Beauty's Personal Physician

"Wait, I'll send someone to send you an explosives detector. Look, I'll scare you." Di Bo couldn't stand it any longer. Early the next morning, he went up to him one after another and brought in a high-tech instrument. Come, basically don't have to worry about being bombed.

Afterwards, Di Bo scolded everyone: "Actually, you are overthinking. This is the capital city. There are hidden explosive detection equipment at many intersections. Coupled with the 24-hour cloud data investigation of the National Intelligence Agency, I want to bring the bomb to the city. Entering the urban area, there is little hope, no matter how powerful the Wu family is, they are not so arrogant."

"Then what about the ricin before, it almost poisoned Sister Youyou to death." Ning Yunzhu pouted.

Yu Bo blushed, how could he be so unbearable, it was clearly just a stomachache, okay?

"There are tens of thousands of poisons, and they cannot be detected through technological means at present. I'm really sorry, Miss!" Di Bo was speechless.

"Really, wouldn't the Wu family buy a missile from an arms dealer and blow up this hotel directly?" Liu Xing said in a very ignorant fear, and actually followed suit.

"Don't worry about that. The air defense firepower network in Beijing, even if there are missiles coming, the probability of successfully intercepting them is extremely high!" The big man said with a smile.

"See, don't underestimate the strength of our Huaxia country!" Yu You was very proud. She was born under the national flag and has studied for so many years, so she still has confidence in the organization.

"Hehe, what about the silver-armored corpse this time, why didn't the military use missiles and cannons to deal with it? Fortunately, we monks have to take action." Ning Yunzhu teased, this sentence choked the little policewoman half to death.

Di Bo lost her temper. She shook her head and said, "Well, my sister admits that there are some supernatural things that technological weapons are still difficult to solve."

"Okay, there's no need to worry about this. When I come back from a meeting tomorrow, I'll decide what to do next according to the situation." Yang Di said.

……

Early the next morning, Yang Di went alone to the place where the secret meeting was held.

At about nine o'clock, he came to the downstairs of a private enterprise building in Yanjing City. The confidential meeting this time was not located in the government office area.

Because of that kind of place, many figures in the cultivation world who maintain their identities are unwilling to set foot there, and this has something to do with some secrets.

Yang Di walked into the front hall of the building, made a phone call, and soon someone walked out of the elevator and greeted him.

"This is Mr. Yang Di?" The person who came was a young man with starry eyes and sword eyebrows. He was dressed in a black suit and had a good momentum, but he was obviously not a fellow. He should be a secret agent.

"Well, it's me." Yang Di took out the invitation card and handed it over.

"this way please!"

The young man glanced at the invitation card, then turned around and led the way. In the end, the two took the elevator to the 63rd floor of the building.

After getting out of the elevator, Yang Di discovered that this floor is very special. The stairs up and down are all sealed by big copper locks, like an independent floor.

And when he came in just now, Yang Di clearly saw that the male agent pressed the button on the 63rd floor, which was sealed by a tape, and there was a sign next to it, which said: 63rd floor is under repair!

"Actually, there is a mystery in the elevator of this building, which can be controlled by the main computer program. Idlers and others cannot reach this floor." The male agent in a black suit explained with a smile, and then he took Yang Di to a spacious room. meeting room.

Looking around, there are very few people seated inside, all of them are elderly people, and a senior is sitting there, and there is no conversation with each other.

"Most people haven't come yet, Mr. Yang, please go in and wait for a while!" The agent man made a gesture of invitation.

"it is good."

Yang Di nodded, swallowed his saliva, walked into this spacious and bright conference room, found a seat at the back and sat down.

The surrounding atmosphere was so quiet that it was uncomfortable. Most of the elders were resting their eyes with their eyes closed, and they looked like they were experts in the world.

However, when he came in, these elders were obviously paying attention, maybe because he didn't expect such a young monk like him to be able to participate.

Not long after, a woman in a red cheongsam came in and poured a cup of tea for Yang Di. After putting down the teacup, she just smiled politely and didn't say much.

Yang Di was a little speechless, do these great people like to pretend to be deep? Since they are like-minded people, it is rare to meet each other, so why make the atmosphere so tense.

Next, powerful figures in the cultivation world appeared one after another. Many of these elders obviously knew each other, but they didn't say hello. They just smiled at each other knowingly, which didn't break the quiet atmosphere.

"Cough..." Yang Di couldn't sit still anymore, and coughed dryly.

In an instant, there were obviously several veiled gazes projected over.

"Hehe, that... can I have another glass of water, I'm a little thirsty." Yang Di said with a sneer, the water of other experts didn't touch a drop, but he drank it in one gulp after sitting down, the tea was obviously State guest class, the taste is good.

"Please wait!"

This time, the woman in the red cheongsam standing behind the door of the next room finally couldn't keep silent anymore, opened the door, smiled and nodded.

She immediately poured another glass of water for someone, and when she turned around to leave, she couldn't help but take a few more glances, thinking that this "expert man" was not only young, but also very interesting.

Immediately, out of politeness, she chuckled softly: "Sir, do you need some handicaps or fruits?"

"There's no need for fruit, here's a piece of chocolate cake, I didn't eat breakfast, thank you!" As a result, someone was rude, and he was grumbling with hunger, and he didn't care so much.

"OK, just a second!"

The woman in the red cheongsam was a little surprised this time. Is this person really an "expert" invited by the deputy director? Seeing those elders with rigid and serious faces, they couldn't eat it.

A piece of delicate chocolate mousse cake was brought up and put on the table. Yang Di picked up the spoon, looked up, and smiled with fists folded: "Seniors, I'm sorry!"

The next moment, the corners of the mouths of several old men twitched slightly. Where did this kid come from, and where did he come from? Since he knew it was impolite, he still had the nerve to ask for something to eat?

result……

Comrade Yang Di is not only willing to eat, but also eats with relish. Although this is a private building, it is a stronghold outside the Security Bureau. The guests are all big shots on weekdays, so the etiquette is high. A piece of chocolate mousse cake is made by a special pastry chef, of course it is delicious.

The woman in the red cheongsam couldn't help laughing, and felt more and more that this guy was really different.

At this kind of confidential meeting originally held by the authorities, perhaps because of the extraordinary posture of the ascetics, not to mention food, even water, few people drank it.