"Now it's not up to me to rescue or not, and it can't be called rescue, but I have to give an explanation to the whole world, I will tell the relevant departments what you say, I hope they can listen to your words. ”

Li Jinglai is only responsible for controlling the details of the missing flight, and there will be a special salvage department responsible for the specific rescue, and it is possible to cooperate with the world's advanced salvage teams, after all, Malaysia Airlines passengers are citizens of more than a dozen countries.

"Okay, can we go now?" Wu Ziyu asked.

"Haha, of course you can, I'll reintroduce myself, special intelligence five, Li Jinglai, okay, goodbye. ”

After Li Jinglai introduced himself, he directly shook hands with Wu Ziyu and Yan Lu to say goodbye, and when he held Wu Ziyu's hand, he shook it particularly hard.

Wu Ziyu couldn't guess what Li Jinglai meant, this is not a way to give himself a horse, nor is it a crazy revenge, let alone the meaning of settling accounts with his own autumn queen, what does he mean?

As soon as Wu Ziyu and Yan Lu got out of the car and walked two steps, Yan Lu's father, Yan Yuandong, greeted them, "Yan Lu, go, come home with me, your grandfather said he misses you." ”

Yan Lu looked at Wu Ziyu with some embarrassment, it seemed that he had come to the capital and had not fulfilled his obligation to entertain.

"Dad, I want to invite him"

"Okay, don't say anything, hurry back, your grandfather is waiting for you at home." ”

Yan Yuandong couldn't help but pull Yan Lu into the car, Yan Lu turned around three times in one step, Wu Ziyu waved his hand at her, signaling her to go back quickly, just walk by herself.

Yan Yuandong was riding in an ordinary Audi A6, and the car was gone, and Wu Ziyu could still see Yan Lu's tearful eyes in the sun film.

gone, Wu Ziyu walked away, he didn't have a penny in his pocket, and he was not familiar with life in the capital, but this was not a thing, and he never took these things to heart.

For an immortal cultivator, the food style and drink dew is the best way to capture the aura of the natural world, but in this polluted and strict capital, the food wind and drink dew can only make him die faster.

Whether it is back to Qingdao or Hainan, he can't walk, and now he has nothing to do when he goes back, anyway, there are Buddha relics in the Qiankun ring, although this capital is polluted, but the capital is the ancient capital, it is the place where dragon energy gathers, and Wu Ziyu, who was once in the blood, also cultivated here.

The process of cultivating the Tao must always be experienced in the mortal dust, Wu Ziyu understands this truth.

Wu Ziyu watched while walking, walked for an afternoon, and entered the third ring road.

Because he walked all afternoon, Wu Ziyu was also hungry, and these people from the National Security Bureau didn't know how to take care of a meal, but fortunately there was lunch on the plane, and Wu Ziyu cushioned it.

"Boss, come to a bowl of fried noodles!" Wu Ziyu stopped in front of a time-honored fried noodles restaurant and asked for a bowl of fried noodles.

The restaurant is not big, in a small alley, it looks like business is good, and now it is past the meal, and there are still many people eating.

"Okay, wait a minute. The boss moved very quickly, and the rice was very fast, and after a while, a bowl of fried noodles with full color and flavor was served, "Why don't you order Erguotou?"

"Okay, come on the bottle. ”

Wu Ziyu chewed slowly, although he was hungry, he knew that gobbling up was not conducive to cultivation, and cultivation was originally a thing of sailing against the current, and it was a thing against the sky to compete with the sky, and against the sky, he always had to behave a little abnormally with his usual behavior. The hungrier you are, the more you have to eat slowly, and you must chew and swallow slowly.

The boss took a small bottle of two pots, Wu Ziyu unscrewed the cap, and a smell of wine overflowed, "Well, good wine." ”

In the process of brewing wine, the first course is called puree, and the second course is called Erguotou.

The puree is the essence, but these two pots also have good wine.

The sauce fried with minced meat stumbled into the noodles, and the aroma of the meat also soaked into the noodles.

Wu Ziyu ate slowly, and when he finished eating, there was only one table of guests left in the old fried sauce noodle restaurant except for him.

"How's it taste?"

"It's good, but I don't have any money. ”

As soon as Wu Ziyu finished saying this, the boss's face fell, people who eat overlord meals are everywhere this year, but just for a bowl of noodles and a bottle of wine, there are really not many stupid hats like this.

"You don't do this well, a bowl of noodles and a bottle of wine, only 30 yuan, are you embarrassed to come to me to eat the overlord meal? I said you come, hurry up and give the money, otherwise I will call the police." ”

"It's useless to call the police, and I don't have any money, so let's do it, I can write, I can write a letter, can it be counted as food money?"

"If you want to be beautiful, I can also write, and I will write to you, and you will give me thirty dollars. ”

When Wu Ziyu heard this, it was useless to write by himself. Although he hadn't written for such a long time, he was a disciple of Yang Ming Gong in his previous life, and his calligraphy was even admired by his mentor Yang Ming Gong.

"Then do this, I will draw a talisman, I will draw a few talismans for you, to keep your shop safe, what do you think?"

"Why don't you go to the street to set up a stall, that thing is very expensive, and use it to cheat me out of thirty yuan?"

When Wu Ziyu heard the tone of the boss, it was still not good, it was very easy for him to walk away quickly, but this was not Wu Ziyu's style, he touched his body, it was indeed a long thing, and suddenly his fingers touched a hard thing, "That's it, I'll take something and put it here for you, and I'll take the money to redeem it when I turn around, do you think it's okay?"

"What is it? ”

Wu Ziyu took off the Qiankun ring from his hand, "This is my family heirloom, you have to keep it for me, and I will redeem it when I go back." ”

The owner of the hotel turned over and over to watch the Qiankun ring that Wu Ziyu took off from his finger. The Qiankun ring is neither gold nor silver, although it is a little heavy, but the whole body is dark and green, a bit like copper, and a little like iron.

After watching it for a long time, the owner of the hotel was angry, "You are entertaining me, what kind of thing is this!"

Throwing the Qiankun ring out, just threw it into an open-top sports car, Wu Ziyu jumped out of the ramen restaurant, the sports car galloped away, Wu Ziyu didn't have time to pay attention to the car number, the car had run away, he only saw a figure sitting in the car with long hair fluttering, but he didn't see the appearance clearly.

"Hey, I said, don't go, don't go, leave after the food money is given. ”

When the hotel owner saw Wu Ziyu jumping out of the door, he looked like he wanted to slip away, so he hurriedly chased out of the door, wanting to stop Wu Ziyu.

Wu Ziyu didn't run, he couldn't catch up with the car, what's the use of running. However, he did imprint his divine sense on the woman in the car, and if he met her next time, Wu Ziyu would definitely recognize her, although he had never seen her appearance.

Looking at the restaurant owner who caught up, Wu Ziyu smiled angrily, if he was a criminal or a martial arts person, just this behavior would have killed him ten times and eight times, but this is an ordinary person, how can he care about an ordinary person? Not to mention that it is still his own fault, he did eat the overlord meal.

But this restaurant owner really doesn't know the goods. The Qiankun ring can be called an ancient treasure, can store all things, this is no less than a portable vault, if you meet a knowledgeable cultivator, he is willing to exchange anything, in the eyes of the cultivator, money is the most worthless thing.

Even if there are no cultivators here, an ordinary antiquities expert can see the extraordinaryness of this Qiankun ring, and even if it can't be seen as a treasure, it must be able to see that it is an antiquity.

Who would have thought that a philistine hotel owner would throw it away for himself.

"I'm here, forget it, I told you that you don't understand. Wu Ziyu wanted to explain the preciousness of the Qiankun ring, but he couldn't talk to him.

"Why, do you want to say that this is a family heirloom, or that you accidentally dug it up in the ground, or that you accidentally picked it up? ”

The owner of the hotel, as always, inherited the fluent mouth of the people in the capital, and he was as bald as a machine gun.

Wu Ziyu said in his heart, I really picked it up, you are too good at guessing.

"Forget it, I won't tell you anymore, I'm going to find my ring!"

"Wait, the meal money was paid first, thirty yuan. "There is no one in the hotel at this time, and the owner of the hotel is also idle, and the money for this meal must be recovered.

Wu Ziyu's eyes were full of murderous intentions, but they disappeared in a flash, and it was really boring to deal with an ordinary person. And Wu Ziyu still has a bottom line in his heart, that is, the bottom line of immortal cultivators: immortal cultivators are originally superior beings in society, although immortal cultivators can use immortal arts, but there are regulations in the avenue that immortal cultivators cannot use immortal arts on ordinary people, in addition to hurting the virtues of the heavens, it also has a heavy impact on the accumulation of merits of immortal cultivators.

"Forget it, look at this, I still have this, I'll redeem it in a few days, if I lose it again, then don't blame me for being ruthless!" Wu Ziyu took off the fish intestine sword wrapped around his wrist and was about to hand it to the hotel owner.

Wu Ziyu's eyes flashed, and he scared a restaurant owner and almost sat on the ground, this look was too scary, like a knife, stabbing himself.

"Wait, I paid for this meal, I believe this brother definitely doesn't want to eat the overlord meal. ”

The hotel owner was just about to agree, but was stopped by a tall man, and took out a hundred yuan and handed it to the hotel owner.

Wu Ziyu saw that this person was one of the two people at the table where he had just eaten and had not left, and he was facing away from him at the time, and he only saw his tall figure, but did not see his appearance.

The man also drank, and he was followed by a young man, whose eyes were red, and it was obvious that he had just cried.

Wu Ziyu nodded towards the man, "Thank you." He took the fish intestine sword back again.

Although these two people look very masculine, but they also have something on their minds, when Wu Ziyu was drinking just now, although he didn't listen to the conversation between the two, he noticed that the two only needed a plate of peanuts and a small plate of beef, but they asked for two bottles of Erguotou.

"It's okay, when you're away from home, there are always a lot of inconveniences, little things. The man nodded to Wu Ziyu, didn't say anything more, and then turned to the young man with red eyes behind him and said, "Bingzi, you go back to take care of your mother first, call your brother directly with the money, and I'll call you." ”