Chapter Two Hundred and Thirty Nine Roads on Heroes
I quietly watched the dwarf flying with a drool and listened to his shouting and a smile on his lips:
"But I think you are different from them. They are conspirators. You are a player, Yujingtang, and they are characters that cannot afford to lose. But you can afford to lose. Because you are poor and there is a net behind you that is me."
"The cowhide is not so bragging. Don't act like you know me very well." The short man hugged his chest and looked at me with a sneer, his eyes shining brightly.
"I haven't blown, I don't know if I'll blow on it, and I really know you very well." I smiled fiercely, "Because I'm just like you, and I'm also a player. Those old guys are out because they are not strong enough, or they are greedy for merit and fame, or they can't see the trend of the times clearly, or they can't control the people below or they stand in the wrong team. They are far from level. Like Zhang Liang, Yu Yi, Wu Zixu, Sima Yi, Liu Rengui, who can't "hold the pen and settle the world immediately". There are too few characters. They don't know how to understand strategy. EO has no core team, lacks CTO, knows how to operate, and CFO, who is very careful in calculations, is even more serious. There is no technical content in this era, what kind of underworld is like Lei Jun, Zhou Hongyi, Liu Chuanzhi, and Jobs, who are not putting the 'team' first place, no scientific research elites, no technical backbone, no public relations, no real A-level talents, no strategizing, no winning strategist, what is the leadership team talking about? They are drunk and lying on the country, and even dominating the world, right?
"What a chatterbox." The short man twisted his neck and looked at me and said, "But there is a lot of ink in his belly."
"Haha, it is the right way to use it. "Buffett's Conspiracy" raised a question and said, "This is the era of elites or the era of monsters and monsters." But I think this is an era of elites and monsters coexisting." I patted Si Fumimi, who was standing beside me, on the broad shoulders:
"So I need you, Yujingtang, to join me and me"
The short man narrowed his eyes and said, "What a big ambition do you want to build a Hanlin Academy? How can Sun Wen get rid of the talented people?"
"It would be better to say that Zeng Guofan always wants to seek talents everywhere." I smiled lazyly, "and it is better to be in the wild than to be in power. I will be in power sooner or later. You can rely on my big tree."
"You are too arrogant. Your Wang Yisheng has a big appetite and is afraid that you can't swallow this great Chinese." The short man licked his tongue and then smiled evilly. "But your style and ideas are not very repulsive. Although the only thing I want to do now is to take a British-made l115a3 sniper rifle and explode your head."
"Thank you, Mixed" I pointed at the toes and nodded slightly, and the upward curve of the corner of my mouth was more obvious.
"Your thoughts are a little more vague and not enough to make me 'as if you follow the teachings, I dare not doubt it', but I will keep your plan to recruit talents and leave a seat for me 'Only thankful and hate for thousands of years' I am also a person with a clear relationship with gratitude. Today, if you let me go, you will be destined to leave first and have a fate."
The short man curled his lips and walked back towards the motorcycle. Then he rubbed his pedal and climbed onto the motorcycle's body with difficulty. He planned to leave and escape again.
"Don't be so anxious, let's take your time. I have one more thing to tell you about Clown Brother." I smiled and walked step by step to the short man's yamaha, and gently pointed his finger on the front of the car to stop the short man from starting the motorcycle.
The short man looked at me with extreme caution:
"If you want to go back on your word, just say it."
"How could I regret it? I just wish you a happy and happy journey. Of course, I don't completely trust you. Brother Ugly, you have changed so I still have to make a mark in your mind to avoid you from tampering with me."
"Wang Yisheng, you..." The dwarf's eyes were bulging. The little bean eyes were wide open. The brown pupils were in a circle of iris, but it slightly retracted, showing 120,000 vigilance and alertness.
I smiled and looked straight into the dwarf's eyes, then gathered my energy and slowly used the soul-catching technique.
"Although I'll let you go, if you want to secretly move some tricks in secret, then you can slowly enjoy the taste of suicide before I die."
I smiled and stuck my head out and said softly. I gave this soul-catching technique to the dwarf. From now on, he will never threaten me.
The short man's expression turned into confusion in an instant, but returned to normal in an instant. He looked at me with a slight disgust in his eyes. His mouth was breathing violently and looked up at me.
"Okay, brother ugly, you can leave. I have already implanted a thought in your mind. If you want to kill me..."
I was halfway through my words, the short man who was originally looking Ning He suddenly raised his thick and short hands and turned his palms into his throat. He pinched his two small hands and fingers. He directly used force to hold his neck tightly.
"Brother Ugly, what's wrong with you?" Fang Xiayu saw the short man suddenly pinching his neck tightly as if he was about to break it. He was shocked and immediately stopped the short man in time.
But no matter how Fang Xiayu stopped the dwarf's suicide, the dwarf could not stop it until he pinched himself and rolled his eyes and almost foamed at the mouth and lost his will. His eyes suddenly returned to a clear and clear look, holding his thin neck and loosened his hands.
"My body..." The short man choked and looked down at his hands weakly, showing discomfort and surprise.
"See if you want to kill me, your body will kill you short one first." I smiled and said, "So you don't have to think about killing me. This will benefit both of us."
The short man stared at the hatred in my eyes, but when his hands began to tremble involuntarily, he hurriedly closed his eyes in pain, biting his teeth and veins in his temples, suppressing his murderous intent
After a while, the short man stopped his murderous intent and raised his head and looked at me with a wicked smile, licking his lips and said:
"You are not a normal person. Wang Yisheng is so interesting. It's a pity to keep such an interesting thing."
I was slightly surprised and then smiled. I didn't expect that the short man used this method to avoid the murderous intention of me. It was quite clever.
"That's right," I said
"Hmph" The short guy smiled and twisted the handlebars randomly. He started the motorcycle while starting. The short guy suddenly looked at me and said, "By the way, I have another thing to ask you."
"But it's okay." I took a step back and gave way to the dwarf.
"When you were designing to ambush me before, you didn't think about what if I missed the Second Young Master and ran away from you, you would be so confident that I would be able to stop me."
Chapter completed!