Chapter 98 Unwilling
"Why are you staring at me?" The boy in ragged clothes did not answer Mr. Zhao's question. Instead, he was very concerned about Zhao Han's angry eyes, and immediately said with disdain, "A person like you who has lived in this country since childhood How can a wealthy lady in a honeypot know the misery of the poor? "
Zhao Han was speechless for a moment. She wanted to explain that not long ago, she was attracted by a guy with a female body but a male heart. , said to be a "country girl".
But she must not say such self-destructive words.
“Since you don’t want to answer the question,” Mr. Zhao still smiled, “Well, Wenren, please call the Inspection Department and let them ask.”
Wen Rensheng nodded and pretended to touch his phone.
“Just hit me.” The boy in ragged clothes said with a nonchalant expression.
Wen Rensheng smiled and then actually made the call.
"Is this Inspector Liu? I am Wen Rensheng. A mutant was caught here, illegally invaded the mutant's house, and may have stolen property worth hundreds of millions..."
"You "You really dare to make a phone call?" the boy in ragged clothes said in surprise.
Wen Rensheng hung up the phone and said with a surprised look on his face: "Do you still think we are scaring you?"
"You really don't know who I am?" The boy in ragged clothes was a little panicked.
"Do we need to know who you are?" Mr. Zhao said calmly, his tone turning cold before he knew it.
“I am the apprentice of the mysterious master!” The boy in ragged clothes finally revealed himself.
“Idiot!” Mr. Zhao suddenly became furious, “Just now you accused us of not eating meat and not knowing the suffering overseas. I thought you were somewhat passionate and at least had some backbone. Now it seems that you still have Understand who you are and whose power you rely on to cause trouble for Zhao here!”
Zhao Han was startled at first. He didn't know why his uncle was suddenly furious.
Wen Rensheng's face was calm, but there was a hint of hidden sarcasm in his eyes when he looked at the boy in ragged clothes.
The boy in ragged clothes was frightened for a moment.
He never expected that the boss of a small company in a local city, who was just an expert on xenomorphs, would dare to reprimand him like this...
At this moment, Mr. Zhao stopped paying attention to him. , but turned to Zhao Han and said: "Xiao Han, do you know why I want to reprimand this idiot?"
"Because he disrupted the party that his uncle had worked so hard to organize?" Zhao Han answered cautiously.
There was a trace of disappointment in Mr. Zhao's eyes, but he still held back his temper and said: "Because he is a betrayer..."
"Betrayer?" Zhao Han had a question mark on his head.
Wenren Sheng said quietly: "Let me tell you something that is easy for you to understand. This person is a typical person who eats the food of aliens and smashes the bowls of aliens."
"Wenren said That's right, I have told you before that the most important thing in getting along with people is stance," Mr. Zhao nodded and continued to say to Zhao Han,
"This idiot clearly knows who he is and who he relies on for his power, but he just makes trouble for us, ignores our hard work, and instead sympathizes with strangers thousands of miles away!"
"This kind of person , Don’t ever think about becoming a mysterious expert in China!”
“You must remember today that if you want to become a mysterious expert, you must stay away from this kind of person”
Zhao Han finally completely. Understood, nodded silently, and really took two steps back...
"I'm not wrong, it's you who are wrong!" The boy in ragged clothes was ashamed and annoyed, and struggled desperately in Wu Liansong's hands. , "You all obviously have great power, but you don't want to help the world and save the world. You only know that you are here to enjoy yourself extravagantly. This is not right at all!"
At this time, because of Mr. Zhao's rage, many people in the party had already moved outside the bamboo pavilion.
Some people nodded slightly when they heard part of the content.
There was already a hint of anger in their eyes when they looked at the boy in ragged clothes.
Everyone relies on their identity and status as aliens to have the luxurious life they have now.
There are people who don’t know what is good or bad. They are also aliens themselves. They want to make trouble for everyone, torment people for nothing, and say some condescending and sarcastic remarks. Who would be happy?
It was just anger. Due to the identity of the other party, no one spoke.
After all, this is the apprentice of the mysterious master. He does not look at the monk's face but the Buddha's face.
Wen Rensheng glanced around and suddenly laughed: "Dear gentlemen, I'm really sorry. The party that Mr. Zhao has worked so hard to organize for me has such a theft, which really makes you laugh. Here, I want to tell you a story to make you happy."
"Mr. Wenren is so polite."
"Yes, Mr. Zhao is not to blame for this." They are both young people, the gap is too big..." Someone compared the two and said involuntarily.
But more people remained silent, as if they didn't want to offend the apprentice of the mysterious master.
Wen Rensheng nodded, silently consuming the current level of mystery, and maximizing the effect of "Mysterious Religion Academics"...
"The story I told is that not long ago, overseas A mysterious natural disaster broke out in a certain place, but no one paid attention."
"After seeing the news on the Internet, a Chinese person was very angry and scolded all the alien experts in China on the forum for their bad conscience. You know, you have the power, but you don’t help others suppress it.”
When everyone heard this, they all became interested and their eyes were bright.
“This seems to have happened a lot.” Someone whispered.
"Well, I saw similar news from some forums the day before yesterday."
Someone stopped him and said, "Quiet, what did Mr. Wenren say."
Wen Rensheng smiled and continued: "After hearing about it, an inspector admired this man very much. So he tried every possible means to find him and asked: If you were the alien master, would you be willing to suppress the Calamity Eye?"
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"The man said firmly: Yes."
"The inspector asked again: If you were just a xenogeneic expert, would you still be willing?"
"The man said again: Yes."< br>
“The inspector asked again: If you only have a proficiency rating, would you still be willing?”
“The man immediately refused and said: unwilling.”
"The inspector was surprised at first, and then suddenly said: When you were a master and an expert, you were willing. Now you are not willing. Is it because you feel that only the proficiency level evaluation cannot suppress the disaster?"
"The man said: No, it’s because I really have an initial proficiency level evaluation.”
Everyone was silent for a while, and then burst into laughter.
Especially the ladies, all of them could no longer maintain their reserve. They also smiled with eight teeth exposed, and all cast admiring glances at Wen Rensheng.
For a time, he became the absolute focus and center.
"Hahaha, Mr. Wenren really hit the nail on the head!"
"Yes, it's not my own thing, of course it's easy to say."
"This story is so good, some people, talk about it When it comes to big talk, no one can compare to it; when it comes to practical things, no one can see it.”
“Hey, why didn’t this guy lie in the end?” Zhao Han scratched his head and asked.
He also stared at Wu Shanshan, Wen Rensheng, with admiring eyes. After hearing this, he patted her head and said speechlessly:
"That guy is not stupid. If he dares to say he is willing, he will really be sent overseas by the inspector to suppress the disaster."
"So that's it," Zhao Han suddenly understood, and then pointed at the broken man The young man in ragged clothes said, "Isn't this the guy I'm talking about? He has nothing of his own, so of course he can accuse his uncle at will."
The young man in ragged clothes was speechless, his face was so red that he was about to bleed. Come.
At this moment, the Zhao family's male servant, who had just dug out the wine jar, suddenly said: "Kid, you only saw that my master spent 100 million to buy the 600-year-old daughter's red, but you didn't know that the auction party It is a Chinese charity organization with a fair reputation. "
"The wine could only be sold for 8 million, but the master and another xenogeneic expert specially bid for it to enhance the atmosphere. All funds are used to rescue our own people, mainly those innocent people affected by mysterious natural disasters..."
When the boy in ragged clothes heard this, he lowered his head completely and lost any trace of his previous stubbornness.
“That’s it.” Everyone was shocked.
"It's Mr. Zhao after all..." someone said in admiration.
Zhao Han looked at her uncle, also very surprised. She didn't know that her uncle had this side, and the other party had never told her these things.
“Stupid Zhao Han, of course she doesn’t know that for some people with consciousness, doing certain things is just a habit like breathing. They do things just to maintain their own real interests, and It’s not about showing off or gaining presence.”
She didn't pay attention to the narrator's taunting, because only then did she understand that people are not flat, but three-dimensional.
The uncle who is so deep in the city that he can plot against his friends without any guilt, who would have known that he would do these things in normal times?
(End of this chapter)