I am a boss in the world of nine uncles

Chapter 422 Sitting in a well and watching the sky, self-righteous!
"My surname is Qin and my name is Yao. I wonder if you have heard of it?" Qin Yao asked patiently.

"I've never heard of it." The officer shouted in a low voice, "Are you going to hinder us from carrying out our official duties?"

Qin Yao paused, and said: "Fucheng is so far away from Gantian Town, it's normal that you haven't heard of my name. What about Liu Dalong, Commander-in-Chief of the Guangdong and Guangxi Military Regions, Liu Dalong, you have never heard of it, right?"

"Is there such a military area?" The officer was surprised.

Qin Yao: "..."

All right.

In this era when the Internet has not yet been popularized, it seems understandable that military officers from other places do not know Liu Dalong?

After all, not to mention the plethora of warlords in this era, it is normal for an area to have two or three.

"You can leave now." Qin Yao sighed slightly and waved.

"You pretended to say a few big words, and you really regard yourself as a big shot?" The officer sneered: "Silly old man, do you know what a big shot should look like?"

Qin Yao raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "What style?"

"Put your ears up and listen carefully. I will give you a good talk today, so that you can also increase your knowledge."

The officer said arrogantly: "Those big people don't necessarily wear silk and satin, they may be simple.

When traveling, you don't necessarily have to hug each other, and your whereabouts may be low-key.

However, the fact that there are no bodyguards on the surface does not mean that there are no bodyguards secretly. No matter what clothes those bodyguards wear, they will definitely keep the employer firmly in the center.

Look at you, you came out alone, and there is no decent person around, you say you are a big shot, are you kidding? "

Qin Yao: "..."

It is difficult for people to understand things beyond their own cognition. For a person who has never been in contact with the fantasy world, you can't say that there is a problem with his way of thinking, you can only say that this kind of way of thinking is not suitable for monks.

"Okay, that's the end of the nonsense, seeing that you are tall and strong, you must be a good hand at planing the ground."

The officer raised his right arm, pointed at Qin Yao, and then pointed at the others: "From now on, you are the group leader of these people, and you are responsible for leading them to dig the ground to dig for ammunition."

Qin Yao was stunned.

Mom, I'm an official now?

"Are there any questions? If not, follow me." The officer said again.

Qin Yao came back to his senses, he couldn't laugh or cry, and walked towards the other party step by step.

"Stop, what do you want to do?" The officer was startled, and pointed his gun at Qin Yao's face.

"Come on, shoot." Qin Yao said as he walked.

"I warn you, stop!" shouted the officer.

Qin Yao strode forward and soon came to the officer.

"boom."

Based on the instinctive perception of danger, the officer subconsciously pulled the trigger.

"Shh."

Qin Yao suddenly raised his palm, grabbed the bullet that was flying at a high speed, and spread it silently in front of the officer: "Kung fu in the world is only fast."

The officer's eyes widened silently, and his mouth unconsciously opened into a flattened O shape.

"Ding."

Qin Yao turned his palm sideways, threw away the bullet in his hand, and slowly came to the officer, supported his head with one hand, and his chin with the other hand, slowly closed his mouth, and said in a warm voice: "Help me Can you call your commander here?"

"Ghost!"

The officer turned pale with fright, howled at the top of his throat, turned around and ran away regardless.

"Aren't you going to run?" Qin Yao smiled silently, and said to the soldiers who were frozen in place.

The soldiers woke up as if they had just woken up from a dream, and ran away one after another. In a panic, one guy even tripped his foot on the threshold, and his whole body flew out from the gate. The soldiers behind couldn't dodge in time, and stepped on him one after another.

Fortunately, there were not many of them, otherwise this single mistake would be enough to kill them.

In a blink of an eye.

The mayor's house.

in the living room.

Just after taking a hot bath, the radiant Commander Chen sat on the pear-blossom wooden chair, staring at the disgraced subordinate in front of him: "What did you just say, say it again!"

"The humble official said that in the local Fuxi Hall, there is a strange man who can catch bullets with his bare hands. It is said that he has a lot of background. I ask you to meet him, Commander." The officer who fled back bowed deeply, with a humble look on his face.

"Catching bullets with bare hands, isn't it a master in the fantasy world?" Commander Chen asked with a twinkle in his eyes.

With an official position at his level, he has been able to get in touch with some things that ordinary people can't get in touch with.

In his cognition, no matter how advanced the martial arts are, he is still afraid of kitchen knives. Ordinary people in the Jianghu are not capable of this. Only monks in the fantasy world can do it.

"Commander, are you going to the appointment?" Adjutant Xu who was standing beside him asked.

"Go to the appointment, of course I have to go to the appointment."

Commander Chen's complexion changed for a while, and he said in a low voice: "It would be better if the other party is a monk from the fantasy world. The old demon empress Cixi must have designed a mausoleum for herself. Originally, I wanted to use human lives first, and bombs to blow it up." , and now there is a better way.”

Adjutant Xu hesitated and said: "Commander, the other party can catch bullets with bare hands, but it is difficult for us to withstand the other party's attack. Isn't it too risky to meet him like this?"

Commander Chen shook his head: "That guy didn't kill me directly, but asked me to see him. Obviously, he didn't want to kill me. What's more, we are a regular army, not a bandit. According to their lingo, if you kill him, there will be a big cause and effect." , big karma, so don’t worry.”

Adjutant Xu was skeptical, and suggested: "For your safety, I propose to bring all the brothers with you. At that time, the guns will be aimed at everyone, and the cultivator will definitely shoot the mouse."

"Confused!"

Commander Chen gave him a hard look, and said: "You still don't know anything about monks in the fantasy world. If the other party is not afraid of karma, no matter how many soldiers they bring, they won't be able to protect me. Instead, they will look down on us. This time In the past, just you and me, see what the other party wants to talk about!"

Adjutant Xu: "..."

Are monks in the fantasy world really so powerful?
He felt that it was a bit exaggerated.

Ninety-nine out of ten so-called cultivators in the psychic world are nothing more than powerful quacks.

Cultivating immortals, after the Eight Immortals in the cave, how can there be any recognized immortals in the world?

At best, it's nothing more than the legends of immortals and ghosts in a certain area, and it's just the fantasy of those bottom-level people who can't see the future.

Therefore, he doesn't believe in it, and even feels that the immortal culture that has been passed down for thousands of years is a lie passed down from generation to generation, which is not enough to be believed!
Fuxi Hall.

in the courtyard.

Xiao Hai and Ah Chu dissuaded the villagers who had fled here, preventing them from rushing into the living room and disturbing the conversation between Master and Daoist Qin.

Inside the living room.

Standing in front of the window, looking at the crowds of people in the courtyard, Mao Xiaofang took a deep breath and asked, "Daoist Qin, will the army commander come over?"

"It will come." Qin Yao said calmly.

"What are you going to say to him when he comes?"

Qin Yao: "It's okay for them to ask the common people to help with the work, but this work can't be done in vain, right? Do you need to calculate the lost wages and wages? Do you need to tell us the working hours in advance?"

A look of confusion appeared on Mao Xiaofang's face, and he said, "If you take this as a condition and let me represent Fuxi... Tiandao sent to Maoshan to worship the mountain, I don't think I have any room to refuse, why didn't you say a word about it?"

Qin Yao smiled: "If you are not sincere, if you don't return your heart, what's the use of worshiping at the temple? Does Maoshan need a vassal who seems to be in harmony with the gods? Is Maoshan willing to pay for a sect that is not in the same heart as him?"

Mao Xiaofang suddenly realized, and cupped his hands at Qin Yao: "I'm sorry, it's me..."

Qin Yao raised his hand to prevent him from continuing the topic: "Master Mao, although our personalities are different and we can't be sympathetic to each other, I am personally very optimistic about you and think you are a potential stock worth investing in.

This investment includes many things, including emotional investment.So, for me, this mission is no longer simply about inducing you to worship the mountain. "

Mao Xiaofang: "..."

He has always known his excellence, but he couldn't help being flattered by Qin Yao's sudden praise.

There is no way, sometimes a person's circle often determines a person's value. In terms of personal connections alone, Mr. Qin is far superior to him, and the two are not even comparable.

That's how I got flattered...

If Qin Yao didn't have this capital, who would care about his favor?
Who would believe his so-called investment?
"Tattoo."

At this time, with the sound of military boots smashing to the ground, the people crowded in the courtyard seemed to have bumped into some terrible monster.

Wearing a coat, Commander Chen walked through the crowd with only Adjutant Xu alone, strode outside the main hall, and said with a smile, "Chen Chuping, Commander of the Shanxi Pioneer Army, came by appointment."

Qin Yao stood up slowly and said, "Commander Chen, please come in."

Commander Chen stepped into the main hall, looked up, and exclaimed: "Brother Tai has such a good physique, I'm really envious of others!"

Qin Yao raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Mr. Chen is too much, please sit down."

Commander Chen waved his hand and said, "I won't sit down anymore... I'm short on time, so I won't talk nonsense. Dare I ask you to invite me to come and talk, what advice do you have?"

Qin Yao: "I dare not take advice. I just hope that Commander Chen can hold his hand high and don't embarrass the people of Gantian Town."

"Brother thinks, why is it not embarrassing?" Commander Chen smiled.

Qin Yao: "Now is the busy farming season. If the army commander really wants to call up civilians to work, I hope he can pity their sufferings, pay some wages for lost work and hard work, and clarify the working hours."

"it is good."

Commander Chen readily agreed, then turned around and said, "Adjutant Xu, you are in charge of this matter, stop arresting people immediately."

A look of surprise flashed across Qin Yao's face, but he never thought that the other party would agree so simply, without even mentioning the conditions.

It can also be seen from this point that the other party must ask for something in the future, and nine out of ten, it is related to the tomb of Cixi.

It's just... Commander Chen obviously doesn't know him well, so he made a wrong calculation.

With a team of only four to five hundred people, he only needs to release the red and white evil spirits, and within the time of a cup of tea, he can slaughter them all.

I want to use this to show him favor and sell him favors... What kind of joke are you kidding?
Does Jiaolong care about avoiding mosquitoes?
Mosquito even felt that if he gave way, he would be kind to Jiaolong?

Sitting in the sky and looking at the sky, you are just self-righteous!
(End of this chapter)