Chapter 137: Purple Cloud Dao Chief
Lin San slowly walked into the office with the Wind Chasing Sword.
The two men standing in front of Ishida Kimura immediately pounced on Lin San.
A flash of red light flashed. The two men were split in half.
Ishida's face changed, and he picked up a pistol from the table and was about to shoot at Lin San.
Lin San sneered, shook his body slightly, and appeared in front of Ishida Kimura, "Huh!" A sword slashed out, and Ishida Kimura's wrist with the gun was separated from his arm.
"Ahh
At this moment, a rapid siren suddenly sounded outside the building, and the movement here finally alarmed the Waguo police.
Lin San frowned, slashed Ishida Kimura to death with a sword, and then disappeared in the office with a shake of his body.
A few minutes later, a group of police officers burst into the office, and when they saw Ishida Kimura tragically dead on the ground, everyone's faces turned extremely ugly.
The resourceful policeman hurriedly went to the control room, trying to call up the video from the inside of the building just now, but as soon as he walked into the control room, the policeman was dumbfounded, only to see that the control room was in a mess, and all the monitors and storage hard drives were destroyed.
That night, the police blocked all the passages in the capital, especially the airport and the wharf, and sent a large number of armed police to strictly investigate the passengers
Inside a spacious office.
Han Yulong sat in a large office chair and quietly read a personnel file.
"Knock knock. There was a knock at the door.
"Come in. Han Yulong said without raising his head.
"Squeak!" The door was pushed open, Gao Yun strode in, and said excitedly: "Team leader, something big has happened......
"Huh?" Han Yulong raised his head suspiciously: "What's wrong?"
Gao Yun took a deep breath and handed a newspaper in his hand to Han Yulong: "Team leader, look at what is written on it." ”
Han Yulong took the newspaper in surprise, spread it out and looked at it, his eyes suddenly widened: "This is ...... Lin Keqing did this?" A news item appeared in the newspaper that said that the Kameda Group, which had been in full bloom for a long time, had been uprooted the night before yesterday, and all the high-level leaders, including the leader Ishida Kimura, had been slaughtered, and that the Japanese government had now dispatched a large number of armed police to track down the murderers.
"It must have been Lin Keqing who did it. Gao Yun said with conviction.
After half a sound, Han Yulong spit out a few words: "It's unbelievable!" At this time, Han Yulong's heart was really shocked, the Kameda Group was destroyed overnight, it was incredible!
"Buzz ......" The mobile phone on the desktop suddenly vibrate, Han Yulong picked up the mobile phone and looked at it, and hurriedly connected: "Lin Keqing, is it you?"
"It's me!" Lin San's laughter burst out of the phone.
"Lin Keqing, I just read the newspaper that said that the Kameda Group was wiped out overnight......," Han Yulong said softly.
Lin San smiled: "I did it." ”
"It's really you?!" Han Yulong's mouth opened wide.
"I called, just to tell you about this, now that you already know, then I don't have to talk about it anymore, I still have something to do, hang up. After speaking, Lin San ended the call.
Han Yulong held the mobile phone with a blind sound of "Dudu", and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.
"Team leader?!" Gao Yun shouted.
"Huh?" Han Yulong raised his head and looked at Gao Yun: "What?"
"Was it Lin Keqing's call just now?" Gao Yun asked.
Han Yulong nodded: "Lin Keqing has already said that the Kameda Group was destroyed by him, it is really incredible, with the ability of one person, he can actually destroy an international gang, this is ......"
"I knew that Lin Keqing would definitely do it. The corners of Gao Yun's mouth curled slightly, and he said with a smile: "Now the government of the Japanese country must be annoyed and angry." ”
"Jingle Bell ......" The red phone on the desk suddenly rang.
There are two telephones on the desktop, the green one is for office use, and the red phone is for reporting to the superiors.
Han Yulong hurriedly picked up the microphone, listened to two sentences, stood up directly from the chair, bent down slightly, and kept nodding in response, with a very respectful expression on his face.
When Han Yulong picked up the microphone, Gao Yun consciously retreated.
Two minutes later, the call ended.
"Woo ......" Han Yulong let out a long breath, put down the microphone, put on his coat, and left the office in a hurry
On the edge of a rippling pond sat an old man with a wrinkled face, gray-haired, fishing with a fishing rod.
Han Yulong stood on the side, his body straight, staring ahead, without saying a word.
Not far away, there were several men in black patrolling back and forth.
Half ringing.
The fishing rod in the old man's hand suddenly sank, and the old man's face was happy: "I've taken the bait." As he spoke, the old man quickly pulled the rod out of the water, and a fat fish hung on the hook.
"Guard!" the old man shouted, his voice as loud as a bell.
A young man dressed in a guard's uniform walked over quickly: "Chief!"
"Take this fish away and make fish soup tonight. The old man handed the young man the fish he had plucked from the hook.
"Yes!" the young man replied loudly, holding the still struggling fish and leaving.
The old man picked up a towel from the table next to him and gently wiped the water stains on his hands: "Yulong, come and sit." ”
"Alas. Han Yulong walked over with a stool and sat next to the old man, picked up the teapot on the table and poured a full cup of tea for the old man.
The old man picked up the teacup and took a sip lightly, and said lightly: "The Kameda Group of the Wa Kingdom was really destroyed by Lin San, the guest of the Dragon Group?"
"It's true. Han Yulong nodded.
"It's unbelievable. The old man took a breath: "You arrange a time, I want to meet this Lin San." "I heard that Lin San had destroyed the Kameda Group that had been endangering China for many years with the power of one person, which immediately surprised the old man.
"Yes, I'll arrange it immediately!" Han Yulong replied.
The old man gently put down the teacup: "It's nothing, you can go back." ”
"Alas. Han Yulong stood up, bent down to the old man, and turned to leave.
After Han Yulong left, the old man threw the hook into the pond again and continued fishing
Provincial capital.
As soon as the day dawned, a large number of tourists rushed to Wuyun Mountain, scrambling to climb to the top of the mountain, today is the day of the Ziyun Daoist preaching, so everyone is so anxious to rush to the top of the mountain.
This Ziyun Daoist is a big man, since he was a child, he has been a monk in the Phoenix Temple of Wuyun Mountain, more than 60 years have passed, Ziyun Daoist basically stays in the Phoenix Temple to study Taoism, rarely goes down the mountain, every three years, Ziyun Daoist will hold a preaching conference in the Phoenix Temple, mainly to explain the mystery of life, many people have an epiphany after listening to the sermon of Ziyun Daochang, and they are more full of yearning for life.
Lin San mixed in the crowd, slowly walked towards the top of the mountain, holding a small grass in his hand and swaying back and forth, after returning from the Wa Kingdom, Lin San did not return to Lanzhou City, but directly took a car to Wuyun Mountain, planning to go to the Phoenix Temple, who knew that as soon as he arrived at Wuyun Mountain, he saw a large group of people around the foot of the mountain, and when he inquired, he learned that there was a Taoist priest named Ziyun Dao Chang who was going to preach on the top of the mountain today.
Out of curiosity, Lin San followed the crowd and climbed towards the top of the mountain.
Wuyun Mountain is 4000 meters above sea level, it is one of the famous high mountains in China, the mountain peak is steep, a winding mountain stone step is built in the east, and a guardrail of more than half a meter high is placed on the side of the stone step.
After more than an hour of climbing, everyone finally reached the top of the mountain.
In the center of the top of the hill there is a small wooden temple, the area is not large, but it gives people a very imposing feeling, there is a plaque hanging on the beam at the entrance of the small temple, on which are written "Phoenix Temple" three big characters.
An old Taoist in a Taoist robe was sitting cross-legged on a stone in front of the small temple gate, his eyes slightly closed, his hands on his knees, and he did not move.
"This is the Purple Cloud Dao Chief. I don't know who in the crowd shouted.
At this time, Daoist Ziyun, who was sitting on the stone, slowly opened his eyes, glanced at the crowd opposite, and smiled slightly: "Welcome everyone to listen to my preaching, Lao Dao is deeply honored!"
"Purple Cloud Daoist, you are so polite, it is a great blessing for us to be able to listen to your preaching. ”
"Yes, Daoist Ziyun, we all enjoyed listening to you. ”
......
A lot of people scrambled to say.
Daoist Ziyun smiled and invited everyone to sit down.
Hundreds of people did not dislike the dirty ground, and they all bent down and sat on the cold stone face.
Lin San sat at the back of the crowd and quietly looked at the Purple Cloud Daoist.
"What I want to explain today is the meaning of life, I have studied the Tao for many years, and I have a deep understanding of life, I think the continuation of life is a kind of natural ......" Ziyun Daoist began to explain his understanding of life, Ziyun Daoist's voice is not loud, but it can be very clear into everyone's ears.
Hundreds of people at the scene listened very carefully, and some people still showed a hint of epiphany on their faces.
At the beginning, Lin San was just listening and playing, but after a long time, Lin San was also attracted by Ziyun Daochang's explanation of the meaning of life.
A full hour passed before Daoist Ziyun finished his explanation.
The crowd also stood up consciously, said hello to the Purple Cloud Daoist, and then went down the mountain one after another.
Lin San stood quietly in place, and did not follow the crowd down the mountain, and after a while, there were only two people left on the top of the mountain, Lin San and Ziyun Dao Chief.
The Purple Cloud Daoist glanced at Lin San in surprise: "This little brother, my talk is over, why don't you leave yet?"
Lin San smiled and walked straight towards the Purple Cloud Dao Chief: "I have a few questions I want to ask the Dao Chief. ”
"Oh, what's the problem?" the Purple Cloud Daoist was stunned for a moment.
Lin San looked up at the sun above his head: "It's noon at this time, I'm really a little thirsty, I wonder if the elder can give me a cup of tea?"
Daoist Ziyun glanced at Lin San deeply and nodded, "You can follow me into the temple." After speaking, he stood up and led Lin San into the Phoenix Temple.
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