At around seven o'clock, Xiao Feng received a call from the Prime Minister.
"Hey, old man,"
"Call me something,"
"Um, Grandpa, haha, I'm used to calling the old man, and I can't change it for a while," Xiao Feng grinned: "Grandpa, call me, what's the matter?"
"It's good to hear your voice again," the Prime Minister chuckled, "Are you hurt?"
Xiao Feng was moved that the prime minister, who had so many things to do, still remembered today's decisive battle at the top of Heze Mountain: "Well, I was a little injured, but it's not a big problem. I'll be fine after a few days of rest."
"Then take good care of yourself for a while and don't be too tired," the Prime Minister said earnestly: "Young people, you must know how to cherish your body, or you will be able to bear it when you grow old."
"Yeah, I'll pay attention," Xiao Feng nodded.
"By the way, have you watched the news?"
"No, I have been preparing for today recently. Apart from training, I don't have much time to watch the news."
"An Fu Jing San issued a statement,"
"Oh, haha, I almost forgot about him. I guess this old boy is feeling anxious now,"
"Well, don't let go of this line. Being able to control Anfu Jingsan will be very useful to us internationally," the prime minister nodded.
Xiao Feng gave a bad laugh: "Hey, of course I won't let it go. From now on, if nothing happens, I will just call and threaten you and ask for some benefits."
"Okay, hang up now, remember the four words 'too much is not enough',"
"Um,"
Xiao Feng hung up the phone, picked up the cigarette on the bedside, lit it, and took a long puff. It was grandma's. It felt so good.
"Why are you smoking again?" Huo Wu came in from outside and frowned when he saw Xiao Feng holding a cigarette in his mouth.
"Well, I'm just bored," Xiao Feng smiled: "Wu'er, go get me your notebook, I'll read something."
"Okay," Huo Wu brought the laptop, turned it on, and connected to the Internet: "What are you looking at?"
“Search for ‘An’fu Jing San’,”
"An Pi Jing San," Huo Wu was startled: "Isn't this the son-in-law Prime Minister of Japan? Why are you searching for him?"
Xiao Feng twitched the corner of his mouth. Prime Minister Guizi, it seems that An Pi Jing San's reputation in China is really not that good. "Let me see his virtues."
"With that dog's virtue, what's there to see?" Huo Wu finally said, before searching on Baidu, and sure enough, a lot of news about him appeared.
Xiao Feng casually clicked on a video and saw An Pi Jing San appearing in it. He shrugged his head and issued a statement without much energy, which was very contrary to his previous remarks.
Many international commentators are talking about what happened to Anfu Jingsan. They are afraid of China. Will this have any impact on the United States and what impact will it have on the world structure?
Xiao Feng was amused and grinned. These bullshit critics have really good imaginations, but the fact is that he had to bow his head because he had the handle of An Pi Jing San.
"An Pi Jing San's brain finally opened up, and he finally changed his dog's heart into a human heart," Huo Wu was also a little surprised.
"Haha, guess,"
"Oh, no matter what, it has nothing to do with us. Brother Feng, stop looking at it. It's really a waste of worry."
"What do you mean by worrying blindly? If I said that the reason why he issued this statement was because I called him, would you believe it?"
"It's strange for me to believe it. He is also a handsome man after all. Although the little place is not big, but..." When Huo Wu said this, he saw Xiao Feng grinning, and his heart moved: "Brother Feng, you can't really Get to know him,"
Xiao Feng smiled, took the mobile phone, and dialed Xiaobei's number: "Connect me to An Pi Jing San, and I'll have a few words with him."
"good,"
Soon, a voice sounded over there: "It's you,"
"Haha, that's right, Mr. Prime Minister, I saw the statement you made," Xiao Feng said calmly: "I hope you will make more statements like this in the future. Don't make any mistakes."
"Don't force me,"
Xiao Feng blew out a smoke ring: "When did I force you? No, not at all. You should make more statements like this to establish the friendly relations between our two countries. Do you understand?"
"I don't want to be a sinner of Japan,"
"How can you be a sinner? Mr. Prime Minister, your ideological consciousness needs to be improved. If you make such a statement, many people in your Japanese country will praise you for your enlightenment."
"If you force me again, I would rather not be the prime minister and go to prison than be controlled by you," An Pijingsan said in a deep voice.
"Well, then when you went to prison, did you ever think about your family? If you are finished, then they are not far from being finished. Will the family of the Minister of Defense let you go? The answer is obvious," Xiao Feng chuckled. , he is sure to take the Book of Peace and Peace III.
Next to her, Huo Wu was already stunned. Although she couldn't understand what Xiao Feng was saying, she still knew that it should be in Japanese. After all, this generation grew up under the influence of anti-Japanese war movies. That's what the Japanese people called them.
"You...I hope you don't force me," Xiao Feng obviously hit the mark on An Fei Jingsan.
"Okay, no one is forcing you. As long as you do more human things, we will still be good friends and we can still have fun." Xiao Feng laughed strangely. This feeling is better than having sex with his mother.
"snort,"
"I still have something to do here, so I'll hang up first," Xiao Feng said and hung up the phone without waiting for An Pijing San to speak again.
"Damn, you are really talking to that Japanese dog," Huo Wu waited for Xiao Feng to hang up the phone and jumped up from the bed.
"Of course, why did I lie to you?"
"Then what did you just say? Why did you laugh so cheaply?" Huo Wu asked curiously.
Xiao Feng touched his face: "Is there any? It's not too mean, okay?"
"Yes, very mean. Tell me, what were you talking about just now?"
"You don't understand, don't you?"
"Nonsense, I can understand two sentences in Japanese dialect,"
"What,"
"Baga and flax tumble,"
"..." Xiao Feng was speechless. It seems that this girl has watched a lot of movies.
"Come on, tell me what you said,"
Xiao Feng recounted the conversation he had just had with An Pi Jing San, and Huo Wu became curious again: "You have a handle on his magic horse,"
"I can't tell you this," Xiao Feng's tone became serious.
"Okay, if you don't want to say it, don't say it. I don't care about listening,"
"Haha, there are some things that won't do you any good if you know them,"
"Okay, can you get out of bed now? Let's go out,"
"what,"
"Today is the 15th, and I have to go out to set off fireworks."
"Haha, they are all outside,"
"Uh-huh,"
"Okay, let's go out and have a look," Xiao Feng got off the bed. Although his whole body was still weak, he could still walk.
After leaving the room and coming downstairs, I saw the girls chatting. When they saw Xiao Feng coming down, they all gathered around and asked all kinds of questions.
"Aren't we going to set off fireworks? Let's go out and set off fireworks,"
"OK,"
The group of people arrived outside the villa. It was also very lively outside, with Sun Mo and others having fun.
"Brother Feng, are you okay?" Many people gathered around him.
"Well, everyone, please spread out and play, and pay attention to safety,"
Bang,,bang,,-bang,,bang...
Bundles of fireworks flew into the night sky, exploding into beautiful patterns. The sky above the entire manor was filled with fireworks, which was particularly gorgeous.
Xiao Feng looked up at the fireworks and narrowed his eyes. Although the fireworks were beautiful, they were short-lived. He did not want to be a firework, but the brightest star in the night sky.
"Xiao Feng, you're not in good health. Don't stay out for too long. I've made some soup and will drink it later." Mother Xiao appeared.
"Well, I understand, Mom," Xiao Feng smiled and nodded.
"Wind, phone,"
"who,"
"Fat brother's,"
Xiao Feng took it and said, "Hey, Fatty, what's going on?"
"At the manor,"
"right,"
"Wait for me, I'll be there right away," Pang Dahai said and hung up the phone.
Xiao Feng raised his eyebrows. Pang Dahai was so serious. What happened? Could it be the matter of the Burning Prison Holy Fire Team? Thinking of how terrifying the Burning Prison Holy Fire Team was, he had a headache. He hoped he wouldn't face Burning Prison.
No matter how beautiful the fireworks are, they will eventually come to an end. After the fireworks were set off, everyone returned to the villa, chatting and laughing, and it was very lively.
In the northwest corner of the manor, behind a rockery, a figure clings to the rockery. He is dressed all in black and has a mask on his face. At first glance, he is a nightwalker of unknown origin.
"I have sneaked into Luna Manor," Night Walker said in a slightly weird tone, communicating with the outside through a wireless headset.
"Well, be careful and don't get discovered,"
"This is an opportunity. Xiao Feng is injured, and it will be much easier to kill him,"
"When you get it, don't stay. Once you drop the thing, retreat quickly."
"Why frame the blame?"
"This is an order from above, just carry on,"
"yes,"
"Just act, I'm waiting for your good news,"
Nightwalker tugged on his black scarf, looked around a few times, and after making sure that no one was there, he headed towards the main villa very quickly.
Since Xiao Feng and others moved into Moon God Manor, the security work here has been handed over to Sha Feng and the elites of Tianmen. They have formed twenty teams, rotating in two shifts, and constantly patrolling the manor to ensure the safety here. .
In just three minutes, Night Walker encountered two patrol teams, but he avoided both of them, which proved that he was a very experienced hunter.
At the main entrance of the manor, an off-road vehicle drove in. Pang Dahai slowed down and thought about how to tell Xiao Feng later that he had indeed investigated the matter of the Hell-Burning Holy Fire Team, but the answer he got made him feel incredible.
Because the death order for Xiao Feng was actually issued by the boss of Ranjing himself. He had asked Xiao Feng before, and the latter said that he had never had any grudge against Ranjing, let alone knew any of the bosses of Burning Prison. It was so good. Why did they send people to kill Xiao Feng and also use the Holy Fire Team?
"Oh, this guy just doesn't make people worry," Pang Dahai stopped the car, muttered, got out of the car and walked towards the villa.
"Fat brother is here," the girls greeted him as soon as he entered.
"Well, haha," Pang Dahai grinned. Although he was not a womanizer, he also envied Xiao Feng, a boy with a lot of good fortune.
