"Mr. Zheng, Mr. Zheng, wake up, we are here", the three tigers parked the car at the door of the hotel, and saw the co-pilot who fell into a deep sleep called out to him, but found that he was sleeping very dead, and he couldn't wake up at all.

When he arrived on the second floor of the hotel, he opened the door of the room with difficulty, settled Zhengji on the bed, wiped the sweat on his forehead, he didn't expect that Zhengji, who didn't seem to be fat, was so heavy that he almost didn't move, and finally looked at nothing missing, he gently closed the door and retreated, returning to his room.

Sanhu sat on the edge of the bed, lit a cigarette, and quietly recalled what happened today, he was a scout discharger, but even when he was at his best in the army, he was not sure that he would be able to deal with twenty gangsters with weapons, but listening to the description of the employees of the café, Masaki put down more than twenty people on the other side completely with his bare hands, and listening to their tone, it seemed that there was still room for it.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt the mystery of political discipline, it stands to reason that he was only eighteen, when did he practice that kung fu, after thinking for a while, he smiled self-deprecatingly, what do you care about so much, the stronger the boss, the more benefits will be for him, he took out his wallet from his pocket, opened it gently, looked at the photo of his wife and daughter in front of the wallet, a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, took out his mobile phone, and dialed the number that he knew by heart.

"Slept? Violin"

"No, what's the matter?" A gentle female voice came from the other end of the phone.

"It's nothing, I miss you, how are you and the child doing?"

"Well, it's all good, what about you?"

"I'm fine, I'm not in the deep city now, I'm following the boss in a small northern city that you haven't heard of," Sanhu said.

"Well, I know, last time I heard you say, she liked the gift you gave to the child, is Masaki okay with you?"

"The boss is good to me, don't worry," Sanhu felt her concern for him, and said with a warm heart.

There was no speech on the other side of the phone, and after a while the woman spoke, "When will you be back?"

Sanhu thought for a while and said, "I don't know, let's see the boss's arrangement."

"Come home for the New Year, the child misses you"

Sanhu's hand shook, he couldn't believe what he had just heard, he had been waiting for this sentence for almost five years, there was a trace of tears in his eyes, and his voice trembled and asked, "Xiaoqin, have you forgiven me?" "

In his expectant mood, the female voice on the other end of the phone came: "No, but I can give you a chance, see your performance, follow the others, I and the child are waiting for you."

Sanhu showed a hint of disappointment on his face when he heard Xiaoqin say no, but when he heard the words, joy immediately replaced disappointment, and he knew that Xiaoqin had actually forgiven him in his heart.

"Well, I know your intentions, don't worry, I will be good to you two for the rest of my life, I will try to go back to see you during the New Year, remember to call me if there is anything over there, don't be reckless", Sanhu finally said.

But it is said that Masaki in his sleep had a strange dream, in which he sat with Itachi and listened carefully to Itachi explaining to him the use of the Sharingan and the principles of illusion.

"The so-called illusion,In fact, it is a method of mental attack,Through their own powerful spiritual thoughts,And some seemingly casual but hidden actions,Sound,Pictures or objects make the other party fall into a state of mental trance and produce all kinds of hallucinations in consciousness,And the moon reading is one of the most outstanding illusions,Through the view of the opponent into their own spiritual world,The world's time,space,Quality,The five senses are governed by the caster,A few days in the world of the moon reading,Often in reality there is only a moment, It's a very powerful psychic attack type illusion, and no matter how strong the opponent's flesh or how agile the speed is, it's meaningless in front of Tsukiyo," Itachi explained.

"However, although the monthly reading is powerful, the requirements for mental power are also extremely strict, and the burden on the eyes is also very heavy," Itachi added.

"Then what illusions are there other than Tsukiyo?" Masaji listened carefully.

Itachi nodded and said: "If ordinary people learn illusion, they must use action or other external forces, but the owner of the writing wheel eye does not use it, the writing wheel eye is the most powerful prop, used in high depths, often a look can make the other party unconsciously fall into the illusion, but the premise is that the other party and you have looked at each other, in addition, the owner of the writing wheel eye can be immune to or even rebound some illusion attacks, that is, the hypnosis in this world you just said, as for the specific method, I will slowly teach you, For the world you are talking about, if it is not a special situation, you can hypnotize the other party without a kaleidoscope," Itachi carefully taught Masaki his experience of illusion and the use of the Sharingan.

Masaki also listened hungrily, he still remembered that he had seen a movie in his last life, called the hypnotist, at that time he was very envious of the male protagonist in the movie A single action or a sentence can make the other party obediently do what he wants, at that time, hypnosis was a very magical desire for him and could not be sought knowledge, and now, with the writing wheel eye, he can get the guidance of the illusion master Itachi, what an opportunity to meet but not seek.

The night passed quickly, early in the morning, Masaki slowly opened his eyes, the three hooks in his eyes slowly rotated, it turned out to be a night of operation, Masaki slowly sat up, feeling that after a night's rest, his spirit recovered a lot, and his head was a lot clearer, but his body was still a little sore, he sat on the edge of the bed in a daze, recalling the explanation of the Itachi in his sleep, he couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality.

"Knock knock", a knock on the door sounded, waking up Masaki who was immersed in thinking, he shook his head, put the things in his mind behind for a while, and opened the door.

"Mr. Zheng, are you awake?" Sanhu asked, standing outside the door, holding the food he had brought back from the hotel cafeteria.

"Well, by the way, you sent me here yesterday?" Masaki asked, bringing the three tigers into the room.

Sanhu nodded, put the breakfast in his hand on the table on the side, and said, "You slept so hard yesterday that I couldn't wake you up, so I helped you upstairs."

"Thank you for your hard work, thank you yesterday", Masaki suddenly said this.

"No thanks, Mr. Zheng, this is what I should do"

Zhengji nodded, but he was very satisfied with the performance of the three tigers, he glanced at the three tigers, and asked again: "How is it, are you still used to coming here?" “

"Well, it's okay."

"That's good, tell me if you need anything," Masaki said.

Sanhu raised his head and glanced at Zhengji when he heard this, and he was a little strange in his heart why Zhengji suddenly cared about himself, he remembered the content of the call with Xiaoqin last night, and plucked up the courage to say: "Mr. Zheng, I don't know if I'm here or going back for the New Year?" ”

Masaki thought for a while and said, "It depends on your wishes, if you want to go back for the New Year, I will give you a ten-day vacation."

Sanhu held back the joy in his heart and said: "Thank you, Mr. Zheng, in fact, I want to go back this year to spend with my wife and children."

"What? Have they forgiven you? Masaki asked with interest.

Sanhu scratched his head embarrassedly, and smiled, "Woman, soft-hearted, called me last night to go back for the New Year."

"Oh, that's it, congratulations, behave well, remember to say hello to my sister-in-law on my behalf," Masaki said with a smile.

"Well, I will, thank you," Sanhu said embarrassedly by touching his neck.

After the meal, Zhengji and Sanhu went to the bank to withdraw 30,000 yuan, then bought some supplements, and went to the hospital where ** was.

"Mr. Zheng, you are here", **'s wife saw Zhengji walking in with something and hurriedly stepped forward to help Zhengji take the things in his hand and said.

"I'm going to see how the ** is,"

"It's good, the doctor said that as long as you take care of yourself, there will be no problems," said **'s wife.

"Mr. Zheng, you are here, I am much better, thank you for your concern", the ** on the bed also said when he saw Zheng Ji.

"That's good, I brought you some supplements, and I've been replenishing my body recently, by the way, there's still 30,000 yuan here, you have an emergency, if it's not enough, tell me" Masaki took out 30,000 yuan from his bag and put it on the table.

"How embarrassing is this, Mr. Zheng, you put it away," ** wife hurriedly stuffed the money into the political discipline bag.

Zhengji frowned, his face was flat, and he pretended to be angry and said: "Sister-in-law, what are you doing, this is **deserved, his injury is a work injury, I can't let him get injured in vain, what's more, it's not just him, every injured person in the company will have a subsidy this time, you can accept it with peace of mind, the child also needs money."

When the wife heard this, she looked at the political discipline in a dilemma, and then at her husband, not knowing what to do.

"Lirong, take it, don't brush off the kindness of the political president," the ** on the hospital bed said to his wife.

"Mr. Zheng, don't worry, when I get better, I will do my best for the company", a look of perseverance flashed in his eyes.

"Well, I understand your intentions, the most important thing now is to heal your injuries, and when your injuries are healed, I will keep your feet busy on the ground", Masaki said with a smile.

Zhengji sat for a while, chatted with **, and then got up and said goodbye.