The man with gold wire glasses who moved when he heard the sound seemed to be a little reckless!

This is not the case.

He was halfway there, and when he approached the corner of the hallway, he stopped, his body clearly off the door, and out of professional habit, he was guarding against the cat's eye.

Because in this world, there is a tool called anti-cat's eye peeping tool.

Fortunately, the details of this hotel are well thought out, and the cat's eye inside the door is covered.

However, even so, the man with gold wire glasses did not approach the door, because through this small cat's eye, there were too many means of attack.

He leaned against the corner, took out a flashlight-like object from his pocket, put it on his glasses, and peeked out, which was a monocular infrared see-through glass, a necessary equipment for the mission.

After one glance, he smiled and gestured to his men.

Immediately, a white man walked over with an alert look and opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, people from outside suddenly took the opportunity to squeeze in.

However, the door-opening bodyguard was not a vegetarian, almost subconsciously grabbed his arm and strangled the opponent's neck with his backhand.

The arm, which was thicker than Chang Dong's thigh, locked the other party so that he could only raise his head high, and his old face was red.

In fact, the man with gold wire glasses reacted more violently than his subordinates, and he even pulled out his pistol.

In the house, the bodyguards who were guarding Chang Dong's left and right almost all reacted similarly.

"Woo woo woo ......" the person who came struggled desperately, making a painful sound.

"Is that you?" Through the gap in the humanoid flesh shield, Chang Dong saw the person clearly, his expression stunned and gloomy.

He thought for a moment and ordered, "Check it out and let him come." ”

The person who came was none other than a man in a tunic suit who met in a hotel during the day.

It seems that most of the traitors around him are out!

This is a five-star hotel, which has a high level of privacy protection for customers, and Changdong has been harassed by a lot of media recently because of the Cannes incident.

But no matter which media it is, at most it confirms that he has settled in the hotel, wants to be further confirmed, and even finds it, he has never seen it.

Foreign media can't get in, this man in a tunic who looks embarrassed and has to save his master, has a few hours between his front and back feet, and he touched it, how can Chang Dong not doubt it?

Under Chang Dong's orders, a group of bodyguards searched the man in the tunic like a wolf.

Soon, after taking out a large pile of messy small objects, the man in the Chinese tunic who was full of embarrassment was finally allowed to sit in front of Chang Dong.

Even so, he still had two hands on his shoulders.

After Changdong's application for super high task difficulty, the security personnel who came this time were charged by the hour, and the high employment fee ensured professionalism.

Because he was not professional enough, he died a long time ago.

"Excuse me to interrupt, sir, are you going to stay here?" A security supervisor who identified himself as Matthew walked over and asked.

"Questions?" Chang Dong asked rhetorically.

"No problem, you just have no problem going to the battlefield, at most add money, I just want to make sure, and arrange some gadgets by the way."

"Oh, like?"

"Cat's eye laser, your mission description is too exaggerated, we must be prepared for the possibility of you being shot in the head, so it is necessary to arrange anti-sniper laser surveillance means."

Matthew danced with his hands, even gestured like a pistol and shot himself in the head.

It can be seen that this group of mercenaries who have been on the verge of life and death all year round do not have "respect" for him.

"I still have a few guests who haven't arrived, let's set them up." Chang Dong nodded.

"Yes, sir." Matthew nodded and motioned to his subordinates, and someone over there immediately opened the suitcase and set it up in the window.

"Matthew, if I were a killer, I would probably use an anti-equipment monster to kill my target against the wall." The man in gold-wire glasses suddenly teased.

"Then I'll definitely take the opportunity to kill you first." Matthew laughed.

"Wow, it seems that this mission was surprisingly pleasant." The man with gold-rimmed glasses shrugged.

Chang Dong listened to the threatening and ridiculous conversations of several mercenaries, and his mood sank slightly.

This world is so dangerous!

He looked at the man in the tunic and sneered: "You make me feel very bad now, give you a chance, confess and be lenient, I promise not to kill you, if I find out anything greasy, I promise to connect the nine clans." ”

The man in the tunic looked at the busy group of muscular pimples in the room with blank faces, and some people unabashedly exposed their pistols, their expressions full of shock.

His lips trembled, and he thought for a while: "My master's name is Zhou Yuancheng, he is a fortune teller, I have checked you, I know that you are very rich, and you must know a lot of people, you can call and ask, do they recognize this person." ”

"My master told fortunes last year, peeped too many heavenly opportunities, suffered backlash, and now he is bedridden, and the aging speed is accelerating, or it won't be long before he dies. I was unwilling, so I disobeyed the master's orders and deduced the vitality for the master......"

Chang Dong's eyes flashed: "So you can meet me in Beautiful City, and I can save your master?" ”

"Yes."

"Oh, then what do you think I should do? Take your master to the best hospital? ”

"I don't know, the hexagram shows that you are my master's only life. I have seen your gods, you are the noble gods of Tianyi, the gods of Tianyi, the gods of heaven, the most noble gods, wherever they go, all the evil is hidden and avoided. I guess you might go and walk around my master, and my master should be fine. ”

"Flutter, hahaha......" Chang Dong looked up to the sky and laughed.

The more he laughed, the more excited he became, and even patted his knees exaggeratedly, attracting the attention of many people in the room.

Of course, the men looked at it and looked away.

After many years of employment, they have seen a lot of strange employers, and this kind of sudden gaffe and profligate laughter is really nothing.

"Interesting, interesting!" Chang Dong laughed breathlessly.

Kiplin's front foot gave him a shot of the "telomere fibrosis inducer CMN", which is claimed to delay aging.

Someone came out on the back foot, saying that his master was aging faster, and only he could solve it.

Is it true that I saw Zhou Yuancheng below, and with one injection, he could be resurrected on the spot in an instant, and then the gods would give him some advice, coax his trust, and finally reach an ulterior secret?

This group of liars, do you think that Lao Tzu's IQ is on the same line as them?

Or is it just a cover, with a larger conspiracy hidden behind it?

"What are you laughing at?" The man in the tunic looked dazed.

Chang Dong's smile gradually converged, and his expression was playful: "You just said that I am a noble person of Tianyi?" Listen to the name, this thing is too expensive? ”

"Yes, this is one of the four pillars of the gods, it is the most auspicious of the gods, the one who has this gods, where he comes, is happy and prosperous, there is no breakthrough, the reason is smooth, the entry and exit are close to the noble, and the evil turns into good fortune."

After the man in the tunic finished chattering, he hurriedly added in the vernacular: "It probably means that everything will be very smooth, even if there are disasters and difficulties, there will be support from nobles from all walks of life, and every evil will turn into good fortune." ”

"Flutter ......" Chang Dong couldn't help laughing again: "What you say is very realistic for any successful person." ”

The expression of the man in the tunic froze instantly.

Chang Dong doesn't believe in fate, because if there is really a fate, what will he say about those investment projects that were cut off by him?

In his previous life, when his family was in the middle of the road, when he was extremely embarrassed, his family grabbed the last straw and went to fortune telling and the like.

But, is there a bird for it?

These fortune tellers are nothing more than empty words, and they are quite similar to anyone.

Even if there is some pointing, it happens to be useful, but it is only survivor bias.

For example, during the World Cup, a form of fraud.

A website claims that it can predict the outcome of the game 100%, and if you don't believe it, the first three predictions are all free.

Well, here's the main event.

The website divides the deceived customers into three groups, and each group gives a different result. In the end, there must be two sets of prophecy errors.

But it doesn't matter, one set is right.

Then divide this group into three groups, give three more results, and so on.

After three times, the site always retains a handful of customers and commits the scam on the fourth time.

This behavior is almost the same as fortune telling.

Modern psychology has also confirmed that this thing is blind.

If you don't believe it, copy all those constellation stories, remove keywords such as constellations, and show them to one person, ensuring that no matter how you look at them, they are similar to your own situation.

"You don't believe me?" The man in the tunic looked ugly.

"What do you call it?" Chang Dong asked rhetorically, not saying whether he believed it or not.

"Dinglu."

Chang Dong nodded: "Wait for me, I'll go see your master." ”

As soon as these words came out, Ding Lu looked incredulous and ...... Surprise.