Arts and Sciences

Chapter 1863 Silver Sea Normandy

"If yesterday's incident was revenge against Mir. Hang Seng by some people in Yinhai City because of their hatred for Mir. There are more ways to punish him, so instead of focusing on revenge, it's better to see it as a demonstration."

"Demonstration?" Li Sansi felt that Stonewell was getting closer to the truth, and beads of sweat trickled down his back.

"Yes, demonstration. Since Mir. Hang Seng is the spokesperson of a behind-the-scenes force, although I don't know what kind of force it is, but as we can see, the other party is indeed very powerful. Hang Seng alone can deter all the forces in Jianghai Province. Including what I know, the several big families in Yinhai City, and some power centers that have recently been appointed in your country, all of them are obedient to Hang Seng, and I know that there are many respectable people with high social status in Yinhai City. People in the business world also took advantage of the opportunity to evacuate from Yinhai to avoid the edge of Mir. Hang Seng. According to my investigation, among these people, there are many people who are very famous in the north and south of China, and even as good as Hang Seng. Yes. However, even such a group of people had to shift their positions to avoid this piece of Normandy."

Stonewell talked eloquently, "I have always believed that businessmen are very sensitive to the situation. This kind of situation just shows the extraordinary power behind Hang Seng. However, under such circumstances, Mir The fact that Hang Seng will be used for demonstrations just shows that the force represented by Hang Seng is opposite, and there is another powerful force, and the two forces are equally powerful and check and balance each other."

Stonewell stared at Li Sansi without blinking, "Messengers should neither beheaded nor hung. The two countries are fighting each other, and they don't kill each other. But if you use the envoy of the representative, it is a declaration of war. What kind of war are you going to fight, Li Sansi, Lord Earl?"

Facing Stonewell, Li Sansi felt as if he was completely transparent, without any secrets at all. Li Sansi's palms were covered with sweat, "Why do you ask me?"

Staring at each other, the atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

There was a sound of going downstairs from the stairs, obviously Lin Qing'er got up too.

At the same time, Su Zixuan's voice came from the kitchen, "It's time to eat!"

Stonewell stretched comfortably, and did not answer Li Sansi's previous question, "Hey, it's rare that Su Lun cooks, I want to taste it today, it is said that a beautiful girl, cooking skills and appearance are perfect If there is a proportional relationship, and there is a glass of milk on top of a breakfast, then this breakfast can be called enjoyment, if there are more than two women, then this breakfast is a treasure bestowed by God, and it is worth looking forward to and worshiping!"

The breakfast prepared by Su Zixuan was placed on the table, Stonewell looked excited, Li Sansi looked forward to it, Lin Qinger didn't show much emotion in her heart, she just tapped the watch on her wrist hard , mumbling about the threat of sending him to the scrap yard the next time he fails to report on time.

But looking at the breakfast on the table, everyone didn't speak for more than 2 minutes.

"Excuse me, Su Lun. What is this pile of black?" Stonewell didn't understand the objects on the plate.

"Can I eat it?" This was the first sentence of Li Sansi who was worried.

"I'm not hungry, thank you." Lin Qing'er was straightforward.

The Sahara Steward remained silent.

Su Zixuan looked at the cake on the table, "Is it really bad? But I have tried my best to control the heat. I remember it should be done this way, why did my mother make it so good, and I made it look like this.?"

"It doesn't matter, this is our Su Lun's wish after all, everyone have a taste." Stonewell picked up a small piece of black charred object in front of him and stuffed it into his mouth.

Stonewell's mouth seemed to be wrapped in a mouthful of charcoal, and tears rolled in his eyes, "I didn't take anything. Go back to the house."

Lin Qing'er stood up, "Wait for me."

The Sahara steward obviously recalled the past history at the Stoke Manor, and with lingering fears, he slipped away silently with a plate.

Li Sansi, who was left dumbfounded, said, "You guys are so disrespectful."

"If I knew this was the case, I would just make it for you to eat alone!" Su Zixuan was a little angry, but when he saw Li Sansi, his mood cleared up again. He picked up the black charcoal cake with his fine fingers, and then approached Li Sansi, " Open your mouth, I'll feed you, good boy."

Holding the hand that was handing out the cake, Li Sansi's mouth was pinched open uncontrollably. Su Zixuan's dream reappeared in reality at this moment. However, the opposite of the dream is that the current Li Sansi has an obvious expression on his face. She was so frightened that she couldn't move, only her mouth was open, accepting Su Zixuan's "cake".

A cake was eaten by Li Sansi, so he went straight to the toilet with an excuse of urgency, and when Li Sansi, who was about to be sent for gastric lavage, crawled out of the toilet, a group of people looked at Li Sansi with utter sympathy.

To be honest, the dishes that Su Zixuan cooks at other times are not bad, but it is just this cake.How could it be exaggerated to such a terrifying extent?

Since then, when the phrase "Su Zixuan's cake" appears in history, it generally refers to disasters.

It also strengthened Li Sansi's determination to eat to death in the future. He is too lazy to cook, but he is determined not to let Su Zixuan be the chef. It seems that a girl who has lived in an aristocratic family since she was a child does not necessarily have to do anything. Both are ingenious.

The terrible breakfast temporarily slowed down Li Sansi's surprise and worry about Stonewell, and made Li Sansi reorganize his mood. The strange thing is that although he ate Su Zixuan's breakfast that was similar to the mixture of coptis and sand grains, he vomited After a while, his mood also improved a lot. Li Sansi still had many doubts about Stonewell, but he had an instinct of not daring to face this old man. The shrewdness of this old man really made people feel I feel ashamed when I feel cold in my vest.

Stonewell was strolling on the lawn in the backyard, stretching his body gently. Seeing Li Sansi walking into the lawn, Stonewell continued the previous topic, "I want to know who is the person who tied up Hang Seng , It’s not difficult for me. In this way, I know more things. You are a secret agent with a strict organization behind you. Only two giants can have confrontation, so you Behind it, there is a backer no less than the Hang Seng forces, at least the same level of strength, and just from the fact that the forces behind Hang Seng can control the state organs, we know that this organization has considerable driving rights in China, and it should be another special organization. It is related to the contest of political and military force, and it is beyond ordinary politics and force. As early as in Eagle Country, no matter in my years of research on clues or in the intelligence of the Military Intelligence Department, it has already been It is confirmed that China has three major national intelligence organizations similar to the Military Intelligence Department. However, what makes me depressed is that there is no cooperative relationship between these three organizations. On the contrary, it is more of a competition. If my inference If it is true, this war is fought between two of these organizations, and your lord, you have an extraordinary status in one of them."

Li Sansi's face was calm, Gu Jing was calm, "Mr. Stonewell, why did you come to China?"

(End of this chapter)