I have a severe headache today, just this much... there will be more tomorrow, I always keep my word.

"Three days, I only give you three days."

Wang Jian put his hands on the table and looked at his subordinates sitting in the audience with a ferocious expression. His subordinates were also confused. Since Wang Jian came to power, none of them had seen Wang Jian with such a big hair.

temper.

Although he usually looks quite serious, anyone who has had a little contact with him knows that he is actually a very easy-going person, and can even be included in the top ten types of people who are the best to talk to.

But today, he was like an enraged tiger, so violent that it made people tremble with fear. Even his subordinates who once dared to joke with him remained silent and just lowered their heads and silently accepted Wang Jian's baptism.

"No matter what method!"

For some reason, Wang Jian, who had been able to remain calm just now, became more and more irritable on his way back to the meeting. Even he could no longer control it. This violence welling up from the bottom of his heart became more and more violent when he entered the emergency meeting.

At that moment, all his composure was completely shattered.

The boss slapped the table and cursed, and the younger ones were naturally responsible. When Wang Jian announced the end of the meeting, everyone rushed out of the conference room like a bus, fearing that they would be kicked out if they stayed a little longer.

It looked like Wang Jian was eaten.

After they left, there was silence in the conference room. Wang Jian's irritability gradually calmed down. He put one hand on the table and breathed heavily. Xiao Jin went to invite his father-in-law, who should be on the way now.

So Wang Jian had to resist alone for these ten minutes.

In fact, he didn't really care about those books, because he didn't regard them as the foundation for his future. But if he lost them, he would be in big trouble. In the near future...if they were studied by others, then

This world is in such a mess, all the fucking ethics and morals and the three fucking principles and five permanent principles will be mixed into a mess. And to put it further, if one day, Wang Jian traveled westward on a crane and went down to meet his father and the others.

, there is no way to explain this! That is a big sinner!

"Don't worry." Brother Tiger patted Wang Jian on the shoulder: "Be obedient."

Brother Tiger's voice obviously had a purring sound like that of an angry cat. It came out of his throat and looked particularly terrifying.

Now it seems that things have gone wrong. Brother Tiger, who represents anger, is suppressing his anger. Wang Jian, who represents calmness, is letting it go. He even has to ask Brother Tiger to comfort him...

"It's easy!" Wang Jian suddenly stood up and punched the wall: "This is plucking hair from the tiger's mouth!"

"My anus tightened when you said that." Brother Tiger was scratching the wall beside him: "Can't you calm down and get some useful resources out of it?"

"Just two little bastards now! I'm so fucking stupid, where can I find resources?" Wang Jian had already started spouting dirty words: "If I know who it is, I'll eat him alive!"

Brother Tiger paced back and forth in front of Wang Jian on all fours: "Let's dig into our own memories for this question. We will definitely be able to dig up useful resources. Think about it carefully."

Wang Jian frowned and snorted: "I can't calm down!"

"Then let me ask you, who is the person who knows about the existence of these books?" Brother Tiger was surprisingly calm: "Let's follow it step by step."

"Of course..." Wang Jian's eyes suddenly lit up: "Wait! The person who knows this is of course someone related to our family!"

"That's good." Brother Tiger nodded: "First of all, we know that the Heaven Society also has these books, so do you think it could be them?"

"Is it them?" Wang Jian frowned: "But they are very worried now."

"This is just a possibility, we will continue..."

Before Brother Tiger finished speaking, footsteps outside suddenly sounded. Then Wang Jian turned his head, and when he looked back, Brother Tiger had disappeared.

Then, panting, Xiao Jin came in with Lao Zhang Renjun, Ni Bodhisattva and Lao Zhang Renjun's junior brother. Each of them had very solemn expressions.

After they walked in, they found chairs and sat down, then they all looked up at Wang Jian.

"Everyone should understand the matter." Wang Jian covered his head: "Now we will get it back in the shortest possible time. If once..."

Wang Jian stopped talking midway through. He just slammed his fist on the table: "Everyone knows what will happen."

"What an injustice... what an injustice." Ni Bodhisattva sighed: "What an injustice!"

When Wang Jian heard what he said, he immediately came to his attention, because judging from his expression and tone, Clay Bodhisattva seemed to know something. So his eyes were immediately aimed in the direction of Clay Bodhisattva: "You..."

"I can't say it. Some things... will become chaotic as soon as I say it." Ni Bodhisattva shook his head silently: "I can't say it..."

"Stop being pretentious at this time, uncle..." Xiao Jin was anxious beside him: "You know what you're saying, just tell me!"

Wang Jian stretched out his hand to stop Xiao Jin from continuing to ask. Of course he knew what the Clay Bodhisattva meant. Compared with Tianran Er and the Clay Bodhisattva, the Clay Bodhisattva was a truly god-like figure. If he said he couldn't say it, he couldn't say it. He really couldn't.

Said. Ni Bodhisattva once chatted with Wang Jian all night, and Wang Jian also learned from him

I have learned some things about this kind of numerology. Don't say things that can't be said. Don't say things that can't be said. You can only say what can be said. Don't look at it and it may seem a bit pretentious, but if it's true

If you say something you shouldn't say, your original destiny will change, and it may even develop in the opposite direction.

Although Wang Jian still didn't believe this kind of nonsense at first, the few things that Ni Bodhisattva told him were confirmed, so Wang Jian couldn't help but believe it.

The father-in-law, of course, knew the skills and rules of the Clay Bodhisattva, so he had no intention of asking from the beginning. He just turned his head and looked at Wang Jian: "Did you find anything at the scene?"

Wang Jian nodded and stretched out two fingers: "Two white hairs and one made shoe prints with diamond legs."

"White hair and diamond legs." My father-in-law looked at his junior brother: "Who do you think has such ability?"

"Many people do. The key is how he knows where you hide your things."

At this time, the Clay Bodhisattva suddenly spoke: "The five elements remain unchanged, the yin and yang do not change, the past and future lives can be solved with just one hexagram."

"You said that person was found by divination?" Wang Jian's eyes widened: "If you have this ability, why do you need to develop a radar... The United States flew a stealth aircraft, and you can find out by asking a few people here to do divination.

What?"

Ni Bodhisattva laughed: "That's okay. But..."

As he said that, his expression suddenly changed: "What if it is at the expense of the six realms of reincarnation? One hexagram is a beast, one hexagram is a hungry ghost, and three hexagrams will fall forever. It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not, I believe it."

Wang Jian raised his hands: "You said so, and I believe it."

Since you have the ability to use hexagrams to find things, you must know the door and the price. People who do this, including the Clay Bodhisattva, are not afraid of falling into the endless hell.

Price. That’s why the nickname Clay Bodhisattva comes from. The Clay Bodhisattva cannot protect himself when crossing the river.

And now this person has actually given up on this kind of practice and is willing to fall into the trap of being a beast and a hungry ghost looking for these books. Then he must be sure to decipher this book. As long as he lives forever, he can avoid the trouble of reincarnation, right?

But in fact... Wang Jian knew that even if he gave him the book, or even translated it for him, he would not be able to find all the medicines in a day or two, and it would take twenty years to find them. Even

You may not be able to find it yet, many things are simply hard to come by.

So this old man who knows divination is already half dead. Why would he be willing to spend his life's practice doing such unrealistic things...

What's going on here is really elusive. At least Wang Jian doesn't understand it and doesn't understand it.

"Why bother, why bother..." Ni Bodhisattva sighed sadly, then stood up slowly: "I'll go out and get some fresh air."

After saying that, he limped out. The sound of the prosthetic leg colliding with the floor was particularly harsh in the quiet floor.

Wang Jian kept watching him go away, then turned his head: "It's really like a punch on cotton."

"Although Ni Bodhisattva won't say anything, we can analyze him in reverse." Father-in-law Renjun chuckled: "You can also see his expression, which is regretful, deplored and helpless. This shows that he knows this person and has a deep relationship with us.

It means that the person who stole the book is a member of the family and a thief."

The father-in-law shrugged: "Others are not very easy, but starting from this starting point is easy."

Wang Jian nodded: "I don't have enough IQ... Then who exactly could it be?"

"It needs to be investigated." My father-in-law Renjun waved his hand and called to his junior brothers: "Check all the junior brothers. There are not many people who can have this skill."

While they were chatting, Wang Jian's subordinate called Wang Jian and said excitedly: "President, the surveillance clearly captured his face! We are already on the way back!"

Wang Jian was overjoyed: "Okay, hurry up."

In less than twenty minutes, fresh surveillance video was shown to Wang Jian. It could be seen from the surveillance that at about 10:30, an old man stood downstairs at Manhong's house for about two minutes.

He stopped and looked up at the window, and it was his action that exposed his entire face to the surveillance.

After he watched for a while, he suddenly moved. His figure didn't look like an old man at all. To describe him as moving as if he were taking off a rabbit is not an exaggeration at all. He bent one foot backward, stepped forward with one leg, and then violently moved his lower body.

Using force, a layer of dust rose up on the ground, and then he bounced high into the air. When he fell, he stepped heavily on the window sill. This leverage allowed him to fly at least five meters into the air, and landed directly on the roof of the building.

, and he opened the skylight and slid down.

"This..." Xiao Jin was dumbfounded: "This is simply flying! This is unscientific!"

Wang Jian did not respond to her horror, but silently rewind the surveillance video and fixed it on the old man's face.

"I've never seen it..." Father-in-law Renjun shook his head, then looked at his junior brother: "What about you?"

"I have no impression, but his moves... were modified by King Wu from the Zongyun Ladder."

"King Wu?" Wang Jian was stunned: "Why didn't I know?"

"Maybe it's because he thinks you don't need to learn this." My father-in-law's junior brother was silent for a while: "The purpose of the past Martial Kings is to simplify the complex."

"Then who is this person?"

Wang Jian muttered to himself, then his eyes suddenly opened wide, and he made a fist and hit his palm with a snap.
Chapter completed!