Lin Douhai's profile of the heirs of the Lin family is quite convincing. After all, compared to the Qinglong Mountain anti-government army, the history of the Seven Great Families is more than twice as long, and it is even more incomprehensible. What makes it clear is that the Qinglong Mountain lineage, which advocates overthrowing the evil powers represented by the Seven Great Families, seems to have never lacked a shit character like Nan Mingxiu, who is deeply envious and even slightly fearful of the Seven Great Families.
"I'm going to kill him!"
Nan Mingxiu obeyed Lin Douhai's advice and worked very hard to suppress his anger. He rubbed his aching neck and stared at the backs of the group of people who disappeared on the stone path. said harshly.
Probably in Qinglong Mountain, he often said such unnutritious threatening words, so the soldiers of the anti-government army special guard battalion did not show any strange expressions on their faces. The problem is that if this is Qinglong Mountain, maybe this leader can really shoot someone, but in the Capital Territory, even in the suburbs, he does not have this ability.
The eagle in the mountains has to recoil when it reaches such a place, the tiger has to lie down, and the python has to coil up. The prosperous S1 has this ability to permeate the air, which is probably the case, the leader of Nanshui. He insisted that he would not serve in the federal government or parliament, but continued to stay in Qinglong Mountain, where birds don't shit.
Nan Mingxiu was indeed very angry, but when he thought of the coldness in the squinted eyes of the young officer earlier, and the cast-iron hand on his throat, his heart was filled with endless fear, and even his legs changed a little. go soft.
"You can't kill him." Lin Douhai looked at Nan Mingxiu slightly mockingly, forgetting to show respect for the leader, probably because he rarely found a guy who was more useless than him.
"You are now the secretary of Chairman Jin Jifan, so you should know very well who the number two person before Chairman Kim is." Lin Douhai patiently taught: "The person you want to kill once broke into Huanshan directly. Sizhou, kill your No. 2 person... What good is it for you to make such a ruthless person anxious?"
Nan Mingxiu's body trembled violently and looked at him in disbelief. After a long silence, he said in a trembling voice, "Didn't you say earlier that the Federation is a society ruled by law, not Qinglong Mountain, so you can't just scream and kill."
"I won't tell you." Lin Douhai said angrily, thinking that he had already told you, that boy is now climbing the mountain of the Li family in Philadelphia, how could he care about such things as federal laws.
This is probably the current seven families and most of the upper-level federations. Regarding Xu Le, the young lieutenant colonel's true opinion, there is infinite vigilance and fear in the forbearance.
Whether it is gloomy or fearful, Xu Le will not pay attention to it. What other people's opinions and emotions about him cannot affect him, and being cursed behind his back will not give him a headache, as long as the other party can't hurt himself and The people you care about are fine.
The conflict with the leader seems to be caused by Lin Douhai's irony, Lan Xiaolong's "not picking things up", and this person's stupidity and arrogance, but only Xu Le knows that he just looked at Nan Mingxiu and thought of the reception. The girl took his arm, thinking that this person once showed a naked desire for possession, and wanted to clear some troubles for a certain girl in advance.
Xu Le didn't have the ability of the old man in Philadelphia to have the eyes of lightning, and naturally he didn't expect to be able to really frighten the arrogant Nan Mingxiu, but he believed that after he left, Lin Douhai wanted to hide his presence. The incompetence on his own territory will definitely tell the people in Qinglong Mountain about his glorious deeds. If those glorious deeds can't make Nan Mingxiu sober, it can only show that this person is so stupid that it is incomprehensible, like that stupid People... should have died long ago.
Medellin's death in his hands seems to be a secret now, but this secret cannot be kept for long, especially in a certain level of federal society.
In the courtyard of Mugu No. 1, the subordinates sent by Zili Seventh Young Master to serve Xu Le and his party, reported to him everything that happened on the way. Li Xiaotong, who had a cold look on his face, saw Xu Le's face as usual, so he put down the thought of mentioning it, asked a few questions, and then stopped mentioning it.
According to Mrs. Zhong's instructions, Zhong Yanhua went to take a nap full of unabated excitement, but she didn't know if she could fall asleep. In this little girl's opinion, the fun that the crazy games in the morning brought her was far from the best. It's not as good as brother Xu Le, who showed a small hand under the Panasonic on the mid-level cliff, and said those very fierce words.
In the very spacious main courtyard, a simple lunch party is going on, and the food is naturally exquisite, but the guests in the room are not very interested in putting it here. Their main purpose today is to get close to Let's take a look at the seventh young master of the Tie Suanli family.
The number of guests was not large. After lunch, six or seven middle-aged and young people gathered around Li Xiaotong intentionally or unintentionally, looking at the authentic paintings and calligraphy in the courtyard of Mugu No. 1 and discussing in a low voice. Although the background of these people is far less than that of the Seven Great Families, they have grown up in a cultural environment built by money since childhood, their eyesight is not too bad, and their words are also subtle.
Li Xiaotong chatted with the guests indifferently, but from the corner of his eyes, he glanced at Xu Le in the corner from time to time, and found that the guy was still eating caviar and yellow cake seriously, and couldn't help but smile.
At the luncheon, he never introduced Xu Le's identity, and he didn't even deliberately talk to Xu Le in front of these guests. He just wanted to take a look at the guests who came to see him. what kind of attitude. In some respects, the seven young masters of the Li family are better than his lifelong competitor, Li Xiuzhu.
Xu Le knew that the role he was going to play today was a flag with a big word Li written on it. Although he asked himself that the relationship with the Li family in Philadelphia was not as exaggerated as what was said in the federation, since Li Xiaotong wanted to borrow the flag. Shocking people, he had no choice but to let him go, presumably that old man wouldn't care about such trivial matters.
He was wearing a military uniform today and deliberately did not wear epaulettes. Although it was somewhat inconsistent with military regulations, if he didn’t want to be constantly looked at in shock, there seemed to be no other way. It was for this reason that the guests in the courtyard No one recognized him, he just nodded politely with a sense of distance and walked away.
While waiting for Li Qishao to unfold his flag in the wind, he ate quickly—thinking that he would accompany Little Watermelon to be tortured in the playground in the afternoon, he made up his mind to eat his fill first, otherwise he would never be able to eat. Yizhen's face paled and fainted beside the little girl. She has lost her face many times today, and I am afraid that she will lose all of it.
Now the taste buds on his tongue have gradually become accustomed to the rich and fatty taste of caviar, and he will no longer frown as he did in the H1 area.
Li Wei has been silently and quietly listening at the periphery of Li Qishao's circle, without saying a word, but he will not miss a word. Xu Le noticed this, but he knew his character since he was a child, so he didn't think it was different, and he didn't want to disturb him.
The sun shone through the old trees above the yard, which made it very peaceful. Xu Le ate his food quietly, but he didn't expect that suddenly a slightly fat middle-aged man found him nervously.
This middle-aged self-reported family, whose surname is Cheng Fengshi, is a researcher at Darcy State Mechanical College. This person made a craft design that he was very proud of, but he could not find sponsorship to continue his research. Unexpectedly, they found an opportunity to enter the Mugu No. 1 Courtyard...
However, after staying in the No. 1 courtyard for a few hours, Cheng Fengshi found that he couldn't seem to find any opportunity to promote his research, and was a little dejected. He didn't know that the gloomy young man was the second heir to the Tie Suanli family. He only knew that today's guests were very big, and people like him really had no chance to speak.
After a lot of tossing, Cheng Feng was not reconciled. He had some thoughts of breaking the jar and set his sights on Xu Le. In his opinion, this young officer who was ignored by him was probably the same as himself, and he came to a place incomprehensibly. No. Courtyard, even if the other party has no money, it is always good to communicate and show your proud works.
"Micro-turbocharging system? Hydrogen fuel-based supercharging system?" Xu Le wiped the remaining caviar from his lips with a hand towel scented with sweet-scented osmanthus in one hand, and looked at the pieces of paper in the other, his voice revealed be surprised.
As an excellent mechanic engineer, he quickly saw the value of these pages. More importantly, the research direction of researcher Cheng Fengshi seemed to be feasible.
"Yes, but what are you going to use for your oxidant?" Xu Le put down his hand towel and asked in confusion, "And I don't understand, the standard output mode adopted by the Federation has abandoned turbocharging for many years, especially if you want to How about the material for miniaturization? And will the blade suction interference in this design be too great?"
Cheng Fengshi was overjoyed after a slight stun. He didn't expect that a person he was looking for was so knowledgeable. Although the questions asked were simple, they hit the spot. Although he still didn't have any hope for project financing, he found someone in the same way. Joy, flipping through the pages with sweaty hands, explained a few words quickly and vaguely.
Xu Le scratched his head, thinking to himself that this person's thinking is really sharp, but the explanation is too bad. The more he listened, the more serious he became. After a while, he looked at Cheng Fengshi and said, "The School of Mechanical Engineering has not allocated funds?"
Cheng Feng's practical sleeves wiped the sweat from his head, and said with a wry smile: "The miniaturization of turbocharging is really good for the instantaneous power output bonus of some small devices, but the price/performance ratio is really bad, and there is no business. Prospects, let alone academy, I have been looking for investment in society for two years, and I have not found anyone willing to invest."
Xu Le's eyes narrowed slightly, and then gradually brightened. Unlike Cheng Fengshi's worries, he quickly realized that there is an area in the world that never pays attention to cost performance, and that is... cutting-edge weapons used to kill people, such as mechas.
At this time, Li Xiaotong and the powerful guests were talking casually about painting and calligraphy, and no one noticed that in a corner of the courtyard, Xu Le and this middle-aged man were seriously discussing mechanical matters.
"Need money?" Xu Le looked at the time, the little guy's nap should be over soon, and asked Cheng Fengshi.
Cheng Feng nodded honestly and helplessly: "It's a lot of money."
Xu Le shouted loudly in the courtyard: "Li Xiaotong."