Chapter 463

"Trouble?"

The boss smiled lightly twice.

"When have we, the Tufeng Group, ever been afraid of trouble?"

After a pause, the man continued.

"As long as he provokes our Tufeng Group and me, no matter who he is or how powerful his background is, he must pay with his death! What's more..."

The boss licked his lips as if he saw prey.

"Who would know that we killed him?"

Then, the boss slowly walked behind the man and patted his shoulder.

The man's body trembled with fear and said hurriedly.

"Boss, you are right. I'm talking too much. I'll deal with this person!"

"Very good."

Seeing this person say this, the boss also walked back to the whiteboard.

And the back of this person was already wet with sweat.

He remembered clearly that there was also a person who questioned the boss before, and then the boss walked directly behind this person and cut his throat.

If he hadn't done a lot for the boss and was considered a capable person under him, I'm afraid now. He has become a corpse.

And even so.

He also believed it.

If there is a next time, he will definitely not survive.

At the same time.

The boss has walked to Xia Liang's photo and picked up a red pen.

Looking at Xia Liang who seemed to be looking at him through the photo, this person also laughed twice and looked at Xia Liang in the photo.

He remembered the words of his subordinates and some records in the documents just now, and muttered.

"God? It's ridiculous. If you have the ability, you can kill me now..."

As soon as the voice fell.

The red pen picked up by this person fell on Xia Liang's photo and was about to draw a cross.

But the next second his figure instantly stopped in place, his head was full of sweat, and the whole person couldn't control the trembling. The whole person also fell backwards instantly, fell to the ground and grabbed his chest with both hands.

Other people around him also surrounded him instantly.

"Boss, what's wrong with you?"

"Call the hospital quickly."

"It's too late, hurry up and give first aid, first aid."

The surrounding sounds have become very vague in this person's ears, and it is already a little unclear.

His eyes have been fixed on Xia Liang in the photo.

Xia Liang in the photo also looked at him with a faint smile.

It was as if the person in the photo had been resurrected.

It was as if all his words just now were heard by him.

In the last second when this person's consciousness disappeared, there was only one thought in his mind.

God, cannot be blasphemed.

"No hope, the heart has stopped beating."

The person who was good at first aid stood up and looked at the pale boss on the ground. His expression was also a little ugly. He didn't know what had just happened. He turned around and spoke to the people who had just been in the room.

"The boss is usually in such good health, why did he have a sudden heart attack? What's going on?"

No one answered him.

No one in the room spoke.

After a few breaths.

It seemed that they thought of something at the same time.

These people turned around at the same time and looked at the photo of Xia Liang on the whiteboard.

They also remembered clearly what the boss said in the last sentence just now.

If you have the guts, kill me now!

"Coincidence, coincidence, how can there be a real living god in this world?"

Someone squeezed out a few words from his teeth and forced an explanation, but his face was extremely ugly.

Moreover, no one responded to him.

Including himself, everyone in the field was sweating coldly.

At the same time.

In a film set somewhere in Hong Kong.

Xia Liang also slowly approached Wu Jiasheng.

But Wu Jiasheng seemed to have always been hostile to Xia Liang.

He just stared at Xia Liang fiercely and turned his eyes back.

Xia Liang was also a little helpless, but he didn't care about Wu Jiasheng, after all, Wu Jiasheng was just a child.

And he also knew.

Why Wu Jiasheng's attitude towards him was like this.

When facing his son's question at the time.

He also let it slip directly, saying that Master Xia Liang told him.

And just now, seeing Director Wu's respectful attitude towards Xia Liang, Wu Jiasheng also guessed Xia Liang's identity.

Wu Jiasheng naturally didn't like Xia Liang, who told Director Wu his true appearance.

But even so.

Xia Liang still spoke.

"Why are you so unwelcoming to me? Your father and I are friends."

Cheng Jiasheng ignored Xia Liang, turned his head away, and continued to do his homework.

Xia Liang was also a little helpless.

Originally, he saw that Wu Jiasheng was very interested in zombies according to the boy's fate trajectory, so he was going to play with him, but this boy didn't give him face. Just when Xia Liang stood up and was about to leave, a figure enveloped him.

"Drink some water."

Wu Tong held an umbrella in one hand and water in the other hand and handed it to Xia Liang. There were still many beads of sweat on her forehead.

She had just filmed a fight scene, and before she had time to rest, she ran to Xia Liang's side and covered him with an umbrella.

After all, these few days.

Xia Liang was also traveling around Hong Kong by himself, and did not bring her with him, but only came back at night.

It also made her feel a little uneasy.

Looking at Wu Tong beside him, Xia Liang said casually.

"No, you go back and rest first."

After hearing what Xia Liang said, Wu Tong gritted his teeth and nodded, returning to his nanny's car to rest.

Wu Jiasheng finally raised his head and looked in a certain direction behind Xia Liang, looking very excited.

"Brother, you are here."

Xia Liang also looked back.

Not far away, I saw Wu Chao also holding a glass of water, coquettishly not knowing what he was doing.

But Wu Jiasheng didn't notice Wu Chao's strangeness and just shouted at Wu Chao.

"Brother, where were you just now? Why didn't I see you? Come over here and teach this liar a lesson. He was the one who made me get caught by my father."

While saying this, Wu Jiasheng pointed at Xia Liang, and Xia Liang also smiled bitterly.

Are today's children so rude?

And Wu Chao actually came over and gave Wu Jiasheng a hard knock on the head. Now he finally understood what his third uncle felt just now.

Why are there always people looking for death?

Then Wu Chao slowly handed the water in his hand to Xia Liang, his hand shaking slightly.

Even his words were a little hard to hear.

"Xia, Master Xia, I accidentally offended you just now. It's all my fault. Master Xia, please ignore the faults of others. My father will come to apologize to you someday!"

He lowered his head and stretched the teacup in his hand in front of Xia Liang. Countless drops of sweat continued to drip on the ground.

Looking at Wu Chao's appearance, Xia Liang also found it a little funny.

"It's just a small thing, but I don't want to see you now, so get out."

Xia Liang waved his hand and said casually.

"Okay, I'll get out now."

When he heard Xia Liang say it was all trivial, Wu Chao instantly felt relieved, as if he was alive again.

really.

Master Xia is a great person and does not care about the faults of others. This is the true style of a master.

However, even if there won't be any problems on Master Xia's side, dad's side.

Thinking of this, a lot of cold sweat broke out on Wu Chao's forehead. He knew that if he went back this time, he would inevitably be beaten.

Seeing Wu Chao slowly and respectfully leaving Xia Liang, Wu Jiasheng snorted again and said.

"What on earth did you do to deceive them into being stunned?"

Seeing that Wu Jiasheng finally spoke to him, Xia Liang also smiled.

"Why do you think I'm lying to them? Every word I say is the truth. Why, do you think I'm a liar?"

"Of course, although I don't know how you know my true situation, you are definitely not the fortune teller or living god that dad and the others said!"

Wu Jiasheng's eyes were extremely determined, as if he had determined that Xia Liang was a liar, and Xia Liang actually understood Wu Jiasheng very well. At his age, he was extremely arrogant and rebellious.

I'm afraid not many people at his age believe that there is an omniscient fortune teller.

Seeing Wu Jiasheng's current rebellious appearance, Xia Liang seemed to still see his former self in him.

"You don't believe me so much?"

Xia Liang laughed, picked up a piece of paper in front of Wu Jiasheng, and continued.

"Would you like to play a game to see if I am the liar you only say I am?"

Looking at Xia Liang's actions, Wu Jiasheng's eyes showed a hint of vigilance for a moment, but he was young after all and fearless, so he agreed directly the next second.

"Okay, just wait for me to expose you. Why are you playing?"

Wu Jiasheng asked.

"It's simple."

Xia Liang took out a pen from Wu Jiasheng's pencil case and placed it on the paper he had just taken.

"You write it and I'll guess it."

"I write what do you think? Is this just for fun?"

Wu Jiasheng, who thought Xia Liang was going to say something, suddenly felt a little disappointed. Master Xia, who his father said was omniscient and omnipotent, actually only played such a small game with him.

"That's right, it's the little things that can reveal the real ability."

Xia Liang also smiled.

Listening to what Xia Liang said, Wu Jiasheng also had a look of doubt in his eyes.

But after thinking for two seconds, he felt that Xia Liang's words were indeed correct.

Although it is only a small game, it can indeed reveal a lot of things.

And there is no one else here. The paper and pen that Xia Liang took just now were all written by him, and there was no possibility of them being fake.

Then let me see how you can guess what I wrote.

"Okay, just as you said."

After saying that, Wu Jiasheng picked up the paper in front of him, then put his schoolbag in front of him and covered it with the paper. The movements of his hands were as subtle as possible, so that Xia Liang would not be able to see what words were written through his hand movements. As the son of director Lao Wu, he has also met many strange people.

It is true that someone can judge what someone is writing by looking at the movements of other people's hands across several desks.

Although there are very few people with this ability, Wu Jiasheng is still very vigilant.

Xia Liang couldn't see anything except his head.

But looking at the Wu family who were so vigilant, Sheng Xia Liang smiled faintly and didn't make any move at all.

After a few breaths, the pen in Wu Jiasheng's hand stopped.

Then he immediately covered it with paper and looked around a few times, but no one was approaching.

After doing all this, he slowly spoke to Xia Liang.

"Guess."

When he said this, Wu Jiasheng had already thought of his escape route. If Xia Liang really guessed it, he would have prepared all kinds of sophistry and unexplained statements.

After all, he had met some magicians before, and he knew that some magicians could really guess a lot of things, and even he couldn't see the problem.

So even if Xia Liang really guessed it, he would not admit it directly. A rebellious boy of sixteen or seventeen years old is the best at bullying people.

Thinking of this, the corners of Wu Jiasheng's mouth couldn't help but turn up a little.

If you want to make me believe you through a small game, just dream!

Xia Liang, who was smiling, had already seen through it. After Wu Jiasheng opened his mouth, he also slowly said a few numbers.

"You wrote it. It must be 460."

Listening to Xia Liang's words, Wu Jiasheng was stunned for a second, then took out the note in front of him and opened it directly. He did not lie and admitted directly.

But even so.

He looked at Xia Liang, but there was no change in his eyes. He still had a look of disbelief and he continued to speak.

"It's just a string of numbers. It's nothing. Some magicians can do it. And what if there are small cameras around here that I don't know about? What if there are people sneaking around with telescopes to peek? It's just a guess of a string of numbers. , a trivial matter.”

As he spoke, Wu Jiasheng pointed at the crowd around him and the tall buildings in the distance.

And what he said is indeed possible.

After listening to his words, Xia Liang did not refute, but nodded and agreed, as if he was explaining to Wu Jiasheng.

"If there is a small camera in the awning above us, we can indeed see what you just wrote. On the tall building behind us, if someone uses a telescope, they can also see what you just did."

Xia Liang's words gradually disappeared, but Wu Jiasheng was really stunned. Whose side are you on?

Shouldn't you say that you figured out what I wrote? Then he said how awesome he was, why did he explain it to me?

Thinking of this, Wu Jiasheng also looked above his head and then at a building not far behind him.

Although he saw no trace of cameras or other people.

But he also knows that these things may actually exist.

If it could be discovered by oneself in one or two glances, it wouldn't be called a small camera.

But.

Wu Jiasheng scratched his head, still confused.

This Xia Liang, why are you saying this?

His words seemed to say that he had guessed what he had written just now through other methods.

Such words made my impression of him not change at all!

Looking at Wu Jiasheng's puzzled expression, Xia Liang finally opened his eyes.

"Come on. Let's play one last time."

"Again?"

The doubts in Wu Jiasheng's eyes could no longer be hidden.