Quadruple split.

Chapter 772

ten minutes later
Mo Tan and Cole appeared in the small cemetery on the west side of the Church of the Dark Night, and each of them started to patrol around with a lantern in their hands, and then they disappeared as they walked.

Of course, strictly speaking, they just triggered two small mechanisms during the 'walking' just now, and then used the shrub-like plants around the cemetery as cover to sneak into a corner that slid away silently. In the tomb, it entered the ground without a trace.

It was a secret hiding place of the Bloodwing Family.

And the plan, of course, is not the one that Cole figured out after five minutes of painstaking research, although the refinement is acceptable, but was unceremoniously evaluated by Mo Tan as taking off his pants and farting.

So in a nutshell, the whole process of this matter is roughly as follows:
【It took Cole five minutes to come up with an infiltration plan】→【Mo Tan directly dismissed Cole's plan, and took out two sets of Dark Night Sect priest robes and matching gravekeeper lanterns】→【The two finished changing After getting dressed, he swaggered into the cemetery] → [find mechanism, trigger] → [go to the tomb] → [yeah! 】

"Yeah~"

Mo Tan gave Cole a scissors hand, then put away the priest's robe of the Dark Night Sect on his body again, and sat down on the stone steps leisurely, with a proud face.

The latter lowered his head in embarrassment, feeling extremely ashamed of the tedious plan he made just now.

"Sit down, we're not in a hurry."

Mo Tan raised an eyebrow at Cole, then took out two bottles of therapeutic potions with high ethanol content, distributed one bottle to the latter and said with a chuckle, "Tell me about your feelings."

Cole, who was sitting at the other end of the stone steps, took the potion in fear and trepidation, bowed his head and said, "It's too embarrassing."

"right?"

Mo Tan nodded lightly and calmly, and took a sip of the powerful healing potion: "Do you think I'm very useless?"

Cole nodded vigorously. Although the time Motan gave him was too hasty, he also knew that even if he was given fifty minutes or even five hundred minutes, he might not be able to come up with such a direct answer like Motan. Effective way to sneak in.

"No, you are wrong. In fact, this is not a question of whether you are useful or not, but a question of ideology."

Mo Tan shook his head, and rarely said to Cole in a relatively serious tone: "To be more complicated, this is a collection of viewpoints, concepts, concepts, and three views. To be a fickle concept, a perception that can be influenced by a multitude of factors."

Cole blinked inexplicably, and didn't dare to nod rashly because he really didn't understand.

Fortunately, Mo Tan also knew that he couldn't understand, so he explained without any pause: "To put it simply, because of differences in background, environment, personality, knowledge, intelligence and other factors, people's thinking when facing problems is different. It is the same, but usually, the vast majority of people will be bound by their own ideology, which will lead to them being limited by themselves when dealing with problems, just like the one you just said, although it looks like that, but In retrospect, the 'infiltration method' was not too stupid."

"I see, sir!"

Cole has never been an idiot, so he understood immediately after Mo Tan briefly explained a few words, and for some reason, he always felt that Mr. The attitude towards myself is slightly different.

Compared with the previous "guidance", today's husband seems to be more inclined to "teach" himself.

Although there is only one word difference, the concept is completely different.

"Look, you are very smart, so smart that you can notice many details that ordinary people would subconsciously ignore."

Mo Tan laughed happily, and raised his bottle to greet Cole: "You can still make a judgment that is very close to the truth on this basis, which is enough to prove that your problem is not intelligence, but thinking, pattern and some things that can A quality acquired through the popular means of 'effort'."

Cole, who was instantly read through his mind, nodded respectfully, and listened devoutly to every word of the man in front of him who was almost omnipotent in his heart, that is, Mo Tan.

"However, whether you are a genius or a mediocre person, for the vast majority of people, it is difficult for things like the pattern to change in a short period of time, and I have always been impatient."

Mo Tan glanced narrowly at Cole, put the empty medicine bottle back into his luggage, and said with a smile: "So I plan to teach you some relatively specific things, and try to compress the time for Cole Shulun to grow up to be able to be independent as much as possible." cost."

Although Mo Tan said it lightly, Cole, who was deeply under pressure, took several deep breaths on the spot to maintain his mentality, and replied respectfully: "I will try my best not to let you down."

"Don't worry, I have nothing to disappoint."

Mo Tan smiled, and said leisurely: "The observation of you has been completed not long ago. From the moment this incident is over, except for some necessary 'remedial lessons', I will simply give orders Or instructions, will not provide the slightest help for what you are going to do next, let alone bear the price of failure for you, so you can relax."

Cole, who couldn't relax at all, could only drink a sip of wine to suppress his shock, and couldn't speak a word.

No matter how relaxed the tone of Mo Tan's words just now, it still can't change the huge pressure that Cole is under at this moment.

The reason is very simple. Although he has always followed Mo Tan's orders before, and he has done well in most cases, in fact, Cole knows very well in his heart, except that "he and the housekeeper of the Keyworth family will delay time." "Except for such a few cases, in most cases, what I have done is at best the level of 'icing on the cake' or 'double insurance'. Even if I am not very clear about the details, my husband is always in control It's not like Cole can't find out about this kind of thing in the whole world.

but now
Cole swallowed hard, and found that the pressure brought by the words "independent" that he had dreamed of a few years ago was so great.

Without Mr.'s help, what can a person like myself who can't even make an infiltration plan do well?
Compared with when he first met Tan Mo, the young man who had matured countless times fell into fear and was drenched in cold sweat.

"Children always leave the nest."

Mo Tan made a gesture of fluttering his wings, and said with dancing: "I'm not a philanthropist, although I don't mind taking care of promising children occasionally, but if you don't use it to a certain extent, yes, what I said is' You', whether it's you or Xiao Ai, I will kick them away without hesitation and let you fend for yourself."

Cole stopped shaking.

Mo Tan looked at him equally calmly.

"I see, sir."

After a short silence, his strength was only at the peak of the middle level. Cole, who existed like an ant in a place like Liberty City, clenched his fists and looked solemnly into Mo Tan's eyes: "I will fulfill any order you ask!"

"Oh? It's not the beautiful words like 'go all out', but the almost stupid 'will finish'?"

Mo Tan laughed foolishly, then raised his index finger and shook it twice: "So, what if I want you to become the king of the city's underground world?"

Cole replied without hesitation: "Then I will become the king of the city's underground world, or die on the way to achieve this goal. I just hope you don't exchange Rona's life for mine as I said before." .”

"Did I say that?"

"Yes, sir."

"Well, can I understand that you are trying to negotiate terms with me?"

"Extremely sorry, sir!"

"Oh, it's okay, after all, as a person with vested interests, I don't want to be too hypocritical."

Mo Tan, whose eyes were so cold that Cole was suffocating just now, suddenly laughed, and lightly agreed to the former's condition: "Then, if I have to choose between saving you or resurrecting Lorna Yuehui, I can agree to you Is it okay to choose the latter and give up on you?"

"Thank you, sir!"

Cole breathed a sigh of relief, his tense body immediately relaxed, but his eyes became more determined.

"But you don't have to worry too much. Although I won't help you like before, I won't let you do things that are absolutely impossible. I can even guarantee that as long as you are willing to put in a certain amount of effort , there will definitely be a chance to perfectly solve the tasks I assign.”

Mo Tan stretched his waist, and turned to look at Cole with a half-smile: "Just because I won't help you doesn't mean others won't help you."

Cole nodded silently.

"Okay, the light-hearted chat time is over."

Motan stood up slowly, and walked forward carelessly with brisk steps, while casually asking Cole who hurriedly got up to keep up: "Do you know why the infiltration plan I made is better than yours?" Is that ten billion times more convenient?"

"Because of that 'ideology' you just mentioned?"

Cole gave an unconvincing answer.

"It's intelligence. The so-called 'ideology' is just a thought process in layman's terms. If there is no intelligence as a basis, even if your brain is so big that you only have a ring around your neck, it's useless."

Mo Tan smiled, and gently brushed the slightly damp stone wall with his slender index finger: "Because I know that the residents around here don't even know how many people are in the Dark Night Church next to me, so I dare to Wearing priestly robes swaggeringly, I walked into the small cemetery above our heads where there were not many dead people to bury; because I know that there are less than one-third of the priests who maintain a cooperative relationship with the Bloodwing family, so I can be sure that there are no dead people nearby. You can do these things without eyeliners following you."

"Yes."

Cole, who followed Mo Tan's train of thought, nodded immediately, and began to sort out and introspect his previous investigation actions in his heart.

"But you have to remember that intelligence serves a purpose, so it's not the best policy to thoroughly investigate all relevant content, because there are many parts that seem to have huge implications that may not be important."

When Mo Tan said this, he paused slightly, allowing Cole to digest for a few seconds before continuing: "Then how do you judge what kind of information is useful and what kind of information is useless? The reference given by me personally The key word is 'means'. Focus on the purpose you want to achieve, conceive the means you want to use, and then collect relevant information in a targeted manner around the means you plan to use, very simple three points and one line. "

Cole, who was silently beside Mo Tan, didn't speak, nor did he show a look of sudden realization, as if he planned to memorize his husband's words in his mind before saying anything.

"Then let's look back now. When the 'purpose' is fixed and the 'intelligence' is fixed, only the 'means' is the most flexible, which is the ideology I just told you."

Mo Tan smiled, and said softly: "In this regard, my suggestion is to 'forget', forget about a series of components such as your identity, status, advantages, and strengths, and simply examine the situation from a relatively objective perspective. If you don't understand, you might as well recall the plan you racked your brains for five minutes before. That thing looks like a product of a serious excess of "thief style". There are many limitations, and once the means have limitations, it usually means missing the 'optimal solution'."

Cole understood this passage as soon as he heard it. After all, he was led by Mo Tan to complete an illegal invasion in a very non-rogue way, and the efficiency was at least ten times higher than the plan he had thought up before!
"You have to remember that the so-called means are actually the process of helping you achieve your goals, and this process never needs to be high-end, perfect, or unrepeatable, as long as it is effective enough."

Mo Tan stopped when the two of them saw a huge stone door in the distance, leaned against the wall and spread his hands and said: "Of course you can use your strengths, but if they exist, even ordinary people can do it." , and in a more efficient way, then 'difficult to replicate' itself is a huge disadvantage, because the answer is bounded in a specific range as early as the very beginning."

Cole tilted his head and thought for a while, then hesitated and said, "That is to say, if the other party wants to retaliate afterwards, 'two people who walk into the cemetery in priest's uniform' is better than 'an invasion that can only be accomplished with a specific method'." 'Isn't it easier to find out?"

"So-so, if possible, I hope you can jump out of what we are doing now and take a longer view."

Mo Tan made a funny expression (not a 'funny' expression), and the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "Although it is a little bit one-sided, at least the thinking is correct, and your ability to understand these conceptual things has always been quite good. quick."

"Thank you sir for your compliment."

"So, the relatively general content of the higher level is here first, and now let us proceed to the next step."

"Yes, sir."

"Very well, now that there is probably a brother squatting behind the door in front of you, who can crush you to death in minutes, what do you think you should do to pass through without being killed by his anus? Five minutes to think about it ,Timing begins."

"what?"

Chapter [-]: End

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