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Chapter 110 The taste is too heavy

Peng Liguang stood motionless, looking directly at Liang Qiuzi for a while, then sighed deeply and said: "Master Liang, thank you for the free charge."

After that, he quickly walked out of the bathroom and went straight to the presidential suite.

The words of Liang Qiuzi and Wang Zhuo have similar meanings. In comparison, even what Liang Qiuzi said is more detailed. But as long as you think about it carefully, you can know the difference between the two.

Surviving a narrow escape from death, and not accepting money from dead people, the conduct of fellow apprentices are obviously not on the same level!

After Peng Liguang left, Shi Weicai asked unconsciously: "Master Liang, you just said that Lao Peng's status is of great importance. Is there any explanation behind this?"

Liang Qiuzi was not angry that Shi Wei looked down on him, and said with amusement: "Leaking the victim's information is not in line with the rules of our profession."

Shi Wei was stunned for a moment, then reached into his jacket pocket, took out a shopping card with a denomination of 500,000 yuan and handed it to Liang Qiuzi, "Master Liang, let me be honest with you, Lao Peng is actually related to me.

Although the relationship was only mentioned twenty years ago after the fifth server, he was a soldier and had an upright temper. Therefore, the twenty-year-old friendship has continued to this day, and something is about to happen to him. I will do this.

My cousin, you can’t be anxious and look at it but you can’t do anything.”

Liang Qiuzi did not accept the shopping card and sighed: "Mayor Shi, you are the main director and he is the deputy provincial governor. This is the difference in status."

I'm going to go, I can't do it!

Shi Wei was shocked, but he could find out more about Peng Liguang's identity in the future. Although Shi Wei was greedy for money and power, he was also a little suspicious and cautious. But he could use it to treat the people under his rule as well as his relatives and friends.

Loyalty can be described in three words.

"Master Liang, I am from Hebei. Some people say that Yan and Zhao are many impassioned people. I know that I am not qualified, but I am trying to be such a person. So you must accept the money. Master Wang will naturally have generous gifts.

, you and Master Wang are both men of Taoism and Taoism, please help Lao Peng get out of this disaster."

After being polite for a few times, Liang Qiuzi really didn't accept the money. He pushed Shi Wei's hand away and said: "Mayor Shi, well, you are older than me. Can I call you Lao Shi?"

Before Shi Wei agreed or refused, Liang Qiuzi said bluntly: "It's not that I won't help, Peng Ju's luck has run out, and there is only one person in the world who can save him!"

"Master Wang?"

Liang Qiuzi nodded, patted Shi Wei's shoulder and said, "Old Shi, it's really your chance to meet my senior brother."

Seeing that Shi Wei didn't feel deeply, Liang Qiuzi pointed to the marble wall of the bathroom, "You should know why Tie Lingfeng invited my senior brother here, right?"

"I know, Lao Tie once told me that his fortune was blocked."

Liang Qiuzi burst out laughing, tears welling up in his eyes, "It's not as simple as what he said. My senior brother raised his hand to eliminate the obstruction to his wealth. But do you know that his original wealth was only slightly better than that of ordinary people?"

Limited, of course, and the reasons are not obvious to outsiders."

However, Shi Wei was greatly interested in Liang Qiuzi's words, "Master Liang, you mean to say that Tie Lingfeng was helped by an expert before, but now the expert no longer helps him and has knocked him back to his original form?

I have heard that he mined gold very deep, but no gold appeared, and people died in the coal mine. If you put it this way, I might not be able to see this kind of situation happen again in the future, so long as you can protect your property without losing it, that’s fine.

Is he a business wizard?"

Liang Qiuzi shook his head, his face extremely mysterious, and whispered to Shi Wei: "Let me ask you again, even if Tie Lingfeng's fortune is intact, he is now worth more than one billion, how long do you think it will take him to save tens of billions?

?”

"It's never possible. Even if someone is destined to be a noble person, the domestic environment and his age won't allow it."

"Yes!" Liang Qiuzi said with a smile: "He just met a noble person! Lao Shi, how about I make a bet with you now?"

Shi Weidao: "What bet?"

"In three years of gambling, Lao Tie will be worth tens of billions, only a lot more!"

MLGBD, are you bluffing me? I, Shi, am a person who claims to never lose a hundred bets! So Shi Wei smiled slightly, "Okay! What's the bet?"

Just as Liang Qiuzi was about to speak, the bathroom door was pushed open. Tie Lingfeng's face was filled with joy, and his body even trembled slightly with excitement. He appeared at the door and said to Liang Qiuzi: "Master Liang, Master Wang and Director Peng haven't finished talking yet?"

Shi Wei smiled and said: "Speak of Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here, Lao Peng is still inside, come here, come here, Lao Tie, I am discussing you with Master Liang."

But Tie Lingfeng laughed loudly and waved his hands: "Mayor Shi, let's not talk about this for now. I have something important to explain to Master Wang."

"Tsk, Lao Tie, you really don't want to hear what Master Liang and I are discussing?"

Tie Lingfeng grinned so big that even his back molars were clearly visible. He walked up, his body trembling, and whispered: "I really don't want to know, but I have good news, but Master Wang must have mastered Taoism.

I know, then I’ll tell you two!”

"Then tell me quickly!"

Tie Lingfeng laughed again, and his laughter was full of excitement and happiness. Liang Qiuzi could even hear his relief and deep gratitude to Wang Zhuo.

"My gold mine director just called me!"

Yesterday in Lunan you said that the gold mines were all made of stones, but today you changed your tune? Shi Wei asked calmly, "What's wrong? Did you dig out gold nuggets?"

"No! No gold was dug out!"

MLGBD, you must be sick! You haven't dug anything out yet and you're just fucking hairy!

Shi Wei was about to smile disdainfully when he heard Tie Lingfeng's voice shouting: "What was unearthed is not a gold mine, but a rough diamond! The first piece contains a 200-carat rough diamond!"

hiss!

Shi Wei and Liang Qiuzi were immediately shocked. Liang Qiuzi hurriedly asked: "Are you sure?"

"Yes! Because the gold mine is not producing gold, I asked a very famous geological team in Tianya to help with the analysis. They have determined that based on the shape, clarity, and color of the rough stone, they told me that even without polishing, this piece alone

The rough parts can be sold for at least 50 million yuan and upwards!"

"Moreover!" Tie Lingfeng smiled and his face was a little distorted, "And there are seven or eight rough stones with hundreds of carats discovered one after another in the mine, and there are countless rough stones with more than fifty carats left!"

When he finished speaking, he saw that Shi Wei and Liang Qiuzi were already standing on the spot. After half a minute, Shi Weicai smiled bitterly and said: "Master Liang, can't we not make this bet?"

Not to mention that a hoarse howl erupted from the bathroom that made Tie Lingfeng laugh. In the presidential suite, Peng Liguang almost knelt down to Wang Zhuo, but he was a soldier after all, so he could only look at Wang Zhuo pitifully.

"Master Wang, how can I avoid this danger?"

Wang Zhuo smiled and said: "Director Peng, have you seen the movie Death Comes?"

I’ve seen it. Isn’t it the Chinese version of the King of Hell who made you die in the middle of the night? Peng Liguang smiled bitterly and nodded, “You mean, I can’t avoid it?”

"Peng Ju, we practitioners are all about avoiding disasters. Confucian sages also said that a gentleman should not build a dangerous wall. What he means is to take precautions before they happen and be aware of potential dangers in advance. Your disaster is not in your body.

It's not about accidents, it's about your career. As long as you quit your job tomorrow or retire early, no disaster will have anything to do with you."

Peng Liguang said helplessly: "I know it too, but since I started working, I have been thinking about how to do it better! Master Wang, I am not afraid of your jokes. The person I admire most in my life is Fan Zhongyan. He said

As the saying goes, worry about the world first, then be happy when the world is happy, and worry about the people when you live high in the temple. If I had resigned or retired from illness today to avoid it, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to pass my own test."

Seeing that Wang Zhuo didn't speak, Peng Liguang's face flashed with sadness and helplessness. "Maybe you don't believe that there is no one like me in the Chinese environment. I admit that I am also greedy and I also yearn for power. What I said is accurate.

, but I don’t understand the matter, so naturally some people will laugh at me. I can only say that flowers are red in all kinds of colors, and people are different. I just ask Master Wang to help me find a way that can ensure the completion of the work and avoid death. "

How can such a good thing happen!

Wang Zhuo smiled and shook his head, pushing the untouched check to Peng Liguang, "Director Peng, I'm sorry, there's nothing I can do."

Seeing that Wang Zhuo was not playing hard to get, Peng Liguang sighed deeply, and when he stood up, his face looked as if he had aged ten years, "I know your rules, Master Wang, please keep the check."

After that, he walked straight to the door. Just as he was about to go out, Wang Zhuo's cell phone buzzed suddenly as he placed it on the coffee table.

I got a call, but it was Bai Jing, the bargain-hunting master I hadn't seen for a long time.

At this time, Wang Zhuo's voice came to Peng Liguang's ear, "Director Peng, wait a minute."

Peng Liguang turned around and smiled bitterly: "Master Wang, do you have any other instructions?"

"You come back first, and after I finish answering the phone, we can chat casually."

After Wang Zhuo finished speaking, he waved his hand for Peng Liguang to sit down, pressed the answer button and said, "Master, what do you have to do with your apprentice?"

Bai Jing's ethereal voice came from the phone, "Can't I call you if nothing happens?"

Damn it, you must have taken some gunpowder, you are so choked when you talk.

Wang Zhuo coughed lightly and laughed: "How is that possible? We haven't seen him for several days. I really miss the feeling of being held by my master."

I wipe it!

Peng Liguang was drinking water from his tea cup, trying to suppress his fear of life and death. He almost spit out a mouthful of tea when he heard this.

Master Wang, Master Wang, is your master male or female? Old or young? Do you have such a strong taste, do the officials and businessmen who are superstitious about your strength know?

"King Xiaomao, you are naughty again." Bai Jing was neither angry nor arrogant, and continued as calmly as water: "Where are you now?"

When Wang Zhuo told Bai Jing his address, Bai Jing said, "Don't go back to Beihe within the next month."

Wang Zhuo's smiling face instantly froze and he said in a deep voice: "What's wrong, Master?"

"Do you remember the bun shop from years ago? A group of old bald men from Xin'en Temple have discovered that the bun owner was killed by a monk. They are afraid that they will be able to follow the clue and touch me soon. Then I will serve tea with them and talk about the numbers, etc.

Come back when this is over."

"Let's talk over tea? Will they reconcile with us?"

Bai Jing's voice remained unchanged, "Who told you that I want to reconcile with them? After drinking tea, of course I will beat him to death and kill his whole family to eliminate future troubles. Little kitty, master will teach you one more thing for free.

If you can talk, don't use your hands. If you can use your hands, kill his whole family."

Meowing, which one of us is the monster?! Wang Zhuo said helplessly: "Then it was you who said you should stay at home to avoid the limelight..."

"You are so simple, you still want to hang out in the human world?" Bai Jing was neither sad nor happy, neither angry nor smiling, "The next day I went to Xin'en Temple to visit, and they were all a group of drunken lamas. I have spread the law inside and outside the temple. Formation, just a thought can make Xin'en Temple history. It's just that they asked Zenyin Temple for help. The person who came was a little troublesome, but he can avoid my formation first. Okay, that's it. Remember to turn in when you come back in a month. Homework. If the homework is not up to standard, watch your butt."

Then Bai Jing hung up the phone without giving Wang Zhuo a chance to speak.

A month? Even if I vomit blood, I still have to write hundreds of "wind" words every day, which is tens of thousands of characters in a month. When the time comes, you will be surprised to see all the winds gather together!

Speaking of being surprised, Wang Zhuo thought that if Bai Jing's red lips were slightly open and kissed, he would be willing to die.

Putting down the phone, he saw Peng Liguang looking at Wang Zhuo blankly, "Master Wang, what kind of case do you have...?"

No wonder Peng Liguang thought this way, Wang Zhuo's words were really... too gangster. He was drinking tea and talking about numbers, and he was going home to avoid the limelight. Could it be that his friend was on the run to kill someone? No, maybe it was a case they worked on together. !

"Well, you know I'm from the National Security Bureau. Although I don't have much to do with the police, I can still contribute."

Wang Zhuo waved his hand and said with a smile: "Director Peng, I have seen your fate. You said that you do your work for the country and the people. I believe you. My affairs are not what you think. Your national security affairs are not what you think." If the dragon team is transferred here, maybe they can help me."

After lighting up the cigarette again, Wang Zhuo continued: "Speaking of which, your daughter-in-law will probably give birth in a month or two. Do you really not want to live to see your grandchildren?"

Peng Liguang sighed, "Everyone is afraid of death, and I am afraid too. But if you don't do something, he won't do it, and everyone will eat like moths and wait to die. This is not my style."

Wang Zhuo nodded. Since returning to the city, he has become more and more free-wheeling in doing things. Although he is not willing to die to care about strangers, it does not prevent him from admiring this kind of person. He handed over a check of two million denominations Putting it into the big pocket of the winter training uniform, he asked Peng Liguang: "Director Peng, although you are the deputy director of the Tianya National Security Bureau, normally a deputy director, your official career is twice as good as that of Mayor Shi. With a deputy provincial level and a position that is not in line with the common sense of officialdom, I think what you are responsible for in the national security is not a trivial matter, which is why I don’t want to take care of it."

Without waiting for Peng Liguang to say anything, Wang Zhuo continued: "However, I admire your character very much, and what you are going to experience must be very exciting. So, tell me, what is your mission in half a month? What?"

Peng Liguang opened his mouth, and after thinking about what to say, he said: "I'm sorry, Master Wang, there are confidentiality regulations, so I really can't tell you."

Wang Zhuo smiled and put on his sunglasses again. Since you don't tell me, I'll try to figure it out.

Thinking this way, my mind moved.

The spiritual consciousness enters the cornucopia, and the Eight-nine Mysterious Skills White Ape changes. The brain is like a high-speed photon computer, and it quickly builds the first spell model after obtaining the cornucopia in the sea of ​​souls. This model is used in conjunction with Wang Zhuo's spiritual consciousness. I have a vague idea of ​​what Peng Liguang is thinking.

This is a mind-reading skill. Even among the gods and Buddhas in the sky, only a few can master this high-end skill. However, Wang Zhuo's spell model is a bit crude, and it does not allow him to completely know what Peng Liguang is thinking in his heart.

What, if Peng Liguang intends to deceive, he can still deceive Wang Zhuo. Moreover, when the spell is released, it will be affected by Peng Liguang.

The winding is so simple. If this model is activated, it will also consume a lot of luck in the cornucopia. And it is used on ordinary people. Even if the person sitting in front of him is the lowest foundation-building monk, the luck consumed

They would also calculate it with astronomical figures. Fortunately, Tie Hongwen had accumulated countless luck when he died, which was enough for Wang Zhuo to squander.

The model was built in an instant, and Wang Zhuo introduced it into the cornucopia. His luck directly turned the entire model into a spell, which penetrated into Peng Liguang's brain through his sunglasses.

Peng Liguang frowned, and suddenly felt a pain in his head like a needle pricking him. The sudden pain couldn't help but make him groan. When he was hesitating whether he should roll on the ground, the pain came and went quickly.

Blinked and disappeared.

Wang Zhuo's originally smiling face twitched slightly and meowed. In less than a tenth of a second, his usable luck in the cornucopia was absorbed by the spell like flowing water. It was actually the same as when Yang Cheng was absorbed.

Deputy Director Yue Zhengqing's luck was the same, and Wang Zhuo was so frightened that he hurriedly stopped the spell.

It seems that this spell cannot be used lightly, as it may be sucked into cat meat by the cornucopia. However, this effect is really powerful!

In a short period of time, several lines of white words floated out of Peng Liguang's head and stopped near him.

The difference is that he put on sunglasses again. Do his eyes change when he casts the spell? So he needs to cover them?

I want to be a grandfather. If that doesn't work, I'll let my daughter-in-law have a caesarean section so that I can see my grandson or granddaughter before I die. Premature babies are all smart, and I am a premature baby.

Should I tell him that this mission is to investigate Xin'en Temple? Forget it, the confidentiality regulations are too strict. Telling him is tantamount to harming him.

My brain really hurts. Is there a tumor growing inside?

These words did not disappear until Wang Zhuo stopped the spell. They stayed there for two minutes before silently shattering and dissipating in the air like bubbles.

While Wang Zhuo lamented the power of the cornucopia, he secretly cursed Peng Liguang.

Can't you think less about things during this one-tenth of a second? I encourage you to spread your thinking to help you think, but look at what you are thinking about. It is said that leaders above the department level like to play teleportation.

, I now realize that this is not a legend, but a fact!

After taking a breath of smoke, Wang Zhuocai smiled at Peng Liguang and said, "Director Peng, it turns out you and I have the same purpose." After saying that, he picked up his phone and opened the map, adjusted it to Beihe and handed it to Peng Liguang, "Keep your life for more."

Let’s serve the public well.”

Peng Liguang took the phone in confusion, his pupils dilated instantly, and he saw a red dot on the map, which said, "Xin'en Temple"!

Let me go! Are you a god?

Peng Liguang was completely convinced. After returning the phone to Wang Zhuo, Wang Zhuo laughed and said: "Besides, premature babies are not necessarily smart. Director Peng should let your grandson or granddaughter be born normally to save him from scolding him with pipe pliers."

You, who worked hard to outperform hundreds of millions of companions, passed the last level immediately after being pregnant for a few months, but were tricked by your grandfather. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)


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