4. Ripples (I)
"Mr. Finney protested, saying you were going to kill him." Zhang Wei breathed a sigh of relief and said again.
"I'm going to kill him?" Zhu Tong was surprised; "What did Finney say?"
"Yes, he just made a big fuss in front of the reception staff of the Provincial Foreign Affairs Office, saying that 'Divine Doctor Li Xiang' was a madman and wanted to kill him, and demanded the strictest protection from the authorities. That's why Director Dou of the Foreign Affairs Office came to me and asked me to ask you about the situation. Zhang Wei looked at Zhu Tong with a smile, a little gloating; Director Dou is a beauty, she knows your situation very well. โ
"What proof does Finney have that I'm going to kill him? What is Director Dou's attitude? Zhu Tong ignored Zhang Wei's teasing and asked.
"There is no evidence for the time being, and Mr. Finney believes that his life has been threatened by the 'divine doctor Li Xiang', and according to the regulations, he can file a request for protection. Director Dou's original words were: 'Mr. Finney may be drunk, and Team Zhang will ask Mr. Li about the specific situation, and if there is any misunderstanding, we can do coordination work from it.' After all, Mr. Finney is a guest from afar, and he can pass on face, and everyone is good at being a person and doing things. โโ
"Good a'be a man, do things.' Zhu Tong's heart turned in an instant, he thought about it a thousand times, and he had a little good impression of this Director Dou who had never met.
Finney must be making a lot of noise, Director Dou knows the relationship between the "Divine Doctor Li Xiang" and the provincial governor Wang Xiangjiao, and he doesn't want to make this matter all over the city. Surrounded by media reporters and a pair of eyes from all sides, if she met Zhu Tong directly, she would inevitably be honest, so she would ask Zhang Wei to be a buffer.
Wang Xiangjiao has been silent for half a year after coming, and several recent actions have been quite popular. In particular, the introduction of foreign funds to transform the large enterprises not only helped the local government to shake off the heavy burden and alleviate the increasingly serious pressure on environmental protection, but also changed the outside world's bad perception of the province as backward, conservative, and stubborn.
But the provincial governor is not the only one here, Wang Xiangjiao's current few steps are only to solve the problem, and do not touch the core interests of the local forces. But to get this far, none of them are vegetarians. Wang Xiangjiao's investigation and handling of the "Peach Blossom Pond Water" case involved a number of officials, which was the direct cause of the two major changes in Shanghai's politics and business. In order to prevent similar things from happening here, people should also be careful.
Zhu Tong shook his head, this is not Shanghai, it is all Wang Xiangjiao's matter that has nothing to do with him, and people naturally have something to consider. It was enough for him to take care of Finney's affairs and not let Finney talk nonsense. Junzige -junzige-com.
"Where is he now?" Zhu Tong took a sip of tea and urged the butterfly god to search.
The butterfly god is not in any place, and Finney should not be within a kilometer.
"Downstairs, the Foreign Affairs Office has an office on the fifth floor. Mr. Finney was there. Zhang Wei said.
Zhu Tong was taken aback, he was now on the twelfth floor, and the straight-line distance from the fifth floor where Finney was located was only a few tens of meters, how could the butterfly god not sense it? He felt Lehman's location again, this time it was very clear, Lehman was in the presidential suite on the top floor booked by the Xie family, about fifty meters away from here.
"You can call Director Dou and determine the location of Mr. Finney." Zhu Tong urged the butterfly god to search for it, and after confirming that he couldn't feel Finney, he said to Zhang Wei; "I need his exact location."
Zhang Wei did not contact Director Dou, but called the person he brought. They confirmed that Mr. Finney had not come out since he entered the office of the Foreign Affairs Office on the fifth floor of the hotel, and that Director Dou had gone to the presidential suite where Lehman was staying to make initial contact with Senator Lehman. Mr. Finney, who was accompanied by two Foreign Affairs Office staff members and a NSS officer, had no intention of going anywhere.
Perhaps, this sudden restlessness has made the butterfly god change a little, maybe it has been damaged this time, and it can't feel the purple butterfly it produces. Zhu Tong doesn't know much about the butterfly god, and after getting along with this mysterious elf for a few years, he began to fight with each other, looking for a balance in the game of suppression and resistance. In the later stage, after refining the trace of pure breath left in his body by the Bamboo Daoist, the Butterfly God was completely subdued.
Could it be that it's all an illusion? The butterfly god has been secretly gathering power to regain control?
No life is willing to be conquered, and there is no such thing as a world where there is no cost to a child who only reaps benefits. In the past few years, he has used the purple butterfly of the butterfly god to break out of the name of "divine doctor Li Xiang", and used the butterfly god to defeat one opponent after another, and overcome one difficulty after another, he should have thought of this a long time ago.
"I need half an hour." Zhu Tong nodded his eyebrows and pointed to the next door; "It's a bit of a mess here, and I'm a little messy there."
"Do you need me to recuse myself?" Zhang Wei is also half a Jianghu person, and he knows that Zhu Tong must have his reason for such a request. Jun-Zi-Ge --.j-u-n-z-i-g--o-m.
"No, Brother Zhang can be busy if he has something to do; Half an hour later, arrange for me to meet with Finney. Zhu Tong got up and left Sha, loosened his belt, took off his glasses, sat cross-legged on the carpet under Zhang Wei's gaze, assumed a strange posture, closed his eyes and breathed and ran Peng Ma Gong.
He decided not to use alcohol, and in his sober state he would be in a manic state for a while, and although it was a bit risky, he had to do something. The butterfly god has interfered with his control of his emotions, and if he doesn't solve this problem, he doesn't know what else he will do.
In the dantian, the butterfly god hibernated in a sparse wine mist, and his bright red wings were waved lazily.
Zhu Tong quietly observed this little elf, from dark to purple red, from Ye Er to the white butterfly by Aunt Butterfly, perhaps because there is often a physical and mental union between the two of them, and the two butterfly gods often have a moment of reunion, the color of this butterfly god has stabilized to a bright red state, and there is almost no change.
But now there are two black markings on the two main wings of the butterfly god, and you can't notice it at all if you don't look closely. Zhu Tong stared at the black markings like two black eyes, and felt a chill that made his heart palpitate.
For more than a year, if Zhu Tong and Ye'er were separated for more than half a month, the butterfly god would play a little temper from time to time; But as long as Zhu Tong and Ye'er are together, the butterfly god will become extremely well-behaved. Zhu Tong often regards this as a small pleasure in the boudoir, and uses the butterfly god to make some ambiguous signals.
And Ye'er can sometimes whisper Zhu Tong's caresses, and her resistance to teasing from the butterfly god is almost zero; She often complained that Zhu Tong was as greedy as the two elves.
There was only one hearty reunion between Zhu Tong and Ye'er ten days ago, and this time they were separated for only a few days, and the mutation of the butterfly god should have nothing to do with it.
Two days ago, Zhu Tong went to the Blessing Villa, and his mother Zhu Hong probed and said that the butterfly god guarded a strange world, and she could feel some energy that she could not understand. At that time, the butterfly god had not yet seen black markings on his wings.
Zhu Tong extracted the wine mist around the butterfly god little by little, carefully observing its slight changes.
The mutation took place almost at the same time as the wine mist dissipated.
The butterfly god suddenly began to dance, its wings fluttering rapidly, and two swirls were centered on two black markings. Zhu Tong felt that he was being emptied, and the butterfly god was using the two whirlpools to absorb the true qi in his dantian, growing and condensing it with a degree visible to the naked eye.
Zhu Tong was prepared, and Long Xinghao in his left hand and Feng Xinghao in his right hand pierced into the dantian from both sides without hesitation.
At the same time, running the Peng Ma Gong that had been gaining momentum for a long time, the tip of the dragon and phoenix star shot out two cold rays to accurately stab the wings of the butterfly god, and threw them into the center of the two black markings.
The whirlpool was shattered, the black markings turned invisible, and the two main wings of the butterfly god disappeared with it.
Zhu Tong didn't expect such a situation, the two main wings of the butterfly god disappeared, leaving only two secondary wings, but there was still no intention of surrendering.
Ignoring the loss of its wings, it erected a hedgehog-like ball of fine pubescence around it, and Ang spat out two spikes, lighting up another larger vortex to meet the cold light shot out by the dragon and phoenix star.
At the same time, Zhu Tong's whole body shook, and his true qi surged along the meridians to the dantian acupoint.
Zhu Tong could feel the shock from the dragon and phoenix stars. He hesitated for a moment, then flinched.
The two cold rays converged, stirring up a translucent ripple that swept away all the whirlpools in the dantian.
The elves are obviously desperate, and they are not afraid of being destroyed at all. It is like an angry beast that rushes towards destruction regardless of the consequences.
But Zhu Tong was scared. He could feel the energy contained in the butterfly god's body, and destroying the butterfly god would inevitably detonate this energy, Zhu Tong didn't know if he could afford it.
The butterfly god lives by absorbing the essence and blood of Zhu Tong, and it knows that destroying this body will also perish with it. Therefore, although there have been small frictions between the two sides, they have always adhered to a bottom line: Zhu Tong does not destroy the butterfly god, and the essence blood absorbed by the butterfly god is also within the range that Zhu Tong can bear.
"We should think, what do they need? What have we done for them? Ye'er's soft voice sounded in his ears.
Zhu Tong opened his eyes and saw Ye Er sitting in front of him in a yukata, looking into his eyes full of worry; "Don't destroy it, don't destroy them, okay? We don't have that right. โ
Zhang Wei is gone, and Ye Er is not surprised at all here. She could feel what Zhu Tong was doing to the red butterfly, and the white butterfly must have reacted as well.
"How's it going?" Zhu Tong and Ye'er looked at each other.
"It's uneasy, I can feel its fear and sadness." Ye Er held Zhu Tong's hand, and the divine amber appeared in the palms of the two of them.
"I didn't want to destroy it." Zhu Tong pulled out the dragon and phoenix star and let go of the control of the red butterfly.
The two elves instantly rushed into the Divine Legend Amber, and the white butterfly wrapped its wings around the red butterfly's crippled body and danced slowly.
Zhu Tong raised the dragon and phoenix star in front of his eyes and carefully observed the black crystal of the needle.
The moment he exited, he extracted something that had been emitted from the red butterfly, and there were several fluffs in the black crystal.
After looking at it for a while, Zhu Tong picked up the phone and dialed Duohua's number and said, "Huahua, I want to see Aunt Die." โ
"Okay, mom also wants to see you and Sister Ye'er. Is Miss Yukimi too? Please come along. What's the point of staying in a hotel, I have a better place to entertain her. The heartless laughter of the flower relieved some of the pressure in Zhu Tong's heart.
"In another hour, Ye'er and I will go out." Zhu Tong hung up the phone and put his left hand into Ye'er's chest; "Are you alright?"
Ye Er nodded, if she didn't do strenuous exercise, that golden needle wouldn't hurt her a lot.
"You go back and change your clothes and tell Miss Xie that you don't need to arrange Miss Xuemei's accommodation. I'm going down and talking to Mr. Finney. โ
The two hands parted, and the scarred red butterfly left the Divine Legend Amber and returned to the dantian cave.
The ripples in the dantian did not disappear, and the butterfly god waved the remaining two wings in the center of the ripples, dancing unyieldingly.
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