(MTL) Male Supporting Counterattack Manual [Quick Travel]

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Supporting Male Lead’s Counterattack Manual [Quick Transmigration] Chapter 77: My Ancient Apprentice (6)

After Zhang Wei got up hard, he just met Duan Qingen's happy smile.

He touched himself as if he had fallen apart, and then covered his ears, which were almost deaf, without knowing whether he was woken up or woken up.

It's not a good way to wake up anyway.

"Mr. Duan, how is the director?"

"It's okay, and I'm awake, and I've been sent for inspection." Duan Qingen smiled. "Young man, the body is not good. If all your directors are awake, you won't wake up."

Zhang Wei shook his head hard, shaking the magical two yuan out of his head. "I was already conscious just now, but I didn't open my eyes."

"Yeah, if I didn't wake you up with a loudspeaker, you still don't know when you can open your eyes." The young feng shui master politely attributed the credit to himself, and used the elders to encourage the young Patted Zhang Wei's shoulder in a patted shoulder pose.

"Don't thank me. Although you can wake up by 80% rely on me, anyway, 20% by your own efforts."

Zhang Wei: "..."

After a while, the director who was sent for inspection returned. Although his body was still a little weak and he could not get out of bed for a while, the wife of the director was still crying with joy and thanked Duan Qingen.

"Mr. Duan, I really want to thank you. If it wasn't for you, my family doesn't know when we can wake up."

The director on the bed also nodded hard. "Yeah, thank you. Before, my vision was too narrow. I always felt that Feng Shui Warlocks were deceiving. You kindly asked Zhang Wei to remind me that I didn't take it to heart. Now, I know it. The world is so big and strange. "

As soon as Zhang Wei heard what the director was saying, he was a little stunned, and turned his head, the Mr. Duan Qingen Duan started again.

"You were right before. The so-called feng shui is actually feudal superstition. We are all New China. We all live under the protection of the party. It is right not to believe these superstitions."

Director: "..."

He stayed for a long time before he responded: "But if you didn't save me, I'm going to stay in there all the time. Although the four children didn't think about harming me, they didn't know how to go out. If It's not you ... "

"At this point, you have a conceptual misunderstanding."

Duan Qingen moved a stool, sat on the bed, and began to explain: "I said before that the knife was related to the director's coma, but I didn't say what kind of connection. In order to avoid misunderstandings, I will explain it."

"The director jumped downhill to get the knife, because the **** is very high, and the knife is below. When he jumps down, he will feel the gas pressure. The director is already old, and of course there will be pressure on the body. At this time, he squats again. Going down to get the knife, the body is under more pressure, so he faints the next second he takes the knife. "

People in the house: "..."

Putting these words together, they all know what they mean, and they do n’t understand how they come together.

Zhang Wei smacked his eyes, and couldn't bear to look straight.

In the end, he said hesitantly, "But I saw the four victims, and they still talked to me ..."

"It's also very simple. You have been exhausted for a long time in order to hunt down this prisoner. Of course, you must know what crime he committed after hunting him down, director, have you seen the pictures of the children?"