"Asshole, what do you mean?" the fat man said angrily.
"Stop making noises..." A gentle voice came faintly from the top of the ruins.
Everyone fell silent immediately.
A thin and tall figure appeared in the darkness.
On either side of him stood Prati Ross, Monley Blanca.
Under the moonlight, Vodalilea's god-given handsome face showed a mysterious smile: "Fat man, now tell me in detail how you met Ren Xiaoyao from beginning to end..."
The moonlight was like weaving and the breeze was blowing. The hazy night cast a mysterious color on the Old Summer Palace.
It reminds me of a night hundreds of years ago. Did any story happen?
While listening to the fat man's story, Vodalila always maintained a mysterious smile on his young face.
Until the whole story was told, the entire Old Summer Palace fell into silence again.
No one spoke, the Western cowboy warriors were waiting for their leader to make a judgment for them.
If they still trust anyone in this world, it is their leader - Vodalilaia.
Finally, their young and handsome leader spoke, and his English with a slight southern accent seemed light and airy in the quiet darkness, revealing a soft gentleness.
He smiled and suddenly said: "On this ruins, there was once a royal garden of unprecedented scale, and it was also a ruling center where the imperial court issued orders. At that time, there were countless exquisite utensils, various magical paintings and
Sculpture. And now? This place is just an eternal ruin. You all know the legend of the burning of the Old Summer Palace, right?"
Seeing everyone nodding, he smiled and continued: "After that, the Eight-Nation Allied Forces, including our United States, invaded Beijing and plundered the place again."
He shook his head and continued: "In a sense, these can be said to be criminal acts, crimes against world culture. But..."
His tone suddenly changed, and he continued: "The biggest damage to this gorgeous garden is not us foreign invaders, but the Chinese themselves. Originally, the Empress Dowager Cixi of the Qing Dynasty had already repaired this place, and the Eight-Nation Allied Forces
After the invasion, they only robbed the movable cultural relics and did not set fire to them again. However, the rioters living nearby and the eunuchs and ministers demolished the place, smashed the stones, and even took them for themselves.
Buried underground nearby, so that they can be dug up and sold in the future after the news has passed. What is even more interesting is that more than a hundred years later, when the Chinese government was vigorously recycling the cultural relics of the Old Summer Palace, one of their auction houses actually auctioned the artifacts from here to the international public.
Three precious cultural relics..."
He paused for a moment, tilted his head and opened his shoulders slightly and said: "Such a thing is unimaginable in the United States and even in Europe. The Chinese are a nation that lacks self-esteem. They did not hesitate to throw away their five thousand
The splendid cultural traditions over the years have become obsessed with the fast food culture produced by us. Their young people regard going to the United States as their first life goal, and their democratic activists are openly clamoring to turn their motherland into a colony.
Such a country does not deserve a tomorrow..."
Vodaliya raised his head and glanced at his team members one by one.
Then he continued: "This is also the purpose of our coming here - to take the future away from their hands, and all this cannot be done without the help of the Chinese..."
"Vodalia, are you saying that the Chinese will help us this time?" Monli Blanca asked, blinking her long eyelashes.
"Yeah, look, that's not it, they're already here..." Vodalila reached out and pointed behind her.
Everyone looked back and saw two straight white lights lighting up in the distance.
Ren Xiaoyao told everyone what happened at that time in his lazy voice in the car.
"So, everything depends on tomorrow..." Ji Yunsheng said thoughtfully.
"Isn't that group leader also a master of mental power? Is it possible to see through it?" Qin Yan asked a little worriedly.
"That's not the case. The techniques of using the 'psychic aura' vary greatly. Unless he is determined to conduct a ruthless search of the fat man's brain, there is no way he can discover the 'psychic aura' I have laid out.
But in this way, the fat man becomes a waste, and he will not take such a big risk. The only thing I worry about is that they will isolate the fat man and prevent him from moving with the brigade, but even so, we have nothing to do
What a loss, we can still catch that stinky fat guy..." Ren Xiaoyao said to the crowd.
"What a pity, it's so fun, but we can't see it..." Ren Yu said.
"What's such a pity? We're not just waiting in the command hall like stupid geese. Those Americans are really hateful. They only know how to hide and don't dare to fight us." Hong Mao said dissatisfiedly.
"That's the way Americans are. It doesn't matter what the means are to them, as long as they achieve the ultimate goal. What's more, they have always been afraid of death. However, they are very good at making excuses for their bad behavior, that is,
Said, they love face..." Ji Yunsheng said.
.......
"I didn't expect that Chinese people know how to enjoy life so much..." Mike Daris looked at the layout around the room and admired it.
"How about it? It's not worse than your villa in Hawaii, right?" Carl Rhodes asked.
"Yes, you can't tell from the appearance. It's dark, but looks like a pillar." Montelli Blanca replied.
"Perhaps, Chinese people pay attention to inner beauty, right?" Baramtide spread his hands.
"I hope they have the same view on women. In that case, I can comfort those women who only have external beauty..." Mike Darius said with an evil smile.
"Mike • Daris, you have to be careful. This mission is extraordinary. If something goes wrong because of a woman like in Bangkok, don't expect Captain Vodalilea to spare you...
.." Fatty said coldly from the side.
Mike • Daris was about to refute, but was interrupted by Monley• Blanca with a cold voice: "What the fat man said makes sense, Mike • Daris,
From now on, no one is allowed to go out alone."
Mike • Daris didn’t have the courage to argue with the beauty, not to mention the fact that the beauty had an unusual relationship with the group leader Vodaliya, so he could only mutter: “What a pity, I heard that there are more than 10 million prostitutes in China.
I thought I could have fun with it..."
Carl Rhodes suddenly leaned close to his ear and said: "As for women, you see the girl who picked us up is quite beautiful, you won't miss it, right?"