strategic fantasy

Chapter 78 Still Too Conservative
Everyone who had just returned to the research center set off again.

However, this time no very professional 'security personnel' were invited to escort him. Ji Tianqi was there, and Niu Chunqiu had been beaten to death, so in theory there would be no accidents.

Because we were only going to Hukou Waterfall to practice Qigong, there were not many people and equipment accompanying us. Six off-road vehicles protected an ambulance that had just replaced the bulletproof glass and drove out of the Qingshan Mountains.

In the research center, Wang Biao once again cast an envious look at the team and regretted it more and more.

After he returned to the area responsible for the second group, he saw Luo Xiancheng.

"Have you thought about it?"

"Well, I've thought about it, I want to be discharged from the hospital."

"Okay." Wang Biao hesitated for a moment and asked, "Do you need me to introduce you to a job?"

Young Luo Xiancheng did not notice that Wang Biao said 'I' rather than 'we'.

He asked with some surprise: "Is it okay?"

"of course can."

Wang Biao laughed, but his eyes were a little cold.

……

……

The distance of more than 700 kilometers was actually quite far, which made Ji Tianqi sigh in the ambulance.

"Tell me, when can we afford an ambulance plane?"

The ambulance, which was originally quite spacious, was now a little crowded.

In addition to Ji Tianqi and Bai Xiuchu, there are also Jiang Congshu, Luo Renzhong, as well as Patient No. [-] and his guardian.

Although he works in a privately-owned listed company, as a person with super powers, a guardian is a must.

He was not driven by Ji Tianqi to go back to work immediately to make money, because this time he needed his help when going to Hukou Waterfall.

Bai Xiuchu had read the weather forecast. There would be no rain in the Hukou Waterfall area for nearly a week.

"It depends on what kind of aircraft you are going to buy." No. [-] had no doubts about the term 'ambulance aircraft', but rather accepted it.

He introduced with a smile, his gold teeth shining in the carriage.

"My boss owns a private jet, a Gulfstream G550. It cost more than 20 million when he bought it. If he rents it to others, he can charge 1000 an hour. It can seat more than [-] people and has a maximum range of more than [-] kilometers."

"So expensive?"

Ji Tianqi thought that No. [-] sold himself to him for ten years and only had [-] million, and suddenly he didn't want to buy an ambulance plane.

No. 300, who had no idea that he had been identified as a "sold out", said with a smile: "If you can break the void and become an immortal, let alone a plane worth 3000 million, even if it is [-] billion, [-] billion, as long as you speak , you can get it in minutes.”

As he spoke, his tone suddenly turned emotional.

"You are still too young, and you have been staying in the research center for so many years. So you cannot understand the concept that money is just a number and a tool."

"I'm young, but I'm not stupid."

Ji Tianqi glanced at him and said angrily: "After I finish practicing this time, you should go back to work and earn money for me. Work harder and earn more, and I will buy a plane for you to see during the Chinese New Year. .”

"..."

No. [-] suddenly fell silent. He hid the big gold teeth in his mouth tightly, for fear that Ji Tianqi, who suddenly turned into a capitalist, would ask him to pull out the teeth and sell them to pay for the refueling of the plane.

Speaking of which, this set of teeth doesn’t require much oil.

"Elder brother." Jiang Congshu seized the opportunity again and said eagerly: "Let me buy one. Which one do you like? Which color? Many things can be customized."

Big dog!
Ji Tianqi sighed and reminded: "If you don't go back to generate electricity, it will be a trivial matter for you to spend all your money. Many people will be without electricity."

"I have someone to replace me, but my depression has not been cured yet." Jiang Congshu explained, laughing twice: "Besides, it is really endless, and the interest for a year is 500 million. "

【Not cured? 】

Everyone else in the carriage looked at him with strange eyes.

Obviously, no one believes that Jiang Congshu still suffers from depression.

"It's really not cured."

Jiang Congshu's face instantly became expressionless, but he really couldn't help it. In less than three seconds, a very obvious arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"..."

As we chatted like this, time passed quickly.

When they were about to arrive at Hukou Waterfall, Bai Xiuchu had already determined the remittance time for the relevant bounty with the Provincial Safety Administration.

When she reported this, she asked with some hesitation: "The Provincial Safety Administration hopes that you, captain, can take a few tests. They said that as long as you pass, you will have a chance to become a tracker."

Others cast envious glances instantly.

Not to mention being a tracker with greater authority and a higher degree of freedom, even being an executive is a position that many people with superpowers long for.

Ji Tianqi refused without hesitation.

"Forget it, they have too many restrictions."

Bai Xiuchu was not surprised by this answer and nodded: "Okay, then I will reject them."

Number [-] nodded approvingly.

Jiang Congshu couldn't understand. He thought of what Niu Chunqiu said before he was beaten to death.

"Senior Brother, this is actually a good thing. If you can pass the test, doesn't it mean that you are not mentally ill and you can be discharged from the hospital."

"Didn't anyone tell you?" Ji Tianqi laughed: "Actually, I can be discharged from the hospital at any time."

"what?"

Bai Xiuchu also laughed, and she explained aloud: "The captain voluntarily admitted to the hospital for treatment, so he has the right to be discharged at any time."

"But……"

Jiang Congshu and others all thought of Ji Tianqi's "arrogance" when he was in Lushan, and they were immersed in the fantasy world.

Bai Xiuchu understood their concerns and continued to explain: "It's very simple. The captain doesn't need the super power of time travel. His martial arts can be used."

"..."

Jiang Congshu said in shock: "Then why aren't you discharged from the hospital yet?"

Ji Tianqi looked at him and asked calmly: "Why hasn't your depression healed yet?"

Jiang Congshu suddenly realized.

No. [-] suddenly sneered silently - he is indeed a senior brother!
……

……

In an off-road vehicle in front of the ambulance, Cong Wen was answering the phone, his expression a little helpless.

Because a very stern voice came from the receiver.

"Why can't you teach me?"

He argued unconvinced: "Director Liu, I have really been very radical. This time I went to Hukou Waterfall, and I didn't even ask for the site to be blocked. Moreover, I didn't dare to rent a place like Shaolin Temple before. of."

Director Liu sighed.

"You've done pretty well in terms of Hukou Waterfall. But regarding Shaolin Temple, you're really too conservative." [Still conservative? 】

Cong Wen continued to argue: "Director, Shaolin Temple is not an ordinary scenic spot. There are too many ancient buildings in it, and it also involves... cough.

Anyway, in my opinion, it is different from the trees and rocks on Lushan Mountain. If it is really destroyed, how can we compensate?

So my proposal to rent the Sutra Pavilion area of ​​Shaolin Temple is already very radical, and I am worried that you will not agree.Now……"

"Stupid! How on earth did you get into the best university in the Dragon Kingdom?"

Director Liu's words became more and more intense. After cursing, he asked in an indifferent tone: "Have you never thought that if Mr. Ji wants to go to Shaolin Temple today, he might go to Wudang Mountain tomorrow?"

"Ah?" Cong Wen was a little confused.

"There are also Mount Emei, Mount Wutai, and various famous mountains and rivers. Let me ask you, which one doesn't have ancient buildings? Which one doesn't involve things that are difficult to arrange?"

"Then Director Liu, you mean... I'm too radical?"

"you!"

Director Liu took a deep breath, and then sighed again.

Finally, his tone returned to calmness and he asked softly: "I remember that you proposed a plan to rent a film and television city for Mr. Ji?"

Cong Wen finally understood and said as if he had a sudden realization: "Yes, I understand. These places are actually difficult to arrange. If damage is caused, the impact will not be very good. So, we went to the Film and Television City, which also has It’s from Shaolin Temple.”

As he said this, Cong Wen became excited.

"I understand, director, I will let someone make a plan to rent the movie theater. Speaking of which, this can actually save a lot of money, and it can also save the trouble of coordinating and communicating with multiple departments."

"..."

After Director Liu was silent for a moment, he suddenly hung up the phone.

"Hello? Hello?"

Cong Wen was confused.

He looked at Wu Ya sitting next to him, and his expression became majestic again.

"Do you want to laugh?"

Wu Ya shook his head crazily and pressed the corners of his mouth crazily. He felt that the corners of his mouth at this moment were harder to press than the AK47.

"I'm not the kind of person who just takes out his anger on his subordinates casually." Cong Wen said coldly: "Give me a few words. If you can't explain the reason, then go and stay with Wang Biao on the second floor. Let’s form a group.”

After being threatened, Wu Ya laughed out loud because he knew Cong Wen was not such a person.

If you really want to put on small shoes for him, how can you say it to his face?

"Boss, Director Liu is actually right. We are indeed a little conservative."

"keep?"

"Yes." Wu Ya said with bright eyes: "You have forgotten that the captain is still looking for that expert who can innately intangible body-breaking sword energy. According to our analysis, that expert is most likely to be named Guan six."

In the different world in Ji Tianqi's fantasy, there are too many people, objects, and places that are seemingly different from those in real-world martial arts novels.

The chessboard Bai Xiuchu took out before and the Zhenlong chess game she mentioned are martial arts novels based on the real world.

At this time, after Wu Ya's reminder, Cong Wen seemed to suddenly realize.

"Yes, Mr. Ji will go to many places in other worlds, and he will go to many people to learn martial arts, seek advice, and even hone his martial arts in other worlds, improve combat experience, etc. So..."

Cong Wen looked at the phone in his hand, and the contact interface was still displayed on the screen.

"We will directly build a film and television city for Mr. Ji, a film and television city that can accommodate the different worlds in his fantasy, all sects, and even famous mountains and rivers!"

Wu Ya clapped his hands and said: "Best greetings, boss!"

Cong Wen glanced at him, dialed Director Liu's number again, and then expressed his thoughts while the other party was silent.

"That's right." Director Liu finally laughed.

"Xiao Cong, I'm not talking about you. Mr. Ji doesn't want to spend our money because he's afraid of being too restricted. But this doesn't mean that we can't take the initiative to spend money for him. At least from the few times he has Judging from the performance, it’s worth it.”

【does it worth? 】

This question flashed through Cong Wen's mind, and then he made the same answer in his heart - it's worth it.

"There's no need to worry about not being able to use it. If it doesn't work, just use it as a real film and television base, rent it out to those who make film and television dramas, and use it as a scenic spot."

Director Liu said from a high position: "It can also increase jobs and stimulate domestic demand..."

Cong Wen couldn't listen anymore. He didn't like to discuss these things, so he interrupted with flattery: "Thank you, Director Liu."

"Heh." Director Liu suddenly said: "You must make arrangements for Hukou Waterfall and Shaolin Temple, because... I was asked by the superiors who is more suitable for my position, and I am talking about you."

【kindness? 】

At this moment, Cong Wen really understood, but he didn't say anything. Both parties understood it tacitly.

Even including Ji Tianqi.

"Okay, Dean Liu, please don't worry, I will make arrangements."

The call was hung up. Wu Ya, who was watching the whole process, said with a somewhat dissatisfied tone: "He got a benefit and was promoted, so he just wants to give you a piece of cake, boss?"

Cong Wen suddenly laughed inexplicably, as if he suddenly changed into a different person.

"It's not just Huabing, there's also a film and television city. If we apply directly, we definitely won't be able to pass."

Looking at Cong Wen's smile and listening to these words, Wu Ya suddenly felt a numb scalp.

Just then, the convoy finally began to slow down.

Hukou Waterfall has arrived.

In the night, Ji Tianqi floated into it with his big sword.

Cong Wen reminded Wu Ya, whose scalp was still numb and didn't dare to look directly into his eyes.

"For the record, it's time to apply for war-level wages for Mr. Ji."

"Ah? There is no problem with the double salary between us and the Heroes Association."

Cong Wen pointedly reminded: "There is also the share from the Safety Management Bureau."

Wu Ya understood.

He suddenly understood and looked at Ji Tianqi standing on the turbulent water like a dragonfly in the night with envious eyes.

But this time it has nothing to do with superpowers.

[Captain, you don’t have to worry about these intrigues, you are so happy.I can't do it anymore. The boss wants me to take over his position and help you deal with these things...]

Wu Ya suddenly felt a little painful and happy.

[I can do it, I can definitely help the captain handle it! 】

As if in response to him, the raging river surged under Ji Tianqi's sword.

Stopped!

　Bosses, I'm just short of 100 monthly tickets to reach [-], please give me a reward.Please.If you don't vote today, it will expire.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)