Chapter 356 Grandpa
As soon as he heard Zhao Changyuan say this, Wu Xian stood up in shock, but after coming together, Wu Xian regretted it. However, in order to cover up the shock in his heart, Wu Xian said to Zhao Changyuan, "Mr. Zhao, I drank too much tea and wanted to go to the toilet. Is there a toilet here?"
Zhao Changyuan didn't care about Wu Xian's attitude and said with a smile, "The toilet is outside, and the people outside will take you there. But you have to go early and come back early!"
Wu Xian pretended to be a little anxious, nodded politely with a smile, and walked to the door. As soon as I opened the door, I saw the four people standing there like door gods.
"Please take me to the toilet!" Wu Xian still pretended to be a little anxious and said to the four people.
Two of the four took a look at Wu Xian and walked forward. The other two still stood at the door without moving.
Wu Xian took advantage of the opportunity to pee comfortably in the toilet alone, and also took advantage of this time to reflect on his behavior just now, and at the same time, he quickly calculated how to fool it in his brain.
With a "squeak", Wu Xian opened the door of the toilet and came out of the toilet, as if he had solved the biggest burden. It's so cool! This is the most comfortable thing in life!"
When the two soldiers heard Wu Xian's words, they had no reaction, as if the shadow-like reform soldiers behind Wu Xian.
Wu Xian shrugged his shoulders a little boringly and took the lead in walking forward. For this place that is not a maze, Wu Xian has remembered this route once. For Wu Xian's performance, the two soldiers behind him did not show any surprised expression, but always kept a certain distance from Wu Xian. At that distance, Wu Xian was not easy to kill them with one blow, and they also had enough time to deal with Wu Xian's sudden situation.
Returning to Zhao Changyuan's study, Wu Xian sat in front of Zhao Changyuan with a relaxed face and took the initiative to say, "Mr. Zhao, did you make a mistake just now? Why do people call me a demon? What about the judge? The last name is like the code name of a soldier in the army. Although I have joined a team abroad, it is not the name! Besides, the team I added is a game team. Even if it is a monthly real CS, I have never heard anyone call me a demon! I think you must have made a mistake."
In the end, Wu Xian had a positive expression and firmly believed that Zhao Changyuan had made a mistake. This is like a liar who deceives himself first, and it's the same as when a sniper disguises himself. If he can't deceive himself, how can he deceive the enemy?
"Ha ha, maybe! Maybe when people are old, they can't remember things. Zhao Changyuan smiled and cooperated with Wu Xian very much.
"Ha ha, I said yes! Mr. Zhao, you are working too hard now. You should have a good rest so that you can continue to dedicate yourself to the country!" As soon as he heard the opportunity to muddle through, Wu Xian did not hesitate to flatter.
Zhao Changyuan also seemed to agree with Wu Xian's words and nodded and said, "In the future, the world will be your young people's. As long as our old bones look at you behind. I think I should also have a good rest and watch Qingqing get married well.
"Yes! That's right! Mr. Zhao, just enjoy it. As for other things, you don't have to think about it. There are still us young people these days!"
Zhao Changyuan patted Wu Xian on the shoulder and said, "Xiao Xian! Then help me see who is in this photo!"
Zhao Changyuan took out a few photos from the drawer in front of him and pushed them to Wu Xian. As soon as Wu Xian saw Zhao Changyuan like this, he couldn't wait to slap himself a few times. What's wrong with him to answer, but he had to answer this sentence? Now he lifted a stone and hit himself in the foot.
"Okay, Mr. Zhao!" In the face of Zhao Changyuan, who was old and refined, Wu Xian jumped into the pit dug by Zhao Changyuan. Even if Wu Xian knew that there was a pit in front of him, he had to jump in with a smile. People have to accept experience!
Wu Xian picked up a few photos on the table and looked at them, but as soon as he touched the photos, Wu Xian was also relieved.
Of course, the person in the photo is Wu Xian himself, but I don't know when this photo was captured by the satellite. Each one looks domineering, and several of them are extremely bloody. Of course, the scene is also very familiar, but these are all photos of Wu Xian wearing a mask. As soon as Wu Xian saw the photo, he thought of the scene at that time, as if it had just happened.
"Lao Zhao, this character is wearing a mask. I can't recognize who the person inside is, but his makeup is so handsome, and the mask is really handsome! I seem to have one. Zhao Lao, who made this movie? Wu Xian took the photo and said with a little envy.
When Zhao Changyuan heard Wu Xian say this, he didn't say anything, but looked at Wu Xian with a smile.
When Wu Xian saw Zhao Changyuan like this, he sighed and asked, "Mr. Zhao, are you going to hand me over? Or expel me from the border?"
Seeing Zhao Changyuan's look, Wu Xian also knew that Zhao Changyuan had obviously mastered all his information. He just said that he just wanted to fool him. Now he can't fool him, and there is no need to pretend to be crazy. Open the skylight and speak clear, this is the only person who understands.
"What kind of decision do you want me to make?" Zhao Changyuan still smiled. He gave the decision to Wu Xian and let Wu Xian choose by himself.
"Zhao Lao, don't make fun of me. Can the country be defenseless for people like me? If there is anything, just say it clearly! This is good for everyone. Is it life or death? Just give me a happy word!" When Wu Xian heard Zhao Changyuan's words, he said with a wry smile. Wu Xian still hopes that foreign countries, at least others will not let you guess his fate.
Zhao Changyuan smiled and was not busy talking. Instead, he leaned against his seat, squinting his eyes, as if he wanted to close his eyes and refresh his mind.
When Wu Xian saw Zhao Changyuan like this, he was also a little impetuous. For the old man in front of him, he could not be killed or beaten. Even if he kidnapped Zhao Changyuan and rushed out, it was estimated that he was just a bereaved dog that escaped from his motherland with a tail between his tail.
"Lao Zhao, give me a word! Whether it's a friend or an enemy, please give me a word on Qingqing's face!" Even Wu Xian, who crawled out of the dead, is not used to this nourishing effort in officialdom.
Zhao Changyuan still leaned against the chair with his eyes closed and was not moved at all. When Wu Xian saw this, he almost wanted to beat Zhao Changyuan.
After breathing a few times, Wu Xian suddenly came up with a move, but before he opened his mouth, Wu Xian's face was a little hot. Grandpa, do you think you want to give me a letter of approval?
As soon as he heard Wu Xian say this, Zhao Changyuan immediately opened his eyes and looked at Wu Xian and scolded, "What did you do earlier? Call me Grandpa now. It's too late!"
Wu Xian heard Zhao Changyuan say this, and suddenly his whole body was scorched and tender. Where did this come from? Do you want to call your grandfather cheeky as soon as you see Zhao Changyuan?
Seeing Wu Xian's embarrassing appearance, Zhao Changyuan laughed happily and said, "As for what you said to give it to a foreign country, we will not do so. Finally, our motherland has a talent, and we don't want to be intercepted by foreign countries. As for sending you abroad, it's even more impossible. If you really do this, won't that girl Qingqing be bored to death?
Hearing Zhao Changyuan's words, Wu Xian didn't understand what Zhao Changyuan meant. He was neither deported nor arrested. Could he let himself, a group of demons who were a little more fierce than terrorism, live a peaceful life?
"Outside... Grandpa, what do you mean? Just now, it was out of a strategy that Wu Xian called out. Now that Zhao Changyuan has made it clear, Wu Xian has to call if he doesn't call, but Wu Xian's call is still very strange and a little not fluent.
"The above means that it depends on what you mean." Zhao Changyuan seemed to enjoy Wu Xian calling his grandfather and said with a smile.
Hearing such ambiguous words, Wu Xian's mind also became lively. Since the above means that he is not ready to kill himself, he has the right to speak, but I don't know how much benefit the bosses above can give themselves.
"Dunpa, give me a bottom-out. How much benefit can it give?" In order to get the greatest benefit, Wu Xian called his grandfather and became very smooth.