"What!"
When Qin Lang saw this text message, he almost jumped up in shock. Qin Lang didn't know what the old poison was thinking, but Qin Lang could be sure of one thing, that is, he couldn't just kill Wu Wenxiang for no reason.
In Qin Lang's view, although Wu Wenxiang is not a truly upright official who is as clean as water and loves the people like a son, at least he is not a corrupt official who is treacherous and evil, and this person has filial piety and is not a person who should be killed. If Wu Wenxiang was someone like An Desheng and Qingheyun, then it would be fine for Qin Lang to find a way to kill them, but the key point is that Wu Wenxiang is not such a person who deserves to be killed. In addition, the existence of Wu Wenxiang is also good for Qin Lang, which can make Qin Lang's security company further develop in a healthy way.
If Wu Wenxiang was assassinated directly according to the old poison's arrangement, Qin Lang's previous efforts would be in vain. The most important thing is that Qin Lang didn't understand why the old poison wanted to kill Wu Wenxiang.
"What's wrong? Why is your complexion getting uglier? Is your condition getting worse?" Luo Bin asked with concern when he saw that Qin Lang's complexion became uglier after reading the short message.
"I'm... fine, just a little dizzy. Are you full, or I'll go back to the dormitory to rest." The news from the old poison made Qin Lang even lose his appetite for food.
"Then go back to the dormitory and rest for a while. I'll go back to the classroom and have a look." Luo Bin said to Qin Lang.
The two left the cafeteria, and after they separated, Qin Lang hurriedly called the old poison with his mobile phone. As soon as the call was connected, Qin Lang yelled loudly: "-Old poison, are you crazy-"
beep! beep! ~
Before Qin Lang could finish his sentence, the old poison actually hung up the phone.
Qin Lang couldn't help being stunned, and then called the old poison, only to find that the old poison had been turned off.
Just when Qin Lang was at a loss, about five minutes later, he received another message from the old poison: "Eight o'clock in the evening, Room 809, Lido Hotel."
It seems that the old poison intends to give Qin Lang a chance to talk, which makes Qin Lang secretly relieved.
If the old poison doesn't even want to talk about it, then this matter will be really troublesome.
Qin Lang casually threw the phone in his trouser pocket, and then walked quickly into the classroom. Since the old poison gave Qin Lang a chance to talk, Qin Lang believed that he could persuade the old poison to cancel this damn mission.
In the classroom, Qin Lang found that Luo Bin was reading alone in the classroom, and she was sitting in Qin Lang's seat. Qin Lang walked over on tiptoe, wanting to see what masterpiece Luo Bin was admiring, which made her read so engrossed, but Luo Bin didn't notice Qin Lang's approach until Qin Lang had already walked in front of her, smiling in a surprised tone He said, "No way! The class leader actually reads fantasy? Hey, I've read this book too, hehe..."
"You've just seen it, why are you smiling so cheaply?" Luo Bin snorted softly.
"Because if I remember correctly, this book is a bit small, monitor Luo, you should not read such a book for such a pure person." Qin Lang laughed evilly.
"Please, don't judge a book with colored eyes. The idea of this book about artisans is really good, and the protagonist Xie Lang is also quite interesting, and it feels like a campus comic." Luo Bin commented, "As for you To say that there are some little Hs, they are at best considered side-balls, much purer than the works of many great writers, such as Jia Pingwa's "Abandoned City" Have you seen it, that scale is considered a big one."
"En, um." Qin Lang nodded again and again, deeply agreeing, "It's just that the scale in the waste capital is quite large, but I think those large-scale content are the essence, so I specially downloaded an original version without ellipses to Watching it on my phone... Hey, that content is really good... "
"Really good? Do you think the omitted content is the essence?" Luo Bin closed the book in his hand and looked at Qin Lang seriously, "Master Qin, is this how you appreciate literary works?"
"It's revealed." Qin Lang secretly screamed that something was wrong, the previous words were too carefree, so that he revealed his true nature, didn't this destroy his perfect image in Luo Bin's heart. It's just that it's hard to take back the water, and it's impossible to take back what was said. Qin Lang had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "Yes, I just think the deleted content is the essence. Everyone sees things from different angles and feels different. If Everyone is a so-called sage, so Jin.Ping.Mei cannot be regarded as a classic, and body art cannot be called art. Zhao Kan is right in saying that mosaic is the biggest obstacle hindering the progress of human art! Whether it is literature Neither art nor film should be coded!"
"Not bad! Well said! Especially this concluding statement—the mosaic is the biggest obstacle to the progress of human art!" Luo Bin clapped his hands and praised Qin Lang, which made Qin Lang secretly rejoice, but then Luo Bin changed his tone, "From what you said just now, you seem to have done a lot of research on books like Jin Ping Mei?"
"It's over! Put yourself on!" Qin Lang yelled in his heart that it was not good, Luo Bin was indeed Luo Bin, and if he did anything wrong in front of her, he would be caught.
"What's the matter? I'm sorry to admit it?" Luo Bin snorted softly, "I'm so gutless! Let me tell you, I've read Jin Ping Mei too, and some of the erotic words in it are quite literary. "
"You...read it too?" Qin Lang didn't expect that someone could say that he had studied that kind of book so calmly, and this person was a girl, which made Qin Lang think so, "Luo Bin, what are you? Where is it sacred?"
"Yes, you must know that in ancient times, most of the books that could be called ** had some literary talent. You probably don't know that among the four great classics, there is another one that is written by **. Do you know which one it is?" Luo Bin asked. road.
"Dream of Red Mansions?" Qin Lang said, "There is a section in which Jia Baoyu went to Langhuan Fairyland, had a spring dream, and then made circles with her maid, is that the section?"
"Your research on Dream of the Red Chamber is quite 'in-depth'. Have you read that part several times?" Luo Bin joked.
"How could it be..." In fact, Qin Lang would really feel hot when he saw those plots, but let me ask which boy is not hot, but Qin Lang doesn't want to get entangled in this issue, so he will return to the previous topic, "Who am I? Guess right?"
"No. To tell you the truth, Journey to the West is the first of the four great classics," Luo Bin said.
"What? Journey to the West? You're not mistaken, are you?" Qin Lang seemed unwilling to believe it, "I've read Journey to the West countless times, and the inside is as pure as white water. How could it be a slut?"
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