In the morning, drinking a glass of boiling water is a habit that Shen Jiannan has maintained for a long time.

But looking at Peng San's constipated face, Shen Jiannan almost didn't spray the water in his mouth on his face.

"Old Peng. I said you didn't this morning?"

Peng San's words were interrupted, and he looked at Shen Jiannan with a confused expression and said, "It's pulled!"

"Then why do you look like you have in your stomach. ”

What a parable this is.

But Peng San was not in the mood to care, some things were kept in his heart and not said, and he always felt unmotivated.

"I ......"

"Have you eaten breakfast? I didn't eat any more, I can't buy them on the street." ”

The words that came to his mouth were interrupted again, and Peng San suddenly became a little anxious, some things have been held in his heart for too long and not said, which can really suffocate people.

"Not ......"

"Don't you really want to taste it? ”

“......”

This time, Peng San could see that Shen Jiannan didn't want him to speak at all.

And that's exactly what happened.

From the moment he walked out of the bedroom and saw Peng San, Shen Jiannan knew what he wanted to say, but there were some things that there was no need to say.

Just know what you know about each other.

Taking a bite of the breakfast that Masako Shinkawa had made early in the morning, Shen Jiannan pushed an egg in front of Peng San, and he didn't smile until he saw this thing peeling off the egg and swallowing it with a depressed face.

"There are some things that I have actually written about a long time ago, from the day Yun Ji defeated the Qingshan Society, to this day it is inevitable. ”

This sentence made Peng San almost choke to death with an egg.

"How do you know?"

"What shit do you want to poop with your ass pouting, I don't know?"

No wonder this guy asked me if I came here without.

"When did you know. ”

Shen Jiannan ignored Peng San's strange thoughts, stood up, walked to the sofa in the living room and sat down.

"We have recruited so many veterans from the country and have not encountered obstacles, which is a problem in itself, Yun Ji quickly merged with the Castle Peak Society, with the political structure of Hong Kong, it is not normal for no one to contact you. ”

Actually, Shen Jiannan didn't tell the truth.

Maybe that's not right, to be precise, he's only half telling the truth.

Yun Ji is separated from Capital One, and he doesn't want to be involved too deeply, but when it comes to the overall strategic deployment of First Security, how can he not look at it.

From Shen Zhi's contact with Peng San to Peng San's promise, everything is in Shen Jiannan's control.

It's not that he doesn't trust Peng San, but for a guy like Shen Jiannan, human nature is the most unbelievable thing.

Of course, Peng San didn't know about these at all, and he didn't even know that Bai Mao, who was entrusted with the important task by him, had already been Shen Jiannan's person for a long time, and he didn't know that even he had KGB anti-detection eavesdropping equipment in his office.

"You don't blame me?"

"Lao Peng, have you forgotten what I told you? Yun Ji is your Yun Ji, I won't interfere. I don't blame you for any choice you make. ”

"And what if I work with the British?"

"I don't care, but believe it or not, your cousin will shoot you. ”

Speaking of Zheng Zheng, Peng San showed a hint of worry on his face, because, not long ago, news came from Africa that large-scale civil wars broke out in many African countries due to the sharp economic downturn.

At the same time.

Africa, Zaire River.

The setting sun shines on the African savannah, casting a golden sheen over the area, and standing on the banks of the Zaire River with the breeze blowing, you can feel the favor of nature for this land.

It is the land of choice, with the most fertile land in the world, and the reserves of various minerals account for more than 75% of the world. With plenty of sunshine and rain, you don't need to work too hard to farm, just a little seed to produce enough food for three seasons a year to feed most of Africa.

There are also many animals in the grassland, and with a little energy in farming, you can get a lot of delicious meat from local materials.

There are copper, cobalt, and diamond ores everywhere, and if you mine a little bit, you can export them for endless wealth.

However, there is no richness and prosperity in the chosen place, not even the order and benevolence of human civilization, only the deafening sound of bullets and explosions, and the roars and shouts of madness to the extreme.

It's been three whole days, and under the rain of bullets and heavy artillery fire, even Zheng Zheng's physical strength and spirit are almost at the limit.

But he knew that he couldn't fall yet, and that on a battlefield that could no longer be described as human beings, falling would mean death.

Picking up the rifle that no longer knew how many people had been killed, Xingyun pointed the muzzle of the gun at the creature that could be seen in the target, and with the reflex pulling the trigger, a handful of bloody sprays splashed more than two meters high in the scope.

Zheng Zheng no longer knows how many people he has killed.

His dark eyes became a little dead, and he could barely see the emotions that humans should have, and when they were slightly closed, they made people shudder when they looked at each other.

Because, everyone present knew that those eyes represented the gaze of death.

Finally, the world is quiet.

I don't know when, the enemy scattered like a tide, leaving only corpses everywhere to witness the brutal war that had taken place before.

He took off his boots and dragged his exhausted body to the banks of the Zaire River, trying to wash off the blood stains on his body, but finally stopped slowly.

The river that should have been clear has turned a red color at some point, like flowing blood, and people can realize how many lives have been lost in this war.

For a moment, looking at the blood-stained river, Zheng Zheng was stunned.

If it weren't for the fact that he had been here for a long time, he wouldn't even believe that the land under his feet was once one of the richest countries in Africa.

In 1958, when the place was still a Belgian colony, Zaire produced about 450,000 tons of copper and 180,000 tons of cobalt per year, and its GDP reached $60 billion a year.

But since 1988, the economy has declined by 40 percent, and the currency has depreciated to almost nothing. The gross national product (GDP) has also fallen from $60 billion 30 years ago to $11 billion now.

It's only three years, the same land, the same minerals...... But it's not the same world anymore.

The economic base determines the superstructure, and with the collapse of the economy, it soon affected the neighboring countries, and the Rwandan Patriotic Front attacked Rwanda, and Zairean President Mobutu immediately sent troops to assist Habyarimana, showing the care of the big brother for the little brother.

As a result, it is what it is now, with corpses all over the field.

Zheng Zheng licked his somewhat dry lips, took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it.

A thought that could not be suppressed struggled to emerge from my heart like a devil - are the people here really human?

The geology of western Guangdong Province is not suitable for cultivation, and the grain yield is extremely low.

Zheng Zheng remembers very well that when he was a child, in order to harvest a little more grain in the field, his parents carried buckets and braved the scorching sun, walking barefoot on more than ten kilometers of mountain roads to irrigate the village, but even so, the annual grain output could not maintain the family's food and clothing.

But the parents are treating the land like life, and have never complained about anything, and they care for the seedlings as if they were their children.

But the people here used the colonizers to steal their wealth as an excuse to kill and drive away the colonists, but left the most fertile land alone, immersed in fighting each other every day.

Person?

Would you rather starve to death than grow food?

Suddenly, a figure walked behind Zheng Zheng, Zheng Zheng did not look back, and spit out a puff of smoke with a hint of hatred in his eyes.

"The end of the world. You say it would be nice if we could farm here. ”

"yes. If we had come to farm, my uncle and grandfather would not have starved to death that year. ”

"I hate it here. ”

"Squad leader. You're racist. ”

"Fart. Lao Tzu has never been racist. ”

"I know, except for the ape-men. ”

"You said that even if we can buy the copper mine here, can we keep it?"

"Who knows what the boss thinks. ”

“......”

What did Shen Jiannan think?

The devil will know.

"Red soldiers. It's okay, I've reached the deputy department level without saying a word, and I don't even know it. ”

"It's all the teachers who teach well. ”

"Tsk. It's worthy of being mixed officialdom, look at this sycophant is much stronger than graduation, you have to learn from the new moon. ”

"Teacher Shen, if you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute. ”

“......”

Central Plaza Tower, Capital One Hong Kong Headquarters.

Shen Jiannan sat in the reception room, joking with Sun Hongbing and his entourage, who had rushed over from Huaxia Investment Management Company.

This guy personally made tea for everyone, and his tone was extremely relaxed, and he couldn't stop laughing when he talked about what happened at school.

But the atmosphere at the scene was a little weird, because Shen Jiannan brewed six cups of tea, but there were seven people sitting in the reception room, and he clearly treated people as air, how could he make people feel comfortable.

In this regard, Shen Zhi couldn't cry or laugh.

Everyone else has tea in front of him, but he doesn't have it, which clearly shows that he is not welcome.

But he couldn't get angry, who asked him to poach Peng San from behind without saying hello to Shen Jiannan.

"Xiao Shen. Brother is here to apologize to you, I hope you can understand my difficulties. ”

"Bah. Isn't this Director Shen? When did you come, and I didn't greet my eldest brother in advance, so that I could entertain you. ”

That's bad enough.

Not only sarcastically did Shen Zhi pull Yun Ji away without saying hello, but also scolded people directly for air, if you change your temper, I'm afraid you will scold your mother a long time ago.

But how dare Shen Zhi scold his mother, today's Shen Jiannan is no longer the Wuxia Ameng of the past, stomp his feet, the global financial market will tremble, to put it mildly, even if it is the first sequence, he will be polite when he meets him, and he is already good if people don't get a small stumbling pit from behind.

"Brother Shen, you don't remember villains. For the sake of our family, you will forgive my brother this time?"

There was nothing unclear in the crowd, and when they saw Shen Jiannan and Shen Zhigang getting up, they looked at each other and walked out of the room.

Shen Jiannan didn't seem to see anything, picked up the teacup and took a sip, and when everyone left to close the door, he put down the teacup and stared at Shen Zhi intently.

"Shen. I can ignore other things, Huahai's money was swept away by you, I can also ignore it, I understand the reasons for righteousness. As a Chinese, I understand it all.

But don't you think what you did this time was too unkind, Lao Peng is an iron man, what are you pulling him into the water?"

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