President's Legendary Master

"You listened to him bragging to you!" Dugu Haoyan said: "If he is really the heir, would he still be trapped in the hospital today?"

"Isn't this a special time? The medical observation of them is not relaxed at all. Cameras, disinfection machines, and even ventilators are all ready." Wu Shengxi said: "The guards at the entrance of the hospital are really armed. That's our guys, everybody's licensed, and of course, they're using low-velocity rubber bullets."

"That's useless, true masters, you are all free." Dugu Haoyan still insisted: "The other party is a person with no skills, don't look at his age, he really wants to play tricks on you, It will definitely not succeed, but you will also have troubles, he doesn't make such troubles because he wants to know who is behind the scenes."

Why is Dugu Haoyan so sure?

Thinking about two years ago, the little celestial master was in the hospital, absolutely coming and going freely.

At that time, although it was not as strict as it is now, there were guards in the intensive care wards of the hospital. In addition to his identity, if the little celestial master wanted to come and go freely in the ward where he lived, he had to have a means, and that was in full view. under.

But the little celestial master managed it. Looking at this old Taoist, isn't he succumbing to high technology?

Little Tianshi will not, he will try to block the camera, he remembers a few times, the camera is clearly good, but what is captured is a snowflake or a still picture.

He doesn't know how the little celestial master did it, but he knows that this is the method of the Taoism that has been passed down for thousands of years.

That old man surnamed Tian, ​​no!

Wu Shengxi didn't know the reason, but he believed in Dugu Haoyan's vision. ,

This is the leading figure in the circle of young and old of this generation. The eldest son of every family is actually very important, because this is the future pillar and successor of the family.

The young and the young are not only born with an advantage, they are also trained very strictly. None of them are idiots. On the contrary, each of them is an elite, but among these elites, there are a few top-notch ones. There is such a leader!

The leader of this generation is Dugu Haoyan.

He said that the other party was a three-legged cat, and it was definitely not a cat that could land on all fours.

Facts have proved that Wu Shengxi's vision is correct.

"How are they going to talk to us?" The little celestial master couldn't understand: "They can't get out."

"They can't come out, and we won't go in either." Wu Shengxi added a little humor: "It will take half a month to go in. We are all busy people, and we spend tens of dollars every minute, but we can't afford to delay .”

The little celestial master who said it was happy: "Yes, yes, yes!"

He doesn't want to go in, okay? Who likes hospitals?

No matter how cute the angel in white is, it is also a profession and a favorite nickname. Not everyone likes to go to the hospital and look at the angel in white every day.

He was so happy, Wu Shengxi also smiled: "So we talk to them in the air, just video, if you don't like it, just talk to audio, anyway, the initiative is here, if they can afford it, it won't be too late If you can bear it, they will expire in five days and they can come out."

"Didn't you say that they can be imprisoned again?" The little celestial master didn't understand.

"Obviously, they don't believe that they will be able to come out after five days. You know, if you take a step outside the hospital, you will be discharged from the hospital. Then... they will be taken to another hospital and closed for another half a month. In the whole city of H, there is not only such a private hospital, we also have many specialized hospitals.” Wu Shengxi told Xiao Tianshi: “It’s not good to go to the hospital all the time, we also have various nursing homes, psychiatric nursing homes, What do you think?"

"It's pretty good...hehe...." The little celestial master shrank his neck, thinking that he was worthy of the appearance of a "ghost with eyes". Is this still a human being?

But he likes it!

Dugu Haoyan thought for a while: "Let's have an audio conversation first, and see what it means over there. If you still want to continue playing, let's continue fighting! If you want a showdown, then have a video conversation, and don't hide yourself."

"Okay." Wu Shengxi had someone inside, so he went to make arrangements immediately.

Dugu Haoyan and the little Heavenly Master took off their thick outer clothes, and it was much easier to dress lightly.

Half of the bus is full of various equipment, and the other half has a rest area besides the driver's cab.

The two of them just sat there drinking a cup of hot tea and eating two pieces of pastry, and Wu Shengxi invited them to a large monitor at the back of the work area, and then drew white opaque screens on both sides of the two of them. Light curtains, and then there is a small screen with exquisite embroidery.

The little celestial master also said to him: "Don't be so troublesome."

"It's not troublesome, it's necessary. Although it will be an audio conversation for a while, what if it's a video? Let them not see through you, even where you are, and how the video is not seen through!" Wu Shengxi told the little heavenly master: " People over there are like this, the more mysterious they are, the more they respect them, to put it bluntly, the greatest is the unknown.”

In fact, this is a method of psychological warfare, but if you want him to explain it in detail, it will probably take a long time, and it is not necessary.

Besides, he was also afraid that the little celestial master would not understand, so let's just fool around like this.

He felt that this master named Zhang Daomiao was really a master of the world.

Cough cough... You seem so ignorant of the world.

In other words, simplicity!

Well, that's pretty clean naivety.

"He's right, this car is a secret, it cannot be seen by outsiders." Dugu Haoyan said, "Especially the people inside."

That old Taoist's humanitarian skills are not very good, but he is definitely cunning enough.

Sure enough, the other party chose audio dialogue first, and it turned out to be "audio dialogue": the screen was completely dark, and there would be an audio rhythm map of waves when speaking, and nothing else.

But on a slightly smaller screen next to it, Dugu Haoyan and the others could see the person they were talking to.

It wasn't Park Cunxi, nor Park Yingjun, but that old Taoist.

But he was talking into the microphone with Park Cunxi's voice, and no one around him was monitoring him, and judging from the layout around him, it should be in a not too big lounge, because behind him is A large single bed, neatly stacked bedding, should be a temporary resting place, surrounded by several tables, with an air conditioner hanging above the corner.

The old Taoist didn't know that he was seen, so he said in Pu Cunxi's tone: "Who are you?"

Dugu Haoyan raised his eyebrows, and the little celestial master was also interested. He didn't expect to know ventriloquism. He was [-]% like a human being, but the remaining [-] points could also be said to be a problem with the speaker. In this case, it is really perfect up.

Dugu Haoyan pointed to the microphone, meaning to let the little celestial master come, anyway, both of you are Taoist disciples.

The little celestial master gritted his teeth and said into the microphone: "Guess?"

Wu Shengxi covered his mouth and laughed silently, which was too funny.

It is estimated that the old Taoist did not expect that the other party's answer would be so choking!

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then his face turned red with anger: "Who the hell are you? Did I, Pu Cunxi, offend you? Or were you?"

The little celestial master was still facing the microphone, one sentence, two words: "Guess?"

The old Taoist took a sip of water, then cleared his throat: "I'm a businessman and a foreigner. I don't have any roots in China. I only have partners. Maybe I'm hindering your business cooperation?"

Little Tianshi didn't understand business cooperation, so after hearing this, he subconsciously turned his head to look at Dugu Haoyan. He remembered that Dugu Haoyan said that in terms of business cooperation, the Dugu family is Party A, the absolute Party A.

And that Park Cunxi is Party B, and his products are not important products that must be purchased.

But now that the old Taoist said it with such certainty, this...he didn't know what to do.

Because he didn't understand these things, he was afraid of causing any loss to the Dugu family.

In addition, since the other party is Party B, why would they harm Dugu Feiyan?

"You can pull it down!" Dugu Haoyan said into the microphone: "Are you a businessman? How dare you swear to the sky, you are a businessman?"

These words are sharp enough, people who practice Taoism, don't they care most about the way of heaven?

Perhaps in this era where swearing is like drinking plain water, ordinary people are fine, but people who practice Taoism are different.

They are very concerned about this, let alone an old Taoist who has achieved a small amount of cultivation, he is even more afraid of the way of heaven, because he has ghosts in his heart.

Of course he dared not swear.

Let alone swear to God?

Now he wished that God had forgotten him.

"Who are you?" He recognized that it was not one person, but two people.

The old Taoist blinked his eyes, quickly calculating all the possibilities in his mind, all kinds of possibilities.

"What do you guess?" Dugu Haoyan imitated the little celestial master and hesitated for a while.

When I said it, I didn't think it was very funny, but seeing Dugu Haoyan, who has always been calm and reliable, also gave such a childish answer, the little celestial master immediately vomited!

He happened to be drinking a glass of water just now. Fortunately, it was a glass of warm water instead of the hot milk tea he drank just now.

The others also laughed, but they couldn't control it. The space in this car is huge, but no matter how big it is, it's just a big bus. The equipment accounts for one-third, and the other two-thirds are just that little. As a result, The laughter grew louder, and the other party could hear it clearly!

The old Taoist was dumbfounded!

Listening to this laughter, three or five people must be sure. They can't hear it clearly, maybe more, and it will definitely not decrease.

Seeing the old man's reaction, this group of people became even more unscrupulously happy.

Some people may say that he is pitiful, but thinking about what he has done, even the soft-hearted little celestial master doesn't think he is pitiful anymore.

Because poor people must have something to hate!

This man is bad, very bad, very bad.

Looking at this appearance, the little celestial master felt that this old Taoist probably used some method to cover up the secrets of heaven, otherwise he would have been scolded by the heavens.

After a while, the old Taoist said, "What do you think? We are not from the Hua Kingdom."

Of course they are not. They are foreigners. Even if they have committed something, they probably have to go through diplomatic channels. Unless it is a serious crime or felony, they can only be sentenced in their own country.

For example, the crime of espionage, in any country in the world, the crime of espionage is a result, death.

"I know, if you were from China, you would be doomed by now." The little celestial master said, "Let me introduce myself first."

Dugu Haoyan smirked, he felt that the current Dao Miao was extremely cute.

The old Taoist thought for a while, cleared his throat, and changed to his own voice: "My name is Tian Rixun, and I am...."

"I see." Daomiao interrupted him: "Don't talk about your ancestor, I guess you don't even know what your grandfather's name is, let alone your ancestor, there is no way your ancestor is Tian Yuzhi, I have seen him really descendants."

The old Taoist got stuck all of a sudden!

Is the other party so patient?

"Have you seen his... the real descendant?" His words were dry, wilting like a green plant that had suddenly lost its moisture.

"Of course." The little celestial master told him, "Now, tell me about yourself."

The old Taoist seemed to have lost all energy and energy. He kept telling people that he was a descendant of Tian Yuzhi, but in fact he was not.

He knew clearly that he was only bragging to find a great ancestor for himself, the kind that sounded famous, coupled with his Taoism, made him indeed a guest of honor for some people in the Southern Dynasty.

This made him flustered, thinking that if a lie was told a thousand or ten thousand times, it would become the truth.

It also depends on what kind of lie it is.

Now, he is in a foreign country, but someone exposes the lie, and he can't accept it all of a sudden. From the whole person's point of view, he is so sad!