Every day, a war report will be handed to Xu Bin. Campbell and others followed the clues, followed the little subtle clues, used the huge intelligence networks of the two major countries to peel off the cocoon, and according to Zuo Lang's report, they are slowly approaching the truth. Every time they feel successful, they will suddenly suffer from a broken chain of intelligence, and must analyze it again in various previous intelligences to find the reason for the broken chain of intelligence, and continue to find the correct one in the vague and huge clues. It is like a high IQ pursuit battle. Every time there will be a card thrown out, every time there will be a battle that will cause casualties, and every time there will be a covering that seems to be close to the truth.

This pursuit lasted for more than a month, without any directional results. Everyone guessed that it was America but there was no evidence. They could only continue to pursue the hunter and prey between silk and thread. Zuo Lang and Dongtian experienced several counterattacks and relied on experience to barely get out of it. Campbell's men were not so lucky. Even Campbell was conspired in a pursuit that he thought was successful. His cheeks had no blood, and they added a scar, and they were only a sporadic distance from their right eye. If the explosion shrapnel was shifting a little bit, then our intelligence boss would become one-eyed boss.

However, Campbell's injury was not without gains. He finally locked the enemy who was hiding in the dark. The last place where the signal disappeared was in the southern state of America. The next step would be the most difficult stage. He would enter the enemy's controlled area for search. Campbell, when Xu Bin could not come to command in person, led his men into the United States and began our investigation in secret, not seeking face to face with the enemy, but only seeking a little bit of conclusive evidence. China and Britain will disclose this matter and formally negotiate with the United States, and Xu Bin can also come out openly.

Zuo Lang returned to China. The long-term lurking task was no longer suitable for him. In the American database, the driver who followed Xu Bin must have the information hanging high, and stayed in winter, and his lurking ability was recognized.

The next step is to compete for each other's patience. From the open to the dark, Campbell and others' biggest reliance is that the other party dares not kill too publicly. Once the identity is exposed directly, it is meaningless even if they are killed. In this way, the concerns from the other party have become the protective umbrella for Campbell and others, allowing them to slowly find targets in the American land. The huge spider web effect has been realized, but the enemy is hiding deeper than imagined. Now it is going deep into the tiger's den, just waiting for you to have a little flaw to be exposed.

Xu Bin, who was far away in Yanjing, welcomed a group of people who should have arrived long ago. He believed that if he had no current identity, the other party would definitely give orders to him with a more noble attitude, rather than maintaining a certain polite and arrogant attitude like now.

Sima Xiangru, Yue Tianpeng, Nangong Xueyan, with the elders of the Jianghu Sect and some old seniors, finally came. They were curious about Xu Bin's strength. After several negotiations with the senior management, they made many promises and were qualified to come directly to see Xu Bin.

When I saw them, Xu Bin found it funny. Do you really think you can ask me something when you see me? A bunch of stupid hats, you let the superiors get rid of them, and the promises they made need to be fulfilled 100%. And I have to see if you have any bargaining chips that can make me feel moved.

"Donald Xu, we hope Mr. Xu can show his magical ability."

The person who came was full of monks and Taoists. An old monk with a very ancient style did not pretend to be like a Buddhist spirit. His whole body was at its peak, like a sword that was unsheathed at any time, which could cut through the sky at any time, contrary to the state of Buddhism. He did not pretend but went straight to the topic. There was an obsession in his eyes that he did not want to believe that he had to see it with his own eyes, especially when he heard that Xu Bin's ability was somewhat similar to the lost lion roar in Buddhism, he was even more excited and hoped to find out.

A middle-aged woman, dressed in elegant white, with arrogance in her eyes, saw Xu Bin just bowed slightly to say hello, and there was no respect shown by others. They did not have much intersection with the world, and did not fully recognize Xu Bin's contribution. You are just benefiting ordinary people. We are not listed here, so naturally we don't need to thank them.

"Mr. Xu, we came from all over the world, just hoping that Mr. Xu can give us advice. Many cultural heritages in China are slowly disappearing. We don't want the things in our hands to disappear in decades, and we don't want them to become a beast in the eyes of some people. Mr. Xu is now famous in China. We hope that you can raise your arms and lead us all to carry forward a special culture belonging to China again."

He was very righteous. Xu Bin said seriously and said seriously: "You are all pillars of the country. I will actually report your mind and behavior. Now I will arrange for some young people to gather in this area for training to formally pass on the inheritance of your body."

If you are greedy for my ability, you will say greedy for yourself. You have to give yourself a high enough moral height. That's fine. Let others first see how high your moral height is. Since you are delivered to the door, don't leave. Although this mysterious thing is not suitable for widespread dissemination, it really cannot be left in a small range. If you really encounter similar enemies, if you don't have the corresponding ability, even the supernatural warriors are unable to match it, just like the last battle in Yanjing Hotel, Zuo Lang and others almost did not play any role, and they did not arrive at the scene until everything was over.

"Donor Xu, monks do not lie. Several young donors have talked to us about the ability of donor Xu, which is somewhat similar to my Buddhist lion roar. I wonder if Donor Xu can show one or two."

"Then what?"

After Xu Bin asked, the middle-aged woman answered directly: "Of course, it is the original owner of things. Everyone knows that the lion roar is a unique Buddhist skill. If Mr. Xu really obtained it somewhere, he will return it himself, so that this unique skill can be carried forward."

Xu Bin was really too lazy to continue to tangle with them some pedantic and shameless arguments, and said directly: "I don't believe it if I say it's not. In fact, it doesn't matter. What is important is that you have to figure out a problem. My, why do you give it to you? If you are here to help me, I will be grateful to you for cultivating the corresponding types of talents for the country. But if you come with another purpose, first consider how much you weigh, what is lost, why is it lost, even if it is not lost, what can you do?

There are many unique skills that have not been lost, but what is the use? Will it contribute to this country? Do you contribute to more people? Don’t treat yourself as a so-called master. You are not very high. Doctor Li Zhaode. I think you all should know that you are no different from him, and you are even worse than him in recent years. At least Li Zhaode’s pot of medicinal food also nourishes the body for the overworked leaders. What about you? You claim to be an expert, and you have to do some things for the country and the people that need equal conditions and exchanges. Do you think it’s ridiculous or not?”

"you!"

They are all high-ranking masters who always feel that they are transcendent and do not live in the world. They have never been robbed of this. No wonder Sima Xiangru advised everyone not to give up too much hope before everyone came.

"Children with yellow mouth, don't..."

"snort!"

Xu Bin knew that the best way to deal with such people was not to convince them, but to be able to suppress them and let them know that no matter what method they used, they would be honest.

With a angrily shout, the skill was fully activated, and a scene that only appeared in the film and television dramas appeared. With Xu Bin as the center, a breath scattered around, wind cracked, and with the unrestrainedness to break through everything, it drove the crowd back several steps. His eyes were full of horror. He could actually be so powerful that he reached the level of the domain, and he could reach the legendary ancestors of various sects in half a step, and he could kill the enemy with his hands.

Others left in anger and thought of other ways, but the monk stayed: "Master Xu, can you give the old monk two meals a day to cover his head?"

Xu Bin was very polite: "It's so offensive, Master Huiyan."

Two brilliances were released in the old monk's eyes: "Donor Xu is a wise man, so why bother to be aggressive? They have no malice. Please don't call him a master, Huiyan is just a monk."

Huiyan, a Buddhist monk of extremely high generation, was born in Shaolin. He once lived in the Tibetan Buddhist teaching area for twenty years. He was once praised as a teacher by Banchan. He was over 90 years old, but his face seemed to be in his early sixties, and he had profound attainments in Buddhism.

Xu Bin sighed: "Master, you will either hide in the world or be born. A offensive word, and you will be a bitch and have to set up a archway again, why bother?"

Huiyan: "Amitabha!"

Xu Bin didn't care at all: "Born, serve the people, benefit the people. He is hidden in the world and enjoys himself. He also wants my legend to be circulated in the world. He doesn't want to work hard and just think about doing everything he wants. There is really no such good thing in this world. If that can be done, do you think I'm looking for a secluded place now, with the wealth I have, and I'll enjoy wealth for the rest of my life. Is it right or wrong?"

Huiyan didn't say anything for a long time: "Amitabha, donor Xu, I can't find any refutation of your words, but I can't agree with your theory, but I don't mind teaching you all the things I have learned."

Xu Bin asked back: "Not subject to the rules?"

Huiyan frowned and shook her head: "Why should Mr. Xu tease the old monk? My disciples are 600% of me, and his disciples are 600% of him, generation after generation, how many are left?"

Xu Bin felt respect and bowed to Huiyan: "You can bear this master." This sound, he surrounded the Buddha's voice. Although it was not as powerful as the three-in-one, he felt completely different in Huiyan's ears. He sat cross-legged and recited scriptures in a low voice. He was able to enter the same rhythm as the skill sound that had not dissipated.

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