Taoist Live: Family members must believe in science

The old man who heard the voice looked up and found that it was a young man, turned off the phone screen and stood up.

"Xiao Ke is here, don't be so restrained, I'm not wearing a military uniform now."

The old man walked into the main room with a smile and moved a chair out.

Put it behind the young man, motioning him to sit down and talk.

The young man did not sit down, but stood upright, and handed the document in his hand to the old man.

"Head/Chief, this is the file you want."

After the old man took the document, he put it on the table beside him, and said to the young man with a smile.

"I have to trouble you to make a trip every time, thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard."

The old man laughed and teased the young people, he would only flatter them at any time.

After chatting with the young man for a while, the topic was brought to Qu Qingfeng.

"There is a little Taoist priest who seems to be very popular recently. I heard that his fortune-telling never fails."

With a smile on his face, the old man seemed to raise his mouth casually.

When the young people heard the old man mentioning this topic, combined with the fact that the old man had been watching the live broadcast before, a rather unrealistic idea suddenly appeared in their minds.

The head/chief probably believed the nonsense of these swindlers, and wanted to let that charlatan figure it out.

After this idea appeared in my mind, the young man quickly denied it.

He was not surprised that anyone in the army was deceived by these charlatans, except for the old man.

The old man/has spent most of his life in the army and is a staunch atheist.

The old man always scoffed at such things as divination and fortune-telling.

"It seems that there is such a person..."

Before the young man finished speaking, he was interrupted by the old man.

"You help me investigate. It would be best if he could be invited over."

The old man looked at the document on the table, and said to the young man without looking back.

Hearing this sentence, the young man felt that his jaw was about to drop from shock.

He never imagined that the Chief/Chief, who has never believed in ghosts and gods, would be interested in such a bluffing liar.

Not only let him investigate the liar, but also let him find an opportunity to bring the liar here.

No, it's not bringing it here, but please come here.

In other words, have a better attitude and don't use violence against that liar.

This is simply the most shocking news he has heard this year.

Young people even feel that this news can be included in the top ten wonders of the world.

"Chief/Chief, but this..."

The young man hesitated, wondering if he should ask this question.

"I'm not old enough to know what I'm doing."

Seeing the young man's expression, the old man smiled and made a joke.

Seeing this, the young man didn't say anything more, and he answered yes, expressing that he would complete the task.

After paying a military salute, he left the compound.

After the young man left, the old man stood outside the house for a while before turning around and entering the house.

He picked up the documents on the table, flipped through them for a while, then put them down and sighed.

Then the phone screen was turned on, and Qu Qingfeng's live video appeared on the screen again.

In the video, Qu Qingfeng is helping Zhou Xiyue to get rid of the evil spirits that have entered her body.

"How many years, old fellows."

"Finally there is hope that we can find you."

"You must be homesick too!"

The old man did not know when he took out a black and white photo, which showed a marching army.

……

After returning from Zhou's house, Qu Qingfeng has been busy cleaning the Taoist temple.

The Taoist temple has not been lived in for a long time, and many furniture have accumulated a thin layer of dust.

The young man kept busy until night before he basically cleaned up the entire Taoist temple.

After finishing his work, the boy went to bed tiredly and put his phone aside.

Qu Qingfeng, who was slowly falling asleep, didn't notice that a message popped up on his mobile phone which he put aside.

After seeing off Qu Qingfeng, Zhou Sheng drove to a small three-story western-style building.

When the car stopped in front of Xiaoyanglou, a few gangsters with tattoos on their arms came over immediately.

The little gangster walked towards the car, and a few young men in black suits got out of the car immediately.

These young people are expressionless, well-proportioned, with sharp edges and corners on their faces.

A black suit perfectly wrapped their muscles.

At first glance, these young people seemed to be ordinary people, but the hostility exuded from them made the gangsters feel very scared.

Having worked as unhealthy youths for so many years, they naturally know who can be bullied casually and who should never be provoked.

The little gangster who was going to step forward to ask a question secretly took a step back.

He didn't dare to speak a word.

The young people didn't move after getting off the car, they just stood quietly around the car.

One of the young men ran to the back seat of the car and opened the door.

As the car door opened, a middle-aged man exuding a refined aura stepped out of the car.

With a smile on his face, his eyes seemed to be unintentional, and he glanced at the few punks.

After being glanced at by the middle-aged man's eyes, those little gangsters felt as if their blood had coagulated in an instant.

The body trembled unconsciously.

A clever little gangster ran up quickly, nodding and bowing to lead the middle-aged man.

With that appearance and expression, he was as obedient as a pug dog.

The middle-aged man was led by the hooligans into the three-story small western-style building, and saw a bald man sitting in the lobby, reading a book with a dignified appearance.

The little gangster just wanted to speak out, but was stopped by the middle-aged man.

Zhou Sheng waved his hand to let the gangster go down, and slowly walked towards the bald man.

The man seemed to be fascinated by reading, and he didn't notice the arrival of the middle-aged man at all.

But when Zhou Sheng got closer, he realized that the man wasn't reading at all, but was sleeping with his eyes closed!

"Cough cough."

Zhou Sheng, who was speechless by the man, coughed twice.

The man who heard the voice woke up, and the book in his hand fell to the ground.

Just as he was about to get angry, he looked up and met the eyes of the middle-aged man.

At this moment, his anger disappeared without a trace, and a flattering expression was put on his face.

"Oh, isn't this Brother Zhou?"

"Why do you come to me when you are free?"

The man quickly stood up, pulled out the chair for Zhou Sheng, and asked Zhou Sheng to sit down.

After the two sat down, the middle-aged man spoke.

"Brother Qinglong, how are you doing recently?"

"Thanks to you, everything is fine."

The man's flattering expression matched his scarred face.

It really makes people feel some physical discomfort.

The two chatted a few more words, and the middle-aged man sighed, ready to get down to business.

As soon as the man heard him sigh, he asked him why.