Chapter 15: The Culprit Wang Xiangkun
I ask for a recommendation and collect it!
The book Dragon-Snake-Romance-Righteousness, when Mi Liancheng was still a sling in his previous life, he was very respectful and liked it very much, thinking that it was the sincere work of the gods, the pinnacle of the work, better than all his previous and subsequent works, which can be said to have never been issued before.
At least before this book, Mi Liancheng had never thought about what truth there was in real martial arts, whether there was really a kung fu that could make the human body break through the peak and be able to do what others couldn't.
Bruce Lee, Ip Man, Sharpshooter Li Shuwen, Sword God Li Jinglin, these masters of the previous generation of national arts, whether they practiced Baji or Wing Chun, have never entered his ears and eyes, and he has never understood their deeds.
It was this book that made Mi Liancheng truly understand that there is such a corner, such a circle, and such a truth in the world.
That is, after this book, a small branch appeared in the web novel: Guoshu Liu. It's just that there is no book that is as wonderfully written and atmospheric as this one.
Mi Liancheng feels that the most powerful thing about this book is that it writes the truth and the evidence, even if the national art does not exist at all, readers who have read it will can't help but squat and erect pores!
This is where the powerful power of this book lies, so when I thought of mixing in the book world and becoming an online writer I once wanted to be, Mi Liancheng copied this book without hesitation!
The god of divine machines has risen anyway, isn't it, his powerful pace will definitely not be affected in the slightest because of his little butterfly......
Let's let the great god write the old demon of Montenegro quietly, the first bullet of the national art, I will blow the horn!
As a kung fu expert, I have such an obligation!
Mi Liancheng's heart was full of passion for daring to be the first in the world, he was a little regretful, Nima came back a little late, and someone had already written the notes on ghost blowing the lamp and robbing the tomb......
Not to mention the lament in Mi Liancheng's heart, he looked at the three girls who were still carefully recalling the plot, and couldn't help but smile proudly, "What do you think?" ”
"That's great!" Aunt Xin nodded silently, looking at Mi Liancheng, who suddenly seemed a little unfamiliar, and sighed, "I didn't expect you to be such a piece of material for writing books!" ”
"yes!" Yu Keke's eyes showed a little star of admiration, "I heard from my classmates that the waste materials of those code words are more and more wasteful than one another, and if you can write 10,000 words a day, you will burn high incense, you have written three or four thousand words in less than half an hour, so don't you have to write seven or eight thousand words in an hour?" Sitting for three or five hours, the amount of what others have written in three or four days, it's amazing! ”
"When the time comes, you will definitely be able to make money!" Coco clenched his fists and said firmly.
Aunt Xian felt a little strange, she savored it for a while, and said slowly, "Your writing is very good, you can explain a person clearly in just a few words, it is very vivid, but is your experience enough, this Tang Zichen looks very not simple!" How did you come up with the idea? ”
Mi Liancheng said shyly, "Hehe, this Tang Zichen, I am a character written with Aunt Xian as a template......"
He peeked at the pure and lovely Yu Keke, the dignified and heroic Liu Xin, and secretly thought in his heart, I also arranged a role for Coco, called Huo Ling'er, and arranged a role for Aunt Xin, called Yan Yuanyi, rest assured, I will not write like a god!
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In the afternoon, Mi Liancheng slipped out of the house and walked alone on the street.
When he came to this time and space, it had been one night and half a day, and Mi Liancheng couldn't wait to run out, wanting to hear the news of "Boss Liu".
In a sense, this is the most important thing, an important task related to infinite space, and Mi Liancheng can't afford to take it to heart.
Although I am not worried that Boss Liu will get out of control, there is really something discordant, and if a negligence goes wrong, Mi Liancheng may lose everything!
He didn't dare to be sloppy in the slightest.
After a few stops by bus, Miliancheng got off at an intersection.
Here, it is very close to the small courtyard rented after selling the house in the previous life, and at the same time, on the side of the road in the urban village not far away, is the garbage recycling station opened by Boss Liu.
The recycling station has been in operation for almost a year, and the purchase price of some waste products is slightly higher than that of others, which is enough to attract a sufficient number of waste pickers, so business looks extremely prosperous. Mi Liancheng used to sell goods here, but the acquisition station was transferred soon after, so there are not many memories of it.
On the side of the intersection, there is a row of shops that are quite prosperous, Mi Liancheng found a tea house, ordered a pot of tea, and paid attention to the situation of the recycling station.
The roots of his ears trembled slightly, and the whole person was immersed in the fixed state, countless sounds around him were filtered, and the people coming and going at the toll booth gradually entered his ears.
Like an FM radio, Mi Liancheng gradually locked on to the sound he cared about......
The voice was so thin and so soft, it went deep into the ground......
Heard it!
Mi Liancheng's heart moved, and he was more and more meticulously distinguished, the sound of falling soil, the sound of digging the soil layer, and even the faint sound of talking.
"Nima's, this tomb ......"
"Been digging for months......"
"It's so fucking hard to fight this thief hole, the stone of Pure Nima!"
"It's fast, it's just a day or two......"
"Boss, hurry up, the wind is tight, ...... tonight"
Mi Liancheng listened for a while, and quickly understood the general situation, then he gathered his mind, sat for a while, tasted a few sips of tea, and prepared to check out and leave.
At this moment, two guests, a man and a woman, walked in outside the tea house.
The man walked in front, with long bangs that almost covered his eyes, and his hair was disheveled like an artist, holding a large bag in one hand, and the tips of his thumb and middle finger in the other, and his little finger slightly upturned, as if he were holding an orchid finger at any moment. His skin is very delicate, and he obviously applies skin care products, with a strong girlish atmosphere, which makes people involuntarily suspect: this is a "lesbian"!
Mi Liancheng looked interested.
He could see that this man was a little weird, although he was a girl, but his eyes seemed to be bleak, but in fact there was a kind of inner edge, his footsteps were very steady, and the muscle lines of his body could also be seen to be extremely coordinated and smooth when walking.
How could such a person appear here in vain?
Even that woman is not simple.
She has a cold face, a slender and beautiful neck, her head is raised high, her eyes are as narrow as knives, and the cold light is faint, and she has the temperament of a queen when she looks at it. She is very simple to wear, the upper body is a tight little jacket, the lower body is a decent pair of jeans, the figure is very hot, the long thighs are slender and powerful, like a swan standing out from the crowd, the chest is very firm, only in the walk, with elasticity to shake gently, the milk - waves like waves, with Q sense elasticity, people can't help but want to bite hard.
These two people have murderous and official spirits, and they are definitely not ordinary people, I am afraid that they are people with hearts!
Mi Liancheng's heart moved, and he silently paid some attention.
"Boss, give us a pot of Biluochun, restore the seat!" After the man entered the teahouse, he casually glanced around and ordered tea, and walked into the box with the woman.
"Boss, check out!"
Mi Liancheng asked casually while settling the account, "That woman is very beautiful, isn't she from our local?" ”
The boss happily accepted the money, and replied casually, "It's very beautiful, I have been coming often recently, ordering a pot of tea, and I can sit for half a day." I don't know exactly where it is, hehe, I don't like a local with an accent, maybe I'm here for a business trip. ”
Mi Liancheng is almost certain, this is afraid of the cultural relics police, it seems that I don't know why, Xu has already targeted this group of tomb robbers.
Looks like we're getting faster!
Mi Liancheng left the teahouse, but instead of going home, he got on the bus again and came to another area.
This is a point between Mi Liancheng's home and the textile factory where Aunt Xian works, which is usually deserted and there are not many pedestrians.
In another time and space, at about three o'clock this afternoon, Aunt Xian hurried home from the factory because of an unexpected event that could not be determined.
It can be said that it was this direct factor that led to the destruction of the Miliancheng family and the fall of his life.
So, at this time, at this place, Mi Liancheng came here again, ready to meet the unknown visitor.
As the minutes passed, Mi Liancheng sat on the side of the road and waited quietly, his heart was boiling!
In the distance, there seemed to be a vehicle approaching, and a middle-aged woman was hurrying across the intersection......
The new big Mercedes-Benz suddenly stabbed out of the stab, galloping, dragging a long dust tail, the speed was amazingly fast, and the pedestrians in the middle of the road were not careful, and even stepped on the accelerator, and the speed soared a point faster!
A familiar face was reflected in Mi Liancheng's drill, looking like a pure and good face, but his eyes were red from drunkenness......
Mi Liancheng sat up on the ground, it was him!
It turned out to be him!
Wang Xiangkun!
This enemy in his previous life, even if he was burned to ashes, he could even recognize the city, not to mention that he only drank a little wine, but his expression was slightly distorted by the passion of speed.
Mi Liancheng's mind changed, and his intention to kill him on the spot suddenly faded, it was too cheap for him!
As soon as his spiritual power moved, he instantly enveloped Wang Xiangkun with an illusion.
Wang Xiangkun only felt a flower in front of him, the originally straight road, suddenly twisted, the ground shook, the Mercedes-Benz swayed, his hand couldn't help turning the steering wheel, suddenly turned in the high-speed driving, the body was suddenly unstable, and he couldn't help but plunge into the green belt on the side of the road, and he had to run out more than ten meters before the whole car overturned in the flower pond, and the wheels were still turning wildly.
The middle-aged woman was really startled, just now, the Mercedes-Benz car almost grazed her side, and it was only a distance of one or two meters away, almost frightened that her soul was about to fly, and she was really scolded, "You are paralyzed, hurry to reincarnate!" Beware of the old lady asking someone to hack you to death! ”
Well, it's not a fuel-efficient lamp either.