7 Biologist Schiller "Thank you, Mr. Feng." Her long eyelashes trembled, casting moving shadows on her cheeks. She had long since taken off her black skirt and was now wearing a moon-white silk suit.
The cotton robe is loosely tied around the waist with a belt of the same color to highlight the slender waist.
At any time, Guan Baoling's beauty is heart-stirring and intoxicating. Only after I got out of trouble did I have the mood to appreciate this perfection carefully.
"Thank you for what? We are all just people in the end of the world. Our escape is not due to anyone's credit, but...it's just God's opening of eyes." I don't dare to be greedy for credit. If it weren't for those huge gears, we would have been able to get out of trouble.
The stone walls on the top of the glass box were removed layer by layer, and we must still be in that weird tunnel at this moment.
"I have described all my experiences. I wonder if it will be helpful to Miss Su Lun and Miss Xiao. Just now, Miss Xiao has been asking whether the object that emits a dazzling red light could be the legendary 'Wrath of the Sun God'
', what do you think? Will it be a mythical gem?"
"Hehehehe——" I couldn't help but smile.
Xiao Kereng's guess is not unreasonable. Of course, any scientific research must "boldly assume and verify carefully", but I hope that the underwater building is a secret base of the Russians and has nothing to do with our exploration this time.
Everyone wants to get that gem, especially Sun Long from the Gunslingers Club. He is determined to get it. If he knew that we had seen the gem, he would probably fly to Fengqie Temple immediately and start the operation to seize the gem.
Guan Baoling and I are very tired and have no energy to deal with these things, let alone leading everyone through space.
"What are you laughing at?" Guan Baoling raised her dark and delicate eyebrows, her big watery eyes gleamed, and the corners of her bright red mouth were slightly raised, looking extremely charming.
I met her gaze and couldn't help but take a step forward, as if I might accidentally fall into that moving smile.
"I'm laughing. We finally got out of trouble, but there are many people who are looking forward to entering there. They are willing to throw away their own lives for a mere gem -" No matter what other people think, I am tired anyway and need a good rest.
Let’s talk about it in a while.
"The tycoon said that he hopes we can go to a holiday villa on Hong Kong Island to recuperate together. He is very grateful to you and has left you the key to the villa as a reward." Guan Baoling smiled calmly, obviously there was nothing in her heart.
Dirty thoughts, just a trip with good friends.
I smiled calmly: "Don't worry about it. If you want to take a vacation, my villa in Cairo is idle all year round. As long as you like, I can invite you there to watch the sunset over the pyramids at any time. I just don't know if you have this honor?"
Villas and US dollars are nothing of trivial importance to a tycoon. If I make other material demands, he will definitely agree to it unconditionally, but I will not touch a penny of his money.
Whatever he did for Guan Baoling, I will do it again and do it better; what I did for Guan Baoling, he will never have the chance to repeat it. I hope that I can be irreplaceable by others in Guan Baoling's life, including the tycoons.
.At least, on a spiritual level, I have far surpassed the tycoon.
Guan Baoling suddenly sighed and frowned: "Feng, I... I have something to talk to you alone, but I just don't know how to say it. Maybe we still need an opportunity to be alone like in a glass box. Are you willing to listen?
Shall I start from the beginning?"
I nodded without hesitation: "Of course, I'm all ears."
At this moment, Xiao Lai, not too early or too late, jumped in. Guan Baoling lost the mood to continue talking, turned around and walked into the room.
"Mr. Feng, there is something very strange. Miss Xiao secretly answered a phone call. I have ordered the brothers from the Gunslingers Association to check. The call came from North Korea and it was a very confidential military department." Xiao Lai looked very sad.
, running all the way out of breath.
Among Asian countries, North Korea is a country with a very weird individual system. It is economically closed off, has no freedom of speech politically, and has no contact with neighboring countries. Its military department is under the direct command of the president of the country, and the president himself also serves as the National Military Commission
Chairman, firmly grasp the military power.
When I mentioned North Korea, I immediately thought of the last time the Red Flame Troops appeared: "Is Xiao Kereng related to the Red Flame Troops?"
"After Miss Xiao answered the phone, she did not go directly to Miss Su Lun's residence. Instead, she went to the patio where the 'Tower of the Dead' was located alone, and kept walking around the pagoda, mumbling to herself. This situation
Do you want to report Brother Thirteen and the others?"
Xiao Lai's breathing calmed down, and his thinking became much sharper. The Divine Gun will conquer the world in Asia, and it will definitely closely monitor the movements of the black and white forces in Asia. If the North Korean military colludes with Xiao Kereng, the Divine Gun will
You may have to take precautions or even strike preemptively.
I pondered for a while, then slowly shook my head: "No need to make a fuss, Miss Xiao is Miss Su Lun's person, I will ask her first before making any plans."
After my physical strength recovers, there are many things waiting to be done, especially for Tengjia. I need to know the secrets of the "Biluo Huangquan Sutra". If she is omniscient, I will tell her all the feelings after entering the mysterious space.
, it’s up to her to unlock the secret of the glass box.
The dusk was spreading in the courtyard, and Xiao Lai walked out knowingly.
I stopped in front of Guan Baoling's door, raised my hand, and hesitated whether to knock on the door.
Suddenly, the carved wooden door was opened, and Guan Baoling stood in the shadow of the newly turned on light with her long hair, like a white water lily blooming on the water.
"Feng, please come in and talk?" She smiled, with the corners of her mouth raised, and a hint of cunning flashed deep in her eyes.
I took a long breath and pointed to the yard: "It's stuffy in the house. How about we take a walk in the yard? It's rare for us to be quiet for a while."
The gray courtyard wall temporarily blocks out the hustle and bustle of the world, leaving only the two of us in this world.
Japanese temple architecture is more artistic than Chinese Buddhist temples. If you look closely, you will find that it is in the same line as China's famous Suzhou gardens, which pay great attention to the combination of pavilions, pavilions, water pavilions and winding corridors. There is also an octagonal water pavilion in the southwest corner of the courtyard.
Next to the pavilion, there is a small stream with flowing water, flowing quietly from the rugged and stacked rocks beside the pavilion.
"Feng, let's get straight to the point. After going through the disaster of the glass box, I am very grateful to you and admire you very much. In fact, I can see that you also like me, but you are afraid of me because of the tycoon, right?" Guan Baoling said.
, like a sharp thorn, stinging me hard.
Once this thin veil is lifted, I don’t have to continue pretending: “Yes.”
One word struck Guan Baoling as if it weighed several thousand kilograms, making her face turn pale. However, this was an indisputable fact that no one could deny.
"What if the tycoon didn't exist? Will you like me and pursue me?" She looked up, bit her lip, and grabbed a few strands of hair scattered on her chest with both hands.
I was suddenly speechless, because there are many things that cannot be assumed without "if".
"Miss Guan, fate is a coincidence. Maybe in the next life, if we meet early, we will definitely become the best and closest friends." I finished the above words with a long sigh of regret, my heart constantly twisting and cramping.
Guan Baoling stubbornly asked: "You haven't said whether you will or not! I just want you to nod or shake your head -"
I thought of Su Lun. If I could only marry one girl in this life, who would I choose? The Guan Baoling in front of me or the thin Su Lun?
"Are you hesitating?" Guan Baoling looked at me disappointedly, her eyes extremely complicated.
"Miss Guan, let us be best friends!" Suddenly, I lost the mood to compete with the tycoon. The label "tycoon's woman" has been attached to Guan Baoling for too long, and I am afraid that I will be stuck with it for the rest of my life.
Can't forget this.
People's selection criteria are different in desperate situations and in peaceful environments. When I was in the glass box, I felt that I would do anything stupid for Guan Baoling, including competing fairly with the tycoon. But now in the real world, I have to do anything.
You have to consider the consequences, and you can't just rush forward.
In fact, my most important goal is to find my elder brother and to discover the whereabouts of the "Undersea Tomb of the Gods" and "Blue Water Yellow Spring Sutra" at all costs. Guan Baoling is just a passer-by in my life, suddenly gone away without a trace.
"Haha, best friend? I understand, everyone admires the tycoon, and no one has the courage to fight for his things. Feng, I misjudged you!" Guan Baoling's shoulders trembled rapidly.
I smiled helplessly: "You are right, the reason why I gave up was related to my fear of the power of the tycoon."
Guan Baoling kept sneering, stamped her feet angrily, turned around and ran into the house, then slammed the door hard, but after only a few seconds, she opened the door again, all the anger on her face was gone
, smiled sadly: "I'm very cold, can you hug me, just like you did when we were at the deep seabed?"
Her extremely weak look made me intoxicated. She took a few steps forward like a sleepwalker, standing on both sides of the threshold. I slowly stretched out my hand, and she groaned and rushed towards me. She fell into my arms and wrapped her arms around her.
Caught my waist.
When we fell to the bottom of the sea together, facing the fear of death, our two hearts were close together, and I was her only support. Only in that closed and small space, forever separated from the news of the world, can we be truly honest and honest.
.Once you leave a specific environment, the threat of tycoons is everywhere. Any man who falls in love with Guan Baoling has to consider this realistic issue.
I am not a weak man, but it is a pity that the environment of Fengge Temple does not seem to be suitable for male love and female love, and under Su Lun's gaze, I cannot relax to cater to and protect Guan Baoling.
She was like a wounded deer in my arms, and the hot breath from her nose hit my chest and neck.
"Feng, do you love Su Lun in your heart? I can see that she loves you very much. Maybe you are the partner who can join hands in the world. And I will only be your burden and cause you trouble. What?
I won’t do it. I will leave here tomorrow. I hope you are happy——"
My heart was stung, and I subconsciously tightened my arms and hugged her tightly.
Falling in love with a tycoon's woman is a very difficult thing. I knew I had to give up, but I still couldn't let go. It turns out that people's thoughts will change completely depending on the environment. When I returned to Fengge Temple, I immediately fell in love.
You have to take on your own responsibilities and cannot just be immersed in personal love between a man and a woman.
"Hug me, tonight is your last chance. If you miss it, we will never have a second chance to meet again..." Guan Baoling sighed, the fluffy hair on top of her head pressed against my chin, so smooth that it was all I could
The most pleasant enjoyment and experience imaginable.
For a moment, the blood in my chest was boiling again. I really wanted to throw away everything and tell her loudly: "Stay with me!" - "Brother Feng!" Someone called me from behind. There was no doubt that it was Su Lun.
sound.
I let go of my hands, and Guan Baoling took a step back in a daze, looking at Su Lun with a dead expression, and then at me. In the shadow of the lamp, crystal tears began to hang from her long eyelashes, and her hands still maintained the hugging posture.
It was as if he wanted to hug my waist out of thin air.
Time seemed to have frozen. Although she and I were only one step away, under Su Lun's gaze, no one was embarrassed to close the distance again.
A gust of wind blew quickly and violently, and the wind chimes on the porch were hit hard, making a short "ding-dong-ding-dong" sound.
Guan Baoling woke up as if from a dream, took three steps back, and her face was as pale as paper. As an internationally renowned star, she has never shown such vulnerability. I felt deep self-blame in my heart, as if all this was happening.
For me.
"Brother Feng, I have something to discuss with you." Su Lun's words were cold.
I turned around and saw two people standing by the moon cave door. In addition to Su Lun, there was also a tall and tall young man with shoulder-length hair, his eyes glaring at me in the dim dusk. He was wearing gray clothes.
Wearing a leather jacket, leather pants, and a pair of brown high-top combat boots, his whole body exudes endless capable energy.
"This is Schiller, my work partner." Suellen pointed to the young man, who raised his hand and waved to me as a greeting.
Su Lun once mentioned him, a young biologist, on the phone.
I nodded: "Please come to my room -"
Behind me, Guan Baoling sighed and closed the door gently. At this moment, there seemed to be something in my heart that shattered with a bang, like a mirror dropped to the ground.
I turned on the light, and Schiller smiled, showing his white teeth: "Mr. Feng, I have admired you for a long time. Your glorious story in the Egyptian desert has spread throughout Asia, Africa, Europe, and the United States. Although I am not a person in the world,
But I have always been looking forward to coming here to listen to my advice in person.”
He has Asian facial features, but has the unique American blond hair and blue eyes. At a glance, you can tell that he is a Chinese-American mixed race. He has two stacks of drawings in his hands. Judging from the flexion of his fingers, this person is definitely not only
He is as simple as a biologist, but his martial arts skills must be very high.
Su Lun's face was always gloomy, and I knew that the scene of me hugging Guan Baoling would definitely not make her feel better.
Su Lun sat down and made a gesture, and Schiller immediately spread out the sketch with understanding: "Mr. Feng, I am extremely horrified by the magical encounter between you and Miss Guan. Comparing the narrative descriptions of the two of you, especially
After reading Miss Guan’s drawings, all the details are consistent. The focus now is to figure out the origin of that huge underwater building.”
There were a total of sixteen Guan Baoling's drawings. Schiller quickly flipped the ones with gears and scaffolding to the surface and spread them across the bed. The tacit understanding between him and Su Lun made me feel a little bit jealous.
fleeting.
"First of all, it is certain that the Japanese do not have the ability to build large-scale underwater buildings. After World War II, every military installation of the Japanese was completed with the assistance or supervision of the US military stationed in Japan. It is impossible for them to do so without being noticed.
To do this, the only remaining possibilities are Russia and aliens. What do you think, Mr. Feng?"
My thinking direction has long excluded the Japanese, because according to the Japanese's usual behavior, even if they are given enough manpower, material resources, and financial resources to build as much as possible, they will never be able to build something like the one depicted on the paper.
A kind of magnificent and spacious building.
"Brother Feng, this is the distribution list of Russian military facilities sent by Xiaoyan. According to the latitude and longitude coordinates, there are no large-scale underwater construction facilities within 300 nautical miles of Hokkaido. It can be 100% certain."
What Su Lun took out from his pocket was a folded fax paper with hundreds of rows of numbers densely listed on it.
Xiaoyan's hacking skills are almost unmatched in the world. The authenticity of the information he can find is beyond doubt, and he knows it more clearly and thoroughly than the Russian Minister of Defense.
I took the piece of paper and read it roughly. At the end of the paper, there was Xiaoyan's clumsy handwriting: "Feng, there is nothing to see in the Russian military database. I am entering their aerospace technology core station. If I find it,