No.373 The sixth sense ......
Before the reception officially began, Wang Jian beat away a group of "Grandmasters of the Generation" who were ready to come over and slap his face, which was the same as Commander Jiang, the old fox. For him, he was first a disciple of a martial arts family, and then a general-level old man.
He is a person who has really been on the battlefield, although he is old, but his temper is still very hot. Those fame-seekers had disgusted him for a long time, but because of his identity, he couldn't do anything to those guys. So he invited these people to observe the ceremony in the name of the Jiang family, and then...... justifiably slapped them in the face.
So Commander Jiang's mood today is very good. So he toasted when he saw people, and he was happy when he saw people, and before he knew it, he drank high. The commander returned to the commander, and he was talking nonsense when he was drunk, he first jumped up and scolded the gang of guys just now, and then scolded the gang of media people present......
In fact, these guys are also bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, if someone else scolds them like this, then eighty percent will be criticized as a mess, but Lao Jiang, who doesn't know, is famous for his old artillery battles in the capital. was scolded by him, to put it mildly, this guy took off his military uniform and was an old bandit, not to mention scolding, even if he took the guard company to the TV station and the daily newspaper, no one dared to say anything, and he could be scolded by him, in fact, it was not an ordinary person.
"My grandfather." Jiang Zhiyuan helped Lao Jiang: "You can't drink less." ā
"Rejoice! Refreshing! The old man waved his hand and pointed to the wine glass in front of his table: "It's full!" ā
The Great Sage's farts were upset: "Come on." ā
"Why are you so dead-eyed?" Mei Zhiyuan pushed away the bottle of the great sage: , 'My grandfather is like this' and still drinks. ā
, "You don't understand our rules" What the are you at the wine table, living to the end is the real skill. The great sage glanced at Jiang Zhiyuan, "If you don't drink, go to the girls' table." ā
Then ....... Wang Jian, who was sitting in the women's pile, was obviously shot while lying down. In fact, he didn't mean to sit here, but where he went, the sniper girls followed, these girls one by one, can be said to be the heroes of the heroes, others drink on the table with cups, they use vegetable bowls one by one, poor Wang Jian drank Wang Laoji alone, but he was squeezed by a group of girls.
And Liang Huanhuan's guy was obviously drunk, and he stepped on the stool with one foot and punched with her sister, and the sound was earth-shattering. The rich businessmen and aristocrats who held their own identities over there looked sideways one by one.
Of course, there's a wonderful thing about this table... That's Siu Yat-man. Even Dawei was forced to sit at the rich man's table, but Xiao Yiwen insisted on sitting with Wang Jian, and after she didn't know how to drink, she pretended to be crazy for a while, and she had already slipped under the table. You must know that she is an international star, and if this stupid state is posted on the Internet, maybe some extreme male fans will commit suicide.
It's a poor hug, it's usually taken care of, and now it's actually taking care of Xiao Yiwen. Whenever Xiao Yiwen slipped off the table, Hug would take her back to the stool with her trouser belt in her mouth, and her little eyes were so complaining that people didn't dare to look at her.
Seriously, Wang Jian actually likes this kind of atmosphere, it feels like a food stall, it is quite kind. And those "nobles" were full of ** and wilting drinking parties, which made Wang Jian uncomfortable.
"Brother Jian, that day I was the first to find you climbing the stairs with your bare hands." A girl raised her eyebrows and said to Wang Jian, "I almost shot myself." ā
Wang Jian nodded sincerely: "Thank you, girl, for saving your life." ā
His expression matched his words, which made the girl smile backwards: "You are so humorous...... Wang Jian was stunned for a moment, and touched the back of his head: "I...... I don't have anything to do with humor. ā
"I want to take a picture with you!" The girl came to Wang Jian's side, and took a selfie with her face against her face: "I'll go back and show off." ā
Wang Jian pointed to Dawei's table: "There are a lot of handsome guys there, look for them." I'm not handsome. ā
"Those little white faces, I picked them at the table with one hand. No macho man is not convinced. The girl laughed and said to the others, "Girls, do you say yes?" ā
A group of girls in Yingying Yanyan are clamoring for a macho man, which can be called a beautiful landscape. And Jiang Caidie, who was sitting at Jiang Zhiyuan's table, tore the toilet paper fiercely, muttering that she didn't know what she was talking about.
'What are you talking about?' ā
"Look," that guy was five or six in front of him, and he couldn't move his feet when he saw the girl. It's disgusting! Jiang Caidie said angrily: "How could I learn from this kind of person." ā
"You're getting so fast" was clamoring to learn from him a few days ago. ā
, 'I...", Jiang Caidie was speechless for a while: "That's because I didn't see his true face clearly." ā
Jiang Zhiyuan was happy: "You are jealous, I don't know what to do." ā
"! Fart! Jiang Caidie's neck turned red all of a sudden, and the blood vessels on her head burst out: "I won't eat the vinegar of a cat or a dog!" ā
'So excited.' Jiang Zhiyuan looked at her playfully: "Then you can show yourself well and see if you can make him fall in love with you."
"Morning.ā.If you bully me again, I'll be bold!"
"Okay, okay." Jiang Zhiyuan stretched out his hand and patted Dawei: "Did you tell Wang Jian about that?" ā
"Say what?"
"Say my sister likes him."
Dawei glanced up and down at Jiang Caidie, who was almost rampant, and smiled disdainfully: "This hornet's nest is going to poke it by itself, I don't have nothing to do." ā
"When did I say I liked him. Brother, you're disgusting me! Jiang Caidie really lost her temper, and she stood up and was ready to make trouble.
Jiang Zhiyuan pressed her down: "I warn you, don't be embarrassed here." Otherwise, grandpa will come over after three slaps, be honest. ā
Jiang Caidie sat in her position aggrievedly, looking unhappy, like a class girl who was falsely accused of falling in love with the straightest male classmate in the class in high school.
And in the sky of the greater United States, the Shaolin abbot Luo looked at Dr. Xiuton's report, and Dr. Xiuton had just reported the latest practical results. Although he didn't look for the recipe in the book that Shanova gave him, just by having what he had at hand, he had already changed the genetic sensitivity of the real yĆ n body, and the rejection reaction was reduced by five percent.
Don't underestimate the five percent, even one percent or even 0.1 percent of the real room stage is enough to be described as a leap, and you can imagine what the five percent represents.
"Oh, it seems that you are not as stupid as you come out, three days are appropriately extended." Seven days, if there is no progress. Shanova laughed: "Old rules. ā
After turning off the communicator, Shanova leaned back on her private jet and closed her eyes, but she fell asleep and suddenly woke up and said to herself: "Who can use a spoon to deal with thirty specially trained retired agents?" But after saying that, she smiled: "I can too, it's not too difficult." ā
At this moment, her communicator rang again, and then a video popped up, on which was the video of Wang Jian taking down five people in three seconds twenty minutes ago.
"Oh, that's the real goal." Shanova's eyes were full of stars: "It's a pity that it's a yellow race, otherwise I'm really willing to give birth to a child for him, I think it must be a superpopulation"
"Miss, I recommend you don't think so." The old butler said in a constant tone: "Your surname is given by the gods and cannot be read by anyone. ā
"I'm just talking." Shanova sneered: "I'm almost crazy about trying to extract his stem cells." ā
"It's not very difficult for us, even if he's in a group of people." The old butler always said in that tone of death, "It's just a rabble." The light of Heaven will crush them to pieces. ā
"Of course, I know." Shanova leaned back in her chair: "I conclude that he must have that kind of book in his hand, and more than one." "Otherwise, he wouldn't have such a strong physique."
After speaking, Shanova suddenly sat up: "By the way, I remembered, that mulberry seed seems to be next to this man." "Oh...... A person with a superior IQ and a person of great physical ability, I can't imagine what it would be like if they gave birth to a child. I couldn't contain my excitement. ā
"I guess the first thing you'll have to deal with is the guy with the spoon." The old butler smiled: "We need timing. ā
"Timing? Oh...... Oh'.. That's right. Shanova patted her head: "Also, what happened to Aze's revenge plan?" ā
"That idiot is still there, and I think it will come to fruition soon."
"That's for the best."
When Shanova arrived in Hawaii, it was already more than nine o'clock in the evening for Wang Jian, and almost sixty percent of the people had been lying down during the nearly four-hour banquet, and Liang Huanhuan was no exception. Just when Wang Jian was helping to carry those girls to the car, he suddenly saw a white man flashing from the corner of the parking lot, and at that time, his sixth sense had a violent attack, and he patted Jiang Zhiyuan: "Let's go, go over there and have a look!" ā
"How?" Jiang Zhiyuan was a little incomprehensible to Wang Jian, who was suddenly a little nervous: "What's wrong?" ā
"A sneaky foreigner."
Jiang Zhiyuan's brows immediately furrowed, and he turned his head to stop Jiang Caidie, who was about to take the key to drive: "No one is allowed to start the car!" ā
Before Jiang Caidie could react, Jiang Zhiyuan had already followed Lao Wang out, and Lao Wang instructed Xiao Jin before leaving: "Procuratorial committee!" Then, the two of them chased in the direction where the foreigner appeared, but it was still late, at 9 o'clock, this was the evening rush hour of this road, the number of pedestrians was innumerable, and the sky was dark, it was impossible to find a foreigner who was not very conspicuous from the crowd.
"Let him run!" Jiang Zhiyuan stomped his feet: "It seems to be professional." ā
Wang Jian smiled: "Do you guess he is staring at you or me?" ā
"It should be me." Jiang Zhiyuan pointed to himself: "I mean it should." ā
And Wang Jian was silent for a moment, raised his head and looked at the sky: "I think, he didn't stare at anyone." It's going to be lively, you go back and tell them not to start the car, and find some professional people to check it! ā