Vol 10 Chapter 513: Hideaki Shinbu

Ye Heng has been following the cult disciple for 24 hours without interruption for three days, completely "touching" the daily course of action of this cult disciple.
The life of this cult disciple is still very "regular". He came out of the house at 7:00 in the morning, then found a place to sit down to have breakfast, and then went to a nearby Internet cafe until 12 noon. 00, and then come out from the Internet cafe, go to a nearby bar, where a person sat drinking booze, drink until 24:00 in the evening, and then returned to his house, and finally fell asleep.
For three days in a row, this cultist disciple went through this every day, and it was awkward. Now Ye Xieheng finally knows why it is hard to find talent among the disciples.
Although most of these disciples did not have any background, they relied on Qi Yu on the path of martial arts, but even so, the treasures on them should be enough for them to practice for a period of time, and there are martial arts markets around the world. As long as they are willing, they can improve their cultivation through various means.
However, they are reluctant to spend that time. In their view, they may be too tired to practice and pay more than return. It is not the life they want. What they really want is something that pays little but makes a lot of money. .
Without the compulsory order of Zongmen, their lives may be described as "free and easy", but the cultivation base has been stuck in place and is difficult to improve.
But once they stepped into the world of martial arts, they naturally understood the important "sex" of cultivation, but they were reluctant to pay enough time and energy, so cults appeared in front of them, very few Giving, gaining strength by hurting others, although harming others, but self-interest, can save a lot of trouble. As a result, a group of delicious lazy warriors began to embark on a path of no return.
After three days of perseverance, finally, on the night of the third day, a ring of cell phones rang, that was the first time that Ye Heng heard that the cell phone of the cult disciple rang, and his heart followed.
Then, the cult disciple sat up from the bed, full of alcohol, with a trace of tiredness on his face, but when he picked up the phone and looked at the screen of the phone, his squinting eyes suddenly opened Big, and then bouncing off the bed suddenly, picked up the phone.
Yeheng squatted on the roof of his house and looked inside through a window. Although it was a little far away, Yeheng still vaguely saw the two simple and easy-to-understand Chinese characters written on the phone screen. Boss!
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"Hello boss, what's the matter with me?"
The cult disciple answered the phone and immediately asked with a hint of bland smile.
"Why did you answer the phone for so long? Did you go to the bar and get drunk again?"
Because the cult disciple pressed the phone "hands-free", the voice of the phone was loud, and Ye Heng was able to hear it clearly on the roof.
"No, I was just washing my face. No, no sooner I heard you call, I immediately ran over and answered the phone."
The cult disciple said with a smile on his face.
But the "boss" on the phone was obviously distrustful of his rhetoric, sneered, and then said.
"Huh, you deceived others by saying this. I still know who you are."
When the cult disciple listened, there was a trace of embarrassment on his face, but in the end he only laughed.
"Boss, you are so brilliant, you can't hide anything from you."