Time goes back two hours ago.

Since he agreed to Ma Cheng attend the premiere of "Shaolin Temple", Guo Dalu naturally would not break his promise.

He lives in a place five or six miles away from the premiere. After breakfast in the hotel, Guo Dalu walked towards Tianxi Square.

At such a close distance, he was too lazy to call someone to answer the phone, and he felt that it was better to walk to get there.

Kyoto and the Magic City are probably the most crowded cities in China. Even after 9 o'clock in the morning rush hour, there are still traffic flowing on the streets, and the whole city reveals a sense of restlessness, tension and busyness. This is a kind of experience that is difficult to feel in other cities.

In the air filled with car exhaust and smoke, there are still many elderly people dancing elderly dances to the rhythm of music in the park on the side of the road. Compared with the young people's wanton destruction of their bodies, retired elderly people have become the main force in exercising today.

Just doing exercise in dust exhaust gas, this kind of exercise may not be a good thing.

There are also many elderly people walking their bird cages under the trees, sitting on the stools and chatting about the mountains and the whole world, and one morning passed.

Some people are living, some are stumble, some are waiting, some are enjoying, and some are hating.

On this street where people come and go, looking at the various forms and shapes of sentient beings, Guo Dalu's heart is like a mirror without dust. At this moment, his mind suddenly entered a state of great transcendence, his spirit was infinitely elevated, and he looked down on sentient beings in an unpredictable place, and had an extremely profound understanding of his body. No matter it is meridians, muscles, blood vessels, or hair and skin, there is no missing at all. His body is lively and harmonious, filling his whole body, including sweat and hair.

At this moment, he knew that he had finally reached the Great Perfection of the Martial Arts Master.

"It is said that the world is a sinking place, and the world is a pool of heart washing. This is true!"

Guo Dalu laughed, and his mental state was surprisingly good. He felt that he was light and could fly off the ground at any time, but he was always a little bit short of it.

"Hey hey, everyone, come and see the idiot. Have you seen this idiot? I was dazed as I walked, and I laughed after being dazed. I saw that I was a mentally retarded and low-powered person!"

Not far away, a young man with red hair pointed at Guo Dalu and said to his companion beside him who also dyed his hair colorfully: "I bet on a pack of spicy strips. This guy must have a brain problem. He is wearing sunglasses at this point!"

A young man with a yellow cockscomb next to him said, "Take it aside, you have such a low-spirited body? I guess he should be a fitness coach with abnormal mental health after a breakup!"

These young men with not very pure fur colors are not good things at first sight, but seem to be idle and unemployed people. They squat on the stone steps beside the road and watch the pedestrians coming and going.

If he had heard them say this at any time, Guo Dalu would have tried to teach them a lesson, but his state had just broken through and he was in a good mood. He would no longer take some offense to these people.

At this time, the ringtone of the red-haired young man who had just spoken rang. When he answered the phone, his voice suddenly lowered you, "Brother, where are you? Oh, the goods? The goods are in our hands, where will I hand them over to you? Tianxi Square? Okay, let's go to Tianxi Square to find you!"

Even though they were more than ten meters apart, Guo Dalu heard the young man's voice clearly and was stunned, "Good? What kind of goods can these bastards have in their hands? Ninety percent are poisonous products! This is a big deal!"

He originally didn't care about these young people, but now when he heard the phone calls from these young people, he immediately noticed. Especially after hearing the four words "Tianxi Square", Guo Dalu was even more curious, "Why use Tianxi Square as a trading place? Is it a random place to choose, or is there another hidden truth?"

After all, Tianxi Group is Chen Ruihu's company, so he can't ignore it. In fact, even if it has nothing to do with Tianxi Group, he will intervene with Guo Dalu's nature.

While a few young men were taking a taxi to Tianxi Square, Guo Dalu was still walking forward. From the eyes of the people around him, he was just strode forward. He didn't feel how fast he was walking, but in fact he was amazingly fast. The road conditions were still good at this time, and there was basically no traffic jam, but the taxi carried by several young men could not get rid of him at all.

He can make himself walk very fast and make people unable to feel it fast. Guo Dalu's martial arts cultivation has reached the realm of enlightenment.

After a few young men in front got off from Tianxi Square, Guo Dalu had already arrived not far from them and slowly stopped.

A middle-aged man carrying a bag walked to a few young men with impure fur and threw the backpack in his hand to one of the young men. Almost at the same time, the young man also threw a small bag to the middle-aged man. Both sides never said a word from beginning to end, and after exchanging packages with each other, they each left.

In this crowded square, the two sides completed the transaction. Guo Dalu glanced at him and found that the place where several people were standing was exactly the blind spot of the camera. It seemed that they were very familiar with this place, or had a very careful plan.

However, seeing that both parties were wearing headsets, these people should be running errands. The real person in charge was probably watching them trade on the nearby floor facing the street.

Guo Dalu knew that someone must have glanced around at this time. In order not to alert the enemy, he just glanced at both sides and stopped looking at it. After the middle-aged man who changed his bags walked away, he followed him carelessly.

Opposite Tianxi Square is Tianxi Building, with channels connecting the two buildings. The middle-aged man who had exchanged his backpacks just now entered Tianxi Building.

Guo Dalu was very surprised, "Tianxi Building is not allowed to enter unless it is an internal employee of Tianxi. The middle-aged man actually went in with his bag. It seems that he has a close relationship with Tianxi Group."

He took out his pen and paper from his pocket and drew a few strokes on the notebook. The image of the middle-aged man he had just drawn out.

He kept writing, and a few minutes later, the images of several young people who had just traded were also presented one by one in the book...

It was not until this time that he walked towards Tianxi Building.

The security guard recognized him and didn't have to take off his sunglasses, so he had already let him in.

In the hall, Guo Dalu handed the portrait of the middle-aged man to the lobby security manager, "Old Gao, who is this guy?"
Chapter completed!