Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

On a busy road, a huge China Life billboard lies in the middle of the road.

In the middle of the billboard, a yellow-haired man penetrated the billboard shelf and lay straight on the asphalt road, even the ground was smashed into a pit.

Of course, this is not the most bizarre, the most bizarre one. The yellow-haired man who had no trace of scars all over his body fell from the sky and didn't even have a scratch. He just had some dust on his body. Where can I reason about it?

"...The reporter Bingbing in front reports to you..."

In the villa of Mingdi, Wang Xuebin sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, watching the news broadcast on TV, with a strange expression on his face.

‘Dingdong~Dingdong~’

The doorbell rang, and Wang Xuebin couldn't help but pause, turned his head and looked at the direction of the door thoughtfully, his expression became even more intriguing.

"Come here!"

While shouting, he got up and walked towards the gate. Outside the gate of the villa, a property manager with sweat on his head stood there humbly and helplessly.

Next to the property manager are about a dozen uniformed law enforcement officers.

The leader is a middle-aged man in his forties. He only wore a simple shirt and had a serious expression, but he gave people an ordinary, ordinary and inconspicuous feeling.

Behind the middle-aged man was a policewoman with a very young appearance. The policewoman's expression was sometimes serious and sometimes angry, as if he was rehearsing something.

The property manager is also a well-informed person and knows very well that the more ordinary the person he can lead a group of policemen to come to the door, the harder it is to mess with.

Add to that policewoman who is preparing to sing a slut, is the boss having a big deal?

"Squeak~"

Just as the property manager was constantly thinking about it, the door of the villa opened. A handsome man wearing a black cotton T-shirt and silk trousers walked out of the villa and was stunned when he saw everything outside the door.

"Is Comrade Wang Xuebin?"

The middle-aged man in the lead saw the master, stepped forward, took out his ID from his pocket, and handed it to Wang Xuebin.

"I am from the National Security Agency. I want to find you some things. I hope you can actively cooperate!"

“…yes…it’s me…”

Wang Xuebin said, looking around with a cautious expression, then carefully looked at the man in charge of his ID, nodded and said:

"Zhao..."

"Just call me Zhao Weiguo..."

"Uh... I'll call Comrade Zhao... How do I need me to cooperate?"

Looking at Comrade Zhao Weiguo, who was not sure whether it was his real name or a pseudonym, Wang Xuebin nodded softly, and said, then turned sideways to welcome them in.

Except for the property manager who led the way, the rest followed Wang Xuebin into the villa, came to the living room, scattered to every corner, and surrounded Wang Xuebin and Zhao Weiguo in the center.

"Comrade Wang Xuebin, don't be nervous. We just asked you some questions and hope you can answer truthfully!"

"You ask, I must speak in everything I know and say in everything!"

When he arrived at the seat, Wang Xuebin seemed to have recovered the Dalian of a successful businessman, and while making tea for everyone, he spoke sincerely.

Seeing Wang Xuebin's performance, Zhao Weiguo nodded silently in his heart, took a file from the policewoman beside him, opened it and took out a resume, handed it to Wang Xuebin, and asked in a deep voice:

"Wang Xuebin, a 33-year-old male, has a doctorate in religious studies in the Department of Philosophy at Peking University. He has an extremely in-depth research and understanding of Taoism, Buddhism, ***, Christianity and other ideas.

During his time at school, I founded Spark Investment Company and used the first pot of gold obtained from the stock market to develop the company to a behemoth that involves all walks of life!”

Looking at the resume in front of him, Wang Xuebin frowned slightly and looked up and asked:

"Comrade Zhao, is there any problem with me?"

"No..."

Zhao Weiguo said, shook his head, stared at Wang Xuebin's eyes with sharp eyes, and said in a deep voice:

"Your resume is very clean, there is no place to violate the law and regulations, and the treatment of its employees is also very superior. To be honest, if you hadn't seen your resume, I wouldn't believe that there are weird things like you in the business world!"

"Strange? You're joking..."

Listening to Zhao Weiguo's words, Wang Xuebin leaned back, shook his head and sighed, and said softly:

"I just did a normal thing, but in this abnormal society, normal practice like me seems less normal...

It’s not that I am outstanding, but that this society is really bad, and my good reputation is all based on my peers. This is not something to be happy about..."

"Indeed, in this impetuous society, there are not many people who are as down-to-earth as you..."

Looking at Wang Xuebin with a sincere face, Zhao Weiguo nodded gently, took out another document, handed it to Wang Xuebin, and asked softly:

"It is said that reading thousands of books is not as good as traveling thousands of miles. Dr. Wang, you have read thousands of books and traveling thousands of miles. I wonder if you have any special experiences to share with us?"

Hearing this, Wang Xuebin's eyebrows moved slightly, reached out to take the document handed over by Zhao Weiguo, and looked down.

I saw that all the famous mountains, rivers, religious monuments and places recorded in China and abroad are places where Wang Xuebin once visited.

"Share? This...how should I share it?"

As soon as Wang Xuebin said that, the female policewoman immediately took a step forward, with a serious and solemn expression and said in a deep voice:

"Comrade Wang Xuebin, we are here to talk to you on behalf of the Party and the country. I hope you can be more serious and answer questions truthfully, and say whatever you have. Don't think about hiding it!"

"No, I didn't hide it, but you asked... Let me share it myself. I've gone through more experiences, what should I share with you?

Have you had a meal with Xiang Shaolong from the Qinji? Or have you traveled with Dumbledore from Harry Potter? You can't have had a few special girlfriends..."

Hearing Wang Xuebin's nonsense, the policeman slapped the table and shouted loudly:

“Be honest…”

Looking at the policewoman's style, Wang Xuebin frowned, leaned forward, crossed his hands, and leaned on the table with his elbows.

"Xiao Li!"

Seeing that Wang Xuebin's posture became aggressive, Zhao Weiguo frowned, turned around and glared at the policewoman Li, and shouted in a deep voice:

"Shut up and get up and stand!"

"I..."

"Now, get out of here and shut up and stand. If you dare to say another word, take off your uniform and leave immediately. It's useless for your dad to come!"

When Xiao Li heard Zhao Weiguo's words, he seemed very scared, and his expression was filled with a three-point grievance. He didn't dare to say a word, and turned around silently and walked towards the corners.

Seeing Xiao Li policewoman walking away, Zhao Weiguo turned around, with a slightly humble smile on his face, and said sincerely:

"Comrade Wang, I'm sorry, this is the girl of our leader. The leader told me to take her out for a long experience, but I can't refuse. The national conditions are like this. I hope you can understand. I'm sorry for you here to apologize for her!"

"Hey, it's okay, if you have any questions, please continue to ask, don't beat around the bush, everyone is tired..."

"Haha, you're talking about it!"

Wang Xuebin said, let go of his hand and continued to lean back back on the back of the chair, but there was a hint of impatientness in his expression.

As for Zhao Weiguo, he seemed to have seen nothing or heard nothing. He still smiled so humbly, took out a photo from the folder, placed it in front of Wang Xuebin, looked forward slightly, and asked softly:

"To be honest, the main purpose of our visit this time is to learn about 'his' from you, and I hope you can introduce it to us..."

"he..."

Looking at the embarrassed figure in the photo, Wang Xuebin's eyebrows couldn't help but rise.

"He is...yellow eyebrows!"