Rebirth: My 80s

The three people who came with Jin Changyuan were all confused after Fugui gestured to them to go into the guest room.

Especially when they found that Kim Chang-won was sitting at the end of the bed, watching the game intently.

The three of them knew that Jin Changyuan liked to watch football games, and they liked it too. There were few men who didn't like it. The question was, what time was it now?

The plan might be aborted, so they came here to find out the situation and think of a countermeasure. You are ignoring such a big thing and watching the game?

"What's going on?"

"Why are you watching the football game?"

"How was your inquiry?"

The three of them gathered next to Kim Chang-won and spoke in Korean in low voices.

These three people also have Asian faces.

Although their status in the church was not as high as Jin Changyuan's, it was not much lower. The investment in Panda Automobile and the affairs in this country were jointly handled by the four of them.

That's why they went with Jin Changyuan to deal with this important matter.

I just didn't expect that I didn't even get through the door...

There's nothing we can do. The other party is really powerful.

The bodyguard is also really fierce.

"This Jack Lee, there is...a problem!"

Jin Changyuan looked around and then told the story that had just happened.

When they heard that Li Jiankun knew all the details of their plan, even those they were not aware of, the faces of the three people changed drastically.

"How could he know?!"

"This is where the problem lies."

Then, Jin Changyuan talked about Li Jiankun's faith and claimed that he could receive oracles, and that it was as easy as eating and drinking.

"This is impossible!"

"He's lying!"

"Damn pagan, full of nonsense!"

Jin Changyuan raised his hand to calm them down, signaling them not to get excited, and said, "How could I believe it? But there is something strange about this guy. Look at his face. How old is he? The richest man in the world! Has such a thing ever happened in history?

"Besides, how can we explain that he knows everything about us?

"So I raised the question just now. I remembered that there was a European Cup final, so I asked him to ask the oracle to tell me the result of the game. Under my provocation, he gave in and told me the result in great detail:

"2:0, the Netherlands won, and the second goal of the Netherlands came from Van Basten, who performed a miraculous zero-angle volley..."

The three people who came in later finally understood the situation.

Not to mention Jin Changyuan, even they now want to wait for the game to end and see what is going on.

This is extremely important for any fanatical worshiper of gods!

At the window, Li Jiankun saw three people turning their heads to look at him with strange expressions, so he stretched and said in English: "You see, now that I know the result, I am not interested anymore."

After saying that, he walked to the bedside.

Slumped upwards.

Continue to sleep.

Fugui stood at the door, completely confused and not knowing what was going on.

Then, I watched the football game with Jin Changyuan and the other three, but it was really ugly. Wouldn't it be better to watch "Calabash Brothers" or "Black Cat Sheriff" with this time?

On the TV screen, the 1988 European Cup competition entered a fierce stage.

The Dutch team took the ball, broke through the Soviet Union's defense, and got closer and closer to the goal.

Sudden.

The white football flew up and headed straight for the Soviet goal.

boom!

The ball was blocked.

At this moment, a Dutch player in a dark jersey jumped high, found the trajectory, and then used his head to hit the bouncing football hard!

Hey!

The audience was boiling.

The ball went in.

Head shot.

A goal from Gullit of the Netherlands.

The score remained deadlocked for a while and then reached 1:0, with the Netherlands team temporarily taking the lead.

Jin Changyuan and the other three looked at each other, but no one said anything. They turned their heads back and continued to stare at the TV screen.

But the four people's sights had a clear tracking point.

It's all about Marco van Basten.

As the game progressed, Basten was actively looking for scoring opportunities, but he never got a good chance.

At this time on the green field, with the Netherlands' strenuous defense, they finally intercepted the Soviet Union's ball and prevented a dangerous attack.

The Netherlands was ready to strike back.

Mullen, dribbling the ball, found that his teammates were all nearby and it seemed that he was destined to be unable to organize a fast break, so he could only attack slowly.

suddenly.

Mullen's eyes lit up when he caught a glimpse of something.

No, he had another teammate who was particularly smart and had already run to the other side first.

Mullen intended to pass the ball, but hesitated for a moment.

This teammate was Van Basten, the Soviet Union's main defensive target. The defensive players were not slow to him at all and stuck to him like a dog-skin plaster.

Basten kept running and running, trying to find a good place to receive the ball, but he was almost running out of the sideline.

boom!

Mullen finally chose a long pass, because the opponent was Van Basten, so it was worth taking a gamble.

A long pass from the backcourt flew accurately to Basten.

Basten was almost on the sideline at this time. He didn't want to waste Mullen's trust. Facing the fierce Soviet defenders and more Soviet players who were surrounding him, he had no time and opportunity to move the ball and find a better shooting point.

At this critical moment.

Basten gritted his teeth, leaped up, and kicked the flying football with great force in the air.

boom!

The football changed direction due to the force and flew towards the Soviet goal.

However, the Soviet players did not take it seriously, and the Dutch audience at the scene did not cheer.

Basten was so blocked that it seemed impossible for him to score a goal given his position, which was almost level with the Soviet goal.

Unless his ball can turn.

In the Soviet goal, goalkeeper Dasayev moved to the right side to defend when Basten rushed to the right side of the goal. At this time, the football was outside the goal frame and flew past his eyes.

Dasayev had a calm expression. In his opinion, the ball would not hit their goal frame.

Swish!

The net shook violently.

Dasayev's face changed drastically.

The Soviet team members were heartbroken.

The Dutch fans at the scene were excited.

The ball went in!

Basten volleyed the ball from almost zero angle into the far corner of the goal guarded by Dasayev.

A miracle goal.

Enough to go down in football history.

In front of the TV screen, there are four people and eight eyes, like eight copper bells.

Van Basten scored the Netherlands' second goal.

Zero angle.

Volley.

Everything before my eyes seemed to be unfolding according to a pre-set script.

The director is Jack Lee.

All true!

All four of them turned their heads mechanically, looking away from the TV screen and looking at their companions beside them.

The other person's horrified face can be reflected in his eyes.

If this is not an oracle, what else can explain it?

And just now Jin Changyuan said that what Jack Lee believed in was not their Lord, but a false god.

Can false gods also send down oracles?

There seemed to be a clicking sound in the ears of the four people.

Something is breaking.

Jin Changyuan's body couldn't stop shaking, his fists were clenched, veins were exposed, his face was red, his eyes were bloodshot, and tears mixed with snot flowed unconsciously:

"Look again, look again..."

He said between heavy breaths.

On the TV screen, the game was nearing its end. The Soviet Union was unable to break through the Dutch goal, but they did get a penalty kick.

At the moment when the Soviet player raised his foot to shoot, Kim Chang-won and other four hoped that the ball would go in.

However, Dutch goalkeeper Brooklen saved the penalty cleanly.

Then, the whistle sounded.

competition is over.

In the 2 European Cup final, the Netherlands played against the Soviet Union, and the score was forever frozen at 0:.

Before this, no matter how the Soviet audience prayed to God, they could not change the result.

The result that Jack Lee knew through the oracle!

Li Jiankun was half asleep. It was especially easy to sleep in such a hot summer day. With Fugui beside him, he slept very comfortably.

While I was sleeping, there was an earthquake.

It gave him a sudden wake-up call.

After opening his sleepy eyes, he found Fugui's hand, as big as a palm-leaf fan, grabbing one of his shoulders and shaking him, staring at him with a confused look on his face.

Li Jiankun followed his peripheral vision and glanced in the direction.

Hey!

Good guy.

If you didn't know, you would have thought he had fallen asleep, and his four grown-up sons were mourning for him.

On the other side of the bed, Jin Changyuan and four others were standing in a row, all with tears streaming down their faces and looking extremely depressed.

"What's going on?"

Li Jiankun is mean and he is asking this question even though he already knows the answer.

The probability is that faith has collapsed.

Even if it didn't collapse completely, at least a corner of it collapsed.

"I just said that we should not be too biased in everything."

Li Jiankun consoled him, "Of course, I understand that there is competition even between religions. You don't want to believe in the existence of our God, but we don't believe in the existence of your God either. Isn't that the truth?"

Jin Changyuan said weakly: "Yes."

Li Jiankun's facial expression remained unchanged, but he was overjoyed in his heart. Isn't there a chance?

It must be said that a "miracle" like the one just now, as long as he thinks about it carefully, won't it be available whenever he needs it?

After a few more times, it's hard to say who these fanatical worshippers will believe in.

Of course, this was not his purpose.

His goal was to make these guys believe in him completely.

In this way, everything will be easy.

"Okay, let's get back to business."

Li Jiankun propped himself up and sat up, leaning against the headboard, and said, "I have already told you why I want to invest in this automobile factory.

“I know all your evil intentions.

“I don’t know much about your God, but my God is very effective. You have just witnessed it.

"My God is obviously not happy with your plan. Don't blame me for not reminding you. If you still insist on doing it, it will lead to disaster in the end!"

Jin Changyuan and the other three felt their calves tremble.

"So, what are we going to do?"

Jin Changyuan asked: "Just give up this investment?"

Li Jiankun said: "What else?"

"But, we have already invested 2.5 million US dollars!"

Jin Changyuan frowned and said, "The Pope will never agree to throw away so much money."

Li Jiankun didn't expect Wen Xianming, an old charlatan who valued money more than anything else, to agree easily:

“I don’t think you have much of a choice.

"I know all your plans, how could our superiors not know?"

Jin Changyuan was shocked: "You told them?"

Li Jiankun asked back: "Shouldn't I report it?

"Brother, I am from this country. You want to harm us. So what? Should I hide it for you?"

"..."

Jin Changyuan frowned and murmured, "They didn't show it at all."

“Why show it?”

Li Jiankun said, "At least your investment is real. As for your plan, since I have seen through it, why not just prevent you from realizing it? Look, I am here to build a car factory to patch up your future 'threat to leave'?"

Jin Changyuan and the other four: "..."

"so."

Li Jiankun shrugged and said, "Your wishful thinking is doomed to fail. It's a waste of time to continue."

Jin Changyuan pondered for a while and said, "We cannot make a decision on this matter. We need to report it to the Pope."

Li Jiankun made a gesture of invitation.

At this time, Jin Changyuan was almost at the door of the room when he suddenly turned around and asked, "May I ask who you believe in?"

"Of course it belongs to me, Eastern China."

"Is there a name you can tell me?"

"Daozu."

Jin Changyuan nodded and silently memorized the name of the deity.

After they left, Fugui scratched his head and said, "What's going on? Didn't I come to talk to you about something? But instead of talking about the business, we watched a football game together. After watching the game, I cried like a lunatic in front of you."

Li Jiankun was amused by his expression of having never seen such a thing before, and laughed:

"They are not normal people. No matter what strange things they do in the future, just get used to it."