Mystery Makes Me Strong

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When the dust settled, the people from the Inspectorate Department took the jade box containing the leaves of Inoue and took the lead to withdraw.

Wen Rensheng and the others followed out of the quiet room and came to the hall.

"Teacher, how is the situation?" Zhao Han was the first to ask, and the others were full of expectations and a little worried.

Wen Rensheng said lightly and calmly: "When the water comes, it's easy to lift weights, and the merits are perfect."

"That's great, the teacher is really amazing." Zhao Han immediately felt relieved.

Wu Shanshan came over and glanced at Wei Yiqing behind him, with complicated eyes, and said in a low voice, "Did you only play soy sauce once, and someone else contributed?"

"Look at what you said, I'm a gentleman, how can I ask the lady to contribute, while I make soy sauce?" Wen Rensheng subconsciously retorted.

"This has nothing to do with gentlemen. If you want to solve the murderous spirit attached to the fetus, this should not be something you can do now." Wu Shanshan looked suspicious.

"Facts speak louder than words, you'll know next time." Wen Rensheng wouldn't be stupid enough to argue with his girlfriend.

Remember, when you have a debate with your wife, you only lose, but you don't win.

If the argument is won, the wife is gone; if the argument is lost, the face is gone.

Hearing this, Zhao Han spoke on behalf of Wenren: "The teacher has always been very good. Sister Shan Shan, you didn't always think that way before, why do you have to doubt the teacher's ability now?"

"That's because you don't understand the difficulty here, far from it. I've never doubted his ability, but I just feel that he should be able to do some things in the future, not now." Wu Shan Shan's tone was complicated.

That is a fierce spirit, and it is still attached to the fetus. If you want to perform surgery, you must be someone with deep and profound attainments in the realm of the soul, who can do it lightly.

Shouldn't the most qualified person be the longevity one?

But now it seems that her boyfriend really didn't let the immortal person come forward. After all, she knew that Wen Rensheng seldom lied to herself, let alone covet others' credit.

Zhao Han shook his head and said, "I don't understand, you are all too profound."

"Okay, anyway, you just need to know that your aunt is fine," Wen Rensheng clapped his hands and said to everyone, "Mrs. Zhao needs to rest now, everyone should go back first, you don't need to visit each one."

Everyone nodded when they heard the words, yes, Inoue Zhizi, now there is indeed no need for the various comforts that follow one after another, but to sleep quietly and clean for a few days.

After a few days, things have completely subsided, and then come to visit and comfort, adjust the mood, is the best choice.

Hearing this, Wen Rende was the first to speak: "Old Zhao, then you and sister-in-law take care of your health, we won't bother you any more."

"Okay, okay, I've worked hard for you this time." Mr. Zhao smiled and sent everyone out of the door.

Wen Rensheng was about to leave when he was finally stopped by President Zhao.

"Don't you want to see my collection? I'll send someone to send some good ones to your house later. You can watch as long as you want."

"Then trouble Mr. Zhao, I'm welcome." Wen Rensheng nodded, he wouldn't be polite on this, after all, it was related to the improvement of his core strength.

In fact, he started collecting mysterious things a long time ago.

On the second floor of the villa, there is a collection room for him.

It's just that I haven't collected any mysterious things yet, they are all ordinary rare things.

Play collection, one is money, the other is time, the third is knowledge, and the fourth is connections.

Through the handling of events over the years, he has accumulated a lot of connections.

As long as the reputation of hobby collection is then released, those who owe others will naturally not refuse his request to appreciate the collection of the other party.

In this way, there is one more channel to improve strength, and it is logical, and there is no future trouble.

Well, he's really smart.

Just following the family to the door, Wen Rensheng suddenly thought of a question, why did Lao Zhao suddenly propose to send the collection to his home?

According to the previous promise, he should let himself be in the other party's collection room and watch it at will.

This kind of behavior is very similar to rushing to get rid of himself. Could it be that the other party has some hidden secrets?

He turned his head to look at Zhao's house, the villa under the shade of greenery, under the sunlight, it was magnificent and splendid, but it cast a haze on his heart...

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At the same time, Mr. Zhao came to the basement of the villa.

The basement has three floors and houses his collection over the years.

A butler-like servant was following him.

From the shelves, boxes, and even safes, Mr. Zhao began to pick out some colorful, ingenious, and rare things, and put them together in an ebony box.

After filling the box, he opened his mouth and said to the housekeeper: "Okay, Zhao Si, you can send the contents of this box to Manager Wenren's house. You will treat these as sent out, don't worry about coming back in the future. ."

When the butler heard this, he couldn't help but say: "Master, you have worked so hard to collect these things. Didn't you make an agreement with that Mr. Wen Ren before, let him be in the collection room, just take a look at it? Why are you sending it out now?"

The housekeeper's tone was full of reluctance. Obviously, these things were very precious, so he, the housekeeper, couldn't help but interfere with the master's decision.

"It's just that he is polite, I have to send it. I owe so much a favor, how can I only pass the eye addiction? After sending it out, I can only speak when I have something to do next time." Zhao shook his head and said.

"Okay, Master is wise." The butler still picked up the box with some reluctance.

"You guys, you still have shallow eyelids. You don't know the most important things. It's always human. What are the antique treasures, the gates of life and death, what's the use of those?" Mr. Zhao said with a smile.

"But the master also said before that people's hearts are the most unreliable and untested." The butler muttered.

Mr. Zhao nodded and looked up at the ceiling: "Yes, I said that. But because of this, a reliable person is even more precious."

The butler was thoughtful and finally relieved.

Half an hour later, the housekeeper of Zhao's house brought two servants and delivered the wooden box to Wen Rensheng's house.

"Oh, you three," Wen Rensheng received the three in the living room, "please sit down and have a cup of tea before leaving."

"No, we have to go back to the master, please appreciate it slowly." The butler quickly pushed back.

Wen Rensheng smiled and sent the three away, then opened the wooden box, put on gloves, and prepared to look at them one by one.

At this time, Wen Rende came over, and he complained, "I still wanted to keep your master for dinner, but I didn't expect her to leave halfway, so why don't you ask to stay."

At this time, Wen Rensheng was the first to pick out a black monkey wood carving from the wooden box.

Hearing this, he said without raising his head, "You don't have to worry about this matter. I'll take care of it. It's you, when are you going to do xenotransplantation?"

"Master Ding gave me a notice to go to the Northern Inspection Department for a transplant in a week, but I feel a little uncomfortable." Wen Rende shook his head.

Wen Rensheng nodded, and then let a trace of purple breath into the wooden sculpture's body.

"Blood-stained wood carving: Black is not color, but coagulated blood. The blood is not monkey blood, but human blood, or the blood of five people."

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Well, here we go again.

It seems that Lao Zhao is really considerate, but he just looked at it in a hurry, it really doesn't work, he has to take some time to deal with it properly before returning the things.

Could it be that this is Lao Zhao's true thoughts. He knows that he needs these things to improve his strength, so he deliberately fulfills his wishes?

Sure enough, he is an old and cunning guy, how can he think so deeply?

But the other party won't know that he doesn't need these things, but the story behind it...

Just want to have it once, not forever.

Thinking of this, Wen Rensheng made a phone call.

"Mr. Zhao, your collections are amazing, do you have a detailed source description?"

"Yes, I'll send it to you later."