Chapter 0389 - Mind Game
Mercedes-Benz Big G walked away, two trucks followed, and three cars drove towards the Brownstone Tribe.
"Boss, there is no problem with the cargo on the truck, but there is a problem with the two drivers. Meng Gang said.
Li Zi'an said: "Is it because there are calluses on your fingers that have been shot for a long time?"
Meng Gang said: "That's not it, the two drivers are wearing gloves and can't see their fingers. ”
Li Zi'an: "......"
He felt that he had mastered the trick of judging whether a person was a killer or not, and he was slapped in the face in the blink of an eye, which was a little embarrassing.
"There was a murderous aura on the two truck drivers. Meng Gang said.
"What do you think of murderous spirit?"
"Eyes and temperament, and some subtle movements, such as when I walk towards a truck driver, he will subconsciously meet the small half step, the two feet will not be in a parallel position, to one in front, that is a defensive action. When he looks at me, he looks at my shoulder first, and if I want to draw a gun or attack him, my shoulder moves first. Meng Gang said.
"You've had a lot of experience, and I've learned something more. Li Zi'an said.
"I don't think the other party can hold their breath anymore, and we have to be ready to do it. Meng Gang said.
Li Zi'an said lightly: "Before leaving, I heard Lin Song talking to Marantz on the phone, and also said that I would do it tonight, Lin Aoxue asked me to go to the Eucalyptus Bridge Holiday House tonight to trade, and now it seems that Lin Aoxue and what evidence are used as bait, Lin Song and his people ambushed me." ”
Meng Gang's expression was solemn: "Boss, in this case, you can't go to the Eucalyptus Bridge tonight to trade with Lin Aoxue, she won't give you any evidence to subdue Marantz and Doug at all, that's a trap." ”
Li Zi'an smiled indifferently: "Our black pot company is a professional company carrying the black pot, we are professional people carrying the black pot, and naturally we are also professional people who walk all kinds of traps, I am the president of the black pot company, if I can't step on such a small trap, then what face do I have to call the master, and what face does I have to carry a bigger black pot?"
Meng Gang was in awe in his heart.
Although he was invisibly forced by the boss again, he was convinced.
"So, boss, you must already have a plan, right?" Meng Gang said.
"No, and there is no need. ”
Meng Gang: "......"
The truck drove slowly, and it took about fifty minutes to drive the fifty-kilometer road.
Meng Gang parked the Mercedes-Benz Big G on the side of the road, and then got out of the car and beckoned the two truck drivers to stop.
Li Zi'an carried the alloy toolbox and advanced to the Brownstone Tribe.
Along the way, someone greeted him, he didn't understand, but he also waved his hand and smiled, and the young tribal girl looked at him and smiled, and he nodded at them.
Before he could cross the clearing in the middle of the tribe, the chief of West Asia came with a group of men.
Li Zi'an greeted him with a smile on his face, and greeted him from a few steps away: "Hello, Chief of West Asia." ”
Chief Sia walked up and gave Li Zi'an a warm hug directly, and then said something with a smile.
Li Zi'an didn't understand, he had an idea, pointed back at the truck parked on the side of the road, and said in broken English: "I sent you some gifts, and they are ...... in those two cars."
I didn't know how to say the word chief, and I didn't know how to say the word unloading, but with the body language, a person behind the chief of West Asia seemed to understand, and said a word, and then took the lead and ran towards the two trucks.
"Akuza, oil ratio!" the West Chieftain gave Li Zi'an a thumbs up, a smile on his face.
Li Zi'an nodded: "Awesome, awesome, I'll go find Sharna and see you later." ”
He didn't bother to speak English anymore and went straight to Chinese.
The Chief of West Asia actually nodded, and then gave him a thumbs up, and put the two thumbs together: "Mud day, stuck oil, oil ratio!"
Li Zi'an nodded again: "Awesome, awesome." ”
Chief Sia patted Li Zi'an on the shoulder and walked towards the two trucks.
Li Zi'an smiled bitterly and walked alone in the direction of Sharna's house.
He was confused as to what the chief of West Asia meant by giving him two thumbs up, and what he meant by the words that were said by the black and oily ratios.
Sharna's house was soon there, the door was closed, and it was unknown if there was anyone in the house. But Li Zi'an saw the big black horse that Sharna had ridden, tied to a stake next to the hut, and there was a sink next to it, and the horse was bowing his head to drink.
The horse is here, and the man must have returned.
Li Zi'an came to the door and reached out and knocked on the wooden door.
There was a questioning voice from behind the door, it was Sharna's voice, but it was in the local language, and I couldn't understand it.
But she could guess that she was probably asking who was knocking on the door.
"It's me. Li Zi'an said.
There was no sound behind the door.
Li Zi'an said again: "Miss Sharna, let's talk, you really misunderstood." ”
There was the sound of footsteps behind the door, and then the wooden door opened, but only a pair of majestic and sturdy pearl towers and a pair of long legs were visible, and Sharna's head was not visible at all.
This one is just too short.
Sharna didn't mean to let the door open, and Li Zi'an didn't care whether it was suitable or not, so she drilled into the door with her waist down.
Sharna stepped out of the way.
She had to let it, if she didn't get out of the way, Li Zi'an's head would hit her tower.
The people are in the tower, and this tower must be guarded.
Li Zi'an entered the room and saw Sharna's unwelcome face at a glance, and then his eyes looked back at Sharna's bed.
The last time he came, he saw dozens of books on her bed, neatly stacked, but now they were in disarray.
He also saw the torn triangular pair of pants, and then awkwardly withdrew his gaze.
"What are you doing here?" asked Sharna.
Li Zi'an said: "Do you suspect that I am lying to you?"
"Isn't it? But what I mind is ......," Sharna didn't say.
"What is it?"
"Do you really want me to say it?" asked Sharna.
Li Zi'an smiled: "I came here to have a good chat with you and clear up misunderstandings, if you don't say it, how can I explain it to you?"
Sharna was silent for a moment before she spoke: "I saw you wearing a wedding ring on your hand, you are already married, right?"
"Yes, I also have a three-year-old daughter. Li Zi'an told him calmly.
"But you're hungry for my body, aren't you?"
Li Zi'an: "......"
His smile froze suddenly, and he thought that what would be an open-minded conversation would follow, but he didn't expect her to give him a sharp turn, and he was bruised and swollen.
Sharna chuckled, "Hehe, I knew that I had expected you to have such a reaction. ”
Li Zi'an smiled bitterly: "No, I said, how can you think like this?"
"Last night, when the two of us danced, what were you thinking in your heart, didn't I count it in my heart?" Sharna stared straight into Li Zi'an's eyes, "If you don't even dare to admit this, how can you let me believe you, and how can I continue to talk to you?"
This wild horse is really fierce, and it is not easy to tame.
However, she is also an Oxford master, so she won't be so unreasonable, right?
With such a rustling dance, he is not a eunuch, how could he not react?
Her reaction doesn't match her personality.
What's going on?
Li Zi'an replayed her previous reactions in the office, and suddenly understood in his heart, and a smile appeared on his face again.
Sharna frowned, "What are you laughing at?"
Li Zi'an said with a smile: "You are very good at swaying people's psychology, I was almost caught up in by you." ”
Sharna's expression changed slightly, but she returned to normal in an instant, and she didn't seem to have any obvious mental activity.
However, there is also an obvious change, that is, she was very active and even a little aggressive just now, but now she is quiet.
Li Zi'an continued: "Yes, I danced with you last night, and the young people in the tribe pushed you to dance with me, I am a normal man, and you are so sexy and charming, if I didn't even react at all, wouldn't I have become a eunuch, and you didn't show disgust at that time, did you?"
Sharna didn't speak, just looked at Li Zi'an quietly.
"If you really minded, you would have shown it last night, but in the end it was I who jumped out of the crowd. But after I gave you a divination today, you suddenly said that I wanted to deceive you to be my lover, and now you say that I covet your body, don't you feel contradictory?"
Sharna was still silent.
Li Zien said again: "I fully believe that you should see what kind of man I am, I don't have that kind of mind, but you have to use it as an excuse, your purpose is actually to destroy your image in my heart in a rough way, never get along, and then come back to find the book that your father left you, right?"
Sharna suddenly slapped her palms a few times, and there were a few crisp snapping sounds in the dimly lit room.
"In my opinion, you didn't think of any books before, it was my hexagram that suddenly reminded you, you should have remembered something, otherwise you wouldn't have made such a decision in such a short time, and then went home to find that book, am I right?"
"You studied psychology?" Sharna finally spoke.
Li Zi'an smiled indifferently: "Psychology is just a child's thing for me, I am a master, and I am proficient in medicine, divination, stars, and physiognomy." You said no one could cure psoriasis, I did. You don't even remember yourself, what book did your father leave you, I will give you a divination, I will know, can you do what you said about psychology?"
"Haven't you learned the word modesty?"
Li Zi'an said seriously: "No, I just told you this, I actually deliberately kept a low profile." I didn't tell you that I am a martial artist, and I still have a mastery. ”
Sharna: "......"
She knows more and more about Li Zi'an, where do you need three colors, he only needs a trace of color to open a dyeing workshop.
Li Zi'an slowly raised his right hand, and then slowly picked up the finger of the pistol.
Sharna looked at Li Zi'an's pistol pointed in front of her in a daze, but she couldn't understand what Li Zi'an wanted to do at all, and there was a fog in her mind.
But at this time, Li Zi'an's pistol finger suddenly trembled, and the frequency was no less than that of a vibrator. The knuckles of the index finger and middle finger constantly collide, making an endless "rustling" sound, how weird and weird.
"Do you want to try it?" said Li Zi'an.
Sharna was stunned for a moment, then blushed, and then spat lightly: "Phew!"