Xinman was woken up by an itch in his neck.

When she opened her eyes, she saw the familiar white man sitting on a chair next to her, holding a long feather-like thing and teasing her neck with interest. Seeing that her closed eyes finally opened, the half-naked man wrapped in a towel smiled, took away the pipe in his mouth, and said, Xinman, finally woke up? I'll pour you water to drink.

Xinman immediately realized what was happening, and hated it so much that his teeth itched, and he wanted to slap the man a few times and bite him a few times, but he found himself lying naked on the carpet, only his abdomen was covered with a bath towel, and his limbs were sore when he moved slightly.

The man seemed to see through her heart, smiled, his eyes were full of soft light, reached out to hold her head, let her pill his arm, and the other hand took the glass of water to her mouth.

Xinman, whose throat was dry and smoking, drank a large glass of water in one go. When the man put the water cup away, he suddenly turned over and hugged his neck, crying loudly, crying and intermittently asking, Peter, why do you want to do this, why do you do this to me? When I was eighteen years old, you also raped me like this, with Zimo, now twenty-one years have passed, you still still don't let me go, why? Why? What kind of woman you can't get, you just let me go. The cry was very mournful, and tears and snot stuck to Peter's chest.

Coming out of the bathroom, Meng Xinman was already neatly dressed, and although it was only a dark red property housekeeper uniform, it was no less than fashion on her. Although he has reached the age of not being confused, his figure is not out of shape at all, and his exquisite curves make the adolescent Zimo envious.

The hair was still a little dry, Xinman reached out and stroked the short hair at the back of his head, and as soon as he looked up, Peter, who didn't have time to button his shirt, suddenly appeared in front of him, reached out and grabbed her shoulders, quickly kissed her forehead, and whispered: Xinman, thank you for your hard work.

Xinman deliberately straightened his face, glanced at him, his body made a struggle, walked a few steps gracefully, turned his head suddenly, and said solemnly on his originally red face, Remember, from now on, we are just acquaintances, as if nothing has happened. Do you understand?

"Do you have to understand if you don't understand?" asked Peter, knowing whether intentionally or unintentionally.

"Yes. Otherwise, my friends don't have to do it. Xinman replied.

"What about our daughter Zimo?" asked Peter very matter-of-factly.

"Zimo is my daughter, her father's name is Yu Xiaotian, and he has nothing to do with you. You understand this truth, you still have a chance to see her, otherwise, you don't want to see her again, don't think that you are a marquis and can cover the sky with one hand and do whatever you want. Xinman said in detail enough, and his voice was categorical, and there was no room for negotiation.

"Alright, alright. Xinman, I'm afraid of you. Whether you understand it or not, as long as you say it, I'll do it, okay?" Peter smiled evilly, slowly approached Xinman, and then asked, "What if you, or I, miss each other?"

Xinman gave him another blank look, and did not say a word, and just turned his eyes away, but Peter took advantage of her inattention and hugged her in the chest.

Meng Xinman, who was caught off guard, was startled, and when he reacted, he immediately threw his fists on his shoulders. He threatened in a low and hurried voice, old rascal, stop it, this is the Duke's bedroom, you are such a big dog, you dare to bully the Duchess's subordinates. You don't want to live? The reason why she whispered was that the waiter outside the door would hear it, how did she know that Peter's men had already arranged everything.

This was really effective, Peter immediately withdrew his hand, Xinman gave him a roll of his eyes for the third time, but gritted his teeth in a low voice and said, what a gangster who does not change!

But Peter pretended to be frightened, and said, "Dear Madam Mengxinman, no, dear butler, you must have a large number of adults, and you must not tell me about my trespassing in the Duchess's bedroom, otherwise, you will die." The Duke and I were originally mortal enemies, and if the Duke knew about this, it would be strange if he didn't take the opportunity to kill me!

"Don't get out of here!" Xinman snapped. Peter walked away, his coat in his hand, looking very embarrassed.

"Stop. Come back. When he was about to reach the door, Peter received the order, and immediately turned back, only to see Meng Xinman walking quickly in front of him, and said expressionlessly, quickly put on his clothes, arrange his hair, and snatched his pipe, carefully lit him, took a puff himself, choked and rinsed, but did not look at him, handed him the pipe, and finally looked up and down, and found no problems. Whispered, you can get out.

Then I'm really fucking off.

Xinman stood straight, his hands naturally drooped, and his ten fingers naturally hooked together between his legs, and bowed to Peter's figure, "Lord Marquis, it's easy to go!"

It all started a few hours ago.

Peter came out of the hospital, his heart was already itchy, he didn't expect it, he didn't expect that the woman he once loved was nominally married to someone else, but he didn't really forget himself, that kind of expression and words from love to hate had told him everything. Another thing he didn't expect was that he really didn't expect that the Duchess's butler didn't grasp the news of the lady's disappearance in the first place. There is also a reasonable expectation that in Xinman's eyes, he still sees himself as the political opponent of the duke. This shows that Meng Xinman is not a figure in the duke's inner circle, and he does not fully grasp all kinds of information about the duke. On the other hand, it also shows that in dealing with Peter's relationship, the duke's secrecy has been done.

Peter immediately asked Lao A to block the news of the disappearance of Mrs. and Lin Yunnan, and Old A quickly found every service staff in the official residence, agreed to deal with the butler Meng Xinman, and arranged for Peter to sneak into Mrs. Meng's bedroom before Meng Xinman.

The layout of the bedroom was a bit unexpected to him, especially the safe evacuation room with elevator and command room at the back.

Of course, Peter was very familiar with the use of various instruments, but he didn't start it casually, he knew that the Duke's security team was monitoring around the clock, and once the machine was turned on, all kinds of data, especially geographic information, would be exposed. Even the duke's personal security personnel immediately realized what was going on, and they would rush to the duke's official residence as soon as possible, and everything would no longer be a secret.

The secret of Madame's disappearance cannot be casually known to the public, otherwise it may cause disorder. This was Peter's judgment.

So, at this moment, he didn't want to give up the opportunity to get in touch with the duke. If you get in touch with the Duke right here, you don't need him to say anything, with the wisdom of the Duke, you will know everything and give instructions.

This affirmative judgment strengthened his confidence. After careful searching, I finally found the entrance to the quantum communication channel, but I don't know if the key has been changed.

Quantum communication was quickly connected, and when he tried to use the original key, he only said four words: Big brother Ann? Immediately there was the sound of fingers tapping on the microphone, and Peter could tell that it was Morse code: everything was going according to plan.

Peter immediately cut off the communication.

But it was too late. The communication of the Zurich Mansion was suddenly activated, and the private security of the Dianshou had already been monitored, and the cloud data analysis soon came out: there was a problem with the Dianshou Lady.

The news was fed back to Dian Shou as soon as possible, he did not panic, since someone could contact him with quantum communication from the Zurich Mansion, there would be no one else except his wife, but it was clear that it was not Lin Xiuzhi who took the initiative to contact him, but him, and Duke Zhao Bingguo had nothing to worry about. He couldn't tell the security team the truth, so he could only instruct: it's business as usual.

The duke's actions were exactly what Peter expected. Therefore, he has the opportunity to take a break and live an ordinary person's erotic life.

Leaving the official residence, it was already time for thousands of lights to be lit up. Peter glanced at the brightly lit city, and thought that his former lover was still gentle and lovely, and he was a little satisfied.

After receiving the information from the beggars, the Marquis had left, and both the Shadow Clans and Brigadier General Kurban breathed a sigh of relief.

The return trip coincided with the annual routine exercises of the Confederate Air Force, and dozens of warplanes "just happened" to refuel at Zurich International Airport, and Kurban arranged for a minibus to pick up the Marquis on the plane.

Despite the speed of the fighters, it was already midnight when they returned to ABP. As soon as I arrived at the office, the phone on my desk rang. Peter wondered that someone was so punctual in time, and when he called in the middle of the night, he could still count the moment when Lao Tzu first entered the office.

"Dear Lord Dian, you have worked hard today. Finally did an earth-shattering thing. did a great thing for the special masters. Congratulations to Hualong Hi-Tech on its completion. "It was a baritone on the phone, and he said something inexplicable, and he couldn't tell his age.

"Who are you? What do you want to say? I don't understand you. Peter said sternly.

"It doesn't matter who I am. However, if tomorrow the lords of the Divine Lords, plus the delegates of the Confederate National Congress, get a shocking and unbelievable news at the same time, and you are the protagonist of this news, guess what the result will be?" The male voice on the phone seemed to care about Peter's position as the general manager, and continued to dominate the discourse.

By this time, Peter had a rough idea of what the other party was trying to do. On the contrary, instead of getting angry, I want to see if the opponent's move is clever.

"Oh, I'm interested to know what the news is?"

"Dear Lord Dian, worthy of being the chairman of Hualong Hi-Tech, it is really admirable that such an exciting moment can be handled without being surprised. Judging from this alone, Zhao Bingguo should not have robbed you of the position of the leader. We, the little people, are upset for you. ”

"Alright. I'd like to hear what you, a common man, have to say. Peter raised his eyelids, and the sheep understood that this was to locate and thoroughly investigate the source of the call.

"In the face of the West Sea Shipping, which rides on his head every day, and in the face of Zhao Bingguo, the head of the human face and beast's heart, Lord Dianhua has been enduring humiliation. Do you know how many people are complaining about you, and how many people are looking forward to the former chairman of Hualong Hi-Tech, Mr. Peter, who is even frightened by ghosts and gods, to show his majesty again. This day has finally arrived, Marquis Peter, your lord, you are a big deal, it is really extraordinary, and we little people admire it. ”

"Don't talk about those useless things, what the hell do you want to say?" Peter was impatient.

"I'm sorry, my lord, it's about to get to the point. ”

"When the head of the call goes out, you will act as the head of the office. You are really exercising your authority on behalf of Lord Dianshou to the letter. In order not to let the wife of Lord Dian, that is, Madame Lin Xiuzhi, be empty and lonely, this afternoon, you specially flew to Zurich secretly, quietly entered the Duke's residence, and did not hesitate to put the Duchess to sleep - to exercise the duties of husband on behalf of the Dusk. Tomorrow, Xiandao.com will announce this news to the world, and at that time, the news that Marquis Peter will not accept the suppression of the Duchess and resolutely conquer the Duchess's official residence will be earth-shattering. Marquis Peter dares to speak and do, and the name of a generation of heroes will surely reappear in the rivers and lakes!"

"Haha, it's really shameless! Is this what you said the little people want to say? It's really a bunch of nonsense, don't think that the little people are so foolish, and there is no basis for anything, everyone will think that this is a frame-up and sowing discord. Peter didn't have a good breath, "I was tired of playing these three indiscriminate things." As he spoke, he was about to put the phone away.

The other party seemed to see through his thoughts, and hurriedly said, "Slowly, respectful lord, please calm your anger, if you just think that the villain is just talking, it is indeed a bad joke that cannot be put on the stage, but if there is a photo of you and the duchess naked on the carpet of the bedroom of the official mansion? Sexy and sultry Duchess interview, you said that I am still not a nonsense thing, especially the lord of the Shenjue Gate, the representative of the Confederate Congress, will not not know the tall, strong and powerful body of Lord Dian, will not not know that the place where the story takes place is indeed in the Duchess's bedroom? Of course, the most important thing is that tomorrow someone will bring this news to Zhao Bingguo, the first-class duke of Dianshou, with pictures and texts. Isn't it time for the show?"

"Shameless, obscene, what the hell do you want to do?" Peter finally yelled into the phone.

"Hahaha. Dear Dian Kuo, please be sure to calm your anger, be sure to calm your anger. What can we little people do? It's not all for you, it's for you, the big hero in our minds. We're here for you, and we're here for you. Please calm your anger for a while, think about it, you either don't make a move, and if you make a move, it will be a big deal, and your move is called a wonderful one. Think about it, a man who dares to sleep even with a little lady, what else can't he do? This trick is really wonderful, and those lords of the Divine Lord's Sect have to weigh it! ”

Hanging up the phone with a "snap", Peter was so angry that his face was flushed.

"Shameless, shameless!" he couldn't think of anyone who would dare to do that. Moreover, this trick is really vicious.

"Report to your Excellency, the phone was stolen from the switchboard of the Shenjue Gate, and the original owner could not be found. However, the phone call has been recorded in the following. "The sheep report.

It was destined to be another sleepless night.

Who is calling, and what is the real purpose?

Judging from the fact that the timing of the other party's call can be so accurate, its strength cannot be underestimated. The Confederation Headquarters is not only heavily guarded, but every staff member of the Headquarters is selected from thousands of people, and every person who has been assessed to be absolutely sincere and reliable can enter the ABP to work. Moreover, even if it breaks through from someone in the headquarters, not every personnel in the headquarters is familiar with the whereabouts of Dianjiao. Peter began to feel that something was wrong.

This call, on the surface, is an attempt to provoke the contradiction between the starting point and the nodding. In fact, it has a deeper meaning. Peter repeatedly recalled every word the other person said on the phone. Calling him this is nothing more than to tell him that the other party has the ability to grasp his whereabouts.

This is a blatant provocation, and it is even more intimidating with open fire. Being able to step by step to the position of chairman of Hualong Hi-Tech, Peter is not scared. On the contrary, only when he often encounters such stimulation can he arouse his high fighting spirit more and more.

"Bang Bang" knocks off the burned ash from the oak pipe, and Peter gives a rare smile. This kind of smile, only the guards who are familiar with him, can understand, this is the excitement of a real warrior before the battle, or manic, which is not something that ordinary people can experience.

According to normal logic, this is a means of "holding privacy hostage to the other party". Now the call has been made, but the conditions have not been issued. If the cards are played according to common sense, before dawn, the other party must have another phone call or message through other channels. If your opponent doesn't play your cards by the right way, the problem can be complicated.

The Marquis Peter did not get off work, and the secretary Wu Xi naturally couldn't leave. Taking advantage of the fact that the adults had no important things to order, he sorted out the documents at hand, some of which were text, some were audio recordings, and some were video files. He remembered that the Marquis's primary concern was Kane's daily journal, which he had been secretly imprisoned. In fact, it is not so much imprisonment as protection, but the means of the marquis are somewhat special.

This kind of diary, most of the time, Wu Xi is hands-on, occasionally too busy, to arrange for a trustworthy subordinate to complete, he asked to record Kane's expressions, words and deeds that day word for word.

Most of them were the usual joys and sorrows of ordinary people, and they didn't arouse much interest in him, and he was about to put the stack aside when the last record with the strange figure drew aroused his interest.

"No, even if it's not your own record, the people who can go to the headquarters of the Confederation to do work are definitely top students from world-famous schools, how can it be like graffiti of elementary school students?"

A sudden brightness of his eyes struck the black seal, and he hurriedly took this heavenly scribble and studied it carefully.

Looking horizontally and vertically, left and right, I can't understand anything, but I have a sense of déjà vu. Wu Xi's mind quickly flashed everything from the past, everything related to this figure. The abstract paintings on the white paper are really a bit like Van Gogh's graffiti, and more like the masterpieces of kindergarten children who have just entered the school. Wu Xi bit his brain. The last image that came to mind was that Kane, who was also in the secret room, was in front of a huge world map, and a white-rod pencil almost circled the Andes Mountains in South America and the Kunlun Mountains in the heart of Asia.

Compare the two huge black dots on the graffiti, one next to it is a wavy line, which is obviously a painting of water, and the other is a dense contour line, or a pockmarked forest of trees, desert rivers, like the shape of a continental hinterland.

What is puzzling is that on the entire graffiti, the two big black dots are also painted with sun-like light flames, and what is puzzling is that, according to the location analysis, the small black dots that obviously belong to the Andes Mountains are much denser than the light flames around the Kunlun Mountains.

As the twilight grew outside the window, a joy at cracking the secret lifted Wu Xi's spirits, and he strode towards the Marquis's office as he imagined a little of his admiration for himself.

Unexpectedly, until the dawn of the morning dawn in the east, the call never came again.

Peter's heart became even more anxious.

This does not bode well.

In the past, he was in charge of Hualong Hi-Tech, and he heard his subordinates talk about this routine more than once.

If the blackmailer's phone calls are uninterrupted, it means that the other party is manic and eager to achieve his goals, so the conditions offered are nothing more than the amount of money. It's all easy to handle.

What I am most afraid of is to meet such a guy who is not angry, not impatient or impatient. You can't figure out the other party's bottom line, don't know the true purpose of the other party's trip, so you can't take the initiative to control the event, and finally let you live like a year in a heartbeat.

The phone remained silent until the early morning, and the doubts in Peter's mind grew bigger and bigger, and all kinds of worries became more and more intense. He vaguely felt that this master in the dark was looking down on him at the moment, wanting to see how he, the Confederacy, was like an ant on a hot pot when he was panicked, and how he finally had to accept the alliance under the city.

And this is exactly what Peter thought. The ultimate goal of the other party, or the ultimate goal of the master, is not gold and silver treasures, not any tangible objects, but to satisfy some kind of desire of the other party.

Peter's demeanor was at ease. Although he was slightly tired from not sleeping all night, failure was not his character. He believes that no matter what the other party comes from, no matter what excessive demands he makes, he will definitely have a way to deal with it, and in case he encounters a big problem, isn't there still a "big brother"? The big brother with superior wisdom has never been invincible!

As the time to go to work approached, the hurried footsteps of the staff could be heard one after another. Peter filled a full load of pipe tobacco and was about to light it when the phone on the table rang.

There were several rings in a row, but Peter didn't answer.

Did you think wrong? The other party is not a master, just ordinary blackmail?

The little eyes staring at the telephone glowed sharply, and the outstretched hand stopped in the air.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

It's a black seal.

In. Peter didn't lift his head.

With the sound of Seal's footsteps, Peter picked up the phone.

"Uncle Peter, I'm Zimo. Come and save me, I'm dying. "The voice is crying, it's real.

"What's going on? Zimo, don't be afraid, there is an uncle, you say slowly. Hearing Zimo's voice, Peter's hanging heart relaxed. Hurriedly change your mood.

"I don't know, the hospital gives me injections every day, but I feel that my body is getting worse day by day, especially when I woke up this morning, I feel weak, and the blood in my body seems to be drained. Zimo was afraid that he would never see Uncle Peter again, so he ······ woo woo" The little girl's cry was miserable.

"Zimo, don't worry. Uncle will be there soon. A cloud of doubt came over Peter, and for a moment he couldn't imagine what was going on, but he naturally thought of the connection between this girl and Nod.

Uxi had followed Peter for decades and was familiar with Peter's every move. I was originally elated, but I didn't expect Lord Dianhua to receive such a call, and the call went directly to Lord Dian's desk. You must know that no matter how important the call is, it is generally transferred by the full-time secretary, and some must be selected by him before deciding whether to receive it on the desk of the adult. But nowadays, there are more and more calls directly to the adults. Of course, the relationship between Yu Zimo and Lord Dian, Wu Xi has long known.

"My lord, it seems to be Zimo's phone, why is it so early?" Wuxi, who was standing on the side, looked at Peter and said.

"Arrange a trip to Zurich in the morning. Peter instructed, his voice a little hurried.

"Yes, sir. Wu Xi thought that he could only report the matter of Kane's graffiti to Lord Dianju on the way.

This time the shadow team was not used, and Brigadier General Kurban had just learned that Marquis Peter had arrived at the Zurich Central Hospital.

To Peter's surprise, the sheep who usually looks taciturn turned out to be silently raising a purebred Gurkha elite behind Peter's back. From the departure of the Lord to the arrival of the destination, the news is tightly sealed. No wonder Brigadier General Kurban was scratching his head.

"Zimo, what's wrong with you?" Peter hurriedly walked into the ward and greeted him loudly. When he saw that Zimo was wrapped in a tight quilt and did not make a sound, Peter was even more anxious.

"Zimo, my child, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me. Seeing that the quilt on the bed was motionless, Peter's heart began to tremble, he didn't know how sick the child was, and just about to call the doctor, the quilt was suddenly lifted, and Yu Zimo threw himself into Peter's arms with the naughty speed unique to a young girl, put his arms around his neck, and giggled.

In a panic, Peter was momentarily unable to accept the reality in front of him. Hands spread, one holding an oak pipe, the other bewildered and embarrassed. When he felt that his neck had been wrapped around him, and his breathing had made him itch and uncomfortable, he realized that it was his naughty daughter who was playing a prank.

Then he laughed happily, put his hands around his daughter's legs, let the girl clamp his waist, stood up and spun around twice, trying to put her on the bed, but the girl stuck to him and refused to leave.

"Uncle Peter, you say, should I call you Uncle or Dad?" Zimo raised his head and stared at Peter's research very seriously.

"Whatever it's called, you should come down first and get to bed. It's not good for a big girl in her twenties, so it's not good to be entangled like this. Peter avoided the girl's eyes and said seriously.

"I don't care, whoever calls this man my father, I'm thirty years old and he is also my father, I can also lie in his arms and sleep. Got in the way of others. Zimo's face was ruddy, not at all sickly, and as he spoke, he began to pull the short beard on Peter's lips, with a sly smile on his face.

Peter dodged. Seeing that the girl didn't look like she was seriously ill, she gently patted her buttocks twice. Who knew that this action was extremely effective, and Zi Mofei also left Peter's arms, jumped on the bed and picked up the quilt and screamed: Why are you all like this, your daughters are so old, and you beat people's butts, what a bad uncle and bad father!

Looking at his daughter's normal work, especially her naughty tricks, Peter smiled from the bottom of his heart.

"Laugh and laugh, laugh and laugh, just know how to laugh. Zimo called out and rebuked Peter.

"Girl, who else spanked you? Tell me, uncle will beat you back. But next time you're naughty, I'll have a trick, just spank your ass. ”

"Who else can there be, isn't it my mother?" Zimo blurted out.

Peter was silent, looked at Zimo and said, "Okay." Enough trouble. What the hell are you trying to trick Uncle Peter into coming?" Peter thought that the phone call last night would be in contact with this little girl, and he immediately rushed to the scene when he was worried about her safety.

"People don't think you can do it? When it comes to mom, you shut up. What a coward. Mom will be bringing me something to eat soon, so why don't you eat it too?" My Honorable Lady. "Zimo really has nothing to dare to say. The little girl didn't know that the reason why her deceptive words could immediately make the Confederate point arrive as promised was actually for another reason. On weekdays, Peter knows Zimo's condition well, because someone in the shadow team is always secretly protecting this girl. Only today, when he received the call, Peter didn't think about it, and immediately set off with the black seal. Even if you ask a sheep casually, you may not be deceived by this little girl.

Things in the world are so bizarre. Different people get the same result in the same thing, but they can be interpreted from different angles. Peter appeared at Zurich Central Hospital, Yu Zimo thought it was his own cleverness, but Peter took the initiative to go to his daughter's trap because of the deep love between father and daughter.

The moment Zimo jumped up and threw himself into Peter's arms, in fact, he had already understood two facts, one is that this girl is acting with him, and the other is that last night's phone call did not have contact with Zimo, which is worth thanking God for. Being in a high position, it is rare to have a moment of family fun. Peter will also make a plan, so that Zimo thinks that his plan has succeeded and steals fun for a while.

"Uncle Peter, you see that I am not sick, and the hospital just won't let me out. The old antiques of Xiandao.com were also indiscriminate and did not let me be discharged from the hospital. You see, can you help me, help me say a word, with your identity, no one dares not to sell your account, okay?" Zimo will calm down and start forcing the palace again.

Peter asked her to lie down, pulled the quilt for her, looked at the girl lovingly and said, I really can't say anything about this, the patient is discharged from the hospital, and the hospital has the final say.

"Hmph, I knew you would say that, and said that Zimo is your daughter, and you won't help with this little favor, this daughter must not be her own, Dian Yu!" The girl was sharp and pointed her eyes at Peter.

Peter thought that his little daughter was so funny, and his idea was so naïve, that he could achieve his goal of being discharged from the hospital by letting his father, who was in a high position, come forward. How did the girl know that growing up in a family of politicians is very likely to become a victim of politics. For the sake of her safety, it was her biological father Peter who secretly prevented her from being discharged from the hospital.