The war in Europe ended, and France was one of the three victorious countries. After the war, the streets of Paris returned to their former prosperity and bustle. Victory slogans and portraits of their hero, General de Gaulle, were hung everywhere on the streets. Romantic French lovers were hanging on the streets.
After a deep kiss, the lady's golden skirt and silver carriage became a part of the Paris scenery, and the city regained its former vitality.
On the European plains, there are green grass and warblers. On a large farm in the suburbs, in front of a refined and elegant cabin, the elderly owner of the farm is drinking milk milked by himself, surrounded by two two or three-year-old children with black hair.
Eyes, fair skin, and tender little face are so cute
"Hey!" Two tall brown horses galloped slowly to the front of the hut, and immediately jumped down, a man and a woman. The woman had blond hair and black eyes, a fair and delicate face, a plump body, mature charm, and a pair of big and smart eyes.
The weird elf man with a completely different temperament has short hair, a green beard, a calm face, and deep eyes, exuding a mature and steady atmosphere.
"Bad guy, you said you would let me, and then you got ahead of me and you want to piss me off!" the woman said, feigning anger, holding a riding crop in hand.
The short-haired man spread his hands and smiled faintly, expressing his helplessness.
"Daddy, Mommy! Hug!" When the two children saw the man and woman arriving, they made milky sounds and staggered towards the man and woman.
The woman snorted at the smiling man, picked up the little girl with a smile on her face, and kissed her again and again, only to make the anxious little boy cry.
"Fei'er, don't cry. Don't hug boys. A good son of mine is self-reliant and self-reliant!" The man's face was stern and he was not angry. The child didn't dare to cry anymore when he saw his father's serious look.
There were crystal tears hanging on the clothes, and they threw themselves into the arms of the old farmer.
"Fei'er, come and hold Grandpa! Oh, Grandpa's great grandson!" The farmer picked up the child, whose beard often made the child laugh.
"Dad, you know how to spoil him. Look how much you've spoiled him!" the woman pouted and said to the farmer.
"Spring, Fei'er is only three years old. If you don't care for such a small baby, why don't you allow me, the old man, to care for your grandson?" the old man said with a cheerful smile.
This old man is none other than Pang Zhonghe, the leading boss in Shanghai in the past, the beautiful woman is Pang Chunchun, and the slender man is Deng Long. Since four years ago, Deng Long and Li Kangkai bravely broke into the Nine Star Pagoda and got rid of Shura,
Several people were disheartened and parted ways. Deng Long came to France to reunite with the long-awaited spring. The lovers who had endured many hardships ended their century-long relationship and gave birth to a pair of children. They were enjoying the happiness of a family and were very happy.
Deng Long was teasing his little daughter Nishang (in memory of Xiao Nishang!) when the old housekeeper of Zhonghe Hall hurriedly walked out of the hut with a yellow paper bag in his hand.
"Xiaolong, your telegram is from Shanghai!" the old housekeeper handed the paper bag to Deng Long and said
Deng Long frowned and took the paper bag. There was only one person in Shanghai who would send him a telegram, Li Kangkai. According to Li Kangkai's character, even if he was thinking of brotherhood, he would not send a telegram. He could only send one telegram to himself.
Situation, something happened over there
Deng Long tore open the seal and took out the telegram. As he expected, Lao Li was in trouble again. The telegram was sent by Lily and contained only a few words, "Lao Li is missing. Hope to return."
Handing the telegram to Chunchun, Deng Long smiled helplessly at Chunchun. Now he had to return to China.
"Xiaolong, what happened over there?" Pang Zhong asked with his grandson in his arms.
"Dad, Li Kangkai is missing. The telegram was sent by his wife. She hopes I can go back," Deng Long said respectfully.
"Xiaolong, that Xiao Li has extraordinary abilities and has always been stable. Now that he is missing, something extremely important must have happened. You might as well go back and take a look, and take a look at some of the old uncles in Zhonghe Hall," Pang Zhonghe said.
"Long, I want to go back with you too! I haven't been back to Shanghai for a long time." Spring looked at Deng Long's worried eyes.
"No, the beach in Shanghai is a mixed bag. It's not safe for you to go back. Besides, this matter is not simple. I don't have time to take care of you. Dad, you are getting old. You stay to take care of dad and the children!" Deng Long put the telegram in
He put it into his waist pocket and said firmly
Seeing the solemn look on Deng Long's face, Chunchun pouted and muttered a few stingy words to Deng Long, not daring to say anything more.
"Well, Xiaolong is right. You should stop causing trouble to Xiaolong. It is no longer the time for Zhonghetang to dominate Shanghai. It is not safe for you to go back. You should stay here and look after Fei'er and Yuge!" Pang Zhong
and said with a wave of hands
After dinner, Spring took out a black coarse cloth belt from the closet and asked Deng Long, who was reading on the desk: "Long, do you still use these things?"
Deng Long turned the pen around on his finger, smiled and said: "Yes, I haven't used it for several years, it's time to put it to good use."
After putting things in order, they will be separated tomorrow. The young couple were talking intimately when the old housekeeper knocked on the door and said: "Xiaolong, come out, there is a distinguished guest coming!"
Deng Long walked to the living room, and he was surprised by the person who came, because this person could be regarded as an old friend. The person who came was none other than Ambassador William, the former French consul in Shanghai. He did not expect that Ambassador William would find the farm, let alone William.
The ambassador will visit late at night
Pang Zhonghe was chatting happily with this old acquaintance. When he saw Deng Long coming downstairs, Pang Zhonghe stood up and said: "Xiaolong, the ambassador has something important to discuss with you!" After that, Pang Zhonghe and
The old housekeeper left
Deng Longji was very surprised. What was so important that even the old man had to avoid it?
"Mr. William, long time no see! How are you, Mr. Ambassador?" Deng Long smiled, sat down on the chair, and asked slowly
"Mr. Deng Long, there is an old saying in China, 'If you have nothing to do, go to the Three Treasures Palace.' I came here this time to ask you something important." William shook his head and said
"Oh? We are old friends. If the ambassador has anything to say, just say it!"
William took out a handful of information from a black leather bag on the table and said, "Mr. Deng Long, please take a look at this person's information first."
Deng Long picked up the information on the table, flipped through it and asked, "Qiao Shi? Hanson? Is that the famous British archaeological Earl? What happened to him?"
William looked around nervously and lowered his voice: "Hanson was secretly murdered in Buckingham Palace. Now the British have been conducting a thorough investigation for more than three months, but there are still no results. The British royal family has secretly reached a consensus with the President, no matter what,
To find the real culprit, it took another half a month in the blink of an eye. Both parties worked hard, but still to no avail. I was very happy to know that you were in our country, so I came to invite you. I hope Detective Xiaolong can help.
"
Deng Long frowned. Why did Britain and France pay so much attention to the murder of an archaeological count at the same time? What shocking secrets were hidden in this? Thinking of this, Deng Long's curiosity aroused.
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