Chapter 172: The Son Can Be Taught
Right! Exactly that.
Hebo, you're dead now, right?
Jiang Lang was secretly proud.
But isn't there no sound in the back?
Although the sea lord was furious, he really couldn't say anything about the name of the filth.
"Bastard." Although the voice of the sea is not loud, the words are knife-like.
"Yes, yes." Jiang Lang took the opportunity to fan the flames on the side, "This kid Hebo has gone too far recently. Not only does he act absurdly and casually, but he is also arrogant, and he doesn't take a few of us in the eyes of what he is good at. The most infuriating thing is that the kid was personally summoned by Lord Rongge once. ”
"Hmph." Lord Dahai snorted coldly, and his empty eyes kept looking at Jiang Langlai beside him, as if he could see it.
After a while, Lord Dahai nodded with satisfaction, he had an idea.
"Jiang Lang." Lord Dahai greeted.
"I, I'm here." Jiang Lang hurriedly responded.
Is this ready to clean up Hebo?
"Don't worry."
"Rest assured?" Jiang Lang quickly understood that he really had to repair Hebo, so he said happily: "Of course, what do I have to worry about after Lord Dahai spoke?" ”
"Hehe, it seems that my prestige is not bad, huh?"
"Of course, my lord, you are too humble, not only is it good, it is like thunder."
"Hehe, okay, I'll teach Hebo that daring kid a lesson for you."
"Yes......" Jiang Lang couldn't help but nod, his face was full of smugness, but after a moment he realized that something was wrong, "My lord, wait, wait, wait." As the head of the director, it is naturally your duty to teach Hebo, but why do you teach me a lesson? ”
"Why?" Lord Hai Ran paused, "Isn't this unclear?" ”
Explicit? Could it be that Lord Dahai has already seen the contradiction between me and Hebo?
Just when Jiang Lang was about to say something, Lord Dahai spoke.
"Shouldn't he teach you a lesson when he made such a big mistake for you, and he used filth?" Lord Dahai said as a matter of course.
"Me? Am I in trouble? Jiang Lang felt inexplicable.
"Isn't it you?" The voice of Lord Dahai suddenly became serious, and even the whole person was full of murderous aura.
"I, I ......"
At this moment, Jiang Lang understood everything.
I really got into trouble.
There are only two people in this narrow corridor covered with red carpets, myself and the sea lord, the official position is different, and the status is clear, so once someone makes a fool of himself, who will that person be?
That person must be himself.
Because leadership can never go wrong!
"Yes, it's me." Jiang Lang said bitterly.
"Hehe, good, good." Lord Dahai was very satisfied, "Don't worry, I will definitely teach Hebo a good lesson, and I will definitely help you out of this evil breath." ”
Yes, you will definitely teach him a good lesson, but this pot is a back-and-forth.
It's simple. Lord Dahai was angry, and the consequences were serious.
He's going to fix that kid from Hebo. But there is a reason for it, in what name will he teach Hebo?
In other words, what's wrong with Hebo?
Yes, Hebo defecated in the open, but how much of a fault is this?
You can only say that Lord Hebo lives a sloppy life, does not love hygiene, and has low quality.
But this is not a big mistake.
You can only make a mistake if you do something that causes trouble to others.
This other person is naturally himself.
For you can't expect the Lord of the Sea to loudly announce that he has fallen on the excrement of Hebo.
"It stinks." Lord Dahai whispered.
"Hmm."
"To help you up, I also got a stench on me."
"Yes......"
Jiang Lang was completely convinced, and Lord Dahai arranged everything in an orderly manner.
That's right, I planted it.
Jiang Lang finally understood what it meant to be true.
Assuming that only A and B know about a matter, then the joint identification of the two is a fact. As long as A believes that B did it, and B can't deny it, then the truth of the matter is like this.
"Okay." Lord Dahai patted Jiang Lang's knee and said loudly, "The children can be taught, the children can be taught." ”
"Thank you, for your love."
"Let's go, after the fork in the road, we'll get to the agency, and I'll help you fix that bastard of Hebo."
"Yes."
Jiang Lang was completely relieved, anyway, his purpose was to teach Hebo that kid a lesson, what if he suffered a dumb loss for this purpose?
He even slowly became happy.
As a subordinate, you should take the blame for the leader.
So, two happy people walked slowly to the end of the red corridor, one left and one right.
……
Seeing a fork in the road, this huge underground labyrinth seems to have no end.
"Look." Master Poker stretched out his hand and pointed to the three doors in front of him and said, "There are three doors here, the red door, the blue door and the black door. And the common feature of these doors is that they all have a circular groove in the center of the door. ”
"Well, there should be a golden ball there." Lingling said.
"Yes, that's what I thought." Master Poker pinched the ball with three fingers and said, "But there are too many forks in the road, right?" If you walk every way, God knows how much time it will take. ”
"Maybe, maybe some hints?" After speaking, Ling Ling walked to the blue door in the center.
"I, I'll go check it out too." After speaking, the Chimera Rat walked to the black gate on the far right.
Master Poker's handsome eyes kept switching between the three doors, but he couldn't see anything wrong.
The Chimera rat put its ear to the black door, and there was no sound around it, and there was no sound coming from inside the door, and it was like a silent world inside.
"How?" Lord Poker asked with concern.
The Chimera shook its head, then sniffed with its deft nose. As a former beast, the Chimera's sense of smell is far beyond that of ordinary humans.
"Yes, there's a scent." The Chimera Rat said.
"There's a bush of flowers around here."
"Well, but there's a faint scent coming from inside the door."
"Really?" Master Poker rubbed the ball back and forth with his slender fingers and said, "That's not unusual, there may be flowers inside the door." ”
"Hmm." The Chimera nodded.
"Lingling, did you find anything there?" Lord Poker asked.
"There seems to be no difference between the three doors except for the color." Lingling said as he stroked the smooth blue door.
"It looks like we'll have to try one by one." Master Poker said and walked towards the black door, "We went from left to right at the last intersection, so let's go from right to left this time." ”
"Wait, wait." Lingling stretched out his little hand and said.
"What's wrong?"
"I can't say why, the black door always gives me a bad premonition." Lingling said, "Maybe my instincts are at work. ”
"Intuition?" After Master Poker finished speaking, Huo Ran looked back at Ziqi, who had been speechless, "Speaking of intuition, who can compare to Jiang Gongzi?" ”
"Yes, Brother Ziqi, have you found anything?" Ling Ling looked at Ziqi with a warm gaze, "Didn't you see a red line that we couldn't see when you were in the grassland?" ”
"I ...... My instincts seemed to be gone again. Ziqi said bitterly.
The reason why I didn't speak was because I was too disappointed.
Although he didn't avoid danger when he saw the red line, Ziqi knew that his intuition had finally recovered through communication with everyone. So when he saw the fork from afar, Ziqi was excited, and he could finally help everyone.
However, in the end, there were three doors that were identical except for the color, and they were no different from what anyone had seen.
Ziqi was speechless on the spot.
This game is too cruel to yourself, right?
"That's right." Ling Ling muttered, but she quickly smiled, "It's okay, Brother Ziqi, let's figure it out together." ”
"Yes, yes." Master Poker said on the side, "It's just three doors, it's a big deal, maybe it's the same as the last fork in the road, you have to go through all of them to break through." ”
"Hmm."
Ziqi knew that everyone was comforting him, but not being able to help made him even more sad.
Oh my God, just open your eyes and give me back your instincts, I'm willing to pay whatever it takes.
Ziqi couldn't stop praying in his heart.
"Knock knock."
Ling Ling casually knocked on the blue door in front of him, and the sound was crisp, like knocking on metal.
Then she walked to the black door and knocked on it again.
"Knock knock."
The sound is still unusually crisp.
"I don't see any difference." Ling Ling said, "Except for the color, it really looks like it was carved out of a mold. Not only the material, but also the metal-like texture on the door is exactly the same. Could it be that the secret lies in these colors? ”
"Color?" The poker master carefully observed, "What do red, blue, and black represent?" If color is a sign of danger, then I agree that black looks the most dangerous, like the color of death. The second is blood-like red, and blue seems to be the safest. ”
"Well, I think so too." Lingling said.
"But the blue door is in the middle, and for some reason, I just don't want to go in the middle."
That's right, in the last fork poker master suggested going left to right, this time it is recommended to go right to left, it doesn't seem like much, but there is a hidden content here.
That is, no matter how you go, poker adults are not willing to choose the middle path the first time.
"Maybe it's a simple psychology at work." Ling Ling said, "The maze is also a game, and the middle often represents the simplest and most direct. Most of us agree that mazes are so complex that it's hard for designers to put the right path in such a simple place. ”
"Well, that's probably the mentality." "I can't see anything unless I see through." ”
At this moment, Ziqi, who had been silent, spoke.
"Red Door."
"What?"
Everyone turned back at the same time.
"Red Door." Ziqi repeated it again.
"Brother Ziqi, could it be that your magical intuition has appeared again?" Lingling asked softly.
"No, no." Ziqi scratched his head embarrassedly and continued, "That God-given intuition didn't appear, and it was my personal feeling to choose the red door. ”