Chapter 449 Why should I deal with you? (4200)
Shunwei second floor, Xingtan private room.
Fang Yu picked up a piece of crystal clear fish meat with chopsticks and put it into a small bowl, then added some pickled ginger, garlic slices, shallots, and lemon shreds, poured a few drops of peanut oil on it, and finally mixed it with soy sauce, then stirred it a few times with chopsticks.
"Sashimi still has to be eaten with mud. Eh? Why aren't you three eating? Why are you looking at me?"
Fang Yu looked at his three adopted sons with strange expressions in confusion, and picked up another piece of fish.
With such a big incident happening, the school leaders had already closed the auditorium and held a meeting with all colleges, requiring each college and the student union to find ways to minimize the impact of this incident.
As student union cadres, Chen Shuyao and Lu Jiayan naturally couldn't come out to eat with them, so Fang Yu had to go to Shunwei to eat with his three adopted sons.
Luo Ziming held it in for a long time, but finally couldn't help asking, "Old Fang, are Zhang Minghuan and Xi Xiaoxi really spies? That's a bit too far-fetched, isn't it?"
It has been so many years since National University has had so many beautiful freshmen like this year. How come they were all caught today?
Oh, only Qin Nanxing is left.
"Mysterious?" Fang Yu chuckled. "Old Luo, do you know how many security cases targeting Youzi Technology the Imperial City Bureau has cracked in the past two months?"
"Their targets are basically all Yuzi Technology's technology. There are so many cameras in China. They haven't resorted to violence yet, but they have used a lot of other methods."
"Even Teacher Hua encountered honey traps twice. One time, Lu Si even discovered it, and the two of them almost broke up. Later, it was discovered that these people were behind it."
"As for other people, they have all encountered these things to varying degrees, but many people don't even know about it, and the issues have already been resolved by the relevant authorities."
The trio looked incredulous.
Is this true or false?
Why didn’t I feel it?
"By the way, Rockman, have you lost contact with the Christine you met in Mai Country?"
Fang Yu chewed sashimi in his mouth and winked at Luo Ziming.
Hearing Fang Yu's question, Luo Ziming's face flushed: "Mr., Mr. Fang, how did you know?"
Luo Ziming seemed to have suddenly thought of something, and slapped Lu Xuechang on the back of the head with his backhand, cursing, "It must be you who told the secret, you son of a bitch."
Lu Xuechang was pouring a cup of thatch into his mouth when Luo Ziming slapped him. The wine went up his nose and he coughed for a long time: "Are you sick? Who told you off?"
Luo Ziming didn't believe it at all: "Who else could it be if not you, you son of a bitch? Only you and Lao Huang know that Lao Huang is completely clueless, so it must be you!"
Luo Ziming met Christine when he was in Miami. At that time, they rented a car and drove on California Highway 1 from Los Santos to San Francisco. When they passed through the Carmel Art Town, they met Christine at Zhang Daqian's former residence.
Christine has blonde hair and blue eyes, a slim figure, is of Finnish descent, and has little body hair, which is very consistent with the aesthetic of the people of the Great Zhou.
After seeing Fang Yu's three adopted sons, the woman took the initiative to approach them and asked if they were from the Great Zhou. She said that she liked the culture of the Great Zhou very much, and her favorite was Zhang Daqian. Her car broke down, and she asked if she could give the three men a ride to San Francisco.
Without any other expression, Christine caught Luo Ziming's black carp. Luo Ziming was very proud of it for a long time and felt that he had brought glory to his country.
Lu Xuechang snorted and ignored him, raised his head and drank another cup of Maotai tea, then turned to Fang Yu and said, "This idiot has only been back home for a few days and he's already boasting to us that that big foreign horse is coming to Da Zhou to look for him."
"As a result, the woman lost contact the following week, and the guy was heartbroken for several days."
After hearing what Lu Xuechang said, Luo Ziming asked about Lu Xuechang's household registration for a minute. Lu Xuechang said, "Be careful with your words. You and I are both registered in the same household now. Don't hurt yourself."
"Not Master Lu."
Fang Yu waved his hand, picked up a goose leg, and said with a chuckle, "If you want to see your 'elf princess', just follow the Imperial City Bureau's car just now, maybe you can see her."
After Fang Yu said this, everyone at the table was surprised, and Luo Ziming was even more surprised that he could fit an egg in his mouth.
What do you mean? Is there something wrong with Christine too?
"Mr., Mr. Fang, this is not a joke." Luo Ziming stuttered.
"I'm not kidding." Fang Yu wiped his mouth with a wet towel. "Your Elf Princess didn't lie to you. After we returned to China, she applied for a visa to the Great Zhou. However, she was taken away by the Imperial City Bureau as soon as she landed. She's probably still in custody now."
After Fang Yu finished saying this, silence fell in the Xingtan private room, and Luo Ziming looked as pale as if he had lost his parents.
It’s not that he has deep feelings for Christine, but mainly because he can’t accept that he actually has no sex appeal.
Among the people in the dormitory, Luo Ziming is the most talkative, but he is also the least popular with women.
Not to mention Huang Xiang, an honest boy who wishes to be with one person until old age, even Lu Xuechang, the master of film appraisal, has gained true knowledge through practice, and he has exchanged money for enjoyment and is living a very comfortable life.
And he? He was always awkward.
He doesn't care about spending money to solve the problem, and always hopes that girls are dating him because they like him. In addition, the psychological trauma that Wang Xiaowen brought to him before, although he has always pretended not to care, in fact, this has almost become the nightmare he least wants to touch.
I finally found confidence in Kristen, and thought I was popular both inside and outside the family, but I didn't expect that she had ulterior motives.
"Lao Fang, I heard that person from the Imperial City Bureau talking about the Goryeo National Intelligence Service. How does it involve Goryeo? You haven't offended them. Why would they want to target you?" Huang Xiang frowned, looking a little worried.
Fang Yu chuckled and asked, "Why do you want to deal with me?"
Any country that dares to establish a country on the Maijun base must be stupid.
As a colony of Mai, Goryeo has no independent will and was not a completely hostile camp before. I may be a little hesitant to take action against you.
I originally thought that I would cause trouble for you after your country's anti-missile system was deployed and you completely became the enemy camp. Now that you are causing trouble first, you can't blame me!
National Intelligence Service? Haha,
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Longshan Base.
Countless military vehicles traveled back and forth between the Longshan base and Pyeongtaek, dozens of kilometers away. The base was extremely busy as the final relocation work was being done.
More than a decade ago, the United States promised to return the Yongsan base to Goryeo, and ten years ago, it built a new base based on a military camp next to Hancheng.
However, due to the constant opposition from the public, the construction progress has been slow, and it has not been fully completed until now.
Mai Jun of Longshan Base actually didn't expect to complete the relocation so quickly. The entire relocation work was originally expected to take at least one or two years to complete, but now Mai Jun really has no choice but to speed up the relocation progress and completed all the relocation work two years ahead of schedule.
This is almost a miracle for the Mai army, which has always been inefficient.
There is no way, Longshan base is really uninhabitable.
Since more than half a year ago, a series of strange things have happened at the Longshan base.
First, General Curtis Scaparrotti, commander of the Kolimai Army, was shot and seriously injured by a soldier under his command who suddenly suffered a mental illness. Then, trichomoniasis began to spread widely in the camp.
General Vincent Brooks, who succeeded Curtis as commander, originally thought that his soldiers were too careless and had contracted something they shouldn't have in Itaewon, so he didn't take it too seriously.
However, unexpectedly, the scope of infection became wider and wider, and finally nearly one-third of the soldiers at Longshan Base were not spared.
Even he himself didn't know how he was infected with this unspeakable secret.
There were a few smart people from Da Zhou working nearby who resold Jieeryin from Da Zhou to the soldiers of Mai State and made a lot of money.
As a last resort, Vincent Brooks issued martial law, prohibiting soldiers from leaving the camp on their days off.
Before the epidemic was over, five mass shootings occurred in succession at the hands of mentally ill Macedonian soldiers.
The highest number of casualties was as high as 45.
The Pentagon naturally took this serious incident very seriously and sent several groups of mental health experts to investigate for a long time. These experts finally came to the conclusion that these soldiers became mentally ill because of Vincent Brooks' martial law order, which caused excessive stress and thus mental disorders, and almost angered Vincent Brooks to death.
Just a few days after the incident, another arsenal explosion occurred at the Longshan base. This time it was not a man-made disaster. Many people saw with their own eyes that a string of spherical lightning floated into the arsenal, causing the arsenal to explode and killing more than 20 people.
Fortunately, a lot of things had been moved from the arsenal at that time, otherwise the Longshan base might not have needed to move.
With so many serious accidents happening one after another, naturally someone has to take the blame.
The Pentagon therefore replaced the commander of the US Army in Korea for the second time in three months, with Scott Swift replacing Vincent Brooks as the commander of the US Army in Korea.
After Scott Swift took office, he immediately launched a thorough investigation into a series of previous accidents, but after a long time of investigation, he still could not find out what had happened.
Instead, a month later, two clusters of trichomoniasis infections and a shooting occurred in succession.
Scott Swift even began to seek help from mysticism, and found several so-called Onmyoji from Japan to exorcise the evil spirits at the Longshan base.
But it was all in vain. Things still went wrong. Scott Swift had no choice but to speed up the relocation of the base.
Of course, in order to speed up the relocation, it is only natural for us Mai people to hire Koreans as laborers, right?
"Hey! Koreans over there! Yeah! I'm calling you, damn, you're such a bunch of idiots! Are you like your women, with hyaluronic acid in your brains, and no desire at all!? Didn't I tell you to move this box of stuff onto DG014?"
A bearded white soldier was spitting at two Korean soldiers who seemed a little stiff and reserved.
"Lieutenant Wilson, these are your personal belongings. According to regulations, they shouldn't be brought onto DG014. You should..."
Looking at the white soldier who was a head taller than him, one of the Koreans swallowed his saliva, mustered up the courage to argue, and just as he opened his mouth, he saw a huge fist coming towards him.
With a "bang", Captain Wilson's fist hit the Korean soldier directly in the face. The Korean soldier only felt a sharp pain coming from his nose, and then felt a warmth in his nostrils.
"Do you know that without our protection, your country would have been destroyed long ago? How dare you disobey my orders? Damn yellow monkey!"
Wilson cursed a few times but still felt unsatisfied, so he raised his fist, ready to punch the ungrateful Korean a few more times.
"stop!"
Just as Wilson's fist was about to fall, he heard a cold shout from the side, and then saw a hand reaching out from the side and holding his arm.
Wilson swung his other fist to the side as if by reflex, but the opponent was not at all panicked. He just slightly pulled him back and gave him a joint lock.
"Ah!" Wilson screamed, feeling like his arm was about to break.
"Mr. Lieutenant, we are here to help you relocate, not to be humiliated. This is Goryeo, not Mai! Please be polite!"
Wilson grinned and looked closely, and saw a strong Korean young man in a black suit and black tie standing in front of him with an angry expression.
"Wilson, you were actually taught a lesson by a Korean boy. Hahaha, it's so embarrassing!" Several American soldiers not far away saw the situation here and laughed.
Several Korean female reporters who were reporting on the relocation outside the base looked at the Korean young man in a black suit with infatuated expressions on their faces.
The relocation of the Longshan base is a major event, so naturally there will be reporters reporting on it, but it certainly won’t be a live broadcast, but a recorded one.
"Shut up! I was just careless for a moment!" Wilson showed an embarrassed and angry expression on his face, and swung his fist at the Korean youth again, "Damn it! Who the hell do you think you are!"
The Korean youth was not in a hurry. He slightly dodged to the side and hit Wilson's chest with his elbow. Wilson screamed and fell to the ground.
"I'm Lieutenant Kim Tae-woo of the NIS Domestic Affairs Department. I'll compile a report on today's events. Lieutenant Wilson, please be on your own."
Kim Tae-woo adjusted his tie and cuffs with a stern expression. His handsome action caused the female reporter next to him to exclaim in surprise. She ran over with a flushed face, pulled Kim Tae-woo aside and started the interview.
Wilson got up from the ground with a flushed face, rubbed his chest and gasped for a long time before he caught his breath. He wanted to find trouble with the Korean again, but he saw that he had already walked away with the female reporter.
"Damn Koreans!" Wilson felt that his dignity was insulted and his personality was trampled upon, so he punched his wooden box.
"Hey, Wilson, this is just a small incident. There's no need to make a big fuss, otherwise you might be disciplined. Come on, leave this to them, and let's go to Itaewon to have some fun." A familiar colleague came over, patted Wilson on the back, and winked at him.
Someone gave Wilson an opportunity, so he naturally took it and got on another military vehicle with his colleagues to go to Itaewon to have fun.
He was out for half a day, and it was not until eight o'clock in the evening that Wilson returned to Longshan Base drunk.
Damn the Koreans! Damn the NIS!
Wilson staggered back to the dormitory while cursing Kim Tae-woo in his heart for making him lose face.
You're just our dog, we can kill you if we want.
Huh? Why is there a tank here?
On the way back to the dormitory, Wilson and his colleagues saw a tank parked on the side of the road. On a whim, they climbed onto the top of the tank.
Huh? The hatch is open?
(End of this chapter)
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