Changes in an era often start bit by bit. This is why a single spark can start a prairie fire.
Without this moment of miracle, even a profound and powerful person like Brother Ono would not completely believe that the so-called mythical civilization once existed. The act of writing a book is more convincing than any civilization relics and documentary records. Since the mythical civilization really once existed, the meaning of this place is very different from before.
Li Muye pondered for a moment and then said decisively to Long Gongming: "We have to leave here immediately!"
An Yiru asked: "Aren't you going to continue searching for that Barton?"
Li Muye said: "Every plant and tree here belongs to the Chinese nation. I left not to give up, but to have absolute possession."
Long Gongming frowned and analyzed: "This is not within the territory of the Republic. It may not be easy for you to completely control this place. The Nepalese are easy to handle, but the key is India."
"It's not our turn to do easy things." Li Muye said: "Long Gong reminded us timely. In this area, our real opponents are actually the Indians."
Fu Shu looked at several people blankly and asked, "Why are you so nervous all of a sudden?"
An Yiru held her hand and said, "It's okay. Adults like to fight like this. You just have to do what you like."
Fu Shu frowned slightly and said: "Don't talk to me in this tone. I am not a child anymore. Although I don't fully understand what they said, I also know that it is related to what I just did. Brother Li is Don’t you plan to monopolize this place? In that case, the people from Tianshi Hall will definitely become an obstacle.”
Li Muye looked gloomy and said: "This place is too important, Old Long, tell me, if we want to completely control this place, how many more people will we need?"
Long Gongming said: "The current number of mercenaries is already the limit that Nepal can accept. If you still want to add more troops, the nature will change. Maybe the Indians will immediately find an excuse to intervene."
"They have already intervened." Li Muye said: "These Asan guys are the bastards brought by Old Patton. They will definitely come to fight for this place next, and Schroeder will definitely not sit back and watch us have new means. Compete with him." He added: "So, no matter what, we must increase the security force here. If the mink bear mercenaries don't have enough manpower, they will choose people from the Jianghu forces in the South China Sea to make up the number!"
Long Gongming said: "The Chinese Youth League is part of the Vietnamese military establishment, and it certainly cannot be directly involved."
Li Muye said: "It's simple. Just retire a group of them and recruit them as mercenaries."
"In this way, the financial pressure will be even greater." Long Gongming said: "We have made too many moves recently. An Zhiyuan sold all his private yachts a few days ago."
Li Muye said: "Funds are not a problem. There is a small world here, and there are as many diamonds as big as fists. Before they depreciate, you can still get a large sum of money, which should be enough to cover the expenses here."
Long Gongming said: "It seems that you have already planned to cause a bloody storm in the jewelry industry."
Li Muye smiled and said, "I'll leave this matter to you to worry about. I have more important things."
Old Harry said: "Mr. Li, is it inconvenient for me to listen to such a confidential topic?"
Li Muye glanced at him and said with a smile: "At this point, do you still plan to continue to treat yourself as an outsider?"
Old Harry was startled, then realized the deep meaning of Brother Xiaoye's words, and immediately changed his expression: "Mr. Li, you have to believe that I am not a person who likes to talk nonsense."
"I'm not a person who likes to believe what others say." Li Muye said: "The research value of this place is too high. I plan to build an underground seminary with Chinese characteristics here. I need some special talents to stay here. You have to take control of the situation. This important task must be yours." Then he said: "Don't say no to me!"
Old Harry didn't expect that this man would fall out of favor faster than turning over a book. Just now he was discussing academics in a pleasant manner, and in the next moment he would be detained by force.
Li Muye looked at the dissatisfied old professor and said with a smile: "Don't worry too much. How valuable is the research in this place? You understand better than I do that you may not be able to meet someone like you in your lifetime." This is an opportunity you missed once in the dungeon, and here you will have power that you could never imagine before."
Old Harry lowered his head and remained silent. Li Muye said nothing and looked at him silently.
"When I was in the dungeon, I was getting older day by day. My biggest wish at that time was to die freely."
"Of course you are free." Li Muye said: "This place needs a master who is devoted to academic research more than I do. There is no one in the world who is more suitable than you."
"Mr. Li, are you serious?" Old Harry said angrily: "Or do you and I have different understandings of the concept of freedom?"
Li Muye said: "Professor Harrison, you saw what just happened with your own eyes. As the most outstanding scientist in the field of anthropology and an international authority on archaeology, I want to know what you think."
Old Harry glanced at the book and sighed softly, followed by a longer silence. Finally, he suddenly raised his head, looked at Li Muye, and said: "I know what you need is a place like the German University in the Underground City, but I am not an expert in Eastern theology. If there is no help from people who are better in related fields, I can't help you." It’s hard to make a difference if you stay.”
Li Muye said: "Don't worry about this, I will find suitable talents to serve as your deputy to help you." After speaking, he glanced at Long Gongming.
"I'm afraid I'm not suitable either." Long Gongming said: "There are many things waiting for me to do outside."
"Don't get me wrong, I'm not talking about you." Li Muye said, "Do you still remember the old monster you fought against before?"
"The old guy in the biochemical prosthesis?"
"His name is Liang Hongnong. He is a Lunar Insect Earth Master. No one in the world can surpass him in underground activities in China." Li Muye said: "This old scoundrel has no good character. He cannot be a forehand, but he is a deputy. More than enough.”
Long Gongming asked: "Will he be willing to stay?"
"Am I still going to beg him to stay?" Li Muye sneered and said, "He has been around the world for more than a hundred years and has never been the most famous first-class figure in the world, but there are many well-known first-class people. None of the characters lived to his age, but tell me why?"
Fu Shu said: "I know, this old scoundrel must cherish his life very much!"
An Yiru said: "I'm afraid that even if this old monster stays here, he's just trying to save his life and won't sincerely work for the Special Administrative Office."
Li Muye nodded and said: "If there is no special opportunity, this old guy probably won't be around for long, so he has a strong need to stay. Of course, if I just keep him here, I won't worry if he is willing. Before I can negotiate with him, I have to put a tight spell on this old monkey."
Long Gongming said: "In this way, more manpower will be needed."
Li Muye said: "That's why I want to leave here immediately and deal with the Nepalese side before the Indians start."
"What about those people who enter here now?" An Yiru asked a more pointed question.
"Friends are here and there is good wine."
"If that jackal comes, he will be greeted with a shotgun." Fu Shu continued.
Li Muye smiled at her, stretched out his hand to pinch her baby-fat face, and said, "That's so smart."
Fu Shu suddenly showed a shy look on his face, he shyly broke away, lowered his head, but secretly glanced at Brother Xiaoye with the corner of his eye. An Yiru frowned and looked worried. Li Muye saw her expression in his eyes and felt funny in his heart. This silly elder sister didn't know that the little girl in front of her might one day become her mother-in-law. If Fu Shu is the person chosen by Sister Chen for reincarnation, I believe An Yiru's expression will be even more interesting when she knows the truth that day.
"Little girl, why are you so aggressive?" An Yiru pulled the Fu Shu to her side and said, "I know you are thinking about revenge, but you are still a little girl, this kind of thing should be done Let their grown men worry about it, I believe that Senior Sister Huijian has a spirit in heaven and doesn’t want you to be like this."
Li Muye said: "There is no way, it's just this kind of thing." Before An Yiru could argue, he waved his hand and said: "Okay, let's not talk about this matter. There are too many things to do next, and everyone here is You can’t run away, from now on the palace will be sealed off, no one can get out, no one can leave without my nod!”
"What if someone insists on leaving?" Old Harry knew the answer, but couldn't help but confirm.
Li Muye looked at him with a smile and asked, "What do you think?"
"For the sake of God..." Old Harry couldn't bear it: "They are all the elites of mankind."
"That's why we have to send them to meet God. If God is willing to forgive them, I have no objection." Li Muye said, got up and walked straight out.
The neighbor's wife may not always be nice, but the neighbor's yard always looks more pleasing to the eye.
Our southwest neighbor, the Republic of Nepal, has a land area of nearly 150,000 square kilometers. It is larger than many European countries we are familiar with. If it weren't for the Crypt of the Shrine, Brother Ono would never have had any interest in this small South Asian country with a population of 30 million and a per capita GDP of less than 1,000 US dollars, let alone take the initiative to follow this country that may change the king's flag on the city wall at any time. Make friends with the country’s so-called dignitaries.
Kathmandu, inside the only presidential suite at Nemwan Hotel.
Through the channel provided by Chu Xiang of the Foreign Affairs Bureau, Li Muye secretly met with Ganat, Secretary of the Central Committee of the Maoist Communist Party.
Thirteen years ago, in a small town at the southern foot of the Himalayas, a murder within the royal family changed the landscape of the country. Six years ago, under the intervention of India, the pro-China royal family of the Kingdom of Nepal completely stepped down from the stage of history, and the country has since fallen into the lap of its southern neighbor. However, politics is a complicated business. Driven by interests, it is difficult to have a long-term pattern of one voice.
For example, the newly elected Prime Minister in front of me, as the leader of the Maoist Communist Party of Nepal who rose from the military, is not very fond of their southern neighbor.
"Your Excellency, Prime Minister." Li Muye said in proficient English: "I'm sorry, under the current situation, I can only choose to meet with you in this way."
"Sir, please forgive me for being so direct. My time is precious and I only appear here because of that $10 million check." Garant said straight to the point: "Frankly speaking, my campaign team needs funds. , the children stationed in the mountains need weapons and clothing and equipment. This is what I need from you. Now I just want to know what you need from me?" (End of Chapter)