The City Deceives The World

Chinese people abroad may not be able to calm down for a while.

Even the families of each family were being insinuated, business partners, and even mother-in-law and father-in-law were asked suddenly and seemingly casually.

Because now in many people's perception, the children of the six aristocratic families are really no different from the children of the royal family, and they are not the symbolic meaning of the British royal family.

It's the same situation as in ancient times, because this incident revealed too many things.

If it were a design drawing, or a production drawing of a ghost, that would be enough. It would just show amazing intelligence capabilities, but the current situation is different. It not only reflects the level of terrifying penetration into a superpower.

It also demonstrated its own high-end technology and manufacturing capabilities, which not only required certain control over the entire world, but also required a secret territory.

Now many people are wondering where the six families’ hometowns are built.

A small country? A seemingly uninhabited island? An uninhabited land in Tibet? The northwest wilderness of North America?

Some people also wondered whether they were under the Antarctic ice and completely mistook the six people for aliens~.

This organization is even more terrifying. It secretly affects the world and obtains resources, but has never been discovered. It is far more terrifying than any base.jihad.ss organization.

This is abroad.

The domestic turmoil was much less intense. Major forums and websites were forced to delete posts, and the media were warned not to report on it.

Only the three big ones, Shen Jiazi, Zhou Gongzi and Gu Baobao, cannot be banned even if they want to.

Not only that, among the nearly 20 million fans of these three accounts, at least a few hundred or thousands of them are intelligence officers of various organizations around the world.

Countries have even set up expert groups to analyze their characters through Zhou Gongzi's speeches, Shen Jiazi's information novels, and Gu Baobao's Taobao-style Weibo.

Family environment, relationships with each other.

It is simply more serious than analyzing foreign leaders. After all, analyzing Changxing is of little use to such a big shot.

Their words and deeds focus on national interests.

at this time.

The seventh floor of a high-end apartment.

"Dad, dad, come play with me.

A pretty girl made a babyish sound and pulled her daddy's sleeve. Just now, her daddy was playing ball with her, but now she was suddenly stunned.

"Dad~~"

The female doll pouted in dissatisfaction.

"...!?"

Hong Wentao recovered from his daze and looked at his baby who looked much better under his knees. The gloom in his heart was forcibly suppressed by him.

He immediately picked up his precious daughter and started playing with her.

But there are still many things on my mind.

His daughter caught a cold in her mother's womb and has never been in good health. A minor cold would require her to be hospitalized for several days.

But that changed a few days ago.

After meeting Li Xiaobai, the senior executive of the organization, he quickly contacted a senior who worked with him on the phone and inquired about many things.

It's a pity that none of them seemed to have been organized for a month before him and didn't know much more than he did.

After that, I gave him a website and never contacted him again.

Tao knew very well that this was a test for him, because the young man code-named Zero made it very clear that he was only responsible for dealing with abnormalities over there.

How to enter and how to join reasonably is Hong Wentao's business.

However, with an inexplicable thought, Hong Wentao never contacted his connections, and even hesitated whether to report the matter.

But he hesitated.

On the one hand, he is afraid of danger. What will Junjun and his wife do if he dies? On the other hand, he is reluctant to part with the welfare of the organization. You must know that just a few drops of spiritual wine can completely turn Junjun into a healthy and normal child.

And once it is reported, these benefits will definitely not be available in the future. What if something happens again?

And the country may not be able to protect itself.

Therefore, Hong Wentao is actually leaning towards the Xiao organization, but he still has doubts about the strength of the organization, and is afraid that the building will overturn and he will be affected.

After all, in his opinion, if you can surpass the country, there is no need to hide it.

until today.

After seeing foreign reports through his friends, he realized what kind of organization he had joined.

…Please give me flowers…

Originally he didn't realize what the Phantom Queen meant.

Only now, through the analysis of various experts, do we know the potential terrorist power of the organization.

The horror was far beyond his imagination, and it was definitely not as simple as he originally thought of standing on his own laurels and relying on some mysterious power.

The appearance of the Phantom Queen has clearly told him how terrifying an organization that keeps pace with the times and masters mysterious power can be.

so.

In fact he had no choice.

Even if he didn't rely on mysterious power, he would definitely not survive if he betrayed him. The next moment he made the report call, it might be a passerby downstairs, a worker repairing an electric meter, or someone from his country who came to pick him up.

Kill him here.

He looked at his daughter who was tired from playing in his arms and had a sweet smile on his face.

Hong Wentao sighed.

With a wry smile, he took out his phone and broadcast a number, his expression calmed down, and his voice sounded beaming.

"Hey, Boss Cheng! Haha, I haven't seen you for a long time. What's going on? Why don't you come out for a drink?"

Wudang Mountain.

Yang Mi'er glanced at the little Taoist priest who had morning classes in the dojo.

Go straight in through the gate, pass through the empty front hall, and then walk from the winding path on the left to the inner hall.

Finally, continue walking left along the corridor, and soon come to a small room with a white painted door, and knock on the door gently.

"Please come in, the door is unlocked."

A distant voice came out.

Yang Mier opened the door and walked in.

Inside is a quiet room, empty with no furnishings, and the walls are gray. On the wall opposite the door is a large piece of calligraphy with a huge heart written on it.

A peaceful middle-aged man was sitting cross-legged on the futon under the word "heart".

The middle-aged man looked distant and peaceful, breathing long and almost only once a minute, with his eyes closed.

A voice came out: "What's the matter?"

Yang Mier now sat down on the futon opposite her calmly. "Uncle, I would like to ask if there is any other method of internal training besides internal martial arts."