tiger teacher

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

Wang Jian propped his hands on the table and looked at his subordinates sitting under the stage with a ferocious expression.And his subordinates were also fooled. Since Wang Jian came to power, none of them have seen Wang Jian lose such a big 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 he can even be included in the ranks of the ten most talkative people.

But today, he was like an enraged male tiger, so violent that it made people's hearts tremble.Even the subordinates who dared to joke with him at one time were silent, and just lowered their heads and silently accepted Wang Jian's baptism.

"No matter what method is used!"

For some reason, Wang Jian, who was still calm just now, became more irritable on the way back to the meeting, and even he couldn't control himself. At that moment, all his composure was completely torn apart.

The boss slapped the table and scolded people, and the younger brother at the bottom was naturally duty-bound. The moment Wang Jian announced the end of the meeting, everyone trotted out of the meeting room like a bus, afraid that if they stayed longer, they would be rejected. Wang Jian seemed to be eaten.

After they left, there was silence in the conference room, and Wang Jian's irritability gradually calmed down, and he leaned on the table with one hand and panted heavily.And Xiaojin should be on his way to invite Lao Zhang Renjun by now, so Wang Jian has to fight alone for more than ten minutes.

In fact, he didn't really care about those books, because he didn't regard them as the basis for his future.But if he loses it, he will be in big trouble. Let's get closer... If it is researched by someone, then the world will be in chaos, and all the fucking ethics and morals will be mixed into a mess paste.And going further, if one day, Wang Jian traveled west on a crane and went down to meet his father and the others, there is no way to explain it!That is a great sinner!

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

Brother Tiger's voice obviously had a whirring sound that cats only have when they are angry, squeezed out of its throat, it looked particularly terrifying.

Now it seems to be lost, Brother Tiger, who represents anger, is suppressing anger, while Wang Jian, who represents calmness, is letting it go.He even had to ask Tiger Brother to comfort him... "You said it simply!" Wang Jian suddenly stood up and punched the wall: "This is plucking hair from the tiger's mouth!"

"You told me my ass is tight." Brother Tiger was also scratching the wall beside him: "Can't you calm down and get some useful resources out of it?"

"It's just two little bastards now! I'm so fucked up, where can I find resources!" Wang Jian has already started to swear: "If you let me know who it is, I will swallow him alive!"

Brother Hu walked up and down in front of Wang Jian on all fours: "This problem, if we dig from our own memory, we will definitely find useful resources. Think about it carefully."

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

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

"Of course it is..." Wang Jian's eyes suddenly lit up: "Wait! The person who knows this is of course someone who has something to do with us!"

"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?"

"It's them?" Wang Jian frowned: "But now they are all in a state of desperation."

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

Brother Tiger hadn't finished speaking when the sound of footsteps outside suddenly sounded, and then Wang Jian turned his head, and Brother Tiger had disappeared when he turned his head again.

Then, panting, Xiaojin walked in with Lao Zhang Renjun, Ni Bodhisattva, and Lao Zhang Renjun's younger brother. Each of them looked very dignified.

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

"Everyone should understand the matter." Wang Jian covered his head: "Now we will recover it in the shortest time, if once..."

Wang Jian couldn't continue speaking halfway through, and just slammed his fist on the table: "Everyone knows what will happen."

"Injustice... really injustice." The mud bodhisattva sighed, "Oh, injustice!"

Hearing what he said, Wang Jian immediately regained his spirits, because judging from his expression and tone, the clay bodhisattva seemed to know something.So his eyes aimed at the direction of the mud bodhisattva: "You..."

"It can't be said, some things... will be messed up as soon as it is said, it will be messed up." Mud Bodhisattva shook his head silently: "It can't be said..."

"Don't be hypocritical at this time, uncle..." Xiao Jin was anxious at the side: "If you know it, just say it!"

Wang Jian stretched out his hand to prevent Xiao Jin from continuing to ask, of course he knew what the mud bodhisattva meant.Compared with Natural Two and Clay Bodhisattva, Clay Bodhisattva is a real fairy-like figure. If he says he can't say it, he can't say it, really can't say it.Once Ni Bodhisattva chatted with Wang Jian all night, and Wang Jian also learned something about this kind of numerology from him. You can say it, don't look hypocritical, but if you really say what you shouldn't say, then the original fate will change, and it may even develop in the opposite direction.

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

The old man, Renjun, naturally knew the skills and rules of the Ni Bodhisattva, so he didn't intend to ask from the beginning, but turned his head to look 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 vajra legs."

"White hair and diamond legs." The father-in-law looked at his junior brother: "Who do you think can have this kind of ability?"

"A lot of people have it. The key is how he would know where you hid things."

At this time, the mud bodhisattva suddenly said: "The five elements remain unchanged, yin and yang do not change, and the past and future lives can only be done with one hexagram."

"You said that person was found by divination?" Wang Jian's eyes widened: "If you have this ability, what kind of radar do you need to develop... The United States flies a stealth plane, and you can find a few people here to find out if you do divination." Is it?"

The mud bodhisattva laughed: "That's okay, but..."

As he spoke, his expression suddenly changed: "What if it is at the cost of the six realms of reincarnation? One trigram is animal, one trigram is hungry ghost, and three trigrams are eternal fall. It doesn't matter if you believe it or not, I believe it."

Wang Jian held up his hands: "You have said so, and I believe it."

If you can do one thing, if you have the ability to use hexagrams to find things, then you must be able to know the way and the price.Those who do this, including the clay bodhisattva, are not afraid of the price of falling into the endless hell.That's why the nickname of the Mud Bodhisattva came about. The Mud Bodhisattva can't protect himself when he crosses the river.

But now this person actually gave up this kind of practice, and willingly fell into a beast and hungry ghost to find these few books.Then he must be sure to decipher this book, as long as he lives forever, he can avoid the troubles of reincarnation, right?

But in fact... Wang Jian knew that even if he gave him the book or even translated it for him, he couldn't find all the medicines on it in a day or two. You may not be able to find it, many things simply cannot be found.

Then this old man who knows divination is already half buried, why is he willing to spend his life's practice on doing such unrealistic things... The things here are really too elusive, at least Wang Jian didn't understand, didn't know.

"Why, why..." The clay bodhisattva sighed dejectedly, then stood up slowly: "I'm going out to get some air."

After finishing speaking, he limped out, the sound of the artificial leg colliding with the floor was particularly ear-piercing in the quiet floor.

Wang Jian kept watching him go away, then turned his head: "It's like I punched cotton."

"Although the Ni Bodhisattva doesn't say anything, we can analyze him in reverse." The old man chuckled and said, "You can also see his expression, regret, regret and helplessness. This shows that he knows this person and has a deep relationship with us. In other words, the person who stole the book is a member of the door and a house thief."

The old man shrugged: "I don't know much about the others, but it's easy to start from this point of entry."

Wang Jian nodded: "My IQ is not enough... then who could it be?"

"It needs to be investigated." The old man waved his hand and called his junior brother: "Check all the senior brothers, there will not be many people who can have this skill."

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

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

In less than 10 minutes, the fresh surveillance video was brought in front of Wang Jian. It can be seen from the surveillance that at about 10:30, an old man stood downstairs at Manhong's house for about 2 minutes. He kept his head up and looked at the window, and it was his action that exposed his face to the surveillance.

After he looked at it for a while, he suddenly moved. His figure didn't look like a senile old man at all. It's not too much to describe it as moving like a rabbit.He bent back with one leg, stepped forward with one leg, and then exerted force on his lower body, a layer of dust was raised on the ground, and then he bounced high, and when he fell, he stepped heavily on the window sill. Let him fly at least five meters into the air, landed directly on the roof of the building, opened the skylight and slid down.

"This..." Xiao Jin was stunned: "This is flying! This is unscientific!"

Wang Jian didn't respond to her horror, but silently rewound the surveillance video and fixed it on the old man's face.

"I haven't seen it..." Lao Zhang Renjun shook his head, then looked at his junior brother: "What about you?"

"I don't have any impression, but his tricks... were modified by King Wu from the Zongyun Ladder."

"King Wu?" Wang Jian was taken aback, "Why don't I know."

"Maybe it's because the old man thinks you don't need to learn this." Lao Zhang Renjun's junior was silent for a while: "The purpose of the Wu kings of all dynasties is to simplify the complicated."

"Then who is this person?"

Wang Jian muttered to himself, then his eyes widened suddenly, and he clenched his fist and slapped his palm.

"I probably know."