[Chapter 135]: The way to the future (continue to explode. To)
A pot of tea, a game of chess, and a box of cigarettes.
Such a simple thing can make two people stay quietly for an afternoon.
Facing the momentum of the other party, Chengzi finally realized that the reason why he was able to beat the other party last time was that Tang Seng did not play chess seriously at all. The rapid attack method and strict defensive skills made Orange feel that Tang Monk must be plotting a lot of things in his mind at this time, at least that kind of thing must be very tricky. It can even be represented by a chess game.
At the end of a game of chess, Tang Monk picked up a cup and took a sip of tea. He said in a flat voice, "I think it's time for us to go back."
This sentence undoubtedly shocked Orange, who was thinking about it. After all, the power in QD has not formed a stable pattern at this time. If you leave now, you may feel a little halfway. The Tang monk, who has always been rigorous, set up QD as a battlefield must be accompanied by his intention to set up this place as his own nest. Even if he fails in the future, he can make a comeback, but if he suddenly withdraws now, it will definitely affect the original plan.
"Have you figured it out? This is a good field that we have developed a lot. Don't you think it's a pity to leave like this? At least we should explain the matter of kamigaze Group. At present, the company has basically not reached the point of embarking on the track. If you don't let go like this, aren't you afraid that your painstaking efforts will be wasted?" The orange with the chess pieces in his hand asked repeatedly, as if he had exposed all the hidden things.
"I know, so I have to complete things as soon as possible. I always feel that something has happened that makes me feel out of the original track." Tang Monk said in a confused voice, as if he didn't know why the road he had set was different from what he thought. He tried to find the reason, but he had no choice.
"What the hell happened?" Looking at the confused Tang Monk, Orange asked.
"I don't know the details. But I heard from my sister that Huang Fu once wanted to come to me through her. Tang Monk's thoughts were in some childhood memories. It seemed that those things were very close. He didn't know why he had that feeling, but there was no doubt that feeling made Tang Monk very uncomfortable.
"He is looking for you just to make a break with you as soon as possible. After all, he has been preparing for BJ for five years. You don't have any power in BJ. Naturally, he wants to defeat you in the shortest time. Orange said excitedly, as if he had a great hatred between him and Huangfu.
Away from the chess game, Tang Monk, who lit a cigarette, smoked a cigarette silently, and said something that Orange didn't understand.
"In fact, you don't know many things."
He shook off many special pictures in his mind. Tang Seng slowly stood up and said that he wanted to see Sima. The reason why he didn't kill Sima was that he felt that a force that had never appeared. Those five people are not a simple kind, at least they are not invited by Sima. The sudden appearance of some very strange things made Tang Monk, who had already grasped the chess game, feel a burst of doubt.
Sima, who I saw, had his original handsome face had been disfigured. It seemed that only from that dress could he see that this man was not a ghost or a ghost.
"Tang Monk, if you want to kill, you have to do what you want. Don't insult me." There is also a trace of stubbornness, Sima trying to stand his waist straight, and his eyes coldly look at this smart man like a devil.
At this time, Sima's complete choice is over.
From the other party's strategy, it can be seen that he is not his opponent at all.
First of all, show your strength with weakness, let yourself relax your vigilance, and let the hostages in your hands appear. Then he staged that kind of joking play. He didn't understand how this person's brain was. Why did every scene seem to follow his way of thinking? Does he really have the truth of an divination?
Sima feels that he is not stupid, at least a master of business administration from a certain university. How can such a person lose to an art student who graduated from ZG Academy of Fine Arts?
"I can let you go. But you have to answer my question honestly. If I think it's okay, then I'll let you go." Tang Monk looked at the other party coldly, and his tone was flat but lethal.
"You won't kill me? What can I answer you? You are so strong and rude to say that you can beat this and that arrogantly even in the high-walled courtyard of BJ. Why do you have to come to QD? Sima has a feeling that he is born and He Shengliang, as if his life has been ruined by this person.
"You just need to answer. Don't talk so much nonsense." Tang Seng roared sternly, which startled Sima, who had complained, as if he felt that this person was a little crazy. Why did you suddenly lose your temper?
Seeing that Sima did not continue to chirp, Tang Seng said in a flat voice, "Who are those five people? Tell me their details."
"What's wrong with them?" Sima, who didn't understand what had happened, seemed to feel that the other party's words were very strange. He was the originator of this matter, but he did not care about himself, but inquired about the information of those helpers.
"I told you, you just need to answer."
Hearing the cold voice of the other party, Sima said, "I don't know who they are. It's just that my grandfather asked them to protect me when I came back from SH. They are only responsible for doing what I say, and I don't even know their names. After all, they are just my grandfather's subordinates, and I don't need to know. At least I don't think my grandfather will hurt me."
Hearing Sima's endless words, Tang Seng said silently: Xu Nanfeng. Three words
Tang Monk, who continued to hold Sima, came out of a hidden place, followed by oranges on one side. He didn't know what had happened. Why did Tang Seng change from his original optimistic expression to the haze at this time after this kidnapping?
"What happened?"
"Maybe the old fox has begun to show up."
Tang Monk just said this sentence meaningfully.
After walking to the hall, Tang Monk took out his mobile phone and dialed a phone number.
"What happened?" Tang Han's yellow bell-like voice reached Tang Monk's eardrums, and he felt that Grandpa was still as strong as an ox. Tang Monk smiled with relief.
"Grandpa. Xu Nanfeng's identity is very suspicious. Chengzi, who heard Tang Seng's words, was surprised for a while. He knew that Tang Seng didn't like to call his grandfather, and even never had a contact with this grandfather since he disappeared.
"I know."
Tang Han's voice is very flat, and it seems that many things have been understood. Tang Seng really wants to know who the old fox behind the scenes is. Listening to Grandpa's voice, I feel that the man is very familiar with him, and the same person is very familiar with his grandfather.
"Grandpa. So what should his grandson do?
"When you grow up, you can do some things by yourself! What I can teach should be finished before you are 15 years old. Some things must be experienced by yourself. Only groping from experience is the real way to success. Tang Han hung up after saying that. It seemed that he didn't even have a chance to think for his grandson.
Tang Seng, who hung up the phone, looked up at the sky. The line ball, which had no beginning, finally found the line. How could he straighten things out little by little?
The road ahead is really long.