[Second update today, urgent monthly ticket fire support!]
Li Huqiu sat alone by the seaside, his thoughts flying in the past. The fastest updated novel. It has become a habit of his to think about Qing alone during major events.
The fragrance is difficult to remember, and it was in vain at the time. In comparison, the bitter experiences in life are more likely to become memories. And memories are sometimes like eating bitter melon. It tastes bitter after you eat it, and you forget the taste after chewing it a few times. Li Huqiu rolled up his trousers.
Revealing the fine scars on his legs, he stretched his legs into the cold sea water. The cold feeling was as if Sister Yanzi applied medicine to him back then. Huqiu wiped a smile on his lips and said to himself: And I still remember
Your smile then.
Shang Nan came over and said softly: "Brother Hu, we have a guest."
Li Huqiu didn't even look back and said, "Nie Xiaolin?"
Shang Nan said: "Yes." Li Huqiu stood up and said: "We stole the gold faster than he imagined. Although the old devil has blocked the sea route, he is still afraid that we have already transported the gold away, and whether it will sink or not
Stop being angry."
Shang Nan said: "Do you really want to give him these 800 tons of gold?"
Li Huqiu said: "That's not for him!"
Shang Nan smiled and said, "It's better to do it tomorrow and don't want anything."
Li Huqiu's expression suddenly froze, and he said with a vicious look: "You will give me as far as you can to die, and you fucking took the opportunity to take advantage of me."
The two returned to the room. Nie Xiaolin and Da Ma Jin Dao were sitting in the living room. Shang Nan said, Brother Hu, you guys talk, I'll go out for a while.
Only Li Huqiu and the old devil were left in the room, looking at each other with big eyes and small eyes. After a long silence, Nie Xiaolin finally spoke first: "Good boy, I really have you. If I had learned this trick of stealing the sky and changing the day, I would be so golden."
I just took it myself.”
Li Huqiu laughed dryly and said in a neither salty nor bland tone: "Thanks to you secretly helping me make friends with Suluman, otherwise this matter would probably not be possible. Even if you are lucky enough to succeed, it will be difficult to take away all the gold."
Nie Xiaolin took out a porcelain bottle from his bag and put it on the table, saying, "Look, I brought you what you want. Where is the thing I want?"
Li Huqiu didn't even look at it. He took it and put it beside him. He smiled and said, "I can't tell you yet."
Nie Xiaolin said in a deep voice: "You kid, don't talk nonsense to me, I'm going to use that batch of gold for big things!"
Li Huqiu said: "What are you going to use eight hundred tons of gold for? You can't buy an island with so much?"
Nie Xiaolin's eyes were stern, and after a moment of silence, he suddenly said without any surprise: "What if we buy the entire United States?"
Li Huqiu was stunned for a moment, then laughed dumbly and said: "Are you kidding or are you serious?"
Nie Xiaolin said solemnly: "Do you think I am joking?"
"Buy the United States?" Li Huqiu's eyes widened, thinking that Nie Xiaolin must have a big plan, but he never dreamed that he would have such big ambitions.
"That's right! It's to buy the United States." The old devil said firmly. "Do you think it's incredible?"
"Eight hundred tons of gold is indeed not a small amount." Li Huqiu said seriously: "But using it to buy the entire United States is a bit fanciful."
"Fantasy?" Nie Xiaolin laughed and said: "Galileo said that if he was given a fulcrum in the universe, he could tilt the earth. A generation of ordinary people have such ambitions. I, the great master of Shinto, just want to move a person.
It’s just a country, why not?”
Li Huqiu said: "In fact, it is much easier to move the earth than to move a country, especially this country is the most powerful and wealthy country on the earth."
Nie Xiaolin enthusiastically said: "Everything that creates the world is just a fantasy before it is realized. As long as you really achieve it, you will be the creator of miracles!"
Li Huqiu waved his hand and said: "I think you have nothing to do. You are completely crazy to have such a plan."
Nie Xiaolin leaned forward and looked at Huqiu, nodded slightly and said: "You are right, but not entirely right. I really have nothing to do, but I am not crazy. You should have heard of the saying "Moumen's plan for troubled times"
The country, the ancestral precept of making money in prosperous times?" Li Huqiu nodded and said yes. Nie Xiaolin said: "This statement is outdated today." Li Huqiu said: "I would like to hear the details."
Nie Xiaolin was refreshed and energetic: "The ancestral motto of "Mou Men" was born a long time ago. At that time, China was still an imperial system and state rights were highly unified. If Mou Men dared to dream about seeking a country in the prosperous age, it would be tantamount to self-destruction. But now
Everything is different. Although power is still concentrated in the hands of a few people, it is far from being highly concentrated. These people are the flaws of this country."
When the old devil said this, Li Huqiu had already picked up some clues and said: "I have heard a little bit of what you are talking about. Banking group, arms group, oil group, automobile and food group, and now we are joining an electronics industry group.
, as well as the oldest big families in the West hidden behind these enterprises, whether it is the British House of Lords or the American Congress, there are shadows of these families."
"When I woke up that day, I initially thought about continuing to plan the dream I had before falling asleep. However, since I wanted to seek bad luck from the Hongmen Association and killed their six great masters guarding the mountain gate, I had no choice but to fight with those CIA dogs.
After making the deal, I discovered that my dream of that day was actually so petty. Even if it came true, my living situation would be like walking on thin ice in the game between great powers. I thought I was a grand master of Shinto, but he had tried so hard just to get in the cracks.
Survival is really worth the trouble! So, I decided to either not make a plan or make a big plan!"
Li Huqiu sighed: "So you decided to buy the president of the United States?"
Nie Xiaolin chuckled and said: "With the current political structure in the United States, of course I can never stand in front of the stage and give orders, but wouldn't it be good to be a manipulator behind the scenes?"
Li Huqiu said: "It's a pity that people have already arranged the seats. As an Oriental, trying to achieve this goal is nothing more than a dream."
"The total wealth of the thirty-five major families exceeds 300 billion U.S. dollars. I have visited their homes in your name or in person or by sending Songpo and others. Now this number has shrunk by about one-third. The accumulation of money has been accumulated over hundreds of years.
, plus the industry that Xie Weiye, the gray grandson, has developed in the past few years, it is enough to buy their shares, but these grandsons only want to trade gold, so they have to use you to steal these 800 tons of gold."
Nie Xiaolin became more and more excited as he talked, "And I have reached an agreement with the American oil group to help them get a higher share of oil mining rights. What that old ghost Suluman wants is the monument of revelation, and I and the arms and oil group gang
Sun Tzu wants oil, and I want money, the most reliable political allies, and a trump card that is prominent in front of the stage. Can you tell me, is this plan of mine a dream?"
Li Huqiu's expression changed, and he was suddenly surprised and said: "It turns out that your partner is the current ****"
"That's right, it's him. What I'm doing is to help him seek re-election in two years!" Nie Xiaolin said with a proud smile: "Americans are not monolithic. There are the economic faction represented by the banking group and the oil and arms group.
The military factions are also fucking plotting against each other, I just want to join this game."
Li Huqiu frowned in deep thought, constantly thinking: Qinggang, 800 tons of gold, Aihui Vase, CIA, thirty-five major families, Suluman, the Monument of Revelation, the hatred caused by the theft of the Vatican, the God of War Fighting Competition
, connecting these clues together, the Thief King's heart suddenly became enlightened, and he couldn't help but secretly marveled at the incredible idea of the old devil.
Nie Xiaolin continued: "Before I left China that day, I suddenly received a message from an old friend, asking me to treat his great-granddaughter. It's ridiculous to say that the old ghost was my enemy when he was doing business in Nanyang. However,
Times have changed, how many old friends do people of my age now have who can reminisce about the past? Even former rivals, as long as they can still survive, are almost like close friends, so I don't care.
I agreed without hesitation, but after meeting the two girls, I knew that they were Islamic preachers. I couldn't figure out the reason for the strange disease, so I had no choice but to come to the Middle East to seek advice from this old guy Suluman.
Who would have thought that this old guy would actually make a deal with me and ask me to help him steal the Apocalypse Monument. Hey, I have a specialization in the art, and this kind of thing is not what I am good at, so I have to give it up for the time being."
Li Huqiu said: "That's when you started to take advantage of me?"
Nie Xiaolin shook his head and said: "No!" He continued: "Later, I went to the United States to avenge that brat Situ Xinyi. After killing the six great masters guarding the gate of Hongmen, I had to meet someone from the CIA.
The so-called big shot." Having said this, the old devil smiled proudly, "That man wanted to threaten me and force me to return the gold stolen from Fort Knox, but he was controlled by me with my sinful power. From then on, I started to
I came up with the idea of joining this game, and later I learned from them that the CIA planned to deal with the Qinggang and you, so I thought that you might be able to help me realize this plan."
Li Huqiu smiled helplessly and said: "You are really thinking carefully, so what is your purpose of secretly organizing this martial arts fighting competition?"
Nie Xiaolin had no intention of hiding anything from Huqiu, so he simply said: "Of course it is aimed at the warriors in the world, especially the guarding force of the thirty-five major families. As the saying goes, if there are too many ants, the elephant will be killed. Even if I am invincible,
I don’t want to see a large group of people chasing behind me, so I want to prevent the world’s martial arts world from recovering for decades, and let the so-called nobles like the thirty-five major families always have a knife hanging over their heads, and they can grasp it at any time.
The knife in my hand!"
These words were so domineering, but only people like Nie Xiaolin were qualified to say them. In Nie Xiaolin's heart, there were only three or five people who were qualified to listen to them, and Li Huqiu was one of them. Huqiu was slightly moved when he heard this.
Hot, and asked: "Is this the only one?"
Nie Xiaolin smiled, "Do you still want me to tell you the most important purpose? Your kid slept with my granddaughter, who is also the biological father of my Nie family's sole heir, Nie Qiwu. I planned this huge world for Moko and her son. If there wasn't a
How can a guardian who is strong enough be able to fight Kong Wenlong to the death with peace of mind three years later?"