Chapter 405 A decisive woman

Murong Ji knew in his heart that since the other party had found his way here, there must be something proving that he was a suspect.

"It costs 6 million per gram. It can be used to make a lot of precision carvings, pressure-resistant parts for precision instruments, etc. Oh, it's still in the research and development stage, and the cost needs to be reduced."

"This thing is a gift for you guys."

The bald man frowned, looked at Murong Ji's calm expression, tilted his head, and motioned the person behind him to come forward.

The next moment, the man in a suit standing behind him kicked out, straight towards Murong Ji's heart.

Murong Ji blocked Jiang Beibei behind him, his expression remained unchanged, and he looked at him with a smile, determined that the other party could not do anything to him.

"Hubby! Be careful!"

Sure enough, the man in the suit stopped in front of Murong Ji. He was not sure whether Murong Ji was someone in the circle. If he made a mistake, things would be very serious.

Murong Ji waved his hand, indicating that they could leave.

"Sorry to bother you." The bald man looked unhappy. He bowed as an apology and turned away.

Looking at the backs of the four people leaving, Murong Ji glanced towards the artificial lake, where two couriers were standing with three words and a logo printed on their clothes, which meant "everywhere possible".

"It's kind of interesting."

The company really has the ability to separate the extraordinary people from the ordinary people, so that the extraordinary people dare not break the rules.

Holding Beibei, Qu Tong returned to the dining table. While eating, she suddenly asked, "Why don't you take that piece of acetylene back?"

"I owe them, so I'll just pay them back."

After dinner, with the help of Qu Tong, Murong Ji changed his face, put on a black robe with a hood, wrapped himself tightly, and headed towards the depths of Baiyun Mountain.

I fell into a valley. As soon as I landed, a respectful greeting came from the jungle, "You are here."

Then a middle-aged man in a suit came out, with a heroic look on his face and a hint of murderous aura, but he was very restrained. No need to say more, you know he was a soldier.

Murong Ji covered his left hand with his black robe and asked, "Where is the thing I want?"

"Here." Two figures came over with a cart. Murong Ji went forward to check the quality of the herbs, which were indeed good.

He flipped his left hand in the robe and handed over a peace locket. Then he covered the cart with his wide robe and put the thing into the Qiankun Qingguang Ring.

He turned around and left, diving into Baiyun Mountain without any reluctance.

The middle-aged man looked at the direction where Murong Ji left, said nothing, and looked quietly at the peace locket in his hand. It was five centimeters in diameter, emerald green in color, and looked fake.

“Jadeite of this grade is worth well over six figures.” The middle-aged man muttered, put away his things, and walked down the mountain.

The speed didn't seem fast. There were two commercial vehicles parked on the side of the road at the foot of the mountain.

I got into an Odyssey business car, and inside the car sat a man with a scar on his face. There were sutured scars on the bridge of his nose and both sides of his cheeks, as if he had been slashed with a knife.

There was also a vertical knife scar on the right eye, but fortunately the eye was not blind.

He was wearing a baseball cap, had a stubbled face, and a gray-green shirt. He looked rustic. His left hand was on the car window, flicking the ashes from his cigarette from time to time.

Every time I open my mouth, the first thing I see is my two golden front teeth.

Liao Zhong, head of the South China region.

As soon as the middle-aged man got into the car, he said, "Boss, I got the stuff."

Liao Zhong put the cigarette in his mouth, took the peace locket, and touched it carefully, "Fuck! This is a lie, right? ! ! Such a thing can be worth 500 million?? ! ! "

"That's half a year's worth of training resources and project funds! This bastard is so fucking shady!"

"Boss, let's try the effect first?"

Liao Zhong was startled, held the cigarette tightly and flicked the ash, "Okay, he said it can be used as a bullet, let's try it."

After he finished speaking, the middle-aged man took the safety locket, got out of the car with the driver, and stood beside the car.

The driver took out a pistol and shot the middle-aged man with a "bang". The bullet landed on the asphalt road with a "ding-dong" sound.

The air was quiet for a moment, and the middle-aged man laughed and said, "Boss, there hasn't been a magic weapon that can block bullets yet. If we give this to the higher-ups... it would be worth spending five hundred million, hehe."

Liao Zhong's face was solemn and he didn't respond. No one knew what he was thinking. After taking the locket, he put it into a box that had been prepared long ago.

"Boss, I heard that this person is also a doctor, and many wealthy people have been cured by him. But... I asked Jishitang, Yaoxian Sect, Baicaotang, and some famous medical figures, but no one has ever seen such a person."

Liao Zhong put out his cigarette, and after a long silence, he said, "Book me a ticket to the capital city of Zhang Fei. Go back first."

Liao Zhong made a decision. The others stopped hesitating, got in the car, and slowly left.

the other side.

After Qu Tong coaxed Bei Bei to sleep, she looked at the time. It was almost eleven o'clock, and Murong Ji hadn't come back yet. She couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

Suddenly, the cell phone vibrated. Qu Tong took a look at the number and her pupils shrank involuntarily. Her breathing became heavier unconsciously.

Pick up the phone and answer it.

"Hello? It's so late, you haven't slept yet." "What have you thought about?"

"I...I...think..." Qu Tong looked conflicted. On one side was a surprising and exciting new world, and on the other side was a warm family. She didn't know how to choose.

"Once you learn the skills, you will have no way out. When you become like me, will your husband and children still be willing to accept you? They will think you are a monster!"

There was a beeping sound from the cell phone. Qu Tong stared blankly ahead, trembling all over.

It wasn't until I heard the door open that I came back to my senses. "Honey, you're back."

"Yeah." Murong Ji glanced at Qu Tong and was stunned for a moment, "What's wrong? What happened?"

"No, nothing."

Qu Tong suppressed her emotions and tried her best to force a smile. She stepped forward to help Murong Ji take off his coat and said slowly, "Husband, do you know who the four people who came today are?"

Murong Ji shook his head, "I don't know."

Qu Tong said calmly: "Shenggong Thatched Cottage is a group similar to us. It is a Taoist organization, but they reject Taoist priests."

"However, what the bald man said is right, they are indeed not bad people. This Luan Hall, for cultivation, charity, and fellowship, rarely interacts with people outside the circle, and has done a lot of good deeds."

"Perhaps, the tuition fees you and I paid back then were all due to them."

Murong Ji was stunned and looked at Qu Tong deeply. He was able to find out in such a short time. Qu Tong’s position in Yaoxing Society must be very high now!
"Thank you for taking the trouble to check it so clearly."

Qu Tong's face looked a little ugly. She opened her mouth but no words came out.

Murong Ji didn't say much. After washing up, he went to bed.

The next day, after Murong Ji sent Beibei to school, he began to process these medicinal materials. After refining them into pills, he put them into a jade bottle.

In my spare time, I will study new and cutting-edge materials.

He can refine many things and they can barely meet the requirements, but he also has many shortcomings, for example, he cannot produce in a systematic way.

It was not difficult for him to smelt materials like refining tools. The resulting materials were good, but unfortunately they lacked spirituality.

Murong Ji took out a completely black sword blank from the smelting furnace, looked at its condition, frowned, and threw it directly into the waste bin.

It’s a bit of a headache. If I want to refine magic weapons, I can only wait until I reach the fourth level of Yuqing.

After leaving the laboratory and driving back to the city, the phone suddenly rang. Murong Ji glanced at it and saw that it was an unfamiliar number.

"Hello, who is it?"

"Hello, Mr. Murong, my name is Ren Fei." The voice was cold, as if keeping people at a distance.

Murong Ji's pupils shrank and he was a little surprised. Was he being targeted by someone who knew nothing about this?
"Um, what's up?"

The other party was silent for a moment, then said: "I want to talk to you about materials."

Murong Ji secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he had not been exposed yet. As long as he could hold on until he broke through the sixth level of Yuqing and had a certain self-protection ability, otherwise he would be too passive.

"Where are you?"

“Rosewood Hotel.”

Murong Ji was stunned. She had already arrived in Guangzhou?! He parked the car aside and quietly tapped the steering wheel, thinking constantly in his heart.

Ren Fei did not urge him and just waited quietly. Murong Ji could even hear the sound of his signatures and the turning of papers.

Although independent cultivators are free, it is also relatively dangerous. If they are not careful, they will be eaten up without leaving anything behind.

He had seen many cases of killing people to rob treasures in the Zhu Xian world. In the Fenxiang Valley and the Ghost King Sect, they used human blood to refine the formation.

Although the world is peaceful, is it really peaceful? For monks, there has never been peace.

However, it is better to lean on a big tree for shade. The shortcomings of Taiji Xuanqing Taoism are too obvious. The early practice is difficult and not outstanding, especially for the Dazhu Peak lineage that focuses on the foundation, which makes it even more difficult.

Finding a force to protect you can also avoid some trouble.

As for the credibility of Nadutong, influenced by his first life, he trusted the government a lot, especially the strong pressure of Nadutong, but that was when it didn't involve interests.

"Wait, I'll go find you."

"I am waiting."

After hanging up the phone, Murong Ji felt like he was going to fight. Both of them had low emotional intelligence...

After a few hours' drive, the contract was finalized in less than fifteen minutes of meeting. Both of them were very decisive. Murong Ji looked at Ren Fei's world-weary face and shook hands with her.

Ren Fei is still very young now, and looks like a girl who has just graduated from college. She doesn’t have the slightest temperament of a queen.

After leaving the hotel, Murong Ji began to think about how to use the machine to produce carbon yne sulfide by ordinary means.

In order to create a process-oriented machine, he also needs to study mechanical engineering.

In the following six months, Murong Ji concentrated on polishing his foundation. After breaking through the fourth level of Yuqing, he let out a long sigh of relief.

(End of this chapter)