Yang Guo felt a little strange.
For some reason, Yang Guo felt that Totti Belster's reaction was completely different from what he had imagined.
However, Totti Belster's calm attitude at least made Yang Guo feel more relaxed.
However, he did not know where that sudden feeling came from.
Yang Guo shook his head and got rid of the distracting thoughts.
The psionic team still had a lot of chores to take care of.
He also had to take responsibility.
As soon as he left the hotel, he saw two Taoist priests walking toward him.
Yes, Taoist priests.
"Senior Brother Dao Er, Senior Brother Dao San."
The two Taoist priests stopped and looked at Yang Guo, then at the hotel.
"Dao Jiu, why are you here?"
"Senior Brother... can you call me by my name?"
In their generation, other than Eldest Senior Brother Dao Yi, who sounded like a Taoist Dharma name, everyone else had Dharma names.
The others' Dharma names were Two, Three, Four, Five... and so on.
"Alright, Guo Er, why are you here?"
"Call me by my full name."
"Xiao Yang..."
"Forget it." Yang Guo waved his hand with a dark expression. "Senior Brother, you haven't told me why you are here."
"Grandmaster told us to come," Dao Er said, "He said that you are facing a great calamity and wanted us to bring you back to Dragon Tiger Mountain to avoid it."
Yang Guo's expression changed when he heard his two senior brothers.
However, he immediately thought of the impending Bermuda Expedition.
Could it be that his great tribulation would be in Bermuda?
"We were going to look for you at the psionic team's headquarters, but you came directly to our hotel... Wait... you didn't know we were coming? You're not here to pick us up? "
"Uh... Senior Brother Dao Er, Senior Brother Dao San, I'm afraid I can't go back to Dragon Tiger Mountain with you, I..."
"It's okay. We don't plan on asking you to come with us obediently. Grandmaster had already guessed that you wouldn't return to the mountain so obediently, so he specially allowed the two of us to break your legs and drag you back to the mountain gate if you say half a word of no."
With that, a mace appeared in Dao Er's hand.
"This is a gift from Grandmaster, specially made to break your legs. How about it? Give it a try."
"Senior Brother, this is a public place. Are you sure you want to fight here?"
"Uh..."
"Tonight at midnight, let's meet at a place to decide who's better. If I lose, I'll willingly follow the orders of my two senior brothers."
"Alright, we'll wait until tonight. However, we're not familiar with this place. Arrange a place for us," Dao Er said.
"Let's go to the hotel to rest first. Junior Brother, I heard that all the services in this hotel are free, right?" Dao San asked.
"Uh … not all of them are free." Yang Guo glanced at the hotel. Some of the services still had to be charged, such as unsuitable for children. "Senior, some of the services are more expensive."
"It's fine. This time, Grandmaster has specially approved a sum of funds for the activities."
He returned to the hotel and helped his two senior brothers arrange a place to stay.
Only then did he return to his own business.
However, Yang Guo also had a headache regarding the matter of his two senior brothers.
Senior Brother Dao Er and Senior Brother Dao San were much stronger than him.
Not to mention the two of them working together.
Furthermore, they had treasures specifically designed to deal with him.
This made his head hurt even more.
Find a place to hide?
Although Los Angeles was huge, with Dao Er and Dao San's cultivation, it was not difficult for them to find him.
Grandmaster had probably thought about this as well.
What should he do? Yang Guo worried about this matter as he drove.
Suddenly, Yang Guo thought of an idea. It was a very bad idea.
Yang Guo picked up his phone and dialed Vestana's number.
"Vestana, do me a favor, a small one …"
…
Knock knock knock —
Before Dao Er and Dao San could rest for a while, there was a knock on the door.
Dao Er and Dao San were sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, leaning back on the sofa to soak their feet.
Dao Er narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard the knock on the door.
"The door is unlocked. Come in."
Then, a dozen police officers came in, all pointing their guns at Dao Er and Dao San.
"We are the Los Angeles police. We have received a report that you are hiding and smuggling drugs." The leading police officer pointed his gun at the two Taoist priests.
He was a little puzzled. Were these two oddly dressed old men really the vicious scoundrels and drug traffickers that he had reported?
Dao Er and Dao San did not panic at all.
"What are you talking about? I don't understand.
It's English, "Dao Er said calmly.
"Put your hands up, put your hands up."
Both sides were talking in a language that the other side did not understand.
"You have to come with us. Now, put your hands out."
"Senior Brother, he took out his handcuffs to detain us, right?"
"I think so."
Dao Er said and stretched out his hands.
Dao San also stretched out his hands.
"Captain, we didn't find any contraband."
"Don't worry about that. I received orders from the higher-ups to detain them for 24 hours."
"Are you sure we won't get into trouble?"
The other police officers seemed to have realized that the two old men did not look like drug traffickers.
They looked more like old men who were here on vacation.
They dealt with all kinds of criminals all year round.
Therefore, sometimes, they could find out whether a person was a criminal or not.
Even if foreign drug traffickers wanted to find some special people to smuggle drugs, they would not find an old man who did not understand English at all.
The old foreigners seemed less suspicious, but in fact, because the old could not keep up with the young, they were more likely to be exposed.
The vast majority of people used young students to circulate and store their Du.
Students were smart, bold, and the least suspicious.
Therefore, they suspected that the captain had other motives for bringing them here.
At this moment, the captain also admitted that he was not here to search for contraband, but to receive another mission.
Dao Er and Dao San left with the police obediently.
"Sure enough, it's just as Grandmaster guessed. Little Junior Brother won't go back with us obediently. This is probably his trick."
Although Dao Er and Dao San had never been abroad, it did not mean that they were completely inexperienced.
Moreover, Yang Guo's handling of the matter was very crude.
It was not difficult for them to guess that it was Yang Guo's doing.
"Little Junior Brother has been out for a few years and has learned to be bad."
"So, when we bring him back to the sect this time, we must discipline him well."
Yang Guo heaved a sigh of relief when he saw his two Senior Brothers being sent into the police car from afar.
He had finally avoided a disaster for the time being.
If he really had to fight with the two of them, he would definitely be beaten up badly.
However, he did not think that the crisis was over.
He took the opportunity to go to their room to take a look.
Their luggage should have been left in the hotel, and they probably did not bring their Dharma artifacts and Dharma treasures with them.
He would first get his hands on their Dharma artifacts and Dharma treasures so that he would not be too passive even if he had to face them in the future.
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