Chapter 50 My actions do not represent my will

The elder brother walked into the lounge, exchanged a few words with us, and then sat down.

Looking at the smile on his face, I couldn't believe that he was still angry in the conference room, and even roared loudly. Senior brother can sit in this position now, naturally he is an extremely smart person, seeing my expression, he knew that he was original, smiled, and said When you came in just now, you heard me yelling?

I touched my nose and said that I didn't expect the senior brother to be fierce, and it was really a little scary, I guess the heads of those relevant departments should have had white faces at that time, right?

The senior brother shrugged his shoulders helplessly, smiled and said that there was no way, they all said that the drum does not need a heavy hammer, but these guys were used to being too inert by the previous one, and they couldn't do anything without beating. We nodded in understanding. Seeing that I and Miscellaneous Xiaodao were not very interested, the senior brother clasped the coffee table with his fingers and smiled gently: "What's the matter, there are emotions?" Did you blame me for not informing you in advance? Or are you complaining that I'm using you as a gunman? ”

Miscellaneous Xiaodao didn't speak, but I laughed hesitantly, saying What's the matter, if you really want to use us as gunmen, senior brother, you won't personally break through the formation and come to rescue us.

Seeing that I was reluctant, the senior brother knew that there were still some pimples in our hearts, so he smiled gently, took out a stack of red-headed documents from his briefcase, and put them on the table for us to see. I didn't know what it was, so I picked up the grass and flipped through it, and it was all official documents, to the effect that several leading cadres of certain positions had been decided, as well as some investigation reports on the incident.

I flipped through the miscellaneous trail carefully, and the senior brother explained beside him, saying that this time Min Mo was ambushed here, he vaguely knew the way, but he didn't know too many details, and he had a conflict with Wei Xiangli's boss before, and he was restrained, so he asked Lin Qiming to stop the public investigation of this incident, and turned to secretly mobilize.

However, although he went underground, he was still very worried about the employees who were dying one after another, and when he heard that we accepted the invitation to come here, he thought that maybe it would be a solution, so he asked us to come and let people die as little as possible. He originally planned to come the next day and have a secret meeting with us, but he didn't expect Min Mo to jump over the wall in a hurry that night and launch the magic circle.

He also heard the report from the insider, so he hurriedly summoned people to come, hurried and hurried, and finally caught up......

I will be skeptical of Senior Brother's explanation, but Zamao Xiaodao directly objected: "Senior Brother, why didn't you tell us at the beginning, do you think that if you told us the truth of the matter, we would not agree because we were afraid?" And this kind of thing is not once or twice, Lu Zuo and I are fighting for our lives again and again, escaping death, all this, what is the reason, you always have to give us an explanation, don't you? ”

The relationship between Miscellaneous Xiaodao and Senior Brother is actually quite good, and it stands to reason that he should not care about these things, but when he brought it up like this, I know that he is not for himself, but because of me.

Hearing the slightly complaining words of the miscellaneous hairy Xiaodao, the senior brother opened his mouth and did not speak.

He took out a pack of unopened cigarettes from his arms, a very ordinary double happiness, opened it, took out one and lit it, took a deep breath, and then slowly spit out the smoke, in the light blue smoke, his face looked extremely tired.

He ignored us, but slowly finished the cigarette, snuffed out the cigarette butt, coughed a few times, and then said slowly: "Xiao Ming, I can't talk to you too much about many things, not that I can't talk about it, but I don't dare to talk about it." I just want to tell you and Lu Zuo that many times, what your senior brother does often does not fully represent my own will. But I can pat my chest and promise that whatever I do is worthy of my heart, this heaven and earth, this monarch, and all of you I care about. Maybe one day, you will know the truth, but it does not come from my mouth, I promised others. So, I beg you, trust me! ”

Hearing the sincere words of the senior brother, Miscellaneous Xiaodao was slightly stunned, and blurted out: "Could it be ......?"

Senior Brother waved his hand and said Xiao Ming, don't say too much, don't guess, I won't give you the answer. You and Lu Zuo are jade, and they need to be carefully carved before they can become great tools. This time you two have worked hard, go back and rest first, and as for the rest of the things, I'll take care of it. Xiao Ming, I keep Xiao Lan's corpse for its use, don't remember it; Lu Zuo, you seem to have something to do with my insider, do you want to meet him?

"Huh?" The elder brother said this suddenly, and my curiosity couldn't help but be successfully aroused by him, and asked who it was?

The senior brother said that this is all for today, you can find Xiao Dong to understand anything, as for the inside line, you go to the reception room downstairs, and he will wait for you there. He glanced at the miscellaneous hairy path, I knew that the senior brother of the Dao should have something to say to the miscellaneous hairy path, so he stood up and said I'll go and meet the insider.

Under the leadership of Cao Yanjun, I met the inside line in the reception room on the fifth floor, and this guy was actually my high school classmate Yang Zhenxin.

I said that I paid special attention when I left that day, but I didn't see him, so it turned out that this guy was a double agent. He told me that after graduating from university, he took the civil service examination and entered the Religious Affairs Bureau, and later was trained as an undercover agent, first in Ludong, and later in the Southern Province, joined the Evil Spirit Cult, and then gradually gained trust and became a disciple of Min Demon......

During the conversation, the two of them sighed, feeling that the past of their youth seemed to be a passing cloud, and they never expected to see each other again, and it was still this identity.

I asked Yang Zhenxin what his future plans are? He smiled and said that he didn't know what to do, and listened to the arrangement, but it is estimated that he should continue to go undercover until he completely overthrows the evil spirit sect led by the little Buddha, and at that time, he may be arranged to a relatively remote place and live the rest of his life in peace and stability - this is the fate of the undercover agent.

I chatted with Yang Zhenxin for a while, and when I was leaving, because he had been engaged in undercover work for a long time, his contact information often changed, so he didn't leave a phone call, the better, if he had time, he could go home and get together at that time.

Leaving the Peng City Religious Affairs Bureau building, I waited at the door for a while, and saw Zamao Xiaodao coming down with a serious face, asking him what to say, but he didn't answer, and seemed to be a little distracted. When I saw his state, I didn't ask any more questions, and a driver arranged by the Religious Affairs Bureau sent us back to our previous residence, and after packing our luggage, we went back to Dongguan with Xue Rui and Lao Wan, leaving Wang Tiejun here to collect the accounts with Wei Xiangli.

In the afternoon, we returned to Dongguan, and after showing up at the office, we went home to rest.

For the rest of the day, we basically stopped going to the office, but practiced at home, recuperating our bodies, which had been slightly tired from the exertion of the previous few days. The fat bug was sleeping in my body, and I contacted it several times, but to no avail. I've seen this kind of situation twice, and I know that this is the rhythm of molting and three changes.

I don't know what this little thing has eaten, and I don't know when I will wake up, but if it's not there, my heart will be empty. After getting along for so long, it seems to be an important organ in my body, just like my third child, and I am really not used to it. However, I knew that the short reunion was for a better parting, so I didn't miss it too much.

After the battle of the factory, the elder brother established his important position in the southeast in one fell swoop, and we actually gained a lot.

The most important thing is the combat experience of a demon guy like Min Mo.

I've seen a lot of heavyweight battles, and when I was in Tibet, I also had a life-and-death duel with Mao Tongzhen, but I rarely fought with such a large monster, and to a certain extent, I was inexperienced. Of course, this has to do with the uniqueness of Min Mo. The appearance of this demonization is simply too far from what we can imagine.

The days are still going on, after Xiaolan's death, we recruited another front desk, which is still very eye-catching, so that people will feel that the office is a high-end atmosphere and high-grade when they walk in and take a look. However, Si Ren has passed away, and this sweet-looking girl is not like Xiaolan, who can get along with all her colleagues, whether it is Lao Wan, Xiaojun, or us and Xue Rui, they just regard her as the most ordinary colleague and subordinate.

Xiaolan, she has finally become a thing of the past, living in our memories and accepting the remembrance.

I thought that the miscellaneous hair trail would borrow flowers to heal his wounds, and he would frequent nightclubs again, just like Lao Wan. However, this guy seems to have changed his temperament, and he has been studying all kinds of runes all day long, as well as his thunder penalty, drawing countless sketches, drawing and throwing, throwing and drawing, I don't know what Lu Dao is going to do, and when I asked, I realized that this guy actually conceived the rune of the flying sword engraved on the thunder penalty.

Not only that, but he also came up with the idea of my six-pointed star adamantite gold necklace, wanting to coat it with a layer of pure gold like a ghost sword to strengthen its hardness.

However, the flying sword thing he only referred to the demon slaying of Li Tengfei of the Laojun Pavilion, even if this guy was a genius, the complicated rune pages made him dizzy.

Whenever he was not inspired, he would take his old guy's belongings and run to the residential area to set up a stall and tell fortunes.

I asked him what he was doing, and he told me that everything in the world is an article, and the red dust refines the heart, what he sees is the various states of life, and he tastes the bitter, spicy, sweet and sour, and only by using a normal heart and slowly experiencing these can he understand that behind closed doors, it will eventually be a dead end.

The days went by so slowly, and in mid-June, I received a phone call from Lin Qiming, who asked if we were looking for something called "Tao Yuan". If so, he has news here.