"Fuck! The counting is messed up again... Do it again, one, two, three..."
Before counting a few times, I saw the door of the room opened so silently, a figure appeared outside the door, stepped in without the slightest hesitation.
Zhang Zichen's originally somewhat distracted gaze withdrew away, and the little light gathered in Danfeng's eyes was instantly caught by the sharpness of the opposite pair of tiger eyes.
"Young man, it seems that your body is recovering well."
"Thank you, old man, for thinking about it, long time no see"
Volume 5: The Choice Between Life and Death - The Truth That Hides
"How should I put it, success and failure are not always on the opposite side, they are also relative terms, as long as you can contribute even the slightest strength in the general direction, the price you pay should be taken for granted."
The foreign-accented Chinese words slowly floated from the phone, making it hard to hear what kind of emotion was mixed in it.
"Now the manpower is not rich, now"
"Hey... don't speak in such a low voice. People are more expensive than good people. This is an old Chinese saying."
"Should I send two more people here, or..."
"nothing or"
For no reason, the harsh Chinese words suddenly turned cold, and the person on the other end of the phone subconsciously dropped the call, but he also felt as if liquid nitrogen had been sprayed on his ears, and the burning pain was unbearable.
"yes..."
"You must always remember that all the available people around you are chess pieces. We are chess players. Gaming is not about fighting for your life. In the final analysis, it is just the use and temptation of the ruler."
In the room, one old and one young, one sitting and one lying down, the picture was like this, and it stopped after the old man sat on the chair. . .
Even if he wasn't wearing a military uniform, whether he was walking or standing, the soldier's spirit bones couldn't be hidden at all. The old man hugged his arms without any hesitation, and stared straight at Zhang Zichen's red phoenix eyes for a few minutes without blinking.
But this made Zhang Zichen completely embarrassed. After looking at the old man for a few seconds, the joints all over his body felt uncomfortable. . .
"Master Kong, your time must be very tight."
"Yes"
The old man who came to visit Zhang Zichen was none other than Kong Qu from the Wei'an Department who had met once before.
"That..."
This aggrieved, this embarrassing, this. . . What do you mean? This is, Zhang Zichen was really at a loss for words.
"Don't you see it?"
"see what"
"what am I doing"
"Could it be that the buttocks didn't touch the chair in the zama step?" Zhang Zichen made a gesture and looked at Kongqu's buttocks curiously.
"Fart! I'm asking you, don't you see what I want to say?"
"Then how do I know where to go..."
"Aren't you pretending to be mysterious, and you know how to guess..."
Looking at Kong Qu's serious expression. . . Zhang Zichen had a black line all over his forehead, and he thought to himself that Mr. Kong was still a little younger. . .
"I...I can't guess..."
"Well, yes, I guess you can't guess either"
so what. . . At this moment, I feel that my brain, for the first time, has the faint meaning of not being able to keep up with other people's thinking. . . Zhang Zichen wanted to bury himself deeply in the bed. The 10,000 points of damage to his body and brain were a bit fatal.
"Because I didn't think about what to say, I was organizing my words just now." After Kong Qu said that, he laughed dryly at Zhang Zichen twice.
"Master...don't be kidding, okay?"
"Actually, I mainly came here to check on your situation."
"How can such a low-level bastard like me work hard for you?"
In fact, Zhang Zichen's words are not self-effacing words, but the fact is indeed like this. I am just a gangster on the street, but the other party is a soldier, and his position is so high that even Liu Cheng and the governor have to be careful.
"At a young age, he speaks in an official-style glib tone"
Although Kong Qu's mouth was critical, but from his face, it seemed that it was just a joke.
"I can answer a few questions for you"
"several?"
"three"
Speaking of which, Zhang Zichen almost jumped out of his ass! This vortex of confinement, which tortured him like a frog boiled in warm water, seemed to finally be able to pull out a source. Although the doubts in my heart will definitely not be easily answered by these three questions, as long as there is a direction and a force that can tear such a small gap and reveal such a glimmer of light, then I can definitely figure out everything behind it!
Kong Qu was still sitting on the edge of the bed with his arms folded, as if he could see clearly what Zhang Zichen was thinking.
Zhang Zichen thought for a while, and soon asked the first question. Because there are too many fragmented questions in my mind, even if I have one or two answers, it is difficult to string them together. It is better to ask the question directly at the source.