Sunlight shines through the huge stained glass, casting a dappled halo on the dimly lit classroom walls. The second son of the ancient family, who got the first-hand news, suppressed the complicated emotions in his heart, and stared coldly at the elderly pastor in front of him: "Give me half a year, and the samples and technical drawings will be presented at the same time!"

The old priest with a gray beard smiled and said, "I've been waiting for decades, and I'm not in a hurry, half a year is just right!"

The second son, Ge Feng, suddenly sighed and said: "It seems that the Korean Peninsula in East Asia is not peaceful again, but I really can't understand what kind of wishful thinking you Beijing are making......

The old pastor said with a smile: "Between countries, interests come first. Our China is a big country of etiquette and filial piety, the son is disobedient, Lao Tzu always has to beat two sticks, obedient, reward two dates, open and close only the word filial piety......"

Ge Feng waved his hand impatiently: "I know all this......"

The old priest owed a debt, and forced himself to smile and said: "Oh, it's still the old man, I, Meng Lang, actually forgot that the second young man still has the blood of Huaxia in his bones." ”

Ge Feng didn't deny it, but just subconsciously glanced at the closed door of the church: "So, that person just now is also one of your fellow practitioners?"

The old priest was noncommittal, and said with a smile: "Second son, the old man's broken church is still raising funds a few days ago, and this year is a heavy snowfall that has not been seen for many years, and many places in northern Russia have suffered disasters, you see......"

The handsome young man shrugged his shoulders, took out a checkbook from his bosom, and took out a very expensive limited-edition handmade fountain pen, and quickly wrote down a few zeros, and then threw it to the old priest and said, "Enough?"

The old priest smiled from ear to ear and said, "It's enough, it's enough, the generosity of the second son is really admirable......"

Ge Feng rolled his eyes and said, "Doing business with you, you have always taken a big advantage. ”

The old priest smiled, revealing a mouthful of uneven old teeth: "Second son, the news that the old man sold you today is enough for you to sell a favor to Lao Mei, I heard that your rare earth trading has been strictly monitored by Lao Mei recently......

Ge Feng frowned slightly and said: "This news, you can only sell it to others after half a month, otherwise, you know my means......"

The old priest smiled: "Yes, yes, we are strategic partners." ”

Ge Feng rolled his eyes again, turned and stepped out of the small church, which was old enough to be used as a tourist attraction. Walking on the unmelted snow, he walked through several side streets alone, and an old man with a solemn expression stood next to a black Mercedes-Benz car, looking at the second son with kind and respectful eyes.

After getting in the car, the old man asked softly, "Second son, go directly to the airport?"

The young man sitting in the back seat with his eyes closed opened his eyes slightly and said, "Where is Xiao Jiu?"

The old man said: "Dr. Michelle communicates at the Hermitage Museum, and Miss Nine lives in the Winter Palace." ”

The young man closed his eyes slightly and said, "Go to the Winter Palace." ”

The old man was stunned and reminded: "The British Chancellor of the Exchequer will invite you to dinner tomorrow night......"

The young man frowned slightly: "Then go to the Winter Palace first, and then look at Xiao Jiu and then go." ”

The old man smiled, and as soon as he turned around from the passenger seat, he heard the second son behind him order, "Help me check someone." ”

The old man soon received a photo on his mobile phone, and when he saw the face that was more charming than the woman, his eyes were suddenly round, and his mouth was slightly open, but years of good cultivation still made him slowly close his lips, but the huge question still hovered in his heart, and after a long time, he still couldn't help but turn his head and ask: "Second son, we have always been with them well water does not interfere with river water......

Ge Feng still closed his eyes slightly, and said lightly: "Look carefully, see clearly!"

The old man looked at the photos on his mobile phone again, and suddenly realized: "Why don't you wear a red robe? The cardinal archbishop doesn't wear a red robe, this is impossible! I heard that he even wears that weird red robe for swimming...... Don't...... Don't...... This person is not ......"

Ge Feng slowly opened his eyes, smiled and nodded: "I'm also curious, there are two people in this world who look so similar." However, you tell the people below to be careful, this person is an intelligence agent of China's # military, and his anti-reconnaissance ability may be no less than the one you and I know!"

The old man nodded heavily, the murderous face that liked to shroud in the red robe made him slightly breathless, but there were countless question marks in his heart, the man who looked exactly like the bloodthirsty demon in the photo, who was sacred? The Robin Child family also originated in China, but it has not had much contact with China since the Song Dynasty, and the family has extended to this day, and there is no lack of experience in dealing with China, but the old man feels that he would rather slap the CIA or Israel's Mossad face to face than have any conflict with China's intelligence agencies.

Li Yundao really did carry out the gentleman's friendship as light as water to the end, Gray Little Lori had not finished the class, he left the Winter Palace Museum leisurely and leisurely, but it was too late, it was too late to rush to Peter the Great's summer palace, and besides, George was put in the hotel to take care of He Dahai, Li Yundao was indeed not at ease.

Just when the taxi left the Hermitage territory, Li Yundao found that there were two more "tails" behind the taxi.

It seems that the hotel can't go back for the time being, but I don't know which side of the "tail" behind it is, and if it's a lackey of the Russian Federal Security Service, it will be troublesome.

However, after going down the mountain, he experienced countless lives and deaths, and Li Yundao had long been accustomed to the situation that he might face death at this moment, so he calmly called the location of the St. Petersburg railway station on his mobile phone, handed the mobile phone to the taxi driver, and the driver said "no problem" in English with the smell of Russian stubble and turned into the crowded road in the city at the next intersection. Nevsky Prospekt is one of the busiest thoroughfares in St. Petersburg and one of the most congested roads leading to the railway station. On both sides of the street are St. Peter's most prosperous shopping malls and the largest bookstores and food stores, and Li Yundao sat in the back seat of the rental car and watched with relish, but the afterglow began to fall on the two white cars that were only a few cars away from the cars, and he could vaguely see two strong Russian men driving the cars.

Li Yundao sent a text message to Li Huiyou, then took out a few rubles and handed them to the driver, and said to the taxi driver in simple Russian: "I have a friend at the train station, you can help pick him up." ”