Chapter 138 Archaeological Association 4

There is no love in the world. The so-called love is just a lie woven by men on women. - Zhang Deshuai's Quotation

Rain on Tuesday, August 9, 2011

When Zhuge Shenbang said this, he stopped and sold a barrier: "Do you know who is looking for me?"

"How do I know this? Should I be looking for you?" I replied immediately.

Zhuge Shenbang nodded to me with a smile.

I thought disdainfully: You really think I'm Xiaobai. Besides, no matter how Xiaobai is, you know that the red plus sign will not come to you to donate.

At this time, Miao Ruyun urged on the side, "Hurry up and don't grind foreign workers?"

Zhuge Shenbang drank a glass of beer before he began to tell his story again.

That night, Zhuge Shenbang came to an incompicuous teahouse according to the address told by Hongshuo. Zhuge Shenkong walked slowly on the cramped stairs, and the wooden stairs seemed to be unable to withstand his weight and made a heavy "squeak" sound. But in the heart of Zhuge Shenstick, he is still thinking about who will let him come to such a place.

Although Hongshuo told him that someone came to him during the day and told him that there was still time for the name of a place, Hongshuo did not mention the person's name. It may also be that Hongshuo is inconvenient to disclose, and it is more likely that Hongshuo does not know. Thinking of this, Zhuge Shenstick's heart was covered with a shadow. And now, this fog is about to be lifted...

When he came to the room on the second floor, Zhuge Shenbang took a deep breath and slowly pushed the door open...

When Zhuge Shenbang saw the person sitting at the table clearly, he couldn't help taking a deep breath...

"Who is it?" I interrupted and asked.

Zhuge Shenbang did not say the person's name wrong, but stained the water stains on the table and began to draw on the table. The words were very simple, so he finished it in a few strokes. But when I saw that simple word, I couldn't help taking a breath of cold air...

Because that word represents a person, a person I can only look up to, a person who holds our future lifeline.

"According to the time you said, shouldn't he go to the United States for a friendly visit?" I can't help but suspect.

Zhuge Shenbang did not say anything, but picked up his glass and looked at me with a smile. Then he raised his neck and poured the glass of wine into his mouth. As soon as his throat knot rolled, the glass of wine had completely fallen. Zhuge God stick wiped the corners of his mouth, and then he said it again...

The man who was facing Zhuge Shenbang saw Zhuge Shenbang coming in, still holding that mysterious and unfathomable smile on his face. As if he knew that Zhuge Shenstick would definitely come.

Zhuge Shenbang dodged and entered the room. As soon as he entered the room, he closed the door behind him tightly...

The guy didn't say anything, and Zhuge Shenbang didn't dare to sit down, just stood there in a daze. Zhuge Shenbang glanced at the room slightly and saw that the lights in the room were cleverly arranged. The light can only shine in front of the man, but behind him, it is dark. And in the darkness, there was a slow and long voice.

Master of martial arts! This is the first reaction in the heart of Zhuge God Stick. But this reaction flashed by like a meteor in his heart. After a glance at the environment in the room, Zhuge God Stick returned to his very formal standing posture: his legs were together and his head was slightly lowered...

At this time, the sitting person smiled and pointed to the opposite seat: "Relax, relax!"

Zhuge Shenstick then sat down carefully, and he straightened his body straight. I don't know why, Zhuge Shenbang always feels dry. Although there is a cup of tea overflowing with fragrance in front of him and constantly emitting desire**, Zhuge God Stick dares not freely reach out to grab the antique teacup...

At this time, the man slowly pushed an envelope on the table with his hand. When he almost crossed the middle line of the table, he withdrew his hand back. Those hands, under the light, looked extremely delicate, making people unable to see a trace of aging at all, indicating that he took good care of himself...

Zhuge Shenbang hurriedly and respectfully took the envelope from the table with both hands. In the envelope, there is still a thin piece of paper.

The content on the paper is very simple, that is, let Zhuge God Stick survey the magic weapon. If there is, find it and try their best to destroy it.

What is the magic weapon is not mentioned above; where the magic weapon is not mentioned above. This made Zhuge Shenstick suspicious, and he couldn't help looking up.

The person sitting opposite smiled and looked at Zhuge Shenbang and asked, "What's the problem?"

"No!" Zhuge God Stick gritted his teeth and said firmly. Although he has countless doubts in his stomach now, he knows that it is better not to ask at this time. Because, some things you should know will naturally let you know, and even if you know what you shouldn't know, you should pretend not to know. The reason for our pain is often that we don't know what we should know, and we don't pretend not to know what we shouldn't know.

The man nodded with satisfaction when he heard Zhuge Shenbang's answer and didn't say anything more...

After a while, he gently picked up the covered bowl of tea on the table and gently scraped the tea bowl a few times.

As soon as he saw this scene, Zhuge Shenkong stood up quickly and stepped back out of the door. As soon as he walked out of the room, his tight body immediately relaxed and sweat flowed out freely...

As soon as Zhuge Shenbang returned to his residence, he suddenly found that there was a file bag on his table. In the file bag, more detailed information about his operation is recorded.

After saying this, Zhuge Shenbang only glanced at us. That means that the story is over.

"What's in the file bag?" Miao Ruyun, the most curious, asked quickly.

"Do you really want to know?" Zhuge Shenbang asked back.

Miao Ruyun nodded.

"I can't tell you this!" Zhuge Shenbang replied resolutely, "I told you all at the beginning."

Zhuge Shenbang's answer made us a little frustrated.

Next, the satisfied prince Jue saw Zhuge Shenbang telling his story. He also hurriedly told his story. In his seemingly truthful words, we probably knew what had happened. It is similar to the story of Zhuge Shenbang, but it is different from the client. And we don't dare to say that Gong Zi Jue's client.

When they finished the story, the private room fell into silence. No one knows what to say. Sitting in a chair, I felt very uncomfortable. Damn it, I provoked someone, and suddenly something like this happened again.

Zhang Deshuai, you can take care of yourself! Don't be so curious in the future. Finally, I warned myself in my heart. You don't have nine lives like Miao Ruyun. Even if you have, you will still die if you take one of those nine people.