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Chapter 112 Intentionally Accidentally

Having figured out why Gao Dashang was near the abandoned bunker, Zhao Fangxu asked Chai Yan out of curiosity.

"Teacher Chai Yan?"

When the younger generation interacted with him, they discovered that Teacher Chai's mental state was clearly abnormal, and he must have been brainwashed.

The person who committed suicide on the spot, in particular, showed no emotional fluctuations before his death, as if he deserved to die because the mission had failed.

There was no struggle in the face of death, only acceptance... He tapped his temple: "His cultivation could never reach that kind of tranquility, unless he was brainwashed or even forcibly altered in his cognition."

Among the Eight Extraordinary Skills is the Dual-Handed Technique, which, judging from the name, is likely a life-or-death skill.

Based on the background and personal experiences of the person who comprehended it, Duanmu Ying, the younger generation speculates that the original intention of comprehending the so-called Dual-Hand Technique was to cure all diseases of life and death.

There's a funny story circulating online: a doctor stabbed her cheating boyfriend dozens of times, but only suffered minor injuries.

Doctors can save lives, but they can also kill.

If one uses both hands well, one can naturally benefit the community.

"It can be used for evil, especially its ability to heal souls. Heh... Perhaps Mr. Zhao, you're already under the control of the Dual-Handed One without even realizing it." He pointed to the ceiling. "Perhaps..."

"Xiao Gao, there are some things I can't say." Seeing Zhao Fangxu's ashen face, Gao Dashang shrugged.

"It's just a friendly reminder, Mr. Zhao, you can think about it yourself."

After I stepped out of that door, I said nothing and knew nothing.

"Yes, thanks for reminding me, Xiao Gao. No one else knows about today's conversation except you and me."

Although he didn't know where Gao Dashang got the information, Zhao Fangxu could tell that the other person was reminding him.

As for the issue of information leakage, there could be moles within the board of directors. It would be strange if such a large company didn't have a few culprits.

Not to mention, the head of the Gao family was originally the regional head.

"Xiao Gao, how about we make a deal?"

"If needed, I would like to ask you for help in my personal capacity." Seeing Gao Dashang's expressionless face, Zhao Fangxu added, "Don't worry, I won't let you help for nothing. Within reasonable limits, the company can further cooperate with Lile Group."

Just as your initial purpose in getting married and having children was to provide security for your parents, how about I, in my personal capacity, promise to become another form of security for them, as long as they don't commit crimes?

...high-class and sophisticated.

"Mr. Zhao, this test you're giving me is hard to refuse."

But let me make this clear first: there are some things I won't do; these are matters of principle.

For example... like the black gloves worn by temporary workers.

"make a deal."

An old man and a young boy, their hands clasped together.

Although Zhao Fangxu's hands were old, they were very thick and heavy.

Although Gao Dashang's hands were fair and slender, they were very strong.

"Regarding Chai Yan's death, the company will explain things clearly to Na Ru Hu, and he won't cause you any trouble."

"Mr. Zhao is joking. I trust Haojie's character, and I believe he's a reasonable person." Grinning, Gao Dashang's tone changed: "Of course, if he's unreasonable and prefers to talk about physics, I don't think I'm afraid of anyone in the domestic supernatural community except for that guy from Longhu Mountain."

...Zhao Fangxu.

After a brief chat, Gao Dashang took his leave.

Standing alone by the window, looking down at the bustling city below, Zhao Fangxu took off his glasses and rubbed his temples.

"Dual-Handed, altering perceptions, company mole... Xiao Gao, you really gave me a heads-up." Although he didn't know if Gao Dashang's knowledge of the Dual-Handed's abilities was truly based on speculation as he claimed, Zhao Fangxu understood that he owed that young man a huge favor today.

Especially the other person's finger pointing to the ceiling; even if you stop them, it doesn't mean that possibility is impossible.

"It's fine if it only targets people with supernatural abilities, but if the successor of the Dual-Handed Technique really has the ability to modify cognition and is ambitious enough to target secular authorities, the consequences are unimaginable."

If things go wrong, it won't just be a matter for the world of supernatural beings, but a complete purge of that world by ordinary people who feel threatened.

That's right, it's a purge of the superhuman world by ordinary people, not a purge of ordinary people by superhumans with stronger individual combat power.

"We need to provide some support and resources to the Lile Group in the future, otherwise I'll be too embarrassed to ask for help next time something really happens."

In contrast to Zhao Fangxu's headache, someone who left Beijing took a detour to Baiyun Temple to visit several senior figures of the same generation.

"Peers" refers to seniority in the world of supernatural beings, while "seniors" are individuals who are ten or twenty years older than one's own father.

Then, greatly inspired, he returned to the entrance of his master's villa, quickly took out his notebook, and filled in several fill-in-the-blank questions.

He broke down the fill-in-the-blank questions posed by Ziyang Shanren into countless smaller questions and sought guidance from different senior figures in the Xuanmen school for each.

Based on the lineage of the Celestial Master's Mansion at Longhu Mountain, and according to the original author Wang Ye's speculation, the chance of being exposed is almost zero as long as one doesn't consult the head of the Xuanmen sect.

It was just a small part that was separated from the main sect, and there are some secrets that only the sect leader knows. It would be better to just avoid it.

Even if it's unavoidable, how many people know that the question he raised concerns a part of the Ziyang inheritance?

"Master, I'm in Beijing right now. Can I stay at your place for the night?"

"Get lost, don't come to my house, I get annoyed just hearing your voice."

On the other end of the phone was my old mentor's ravenous roar. Five minutes later, the housekeeper who was in charge of the daily maintenance of the villa appeared at the door.

"Young Master Gao, Old Master Lu sent me out to greet you."

"You stubborn old man with a soft heart, you're destined to be sponged off by your precious apprentice."

Following the nanny into the villa, we quickly checked into the guest rooms under her guidance.

At night, in addition to teaching students in the live broadcast room, Gao Dashang also has to give individual guidance to his wife, which makes him very busy.

The next day, Gao went straight to the airport without even having breakfast.

The time Zhang Chulan spent unconscious, plus the buffer period after waking up, was just the right time to teach his little wife how to practice Qi.

Once the others wake up, I'll have to continue the live stream and make sure those two from the Lu family aren't sold off by Bi Lian.

After leaving the airport, I took a taxi straight home.

Passing by the fresh food market, I didn't forget to buy some ingredients.

Back in the large apartment, I don't know if it's just my imagination, but I always felt that my wife's apartment had a faint fragrance that was different from my own.

After quickly preparing the groceries and putting them in the refrigerator, Gao Dashang lazily returned to the living room.

He started preparing dinner an hour before his wife arrived home.

Four dishes and one soup, the standard for hospitality.

Color, aroma, taste, meaning, form, and nutrition are all important, but this one lacks all of them except for color, aroma, and taste.

When the door opened, Nie Haiyao saw the extra men's shoes on the shoe rack and already knew what was going on.

She never expected that her husband would come looking for her today, even though they had only separated yesterday.

"If I had known you were free today, I would have taken a day off and come back together." The girl took off her coat, put on slippers, and looked regretful.

As soon as you step into the living room, you can smell the aroma of food in the air.

"You came to see me so quickly, are you done with things in Beijing?"

"Um.

I met with Mr. Zhao from Nadutong, and everything went smoothly.

If all goes well, by the time you graduate and join the company, its market value will have increased several times over.

"Quickly wash your hands, drink some hot soup, and eat."

"Well!

"Wait a minute, I'll take a shower first." She ran back to her room in her slippers.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, the young wife finally changed into her nightgown and returned to the kitchen.

"I didn't have class this afternoon, and I saw that I was the only one in the dorm, so I secretly practiced the breathing method you taught me for a while."

My roommate came back halfway through the day, and fearing questions, she rushed into dressing without even showering, getting filthy.

"You haven't moved out of your college dorm yet?" Gao Dashang raised an eyebrow slightly.

"without.

Since there's a dormitory available, and I have a place to rest when I don't have classes, I didn't give up my spot.

Sometimes when there are school matters and it gets late, I'll rest in my dorm.

"oh."

"Let's eat. There's seaweed and pig's trotter soup, which you like."

"Hey, that's impressive, Da Shang. You even know what I like to drink."

She initially thought seeing the seaweed and pig's trotter soup was a coincidence, but she never expected that her husband had prepared it especially for her.

Then.....

After taking a sip of soup, Nie Haiyao's smile froze on her face. She sighed inwardly, "I knew it, I knew it. I really don't know if he put the salt in on purpose or by accident."

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salty.

It wasn't that the soup was excessively salty, but rather that it was prepared by my husband according to his standards.

Seemingly guessing his young wife's thoughts, Gao Dashang smiled and tapped the girl's nose: "You'll also be an extraordinary person in the future. Physical training in the early stages will be physically demanding. Get used to the heavy oil and salt in your meals."

Nie Haiyao: "It's confirmed, it was an intentional accident."

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