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Chapter 750 Flying



Chapter 750 Flying

The old man floated down on his seat and said with a smile: "Drink."

As soon as he finished speaking, Boss Zhu’s cup was already full.

Boss Zhu raised his glass and said with a smile: "If you break the limits of the human body, you will be a land god. I'll give you a toast!"

The old man raised his hand and poured a cup into his mouth. Boss Zhu drank it all in one gulp, but Xia Chuan just looked on with a smile.

"Old Taoist, can you tell me how you achieve floating?" Boss Zhu asked immediately.

"I'm not floating." The old Taoist picked up the chopsticks and started eating the meat. He said in between: "This is the flying technique."

Boss Zhu was even more moved and asked persistently: "What is the difference?"

"Levitation is to isolate one's own magnetic field, while flying is to control the magnetic field of the earth. The difficulty is ten times different. If you don't believe me, can you ask someone who knows levitation to jump into the air and let me see it levitate?" After the old man said this, he started eating quickly.

Boss Zhu looked at Xia Chuan in confusion: "Can gravity disappear by isolating the magnetic field?"

Xia Chuan shrugged: "I don't know. The old Taoist relies on talent to practice. He only has experience and no theory. It is not reliable to ask him to explain."

The old Taoist rolled his eyes at him: "This is absolutely correct. The earth is alive and has a soul. Whenever you can sense it, you can control its magnetic field."

Boss Zhu felt that his outlook on life had been completely overturned. Is the earth alive?Is this what makes everything spiritual?

If someone else said this, he got up and left, but the veteran had just performed a flying skill.

Xia Chuan suddenly understood that it was in the new mine that the old man sensed the soul of the earth and learned the flying technique. It seemed that that place was very special, not just because of the strong magnetic field.

Boss Zhu smiled self-deprecatingly: "It seems that I need to re-understand the world. Let me study it carefully when I go back. By the way, Xia Chuan, you went to Burma, why did things change?"

Xia Chuan had expected this and said with a smile: "This has nothing to do with me. The old man never lies, just ask him."

The old Taoist nodded: "It really doesn't matter. We only stayed in Yangon for a few hours. Xia Chuan said that the power of faith would help me, so he went thousands of miles away, but ended up entering the Shwedagon Pagoda. I said I didn't feel it. , it’s like eating bear’s paws, it feels worse than pig’s trotters.”

Boss Zhu laughed.

Xia Chuan took over the conversation naturally, but he couldn't let the old man say the following:

"But when we were about to leave, a beautiful woman came over, oh, it was Suu Kyi. She said that the holy light of the Shwedagon Pagoda appeared and that the saint came and came to pay her respects.

We don’t know if it’s true or not, we didn’t see it anyway…”

He repeated all the conversations, excluding those related to Wishing Force Silk, and then said:

"We left in the end. When we left, we found that hundreds of people had gathered at the door. I guess there really is such a thing as Holy Light. Of course, when we left, the onlookers didn't know that this veteran is good at it."

Boss Zhu suddenly realized that the two of them were taken advantage of by Su Ji.

So many people watched the two people go in, and then disappeared. Su Ji was alone inside, why didn't she say anything?Then he fooled the people around him into rebelling, and he succeeded immediately.

Just because the old way walked so magically, no one saw it.

Moreover, it is only reasonable for Xia Chuan to spend three days against the Red Alliance. The killer organization is extremely secretive, and even Interpol cannot figure out the context. How could it be possible to get rid of it all at once?We need to find an opportunity to gather together.

On the contrary, spending three days to help Su Ji is definitely not in line with Xia Chuan's efficiency, not to mention that he has not yet received the benefits.

Boss Zhu was a bit dumbfounded. He had troubled himself because of a misunderstanding. He sighed:

"You may not know that the Burmese army has always had a good relationship with China, but Suu Kyi is supported by the West. Her husband and children are detained in Eagle Country, so the current situation is actually unfavorable to our country and is tantamount to international disgrace. One vote of support. Since this matter has nothing to do with you, then I will go back and explain it."

But Xia Chuan said: "I think you have misjudged one thing. Suu Kyi will also have a good relationship with China. She will disappoint the West because she is a pragmatic person. I will never be wrong about this." , If you don’t believe me, just wait and see, she is neat and tidy and will visit China immediately.”

Boss Zhu was slightly moved. Xia Chuan was confident that he would definitely not be wrong.

He was even more relieved: "This is better. Other things don't matter, don't pay attention to them. Just remember one thing, try to stay away from political figures, things like the Kachin Army and the Kokang King, don't do it again.

What do the old guys in the country think when you make such a devastating comeback?Will it happen to us one day?So remember, don’t touch political figures unless absolutely necessary, and don’t let others form a joint force.

Okay, I'll go back and explain this matter clearly, and I'll meet you two for a drink when I have time. "

Boss Zhu stood up and left.

The old Taoist had a good impression of Boss Zhu, so he and Xia Chuan stood up and saw each other off until they got into the car. Boss Zhu waved and left.

The old man immediately went back to the basement.

Xia Chuan walked back to the restaurant and sat down calmly.

Everyone looked at each other, and Shiyun asked anxiously: "Is it Su Ji's business?"

"Calm down, calm down, I said it has nothing to do with me, Boss Zhu can handle it." Xia Chuan looked leisurely.

Everyone was immediately relieved, it was simply too scary for Xia Chuan and Lao Dao to go out together.

Shiyun finally said calmly: "Don't wait for the rabbit head, donate it. The crisis at hand is important. Boss Zhu protects you, so you must repay Boss Zhu's trust and prove that Boss Zhu is right. As for Haicha Island, that is a small matter. , Boss Zhu can hold it down with just one finger, and no one can make waves."

Xia Chuan's heart moved. He originally wanted to wait until Haicha Island was evacuated, the real estate bubble burst, he was attacked by the media, and his reputation was damaged before donating it. In an instant, public opinion turned around.

But after Shiyun reminded him, he immediately changed his plan.

He asked Yuan Xiang: "This matter has not been leaked, right?"

"I definitely didn't leak it, and the four bodyguards are reliable." After giving Yuan Xiang's meaning to Shiyun, she didn't know whether it was leaked or not.

Shiyun said seriously: "Don't worry, no one knows. Taking it out now will definitely make Boss Zhu look good. Do you dare to say that the key point is from Zaomai?"

Xia Chuan smiled and said: "Why don't I dare to say it? Just let them keep it secret. How the media explains it is another matter, two sets of opinions. This is related to the overall situation of the return of cultural relics, and no one dares to mess with the interests of the Guo family.

However, I have to solve the problem on Haicha Island myself, so I have to find the second beast head.I think the Cultural Relics Bureau will have clues, so we can talk about it together.By the way, do any of you know Zhang Deqin, the boss of the Cultural Relics Bureau? "

Everyone except Gui Hua said in unison: I know him.

Xia Chuan was stunned: "I'm not talking about Osmanthus, right?"

Everyone burst into laughter, and Yuan Xiang rolled her eyes at him: "How big of a government office do you have for the Cultural Relics Bureau?"


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