Chapter 37 Thirty-sixth chapter rich

"What? He really said that?" In Moscow, in a luxurious office in a high-rise building, Ivanov was reporting his trip to China to a middle-aged man.After the middle-aged man heard what he said about Semiti, he obviously couldn't control his emotions. "That's right! He did shirk the responsibility completely, insisting that Kovalev wanted to kill himself and drove the car into the quicksand area. However, our friend also has information there, and he did not see the car Show up again!" Ivanov also did some investigation work. "Well, well, you go!" The middle-aged man listened, thought for a while, waved him away.As soon as this person went out, he hurried out through another door, got off the elevator, and walked towards the back of the building.In the middle of these high-rise buildings, there is an extremely wide grassland. On the other side of the grassland, in front of a palace-style villa, this middle-aged man carefully asked the guard: "What is the boss doing?" ?”

"Swimming!" replied the doorman. Hearing this, he knew that the boss was in a good mood at the moment, thought about it, and went in. Serev is a typical Russian old man: with a fat round face and a red rosacea, he looks like a circus clown. The middle-aged man waited by the swimming pool without daring to show his breath. After he had exhausted himself and went ashore, he took the towel from the Belarusian girl who was waiting on the side, and put it on the old man himself. The old man didn't turn his head back: "Ivanov is back?" "Yes, boss! He said—" The middle-aged man didn't know what to say, so that the boss's good mood would not be affected too much.

"Did Kovalev miss it?" The old man knew what he was going to say without turning his head! "Yes, and besides, our Chinese partner seems to be a little unhappy!" "Oh!" The old man finally turned around, "What? Did he say anything?" The middle-aged man repeated Ivanov's words.Hearing this, the old man raised his eyebrows: "That's it! We can't let our Chinese children suffer, you can arrange it, send some ammunition over there, and let them pick the ones that are good!" "Boss, I don't understand why you value that small Chinese organization so much?" The middle-aged man looked puzzled, "The so-called 'Grey Wolf' only has a few dozen people. It is the most unpopular small organization. How dare you talk to our people like that! Squeezing them to death is not the same as crushing a bedbug!" "What do you know!" The old man didn't care, "As for that Kovalev, so If you can’t do a little thing well, you will die if you die! I’m very interested in the escaped Chinese!”

The old man smiled and narrowed his eyes. "By the way, boss, shall we send another person to deal with this person?" The middle-aged man was somewhat relieved when he saw that the old man didn't mind his failure. "Pai wants to send someone, but it's not to kill him, but to follow him, keep an eye on him, and protect him if necessary!" Speaking of this matter, the old man was very serious. "Yes!" The middle-aged man seemed to have no understanding of this order, which was completely different from the previous order, but his long-term living experience in the organization told him that it was best not to ask why at this time.

"You go!" The old man seemed satisfied with his reaction, turned and walked into the changing room. In New York, USA, it was late at night, and in the top office of the MG headquarters building, old George who was discussing matters with his son George suddenly sneezed! "What's the matter, Father, do you have a cold?" George hurriedly expressed his concern. "It's okay! Maybe it's an allergy to something!" Old George rubbed his nose, and he was a little bit guilty: Is this someone thinking about me behind my back? "Father, I always feel that at this juncture, the boss reveals his plan so easily to us, which makes me feel a little creepy." When George talked about the boss, he deliberately lowered his voice very low, it seems I am extremely afraid of the young boss's behavior.

Why didn't old George know that everything in front of him was a bit wrong, but he had no choice but to turn back.He had no choice but to say: "George, if this operation is successful, the wealth obtained will be enough to make our family the richest man in the world. I also have to fight!" George was overjoyed when he heard that, "Father, what kind of wealth can make you so excited?" Old George glanced at his son: "Now you don't need to know, you just need to know that with this money, even if you can lose your family, you can lose it for three to five hundred years."

George was used to being reprimanded by his father, so he stopped asking when he said that. The two father and son plotted something again, and then the old George left in a hurry. When he left, George stared at his father's back, and spit bitterly: "Hey, old man, he keeps saying it's for the family, but it's not for yourself, he doesn't even trust his own son, huh! Don't you tell me Me, I don’t know how to check it myself?” As he said, he reached out and pressed under his desk, and a door suddenly opened on the wall.He stepped in, and the door closed quickly. The night was dark, and in this office where the moonlight could not even shine in, once George disappeared, it was as silent as the night sky in the sky. However, just as there are always clouds in the sky that cover the moonlight, there are also shadows flickering here And pass.

A few days later, in the old house of the Aurel family, an old European aristocrat located on the outskirts of London, England, a young man was walking in the courtyard with the help of an old Chinese man walking slowly on crutches. "Grandpa Hua, I'm really sorry to trouble you again!" "Young master, I dare not take it seriously, I will kill the old man!" "Grandpa Hua, now my plan has encountered some trouble—" The old man interrupted him: "Master, please tell me first, where is your plan?" After the young master whispered in his ear, the old man surnamed Hua smiled: "Master, if you want to understand, you have to start from the beginning."

"Of course it's from scratch!" "Where does your family originate from, do you know?" "I know. To be honest, I was really taken aback when my father told me. It's unbelievable that our Aurel family originated in China!" "You know, the Aurel family is a serious descendant of the Yellow Emperor. Your ancestors can be traced directly back to the Yellow Emperor. The Yellow Emperor's grandson, Emperor Zhuanxu, did a very important thing during his reign, that is, Jedi Tiantong. The person who was sent to carry out this task was his grandson Zhonghe Li. This Zhonghe Li was the person who mastered the secret of the "number of days" after the Jedi Tiantong. One was Tian and the other was Di. Unfortunately, they died early. The son of their younger brother Wu Hui succeeded them, and after that, the magical powers or secrets of this Si Tiandi were passed on to the son of the successor, Kun Wu, the ancestor of your family. This Kun Wu has six brothers. He loved his younger brothers very much, and in the end he passed on this supernatural power to his youngest brother, Ji Lian. Ji Lian’s descendants later established the State of Chu, and your family branch is in Kunwu’s uncle Gui Fang’s family. Under the support of the Guifang clan, they became nobles in the Guifang clan. This Guifang clan became the later Xiongnu.

"In the 2nd century B.C., Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty appeared in the Central Plains. He forced the Huns to move westward and came to Central and Eastern Europe to establish the Austro-Hungarian Empire. The Aurel family also moved to Europe. "The family has always been very suspicious of the ancestor Kunwu's passing on this supernatural power or secret to his children, and has never forgotten to inquire about this secret for thousands of years. However, it is said that only twelve people have known this secret for thousands of years. They are clearly recorded in Sima Qian's "Historical Records": Xi and He in the Yao, Shun and Yu periods; Kunwu in the Xia Dynasty; Wu Xian in the Yin and Shang Dynasties, Shi Yi and Chang Hong in the Western Zhou Dynasty; Wei, Pizao of Zheng, Duke Gan of Qi, Tang Mei of Chu, Yin Gao of Zhao, and Shi Shen of Wei. These people have very obscure inheritances.

"After studying the family for thousands of years, it was discovered that there are many restrictions to pass on this supernatural power or secret. Moreover, there can be no more than two 'inheriting the number of days' in the same era. However, as more information is collected later, the family will The more reluctant to give up this secret. It's just that it is necessary to obtain the cooperation of another "passing the number of heavens" to find the legendary place of celestial power, that is, the legendary Kunlun Mountain and the Heavenly Ladder." After the old man said such a secret, his mouth was already parched.As soon as he stopped for water, the fascinated Aurel immediately put the tea on the table to his lips. "There is one, Mr. Qiao, the leader of American Chinese businessmen, do you know him?" the young man asked suddenly. "I know, I have seen this little guy when he was still naked. He is a descendant of Tang Mei from Chu State, and their inheritance has been passed down to foreign surnames very early. But their family has been living in China. , they have much more information than us. After so many years of investigation, they may have found the inheritance law of the "number of heavens", and it is very likely to find the "number of days" of this generation, so as to find Kunlun Shenshan and 'Ladder'." What the hell is in that place?Is it just an illusory mountain?god? 'Ladder'?These things wouldn't make the ancestors of our Aurel family spend so much effort to track down this secret, would they?The Aurel family is a typical non-belief family. They have neither converted to Catholicism, nor converted to Islam or any other religion. The members of the family only go to church occasionally to pretend to be invisible. "It is said that the most wealth in the world is gathered there, so much that you can't imagine! Those are not illusory, but have actually existed. As members of the Aurel family, everyone believes in this. Moreover, in the legend There is also an elixir in Kunlun Mountain!" "Immortal medicine! Is there really such a thing?" Aurel did not believe it. "It's absolutely true, otherwise, why do you think Peng Zu, another brother of your ancestor Kunwu, lived to be 800 years old?" "Is that true?" Aurel pouted, "I thought it was purely made up!" Mr. Hua may have talked too much, and he was a little out of spirits, so he just pointed to Aurel: "For this matter, you go to the family library, and take out a book called "The Roman Empire" in the middle of the second row of the 34th shelf. The book "History of Decline and Fall", there is evidence in that book!" As he spoke, he took another sip of tea and rested for a while: "The legendary Kunlun gathered all the wealth of the whole world. By the way, the part about the treasures of the Da Yue clan that you revealed to George and his son is that Joe Sir told you?" "Yes, I think the theory of the treasure is simply the bait he deliberately threw out, so I just threw it to Old George and the others for dog-eat-dog." "You are wrong! The treasures of the Da Yuezhi people mentioned in the materials that Mr. Qiao gave you are indeed true. Not only that, but also the wealth accumulated by the ancient Khotan royal family for 1300 years, and the entire country of the ancient Loulan Kingdom. The wealth is all there!"