Chapter 422 Sitting in a well and looking at the sky, you are so self-righteous!
"My surname is Qin Yao, have you heard of it?" Qin Yao asked patiently.
“I’ve never heard of it.” The officer shouted: “Are you going to hinder us from performing our official duties?”
Qin Yao paused slightly and said: “Fucheng is so far away from Gantian Town, you’re not It’s normal for you to have heard of my name. What about Liu Dalong, Commander-in-Chief of the Guangdong and Guangxi Military Regions, have you heard of it?”
“Is there such a military region?” the officer was surprised.
Qin Yao: "..."
Okay.
In this era before the Internet is widely available, it seems to be excusable for foreign military officers not to know Liu Dalong?
After all, there were so many warlords in this era, it was normal to have two to three in an area.
"You can leave now." Qin Yao sighed slightly and waved.
"You pretended to say two big words, do you really think of yourself as a big shot?" The officer sneered: "Silly big man, do you know what a big shot should look like?"
Qin Yao raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: " What kind of style?”
“Prick up your ears and listen, I’m here today. I'll tell you a little bit, so that you can gain some knowledge."
The officer said arrogantly: "Those big shots may not be wearing silk and satin, they may be traveling simply. They may not always be cheering for each other, but they may keep a low profile
However, just because there are no bodyguards on the surface does not mean that there are no bodyguards secretly. No matter what clothes those bodyguards wear, they will definitely protect the employer at the center.
Look at you, you came out alone, and there is no decent person around you. Are you kidding me when you say you are a big shot? "
Qin Yao: "..."
It is difficult for people to understand things beyond their own cognition. For a person who has never been in contact with the spiritual world, you can't say that he There is something wrong with this kind of thinking. It can only be said that this kind of thinking is not suitable for monks.
"Okay, this is the end of the nonsense. Seeing as you are tall and strong, you must be good at digging up the ground. ”
The officer raised his right arm, pointed at Qin Yao, and then pointed at the others: "From now on, you will be the team leader of these people, and you will be responsible for leading them to dig the ground for arms."
< br>Qin Yao was stunned.
Oh my god, am I an official?
"Do you have any more questions? If not, just follow me." The officer said again.
Qin Yao came back to his senses, feeling dumbfounded, and walked towards the other party step by step.
"Stop, what do you want to do?" The officer was shocked and pointed his gun at Qin Yao's face.
“Come on, shoot.” Qin Yao said as he walked.
"I'm warning you, stop!" the officer shouted.
Qin Yao strode forward and soon came to the officer.
“Bang.”
Based on the instinctive perception of danger, the officer subconsciously pulled the trigger.
“Whoa.”
Qin Yao suddenly raised his palm, grabbed the bullet that was flying at high speed, and silently spread it out in front of the officer: “In martial arts in the world, only speed can’t be broken.”
The officer's eyes widened silently, and his mouth unconsciously opened into a flat O shape.
“Ding.”
Qin Yao turned his hand sideways, discarded the bullet in his hand, and slowly came to the officer. He held his head with one hand and his chin with the other hand, slowly closed his mouth, and said in a warm voice: "Help me Can I call your commander?”
“Ghost!”
The officer turned pale with fright, howled at the top of his voice, turned around and ran away.
"Aren't you going to run?" Qin Yao smiled silently and said to the soldiers who were frozen in place.
The soldiers woke up from a dream and ran away one after another. In the panic, one guy even threw his foot on the threshold, and his whole body flew out from the gate. The soldiers behind him couldn't dodge and stepped on them one after another. On him.
Fortunately, there were not many of them, otherwise this one mistake would have killed them.
In a blink of an eye.
The mayor’s house.
In the living room.
Having just taken a hot bath, the radiant Commander Chen sat on the pearwood chair, staring at the sullen subordinate in front of him: "What did you just say, say it again!"
"My humble position said that there is a weirdo in the local Fuxi Hall who can catch bullets with his bare hands. It is said that he has a good background. I asked you, Commander, to meet him." The officer who escaped back bowed deeply, looking humble.
"Catching bullets with bare hands, could he be a master in the phantom world?" Commander Chen said thoughtfully, his eyes flashing.
With an official position of his level, one can already have access to things that ordinary people cannot.
In his understanding, no matter how high your martial arts skills are, you are still afraid of a kitchen knife. Ordinary people in the world are not capable of this. Only monks in the spiritual world can do it.
"Commander, do you want to keep the appointment?" Adjutant Xu standing beside him said. "Keep your appointment, of course you have to keep it."
Commander Chen's face suddenly changed, and he whispered: "It would be better if the other party is a monk from the spiritual world. The old demon queen Cixi must have designed a mausoleum for herself. Originally, I wanted to use human lives to build the tomb first. , if not, use bombs But now there is a better way."
Adjutant Xu hesitated and said: "Commander, the other party can catch the bullet with his bare hands, but it is difficult for us to withstand the other party's attack. It is not good to go to see him like this. Not too risky? ”
Commander Chen shook his head: "That guy didn't come directly to kill me. Instead, he asked me to see him. He obviously didn't have any murderous intention towards me. Besides, we are a regular army, not rogue bandits. According to their jargon, if you kill me, you will be killed." Great cause and effect, great karma, So don’t worry.”
Adjutant Xu was doubtful and suggested: “For your safety, I propose to bring all the brothers with you. If the gun is pointed at everyone, the monk will definitely use a rat weapon.”
"Confused!"
Commander Chen glared at him fiercely and said: "You still know nothing about the monks in the fantasy world. If the other party is not afraid of responsibility, no matter how many soldiers they bring, they can't protect my safety. On the contrary, it will make the other party look down on us. This time, just you and me, let’s see what the other party wants to talk about!”
Adjutant Xu: “…”
The spiritual world. Are the monks really that powerful?
He felt that it was a bit exaggerated.
Ninety-nine percent of the so-called spiritual monks are just some relatively powerful charlatans.
After cultivating immortals and going to the cave of the Eight Immortals, are there any recognized immortals in the world?
At most, they are nothing more than legends of gods and monsters in a certain area. They are just beautiful fantasies of those at the bottom who cannot see the future.
Therefore, he does not believe in this thing. He even thinks that the immortal culture that has been passed down for thousands of years is just a lie that has been passed down from generation to generation and cannot be trusted!
Fuxi Hall.
In the courtyard.
Xiao Hai and Ah Chu discouraged the villagers who had fled here to prevent them from rushing into the living room and disturbing the conversation between Master and Taoist Qin.
In the living room.
Standing in front of the window, looking at the crowds of people in the courtyard, Mao Xiaofang took a deep breath and asked: "Dao Zhang Qin, will the military commander come over?"
"It will come." Qin Yao said calmly.
"When he comes, what are you going to say to him?"
Qin Yao: "They can ask the people to help with the work, but the work can't be in vain, right? Do the lost wages and wages have to be calculated? ? Do you need to tell me the working hours in advance?”
A hint of complexity appeared on Mao Xiaofang’s face, and he said: “If you take this as a condition, let me represent Fuxi... and send you to Maoshan to worship the mountain. I think I have no room to refuse at all, why didn’t you say a word about it?”
Qin Yao smiled: “If you are not sincere and have no intention of returning, what is the use of coming to the mountain gate? Does Maoshan need a vassal who looks good but is distant? Is Maoshan willing to pay for a sect that is not of the same mind as him?"
Mao Xiaofang suddenly realized and raised his hand to Qin Yao: "I'm sorry, it's me..."
Qin Yao raised his hand to stop him from continuing the topic: "Master Mao, although we have different personalities and cannot be sympathetic to each other, I am personally very optimistic about you and think you are a potential stock worth investing in.< br>
This investment includes many things, including emotional investment . So, for me, this mission is no longer just about inducing you to worship the mountain."
Mao Xiaofang: "..."
He has always known his excellence. , but being suddenly praised so highly by Qin Yao, I couldn't help but feel a little flattered.
There is no way, sometimes a person's circle often determines a person's value. In terms of personal connections alone, Mr. Qin is incomparable to him. There is no comparison between the two.
This is how flattering comes...
If Qin Yao doesn't have the capital, who cares about his opinion?
Who would believe his so-called investment?
"Tatatatata."
At this time, with the sound of military boots hitting the ground, the people crowded in the courtyard seemed to have encountered some terrible monster, leaning against each other. , forcedly gave way to a road.
Commander Chen, wearing a coat and with only Adjutant Xu, walked through the crowd and strode outside the main hall. He smiled and said: "Chen Chuping, commander of the Shaanxi Pioneer Army, is here as requested."
Qin Yaoxuan He stood up slowly and said, "Commander Chen, please come in."
Commander Chen stepped into the main hall, looked up, and praised: "Brother, please come in." You have such a good physique that others are envious of you!"
Qin Yao raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Commander Chen, please take a seat."
Commander Chen waved his hand and said, "Sit down. I won’t sit down anymore... I’m pressed for time, so I won’t say any more nonsense. I’d like to ask if you can give me some advice if you invite me.”
Qin Yao: "I don't take advice seriously. I just hope that Commander Chen can be noble and not embarrass the people of Gantian Town."
"Brother, what do you think is not embarrassing?" Commander Chen said with a smile.
Qin Yao: "Now is the busy farming season. If the army commander really wants to recruit people to work, I hope he can sympathize with their sufferings, give them some compensation for lost work and hard work, and clarify the working hours."
"Okay."
Commander Chen agreed immediately, turned around and said, "Adjutant Xu, you will be responsible for this matter. Stop arresting people immediately."
A flash of surprise flashed across Qin Yao's face, but he never thought that the other party would agree so simply, without even stating the conditions.
It can also be seen from this point that the other party will definitely ask for something from him in the future, and nine times out of ten, it will be related to the Cixi Tomb.
It’s just that... Commander Chen obviously didn’t understand him yet, so he made the wrong calculation.
With a mere team of four to five hundred people, he only needs to release the red and white demons, and he can kill them all in less than a cup of tea.
I want to use this to show him favors and sell him favors... Are you kidding me?
Will dragons care about avoiding mosquitoes?
Mosquito even thinks that if he gives in a step, he will be kind to Jiaolong?
It’s just self-righteous to sit in a well and look at the sky!
(End of this chapter)