Hearing that the bagpipes were going to help him mend the scarf, Xia Feng happily handed the scarf over.

"Then there's Miss Bagpipe, bye."

"Hey, why are you going?"

Xia Feng walked out while wearing a coat.

"I'm going to the port, the ship from the Haimen Group will arrive at the port this afternoon, and I'm going to meet Lao Pu and them."

Although they have never met, the bagpipes obviously know who the "Lao Pu" in Xia Fengkou is.

Holding a red scarf, the sound of the bagpipes suddenly became a little melancholy.

"Summer Breeze."

"Huh?"

"You're going to get busy, aren't you?"

Xia Feng nodded.

"It should be, Victoria's immigration plan will start next month, and the full construction of Yandong will also start, I have planned for myself for 1 year, no way, I may be very busy in this 1 year."

Pursing her lips, the bagpipes finally spoke.

"Xia Feng, maybe I'm too stupid, I don't understand it now, what are you trying so hard for."

Xia Feng was stunned for a moment, and then smiled.

"Ahaha, this question is very complicated, all in all, everyone has to go to a higher place, and take a step back, now I also have to take responsibility for the people of Yandong."

This answer obviously does not deceive the bagpipes.

"You're for Vena, right, in order to be with Vina above board, you need to develop Yandong into an existence that is enough to influence the world pattern, even if Vina is no longer king, you can protect Victoria instead of her."

In stark contrast to the seriousness of the bagpipes, Xia Feng touched the back of his head and laughed.

"Bagpipes, you're too exalted of me, how can I have that ability."

The bagpipes' eyes darkened.

"I don't lift you up, but I want to tell you that if you really envisioned it, there will be a road ahead of you that has no end in sight."

.....

Leaving home, Xia Feng put his hands in his coat pockets and walked alone in the direction of the port.

Thinking back to what Bagpipe had just said, he was not surprised, he was just deceiving himself.

Yes, the bagpipes are right, this is a road with no end, and it is precisely because the bagpipes hate struggle and like a free and comfortable life that she can see more clearly.

He didn't understand this truth, but he had no choice but this path.

In the past, he was not afraid of death, because he had nothing, but now, he suddenly had a fear of death, to be precise, a panic for the rest of his life.

He was infected, not just him, but Turtle, Ifrit, Hermer, Lapland, and many, many people he knew well.

There is no pattern to the deterioration of ore disease, and even the world's most advanced suppression measures are only a drop in the bucket.

There are some pictures that he never wants to imagine, and he doesn't dare to imagine.

He didn't even have the courage to challenge Death's ultimatum, because he knew he couldn't do anything.

He can kill any enemy in the world with incomparably powerful power, but he does not have the slightest ability to save any friend from the hands of the ore disease.

So, he understood what the bagpipes were trying to say.

In the world in his eyes, "light" and death will come, it is just a matter of priority.

If death comes first, then the light loses its meaning.

If the "light" comes first, then death will follow, unless what he wants is only a short-lived and fleeting "good".

But if it is really the "beauty" in this kind of gap, then for those who are still alive, it should be more accurate to interpret it in terms of pain.

However, he had no choice.

is like a small flame candle in a snowy night, even if it is only warm for 1 second, he can only blindly move towards this glimmer of light.

....

....

Spring of 1095 in the Terra calendar.

The Yandong Special Economic Zone obtained a high degree of autonomy issued by the Ministry of Internal Affairs of Yandong, and a few days later, Yuntian Group fully entered Yandong, and various production and industrial projects began to prepare for construction.

At the same time, Wei Yanwu, the governor of Longmen, sent a document to the Yandong Administration Department, requesting that tens of thousands of infected people in the Longmen slums be transferred to Yandong.

This request can be said to be very abrupt and unreasonable, however, Xia Feng ignored the opposition of everyone in the Administration Department and agreed directly.

...

A few days later, he received a letter from Lin Hong, the governor of North China.

Lin Hong said in the letter that in order to eliminate the misunderstanding of his previous assassination in Fengyang City, Lin Hong was willing to personally send someone to investigate the case, on the one hand, to resolve the misunderstanding, and on the other hand, to find out the mastermind behind the scenes.

When Xia Feng sat in the governor's office and saw Lin Hong's letter, he was very disappointed, and even a little bored.

In order to inject new vitality into this boredom, he immediately took out his pen and wrote a reply to Lin Hong.

There was only one sentence in the reply.

[Governor Lin, eat whatever you want, I'll kill you sooner or later. 】

When Zhou Liang got the letter that was about to be sent back, the corners of his eyes twitched, and he persuaded with great embarrassment.

"Your Excellency, you ..... Isn't it really good to write so straightforwardly, after all, it is a letter between governors, and if you don't do it, it will be used as a handle. ”

Xia Feng took a sip of tea indifferently.

"It's okay, just send it back."

"But ......"

"It's nothing, if Governor Lin writes again, you can help me reply to him, I'm joking."

Zhou Liang sighed helplessly.

"Xia Guan knows."

.....

Sent Zhou Liang away, Xia Feng picked up the investigation information sent to him by Penguin Logistics in the morning, which was the background of the murderer of the assassination in Fengyang City.

According to the intelligence, the group of people who lurked in Fengyang City to assassinate him were from the Yan Kingdom, but they were not soldiers.

These people are from the south, and their identities can be traced back to the largest transportation company in the Yan Kingdom, and the owner of this company is the head of the Yinan family, one of the four major families in the Yan Kingdom.

Staring at this information, Xia Feng frowned more and more as he looked at it.

There is no doubt about the authenticity of Penguin Logistics' information, which makes it interesting.

The person who assassinated him was neither a shadow guard, nor a private soldier, nor a soldier, but a killer of a civilian organization, whether it was in the officialdom or the business world, he didn't seem to have any enmity with the Inan family.

Putting down the intelligence documents, Xia Feng directly picked up the phone on the desk.

"Dut....... Honk...... Toot ......"

The phone rang for a long time before it was connected, and it could be seen that it was an international call over a long distance.

For a long time, Inanxue's cold voice came from the phone.

"Hey, I'm Inan Yuki."

Xia Feng didn't say hello, and shouted directly into the phone.

"Brother, I went to Fengyang City a few days ago to have someone cut it down."

"It's my business."

"I think you did it."

Inan Yuki's voice showed obvious impatience. “

"I'm busy, if you don't have something to do then I'll hang up."

"Hey, don't don't, I'm kidding, there's business, there's business."