Officials generally do not drink much alcohol when they eat in order to maintain their demeanor, image, and distance.

Zhu Tong only drank about three taels of Wuliangye, and walked into the small garden of Zijin Mansion, but he felt dizzy in his head.

The little liar is now in a state of being a soldier, and he feels that anyone who approaches him has a conspiracy. After thinking about it, Miss Chen's affairs always lingered, and the originally simple network information center suddenly had such a deputy director, and Wang Juefei seemed to be hinting at something.

Zhu Tong walked to the depths of the garden and dialed Dai Maozi's phone.

"There's business again, investigate a person, Miss Chen, Wang Juefei's secretary."

"Scope?" Dai Maozi seems to be awake at all times, and his speech is not as wordy as other southerners, concise and direct.

"Family background, previous experience, everything I can get."

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a moment, and Zhu Tong knew that Dai Maozi was settling accounts.

"I'll send you this time, and I won't charge any money."

As soon as Dai Maozi's offer came out, Zhu Tong was surprised: "Reason? Without further ado, he knew that Dai Maozi would definitely give him a reasonable explanation.

It's not like it used to be, it's not easy to make money, and it's always good to be able to spend money without spending money, but is Miss Chen really so worthless? The little liar is very suspicious.

"Mr. Li, I'm afraid of doing business like yours, so I won't do your business in the future; There is only one reason why I don't collect money this time, I have to go out in person, and this kind of business can no longer be handed over to my subordinates. Mr. Li, are you still satisfied with this reason? ”

"Am I trying to promise that if something happens, it has nothing to do with you?"

"Yes, that's what I agreed to do with you."

"Okay, I'll say uranium." Zhu Tong respects people with professional qualities, and Dai Maozi is obviously one.

"I'll give you a new number, don't call this number again. I'll write back to you the day after tomorrow at this time. ”

Wear a hair neatly, and after the new phone number, hang up the call with the little crook immediately.

Come to think of it, people have already heard some rumors; With the shrewdness of Dai Maozi, he will quickly contact himself; This time Dai Maozi did the right thing, but he was careless; For each other's safety, there should be no more contact.

Zhu Tong thought about the strangeness of wearing Maozi, took out another calling card, and dialed the phone number of his senior brother.

"I want someone, senior brother, to let Chenghu follow me for a while."

"Got in trouble?" Zhu Yun asked with concern, for this little junior brother, he cherished it more.

"It's not very troublesome, I think, we will leave the rivers and lakes sooner or later and get on the right track, I want to get a company in Shanghai, and let Chenghu come over to help and learn at the same time."

"Okay, Uncle Shi also said that you won't leave Zhumen, so I'll prepare a new identity for Chenghu and go to you within three days."

"This is two different things from me not leaving Zhumen, Chenghu has a lively personality, and it is not suitable to follow you as a monk. Teacher...... Forget it, ask him how the old man is for me. In addition, the senior brother scattered some news to the rivers and lakes, saying that the poinsettia had annexed the Shanghai subway, and the Linglong knife was in Shanghai, making a lot of money. Hum! I don't believe that no one is blushing. ”

"Too ruthless, isn't it?" Zhu Yun was more stable in the end, and he was a little hesitant about this suggestion from his junior brother.

There are not only eight factions on the rivers and lakes, but also those gangs that are not included in the eight-grade sequence are also active, but they don't pay attention to the morality of the rivers and lakes, especially the group of pickpockets from the northeast, and the conflict with the four-pins has been going on for a long time. In the past, people who were booming ran around the country, and there was no exact foothold, if the news of the Linglong knife in Shanghai spread, Shanghai's subway must be lively for a while.

"Be hidden, it's okay, the news will get out sooner or later, let's just advance a little earlier. That woman came to test me in the morning, didn't you say that the Linglong knife had injured a few Northeast masters? Now is the right time, the debts will have to be repaid sooner or later, and I don't want her to bother me anymore. ”

Zhu Yun replied, this matter is also good for Zhumen itself, the big fire wheel led people to the door for no reason, and it was challenging Zhumen's bottom line.

"There is one more thing, I need my senior brother to help me act in a scene." Zhu Tong pondered again and again, and said in a low voice: "Senior brother, I'm in trouble, you find someone to let some wind outside, just say, Zhumen went to Shanghai, what kind of treasure are you looking for; This news should be scattered and hidden, so as not to involve you. ”

"You mean ......?"

"That's right, let the senior brother pretend to reveal a little bit unintentionally, he is locked inside, and there must be people from the eight factions around him."

The phone was speechless, and Zhu Yun was also thinking, what is the idea of the little junior brother? Isn't this to make it clear that people will go to Zhu Tong for trouble?

The last phone call was to Shandong, and the other party was not surprised to receive a call from Zhu Tong, the two scammers of the big and small chattered a few words on the phone, did not say anything, and smiled and closed their lines.

Zhu Tong hung up the phone and walked to the apartment, the light was on in the window on the seventeenth floor, and there was a beloved woman waiting for him inside, this was enough, what rivers and lakes, go away.

In the apartment, Huahua is watching TV with a yin-yang dog in her arms, and Ye'er is sitting on the side, using a flower or yin-yang dog as a model to practice sketching.

"You're not ......."

"The flower called me here, so I had to come back." Ye Er smiled shyly, she was going to live at home today, but she still wanted to see her lover come back; It's just an excuse to say it's a flower.

"Did you drink too much?" Zhu Tong changed into the casual clothes prepared by Ye Er and went to the bathroom to freshen up, Ye Er followed up and asked with concern.

"I didn't drink at all."

Obviously talking nonsense with his eyes open, Ye Er shyly Zhu Tong in the back: "My face is red, I smell of alcohol, and I still say that I haven't drunk?" Hurt your fingers too? ”

"I really didn't drink, don't believe it, you try?" Zhu Tong couldn't explain the injury on his finger and began to play tricks. In front of Ye'er, lying, this little liar's instinct gradually became dull.

"How do you try?"

"It's very easy to try."

Zhu Tong put Ye Erlou to his chest with his backhand, and his lips touched.

Ye Er screamed softly, broke free a few times, and slowly gathered her arms behind Zhu Tong's head, immersed in it.

"Want Want." The yin-yang dog ran into the bathroom and barked twice curiously.

Ye Er pushed Zhu Tong away, blushed and whispered, "You didn't drink, villain." Broadband is connected, you go and try it. ”

"Yin and yang, are you good at home?" Zhu Tong picked up the yin and yang dog and walked into the study.

The broadband has been connected, and Zhu Tong opened the computer to install all kinds of required software.

A firewall is a must, although it can't prevent hackers like the Taiwan Strait Yan; MN and QQ are also necessary, this is the fastest online communication tool, although it is not necessarily safe, but if it is used by people like the Taiwan Strait dialect, there are ways to prevent it.

Search software is also wanted, and the first thing Zhu Tong searched for was three names: Wang Xiangjiao, Xiang Hua, and Huayi Foundation.

Strange, only Wang Xiangjiao's name has a few simple news entries, he used to be the deputy mayor, secretary, and vice governor of a certain place, and was transferred to Beijing the year before last, with a vague background; Xiang Hua and Huayi Foundation have no news at all, are they invisible?

Flowers sing on the stereo in the living room as usual, her voice is soft, and her sense of musicality is also very good, and she can sing any song after listening to it a few times.

Ye Er stayed in the bedroom to paint, Zhu Tong read in the study, the apartment was peaceful, but it was a little noisy.

In the suburbs of Shanghai, there is a quiet temple, called Puxian Temple, which is as famous as Suzhou Xiaguang Temple, which is the two Buddhist temples with the longest history, the largest scale and the most majestic architecture in Jiangsu and Shanghai, but unfortunately, Suzhou Xiaguang Temple is now occupied by Qipin Zhumen.

In the morning bell and twilight drum, Fuxian Temple is quite solemn and solemn; The Buddhist holy land piled up with gold and silver is integrated with the surrounding water town scenery. The scavengers who live in a few shacks not far away are most envious of the monk door in the temple; In and out of famous cars, to and from distinguished guests, you can collect a lot of money every day in the merit box. The monks are just chanting sutras, which is much more comfortable than scavenging.

The gate of Fuxian Temple is three gates standing side by side, a gate in the middle, and a small gate on each side, which is called the Sanmen Temple. Entering the hall of the three gates, there is a yaksha god holding a vajra on each side.

The first hall is called the Heavenly King Palace, the middle of the hall is dedicated to the future Buddha Maitreya, and the two sides of the Heavenly King Hall are dedicated to the four heavenly kings who protect the Dharma for the Buddha. Behind Maitreya, the pain behind Maitreya is the statue of Wei Tuo, who is loved by the monks.

At this moment, it was already dark outside, and in front of the statue of Wei Tuo in the Heavenly King's Palace, the big fire wheel was sitting on the soft chair with a depressed expression, and its head was still swaying. Come to think of it, he has been in this state all day, the corners of his mouth are withered with a string of yellow mucus, his eyes are tired, and he mutters softly in his throat: "Master help." ”

The master of the Great Fire Wheel was not a ruthless monk, and there was another old monk beside him, dressed in plain clothes and shoes, and with nine incense scars on his head; The skin on his thin face was gray, but his eyes were shining with a strange brilliance.

"Alas, the donor's illness was not well sealed in the shoulder well, and the qi and veins accumulated there to cause the current state. The old man has never seen such a thing, the little apprentice is ruthless to help the donor open the shoulder well acupoint has been tired and forced to repair, the old man's cultivation is limited, and he can't get through this acupoint, as if the donor's shoulder well is a living thing. ”

"Master, save ......." The big fire wheel was in a trance, and he could only say this, and saliva was oozing from the corners of his mouth.

"Master Kongmu, is there no other way?" Linglong Dao Hong Jiaxin wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief for the big hot wheel, and asked unwillingly.

The wooden monk in front of him is one of the three great monks of the Golden Buddha, and he is the same generation as the master of the empty silence; He practiced in the Golden Buddha Temple for many years, and only after cultivating the Muyu God did he go out of the mountain to preach, and he was a famous monk in the south of the Yangtze River, and the ruthless monk was his only disciple. Even he couldn't help the strange illness of the big steamer, and Hong Jiaxin couldn't think of anyone else.

"Right and wrong are fateful, and the direct subordinates of Zhumen ghosts and gods have always been mysterious and unpredictable, and it is very dangerous to provoke them; Amitabha, the old man is really helpless against his illness. ”

"Master, it is not right for you to say that; Our Huohong was entrusted by the master of Wuxu to come forward, and if something happened, the Golden Buddha couldn't push it away. "Linglong Dao is a little annoyed, originally, the four-pin red fire and the seven-pin wish the door is safe, the big fire wheel is confused by the junior sister Yanzi, and the monk Wuxu hit it off and came out, only to end up like this.

Hong Jiaxin is still afraid of the morning fight, although Zhu Tong's skills are good, but not particularly clever, although the Linglong knife suffered some losses in the morning, but also figured out the number of Zhu Tong's path; She was sure that she would be able to defeat that hateful little liar in the next encounter, and what she was afraid of was that if Zhu Tong used such means to deal with herself and turned into the ugly appearance of the Great Fire Wheel, what a terrible thing it would be!

"Bang Bang ......" Master Kongmu sat cross-legged on the ground and struck it with a black mallet, and the crisp sound of wooden fish sounded in the hall.

Hong Jiaxin is also capable, she has studied art in Mount Emei for many years, and she has long been familiar with the sound of Buddhist wooden fish; However, the empty wood mage only strikes the void with a mallet to make a substantial sound, and this kind of magic power is very clever.

The yellow mallet of the empty wood mage is only half a foot long, no thicker than the index finger, and the head of the mallet is no more than the size of an egg.

At the same moment, Zhu Tong, who was on the seventeenth floor of Zijin Mansion, suddenly felt his eyebrows beating, the butterfly god in the Yintang acupoint stretched his whiskers, and his wings danced rapidly; For the first time, Zhu Tong felt the anxiety of the butterfly god, and after spinning it several times, it pointed its whiskers to the northwest, flapping its wings, and invisible energy was transmitted out from its whiskers.

"What's wrong?" Zhu Tong closed his eyes and secretly investigated, just running Peng Ma Gong; The vibration of the "Bangbang ......" was faintly heard, and the two wings of the butterfly god were like radar, absorbing and strengthening the faint information in the distance.

"Li Xiang, what's wrong?" Ye Er pushed the door in, holding a cup of tea in her hand; "Are you too tired today?"

"Nothing?" Zhu Tong opened his eyes and felt that his head was wet and his body was sweating.

"You look very bad, are you sick?" Ye Er stretched out her hand to try Zhu Tong's forehead, but immediately retracted it, covering her lower abdomen and was about to fall.

Zhu Tong stretched out his hand to catch her, Ye Er was too reckless, the Butterfly God was fighting with something, Ye Er's hand was suddenly inserted, and he received the murderous aura of the Butterfly God, and the Gu worms in his body were touched.

"You go back and rest first, I'm fine." Zhu Tong stabbed Ye Er three times in the abdomen, shocked the Gu worm that was about to move, and took off her divine amber with his hand; "I might need this."

Ye Er practiced writing the word "spirit" every day, and the Gu worms in her body were washed by the aura, and the black had long since dissipated, turning into a pure white thing; Three stitches down, it quiets down.

"Okay, I'll help you to your bedroom." Ye Er wanted to support him, and Zhu Tong smiled: "It's nothing, I'm fine, maybe I've drunk too much wine, just sleep for a while." ”

Saying that, walking is shaking, and the butterfly god in the Yintang cave is dancing more and more, and with it, Zhu Tong's whole head is "buzzing", really like a drunk person, with soft legs, numb feet and stiff arms.

Seeing that Zhu Tong was taken out of the study by Ye'er, Huahua hurriedly threw away the microphone and came over to help.

"You guys go and rest, I'm fine, just get some sleep." Zhu Tong lay on the bed in the bedroom, his left hand on his forehead, his right hand on his lower abdomen, and grasped the divine amber.

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