"Immortality cannot exist. Living longer, even for thousands of years, is just trivial."
The last sentence, with a Hong Kong accent, made the eyes of the rich waiting in the cold wind not far away suddenly light up.
Li Laodao calmly took out another lollipop from his pocket: "Ask our girl Ning, how many thousand-year-old monsters has she seen?"
Father Zhou subconsciously looked back at Ning Ning.
Ning Ning crossed her fingers and counted: "Sister Xuening, Little Vine, Uncle Long Ling..."
He raised his little hand: "Three da!"
It seems that there are not a few people who can live for more than a thousand years.
Just pick one of the three existences Ning Ning gave as an example, and they are all existences that can easily destroy a city.
The faces of everyone present became solemn.
If the opponent exists like this.
Xu Yanming frowned: "This matter needs to be notified to the special office."
Ning Ning raised her paw: "I can call them and shake them off!"
The word shake was something this kid learned recently.
Li Laodao was not worried at all. That girl Guang Ningning knew a lot of big monsters.
Those beings are willing to serve the little girl.
Even he, an old man, is very willing to do things for this girl.
"Okay, you guys give the office a shout first, it's no problem to ask the office to do this."
After Li Laodao heard them discuss the matter, he hung up the phone.
When he raised his head, he suddenly became happy: "Hey, bosses, what are you waiting for?"
"Director Li, I have booked the best hotel for you."
A wealthy businessman forced a smile.
Another wealthy businessman immediately followed up: "What's so good about staying in this hotel? You can stay at my house. I have a big villa in the middle of the mountain. If you like, I can give it to you directly."
Others echoed.
Li Laodao tilted his head, and an incomprehensible smile appeared on his white-haired face. "Old Taoist will not live with someone who is not going to die soon."
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of several wealthy businessmen suddenly changed.
Several people spoke with trembling voices and swaying bodies: "Li, Taoist Master Li, what do you mean by this?"
"You save us."
“We don’t want immortality, we don’t want immortality, just let us live a hundred years!”
"Yes, yes, I will donate buildings, primary schools, donations now!!!"
one
The old man from the Imperial Capital Special Office is sleeping.
In the middle of the night, a phone rang.
The old man touched a mouthful of saliva and said, "Hey, it's midnight, what's going on?"
He dreamed that he and a few friends went to Nanhu to eat soy pork elbow.
The taste is beyond ecstasy.
The elbow is as big as an arm, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, fat but not greasy, soft and juicy. One bite of elbow, one bite of garlic, and two sips of wine, the taste is incredible.
I didn't get this kind of treatment before.
Busy every day dealing with large and small events in special offices.
Either on tenterhooks, or on the thrilling road.
My heart hangs in my throat every day.
Not to mention eating elbows, even a bite of rice won't taste good.
It's different now.
Since the special office invited those giant Buddhas, we can rest easy. Major events that could not be dealt with in the past, such as S-level monsters, Ss-level hundred ghosts walking at night, Sss-level Yin soldiers' corridors, and those endless things that need to be filled with human lives. To solve big events, you only need a few cat strips, some of the latest rag dolls, and some gold and silver currency.
What, millions?
Human lives matter.
In any of those major events, tens of thousands of people didn’t die?
A mere few million is very cost-effective, very cheap and very reasonable.
The allocation of funds from above was particularly pleasant.
Tens of millions were allocated at one time, and many people were warned to coax those big bosses to stay in office for hundreds of years.
The best thing is to keep it until their special office closes down.
The happy old man changed his face in the next second.
"What did you say?"
The old man raised his voice: "Snake baby and beauty corpse appeared?"
"What? Do you think a Taoist priest who has lived for a thousand years did it?"
"Someone robbed the tomb? Oh."
The first two news scared him to the point where his hair stood on end, but the last one calmed him down, with a calm look on his face and a numb look on his face.
Tomb robbers are not a big deal.
They have heritage, gangs, and gangs.
But compared to the "monster" who can destroy the world at every turn and live for eighteen hundred years, it's really nothing.
"Oh, Xu Yanming just informed us?"
The old man let out a long sigh of relief: "That's okay. Notify all relevant personnel and do their best to serve Daoist Xu. All departments have the green light to proceed without any obstruction."
Fortunately, Xu's family took over the matter.
Otherwise, their special office may not be able to handle it.
Those spiritual beast masters are all Miss Xu's "loyal dogs".
If Miss Xu's family was involved, the adults would definitely be rushing to do it.
If it weren't for Miss Xu's family, the adults would probably have to push each other, and I'd push you back and forth.
You know, they would rather open the door and bask in the sun in the villa than go out to do errands.
Thinking of this, the old man breathed a sigh of relief, but he was not idle either. The Imperial Capital Special Office was not waiting for the pie to fall from the sky. He learned the cause and effect of the incident from Xu Yanming, and then made several phone calls overnight. It was at that time that The local municipal government where Zhou’s father found the beauty’s body.
Xu family.
In the villa.
It's getting late.
Dad Zhou and his family of three stayed overnight at the villa.
Zhou Qianqian and Ning Ning live in the same room.
Ning Ning's room uses pink and white as the main tone, with elegant sky blue and vine green accents.
The parents agreed to get rid of the mastermind and the beauty corpse.
The Xu family has a private jet and can apply for routes.
Although it is often written in novels that a certain rich man's private jet can fly whenever he wants. In fact, these private jets will apply for route access in advance.
Some daily fixed routes will have fixed times, and you only need to pay a certain aviation fee every year to use them throughout the year except for non-military activity days.
For some emergency routes, temporary applications can be made to the aviation control department.
If you do not get approval from the relevant departments outside of daily routes and non-emergency routes, then it is very embarrassing, you may break into the military aviation field, and then be shot down by anti-aircraft cannons.
Xujia’s routes are very rich.
Paying tens of millions in aviation control fees every year, they are the VIPs of the aviation department.
So Xu Yanzhao got the flight permit with just one phone call.
Xu Yanming contacted the special office of the City of God, and the other party repeatedly promised that they would do their best to help them.
A night of silence.
The next day.
Everyone said goodbye to their grandparents and prepared to leave.
The sky is bright.
Grandparents get up early and start their morning exercises.
Father Zhou and Mother Zhou don’t need to go home and pack their things.
