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Chapter 282: A Generation of Old Man Cultivators

Chapter 282 An old generation (repair)

To put it bluntly, Gao Yi never felt that he was unique.

Even if you are the protagonist on the stage, behind the radiant light, you are still just a puppet of the script. Your lines determine your character, and your performance determines your upper limit, let alone him. The reason for a time travel remains a mystery, and the origin of the system becomes a mystery.

Mysterious young man.

If he could see the silk threads on his body clearly, Gao Yi seriously doubted that he was actually no different from Wuhua Datie.

The only thing that can comfort people is that the system does not act like a monster. Apart from regular updates, it almost never interferes with one's own will.

If there is any news, let me tell you. As for whether to go or not, it is up to you to judge.

Rather than saying that it is invisibly manipulating Gaoyi, it is better to say that Gaoyi is using unstandardized tools to realize himself.

Just like a bird in a cage, it doesn't have to think about whether the sky is a cage again. It only needs to fly in the blue sky one day and fall from the blue sky again one day. Regardless of whether it realizes the value or not, after all, it comes naked and leaves naked. There is nothing.

care.

Gao Yi successfully used the ability of short compositions to convince himself, but when he read it horizontally, he always felt that the whole article was filled with two words.

Ruined.

No, this is just a psychological illusion.

Gao Yi finally broke free from the quagmire of his thoughts and focused on the present again. Now that he knew what he wanted, it was time to deal with these three guys, at least not let them die here.

"Xiao Di, I have replaced the memories of those three. Now when you go out, take those two bodies with you. Don't make my yard dirty."

Gao Yi gave instructions and was just thinking about whether he should get here first tonight, but he didn't expect that Xiao Di suddenly received another unknown caller.

"It's so late, who called?"

Gao Yi glanced at the clock on the wall. It was already past ten o'clock. The call that came to Xiao Di at this time must have come from a serious source.

"Hello?"

Gao Yi raised his phone and switched his voice to a familiar tone: "Who are you?"

"It's me."

Jingshu, Phoenix International Airport.

[e to Phoenix International Airport~]

Walking among the continuous broadcasts, the old man tightened the mask on his face and lowered his voice: "Mr. Gao, it's a pity that we will talk to each other again in this situation. It's just that things happened for a reason, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to cooperate in the future."

"uh-huh?"

Hearing the voice, Gao Yi already understood the identity of the person who came, and couldn't help but chuckled: "Did the old man hear the news about the lost paradise, so he left the East China Sea overnight? No wonder no one answered when I contacted you before."

"Have you met them yet?"

The old eyes under the brim of the collector's hat opened slightly.

"certainly."

Gao Yi walked to the coffee table, dipped his fingers in the already cold tea, and gently slid it along the rim of the cup: "But I'm lucky, I only met a few novices, nothing special."

"But I have heard that an apostle has also arrived in the East China Sea. Could it be that he is also here for you? You are really a moneymaker, allowing so many people to come across the ocean."

"What's the use."

The collector turned a corner and his words contained helplessness: "If time could be turned back, I would rather not buy it obsessed with it, otherwise I wouldn't be here today!"

After such a simple and special "greetings", the collector went straight to the point.

"Mr. Gao, do you remember our previous agreement? You rescue my son, and I will dictate the rest of the tape to you."

"But I'm sorry, as I just said, our previous cooperation has to be cancelled."

The collector walked past a huge floor-to-ceiling window in the departure hall, looking at the city and neon lights in the distance as bright as day, and whispered: "I just got off the plane."

"Jingshu's plane."

"..."

Gao Yi rubbed the side of the cup and did not respond immediately, as if he was thinking about the meaning of the other person's words.

I don’t know how long it took, but he stopped what he was doing and said slowly: “Being in a completely unfamiliar environment, and relying on the General Administration’s guidance to continue the previous cooperation is not only a serious mismatch between risks and benefits.

Wait, even if you make one wrong step, you will be in a dead end. I understand your difficulty."

Gao Yi tapped the rim of his cup: "Villa..."

"Still valid."

The collector didn't even think about it, and said frankly: "Cooperation is a win-win situation, and there is no need to get entangled outside the negotiation table. As long as everyone can trust each other on the original basis, there will surely be more opportunities for cooperation in the future."

."

"Ha ha."

Gao Yi also understood what the other party meant and said politely: "Don't say that. The villa is the transaction between you and me. It's not my style to keep things and do nothing."

[Don’t worry. I will find an opportunity to take care of your son’s affairs.]

[But I still have a question here, Mr. Collector.]

"Please tell me."

The collector held up his cell phone, slowed down involuntarily, and stood in front of the automatic door.

In the living room, Gao Yi walked to the window and looked up at the night sky: "Why don't you come earlier or later? Today, at this time, there will be so many minions of Lost Paradise pouring into the East China Sea? The Executive Bureau of the East China Sea

In this regard, shouldn’t there be relevant measures?”

Woo~woo~woo!

at the same time.

Far outside the building on the other side of the East China Sea, a large number of police cars have surrounded the nearby area. The yellow cordon has been pulled up, and the piercing sirens are blaring, causing passing vehicles to detour.

"What's going on?"

A man in a black trench coat walked quickly from the building and asked the security department personnel.

The other party replied: "We found two bodies in the underground parking lot of the building. In addition, there were three unconscious foreigners."

Hearing this, the man couldn't help but frown.

"Retrieve surveillance and verify their identities as soon as possible."

"yes!"

At this time, on a dump truck just across the street, two figures who were obviously not human were huddled in the cab without turning on the lights. They just quietly looked at the scene under guard and whispered.

"Now Lao Tao will probably be busy again."

Xiao Di elbowed Ah Shen in the main driver's seat: "I said your stealth skills are not bad, so I stopped monitoring them for a while, and you were able to do it three times, five times five times two times."

Ah Shen adjusted the brim of his hat on his forehead, put his two flippers on the steering wheel, and with an expression like "I'm making trouble with you", he opened his notebook and wrote: So is it done? I still have to monitor others.

"Don't worry."

Xiao Di patted Ah Shen on the shoulder and stared unblinkingly at the direction of the building: "I have to make sure they are handed over to the right person. Wait a little longer, Lao Tao should be here soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, a dark crowd came into the building. Xiao Di breathed a sigh of relief when he saw it. He was about to let Ah Shen drive away, but suddenly he was stunned.

What's wrong?

Ah Shen wrote in his notebook in confusion.

"wrong!"

Xiaodi climbed onto Ah Shen's head and tried to get closer to the car window, but no matter how close it got, it couldn't get any familiar information.

Where did that old guy go?

[Director Wang, please...]

[Report to Director Wang...]

[Director Wang, I have...]

Director Wang? Who is that?

In the airport, the collector standing just a few meters away from the door of the departure hall stopped. Gao Yi listened to his voice and came over the phone word by word: "Because."

[Tao Zhengxun fell.]

(End of chapter)


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