"Do I still need to peek?" Song Rui glanced at him, "I'm in my body every day..."

The general seemed to understand, and his face turned red, "Go away!"

Song Rui spread his hands, "Then you can do it yourself."

He turned around and left, closing the door considerately before leaving. The general finally breathed a sigh of relief, leaning on the wall with one hand, and holding the little general with the other. Before the water started, Song Rui came in suddenly, "The ground is a bit wet, Be careful."

The general was startled, his hands trembled, and he urinated on his slippers.

"..." (=_=);

The cotton slippers got wet quickly, and the general hurriedly urinated, flushed the toilet, and walked out numbly.

There was water on the wall and the ground, and there was no light. He was holding on to the wall with the light in his hand, but he almost fell down. Song Rui knew that the general would not call him honestly. He picked it up and lifted it up. The shy general turned his head, with a bit of annoyance on his face.

Song Rui laughed and put him on the bed, "Don't be brave if you can't do it."

The general covered the quilt, turned his back to him, and protested silently.

Song Rui also climbed up, purposely collapsed over him, paused halfway, and rode on the general.

"What's wrong?" He pressed his forehead against the general's, "I'm angry."

"No." The general looked elsewhere, "I'm not mad at you, but at myself."

Song Rui understood, "Think I'm too useless?"

"Yeah." The general nodded.

"No." Song Rui disagreed, "You are great, no one has ever been willing to do this for me."

He has always guarded and protected others. No one has ever felt that he needs protection, so no one has protected him.

Maybe, but only when he didn't need it, or when he didn't know it.

For example, his dad, if it wasn't for him, his dad wouldn't have walked into that room, awakened that power, and finally lost himself.

But it also gave Song Rui a few years of peace, allowing him to live a carefree life.

"I won't tell you, the first is because I don't want you to get involved, and the second is because I don't have self-confidence." This matter is no small matter, if the general is indifferent to each other, regardless of his life or death, or what should I do if I don't need him after I get the shares?

After all, the general is only short of money, and he has rights and power.

For these days, he was still worried that the general's robbing of the stone was not for him, but for himself, or the country.

"You obviously have the opportunity to report it." As long as the stone is with him, you can get promoted and make a fortune by providing information, "Why don't you do it?"

The general was silent for a while, and then said, "My life is in your hands, I have to listen to you."

"..." Song Rui held his forehead, "If you change the way you speak, maybe I will be happier."

The general shook his head, "As long as you understand in your heart, I don't need to say more."

"No." Song Rui was unwilling, "I just like listening to sweet talk."

He teased the general, "Say I love you and listen."

The general turned over with difficulty, his back turned to him, "boring."

Song Rui sighed and was about to force him when there was a knock on the door.

The butler's voice sounded, "Is the owner here?"

Song Rui's eyes sharpened, and his voice changed, "I'm here."

He pulled the quilt for the general, put on his clothes, and whispered in the general's ear before leaving, "Wait for me to come back."

The general turned around, "What is it that must be dealt with in the middle of the night?"

Song Rui smiled softly, "Don't worry about it, Erbai."

Erbai flew in from the room next door, circling Song Rui.

Erbai has hardly been called by his name since the two of them talked about each other, so I can't help being so excited.

"Chat with your mother." Song Rui flicked his fingers, and a small ice shard flew away, shooting Erbai, who was frightened, and fell on the bed.

"I'll go out for a while." He had already put on his clothes and was changing his shoes. The housekeeper couldn't wait, so he knocked on the door again.

"Here we come." Song Rui opened the door and hurriedly followed the butler away.

The butler is old enough to be still worrying about the big and small affairs of the Bai family, and he can't feel at ease in the middle of the night. While following his footsteps, he reports the situation, "Excluding some false information, there are currently 31 people who have the news you want. "

Because the reward was too high, many people fished in troubled waters, reported false information, and defrauded money, so Song Rui asked several psychiatrists to confirm. After a day of screening, they finally confirmed all of them in the middle of the night.

"Yeah." Song Rui nodded, "Bring them to see me."

"I'm already waiting in the living room." The butler had already arranged it.

The living room is a side room for meeting guests, not the one where they eat. It was raining a little outside, the housekeeper took the black umbrella handed over by the servant next to him, opened it, and propped it up for Song Rui.

But his pace was too slow, Song Rui couldn't wait, strode across the garden and went straight to the living room.

The lights were on in the living room, and there was a lot of voices inside, most of them were complaining that they were not allowed to go back so late.

Because it is too troublesome to meet one by one, Song Rui chooses to meet once. He can hear other people's voices, which is the most convenient way to determine whether the news is true or not.

"Is this the person you said?"

The butler nodded. He just ran here, and he was still panting in his chest. After all, he is older and more flexible than when he was young.

Song Rui was well dressed and had a good demeanor. At first glance, he was the master. The person who was sitting crookedly just now straightened up instantly and straightened up.

Some of the people who were walking around and looking around also stopped and huddled with others on the sofa.

Song Rui didn't beat around the bush, and went straight to the point, "I believe everyone knows the purpose of coming here today, so I won't say much, but there is one thing—" He looked around with sharp eyes, "Don't lie to me, you lied to me People end up miserable."

Even if I lie to you, you won't be able to see it.

Among the 31 people, some were overwhelmed by his aura, and some dismissed it. Although they didn't dare to say anything on the surface, they couldn't control it in their hearts.

Song Rui stared at him sharply, "Since I dare to say it, I will naturally have the ability to see through your deception, whoever comes first."

boast.

It was a young man in his twenties, at the time of rebellion, he refused to accept anyone.

There was a flash of hostility between Song Rui's brows, and an invisible force criss-crossed, and the man fell out with a bang, slid on the ground for a certain distance, and then hit the wall. Flow down.

The thirty or so people were all taken aback without exception. Everyone booed each other and discussed in low voices, "What was that just now?"

"It seems to be spiritual power." Only spiritual power can be silent, but, "Spiritual power can already attack people, how strong is the power?"

"At least a seventh-level ability user."

"No, no, I've seen people with seventh-level abilities, and I can't do this, unless I'm a person with psychic powers."

If this is indeed the case according to the general situation, ordinary supernatural beings will only clear the garbage in their bodies after reaching a certain level, so that their physical fitness will be better, and other abilities can also be developed.

But Song Rui was different. He got help from the outside world. He cleaned his body first, and then broke through his supernatural powers. The abilities that others can only have at the seventh or eighth level, or eighth or ninth level, he had at the sixth or seventh level.

It belongs to all-round development, and its mental power is stronger than ordinary supernatural beings, and it can achieve the point of picking things from a distance.

"Then let's start with you." Song Rui looked down at him from above.

The young man was silent for a moment, but in the end he didn't dare to make a fuss, so he was honest, patted his buttocks and sat up.

"The tree you are looking for, I think it is very similar to the one inherited from my family..."

"Wait." Song Rui interrupted him suddenly, "How old is your ancestral tree?"

The young man thought about it carefully, "It must have been two to three thousand years."

"Get out."

That stone is more than 2000 years old. Objects like them can only have a mind for 2000 years. If they want to grow into that stone, it will take at least 6000 years. Few are more powerful than that stone. It is said that it will take tens of thousands of years.

There are so few trees that are tens of thousands of years old that they can be counted on one hand.

The butler waved his hand. Naturally, someone took the man down. He didn't say the reason, and he was still baffled.

Song Rui didn't care, and sat firmly on the chair brought by the housekeeper, gathered the coat that was mopping the floor, "Next."

A middle-aged man stood up, "I'm a traveler, I climb mountains and see water all the year round..."

"Get to the point." Song Rui had no time to waste.

The middle-aged man coughed and continued, "Once I fell off a cliff and was rescued by a mysterious village. Their customs there are very strange. They worship a big tree every year and festival, and they call it the tree of life. I guess That's probably what you're looking for."

"Next." The stone was malicious, and it was punished by the tree after it came out to do bad things. That is to say, the tree has come out and walked around. tree.

Although it may not be the tree that the stone said, it may be other similar species.

So Song Rui beckoned and asked the housekeeper to take him down, "Let him draw the map and transfer 100 million."

The butler nodded. He had a lot of people under him. Someone immediately took the middle-aged man away and went to another room.

"continue."

Another person stood out. She was smaller and softer. She was a female.

"I heard from my grandfather that there used to be a tree outside the village that ate a fruit that looked like a baby. It was fine during the day, but it would cry at night. They were so scared that they didn't dare to pass by there, and the village was empty. Now that everyone has moved out, I don’t know if that tree is still there.”

"Yeah." Song Rui nodded, "Take him down to draw a map and transfer 150 million."

The female suddenly became amused. The middle-aged man just now had only 100 million, but he has 150 million.

Song Rui did this to hope that their brains would be better, and they would come up with more details because of motivation when they couldn't think of things.

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