Chapter 657: The Mandate of Heaven (1)

Chapter 657: Each Announces Destiny

Xu Qing said in detail, and even what happened after Tana found him was not hidden, except for what happened during his unconscious, of course. Jiang Siyu felt that she was listening to a tragic and bizarre story, she couldn't believe that the little man had experienced so much in these days of less than a month, as well as his life experience, lost in the blood of the Mongolian royal family among the people, oh my God! It's like a modern-day version of the story of a commoner prince.

Finally finished talking about everything, Xu Qingtu felt a dry throat, reached out and grabbed the bottleneck of the wine bottle and poured a few sips on his neck, not to mention that this sour grape juice is not bad to quench his thirst.

Jiang Siyu took out a dark and shiny card from his pocket and put it on the table and gently pushed it to Xu Qing, this bank card is the income card of the Myanmar jade mine, and it is also something he sent with the letter, generous! The ownership of the jade mine worth hundreds of millions of dollars was given away.

"You still have to take back this money, it's enough for me to come back safely." Jiang Siyu smiled shallowly, with a hint of helplessness in his words.

All men want to be the only woman they love, and on the contrary, how can a woman be willing to share her feelings with others? Jiang Siyu's current mood is complex and contradictory, but she has already fallen into it wholeheartedly, if she doesn't want to lose the love of this little man, she can only accept it open-mindedly.

Xu Qing didn't postpone it, picked up the bank card and put it in his wallet, he did have one thing that needed to spend a lot of money now, he only paid a down payment for the batch of abilities to buy the island, and there was a difference of six billion US dollars, and all the money in the card was not enough, but fortunately, the diamond mine and gold mine given by the black general Chakumo Ben were still worth a lot of money, but he didn't have time to receive the beneficiation.

"If you want to use money in the future, just ask me to take it directly, don't be polite." Xu Qing smiled, put the wallet in her pocket, reached out and clasped her palm, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

The western suburbs of the capital are nearly 30 kilometers away from the urban area, there is a continuous high mountain, the mountain is planted with maple trees, the leaves are red like fire, it seems that the whole mountain has become a continuous sea of fire from a distance, the wind blows through like a flame beating, it is magnificent.

There is a quaint villa-style building in the south-central part of the mountain range, there is a detour at the door, but the whole villa is surrounded by a layer of old barbed wire fence for several miles, and there is a half-person high white stone tablet on both sides of the only road leading to the mountain villa, which is written in red lacquer block letters, military forbidden area, trespassing must be investigated, these eight big characters represent an invisible deterrent, and the visitors who mistakenly enter this place will choose to detour when they see this stone tablet.

Trespassing into a military restricted area, arresting and locking up a one-foot-long brain is considered light, even if he is shot and destroyed, he can only be a wronged ghost. It is rumored that a young man and woman who came to play with the car shock at night entered the place and never went out again, and even the Humvee that was driven disappeared. Rumors cannot be believed, but the more people spread them, the more credible they are.

In a villa at the easternmost end of the base, Yang Fan was leaning against the window and playing with two Xuanyuan Tianjing, raising his eyes from time to time to glance at the maple forest in the distance, and two slender flames were beating in his pupils.

Long Chenyu and a bald monk in a gray cloth shirt sat at the table of the Eight Immortals behind him, this monk is not a copycat, but there are nine scars on his head, and he is still a high-ranking monk. In the center of the table is a very lush gladiolus, and a lone red flower protrudes on the top of the sword-shaped leaves, adding a bit of solitary self-appreciation.