Chapter 453 The Kid and the Old Man

That night, the old monk passed away while sitting still, with a kind and peaceful smile on his face. The entire Linglong Temple resounded with bells and Buddha's gatha. The old monk is more than one hundred and twenty years old this year. According to the old monk, he should have passed away when he was one hundred years old, but because of his relationship with Ye Qian, he has only lasted until today.

Ye Qian didn't know the identity of the old monk, they were just meeting in a hurry, and they only spoke a few words; however, the old monk shocked Ye Qian very deeply, as if he felt like his relatives in his heart generally. It is also this meeting that will benefit Ye Qian a lot in the future, this is a later story, let's not mention it for the time being.

After leaving Linglong Temple, Ye Qian went to Erlong Mountain and sat down on the top of the mountain. What happened in Linglong Temple just now was beyond his comprehension, and the shock in his heart could not stop for a long time. An old monk knew that he would come to Linglong Temple since he was born, and he has been waiting here for him. This kind of mysterious feeling cannot be explained clearly in words.

Perhaps, there are really many things in this world that I don't know; perhaps, there are mysterious and mysterious things in this world.

For Ye Qian, although this trip to the Northeast has involved more and more troubles, it has been rewarding. At least he knows the attitude of the high-level Huaxia towards him, so that he will not be stupid to go there in the middle of winter. Be their pawn at their mercy. Knowing yourself and the enemy will never end in a hundred battles, so that you can clearly know what role you should play in the future, how to deal with them, and how to correct your attitude.

However, that old man Huangfu Qingtian is not a simple character. I am afraid that he already had a premonition in the conversation he had with him yesterday. Therefore, the most important thing for Ye Qian to do next is to pretend to be confused, to pretend that he doesn't know anything, and then work hard to quietly develop his own power. Even if one day in the future, if you die, you still have to leave your name in posterity, right?

Sitting on the top of Erlong Mountain, Ye Qian looked into the distance, with the breeze blowing his hair. Ye Qian has never felt so calm and indifferent for a moment, this should be the power of Buddha, right?

Taking a deep breath, Ye Qian stood up and was about to leave the mountain when he suddenly saw Huangfu Qingtian walking towards him. Behind him were the two old acquaintances from the National Security Bureau, Nangong Zijun and Ximen Xiaowan. When he saw him, Nangong Zijun smiled slightly and nodded to him, as a greeting. That Ximen Xiaowan, as if she was an enemy with herself, glared at herself angrily and turned her head away.

Maybe it's Ximen Xiaowan who thinks it's strange, anyway, every time there is any trouble, it has something to do with Ye Qian. Since Ye Qian returned to China last year, until now, every time Ximen Xiaowan sees Ye Qian, nothing good happens, as if she has become a professional bodyguard who wipes his ass.

Huangfu Qingtian also clearly felt that Ye Qian was a little different from before, there seemed to be a kind of benevolent aura in the violent murderous aura. Huangfu Qingtian was a little stunned, he didn't know what happened to Ye Qian, how could it make Ye Qian suddenly become what he is now. After being slightly stunned for a while, Huangfu Qingtian smiled, walked up and said: "Good boy, you really have leisure and elegance, and you came here to climb the mountain, which made it easy for me to find."

"Why do I feel as if I can never escape, as if no matter where I go, you can find me. Tell me, do I owe you in my previous life?" Ye Qian smiled helplessly, Said.

"No, I owed you in my previous life, so I have to pay you back in this life." Huangfu Qingtian still said with a smile. After a pause, Huangfu Qingtian continued: "How is it? Sitting here alone, how does it feel?"

"Old man, you said that a person's life is only a few dozen years, so hard to climb up, but in the end it is only a cup of loess, what is the reason for this?" Ye Qian said with some emotion.

Huangfu Qingtian couldn't help being taken aback, and said in astonishment: "Boy, why did you become so sentimental all of a sudden? This doesn't seem to be your temper."

Ye Qian smiled slightly, and said: "You are really not emotional, so I can't occasionally have some feelings? Well, let's get down to business, why are you running to me in such a hurry? Could it be that you just want to ask me how I feel here? Bar?"

Huangfu Qingtian turned his head to look at Nangong Zijun and Ximen Xiaowan, they nodded and backed away. Immediately, Huangfu Qingtian grinned, pulled Ye Qian and sat down on the rock. He didn't have the arrogance and demeanor of the director of national security. It was exactly the same as those old men in the countryside who sat on the ground when they were tired. . "I heard that you cooperated with Sergeyevich Pushkin?" Huangfu Qingtian asked.

"Who did you listen to?" Ye Qian asked casually, his expression was very indifferent, and he didn't mean to be eager to know the answer. In fact, even if Huangfu Qingtian didn't say anything, Ye Qian could guess it. Except for the black widow Ji Wen, who else knew what happened at that time? Presumably, Huangfu Qingtian had already met the black widow Ji Wen before meeting him.

With an embarrassing smile, Huangfu Qingtian said: "Don't worry about who said it, just tell me, is there such a thing?"

"So what if it is? So what if it's not?" Ye Qian didn't look at Huangfu Qingtian, casually picked a thin piece of grass, put it in his mouth, and looked into the distance.

"You boy, can't you talk to me well? How can I say that I am also your elder, so you should give me some face, okay?" Huangfu Qingtian said with a helpless smile.

"Yes, that Sergeyevich? Pushkin is very good at being a man. He sent my blood back. Of course, I will not refuse to cooperate with him. Besides, he is just a businessman, and it is very convenient to cooperate with him." It's a normal thing. Old man, don't tell me that this kind of cooperation also violates the laws of the country." Ye Qian said with a foolish look. Since he already knew about Sergeyevich Pushkin's conspiracy plan, he naturally knew Huangfu Qingtian's thoughts very well, but he wanted to say this because he wanted to see what the old man Huangfu Qingtian wanted to say.

With an embarrassing smile, Huangfu Qingtian said: "Ye Qian, you are my own, so I will not hide it from you. That Sergeyevich? Pushkin is not just a simple businessman, he is the largest The oil tycoon Alexander Solovyov's subordinates are closely related to the mafia and the Communist Party of country e. The purpose of his visit to China this time is to steal China's oil resources. Our National Security Bureau has been in the country for a long time I have been eyeing him, and I am preparing to deal with him recently, if you cooperate with him, you will definitely be involved."

After a pause, Huangfu Qingtian continued: "I'm also doing it for your own good, and it won't do you any good if you cooperate with him."

"Is that so, wouldn't this make me break my promise?" Ye Qian said, "It's a bit difficult."

"If you do something difficult, you have to do it. If you cooperate with him, it will definitely cause dissatisfaction from above. Even if I help you speak up, it will not be good for the impact." Huangfu Qingtian said, "You have to decide for yourself. A matter can be said to be big or small."

"That is to say, if I cooperate with Sergeyevich Pushkin, the people above will use this matter to deal with me? Right?" Ye Qian said.

"It's not certain, but it's not good for your future." Huangfu Qingtian said.

"Future? What future? Could it be that they have thought about giving me an official job?" Ye Qian glanced at his mouth and said.

"Didn't it be given to you? The rank of young marshal, this has been rare since the founding of China." Huangfu Qingtian said.

"Fuck, Young Marshal Mao, who knows, it's useless." Ye Qian pouted, and said, "That's why you came to me? You look like you're going to fight Sergeyevich Pushkin It's time to start, isn't it?"

"Yeah!" Nodding his head, Huangfu Qingtian said, "Yesterday I already went to see the black widow Ji Wen, and I believe she has settled with Sergeyevich Pushkin today. If nothing goes wrong, Sergey Yevich Pushkin's plan will be implemented soon, and our National Security Bureau will come and seize the stolen goods. Originally, this matter should be handed over to the people below, but I am afraid that you will mess up. That’s why I came here specially to talk to you.”

"Do you want me to help?" Ye Qian turned to look at Huangfu Qingtian and asked.

Huangfu Qingtian smiled, and said: "It would be great if you help, Sergeyevich? Pushkin invited the Arctic Fox mercenaries. We don't have enough manpower. If you help, it will be twice the result with half the effort.”

Ye Qian glanced at his mouth and said: "I'm just kidding, I'm just alone, the arctic foxes are all fierce, if I accidentally risked my life, it wouldn't be worth it. "

"Fuck, why pretend to be with me." Huangfu Qingtian couldn't help but swear, and said, "Don't think that I don't know about the Siberian tiger Luan Bingli, there are people with Arctic foxes there, but there are still people there. It wasn't solved by you easily. You kid, will you fight an uncertain battle?"

Ye Qian couldn't help being stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at Huangfu Qingtian, and couldn't help but feel a little surprised. Didn't the National Security Bureau know that Qisha is in Huaxia and in the Northeast? Judging by Huangfu Qingtian's expression, it seems that this is really the case. Ye Qian couldn't help secretly admiring it. It seems that Lin Feng's secrecy work is not so good. The most mysterious killer organization in the world, the Seven Kills, is really extraordinary. Even China's National Security Bureau has seven kills in its own territory. Do not know at all.