I have ten trillion licking dog gold

In modern warfare, the power of human-sea tactics has been declining again and again.

A Gulf War is a clear illustration.

In more than forty days, with a huge difference in battle loss ratio, the beautiful country defeated the enemy's nearly one million troops at a negligible cost. Since then, it has shocked the world and become a beacon for mankind.

I thought that after the Allied forces were driven out of Pingli, the heated situation would cool down slightly. However, what the outside world did not expect was that before the public's attention could shift, another breaking news came from Myanmar.

The Allied forces who were driven out of Pingli were like flat-headed brothers on the grassland, or Xiaoqiang who could not be beaten. After only a few days of rest, they quickly came back. Unaffected by the previous defeat, they crossed the Mu River with high spirits and defeated the independent army head-on. The battalion's interception avenged its previous humiliation and achieved a major reversal victory.

At this time, it was only a week since the Allied forces were defeated and retreated.

stimulate.

It was so exciting.

The public watching the excitement was overwhelmed and their hearts could not bear it.

They are like this, let alone the four major families in Burma.

The roller coaster-like situation of the battle has seriously depressed the mood of the four major families.

A few days ago, there were smiles and cheers, but in the blink of an eye, there were clouds of sadness, bitter rain and cold wind.

"Dad, I contacted Wei Hong, but she didn't listen to me at all. She hung up the phone after only a few words and stopped answering now. Please see if I take the time to go to her place in person. "

Wei Bangxiong stood in front of the window.

The weather has changed in the past two days, with rain pouring day and night, as if we have entered the high-temperature rainy season.

"Since she won't answer your call, how can she still meet you? If you go, your trip will be in vain."

"I am her brother after all, she won't be so disrespectful to me."

"I'm still her dad, she gave me face."

The eldest son of the Wei family was speechless.

"But the Bai family will never let Wei Hong sit idly by. If we don't persuade Wei Hong to stop, the Bai family..."

"They shouldn't have any energy to focus on Wei Hong now."

Wei Bangxiong interrupted his son.

"What they can't wait to do now is to study how they can beg for mercy from the Allies."

"Didn't the Allied forces directly kill the people we sent to negotiate peace? They had no intention of negotiating peace at all."

"You think so, but those old guys who have a lucky mentality don't think so."

Wei Bangxiong sneered, watching the rain dripping down the eaves outside, "Haha, I want to take advantage of the situation, now I feel comfortable, I stepped in and got myself in, very good, we are all trapped, we will die together, No one wants to escape."

Wei Zu frowned, "Dad, it's not time to be so pessimistic yet."

Although the Allied forces successfully counterattacked, it was only a successful counterattack.

Take a step back and say that.

So what if we give up Pingli?

"Since the Allied Forces are so determined in their offensive against Pingli, Dad, why don't you give up on Pingli? It's just Pingli."

There is nothing wrong with the idea of ​​the eldest son of the Wei family.

Pingli is only a big place, and the Electronic Fraud Park has long been destroyed, and the office of Hengdeli Group has also closed down, and has no value. Why fight with the Allies for such a piece of waste land?

"It's easy to give up Ping Li, but what happens after giving up Ping Li? Until now, do you think the Allied Forces' appetite is just for Ping Li?"

With the continuous rain as the background, Wei Zu suddenly felt that his father in front of the window felt old.

"Today we will cut five cities, and tomorrow we will cut ten cities. We will finally have a good night's sleep, but then we will look around and see that Qin troops have arrived again."

As a Burman who was deeply influenced by Chinese culture, Wei Zu certainly understood what this meant.

"Dad, can we really not defeat him?"

Wei Bangxiong was silent for a while.

"Whether they can win or not, you have seen it. People are separated from each other. How could they give up everything and expect others to exert greater efforts. The greater the loss, the lower their fighting spirit will be. Otherwise, why would they be so anxious? I want to beg for mercy."

Wei Zu naturally knew the damage since the war started, which can be said to be shocking. If the four major families had not joined forces to continuously support Pingli, I am afraid that the Allied Forces would have captured Pingli long ago.

But the current situation is getting worse and worse.

Under the attack of drones, their casualties increased sharply, and as the situation worsened and the losses increased, just like what my father said, the four major families began to have their own agendas and alienation.

"Dad, are the Confederates crazy?"

Wei Zu couldn't help but said.

Their losses were heavy, and so were the allies'. This style of play was no longer a simple grab for territory, it was no different from fighting to the death.

"Any analysis of behavioral motivations is nothing more than interests. Since the Allied Forces are doing this, they must have greater interests than the cost you see."

"so what should I do now?"

Beaten again and again.

Peace could not be negotiated, and Wei Zu was helpless.

"We can only solve it from the source."

Wei Bangxiong's face was gloomy, but his tone revealed deep helplessness.

Wei Zu looked at his father's back.

source.

This war.

It seemed that they were fighting with the Allied Forces, but in fact everyone knew that there was someone behind the Allied Forces.

of course.

They do too.

But that's all Wei Zu knew. I'm afraid only his father and a few other family heads knew whose hands were controlling this rare war.

"Can it be solved?"

He asked in a low voice.

Wei Bangxiong did not answer. He stood with his back to Wei Zu and faced the window for a while, and then said, "I don't know."

do not know?

Wei Zu frowned heavily, and his heart skipped a beat.

do not know.

When my father said this, he was not sure at all.

"So we have to be prepared."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wei Bangxiong turned around and looked at his eldest son, who was steadily pursuing an official career under his arrangement.

"Be mentally prepared. If necessary, you need to leave Burma."

Wei Zu's pupils contracted violently.

"Dad, what do you mean?"

"Our family's wealth is enough for you to live abroad. When that time comes, don't hesitate to leave immediately, stay anonymous, and don't come back again in the future."

"No matter how strong the Allied forces are, I don't believe they can still fight their way to the south!"

Wei Zu was emotional.

"They don't need to fight to the south, they just need to achieve enough results and show enough strength. At that time, their voices will have power, and if they want to achieve their goals, they don't have to go through war. For the sake of the overall situation, some people are destined to fall. For sacrifice.”

Wei Zu was definitely not stupid, and he could certainly understand what his father meant.

His eyes were distracted and unable to argue.

"When that time comes, Dad... let's go together."

After a while, he said shakily.

Wei Bangxiong grinned, "At such an old age, half of my body has been buried in the soil, where can I go?"

Wei Zu still wants to talk.

"When it comes time to leave, come with me. Then you won't be able to leave."

Wei Zu couldn't look directly into his father's eyes, "...What about Wei Hong and the others?"

Wei Bangxiong shook his head and said calmly, "Wei Hong is different from you. She is too deeply involved with the Hendry Group. Everyone knows her nickname of the Telephone Queen, so she can't leave."

Under the ultimate rationality is the ultimate indifference.

No drug, no husband.

This Wei family is indeed a generation of heroes.

When sacrifice is needed, sacrifice must be made.

It's better than the whole family being left behind.

"Don't use this expression. What I said was just the worst-case scenario."

Wei Bangxiong smiled and waved his hand, "Go out." Wei Zu moved his lips, but couldn't say anything. He turned around with heavy steps and walked out of the house.

Wei Bangxiong stood there for a long time, then walked to the table and sat down slowly, staring at the rain outside the window in a daze.

So what if he can call the shots in Myanmar?

It's just a chess piece that can't help itself.

Kyoto.

A special prison.

This time there was no protective glass, so we were given special treatment.

"Brother Song."

Fang Jun, who was wearing prison uniform, looked at Song Chaoge who walked in and smiled.

There are no prison guards.

There were only two of them in the entire visiting room.

"Nice haircut."

Song Chaoge pulled out his chair and sat down, equally relaxed.

"I just had my haircut two days ago. The workmanship is really good, no worse than the hairstylists outside. Apart from being a little more restrained, living here is actually pretty good, and the food is pretty good."

Fang Jun stated his experience in prison.

Song Chaoge nodded, "I'm sorry, it won't be long before I get out."

According to the sentence, it will not take long for Mr. Fang to complete the reform and regain his freedom. However, the sentence is only a guideline. As long as he behaves well inside, is united and harmonious, and works actively, the length of time can be reduced.

"I'm not in a hurry. If I go out too quickly, I'll suffer a lot at home. It's better to stay here longer and let the family calm down."

Song Chaoge smiled: "I bet you went in to take refuge."

"You have to think for the best in everything. This is what I came to realize after I came in. If I continue to be like this, it will be really difficult to endure."

"It's a good idea to have."

Song Chaoge smiled and nodded.

"Brother Song, did something happen to Hu Die some time ago?"

Fang Jun asked.

Song Chaoge looked calm, "It's been solved."

"Is it because of me?"

"I said it's been solved, you don't have to worry." Song Chaoge said with a smile.

"Many people say that I, Fang Jun, are ruthless, but at least I can tell the difference between grudges and grudges. Hu Die helped me a lot. If she is really implicated by me, my little conscience will still be condemned."

Fang Jun seemed to be joking.

Song Chaoge looked at him, did not dodge, and simply replied: "No."

"It's okay if you don't, Brother Song. I have no other requirements. I just hope you can take care of Hu Die."

"It should."

Fang Jun smiled and nodded, "With Brother Song's words, I feel relieved."

Song Chaoge suddenly became quiet.

"Brother Song, why are you looking at me like this?"

Fang Jun smiled in confusion.

"Does it really have such a big impact on people? Your temper was not like this before. I almost want to come in and experience it."

"It's better not to say things like this. It's unlucky. Although the life here is good, it can't compare to the outside."

Fang Jun said with a smile: "And everyone has different feelings when they come in. There was a leader who came in later than me. He didn't last a week before he chose to commit suicide by hitting the wall. But he was afraid of the pain and didn't dare to exert force, so he didn't die and had no skin left. Break it."

Song Chaoge smiled dumbly, "The life inside is indeed quite exciting."

"Every time I have a chance to relax, it's really interesting to listen to those people chatting. They all say they regret it, but when they talk about their own stories, they are all beaming, proud and nostalgic. If they hadn't been arrested, they would definitely not regret it. .”

Song Chaoge said nothing and listened silently.

"So Brother Song, after coming in, whether it's true or false, most people will think about a question."

"what is the problem."

"If I could choose again."

Song Chaoge smiled and was noncommittal.

"I found that almost all the people who come into this prison have the same reason: they refuse to admit defeat. But what's the use of not admitting defeat? There will always be someone taller and stronger than you."

"The level of thought is getting higher and higher."

The Song Dynasty sang praises.

"At first, it was because of self-hypnosis and I wanted to make myself feel better. But the more I thought about it, I found that this seems to be the truth. None of the emperors and generals throughout the ages has won everything, so losing once in a while is nothing. Life There are more than one game."

Fang Jun seemed to be talking to himself.

"Take a step back to open up the world?"

Song Chaoge answered.

Looking at each other, Fang Jun said softly: "Grandpa taught me a long time ago that daring to admit defeat is actually a huge victory. To admit defeat is not to surrender, but to give yourself a way out. It's a pity that I never listened to what he said. Get in."

Song Chaoge remained silent, raised his head unconsciously, moved his eyes upward, and stared at the cold ceiling without focus.

“To forgive others is to forgive yourself.”

He muttered slightly,

Fang Jun didn't know if he heard it.

The two brothers chatted for about half an hour.

Until Song Chaoge walked out on his own, the prison guards did not come in to interrupt.

He walked out calmly, and at the same time, he took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket.

"Miss Fujiwara."

"Mr. Song."

A simple address, still full of iconic charm and politeness.

"Is Miss Fujiwara's matter handled smoothly?"

"Thanks to Mr. Lao Song's concern, everything went smoothly."

"Then when will Miss Fujiwara come over again?"

"I'm afraid we won't have time in the short term. Mr. Song can handle matters in China with full authority."

Song Chaoge is silent,

Is this the way the consortium behaves?

Take no risks.

Face, the opinions of outsiders... don't care about anything, only interests are paramount.

"Thank you Ms. Fujiwara for the gift."

"Gee, Mr. Song is too polite. Unfortunately, Li Ji was not of much help."

To be obedient, you have to listen to the undertones.

What this means is that it ends here and no more gifts will be added.

Also.

Favors are favors, no one is a philanthropist, and it is impossible to provide free sponsorship all the time.

"The most important thing is my heart. I hope Ms. Fujiwara can handle the matter there as soon as possible. I look forward to meeting Ms. Fujiwara again."

"Li Ji is also looking forward to it."

After the formal politeness, the call ended.

Song Chaoge put down his cell phone and walked to the prison door.

The sentry opened the gate.

Song Chaoge, who was alone, walked out, then stopped and looked back.

I am alone and helpless.

The opened door slowly closed again.

Song Chaoge looked away and walked towards the Hongqi H5 that had been in a car accident. (End of chapter)