The housekeeper quickly said: "Miss Wang has something wrong, and the hospital is planning to perform a caesarean section in advance."

The ship king's eyes narrowed.

Facing the temptation given by Du Fei last time, he finally couldn't hold it back.

The child had been examined several months ago and was confirmed to be a boy.

The ship king said solemnly: "Go and see for yourself, be careful."

The butler responded and turned around to go out.

It is not advisable to make any announcements before the child is born, otherwise there is no guarantee that something unexpected will happen.

The butler exited the study, and the Ship King sat on the armchair behind the desk, looking out the window at the night.

In a few hours, he will have a son, a son who will inherit his family's incense tablet.

The sudden news made his mind a little confused. He simply stopped thinking about Sol Slater's death and started thinking about various matters after the birth of his son.

Then I thought about whether what Du Fei said back then still counts...

At the same time, Lei Luo also received the news.

In fact, he got the news earlier.

When a fierce battle broke out in an abandoned factory in the East District, someone reported it to him.

At that time Lei Luo didn't realize it was Du Fei, he only knew there was a foreign mercenary group over there.

A ghost guy had greeted him beforehand and told his people not to go there to avoid any misunderstanding.

It was not until half an hour later that Sol Slater fell from the building that Lei Luo realized that the matter had become serious.

I just received a call and Lei Luo didn't return to the bedroom for a long time.

Bai Yuechang came out in her pajamas and asked, "Aluo, what's wrong?"

Lei Luo took a puff of cigarette and replied: "Thor died just now."

Bai Yuechang was stunned. She and Lei Luo also went to the last cocktail party to welcome Sol Slater, knowing that this arrogant nobleman from Yingguo came.

Although I had a bad impression of this man, when I suddenly heard that he was dead, I was still surprised: "Who did it!"

Lei Luo frowned and said, "If I guess correctly, he should be here."

"Him?" Bai Yuechang knew that Lei Luo was referring to Du Fei, and asked in surprise: "When did he come?"

Lei Luo shook his head: "I don't know, but I'm sure... it's him."

At the same time, in a bungalow near Central, Director Liao was listening to a report with his brows furrowed.

Next to him sat a heartbroken middle-aged man.

Just waiting for the person who reported the situation to finish speaking, he couldn't wait to interrupt and said: "Director, please tell me, this...isn't this playing the piano randomly!"

Director Liao looked at him noncommittally, rubbed his brow and said: "Then what do you think we should do? Are we going to let Yingguo guy sit on our necks and shit? You don't know that someone in the Lou family has been injured a few days ago.

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The man said disapprovingly: "He is just a black-hearted capitalist..."

Before he could finish speaking, Director Liao slammed the table: "What are you talking about! Comrade Zhang Wenda, this kind of thought of yours is very dangerous. The members of the Lou family are bad, but no matter how bad they are, they are still compatriots, and they are doing their best for the country and the people."

work."

Zhang Wenda lowered his head when he was told and did not dare to say a word.

It's not that he was convinced, it's just that he simply didn't dare to talk back to his immediate boss.

After Director Liao finished speaking, he said tactfully: "Director, I understand, but... Du Fei really... asked me from above, how do you want me to reply?"

Director Liao glanced at him: "What are you replying to? Besides, who asked the questions above? Du Fei is the person appointed by the old man. Who has time to worry about this? Let him go to the capital to ask questions by himself. We don't have time to answer correctly here."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Wenda grinned and said: "I feel relieved because of your words. Director, don't be offended, I was anxious just now. You know how difficult it is for us to work here, let Du Fei do this tonight

Suddenly, those Yingguo people may...be suspicious again."

Hearing this, Director Liao also frowned.

Zhang Wenda is right, they have many difficulties in starting their work in Xiangjiang.

Although Du Fei did it this time, it was a pleasure, but they had to slowly wipe away the subsequent negative effects.

This is why Zhang Wenda spoke with undisguised resentment just now.

When the news spreads tomorrow, there will be more people who think like Zhang Wenda.

Director Liao smiled, stood up and patted Zhang Wenda on the shoulder: "Xiao Zhang~ You have been working with me for seven years, right?"

Zhang Wenda is in his early forties and Director Liao is already sixty-one, so it’s time to call him Xiao Zhang.

Zhang Wenda nodded: "Seven years and four months."

Director Liao said: "What are we doing in diplomacy? Isn't it just to make the other party's interests damaged and remain speechless? If our work achievements are at the expense of the interests of the country and the people, such achievements will

It’s better not to.”

Unexpectedly, as he finished speaking, the phone next to him suddenly rang.

It's Director Liao's personal phone number.

Reaching out to pick it up, Du Fei's voice came from the other side, saying straight to the point: "Uncle Liao, I'm going to cause you trouble tonight."

Du Fei just returned to the hotel and after much deliberation he decided to call.

Du Fei knew very well that what he did today would bring much trouble to Director Liao.

You must have the proper attitude. If you get an advantage and behave yourself, it will be too annoying.

Director Liao laughed and said: "Xiao Du~ You are very quick with your troops. You just arrived in the afternoon, right?"

Du Fei chuckled and said, "I can't do it if I don't do it quickly~ I have no choice but to do it."

Regarding this statement, Director Liao did not comment, but asked: "What's the matter? Don't mince words. You called me in the middle of the night to explain this to me, right?"

Du Fei smiled and said: "You, old sage, I really need your help with something. You have a lot of contacts overseas, see if you can do me a favor and contact Pakistan?"

Director Liao was a little confused.

Du Fei explained: "I heard that they are not at peace with Indu recently. You must know that the Slater mercenary group was actually recruited by the Indu people. Every injustice has its own owner, and every debt has its owner, don't you think so?"

Director Liao understood immediately: "Want to sell the new rocket launcher you made to Pakistan?"

Du Fei smiled and said: "That's what I mean. In the two previous India-Pakistan wars, Pakistan suffered losses in tanks. I believe they will be very interested in this transaction."

Director Liao also nodded slightly.

Although his work is mainly in East Asia, he also knows a lot about the situation in India and Pakistan.

Especially in the past two years, the two sides have been at war with each other from time to time, and it will be a matter of time before they fight again.

Du Fei continued: "Uncle Liao, I know it's not easy for you here. If it works this time, let's go as usual..."

Director Liao understood what Du Fei meant and scolded with a smile: "You brat, you are really good at planning~"

Du Fei said: "Uncle Liao, I don't mean anything else. It's not easy for comrades to do their work outside. It's not as easy to do things here as it is at home, where you have plenty of money."

Director Liao pondered slightly, but did not refuse.

Although he has funds for activities every year, due to the current situation of the country, there is really not much that can be allocated.

It is inevitable that he will be stretched thin when operating outside.

Although Pakistan is poorer, its purchase of weapons is unambiguous.

If this deal is successful, there will still be millions of dollars, and the commission will naturally not be less.

Then they exchanged a few pleasantries and put down the phone.

Zhang Wenda on the side remained silent.

He heard everything Du Fei said on the phone just now, and he couldn't explain how he felt.

Originally, I was still complaining that Du Fei was acting recklessly and causing a lot of trouble to their work.

But now...

The old saying goes, "A cannibal has a short mouth and can take advantage of others." This is absolutely true.

Early the next morning.

It was already half past eight when Du Fei opened his eyes. He took his time to wash up and have breakfast.

After everything was sorted, I called Zhou Peng and Lei Luo to make an appointment.

Yesterday was just the beginning, a show of force.

After the movement last night, anyone with a discerning eye would guess that Du Fei has arrived.

The next step is to show the sword and the gun clearly.

At around nine o'clock, in the private room of Cuihua Tea Restaurant.

Because it was relatively close, Du Fei arrived first.
To be continued...