Chapter 211: Wind and Rain Don't Move Buddha Sea 1

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The wine bottle on the table was poured at once, the cork popped open, and the red wine suddenly spilled all over the table.

"It's broken, something happened. Mr. Mo was not angry, but made a quick judgment.

He pressed a button under the table, and two windows immediately appeared on either side of the carriage.

I noticed that the car was parked on a remote stretch of road, and there were no other vehicles on the road except for a black Audi sedan parked in front of me. Therefore, the only thing that forced our car to stop was that car.

The four doors of the Audi were closed, and no one came down.

Mr. Mo stretched out his right index finger, dipped it in wine, and quickly wrote three words on the table.

That's a name -- Yan Fohai.

The two of us looked at each other, and Mr. Mo suddenly smiled bitterly. I understand his feelings, the two countries are competing with each other, each for its own master. The two of them are the only two of the three ghost kings in the garden, and at this moment, for their own interests, they can only rattle and look at each other angrily.

"When the street is fighting. "I also dipped wine and wrote on the table.

Mr. Mo shook his head, pointed to the windows on the left and right, and continued to write: "There are many people. ā€

With these four words, it can be seen that he is a person who takes the overall situation into account. Now Jinan City, the mountain rain is about to come, the wind is full of buildings, open and secret, I don't know how many forces, while sitting on the mountain to watch the tiger fight, while waiting to snatch the fruits of victory. In this case, whoever provokes the battle first will become someone else's meal.

We don't get out of the car, and the door of the Audi doesn't open, so we can only stalemate here.

"You down. Mr. Mo wrote on the table.

I was silent for more than ten seconds and nodded.

In Minghuju, I had a relationship with Yan Fohai. At that time, he strongly invited me to join the Qin King Society, but I politely declined. Now, the tide seems to have turned upside down. I didn't write anything more, opened the back door and jumped out of the car. Since Mr. Mo said that the Audi car is a sea of words, then it must be.

Without hesitation, I walked straight to the front of the Audi. With a click, all four doors of the Audi opened at the same time.

This time I could see clearly, at least three short guns were pointed at me together, the muzzles of which flashed with cold light, all of them murderous. I stopped, spread my hands, and there was not the slightest fear on my face.

"Mr. Yan, please get in the car. The driver of the Audi jumped out of the car and put the gun in his pocket. Two other gunmen also got out of the car, and one of them held on to the door and waited for me to get in.

I didn't hesitate because at this time, the people in both cars were watching me, and any cowardice I showed would affect the score they gave me in their hearts. I got into the car, and sitting on the other side was indeed Yan Fohai, the thaumaturgist with a gloomy face and a heavy heart.

Strangely, he held an abacus in his hand, supported it in his left hand, and the five fingers of his right hand kept sweeping around the abacus beads.

"I met Mr. Xia again, this time, you wait for me to get rid of the next person, and let's talk slowly. After saying this, the four doors closed at the same time, and the car became a separate world.

"What are you talking about?" I asked.

Yan Fohai smiled heavily: "What are you talking about? Just talk about how we will cooperate in the future?" Mr. Xia, on behalf of King Qin, I thank you. Wen Peony and Huo Burning Cloud are the two cadres under the command of King Qin. Without your help, they would have caused unnecessary chaos and exposed all the safe houses we have set up in Jinan. In that case, the losses will be great. ā€

Hearing him say that, I couldn't help frowning. Is the safety of the safe house more important than Wen Peony and Huo Yaoyun? If King Qin hadn't taken so much care and helped the two of them earlier, maybe Huo Yaoyun wouldn't have died. It seems that the death of Huo Burning Cloud is the result of King Qin's loss of the car to protect the handsome.

I sneered and didn't respond. Human life is greater than heaven, if King Qin treats his subordinates like this, it will only make people deviate from morality and flee.

"Mr. Xia, if you are willing to join, you will definitely be reused. King Qin asked me to convey his thanks to you, and I have already written a letter of appointment, just waiting for you to join us. Do you know? During the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, King Yingzheng of Qin swept through the Liuhe and Eight Desolations, and finally dominated the world, relying on his elite soldiers and strong generals. If you want to win the world, you must first win the hearts and minds of the people. King Qin once said that an emperor should have the world in mind and have a far-sighted vision, and never only focus on personal interests. This world belongs to the royal and the people. ā€

My brow furrowed more and more, for I didn't want to discuss the Emperor's affairs with anyone. Modern people are very snobbish, and the morality of the rivers and lakes has long been put in the back of their minds, and it is impossible to just listen to the propaganda of a certain organization and give up on it. As for the chicken soup for the soul, Xing Shi Hengyan and the like, they have long been outdated.

Yan Fohai compared the current King of Qin to the King of Qin in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, which is really too wrong. Don't say that King Qin can't afford to be such an adult, and furthermore, when it is divided today, it is impossible for any country to annex the six countries and become a new generation of world hegemons. Russia, which has the advantage of the Arctic Circle, has done a lot in recent years, but it is still unable to unify Eastern Europe and Northern Europe and restore the invincible momentum of the Soviet Union.

"Wen Peony is in Mrs. Han's villa, and she has probably been sent to the hospital at this moment. You, King Qin, would better take him back and recuperate well. Huoyun is dead, you can send her directly to the funeral home. Other than that, I can't think of any other possibilities for everyone to work together. Mr. Yan, don't waste your efforts on me. I have my way, you have your way, the way is different, don't conspire, goodbye. I pushed the door open.

Yan Fohai immediately shouted: "We haven't said the most important thing yet, close the door, close the door, close the door quickly." ā€

The door was closed again, and everything outside was out of sight.

"We will pick up Wen Peony and send her to the best hospital. Now that the underground rivers and lakes in Jinan City are in turmoil, you must have a place to stand, right? If you agree, I will pay for you to register a company and package yourself well. Mr. Xia, people move living trees and move deaths, sometimes think about why others live well, you yourself live so embarrassed. King Qin is thirsty for love, if you come here, he will 100% reuse you. "Yan Fohai still wants to persuade me.

I explained again: "Many thaumaturgists are willing to serve the King of Qin, but not in the way you want, and there is no way. ā€

The conversation between us did not go smoothly, because the differences of opinion were relatively large, and Yan Fohai could not recruit me at all.

"Mr. Xia, I give you two choices, join us, or die. Yan Fohai said.

He was really happy, the conversation collapsed, and he immediately tried to see the dagger and showed the last hole card. In my opinion, these two paths, no matter which side you choose, will be a dead end.

"Mr. Yan, don't force me. I said lightly.

In this case, the other party did not leave me a way out, and I had no way to retreat.

Both cars were parked on the side of the road, and no one had any intention of backing down, which also means that the conflict between Mr. Mo and Qin Wanghui has become a white-hot trend. If you are not careful, a spark pops out, and everyone will go off the rails.

"I'm not forcing you, I'm just showing you the direction of your life. Mr. Xia, a good bird chooses a tree to perch on, and a good minister chooses the master to do things, this is an old saying, and it is still applicable today. The reason why King Qin was able to become King Qin was that his bloodline definitely flowed with the blood of Yingzheng who swept the world in the past. This inheritance determines the glorious future of the Qin King Society. Mr. Xia, if you are willing to join, I will definitely be grateful in the future. ā€

Yan Fahai is a very persistent person, and outside Minghu Residence, he has already revealed his intention to invite me to join the Qin King Society. To this day, this topic is still continuing and refusing to give up.

"Alright, give me time to think about it. I said.

Yan Fohai shook his head: "I'm sorry, you can only make a decision now." My car, Mr. Mo's car, you can only choose one. It's as simple as that, take your pick. ā€

I can't choose, because what is in front of me now is not what I want. The minutes ticked by, but I couldn't make a choice.

Looking out of the car window, there are large wastelands on both sides of the road. In such a vast land, it is still very easy to dig a pit and bury a few corpses.

"Mr. Yan, what did King Qin say about my joining, and what did Prince Qin say?" I asked.

Yan Fohai pondered for a moment and waved his hand: "Their opinions are not important. In the world of thaumaturgists, only thaumaturgists have the final say. ā€

I immediately realized that Gongzi Qin's attitude of rejecting me to join had not changed, and he had also affected King Qin's attitude. Therefore, there have been differences of opinion within the Qin King Society.

"Mr. Yan, I want to see King Qin. "I'm going to take him in one army.

Yan Fohai frowned: "This, if you want to see King Qin, you have to wait." You should know that King Qin has a lot of opportunities, and sometimes we don't know where he is. ā€

I immediately expressed my attitude: "When I see King Qin, I can say anything, and if I don't see King Qin, I will not agree to anything." ā€

This sentence is a lever to pry into the attitude of Yan Fohai, as long as I grasp this reason, he will not be able to attack.

Yan Fohai thought for a while and shook his head slowly: "Listen, according to the law of King Qin, if a person can't be used by me, he must be destroyed, so as not to become someone else's accomplice, and now I am faced with such a choice." Mr. Xia, I also love talent, if you join, I am willing to teach you all what I have learned all my life, without missing anything. ā€

He didn't say the latter words, but the meaning was obvious. If I go to help Mr. Mo, I will become his enemy and be ruthlessly destroyed.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Yan, I won't do anything without seeing King Qin. I said.

There was a bang, what seemed to be a gunshot.

I looked out and the driver of the Audi had fallen. The other two immediately crouched down, guns in both hands, looking for where the bullets were coming from.

Bang, another gunshot, and one more person was shot.

"It's a sniper, and it's the same as the person who shot Hong Ye. "I wasn't surprised, because in the car across from me was Mr. Mo, the person who led the incident. Since they dared to shoot Hong Ye, they naturally dared to shoot Yan Fohai. It's human nature, and once the killing starts, there's no stopping anymore.

Yan Fohai pressed the button and told me calmly: "The car is all bulletproof glass, and the submachine gun can't penetrate it." Those snipers understood best, so they fired only one shot at the car and were no longer delusional. ā€

Outside the car, a third person also fell down with the gunshots. The situation was so unfavorable, Yan Fohai was not panicked, but just observed the situation outside the car with cold eyes.

Mr. Mo never got out of the car, so Mo and Yan never met.