Chapter Ninety-Five: Don't Steam Steamed Buns to Fight for Breath
Hearing this voice, the three of them couldn't help but shudder!
"Who!
The three of them looked at each other, but they didn't notice when there was one more person in the private room.
"You want to get Tang Sanqian, and I also want to get him. ”
Dressed in a Taoist robe, Quan Zhen sat down on the sofa by himself.
"Dao... Taoist priest?"
The three of them looked at each other, their faces full of doubt.
"It doesn't matter who I am, you just need to know that I can help you achieve your goals, isn't what you want is that woman from Tang Sanqian?"
Hearing this, Zhao Yan's faces changed slightly.
"That's... What do we need to do?", Zhao asked.
"Leave a contact information and let me arrange it. ”
Leaving the clubhouse, Quan Zhen came to the door of the Sanhe Group.
In order not to be obtrusive, he changed his clothes.
After all, in such a social environment, wearing a Taoist robe will definitely attract people's attention.
And what he has to do, he doesn't want anyone else to know.
Glancing at the building opposite the Sanhe Group, Quan Zhen took out his mobile phone and called Zhao Yan: "Send the things I asked you to prepare to the building opposite the Sanhe Group." ”
After a while, Zhao Yan parked the car in the underground parking lot of the building opposite the Sanhe Group.
Jeon Jin was there waiting for him.
From the trunk, Zhao Yan took out a few small objects.
A one-foot-square mirror, as well as several models of artillery.
Zhao Yan said, "Quanzhen Heavenly Master, what do you want these things for?
Although these things didn't cost a lot of money, Zhao Yan still wondered if this eccentric person could be a liar?
"I explained it to you, but I didn't understand. ”
Quan Zhen carried those things to the rooftop, and seeing this, Zhao Yan also followed, wanting to find out.
When you come to the rooftop, you can see the office building of Sanhe Group opposite at a glance.
Quan Zhen stood on the edge of the rooftop and watched for a moment, then began to fiddle with the things that Zhao Yan had brought.
"I also think that person has some ability, and he will also set up a guardian formation around the Sanhe Group. Jeon Jin muttered to himself.
If that's the case, he'll probably have to work hard.
A few models of the artillery fiddled around, and Jeon Zhen began to fiddle with the mirror again.
After adjusting the angle of the mirror, he took out cinnabar from his bag, a brush, and drew a talisman in the center of the mirror.
Zhao Yan looked at it from the side, but he didn't dare to ask.
In his heart, a Taoist priest like Quan Zhen looked like he was very capable, and he didn't dare to ask more!
After drawing the runes on the mirror, Quan Zhen took out a few pieces of rune paper from his bag and stuffed them into the barrel of the model gun.
The muzzle of the cannon is facing the Sanhe group.
I saw that after reciting a few obscure incantations!
Bang bang bang!
That model artillery, like a real artillery, made a few explosions!
Zhao Yan was taken aback: "Damn! This model can fucking fire?"
Quan Zhen glanced at the building opposite, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly: "Wind trouble, it won't be long before the Sanhe Group will be in trouble." ”
"It's... Is that gone? Do you want to do anything more?"
Zhao Yan was completely confused.
Just put a few gadgets here, what kind of mess will happen to the Sanhe Group?
It's just hilarious.
"Don't do anything, just wait. Quanzhen showed an unfathomable look.
He calculated very well, and knew that Tang Sanqian must understand these things, so he didn't start in the building of the Sanhe Group, that would be too obvious.
But if you make a storm in the building opposite the Sanhe Group to affect the Sanhe Group, it will definitely be unexpected!
In the afternoon, Tang Sanqian picked up Su Yuhe from work.
Standing at the door of the Sanhe Group Building, Tang Sanqian felt the qi of the Sanhe Group Building, which was a little different from usual.
However, he didn't dig deeper.
He rarely touches on Feng Shui matters, and although he does, he has little experience.
Seeing Tang Sanqian and then Su Yuhe left, Quan Zhen on the roof of the opposite building smiled meaningfully.
"Hehe, I'm still young, and I'm a little lower......"
As soon as Tang Sanqian and Su Yuhe returned to the Guangming Mountain Villa, Su Yuhe's mobile phone rang urgently!
"What? Okay! Call the emergency number! I'll be right there!"