In Manager Yan's office, the little security guard didn't remember how many times this was Brother Dali's getting up.

The little security guard said to him: "With me here, you can't get out, why bother to struggle like this?"

"I thought so at the beginning."

"Oh? What about now?"

"Now, I think there is a chance."

"Young is good, you are always stupid and naive. If you don't even see how I take action, you feel like you have a chance."

Brother Dali put Cuihua again, tidied up his clothes a few times, and like magic in his hand, he took out a bottle of wine and said, "A drunkard will not be drunk twice by the same kind of wine."

"But I see, the posture you fell down has been repeated for more than ten times."

"Yes, so I'm not an alcoholic yet. But this time, I'm probably not going to be thrown down by you again."

"Young man, it's not okay to have ambition alone."

"I just saw through your trick. At first I thought it was too complicated, but later I figured it out and felt that it was just that."

"Haha, you are not cheating on me, the old man."

"I've been cheating you? I've never understood it. I'm not afraid even though I'm less than 20 years old, I'm just a father and call myself an old man."

"Haha, after saying so much, you should have almost rested. Let's see the truth in your hands. Take action."

"good."

After Brother Dali finished speaking a good word, he increased his strength with his feet again, and he rushed to the door again, but his eyes did not look at the door, but were paying attention to his feet. Yes, after so many sprints, his feet were inexplicably caught. This time, he saw a different opportunity.

Sure enough, a small round hole suddenly appeared on the ground, and a hand stretched out from the black small round hole, which accurately grabbed the powerful feet in the air.

This time Dali had discovered this hand, and the bottle of wine in Brother Dali's hand was more accurately smashed at the hand in the hole.

With a crisp sound, his hand in the hole was blocked. Brother Dali avoided this move and was happy. Suddenly he found that his other foot had been caught. Then he was dragged to the ground again.

As Brother Dali fell, his hand in the hole retreated again.

"It's great. The young man did avoid one move. However, it seems that he can't change the situation."

"Yes, the whole room is made up of the mechanisms you arranged. My strength cannot be broken one by one. But at least one of them has been destroyed."

"Awesome, it's really not easy to see the mechanism."

"I really scared me at the beginning, making me unable to notice any flow of spiritual power, and I was hit. That must be a master who is many levels higher than me. But when I found out that you were mechanical techniques, I felt that it was not that scary. They were all mechanical devices. No wonder I couldn't notice the flow of spiritual power."

"It seems that you look down on the mechanism."

"It's just a matter of being a lie."

"Haha, the pedantic view of the foolish boy. It is, in ancient times, Confucianism always looked down on these strange tricks, but the huge crossbow that unified the six kingdoms by Qin was the mechanism."

"Hmph." Brother Dali couldn't deny it for a moment, so he snorted coldly.

"Then let's talk about modern times. Do you think it's a mechanical technique to go to the sky? What about steamships and cannons and missiles?"

"This." Brother Dali had never thought about it before, so he couldn't answer for a while.

"Fluid mechanics, engineering mechanics, mechanical devices, these are all engineering, but some people collectively call them science."

"I can't tell you, but as a demon-subduing person, you don't practice spells and spiritual power well, but you study these mechanisms. You'd better be a scientist. What are you doing in the demon-subduing circle?"

"Do you really think science and magic are two different things? You should know Newton if you haven't attended school."

"What's wrong with Newton? Isn't it just about studying physics?"

"To be precise, the ancestor of classical physics proposed the three laws of gravity and mechanics, which laid the foundation for modern physics."

"Yeah, are those three laws? I know, I'm not illiterate when I learned it in middle school."

"Then ask what you don't know, do you know what he did in his later years?"

"In my later years, Newton's later years? I don't know."

"Alchemy, he went to study alchemy."

"Oh. A legendary spell in the West." At this time, the hostility between the two people was weakened a lot.

"A person who is so scientific, but best studies magic. What does this mean?"

"He has Alzheimer's disease."

"It's a pity that he didn't. He said that the end of science is supernatural spells. Spells are just science that we don't understand yet."

This is a very novel theory. After listening to it, Brother Dali felt enlightened and fell silent for a moment.

"So, young people, don't look down on science, just as science looks down on magic. Your ability may exceed me at the moment, but your magic power cannot break through the mechanical techniques of my room."

This sentence brought Dalige back to reality. Yes, there are not many small holes on this ground, and there are not many hands in each hole. But you can capture the thief and capture the king first.

Brother Dali made up his mind and launched an attack on the little security guard again.

This time, the little security guard did not fight with Brother Dali. Instead, he controlled the mechanism again and shot a row of steel needles from the ground as Brother Dali advanced.

Brother Dali urgently suppressed his body, and the nearest needle was rubbed in front of his nose.

Brother Dali didn't dare to move forward rashly now.

The little security guard said: "There are too many mechanisms in this room, and you have only seen two. Either you admit defeat and stay here well, or you continue to take your luck and see if the next time the mechanism will fly past your nose or pass through your body."

"Haha." Brother Dali had another plan. The bottle in his hand began to smash the little security guard. Since it was a mechanism technique, there must be a means of control. As long as the little security guard is forced to protect himself at all times, he will probably not be able to launch other mechanism techniques.

The little security guard dodged in the bottle that Brother Dali had snatched out. At the same time, he said, "I know what you want to do. But do you think this is useful?"

Brother Dali hesitated and suddenly remembered that Cuihua was still lying on the ground, and there were countless mechanisms on the ground, but Cuihua was still in a coma. If Cuihua was caught by the small security agency, he could only surrender. Thinking of this, Brother Dali's figure was like Cuihua flying away, hoping to rush to the mountain.

But Dali was still in the air and heard the little security guard say, "It's too late."

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