Chapter 42: Ma Tianyuan's Black

This question lingered in Zhang Binhui's mind for a long time, but in the end he chose - no.

Now Zhang Binhui's world view is completely different, and he has a clearer understanding of human society -- in a broad sense.

If it is really as Chi You said: After cultivation, there is a long life and eternal youth, then what will the two of them do in the future? Watching her grow old? Waiting for the heartbreaking future?

"Can you wait for me a while? There are a few issues I need to solve. ”

Zhang Binhui hesitated again and again and whispered, but he seemed to be lacking in confidence.

Chi You has the power to the sky, but he still dies of depression in the end. Can you really find the source of your aura? Can Chen Qin's path to immortality be solved?

"Hmm", Chen Qin nodded, looking very firm.

………

In the evening, He Qiliao drove the car to the downstairs of the dormitory on time, and the two got in the car and went to the east of the city.

He Qiliao did a more reliable job this time, and he chose a restaurant close to Xiaoyuan to facilitate his return home after drinking.

The two left the car in the small garden and walked towards the hotel. When he was about to go downstairs, He Qiliao received a phone call and hid to the side to chat, Zhang Binhui could only follow his instructions and walk towards the hotel alone.

Ma Tianyuan is very depressed, so unlucky, I don't know what happened recently, people are as black as a ghost, I can't describe it in words.

The matter of the military network uploading "a "reading the novel" ybdu small movie is a big problem: the elite experts at the headquarters admired it on the spot, although they didn't know each other, they appreciated their own courage, but they didn't plan to make a big deal about killing and killing drugs.

But the key thing is that they not only watched, but also made noise on the spot.

As a professional literary and artistic worker, Ms. Cang's professional ethics and acting skills have nothing to say, which is called art virtue and dedication.

In the short film, she is very devoted, very "fierce", and accurately grasps the physical and psychological feelings of the heroine, and vividly expresses the heroine's resistance and accusations of "oppression" and "torture", mobilizing and stimulating the audience's blood pressure and "anger".

But here's the thing: these elite specialists were trained by the state since childhood, and then they have been engaged in analytical work for a long time, lack of training, and are relatively weak in their bodies.

As a result, two Cangfa experts were sent to the hospital on the spot, and the rest all put down their work and took a U disk to copy and treasure, and their work efficiency was seriously affected.

I found a problem and checked it all the way. Yes, when it fell on their South China group, it was easy to find out that it was Ma Tianyuan who passed it on.

The result was: one major demerit, the whole group circulated criticism, Ma Tianyuan was ordered to make a review, the annual bonus was deducted, and the first prize was not selected for three years.

Ma Tianyuan wants to cry! How could you have connected your own hand that day? That thing was thrown aside?

Although he kept comforting himself, because there were no other consequences, this matter was still downplayed, but his reputation in this system was over, and everyone regarded himself as a pervert No. 1.

Since that day, my luck has been so bad that the little girls in the company have seen themselves like ghosts, and they all avoid walking; And the colleague who cooperates, although they don't say it, they are always embarrassed to be punished;

A few days ago, I was bored reading old newspapers, and the cover was actually Dongguan Sweeping Pornography, and I was squatting on the ground with my head down, and my thighs were bare!

It's dark! It's ridiculously dark! I really had to find a way to transfer it.

Although he comes into contact with this every day and knows that the so-called master is unreliable, Ma Tianyuan has not gone to worship the Buddha during this time, so he should seek psychological comfort.

No, his own unlucky situation was discovered by He Qiliao, and he took the initiative to mention the master's matter, and pulled himself to eat together.

What's so delicious, not to introduce a liar again, not to watch someone else perform again?

Alas, it's boring, it's still dark!

Because of his low mood, Ma Tianyuan walked with his head down, bumped into someone else under the restaurant, and after apologizing, the other party was expressionless, and Ma Tianyuan was not in the mood to explain, so he buried his head on the third floor.

But Zhang Binhui was stunned, and then he "chuckled" in his heart, and reacted at once: Wasn't the person who hit himself one of the three people in Cloud Valley that day? How can you touch it thousands of miles away?

Coincidental? Trace? Is it self-exposed? What the hell does he do?

Very puzzled in his heart, Zhang Binhui carefully followed behind and also went up to the third floor. Then, from a distance, I saw the young man enter room 308.

308? Hey, isn't this the room he ordered for Liao? How did he get in? Is it true that I have been exposed?

After hesitating, Zhang Binhui still pushed the door and followed. Since the other party has found it, then I must know how much they know, and even if the other party is really a national secret service, we don't have to be afraid!

Seeing the door open, Ma Tianyuan's eyes moved from the TV, and then he was stunned, he recognized it.

Isn't this one who came in downstairs and was hit by himself? What, not convinced? Don't want to give up after apologizing?

The two of you, you look at me, I look at you, neither of them spoke first, and for a while, the room looked very depressed.

"What, you want to trouble me?"

The two spoke at the same time, and Zhang Binhui's heart "chuckled" again: Day, it's really exposed!

Ma Tianyuan didn't care, he was a secret service, no one was afraid of fighting, and it was difficult for three or five people to get close at all; Move guys, that's better, guns under your arms; Fight for connections, heh, you want to find death, right?

Zhang Binhui also understood him thoroughly, and his divine sense had already locked him firmly.

This is definitely not simple, he actually carries a gun with him, and his guess is correct, the other party is really a state secret service.

"Why are you stalking me?"

The two spoke at the same time again, and Zhang Binhui was really a little nervous. A vase hung above Ma Tianyuan's head, which was taken there with spiritual power, and Zhang Binhui was ready to shoot at any time.

"Squeak", the door was pushed open again, and He Qiliao came in.

"Haha, how's that? Brother Ma, is your luck better? ”

Affected by the back, Zhang Binhui was distracted, and the vase suddenly smashed down.

"It's okay", Ma Tianyuan just wanted to be polite, when he heard a "snap", a heavy object smashed on the top of his head, and then there was a "bang", and debris splashed all over the ground.

"It's so dark!"

Ma Tianyuan and He Qiliao are simply in unison.

Ma Tianyuan really wanted to cry, this vase was supposed to be placed on the shelf, but it could fall off when he sat on the side, isn't this black?

He Qiliao was secretly surprised: This friend is black, and he is afraid that he can compare with his own. Brother Hui, you really want to show him!

And Zhang Binhui, he smiled.

Thankfully, it turned out that the person in front of him was Ma Tianyuan, no wonder he would enter this room. Fortunately, it turned out that I was thinking too much, and I was not exposed. It's just that I'm really embarrassed to smash him.