Yang Guozhu looked at Vatican for a long time, saw a trace of disdain in his eyes, and immediately said: "Xiaotian, although I only talked with you for a while, I can clearly feel that your rebellious heart is ready to move! Tell me what you think
Brahma snuffed out the cigarette end, put his hands behind his head and leaned on the chair with a smile: "the old man knows my temper. I don't like to be oppressed or manipulated. I am the inheritor of the way of heaven, representing the will of heaven. Heaven is strong! Since ancient times, who can go against the will of heaven? For whom has heaven yielded? If I give in, heaven is incompetent, if I obey, heaven is bent, if I endure humiliation, heaven is damaged, my inheritance will be incomplete, and I will stop in the secular world in my life. What kind of emperor do I fight for? "
Yang Guozhu frowned slightly. He didn't expect that Brahma would say such a thing. It seems that he has chosen to go according to his own will. His expression seems light and indifferent, but he can see that Brahma's heart is firm and does not waver at all. This is the will of heaven.
Towering mountains and rivers, surging rivers and seas, all things on the earth, all creatures, all under the cover of heaven, are subject to the power of heaven. If you dare to offend the power of heaven, you will die!
Brahma stretched his back, lit a cigarette, and said: "my life depends on my nature. My nature is God's will. Mountains and rivers are irresistible! In my eyes, all living beings in the world are my ministers. How can a monarch bow to his ministers? "
"Ha ha!" Yang Guozhu, who picked up the teacup, said with a smile, "what Vatican said is right. He has already determined that you will not yield. You are really a donkey!"
Although you don't have to give in to Tianzhong's will, Kuang said with a deep sigh, "if you don't give in to Tianzhong's will, I will help you."
Fantian took a cigarette and looked at Yang Guozhu. The old man's eyes were bright and frank, and there was no trace of falsehood. He nodded and said, "Beijing is a good place. My business headquarters is also located in Beijing. Maybe one day I'm tired of staying in Los Angeles. Maybe I'll come to Beijing for a while."
"Always welcome!" Yang Guozhu said, slightly frowning, said: "Xiaotian, sometimes it's not surrender, you don't think much, often stop to have a rest, and then stand up and go forward, maybe get twice the result with half the effort, of course, sometimes a layer of identity, will give you a lot of trouble, why don't you do it!"
Fantian thought what Yang Guozhu said was very reasonable. He asked casually, "what do you mean, Mr. Yang?"
Yang Guozhu pondered for a moment and said: "if you have a military rank now, it will not only avoid trouble, but also make you have a lot of convenience. Why don't you do it! Of course, it's up to you to do whatever you want. No one forces you to do it! "
Brahma is not a person who does not know how to advance and retreat. To step back is often to take a bigger step. Yang Guozhu is right. Having a military rank of Chinese origin will save him a lot of trouble. There are many convenient conditions. He can also see that Yang Guozhu has made great efforts to help him reduce danger and avoid trouble. This kind of intention really moved him. He said that If you refuse again, you will be a bit ungrateful and arrogant.
"It seems that there's something in old Yang's hand that I need to deal with urgently!" Brahma touched his chin and looked at Yang Guozhu.
Yang Guozhu feels that chatting with Brahma is a kind of enjoyment. He can see the wisdom and feel the masculinity of young people. His aloofness makes him impulsive and abandon worldly honor and disgrace to fight side by side with Brahma. However, there is suffering. Only he and Brahma know his leg disease best. He does not pretend to be ill in a wheelchair, but does exist, Even Brahma didn't see it.
Yang Guozhu slowly closed his eyes, pondered for a moment, suddenly opened his eyes, and his deep eyes were endless vanities. He looked at Brahman, and solemnly said, "a thing has been lost on the top. It has been for more than six months. This thing must have been carried away in the capital city. The two person has been secretly investigating, and never found traces of clues. There is no clue at all."
"How do you know that this thing has not been transported out of the capital? What is it again? " Brahma asked casually.
"The scepter of Kowloon!" Yang Guozhu said solemnly.
Fantian was stunned and his brows were locked. He did not expect that the object Yang Guozhu wanted him to find was the Dragon scepter of the treasure of heaven. The simple four words aroused Fantian's interest. His eyes turned around and he swallowed his saliva secretly. His greedy problem was committed again.
Yang Guozhu continued: "no one thought that the Kowloon Scepter had been hidden under the Dragon chair of the Palace Museum. After it was stolen, the Kowloon Scepter sent out the essence of the dragon, which shocked the upper one. No. 1 attached great importance to this matter. The Kowloon scepter is a treasure to guard the dragon vein. If it is lost, the Chinese people's luck will be damaged. If it goes on for a long time, the Chinese people will be born with evil spirits, and the government and the public will be destroyed It's a matter of great importance for the country and for the people of the world. You can't stand by and watch this matter, whether it's public or private. "
"Mr. Yang, you're right. I can't stand by and take over this case!" Brahma said in a dignified manner.Yang Guozhu nodded and said in an urgent voice, "when are you going to investigate this?"
"Is it urgent?" Brahma asked casually.
"Of course I'm in a hurry, otherwise I can't summon you to the capital!" Yang Guozhu said in an urgent voice.
Brahma always felt that he had been cheated. He looked at Yang Guozhu strangely and said, "this mission, what does it mean? Or do you mean that? "
"I can only say that I recommended you, number one nodded!" Yang Guozhu voice meal, said: "however, it seems that you hold little hope."
"Oh Brahma frowned slightly, his eyes turned wildly, and asked, "what kind of rank can I get when I get back the Kowloon Scepter?"
"At least a major general!" Yang Guozhu said in an urgent voice, for fear that Brahma would repent. He was a little puzzled. He didn't care what No. 1 thought of him, but what rank he was!
Brahma nodded thoughtfully and said, "I need to go to the Forbidden City, and I have to stay in the Forbidden City for one night. No one can disturb me."
"It's no problem. I can arrange it any time." Yang Guozhu said in an urgent voice.
"It shouldn't be too late. You can arrange it right away. You can take back the scepter of Kowloon and get the rank of major general. I have to go back to Los Angeles. I'm afraid Los Angeles is more lively than before." After that, Brahma stood up, stretched his waist, looked at Yang Guozhu and said, "don't be a wheelchair in front of me. Stand up and walk around!"
"Xiaotian, Vatican didn't cheat you. I really have a hidden disease. It's not a day or two. Twenty years ago, I was possessed by the devil, and my legs and meridians were all broken. Even Vatican can only help me relieve. The purpose of his asking you to come here is to help me relieve the pain." Yang Guozhu gave a bitter smile.
Vatican frowned slightly and looked at Yang Guozhu's legs. It was true that his meridians were broken and his bones were black. At this moment, he realized that the old man didn't help him, and he was helpless!