Chapter 382: Sikong's Plan
"Good or bad, it's not something we can decide. The old chief smiled faintly.
"If the U.S. Federal Commonwealth buys Guo Yi with a lot of money, then ......" Secretary Liu was impatient every time he thought of this: "But how is it good?"
"If he has the heart to go, no one can stop him. The old chief opened his eyes, looked at the fishing rod, and said with a smile: "So, why worry about whether he can go or not? ”
"Chief, I think we can prevent it before it happens!" Secretary Liu leaned over and said, "Send someone to the U.S. Federation to remind Guo Yi." After all, he is young and ignorant, and if the people of the American Federation set him up, wouldn't he be ......?"
"With his ability, even if the people of the American Federation are tricked, do you think he will easily comply?" the old chief sneered and said, "I hope that the people of the American Federation will cheat on him." If it annoys him, it's not necessarily a good thing. ”
Secretary Liu hesitated, and he quickly reacted.
With Guo Yi's ability, no one can set him. Even if someone does trick him, he will not be able to obey easily. Guo Yi's strength has already surpassed most people in this world, even if there are really people who are better than him, I am afraid that they are some hidden masters, these people do not enter the world easily, and they will never make a move easily. For example, He Chuanliu's super ninja at the level of Heavenly Soul, as well as the holy monk lurking in the Jade Buddha Temple in Thailand, and the first person in the Chinese martial arts world, Reverse Cangtian. These are peerless masters who don't care about the world.
If these people don't make a move, Guo Yi will naturally be invincible.
Ding Qianqiu is dead, and he can't hide from the sky.
Guo Yi seems to have become the number one master in China, if he wants to kill someone, it is like searching for something. Even the United States, which is rampant in high technology, cannot be Guo Yi's opponent. Therefore, if the US Federal Commonwealth dares to set Guo Yi up, this is definitely self-defeating.
"Chief, I'm not worried about what happens. Secretary Liu breathed a sigh of relief.
"No in case!" the old chief sneered.
Although Guo Yi is young, he can feel that his city is deeper than ordinary people after two contacts. This time, if the US Federation simply asked Guo Yi to treat His Excellency the President, it would be nothing, after all, the heart of the doctor's parents, not to mention, survival is the instinct of human beings, and the other party is still the head of state. However, if the US Federation dares to set Guo Yi up, it will definitely be self-defeating.
The old chief was not in a hurry at all. As for whether Guo Yi himself will work for the US Federation, there is no need to worry. What flows in his body is the blood of the descendants of Yan and Huang, and in his bones he has the dignity and self-improvement of the sons and daughters of China.
"Yes, yes!" Secretary Liu nodded repeatedly.
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Tierra del Fuego, Argentina, South America.
Port of Ushuaia.
Gusts of cold winds swept in the southernmost part of the Southern Hemisphere, across the sea from Antarctica. It's past the peak tourist season on Tierra del Fuego, and the inhabitants of Ushuaia Harbor have locked their boats in a safe harbor. Because, winter in the southern hemisphere is coming. By this time, the temperature in the southern hemisphere had plummeted below freezing, and Ushuaia was almost an empty city without tourists.
However, the small city has welcomed a mysterious guest today.
An unusually handsome man drove to the harbor, hired five or six men, and hired a pleasure boat to go to Antarctica.
"Mr. Sikong, this season is not suitable for Antarctica. "The old man who was hired was a native of Ushuaia, called Johnneh. It is also a well-known tour guide in Tierra del Fuego, and is very popular with foreign tourists. He was experienced and knew Antarctica well, and he tried to persuade Sikong to abandon this trip: "There are only four hours of daylight in Antarctica now. Nighttime lasts up to twenty hours. If you encounter danger, it will be very troublesome. ”
"Five thousand dollars!" Sikong shook a wad of bills over.
"Mr. Sikong!" John said with a helpless face: "The weather in Antarctica in winter is very bad, not to mention, we still have to go to the pole this time." It was the highest, coldest, driest, windiest continent on earth. The average annual precipitation in the whole continent is very small, there is almost no precipitation near the pole, and the air is very dry, which is called the "white desert". Temperatures often drop below -60 degrees Celsius and winds exceed 100 km/h. Exposure to such a climate for more than an hour is certain death......"
"Ten thousand dollars!" Sikong pulled out the dollars again.
John was distressed: "Mr. Sikong......"
"Fifty thousand dollars!" there was no wave in Sikong's eyes.
There was a look of greed on Johnne's face, and $50,000 was already his income for a year. Argentina has a very low per capita income, especially in a remote area like Tierra del Fuego, on the edge of Antarctica. If you can get 50,000 US dollars, you can go to Buenos Aires to buy a house, and you don't have to live such a poor life anymore.
But......
"One hundred thousand!" Sikong took out a few bundles of bills from the lockbox, and then said, "If you don't go, I can only invite someone else." ”
"Deal!" John shook his head helplessly.
Who can't get along with money?
100,000 US dollars is enough to buy a house in Buenos Aires, then buy a pasture, and then live a normal life. From now on, there will be no more sins in this poor place.
The worst thing is that he is already old, and if he can't have enough savings to leave here, I'm afraid I'll freeze to death in this hellish place.
John accepted the 100,000 dollars, and he instructed, "We may need to buy something." ”
"You just go buy it. Sikong glanced at him and said, "I just need a few people to help me lead the way and help me push this car." ”
The snowmobile behind it had enough gasoline on it, and there was a crystal coffin inside. Ding Qianqiu lay quietly inside, since that battle with Guo Yi, Ding Qianqiu was killed by a sword, everyone thought that Ding Qianqiu was dead, but in fact, Ding Qianqiu still had a breath, and he used the true yuan in his body to protect his lifeline. There is a glimmer of life. Of course, this is just a glimmer of life, and without a powerful master, he will not be able to resurrect.
This time, Sikong went to the Antarctic Pole to find the palace master of the Holy Ruins Palace.
Reverse Cangtian has been hidden for decades, and few people know where his traces are, if Ding Qianqiu hadn't told Sikong, I'm afraid that Sikong would not have known where Reverse Cangtian is. More than 20 years ago, the sky was hidden at the pole of Antarctica, and it is said that this place is the closest to heaven and earth, and it is the best way to comprehend the creation of heaven and earth and absorb the essence of the sun and the moon. Unexpectedly, this seclusion has been nearly 30 years.
(End of chapter)