Mystery Makes Me Strong

"What are you staring at me for?" The young man in the rags didn't answer Mr. Zhao's question, but was very concerned about Zhao Han's angry eyes, and immediately dismissed, "You, a local tyrant who has lived in a honeypot since she was a child, how do you know that poor people are poor? tragic?"

Zhao Han was speechless for a while. She wanted to tell the difference. Not long ago, she was called a "country girl" by a guy with a woman's body and a man's heart.

But she certainly couldn't say such self-destructive words.

"Since you don't want to answer the question," Mr. Zhao still smiled, "Well, Wenren, you can call the inspection department and let them ask."

Wen Rensheng nodded and gestured to touch his phone.

"Just fight." The ragged boy said with a face full of indifference.

Wen Rensheng smiled and then really made a call.

"Is it inspector Liu? I'm Wen Rensheng. We caught a alien here and illegally invaded the alien's house, possibly stealing hundreds of millions of property..."

"You, do you really dare to call?" The ragged boy asked in surprise.

Wen Rensheng hung up the phone and said with a surprised look: "Do you still think we are trying to scare you?"

"You really don't know who I am?" The ragged boy was a little panicked.

"Do we need to know who you are?" Mr. Zhao said indifferently, his tone suddenly cold.

"I'm the apprentice of the mysterious master!" The ragged boy finally revealed to himself.

"Idiot!" Mr. Zhao suddenly became furious, "Just now you accused us of not eating meat and ignorant of overseas hardships. I still think that you have a little bit of enthusiasm, at least a little bit of backbone. Now it seems that you still understand who you are, yes Whose power can I make trouble for Zhao here!"

Zhao Han was startled at first, he didn't know why his uncle suddenly became angry.

Wen Rensheng's face was calm, but there was a hint of sarcasm in the eyes of the ragged boy.

The ragged boy was frightened for a while.

He never imagined that the boss of a small company in a mere local city, who is just an alien expert, would dare to reprimand him like this...

At this moment, President Zhao ignored him, but turned to Zhao Han and said, "Xiao Han, do you know why I reprimand this idiot?"

"Because he disrupted the party that Uncle worked so hard to organize?" Zhao Han replied cautiously.

There was a hint of disappointment in Mr. Zhao's eyes, but he held back his temper and said, "Because he is a betrayal..."

"Betrayer?" Zhao Han raised a question mark in his head.

Wen Rensheng said faintly: "In a word that you can easily understand, this person is a typical person who eats the food of the alien and smashes the bowl of the alien."

"Wenren is right. I told you before that the most important thing in getting along with others is your position," Mr. Zhao nodded and continued to say to Zhao Han,

"This idiot clearly knows who he is, and who has the 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 will never try to become a mysterious expert in China!"

"You have to remember today that if you want to become a mystery expert, you have to stay away from such people."

Zhao Han finally fully understood, nodded silently, and really took two steps back...

"I'm right, it's you who's wrong!" The shabby boy was embarrassed and annoyed, struggling desperately in Wu Liansong's hands, "You all have great power, but you don't want to help the world, save the world, only It's not right at all to know that you're here to have extravagant pleasures!"

At this time, because of President Zhao's anger, many people in the gathering had already moved closer to the bamboo pavilion.

Some people nodded slightly when they heard part of the content.

There was already a hint of anger in the eyes they looked at the ragged boy.

Everyone relies on the identity and position of aliens to eat, and they have the luxury life now.

But there are people who don't know what to do, they are also aliens, and they have to make trouble for everyone, toss people for nothing, and say some arrogant words, who will be happy?

It's just that anger turned to anger. Due to the identity of the other party, no one spoke.

After all, this is the apprentice of the mysterious master, and he doesn't look at the face of the monk to look at the face of the Buddha.

Wen Rensheng glanced around, and suddenly laughed: "I'm so sorry, everyone, Mr. Zhao worked so hard to organize a party for me, but this kind of thief happened, which really made you laugh. Here, I want to tell you a story. The story, Bojun is happy to make compensation."

"Mr. Wenren is really polite."

"Yeah, I can't blame Mr. Zhao for this."

"They're all young people, the gap is too big..." Someone compared the two and said involuntarily.

It's just that more people were silent, as if they didn't want to offend the apprentice of the mysterious master.

Wen Rensheng nodded, silently consuming the current mystery, maximizing the effect of "mystery teaching"...

"The story I'm telling is that not long ago, a mysterious natural disaster broke out somewhere overseas, but no one cared about it."

"A man from Shenzhou was very indignant when he saw the news on the Internet. He scolded the alien experts in Shenzhou on the forum for their broken conscience, but they didn't help others to suppress them even though they had power."

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 on some forums the day before yesterday."

Someone stopped him: "Quiet, I heard what Mr. Ren said."

Wen Rensheng smiled and continued: "After hearing about one of the inspectors, he admired this person very much. So I did everything possible to find him and asked: If you are an alien master, would you be willing to suppress the disaster eye?"

"That person said firmly: yes."

"The inspector asked again: If you're just a xenogeneic expert, would you still like it?"

"The man said again: Yes."

"The inspector asks again: If you only have a proficient rating, would you still like it?"

"The man immediately refused: "I don't want to."

"The inspector was surprised at first, and then suddenly said: When you were a master or an expert, you were willing, but now you are unwilling, because you feel that only a proficient evaluation can suppress the evil eye?"

"That person said: No, it's because I really have a proficient initial evaluation."

Everyone was silent for a while, then burst into laughter, all leaning back and forth.

Especially those ladies and gentlemen, each of them could no longer keep their restraint, and also smiled with 8 teeth showing admiration to Wen Rensheng.

For a time, he became the absolute focus and center.

"Hahaha, Mr. Wenren really hit the nail on the head!"

"Yeah, it's not your own, of course it's easier to say."

"This story is too good, some people, when they talk big, no one can compare; when they do real things, they don't see anyone."

"Hey, why didn't this guy lie in the end?" Zhao Han rubbed his head in confusion.

She also stared at Wen Rensheng's Wu Shanshan with admiration, and patted her head when she heard the words~www.wuxiamtl.com~ said speechlessly:

"That guy is not stupid. If he dares to say yes, he will be sent overseas by the inspector to suppress the disaster eye."

"So that's the case," Zhao Han was suddenly stunned, and then pointed at the ragged young man, "Isn't that the guy he was talking about? He doesn't have anything himself, so of course he can blame his uncle at will."

The ragged boy was speechless, his face flushed red, and he was about to bleed.

At this moment, the servant of the Zhao family, who had just digged the wine jar, suddenly said: "Child, you only saw that my master spent 100 million to auction his daughter Hong, who has been auctioned for 600 years, but you don't know that the auctioneer is a fair and fair company in China. charitable organization."

"That wine can only be sold for 8 million yuan. It was the master and another xenogeneic expert who specially bid for it to set off the atmosphere. And all the funds raised by that charitable organization were used to rescue our own people, mainly those who were killed. The innocent people affected by the mysterious natural disaster..."

When the ragged boy heard this, he lowered his head completely, no longer stubborn.

"So it is." Everyone said in shock.

"It's President Zhao after all..." Someone said with admiration.

Zhao Han looked at her uncle and was also very surprised. She didn't know that his uncle had this side, and the other party never told her these things.

"Stupid Zhao Han, of course she doesn't know that for some enlightened people, doing certain things is just a habit like breathing, and they do things just to maintain their true interests, not to show off or gain existence. feel."

She didn't care about Narrator-Jun's sarcasm, because she then understood that people are not two-dimensional, but three-dimensional.

The city is very deep, and he can count his friend's uncle without any guilt. Who would have known that he would still do these things at ordinary times?