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Chapter 143

"I hope you have a pleasant trip to Australia." A poor Chinese accent came from the mouth of a blond man with big waves, wearing black-rimmed glasses, and a black tight-fitting uniform that outlined the unique hotness of Caucasians.

Fu Ye's flat accent made Fu Ye despise him greatly, but he still had a trace of vanity in his heart.

After all, China is not only famous for its delicious food and ancient martial arts, but also has unique square characters and unique sounds in the world.

This accent, which has been passed down for thousands of years, is not something you can learn in just a few years.

Not to mention food and writing. The Chinese people were famous for their ancient martial arts in the past. In the past, Chinese people were not allowed to appear in detective novels. This is not to despise the Chinese people, but because in the eyes of people from other continents, they are not allowed to appear.

Here, all people in China are good at martial arts. From three-year-old children to eighty-year-old men, in their eyes, without exception, they are all martial arts masters.

If Chinese people appear in a detective novel, wouldn’t it become a fantasy novel?

(PS: It’s true! In the past, the rules of detective novels in Europe did explicitly stipulate that Chinese people were not allowed. The reason is the same as mentioned above. But it has changed now.)

Fu Ye picked up his passport, left the counter, and stood behind, waiting for Wei to pass the customs first.

Soon, Wei Xian also passed the customs and walked towards Fu Ye, dragging his suitcase with only a few pieces of clothing.

"Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Fu." Wei Xian said with a slight nod to Fu Ye.

"Fortunately, the barbarians here are quite good at playing, and they even wear our Chinese cheongsam." Fu Ye looked down from the second floor, and saw a group of blond girls wearing bright red cheongsams embroidered with phoenixes walking around below.

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Wearing heavy make-up and a tight cheongsam, there is a unique beauty. But Fu Ye on the second floor clicked his tongue and sighed.

"It's a pity that these barbarians are not as good-looking as our Chinese girls when they dress like this."

Fu Ye clearly expressed his contempt for foreigners. Although his sister was working for what he considered to be barbarians, he firmly believed that it was because of those brats from the Wei family.

"We, the powerful and ancient civilization of China, can naturally conquer the hearts of those barbarians."

Wei Xian's eyes were full of pride. Although the cheongsam was only a little over a hundred years old, it was also the product of China's long culture.

"Yes. Yes." Fu Ye said with a smile while stroking his goat's beard. He fully agreed with Wei Xian's words.

The heritage of the Chinese people is not comparable to that of countries that have existed for hundreds of years.

"Please, Mr. Fu." Wei Xian waved his hand and said to Fu Ye, pointing in the direction of the elevator.

Fu Ye didn't say anything and walked in front. After all, according to etiquette, he should walk in front of Wei Xian.

After passing the last hurdle, Fu Ye and Wei Xian finally left the airport. Fu Ye couldn't help but complain.

"These barbarians are really troublesome, and they have to go through so many passes."

"Do you really think they are a powerful country? Or are you talking about how rich their people are?"

Quite disdainful.

Regarding Fu Ye's complaints, Wei Xian disagreed. The quality of life of Australian people is indeed higher than that of Chinese people (this is an imaginary world, and saving lives is important). After all, their land is vast and sparsely populated, while China's land is vast and populated.

After leaving the airport together, Wei Xian took Fu Ye to an international hotel and opened two high-end suites for Fu Ye to rest. Before leaving, he told Fu Ye that he was going to [Liu Guang].

At this point, Fu Ye didn't go over to take a look. After all, everyone has their own little privacy and their own little team. It would not be good to rush to see it. What's more, his relationship with Wei Xian is not very passionate.

, coupled with the dispute between the North and the South. Fu Ye sat on the massage chair with peace of mind and waited for Wei Xian to return.

Fu Ye is still very relieved about Wei Xian's actions. After all, Wei Xian is the only one in the Northern Wei family who can take action. He naturally takes care of things comprehensively and cannot find any faults.

Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, Fu Ye looked at the busy traffic outside, silently. But his eyes were full of anger.

Fu Ye still couldn't forget the fall of the Xu family. Although he later learned that the Australian government was not actually responsible for the fall of the Xu family, Fu Ye still vented his anger on the Australian government.

He doesn't need evidence, responsibility or anything like that. He just needs someone who has some responsibility for the destruction of the Xu family and can vent his anger.

This person is naturally the unlucky Australian government.

Just as Fu Ye was thinking about his friendship with Xu Shanshen, the sound of the doorbell came from the door.

Ding dong...

Fu Ye stood up and opened the door. Standing at the door was Wei Xian.

Wei Xian was holding a black box in his hand. The box looked very high-end and the packaging was gorgeous, but the box could not hide the aura of Honkai Energy.

"Old Fu, Liu Guang brought it back." Wei Xian handed the box to Fu Ye and said to Fu Ye with a smile.

"Thank you, nephew Wei Xian." Fu Ye accepted the box with a smile and took Wei into the house to discuss how to find the Herrscher after arriving in Australia.

"We are going to a small town called Kress." Wei Xian opened the map on his mobile phone, projected it on the big screen, expanded the map, and pointed out their target town.

This small town is about three hundred kilometers away from the city where they are located, and is somewhat remote.

Fu Ye looked at the map, but he was a little dazed. Looking at the map, when he heard the name of the town, he remembered the few nights before the Xu family moved.

...

"Xu Shanshen, are you really going to move to those wild places?" Fu Ye sat across from him and asked, holding a wine glass.

"Yes. The clan said that it was because of the Xu family that the Jiangnan area was attacked by the Herrschers." Xu Shanshen took a sip of sake. He didn't know when he would be able to drink the authentic sake from Jiangnan in China.

"Then there's no need to move. Just be prepared in the future, so those beasts won't dare to sneak attacks." Fu Ye was very dissatisfied with the news that his friend was moving his family.

"This sneak attack caused heavy casualties to the people of Jiangnan, and our Xu family bears a large part of the responsibility."

"We can't let this ancient city be destroyed anymore," Xu Shanshen said in a low voice. The sake was not strong, but it was also intoxicating.

"Then this is how I will look for you in the future?" Fu Ye asked quickly.

"We have moved to Australia. If we want to visit, we will go to a small town called Clays. Our Xu family is nearby." Xu Shanshen opened the map, zoomed in, zoomed in, and zoomed in, pointing to the remote and uninhabited place.

The place mentioned.

"This is too remote." Fu Ye looked at the direction of Xu Shanshen's finger and said dissatisfiedly.

"It's better to stay out of the way to avoid another sneak attack by the Herrscher and hurt innocent people." Xu Shanshen smiled slightly, seeming to be very satisfied with this place.

"Forget it, forget it, I will go to Australia to find you from now on."

"Your Xu family is all wood." Fu Ye's short-term sake was a farewell to Xu Shanshen.

.....

Things have changed and people have changed. When Fu Ye heard this place name, he was a little confused and at a loss.

He said he was going to Australia to find Xu Shanshen, but after decades, he still didn't find time to find him.

When I come here this time, I might just go to his grave to pay homage, if there is one.


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