"Tianhua, have you received the pills?" Zhang Heng was driving the car while dialing the phone. This kind of wax pill is not as magical as the elixir. The excipients are sesame sugar and honey. The sesame sugar will harden after cooling, so you can put it in your mouth.
It softened after a while, and the honey combined with the medicinal flavor made the overall taste quite good.
The use of medicine is exaggerated. The stomach of the beast is used to wrap hundreds of medicinal materials that are older than 100 years old. It is also equipped with tiger bones, black animal bones and other powerful beast bones. There are also bees, scorpion powder, drum ox shells, night worms, etc.
Several kinds of insects such as sand and bugs were used as medicinal ingredients. Finally, the essence and blood of fifty kinds of beasts were used. Only one drop was taken from each beast. The blood from the top of the crown was taken from birds, the blood from the tips of claws from beasts, and the hot blood from the heart apex from hoofed animals were boiled.
When it gets thick, mix the syrup, shape it into pills when it's half cold, dry it for a while and then seal it with wax. The process is not complicated, but the materials available make him extremely distressed.
"I've received it. Xiaomi and the others have very good effects after taking it." Xie Tianhua was in a good mood because everyone saved their lives.
Zhang Heng said again: "Come over now and contact me when you get near my house."
"Come here in about an hour!" Xie Tianhua replied quickly, without asking the reason. Soldiers are based on the principle of obeying orders, and it is also the least free profession in the world.
Zhang Heng called Xie Tianhua over to see his lifespan, because if Xie Tianhua had died before without his presence, would his lifespan have changed now?
It was already half past eight when I got home. As soon as I walked in, I heard a Mandarin that was full of foreign flavor, and Jima's voice that was very similar to Sanskrit.
"Brother is back!" My sister yelled and ran over and threw herself into his arms.
Zhang Heng happily picked up his sister and spun it around a few times, but the symbol printed in his mind surprised him. It was actually a big question mark! Then he looked at Zuzu again, and the result was also a question mark. The same was true for his mother.
, Gemma’s number is seventy-five. The last foreign woman is seventy-three. Zhang Heng was stunned when he saw this. How could even a foreigner judge it?
"Ahem!" It was my mother's cough.
Zhang Heng realized immediately that it was a bit impolite for him to keep staring at others. At this time, the foreign woman had already stood up. She was about 1.8 meters tall. If she were wearing high heels, she would be able to suppress his height.
"Hello, sir, I am Jissicalavigne, my Chinese name is Jessica. You can just call me Sika!" Sika said and stretched out her hand. She is a standard Caucasian beauty with blond hair, blue eyes, big breasts and long legs.
"Hello Sika, just call me Zhang Heng." Zhang Heng stretched out his hand and shook it, feeling a little emotional. He had never thought about being able to contact foreigners before. Of course, he never thought that foreigners were superior to Chinese people.
, but the world of foreigners is too far away from the small mountain village. I still remember that a few years ago, a woman in the village married a Baodao man when she went out to work. When I brought this Baodao man back to the village, the scene caused quite a stir.
There was a big sensation, and people from ten villages and eight villages were mobilized. Everyone wanted to see if the people outside looked any different or spoke in different tones. Naturally, there was no difference. The Baodao people were also Chinese.
Well!
At this time, Gemma introduced: "Sika is an exchange student at the University of Nottingham in the UK. Because she likes China, she will stay as a teacher after graduation today." Although Gemma is wearing Han Chinese fashion clothes, she is covered with all the decorations.
It is conveying a religious atmosphere. I wear seven strings of Buddhist beads on my left and right hands, as well as on my neck. There are some Buddhist trinkets on my ears that ordinary people would not wear at all. My skin is a little dark, but when paired with gray clothes, it looks very eye-catching, and
She is not short either, just like the holy snowdrop.
Zhang Heng smiled and nodded. Sika and Gemma had been here for a while. After a simple exchange, Zhang Heng saw satisfaction in the eyes of his mother and ancestors. His sister also liked this foreign language teacher very much, so he did not intend to follow the rules of English.
If the level is too low, there is no way to take the test.
He came back just to meet people. Now he was basically sure that Sika was just an ordinary person and did not have the aura of an undercover agent. He looked at his watch and had to get out of the way first, and said: "Mom, I have something else to do.
Go out, let’s go out to eat tonight, Sika and Gemma will go too, and I’ll book a place.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Zuzu, who had always been frugal, actually answered: "Jiu'er is right, when other foreign girls come to our house, they should go out to eat out." Frugality is an attitude in life, but face is the rule of thumb for the elderly.
, should be said to be hospitable.
The ancestors had already spoken, and my mother agreed. My father would go to the Ebony Store every morning and actively asked to study with Park Chuncheng. Maybe he was really that ambitious.
Then he was ready to set off. He rubbed his sister's little head and said, "Learn well from the teacher. You will be the translator when our family travels abroad in the future."
"Okay, okay!" My sister clapped her hands happily. It seems that traveling is very attractive to her.
Zhang Heng's words are not just a joke. When he has free time, he plans to go outside and have a look. He also leaves a way out for himself. In the future, if he can't survive in the country, he will bring his family into the space. As long as he is alone, there will always be a chance.
Anyone who has a way to go abroad will be free to fly when the time comes. Of course, this is just considering the worst case scenario. I hope such a day will not happen. After all, he also loves his country.
And with these escape routes, he doesn't have to be so cautious when doing things. At worst, he can leave at will. If anyone dares to stop him, he will leave the corpse behind!
"Dang!" The big clock in his mind suddenly rang. Zhang Heng suddenly woke up and hid his emotions well. He left home with a smile. When he entered the elevator, the smile on his face became even brighter. If he guessed correctly,
In fact, the chaos clock and the ego are two different things. Things must be reversed when they are extreme. Everything in this world is relative. If there is an inner demon, there must be something corresponding to it to balance it. This chaos clock may be used to balance the ego.
Something, or maybe the great elder also used something similar to suppress his ego, which is what Tantra calls hidden consciousness!
This is really possible. The Great Elder obviously had something unfinished when he hung up the phone last time. Could it be this? Perhaps he didn't explain it because he considered that it was impossible to raise something like a Chaos Clock in a short time.
Well, of course this is just a guess.
As soon as he got out of the elevator, Zhang Heng hung up the phone to Li Dalong. He learned that Li Dalong was performing in the shopping street area and chatted for a few words. He said he might go over to see him and hung up the phone.
At this time, Xie Tianhua also arrived. As a super undercover agent, disguise is a required course. Now, even as a wanted criminal, it is not difficult for Xie Tianhua to live in the sun.
"Hey, Tianhua, when is your birthday?" Zhang Heng asked doubtfully.
"It's the first day of July. I just celebrated my birthday. I was born in 1983." Xie Tianhua asked honestly without asking any more questions.
Zhang Heng suddenly laughed, his laughter getting louder and louder. It was mixed with wild emotions. It took him a long time to calm down his emotions. Looking at Xie Tianhua's slightly confused expression, he explained with a smile: "Your life span is only 29 years old. This is a fate."
You have a certain lifespan, but now you have lived past 29 years old, do you understand what I mean?"
"Wang, maybe Tianhua is too stupid and didn't understand what you meant?" Xie Tianhua replied honestly.
Zhang Heng thought for a while and said: "Chun Wu has just developed a divination method to predict a person's lifespan. As a result, only I can use it. To put it simply, I can now tell how long a person's lifespan is. I'm calling you here urgently.
I want to confirm that your appearance says that you will not be able to pass the age of 29. But because of my appearance, your destiny has been changed, and you are still living well now."
Xie Tianhua was originally an atheist, but now he has changed a lot. He temporarily chose to believe and asked: "Wang, what is my life span now?"
Zhang Heng shook his head, "It is still 29. The displayed lifespan has not changed, but you are living well. If I guessed correctly, your lifespan is now linked to mine. If I die, maybe you will not survive either.
.I can't figure out the relationship between this at present, and I need further experiments. In this way, if you go and do something for me, go and rob a prisoner who is about to be shot. This thing won't be difficult for you, right?
Even death row inmates need to be sentenced by the court before being sent to prison. There will be enough time for you to take action on the way." There are several large prisons in Chengdu, divided into men's, women's, and juvenile detention centers. He thought about the location for a moment.
It just echoed in my mind that there was enough opportunity to make a move in that distance.
"No problem!" Xie Tianhua said confidently. This was different from the last time he was asked to kill corrupt officials. These prisoners would have died anyway.
Zhang Heng smiled, "It's best to have more than three people. I want to use them to experiment and observe whether the lifespan divination method is accurate, as well as the connection after changing the lifespan, etc. If it is confirmed, then in the world, everyone is the most important
His weak spot was caught in my hands!"
Xie Tianhua's heart trembled. The Sun King is now becoming more and more superior. If he has not become a whetstone, then he can only choose to be a sharp knife in the king's hand!
"Okay, today is the Chinese Valentine's Day. Let's not talk about these bloody things. I will take the first step. If you have any news, please contact me. If you have any difficulties, don't be embarrassed to ask." Zhang Heng reminded that hijacking a prison car is a big deal after all.
A firefight was inevitable, and bullets were short-sighted. Xie Tianhua would be more useful to him alive, otherwise he wouldn't have consumed precious medicine twice to save him.
"Yes!" Xie Tianhua lowered his head, opened the car door, and disappeared into the vast sea of people!
Zhang Heng smiled, lit up the car, and headed to the Computer City. It was already half past nine in the morning. About ten minutes later, he suddenly received another call from Xie Tianhua. After saying only a few words, Zhang Heng suddenly turned around and called Zhang Yong.
I made a phone call and then went to a familiar teahouse. I asked for a private room in a high-key manner. When the tea was served, I whispered to the waiter, but when I saw the waiter nodded vaguely, he just stood aside.
Ten minutes later, Zhang Yong rushed over from the district branch. Zhang Heng went to the door of the tea house to pick him up, and then they went to the private room together, with the waiter accompanying him all the time.
Before Zhang Yong could speak, Zhang Heng said directly: "I need evidence of alibi this morning!"
"This morning?" Zhang Yong suddenly thought.
Zhang Heng smiled and said: "I want to help your police save a few peanuts."
"Brother Zhang, what do you want?" Zhang Yong still didn't understand.
"Haha, I just received news that four felons will be sent to prison this morning. These four prisoners will not be able to escape the punishment of being shot. At most, they will only be suspended for a few years. Now you understand!" Zhang Heng said seriously!
He said without any intention of joking.
Zhang Yong's face froze and he blurted out: "You want to be a flag soldier!"
Seeing Zhang Heng's confusion, he explained: "Flag soldiers are the name given to those on the mainland in Xiangjiang on their way to escape. Generally, when the dark forces over there want to commit a major crime, they will ask the mainland's flag soldiers to take action. These flag soldiers are gangsters.
They are all people who don't care about their lives. They dare to take on any case as long as they are given money."
"Oh! It's interesting, don't worry. I confiscated other people's money, and I'm not going to save those felons. I just said it, I just want to save a few bullets for your police, and I will throw the bodies in other districts.
What you have to do now is to prove to me that I was here drinking tea with you during this morning." After Zhang Heng said this, he opened the door and went out.
As soon as he left, the waiter whispered: "Director Zhang should know what to do!"
Zhang Yong said angrily: "What if I say no?"
"Haha, then our Man King will send you a big wreath. This paper contains the chat record between you and Man King this morning. I hope you will memorize it carefully." The waiter said coldly.
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"Yes, I have something to discuss with Director Zhang now. I don't have time to come over in the morning. How about I come over to treat you to dinner at noon to apologize?" Zhang Heng called Xiao Yin and by this time he had already gotten into an inconspicuous private car.
"Okay, if you have something to do, go ahead. I'm not in a hurry." Xiao Yin said briskly, but she was still a little disappointed. This was the first time Zhang Heng had failed to make an appointment. And it was also when she sent out the invitation.
Thinking of this, his face turned red. Since when did you start caring about his attitude?
Without further chatting, Zhang Heng turned off the phone after hanging up the phone. He also threw the phone directly into the space for scrapping, leaving only the SIM card. The reason why he changed his mind and planned to do it himself was because Xie Tianhua had just left Tang Dynasty.
I received the news from Xiaomi.
It is said that business tycoons in Chengdu are preparing to unite to suppress him. The reason is Liu Kai's incident. Many people think that he is too arrogant and has broken the rules. Naturally, he is not afraid of this. His way of making money cannot be copied by others.
The Beast Boxing Martial Arts School relies on masters like Ying Long to support its business, while the Ebony Store relies on Ebony.
But this incident made him very unhappy. Maybe he was really too low-key, but there were still people who dared to come to trouble him in Chengdu. He pulled out a sneer at the corner of his mouth. If he wanted to come to trouble, he would first weigh whether he had the courage.
Bar!
The plans of Shen Fei and Ke Feng have been released, and they will soon launch a money-making plan, starting with food and clothing. This will divide the interests of many people. The money is enough for him, but
That's just his small private treasury. The tribe is currently seriously short of people. If it wants to develop in a big way, it will probably need money to accumulate in the early stage. Moreover, he actually wants to cultivate monkeys into a new species, so he needs to feed more monkeys, and he also needs to raise more monkeys.
More warriors require modern resources to make up for the shortcomings.
His family is already by his side, and he can see the squad leader every day whenever he wants. Now that his life is stable for the time being, he should keep up with the pace in space.
While thinking, he arrived at a dilapidated warehouse. Xie Tianhua was already waiting inside. The tool for committing the crime this time was a firearm. The action time was an hour later. As soon as Zhang Heng entered the warehouse and chatted with Xie Tianhua for a few words, they entered the space together, and then
After firing tens of thousands of bullets and scrapping several pistols, I finally turned the pistol into a toy. What Xie Tianhua used was a semi-automatic rifle. The bullet rate of fire was more than twice that of the pistol, and the power and range were also stronger. Last time
The spear that stabbed Tang Xiaomi to death was destroyed by the bullet of this gun.
Also training together was Yang Zhan, this well-bred man. He was not tall and still looked thin, but his fighting ability was already quite terrifying. This man had a different personality from Ying Long. Ying Long was crazy for practicing martial arts, but this man
He is completely crazy for fame. He is even more primitive than a primitive person during training. Even Qin Shou praised Yang Zhan in front of Zhang Heng. This is simply unbelievable. This is the first time Qin Shou takes the initiative to praise others. Even Zhang Heng himself is good.
I have never enjoyed this kind of treatment.
"Yang Zhan, after this incident, you will become a famous person." Zhang Heng said with a smile.
"Roar!" What he was promised was a beast-like roar. Central Zhan had not spoken to anyone for several years. Apart from roaring during battle, he was as silent as a mute the rest of the time. This man was extremely terrifying, his personality was seriously distorted, and he was almost
Without any weaknesses, Zhang Heng was afraid that he wouldn't be able to control it well, but this person was his crazy fan, so he was in a mess.
There were only three of them in this operation. Zhang Heng was just holding the line to ensure that nothing unexpected happened. Perhaps his violent gene was also aroused, so he found an excuse for himself to participate.
Then the three people returned to reality and set off. The troops were divided into two groups. Zhang Heng acted alone. Xie Tianhua took Central Zhan with him. Finally, they rounded up at a designed place, near an overpass. Zhang Heng was responsible for retreating. This was also the most difficult place.
And he has to return to the teahouse in the end, and there must be no trauma!
Touching his heart, he was surprised that his heartbeat did not speed up, but his blood had already risen. The chaos clock in his mind rang several times but could not cool down his emotions. In the depths of the sea of consciousness, the stone statue
It quietly solidified a little. This was because his ego had absorbed his negative emotions and was growing stronger. No, it should be said that it was always growing, growing through the faith of primitive people.
Perhaps there will be a war between him and his own ego. The winner will gain complete control of the body, while the loser will be chopped into a stone statue in the temple and live in the hearts of believers with the blessing of the power of faith.
Xie Tianhua gave the script. He is now a construction site painter, wearing a hat, mask, sunglasses, jeans, and a thin gray jacket covered in various paints. He is also covered in paint, but it does not look stinky. It's just these
The paint cannot be washed off. To workers, such outfits are like work clothes. As long as they are not worn out, they will be reluctant to throw them away. However, generally workers will change into relatively clean clothes when leaving the construction site, but it is not appropriate to wear work clothes directly to work like this.
Quite a few, and they basically ride their own trams, passing through the streets inconspicuously.
Zhang Heng was dressed like this, riding a motorcycle with a license plate. The car was naturally dirty, but it was also very clean, because his head could not be found through the license plate.
The motorcycle is roaring, and the speed is not too fast. According to the script, he will arrive at the scene of the gunfight in ten minutes... (To be continued...)