Chapter 266: The Supreme Teacher Should Be Rainbow (For Not Falling Stars 1)
Blue sky, white clouds, green grass, and colorful wild flowers form a beautiful landscape painting of the vast grassland.
The breeze is blowing, and all kinds of wild flowers are blooming, like colorful clouds, dotted on the green carpet.
The rich aroma that hits your nostrils makes people feel relaxed and happy. Under the warm morning light, the undulating grassland seems to be brushed with a layer of gold powder. With the bursts of morning wind, it sets off blue and golden waves, flowing into the distance, and the azure blue
The clear sky connects one another.
But this beautiful scenery was ruined by the hundreds of acres of grassland surrounded by barbed wire. It was so devastated that it looked like a face with abscesses. No wonder Wang Kaixuan couldn't help complaining.
There were dozens of security guards in uniforms guarding the iron gate. Mark, who had been cautious all the way, seemed to have gained confidence when he saw these people. He smiled and said to He Xie, who was looking around: "Mr. He, within a radius of two hundred miles, everything is covered."
It has been rented by our group and we can start geological exploration at any time."
After a pause, he turned to Wang Kaixuan and said with a faint smile: "And this Mr. Wang, my name is Mark, not Lao Ma."
Wang Kaixuan sarcastically said: "Didn't you tell me earlier? I'm so used to it!"
Mark snorted coldly and said, "Please, everyone! Our chairman is waiting for you inside."
After that, he turned around and left.
Yoko, who had been hiding in the car, got out of the car at this time. First, he glanced at He Xie with evasive eyes, then immediately lowered his head in fear and hurriedly followed Mark's pace.
Wang Kaixuan sneered disdainfully and said to Da Jinya on the side: "You damn foreigner is pretending to be a grandson, but he's not as good as that little Japanese girl."
Da Jinya chuckled: "You don't care whether he is a grandson or a grandfather. When we go to the grave, we are experts and we will be the uncle!"
The four members of the Dream Stealing team followed He Xie and looked around. Everyone's weapons were carried in a black canvas bag by Arthur.
"Boss," Ames approached He Xie and pointed at Yoko in front of him, "That girl seems to be afraid of you. What did you do to her?"
Da Jinya knew some English, and immediately became excited when he heard this. He laughed and came over to pat Eames on the shoulder: "Hi, Eames, my friend, speaking of this, Master He mentioned it to us.
The boss is angry!"
Along the way, Wang Kaixuan and Da Jinya have become familiar with the Dream Inception team, especially Da Jinya and Eames who seem to get along very well.
He embellished and told in half-baked English the story of He Xie beating the shit out of Yoko, looking proud of himself.
Ames and others looked extremely weird when they heard this. They had seen He Xie's killing spree with their own eyes. Naturally, this small scene did not surprise them, but they still did not understand what He Xie's motives were.
With your mentality, can you bear to beat the shit out of a 10-year-old girl in public?
No wonder that little girl didn't even dare to look at He Xie, poor Yoko...
"Boss, you really don't care about women at all." Andri couldn't help complaining.
He Xie shrugged nonchalantly: "If she could exercise her muscles, this wouldn't happen."
Everyone was in a daze with their strange brain circuits, when Arthur said quietly: "Can the lunate muscles also be exercised?"
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then laughed wildly. Even He Xie couldn't help laughing.
Andre showed a look of disgust: "You guys are really in bad taste."
While talking and laughing, everyone came to a tent. In the tent, more than ten people sat cross-legged around a short-haired middle-aged woman, with her palms facing the sky and mumbling something.
Mark made a silent gesture to everyone, pointed at the middle-aged woman and introduced to everyone: "That is Ms. Ying Caihong, the president of our board of directors."
Wang Kaixuan was delighted: "You are running a qigong class, haha!"
Mark was unhappy when he heard this and scolded: "Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. This is called spiritual cultivation! Practicing spiritual energy!"
Arthur came closer to He Xie and lowered his voice: "Boss, I have investigated this woman's information clearly. She is from Sichuan, China. She was adopted by a wealthy Japanese businessman since she was a child. You know, the Japanese are very chaotic, so
That Yoko is probably the daughter of her and the wealthy Japanese businessman..."
"This woman got seriously ill five years ago and disappeared for a while. Later, she appeared in Hong Kong. She claimed to have become a god in the Himalayas. What is her name... The Supreme Master? She founded the Global Spiritual Cultivation Society, which specializes in recruiting wealthy businessmen.
Their children are believers. This so-called global mining company is actually an empty frame. Their company’s main business is to develop believers and collect expensive donation fees.”
Of course He Xie knew this information, but he was very satisfied with the work done by Arthur. As an outpost, Arthur's investigation of information had almost become his instinct. He did not need He Xie's instructions at all, and he investigated everything very well.
clear.
"Well done Arthur." He Xie said, "This is very helpful to us."
Arthur grinned: "Just basic procedures, boss."
"Boss, are the supernatural events you mentioned related to them?" Ames smacked his lips and looked at Ying Caihong and the others, "Why do I feel that they are just a group of cultists who cheat money?"
He Xie shook his head: "They are just a group of stupid wretches. The danger I mentioned is down there."
He Xie pointed to the ground.
At this time, Ying Caihong and his gang had "finished their work". After Yoko stepped forward to help her up, she led a group of disciples towards He Xie.
"I've heard about the name of Captain Mojin for a long time, and I'm honored to see you today." Ying Caihong looked into Wang Kaixuan's eyes and slowly bowed, "I'll help Mr. Wang find the entrance to the cemetery."
Wang Kaixuan nodded: "You can use money to do things, you can rest assured."
Ying Caihong smiled and turned to He Xie: "I heard from Mark that Mr. He is very skilled. After entering the cemetery, our safety will depend on Mr. He and your team."
As soon as He Xie saw Ying Caihong's face and some small details, he knew that she was terminally ill and difficult to cure. The reason why she could still stand here and speak so energetically was because she relied on various medical methods to barely support her.
In order to avoid unnecessary complications, He Xie and the Dream Stealing Team joined in under the guise of helping Jin Xiaowei, so even though he, Cobu and others would not take Ying Caihong’s money, they were still hired by them.
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He Xie smiled and said: "Ms. Ying has a large number of people, so she doesn't need our protection."
Ying Caihong was slightly startled and said with a smile: "There is too much evil in the world, and mankind is about to suffer a huge disaster. As long as you can help me succeed, all sentient beings can be saved."
Before He Xie could reply, Wang Kaixuan was happy again: "Are you okay? Sister, we just use money to do things, what's the use of talking so much?"
