I have ten trillion licking dog gold

The vast waves swayed the shattered moon, making the floating white boat look even more pure and flawless.

above deck.

A hairy hand put down the phone, and then a slight sigh was heard.

I finally reacted.

Even the monkeys in the mountains, since they can survive in such a harsh environment, have a certain level of intelligence and are not easy to fool.

As for whether he will jump back and forth and choose to reach a strategic reconciliation with Wei Yi, just like accepting the government's amnesty, to be honest, the possibility is not high, and it is more like a threat, but we cannot just ignore it.

  How can you let the horse run but not eat grass?

No business is done that way.

But Mr. H next to the helicopter is not a businessman. He does not care about the so-called rules or the opinions of the outside world.

If he were to decide, he would definitely ignore Lord Jin's request for help, continue to watch the fire from the other side, and squeeze out all the energy of the allied forces without spending any cost...

Sadly.

The Allies are pawns.

So does he.

Chess pieces have no right to choose and can only obey orders and follow arrangements, just like the assassination attempt on Kaluzi.

Just as he expected.

The mission was too risky and the personnel who carried out the mission never returned. They are now estimated to have become martyrs.

Movies are just movies.

Those omnipotent superheroes are just created in our imagination. In reality, let alone saving the world, it would be good enough if they can withstand the torture of the enemy.

of course.

Mr. H was not worried about whether he could keep the secret. He was not optimistic about the success rate in the first place, so he naturally made the worst-case plan in advance.

Simultaneously.

Even if the mission failed, he at least prepared a unique "gift" for the rising star in the Eastern world.

The corpse was only a momentary irritation, not enough to cause long-lasting nausea.

The sea is very quiet.

It was quiet on the boat too.

It seemed as if there was only one ship left between heaven and earth, Mr. H on the deck, and the helicopter next to it.

"The Allied Forces request that we provide military assistance in advance..."

Under the bright moonlight, Mr. H took out his mobile phone, reported Mr. Jin's request truthfully, and then waited for news.

It takes time for the message to be passed step by step. It was nearly two hours later that Mr. H received a reply.

Not surprisingly.

The Allied forces got what they wanted.

At the same time, he was rightly reprimanded for the failure of the assassination attempt.

Mr. H, who raised objections, did not make any excuses. He had no right to question the correctness of the decision. His only responsibility was to try his best to complete the task.

"Set sail and enter Myanmar's territorial waters."

After receiving the order to provide military aid to the Allied forces, Mr. H issued the order.

The floating white ship started, creating waves, and slowly left the high seas in the silent night.

Unlike the evil armed warlords, they are international friends and will never do anything illegal. No matter where in the world they are, they will abide by local laws and regulations.

As for the work on board.

When the assassination team was dispatched, they stopped.

Kaluzi.

When Jiang Chen came to the clinic again after a week, he couldn't help but raise his eyelids the moment he pushed open the door of the ward.

I saw that Xia Chuchen's hands and feet were tied tightly to the bed with strong nylon ropes. He couldn't move at all. He had lost a lot of weight visibly and was just skin and bones.

To this day, not to mention numbness, Jiang Chen has become accustomed to life and death, but this man is Luo Peng's brother-in-law after all.

"He asked for it himself."

The soldier on duty quickly explained, "When he has a drug addiction, he always bangs his head against the wall. There is also the risk of self-harm. The doctor also said this is the best way, but it will be very painful for him."

Banging your head against the wall, self-harming, all ways of using physical stimulation to fight drug addiction.

But being tied up like this means that one can only hold on with willpower. As the soldiers said, this seems to eliminate the risk of drug victims hurting themselves, but it is a more cruel torture for drug victims.

It's like mental torture.

Jiang Chen walked into the ward.

Xia Chuchen's head was indeed wrapped in gauze, and his left hand, which had lost a finger, had not healed. His hands and feet were tied, and he was emaciated and miserable, as if he might die young at any time.

Have to admit.

This gift is indeed disgusting enough.

He was not sleeping. He stared at the pale ceiling with his empty eyes open. When Jiang Chen's face appeared beside the bed, he shifted his gaze and forced a smile at Jiang Chen.

"how do you feel."

Jiang Chen asked the question without any reason.

"Good."

Xia Chuchen grinned.

Happy people are mostly alike, but each unhappy person is unhappy in his or her own way.

Jiang Chen looked at him for a while, then bent down and untied the hemp rope.

"don't want……"

"If you can resist smoking for a week, you can probably quit smoking. The same is probably true for drugs."

Untie the feet, then untie the hands.

Jiang Chen stood up again, "All on nutritional injections?"

"I'm used to it. It was the same when I was on the boat."

Boss Jiang has definitely never touched drugs, and has not even smoked a cigarette, and has never made any contribution to national defense. But if he can survive the first week, even if he doesn't quit completely, at least the remaining challenges will be much easier.

"are you hungry?"

After being untied, Xia Chuchen did not overreact. Hearing this, he said, "Hmm," "I'm a little hungry."

Although his spirits and energy were in very poor condition, even worse than when he was arrested, one could clearly feel that he had an unspeakable strength within him.

Jiang Chen asked the guard to come in, buy some porridge, and then moved a chair to the side of the bed.

"Can you move on your own?"

Xia Chuchen smiled again, then struggled to support himself on the bed and tried to sit up.

Jiang Chen didn't help and just sat down on the chair.

"Your family has already withdrawn the case."

Xia Chuchen, who supported himself and got up, was stunned for a moment, then sat back against the head of the bed and smiled.

"Thank you."

Although he looked more haggard, he smiled more often, visibly.

It is rare that after going through a hellish time, I can still keep smiling.

"Do you regret why you didn't study hard in school?"

Jiang Chen said calmly.

Xia Chuchen avoided answering, hesitated for a moment, and then asked: "What is the specific relationship between you and my sister?"

"What do you think."

Jiang Chen asked back calmly.

Xia Chuchen remained silent.

"Your sister probably hasn't had the chance to tell you yet, she found a boyfriend, who happens to be my buddy."

"Really?"

"Otherwise, what do you think it is?"

Xia Chuchen pursed her lips and said, "I saw Pei Yunxi."

correct.

It seemed that he was not wearing a mask at that time.

Being a public figure is indeed too inconvenient. He didn't know what his sister was doing outside, but he knew who Pei Yunxi was.

Moreover, all signs are enough to show that this young man, who should be only a few years older than him, has enormous power here.

People are divided into groups.

How could his sister, who worked away from home, have such a relationship? He had to wonder.

"Your sister is an excellent person. So you don't need to work so hard. Other brothers dream of following their sisters and living a life of ease and comfort. Why don't you give your sister a chance to be a brother-worshipping demon?"

If Master Luo were here, he would probably be cursing.

He is indeed the best friend, never tired of ruining people.

Xia Chuchen had never expected that someone who could call the shots abroad and have top female stars accompany him would be so down-to-earth. After being distracted, he couldn't help but laugh and said, "My sister didn't tell me anything."

"Well you know now."

Boss Jiang was not arrogant at all, and spoke in a tone of an equal: "From now on, you can give up your plan of enduring hardship and think carefully about how to ruin your family in the future."

Xia Chuchen's eyes gradually became strange.

"Do you and your friend...have a grudge?"

"No."

Jiang Chen remained calm and serious, "We are brothers."

Xia Chuchen fell silent.

He is not a gossipy person, nor is he an ignorant person.

Maybe I was ignorant.

However, this trip abroad undoubtedly allowed him, who had just escaped from school, to quickly see the world clearly in a short period of time.

As the national goddess, Pei Yunxi has always been an alternative existence in the entertainment industry. She is a symbol of purity and chastity, and the white moonlight worshipped by countless men.

Why would such a woman be with a man, and appear in a place like Myanmar...

These questions have nothing to do with him and he has no right to ask them.

"Is your friend nice to my sister?"

"My answer to this question is not fair and objective. When you feel better, you can ask your sister yourself. She will give you a true answer. By the way, don't forget to tell me then."

Today should be considered the second contact, but the man on the hospital bed completely broke Xia Chuchen's cognition.

  Where can I find such a big shot?

The principal of their vocational school usually ignores students when they greet him.

This man's status should be several dozen levels higher than the principal of their vocational school, right?

The guard came in carrying porridge.

Jiang Chen also took a bowl.

He hadn't eaten before he came.

"…May I ask what you do?"

Although he knew it was inappropriate, Xia Chuchen couldn't help his curiosity. He left the porridge on the table in front of him without touching it, and seemed that he didn't have much appetite.

“Game development.”

Jiang Chen opened his mouth and spoke.

"Game...development?"

"Have you heard of "Investiture of the Gods"?"

Xia Chuchen nodded blankly.

It seems that the publicity and promotion work was done quite well.

Moreover, at his age, he is already the main force in the gaming market.

“‘Fengshen’ is the game project we planned and invested in.”

Xia Chuchen's eyes widened.

I wasn’t surprised that the investor of the first domestic 3A masterpiece appeared in front of me.

  But the difference between making games and his previous experiences and the scenes he had seen...isn't the style too different?

"Your brother-in-law is also an investor."

Jiang Chen drank a mouthful of porridge and said, "When the game is released, remember to ask your brother-in-law to give you an account."

At this moment, Xia Chuchen was really a little...laughing and crying.

My mind is more confused than banging my head against the wall.

"Why did the hairy monster want to kill you?"

He asked unconsciously.

"Maybe the response to Investiture of the Gods was too good, and they were jealous and worried that we would break their monopoly in the gaming market. You know, Western foreigners have never been very ambitious."

Boss Jiang is indeed different. He can drink tea and chat with national server bigwigs like Sui Huimin, and he can also get along well with young people like Xia Chuchen.

"Eat something. There's war going on all around us, and food is in short supply."

Xia Chuchen picked up the porridge and the spoon in a daze.

Missing a finger doesn't really have much impact.

Of course he knew that the other party was joking, but at the same time he also knew that the development of "Fengshen" was probably true.

Did my sister really find such an outstanding boyfriend?

"Don't blame your sister. She didn't mean to hide it from you. They haven't been together for long."

  What else could you ask for if you have a brother like this in life?

No wonder Mr. Luo was so unwilling to give up on someone who was determined to be a dog licker.

It's like a sharp eye.

Mr. Luo is now handling countless projects, but Boss Jiang is undoubtedly destined to be the most successful investment in his life.

So don't give up on your brothers easily.

"My sister is not a Voldemort."

Xia Chuchen said seriously: "I won't ask my sister for help either. I just want my sister to live happily."

Jiang Chen drank his porridge quietly.

"Have you caught Mr. H?"

Xia Chuchen asked.

It definitely wasn't because of the "Investiture of the Gods" incident. It didn't matter what the conflict was about. What mattered was that both parties truly had a life-and-death feud.

Even though the assassination attempt failed, people would definitely not just ignore it. If there was a fight in school, they would still think about revenge.

"You said it was on the sea. It's so vast, where can we catch it?"

The bowl of porridge was quickly finished. Boss Jiang really valued food and didn't waste anything. He put the empty bowl on the bedside table, picked up the remote control on the bedside table and turned on the TV.

"I can help you draw his portrait."

“Can you draw?”

"No, but I'll try my best."

Jiang Chen didn't comment. He took the remote control and switched channels at random. "When times get tough, you can watch TV to distract yourself."

Seeing the other party's refusal, Xia Chuchen no longer insisted and subconsciously looked at the wall-mounted TV facing the bed.

"Our latest news is that China will launch a military exercise in the eastern part of the Daman Sea in the near future. Fishermen from our country should avoid it..."

Although Kaluzi is not under official jurisdiction, it is still nominally Myanmar's territory and has common television channels.

Xia Chuchen heard the news on TV, and heard it very clearly. However, this kind of military information was too far away for ordinary people to take it to heart, and it basically went in one ear and out the other.

Xia Chuchen did the same. He didn't care at all. He picked up the spoon and continued to drink the porridge.

Boss Jiang, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, was no exception. After listening for a while, he probably felt bored, so he pressed the remote control and continued to change channels.

“Ah~ Ah~~~~”

Boss Jiang was not on the news channel, but one channel made him stop pressing the remote control.

Without turning his head, Boss Jiang's increasingly mature profile looked normal.

"Are you eighteen?"

Xia Chuchen, who was suffering from a severe deficiency of qi and blood, suddenly blushed.

Hotels in most parts of the world have adult channels.

  But this is a health center!

But let’s not talk about it.

If it is this kind of program, it can really help suffering patients divert their attention.

(End of this chapter)