Director Wei of the Binchang Special Affairs Office closed Lee Myung-bak's report and gently threw it on his desk, a contemptuous smile appeared on his face, "Do you think that with us, we can study infrasonic weapons?" ”

Lee Myung-bak said nervously: "We have our own team of experts, which has been idle. I believe that as long as we make full use of these talents and the information I have, we will definitely be able to develop infrasonic weapons. ”

Director Wei picked up the report again, smiled and said, "Your report points out a fact: the growlers roared at the bridge without harming anyone, and the people on the train fell into the river and drowned. And the monk of Hui Anger killed about 200 people, but did not hurt the building - at least not in your report. You can't explain this fact, which means that your knowledge of infrasound is also very limited, right? ”

Lee Myung-bak's forehead was sweaty, and he pulled out another report from his trouser pocket, with newspaper clippings in English attached to it, "Look at this news." It was a horse race in London, England in 1983, and the No. 5 horse, Golden Lightning, was already in the lead, but it suddenly went berserk and threw the rider off the horse, and the final winner was the No. 11 horse, Eros. ”

Director Wei didn't understand English, so he pretended to read the newspaper clippings for a while, but he couldn't see what this had to do with infrasonic weapons, and asked, "What happened later?" ”

Lee Myung-bak said: "The reason why Golden Lightning suddenly went crazy was because of a gambler who was betting on horses in the distance of the stands, his name was Levin? Hughes's men gave Golden Lightning a shot with a homemade infrasonic gun. The horse was able to hear infrasound, so the golden lightning suddenly went berserk and lost the chance to win the championship. This news shows that as early as 1983, Britain had mastered infrasonic weapons and could launch them in a beam - this is simply unimaginable. More than twenty years ago, Britain was already able to regularize infrasonic weapons! How many years is China behind? If we don't start again, we can't even see people's backs! ”

The message conveyed by Lee Myung-bak was not something that Director Wei could understand at all, he leaned on the office chair and rubbed his forehead with his hand, "This and this, I will discuss this with others and have a meeting to study it." ”

Lee Myung-bak made no secret of his disappointment, "Alas! Such a confidential matter still has to be discussed with others, and a meeting has to be held to study it. Wait for you to discuss the result, I'm afraid that the daylilies will be cold! ”

Director Wei opened his eyes abruptly and glared at Lee Myung-bak angrily, "Are you doubting my way of doing things?" The special office is not opened by me, it has its fixed routines and rules. You're really a section chief for nothing! Get out, get out! He pointed angrily at the door.

Lee Myung-bak said no more, turned and walked out of the director's office.

Director Wei threw Lee Myung-bak's elaborately written report into the wastebasket, "If Britain has such advanced weapons, why didn't they use them in the Gulf War?" What nonsense! Director Wei shouted.

Lee Myung-bak's voice came from outside his office: "The United States did not use nuclear weapons in the Gulf War, so the United States does not have nuclear weapons?" Ha! ”

Director Wei jumped up and slammed the office door, then sat down at his desk and clicked on the spider card on the computer. He stared at the computer screen for a long time, carefully trying to move a column of cards, but because he was very excited, his hands trembled so badly, and the column of cards shook around on the screen, just out of place.

Director Wei slammed the mouse, turned around and unplugged the computer host. A wave of sorrow welled up in his heart, and he was given a computer of the highest level, but he could only play Spider Solitaire, not even turn it off, only unplug the power cord. With his identity, he is embarrassed to ask those young people how to play the computer!

'Alas!' The world is ours and yours, but ultimately yours is yours. You young people, full of vigor......" He hummed this song based on the famous words of the great man, which was very popular in the seventies of the last century, but which is not heard by very many people today.

"This world, after all, is still young." He thought as he picked up Lee Myung-bak's report from the wastebasket again.

Li Mingbo walked out of the director's office angrily, and a dozen or so office personnel who heard the sound looked curiously, and a section chief held a purple sand teapot and asked with a smile: "Section Chief Li, it turns out that you are so temperamental!" Hahaha! ”

Lee Myung-bak rolled his eyes angrily, "Hmph! He didn't answer, and strode down the hallway.

Driving out of the valley where the secret service was hiding, Lee Myung-bak rolled down the window and let the wind blow against him.

At this time, the phone rang suddenly. Lee Myung-bak parked the car on the side of the road, took out his mobile phone and looked at it, quickly changed his smiling face, cleared his throat, and tightened his tie, then picked up the phone and said in a gentle voice: "Why did you suddenly remember to call me?" ”

Ren Qiuling's voice came from the phone: "Section Chief Li, I've thought about it for a long time, and I feel that I still caught the wrong person." You let him go, right? ”

Li Mingbo shouted "ah" and said, "Yu Ningyan has been picked up by Yi Academy, and you didn't catch her wrong, why did you let her go?" "Yu Ningyan is the suspect in Ren Qiuling's last case, and like in the past, she was involved in a lot of secrets and was picked up by Yi Academy.

Ren Qiuling said: "It's not Yu Ningyan, it's a smart idiot!" Hui is a good monk who sacrifices himself to help the teacher become a Buddha. Such a good person, but I was arrested! I know that's a bit too much, so why don't you take care of him more and let him be less bullied in prison - he's such an honest person, I don't know how he's been spending the past few days. ”

Lee Myung-bak's mind is racing, Hui Idiot is also his senior brother, and his supernatural powers are no worse than Hui Yan, maybe he also knows the secret of the lion's roar. Of course, it is better to grasp such a person in his hands. But now that infrasonic weapons research has suffered a setback, Lee Myung-bak has had to pave the way for the future. Letting go of the idiot is of course a loss in the short term, but in the long run, it is good for yourself.

Lee Myung-bak is the head of the investigation section in the department, and he is on an equal footing with other section chiefs, and his salary is about the same. But because of this position, he got to know a lot of strange people, and this is his capital.

There is no doubt that every section chief has a network. The network of other section chiefs is in the officialdom, and the network of his Li Myung-bak is in the rivers and lakes -- this is his advantage and his disadvantage. But in order to keep the position of section chief, he has to constantly improve and expand this net.

"Hui Idiot is my third senior brother," Lee Myung-bak said, "and I also hope that he will come out soon." It's just that there have been a lot of things lately, and I haven't had my hands free. Since you've said so, I'm going to find a way to get him out. ”

At half past two o'clock in the afternoon, Hui Idiot sat in the reception room of Binjiang No. 15 Prison and waited quietly. Few people would believe that there are so many bad people in society, and that a small city like Binjiang should build 15 prisons to imprison bad people - and many of them are still wandering in society before they are finished.

The idiot sat in a regular manner, with a meditation seal on both hands, as if he was sitting in meditation, but his eyes couldn't help but look out the window. The sky was gloomy, but the light outside the window was much stronger. A small ginkgo tree swayed in the wind in the flower bed outside the window, showing off its fresh green leaves.

Ren Qiuling walked quickly, her steps were as anxious as if someone was urging her with a whip behind her. She hurriedly walked past the ginkgo tree, pushed open the door of the meeting room, and stood at the door looking at the idiot with concern.

The left arch of his eyebrows is cracked, his cheeks are swollen, and he has a wound on his lips. Being looked at by Ren Qiuling like this, he was embarrassed, and raised his sleeves to cover his face.

"Oops!" Ren Qiuling shouted, walked to the opposite side of the idiot and sat down, "You really let people bully!" You're going to have magical powers, and if someone beats you, you'll clean him up! How can you be so honest? ”

Hui Idiot couldn't help but laugh, "Ha, this is not how the supernatural power is used, you don't understand this." ”

Ren Qiuling shook her head, "If you have magical powers, what a waste is that?" There is another thing, don't be sad, your second senior brother Hui is angry. ”

Hui Idiot put down his sleeves and said softly: "I already knew that he didn't listen to Master's words and mistakenly involved cause and effect, so he deserved this retribution." After speaking, he sighed, and he was very disgusted that it was not worth it.

Ren Qiuling shook her head and said, "In front of a high-rise building on Luogu Island, we were attacked by gunmen. The monk Hui Yan launched a lion's roar against the building, killing more than 200 people at once. The result? There were only a few dozen guns in the building, and the others were unarmed, and those people also died unjustly. But then again, Hui Yan's death may be because of the cause and effect that your Buddhists say, you are a good person, so why should you be bullied by others? ”

When the idiot heard this, his eyes stared at the ceiling of the reception room. What a glory it was to try to win the championship in another country and cross the streets? But he asked the master and Hui to tie him up and go back to the temple, and forced him to shave his head and force him to become a monk. Later, he was rescued by his father-in-law, who forcibly restored his name, and even married his daughter to him. The cave room is full of candles and flowers, and the scenery is beautiful. Unexpectedly, the master was so patient that he forcibly broke into the cave room and pulled him up the mountain again. His wife committed suicide in grief, and she herself grieved for hundreds of years.

The encounters of his life appeared in front of him one by one, and he didn't dare to think about it or want to think about it before, but today when Ren Qiuling said it, he had to think about it.

"Why should I bear this?" Idiot muttered to himself. The past came to light, and he could no longer maintain his inner peace, and six emotions came to his heart together.

The six paths of Buddhism correspond to six emotions: arrogance in nature, suspicion in the world, anger in the way of Shura, stupidity in the way of animals, greed in the way of ghosts, and anxiety in the way of hungry ghosts. At that time, Master Zhiguo had left a proverb before his death, two of which said: "All kinds of hardships in life must be found in the roots." "The root of the suffering of the six realms is ignorance. I can see through it, and I will break it in all kinds of pain; can't see through, all kinds of thoughts.

The idiot was tormented in his heart, and his face was also uncertain, one moment as hideous as a demon, and another moment as kind as a Buddha, which was very scary.

Ren Qiuling didn't know what was going on, and said, "Don't you understand?" Character determines fate, you are just too honest! ”

The idiot was awakened by a word, and he realized something in a trance, but he didn't catch it for a while, but the demon in his heart had receded. Thinking back to the experience just now, he was only shocked into a cold sweat, if it wasn't for Ren Qiuling's wake-up with a start, he might really have gone mad. But Ren Qiuling didn't understand the matter of cultivation, and the idiot was grateful, and he didn't say anything, he put his hands together and said, "So that's the case, I've been taught." ”

Ren Qiuling laughed, "Don't think about it, I'll take you out of prison." ”

Leaving the big iron gate of the 15th Prison, I saw Li Mingbo standing next to his car, looking at Hui Idiot with a smile, "The third senior brother suffered, and the senior brother spent a lot of effort for the affairs of the senior brother, but fortunately, the senior brother was finally fished out." "It turns out that Hui Idiot is the introductory disciple of Master Zhiguo, and Lee Myung-bak is a registered disciple of Master Zhiguo, so Lee Myung-bak should be called Senior Brother Hui Idiot.

The idiot not only clasped his hands together, but also bowed deeply, and said, "There is Senior Brother Lao." "The voice of the senior brother is very meaningful. It turns out that Buddhist disciples suppress themselves and promote others, and they can be called senior brothers if they are individuals. Therefore, the senior brother of the idiot is not recognizing this junior brother, and he wants to clarify the meaning of the relationship between the two.

Although Lee Myung-bak is smart and clever, he has always been an official, and his face of asking for merit and rewards is very annoying to Hui Idiot, so he has this senior brother.

Li Mingbo was dumbfounded, and said in his heart: "These cultivators are really difficult to approach, but fortunately, I thought of this in advance and let Ren Qiuling come." He opened the car door and made a "please" motion.

Hui Idiot was also polite and sat in the back of the car. Ren Qiuling laughed and said, "You brothers haven't seen each other for a long time, let's have a good chat, I'll drive!" She just likes to drive, so she made an excuse and ran to the driver's seat and started the car.

Li Mingbo's heart softened, and he didn't fight with Ren Qiuling, and sat next to Hui Idiot.

The car started, but the brothers and sisters each turned their heads to look at the scenery outside the car window on their side, and couldn't find a word to talk about, and the atmosphere was not embarrassing.