I'm sure I'm right, but the head Tibetan monk's ears are changing, and an identical ear is emerging from above and below his ears. Now, he's a weirdo with six ears, and each ear has pinna, lobes, and piercings, the same as normal human ears.

That is, there is one more person in this room who "listens to the world with six ears".

Turnesky also saw this, and the muzzle of the gun was slightly lowered, aiming it at the heart of the Tibetan monk.

They were five paces apart, and if they shot at close range, the Tibetan monk would die.

"Minister, who will you kill? Kill these guests? "The four guards did not understand Turnesky's orders.

When asked by them, Turnesky also became in a trance: "Wait, wait, wait for my order......"

I silently retreated and retreated to Turnesky's side.

Obviously, as soon as I leaned over, Turnesky became emboldened, and his rickety back immediately straightened.

"What the hell are you?" Turnesky asked loudly.

"We ...... We are ......" The Tibetan monk's eyes were very glazed, and he swept back and forth on my and Turnesky's faces twice before continuing, "We are the giant gods of the valley, we have been asleep for a long time, and now we have woken up. ”

I had long noticed that seven steps behind Turnesky's desk and chair was a wall with two classical swords hanging cross-sectionally. I withdrew so that I could draw my sword quickly. Cold weapons are more effective against monsters than pistol bullets.

"You go out first, let's talk in another place." Turnesky said.

"Talk? Invite our Great Sage Buddha out and talk again, quick, invite him out! The Tibetan monk said.

"What Great Sage Buddha?" Turnesky was puzzled.

I am keenly aware that the so-called "Great Sage Buddha" may be referring to the demonized electric falcon.

"Our Great Sage Buddha has been imprisoned for thousands of years, and now it is time for him to break through the pass and ascend to the heavens and seas. Let him come out, he is the master of the world. The Tibetan monk's face had a blank expression, except for the eyes and lips moving, the muscles in the rest of the place were motionless, as if they were animated characters.

"There is no great Buddha in the world." I said lightly.

"Yes, right here, we're here because he's here." The Tibetan monk said.

His ears suddenly fluttered, not like human ears, but like horse ears or rabbit ears.

"There." He slowly raised his hand and pointed to his right.

Turnesky turned his head to look at me, his face the color of earth.

"Where?" I asked in a low voice.

Turnesky nodded and replied in a low voice, "Yes, right there, about four rooms away, separated by a total of seven walls." ”

"Six ears, I can hear farther and more clearly." I shook my head and sighed.

All human hearing is dependent on both ears, and hearing is extremely limited, far worse than that of dogs and cats. In addition, the human ear will gradually degenerate after the age of 50, and the hearing will decline rapidly, entering a state of "deafness behind the ear". This is the necessity of life, and no one has ever doubted its rationality or scientificity, because all people are the same.

Now, when we are confronted with a "person" with six ears, hearing must be far behind. I am sure that by the time he had four extra ears on his head, his hearing had increased several times, and he heard a slight sound behind seven walls.

"How do you know he's the Great Sage Buddha?" I asked.

"I know that we will always obey his call." The Tibetan monk replied, "Now, let's go to him." ”

Turnesky's face improved slightly, and he nodded slightly: "Okay, okay, go find him." Hey, you four get out of the way, don't get out of the way. ”

I realized that as soon as the nine Tibetan monks left the room, Turnesky would have a way to reverse the defeat.

The four guards immediately dodged to the side and moved out of the way.

The Tibetan monk took the lead, and nine people rushed out and entered the corridor.

"Alright, alright." Turnesky muttered under his breath, his hands swept across the table, and a ten-inch electronic screen appeared on the table.

From the screen, it can be seen that all nine Tibetan monks have entered the corridor and are moving to the right.

Turnesky's right hand pressed on the red button in the upper right corner of the screen and whispered: "Five, four, three, two, one - all right, all right!" ”

When he counted down to "one", he slammed on the button, and two iron grates fell in the picture, one in front and one in the front, imprisoning nine people in the corridor.

"Alright, the problem is finally solved." Turnesky let out a sigh of relief, threw down his pistol, and slumped back in his chair.

Four guards followed, and one of them immediately returned to report: "Minister, nine* have been trapped by the iron fence and can no longer make waves. Now what? Shoot directly or fire the anesthetic needle first? ”

"What do you say?" Turnesky turned to me.

I don't want to kill, shoot them down with an anesthetic needle first, lock them up and interrogate them slowly - it seems like a good idea. However, the sixth sense told me that what was in front of me was only a small trouble, and the real * annoyance was yet to come.

"If the president is the Great Buddha, what should I do? Also like dealing with them? "I asked my own questions.

"I said, humane destruction, humane destruction......" Turnesky's voice was tired.

"Number the nine separately, and I'll experiment with them one by one until I find a way to save the president." I commanded faintly.

"Your Excellency, this ...... The ...... "The guard didn't know who I was, so he didn't want to obey my arrangement.

"Go, go, didn't you hear Mr. Long?" Turnesky was furious and slapped the arm of his chair hard.

The guard bowed, turned and galloped out.

"Ahh

I shook my head: "Thanks, I don't smoke." ”

Turnesky lit a cigar himself, sighing as he swallowed the clouds.

"If you control nine people, you can at least get a game back." I say.

"We couldn't have a better way." Turnesky said.

"Yes." I said firmly.

"That's the place you said? However, the temple is not famous in the capital at all, and few people go there. Well, go ahead, I don't have any advice for you. Turnesky said.

"Give me a car, and a guide—no, no guide, send me the Eagle Queen." I changed my mind on the spur of the moment.

I am sure that everyone except the Eagle Queen is willing to end the life of the Electric Falcon by means of "humane destruction". In other words, the Falcon is about to face the sad end of "falling to the ground", and like all the monarchs of the Northern Alliance, once the road is exhausted, those subordinates who have been seemingly loyal in the past will immediately disperse.

"The Eagle Queen? Do you believe her? "Turnesky was somewhat surprised.

"Maybe." I didn't answer positively.

"Be careful, we never treated her like a woman. There is a famous Iron Lady in European politics and the military, Elizabeth is one, and the Queen of the Eagle is also one. If you're not careful, she'll tear you to shreds in an instant. Turnesky admonished me with a wry smile.

I know what he's saying is the truth, but in the current situation, if you want to save the electric falcon, you can only rely on the Eagle Queen.

"Come on, take Mr. Long to find the Eagle Queen." Turnesky commanded loudly.

A guard walked in and nodded at me with a flattering smile on his face.

"Go, God willing." Turnesky said in despair.

I followed the guard out and looked into the hallway to the right.

"Turn a corner, and that's where the nine people are imprisoned. There are a number of hidden iron prisons in this building, and all the control switches are on the minister's desk. The guard was attentive to the introduction.

I nodded, and the guard immediately asked, "Do you want to go and see them?" ”

"No, take me to the Eagle Queen." I shook my head.

Since the nine people have been captured alive, it makes no difference whether they look at it or not. I had to get to the crux of the question and go to Genghis Khan's tomb to find the answer.

The guards led the way, walked for about seven or eight minutes, turned a dozen times in a row, and stopped in front of an iron gate.

He raised his hand, and just as he was about to ring the doorbell, the iron door opened automatically.

The Eagle Queen stood in the door, holding a flask in her right hand, and her body was full of wine.

"Queen Eagle, the Minister ordered me to bring Mr. Long over, Mr. Long is going-"

Before the guard could finish his sentence, the Eagle Queen reached out and pulled me through the door.

"The queen of the eagle," said the minister...... "The guard wanted to say a few more words, but the iron door was silently closed."

The room was empty, and there was only one person in the Eagle Queen.

On the left wall, six electronic screens are arranged horizontally, but all of them are black at the moment, and there is no image.

"You've drunk too much." I say.

I don't smoke or drink myself, and I don't like people who smoke and drink.

The Eagle Queen nodded: "Yes, I drank too much...... Terrified. ”

She lifted the bottle and moved it to her lips again.

This vodka is extremely high in alcohol and is so violent, that a bottle is enough to intoxicate an elephant.

I gently reached out and grabbed the bottom of the bottle to stop the eagle from continuing to drink.

"I have a way to solve the problem, now, let's go to the scripture mound." I put it bluntly.

"Impossible, impossible." The eagle froze and stepped back, trying to break free of my grasp.

I immediately followed up and warned coldly: "Queen Eagle, if you want to save Mr. President, just listen to my orders." Drink again, and he'll die with you. ”

In the political arena of ancient and modern China and foreign countries, it has always been a son of heaven and a courtier. If the electric falcon is humanely destroyed, then as its loyal retainer, the Eagle Queen will not end well. Therefore, the Eagle Queen is trying her best to rescue the electric falcon, and she is also saving her own future.

"Why should I believe you?" The Eagle Queen really drank too much, her eyes were already burned red with alcohol, and her feet became very unfavorable.

"If you don't believe me, who else can you believe?" I asked rhetorically.

"I don't believe in anything, the people of the big northern country have never believed, hahahaha......" She bent her legs slightly, lowered her weight, and brought the mouth of the wine bottle to her mouth.

The five fingers of my right hand exerted force, and with a snap, the lower part of the wine bottle burst, and half of the wine fell to the ground along with the broken glass pieces.

"That's it." We stepped back without a drop of liquor on our bodies or hands.

I never flaunt my strength, but in the face of a drunk, only in this way can she be convinced.

The Eagle Queen couldn't dodge, and the liquor splashed all over her face.

"You...... You ......" She stood up abruptly, pulled out her guns in both hands, and realized that both guns were in my hands.

I smashed the bottle and snatched her guns, all in an instant, and I didn't do my best to stop her.

"Let's go now, I want a car, I'll drive it." I say.

"Why should I trust you? Why believe you? My good wine, my good wine......" The Eagle Queen muttered a few words, wiped her hands on her face a few times, bowed her head and was silent for a few seconds, and then raised her head again.

"How?" I asked.

The drunken state of the Eagle Queen has disappeared without a trace, her expression is calm, and her voice is calm: "Okay, go to the Hidden Scripture Tomb." ”

Before leaving the room, the Eagle Queen walked to the wall where the screen was hanging, rubbing her hands on the switch three times, never having the courage to press it.

Obviously, as long as you open the screen, you can see the situation of the electric falcon. As soon as I thought of the Tibetan monk growing the other four ears, I broke out in a cold sweat on my back, and my chest continued to rise and fall, and I almost vomited.

If the electric falcon becomes like this, the eagle queen will definitely be hit hard.