Huang Zunqi didn't want to see Pique. In his heart, Pique was just a troublemaker, so when the car stopped in front of the small building, Huang Zunqi ran downstairs and slipped away through the back door.
Mu Tian probably had no choice, so he went downstairs to greet him.
Pique entered the door and saw that Mu Tian was intact. He was not surprised and only asked: "Where is Huang Zunqi?"
Mu Tian probably wanted to avoid embarrassment, so he pointed to the table at the door.
Piqué muttered, "It's not like he doesn't want to see me," while putting the rolls of silver coins on the table into his briefcase. He also smiled nonsensically at Mu Tian.
Mu Tian, who was speechless for a moment, could only smile with Pique.
"Do you think you despise me for using official tools for personal use?" Pique weighed the briefcase in his hand and looked at Mu Tian strangely.
Mu Tian was still speechless, only staring at Piqué to see what he would say.
"You have to know that public weapons only have meaning when they are used for private purposes. These patrol officers were requested by Huang Zunqi to protect you."
“Do patrols only protect the rich?”
"Of course. How did the country appear? It was a group of people, or a group of rich people, who set up various public institutions with ulterior motives and then used them for private use." Pique showed a scholarly air and prepared to follow.
Mu Tian discusses the origin of the country.
"Your topic is too big. We are only discussing the issue of patrolling. Don't ordinary people who have no money also have to pay patrolling fees?"
"Did you pay it?" Pique retorted.
"That's a good question. Let me ask you, if I charge one hundred yuan for a residence permit in the concession, which is just a piece of paper, does it include tax?" Mu Tian asked Pi Ke.
"Of course, once you have a residence permit, it means you can enjoy the public resources provided by the concession."
"The so-called public resources include protection that does not include patrolling."
"Haha, you are very talkative, I can't talk to you. If the war is over, you should go to teach in a university. However, now is not the time for empty talk." Pi Keqiang smiled, not forgetting to show his superiority.
Feeling. He threw the briefcase to Mu Tian.
"What do you want me to do again?" Mu Tian caught it off guard and asked suspiciously.
Piqué didn't think about how to tell Mu Tian his plan to a limited extent without letting him know too much.
"You gave me all the money, what about Chandler?" Mu Tian seemed to have his best interests at heart, but it also showed that Mu Tian was not familiar with society.
"I have a way to allocate funds to him. It can be regarded as a public asset." Pique still wanted to regain the initiative in the conversation.
"You're playing charades, give it to me?"
Pique felt that Mu Tian was completely childish today and wanted to take advantage of his words, so he didn't care about it. He stepped forward and put his arms around Mu Tian's shoulders, "Those are none of your business. Let's talk about your current situation."
Mu Tian didn't like others being so close to him, but Pique's words were more important at this time, so he withdrew and expressed his attitude and was more concerned about his own situation.
"I?"
"Yes, these 30,000 yuan are your reward."
"Forget it, ask me to work for you later. I won't be fooled by you."
"Don't forget it. You helped me find the infiltrator. Don't you want a reward?"
"Who? Did you catch him?"
"Of course I caught it, as you wished, it's a house dragon." Pique said solemnly, as if he wasn't as happy as he imagined.
"Great!" Mu Tian gave a high-five himself.
"It doesn't seem to be as good as you think." Pique still said solemnly, this time his tone seemed to be full of worry.
"What are you talking about? He's not my infiltrator, he's yours, your Mr. Peake. You should be happy." Mu Tian couldn't figure out what Peake was thinking at this time, so he shouted at him loudly.
.
"Duan Yaming is not what you think."
"Whatever you do to him, he will die."
"It's not me who wants to mention it, but someone found me, wanted to see the person dead or the body, and asked me to find and hand over the murderer." Pique played a trick, and Urban didn't mention the so-called murderer at all. He said this
It's upping the ante.
"Who is someone?"
"The people behind Duan Yaming may be what we call 'Fskis'."
"Who are these people? Shall I go meet you?"
"'Fsky' is not a person, it can be anyone. Let me tell you this, Fsky is an organization, we call them that in professional terms. You are in danger now, and one day you will walk on the street
If you do this, you may be shot in the back." Pique said worriedly, showing sincerity and extreme concern for the other party.
Wow, what a great actor, absolutely an actor-level performance.
"Hey, let them try?" Mu Tian didn't take it seriously at all.
"I know what Huang Zunzhen did to you, but you can't completely listen to that bad old man. Now is a modern war, using modern weapons and hot weapons. My father once preached in the place where your race is, but he
He is also an anthropologist and has knowledge of various ancient families.
Very in-depth research. In his diary, he recorded in detail the huge strength and self-healing ability of your ancient race. But that was in the cold weapon era. You have seen various ammunition in the base, and you still remember that there is a kind of bullet commonly known as
Is it a 'explosion'? It can explode inside the human body and destroy it.
Various organs. Your strength is far from being able to overcome this damage and achieve self-healing. Even in the era of cold weapons, if your head is chopped off, it will be completely cold and unable to heal itself. Therefore, those braids
Soldiers armed with hot and cold weapons almost wiped out your race
.In this sense, that bad old man Huang Zunyi is very bad. Experience reminds us that for individuals, or for a clan or a nation, it is especially possible to belittle oneself, and to be arrogant will inevitably lead to destruction. Huang Zunyi is very cunning and calculating.
, it stands to reason that you should understand this truth.”
"Stop talking bad about Huang Laoxie, tell me what to do now." Mu Tian was thinking about the damage that modernization has done to ancient civilization, systems, spirit and humanity. Hearing that Pique was so determined to eat, he became impatient.
He said, and at the same time, he took away Pique's hand on his shoulder and sat down on the sofa.
"remedy."
"Remedy? How to remedy it?"
"Do something they want to do but can't do. Then it is very likely to resolve the gap between you and them. This kind of thing does not happen often, but it does not happen, such as friendly fire, collateral damage, etc.
.This is wartime, and in extremely complex situations, mistakes are inevitable. The important thing is that we made mistakes, but not intentionally and without any hostility. We are still friends and allies. And let them firmly believe in this.
"
Mu Tian burst out laughing, causing Pique to look at him strangely, with a baffled look on his face. He was in such trouble that he could still laugh. This kid didn't know how powerful the Vski team was. Urban and that
Mr. Nian, who has never met him before, will eventually find out how Duan Yaming died and who the murderer is. By then, I'm afraid you won't be able to laugh anymore.
"Someone said that after the war, I should go to teach in a university. I think that someone himself is more suitable. We are not studying theoretical problems, but finding ways to deal with them." Mutian said to Peake sarcastically.
Pique felt slightly embarrassed and waved his hand in front of his eyes. "Only when you have unified your thoughts can you take action. The rationality and correctness of the top-level design are the guarantee for the success of the specific operation." Pique found a reason for himself.
"Okay, I think your idea is very good and correct. Now let's talk about your operation."
Piqué moved toward Mutian and told him his plan in a low voice and quickly.
Mu Tian's jaw dropped as he stared and asked, "Fang Fang Long? You didn't kill him?"