Staying in the teahouse until noon, Tang Feng, Zhuge Yunfeng and others found a restaurant to have dinner. While eating, he received a call from Lao Chawo.
"Brother Death, you kid are not good enough. Have you forgotten your brother?" Old Chawo's hearty laughter rang in Tang Feng's ears, giving people a particularly friendly feeling.
"Where is it? Brother Chawo, I happened to encounter something yesterday, so I didn't go to see you off. How about it? Are you going home now?" Tang Feng said embarrassedly. The old Chawo came to BJ specifically.
In order to see him, he would leave the others aside and never care about them again.
"No. I'm in HK now, staying with Lao Li for two days to fish," Lao Chawo replied.
"I don't know when I can let you be so free." Tang Feng sighed when he said this.
"In another thirty years, brother of Death, you are still young now and have a lot of things to do. If you have time, you can go to Europe to relax and visit my house." Old Chawo sent a warm voice to Tang Feng.
Invitation.
"Okay. But I guess I haven't had it during this period, so there are too many things to do. Say hello to Mr. Li on my behalf so that he can have time to visit XA." Tang Feng said with a smile.
"I can. If you need my help, call me. As long as I can help, I will definitely help." Old Chawo said sincerely.
"Thank you. Brother Chawo, take care of yourself. We will have a date later." Tang Feng said with a smile.
"See you back." As soon as Lao Chawo finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
Tang Feng was a little lost when he heard the sound of a beeping sound from the other end of his phone. He suddenly remembered his parents, not knowing what they were doing at the moment, and Mr. Long, who had been silently caring for him and supporting him.
grandfather.
He left the private room and came outside. It was noon, the sun was shining, and life seemed so beautiful.
He quickly called Long's hometown. After about half a minute, the phone was connected.
"Who are you looking for?" A masculine voice came from the other end of the phone. When Tang Feng heard it, he knew it was Dragon Soul.
"Longhun, where is my grandfather? How are you doing recently?" Tang Feng smiled. He hadn't heard the voice of Longhun for a long time, and he sounded very friendly at this moment.
"Who am I? It turns out that he is the boss of the God of Death. I'm pretty good. Wait a moment, I'll go and invite Mr. Long now." Longhun put the microphone aside and then went to the main hall to ask Mr. Long to come and answer the phone.
Old Long heard that it was Tang Feng's call, so he walked a few steps and walked to the inner room to answer the call.
"Feng'er, is it you?" Long Lao Cang's voice sounded. The most powerful person in the world has no majesty in front of his beloved grandson, and only care is his only concern.
"It's me. I'm in BJ now. Are you okay during this period? I haven't called you for so long, sorry." Tang Feng said embarrassedly. For a long time, he has been with his brothers.
Together, he ignored his family and felt very guilty.
"I'm very good. I heard that you encountered some things in BJ. How about it? Can you solve them? Do you want grandpa to help you solve them?" Old Long felt a warm feeling when he heard Tang Feng's words. If he said that
If there is any wish in this life that has not been fulfilled, it is to watch Tang Feng stand at the top of this world and overlook the world. But does he still have time to wait?
"No need. It's not big, I can handle it myself. Where is my parents? I don't have their phone number here, and I can't contact them." Tang Feng asked helplessly. Tang Feng's parents have been traveling outside.
, living the life of a fairy couple, doesn't want their son to know their whereabouts. Perhaps, people will only see through after experiencing life and death, know how to cherish the people around them, and choose the life they want.
"They are traveling in Finland now. I have sent three of the twelve golden dragons to protect their safety. Don't worry. If you want to talk to them, I can find a way. They don't bring their mobile phones now, so are the three golden dragons.
Protect in secret." Old Long smiled.
"Forget it. As long as they are fine, grandpa, how powerful is the Rothschild family?" Tang Feng changed the topic. In his heart, he was always obsessed with this huge family and was always trying to deal with this family.
effort.
"Although the Rothschild family has only twenty-sixty years of history, their Jews and Jews have experienced two thousand years of displaced and have not even had their own country, until recently, in the Rothschild family
With support, Israel was established, and the Jews had their own home. Although the historical accumulation of more than two thousand years is not as long as the Paulon clan, it should not be underestimated. Especially the Rothschild family in Europe and America
They all have considerable power. If you want to completely defeat this family, there is still a long way to go. Are you ready?" Long Lao Rao explained interestedly. He is very optimistic about this grandson and can be at the thirty.
The achievements that are now in the year are enough to stand out in the eyes of the heroes.
Tang Feng nodded unconsciously and said, "I know this is a long battle, but I will not give up. For me, for the Baolong clan and for all people in Z, this is an opportunity. Maybe.
, and the last chance."
After hearing Tang Feng's words, Old Long couldn't help laughing and said, "Well said it! It's worthy of being my grandson. Grandpa will definitely support you with all his strength and will help you fulfill this wish no matter what."
"Yeah, I will work hard too," said Tang Feng.
"Feng'er, I want to tell you something." Old Long suddenly changed the topic as if he was remembering something.
"Tell me." Tang Feng said.
"A few days ago, I called Jiang Mianmian's father and asked him to restrain his grandson well. Otherwise, I would not promise anything. I hope you don't blame me for me for me in your nostalgia. I really don't
I hope something happens to you." Old Long said apologetically.
"No wonder Jiang Mianmian seemed so polite when she asked me to negotiate a business. It turned out that it was grandpa, you came forward. I thought he was thinking of something wrong to deal with me." Tang Feng said suddenly.
"Feng'er, some things do not have to be done in person to complete. The Baolong clan has only one enemy, that is the Rothschild family. In this world, the Baolong clan and the Rothschild family are like two.
A shadow occupies every corner of the world. There are many problems in Country Z now, and you must find a way to treat it. Since you are interested in making Country Z stronger, why not try to use force to
It diverts the Chinese people's attention and condenses the Chinese people's confidence." Old Long spoke very slowly. He tried to allow Tang Feng to slowly understand what he said.
"Grandpa, there are 1.3 billion people in Country Z, and some problems will inevitably arise. What do you mean by using force to gather the confidence of the Chinese people? Could it be that you are going to start a war?" Tang Feng asked with interest.
"Yes. The reason why people in China Z are disappointed with this country is mainly because they think that the national leaders are too weak and live too frustrated. It is precisely because of this that they find ways to save money, make money, and strive to go abroad early.
Get American green cards and seek protection. Why did they choose the United States over Africa? There is only one reason. The United States is very powerful and strong enough to protect their security. They abandoned their country and came to a foreign country. Is it really them
Would you like this? No. Feng'er, do you understand?" When Mr. Long said this, he seemed a little excited. He is the leader of the Baolong clan and has the responsibility to continue the bloodline of the descendants of Yan and Huang. Seeing now
He could only ask for sighing, mourning his misfortune, and angering his inconvenience to fight. This is the best description.
"I understand. Grandpa, I just met Soros and the others a few days ago and reached an agreement. At that time, the Soros Foundation will launch an attack on the Korean stock market. I believe that it will not take long before the Korean stock market will collapse. At that time,
Country Z can use the spy case to send troops legitimately. Without the natural barrier of economy, I believe South Korea will not last long. Even if the United States sends troops to help, it will not change the end of South Korea's demise." Tang Feng said confidently. He seemed to have seen it.
The national flag of Country Z was planted on the roof of the Presidential Palace, announcing the official demise of South Korea.
"South Korea, Japan, Indonesia, India, Vietnam, Russia, and the Eight-Nation Alliance have committed heinous crimes against us. If you have the ability, find a way to make them repay it. It is natural for the father to pay off the debts and the son to pay it back.
Things. When we are weak, others can trample on our dignity and kill our compatriots; when we are strong, they must pay a hundred times the price. When we are out, they must always pay it back." said Mr. Long.
When these words were spoken, his eyes were filled with solemnity. He could not forget the NJ massacre, the Indonesian massacre, and how those foreigners treated the people of Z. When Z was not strong enough, he was in Vladivostok.
Businessmen who do business have no guarantee of their lives; when country Z is in danger, when the embassy is bombed and the ****** is occupied, they can only issue the most powerless protest.
.Protesting is useless, just like if someone beats you, you can only stand there and curse. Of course, if you don’t have the strength and want to take revenge, it is purely just to seek abuse.
"Grandpa, I will keep your words in mind. However, sending troops to South Korea is a very difficult thing, and many people probably won't agree. What should I do if it happens at that time?" Tang Feng asked. In front of Old Long,
He is just a child who is willing to admit his shortcomings in front of the other party and hopes that the other party can give some advice.
"In the army, I will find a way to promote a group of hawkish bosses. In this way, the war will naturally be supported by most people. As for the No. 1 leader, I will communicate with him. I believe he will buy the account of me, the old man.
.What you need to do is to command the Z army to attack South Korea with peace of mind and strive to take it down in the shortest time." Old Long gave his own advice.
"Command the army of Z? Grandpa, I heard it right. I am just a lieutenant general now and don't have much power. Military operations like attacking South Korea probably require the SY Military Region and JN Military Region to work together.
I am not qualified." Tang Feng said in a bit unbelievable. The commanders and political commissars of the two major military regions are both at the rank of generals. He is just a small lieutenant general and does not have such qualifications at all.
"The command of such a small-scale war is not whether you are qualified or not, but whether you have the ability. If you have it, just give you a temporary command. When Country Z launched a self-defense counterattack, the commander of the KM Military Region was the commander of the KM Military Region.
As the commander-in-chief of the Western Front, commanding the two military regions to cooperate in combat. At that time, you can transfer the mercenaries of the Death God to help. Of course, if necessary, the Dragon Soul Mercenaries can also be sent over. They are all soldiers with rich combat experience.
It is definitely not comparable to those new recruits in Country Z. Remember: everything is in your own hands." Old Long smiled.
"Well, grandpa, I will think about this matter carefully." Tang Feng responded. His emotions were driven by Old Long's words, and he felt eager to try it out.
"Okay, let's get here today. If you have time, come to Australia. Then we can chat and have a meal." Old Long suggested.
"Okay." Tang Feng agreed readily.
Old Long waited until Tang Feng spoke and hung up the phone.
Tang Feng stood in the sun and fell into deep thought. From the day he joined the army, he thought about dying in the battlefield and serving his motherland. Unfortunately, he had been in trouble for several years and was just a soldier. At best, he had performed several times.
A arduous task. Now, he has the opportunity to lead outstanding soldiers from Country Z to fight across the sea. What an honor!
He couldn't help but think of Chief No. 1 and General Zhang. If they hadn't sent him and his left hand and bayonet to unify the underworld of Country Z, he wouldn't have achieved this today. This would be a blessing for the failure of the man.
After he was almost thinking, he turned around and slowly returned to the hotel. At this time, the audio-visual chain of book lovers next to the hotel played Liu Huan's song "On the Road". He stopped and patiently
After listening to this song, a faint smile appeared on the corner of my mouth, which was the smell of happiness.
That day, I had no choice but to set out for my restless heart, for my self-esteem survival, and for my self-test. The sadness on the road has been integrated into my eyes, and the dilemma of my heart has turned into my firmness. Use my soul on the road
The cry is only for those who accompany me on the road, the journey of my life on the road, and the people who warm me on the road.
When he returned to the court, Zhuge Yunfeng, Shura and others were smoking a cigarette, and no one spoke. When they saw him coming back, they all seemed to have taken stimulants and stened the cigarettes in their hands, one by one.
All have recovered from their mental state.
Tang Feng was not happy when he saw them like this, but instead felt a little worried. Among these people, he was like a bond. Without him, he really didn't know if these people would still become friends.
"Boss, you've been out for so long, I thought." Hu Chi said this and immediately realized that he had said the wrong thing and stopped him.
"I'm fine. I just went to call my grandfather and chatted for a while. You haven't eaten yet, right? Come, eat quickly." After Tang Feng sat down, he picked up the chopsticks to greet everyone.
"Boss, these foods are a little cold. Why don't I let them heat them up? Or, let's order another table." Qin Baichuan suggested.
"No, the weather is good today. I felt hot outside just now, so I wanted to have some cool things to cool down." Tang Feng said as he threw a piece of bamboo shoot into his mouth.
Seeing that he said this, Qin Baichuan stopped insisting. Everyone moved their chopsticks one after another. For a while, they had a lot of fun eating because of Tang Feng's existence, the atmosphere became much more active.
"Boss of Death, what are you going to do in the afternoon?" Zhuge Yunfeng asked Tang Feng when everyone had almost the same food.
"There is nothing fun. If you don't work, go back to the villa to sleep." Tang Feng thought for a moment and said with a smile.
"It's so boring. Why don't I take you to a place to have fun this afternoon? It's very exciting." Zhuge Yunfeng smiled slightly and suggested.
"It's very exciting? You don't want to take me to play SM. I don't have this hobby." Tang Feng smiled at himself as soon as he finished speaking.
"What do you think? I don't have this hobby either." Zhuge Yunfeng looked down on Tang Feng's guess.
"I remember reading a book before, which said that people who are under great pressure usually have this kind of hobby. You are busy in the dragon group all day long, are you under a lot of pressure?" Tang Feng asked with interest.
"There are many ways to release stress, and this is not the only one. The place I will take you to in the afternoon can also release stress." Zhuge Yunfeng continued.
"Tell me, where is it? If it's fun, I'll go." Tang Feng said lightly.
"Are you interested in watching the underground boxing competition?" Zhuge Yunfeng asked.
"Underground boxing competition? Where is it?" Tang Feng became interested when he heard it was an underground boxing competition.
"In the basement of a large fitness club in Xicheng District." Zhuge Yunfeng replied.
"Basement? No! Such a boxing match looks boring." Tang Feng directly rejected Zhuge Yunfeng's proposal.
"What if this basement is comparable to the most luxurious boxing arena in the world?" Zhuge Yunfeng did not feel any dissatisfied with Tang Feng's refusal, but just continued to ask.
"Oh? As you said, this underground boxing ring is interesting." Tang Feng smiled.
"Many of the guests who went there were rich people and regulars on Forbes rankings. They also like to find excitement, so they bet a lot. It is precisely because of this that many boxing champions have attracted to participate.
Four of the top ten underground boxing champions in the world have been here, and one of them has died here." Zhuge Yunfeng smiled.
"I don't know if there is an underground boxing champion participating this time." Tang Feng said to himself.
"I don't know if there is one or not. However, this underground boxing ring will hold a competition once every three months. You are lucky, just today." Zhuge Yunfeng said.
"Then what are you waiting for? Let's go." Tang Feng stood up as he said.
Zhuge Yunfeng took the lead and went down to check out the bill. He originally had a monthly indicator of public food and drink, but if he didn't use it, it would be wasted. It would be better to do personal favors.
When everyone came out of the hotel, got on the bus, and under the command of Zhuge Yunfeng, they rushed to the fitness club in Xicheng District.