Kou Nan and the others had already fallen asleep. After settling Li Zhenyu, Shen Peng strolled by the volcanic lake.
Walking alongside him was Duanmu Huaqing, the owner of this worldly villa.
"With the destruction of Black Eagle, their potential influence in Southeast Asia has been destroyed. Although Shenlong is a rising star, the harvest from the Boiling Festival is enough for Shenlong to secure the throne of the underground kingdom in Southeast Asia."
For everything on the other side of the ocean, Duanmu Huaqing has not been there personally, but she knows it well.
The rise of Shenlong is good for her.
"There are still more than four months until the G8 Summit, and the Shenlong that will arrive will be the backbone of China's security."
Shen Peng had agreed to this task long before going to Las Vegas. After all, Duanmu Huaqing would be one of the main participants in China. Shen might not care about the lives of others, but Duanmuhua Qing must not make any mistakes.
"I have asked Ah Qi and the others to infiltrate Southeast Asian countries. Four months is still a long time. I believe in his ability, but you'd better grasp the location of the Eight-Nation Summit as soon as possible. Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you be invincible. Only by getting the main penetration Only in this direction can the defense intensity be exerted to its maximum limit."
"Huh I also want to know in advance, but the final venue of the meeting was decided by lot from the eight countries one week before the meeting. After all, dignitaries from all countries do not want to leave their life and death in the hands of others. Only the fairest information can be obtained. Only in this way can the personal safety of participants be ensured.¡±
"You are with beauty. What are you going to do during this time?"
Duanmu Huaqing glanced at Shen Peng faintly, her eyes flashing with a halo of resentment, all without saying a word.
Shen naturally felt the jealousy in the sip of Duanmuhuaqing. Even if the big family mentality that Li Zhenyu had been instilled in her since childhood allowed her not to mind the 'fraternity' of her men, it was just because of Duanmuhua. Due to Qing's identity, both of them knew that their emotions could not be seen in the light, and they would probably only grow in the darkness forever.
"I?!"
"I don't know what to do. In the past, I might have only thought about making money, marrying a wife, and having children, just like thousands of little people, surviving in obscurity, but now"
"I have money, a lover, and everything I want, but then I realize that all the things I have dreamed of before are all illusions. When all desires are satisfied and there are no dreams or goals, in fact, I still have He is just a person who is more humble and insignificant than a small person who lives for survival."
Looking at the brilliant starry sky and the reflected moon in the lake, Shen couldn't help but sigh. Compared with Duanmu Huaqing, compared with Kou Ershao, and even compared with Li Zhenyu, there is always a desire to fight in their hearts. Heaven and earth, either for family grievances, for the company's career, or for the country's well-being.
And Shen Peng, who has a shocking cultivation level, is aimlessly confused.
"Let's go around. Kou Nan said before that he would go to Tibet and get some Tibetan mastiffs to play with. We will jointly build a mastiff park."
After walking around the lake, the two chatted for half the night, and after sending Duanmu Huaqing back to the main building, Shen Peng headed towards the lakeside villa.
In the lonely night, the fog rose, and Shen felt only loneliness in his heart.
At a certain lakeside villa, Dingye stood on the balcony, with exquisite cigars, spraying intoxicated tobacco aroma, looking at Shen Peng walking on the trail, his eyes were blurred and deep.
"Boy, have you ever seen Spider-Man? With great power comes greater responsibility. Do you think your fortune is nothing?"
"The catastrophe is coming, old man, I can only do my best to help you!"
"Of course Mr. Shen didn't know what an unscrupulous old man was saying, maybe
When he heard Ding Ye¡¯s words, he felt a little joyful in his heart. A confused life requires the torture of suffering. Human beings are such humble creatures. They not only need happiness, but also painful torture.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Sometimes looking to the northwest, sometimes to the southeast, for a long time, until the smoke from the cigar combined with the haze rising from the lake, and he returned to the room.
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Early in the morning, a night of deep sleep washed away the fatigue of the long journey. Breathing the fresh air in the mountains, everyone ate in a newly built pavilion by the lake.
"I feel relieved to know that you are back in good health. I will go back to Kyoto this afternoon. I really envy you young people who are not entangled in trivial matters. You are free and easy and can do whatever you want without any restrictions." Duanmu Hua Qing smiled lightly, as elegant as ever.
"Aunt Duanmu is still young.?Ah, we are not free and easy, but we do not have the ability to do anything for this country. "Li Zhenyu smiled and took Duanmu Huaqing's hand, very intimately.
"They were shouting one after another, and they said I was young, you girl" Duanmu Huaqing raised her hand and patted Li Zhenyu's head. She couldn't help but smile bitterly, and then turned her eyes to Shen Peng and Kou Nan. body,,
"If you go to Tibet, it's better to be cautious. In the past month, more than a dozen eminent Buddhist monks have passed away one after another. There has been a crazy rumor in Tibet that the end of the world is coming. Many independent elements have used this as an excuse to incite so much that it has caused the entire The Tibetan Border Province is not very stable. Although there has been no major collision, judging from the current tense atmosphere, it is not far from a major chaos."
Hearing last night that Shen Peng was going to the Tibetan border, Duanmu Huaqing became concerned. Among the big news coming from the intelligence team in the past few days, the situation in the Tibetan border seemed to be at the top of the list. Since the suppression thirty years ago, the situation in Tibet has Bian feels much more stable, but this is like a chronic disease, which can only treat the symptoms but not the root cause. As time goes by, the effect of the last treatment has gradually faded, and the disease has erupted again.
"There will be no big problem. We will not stay in the towns. We will drive there. We will take the Sichuan-Tibet line. We will not pass through several major cities on the Tibetan border and go straight to the depths of Tibet. After all, we are looking for Tibetan mastiffs. !¡±
"What's more, isn't Pengzi here?"
Second Young Master Kou showed a somewhat honest smile and thanked Duanmu Huaqing for the reminder.
"Anyway, it's better to be careful. Who knows that the nest of those turbulent elements is deep in that mountain col!"
China seems to be peaceful, but in fact, the Tibetan border and Western Xinjiang provinces are not peaceful every year. Unrest is often reported, and there are many casualties among the people. However, the state still controls the intensity of news broadcasts. , most people living in the central and eastern parts of China do not know much about the restlessness and unrest in the west.
"Those eminent Buddhist monks have reached nirvana? Ha, that's interesting Then I will follow you and have a look."
With Dingye following him, Second Young Master Kou has more confidence, and Duanmu Huaqing feels more at ease.
It¡¯s just
They didn¡¯t know that Shen Peng could see some uneasiness in the eyes of this unscrupulous old man.
It seems to be related to the nirvana of the Buddhist monk.
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