There is a kind of person in the world, or there is a kind of state:
When he accidentally obtained a piece of suspected key information in an unfamiliar field, it was as if he had penetrated the truth of the universe, as if he could deduce all the truth, and gained infinite courage... and a sense of superiority from it.
He Donglou may not be such a person, but he must have entered this state.
In fact, Paper Cut didn't tell him much. He just explained a little bit of common sense about the world when everyone was bragging to each other in the past, and roughly explained the overall background that may be involved in the attack on He Donglou, as well as the current concerns. Reached a very high level.
Of course, given the important role of "Kong Tian He" in the military and political fields, the situation inside may be more complicated. Mo La and Luo Yuan may have more interests against the He family, which may be threats, blackmail, or other forms...
What is very subtle is that the reverse can also be true.
Although the logic is a bit convoluted, He Donglou understands it, really understands it. Especially recalling the moment when he looked at the face that perfectly replicated his own through the car window.
It’s so damn...exploding!
Although the clone opposite him was stabbed through the heart by Lao Si, the short-lived ghost who theoretically shared the same set of DNA with him possessed extraordinary power that was far beyond his reach.
Of course it is impossible to be jealous.
He just wanted to know urgently: If the source of this power came from his DNA, did the existence of the clone prove that he had some kind of inherent talent that could lead to the realm of ability users? What is lacking are just special growth and induction conditions?
Is it possible to achieve a physical leap as long as the growth and induction conditions are replicated enough?
He Donglou thought so.
He also knew that the paper-cut and the people behind it knew that he thought this way.
He could even guess that the people on the other side were also suspicious. Apart from him, some people in his family had not only thought this way for a long time, but had already begun to take action.
He Donglou is also doubtful about this.
As a witness to the incident, he was more or less aware of some details: such as his father's quick response to the incident, the crisp follow-up handling... and the fact that he seemed concerned, but never came to the hospital to visit. The contradictory behavior of not even making a follow-up call.
Speaking of which, He Donglou didn't pay much attention to it at first. The father-son relationship between him and He Bozheng was far from harmonious. But under the "reminder" of the paper-cutting, if you look at it from another angle, you can get a seemingly more reasonable explanation.
You see, this is not pure imagination.
The complete chain and the identity of the victim gave him the courage and qualification to commit crime instantly.
"You should also keep an eye on it... I am going back this time to sound the alarm. I'm not afraid of scaring people. It's okay to have a false alarm. I'm just afraid that some people will get ahead of me and do something stupid.
"If you have done something good, you will be able to talk to Ronan in the future, right?"
He Donglou's trip home was very high-profile. In order not to miss the point, he even asked He Dongliang, who was at his old house, to keep an eye on the target. He spared no effort in answering his cousin's doubts.
As for whether it will be leaked in advance... let it be leaked. It is best to call him and yell at him, with swords and swords, so as to save him from thinking about the introduction point.
He Tung Lou thought he was well prepared and was just waiting to get home and join the battle.
fight. However, when the car was still a few kilometers away from home, He Dongliang, who was responsible for being an eyeliner, took the initiative to call.
He Donglou preconceived the idea: "Counsel He is out?"
The once again downgraded title made the new drivers in front of them glance in this direction through their rearview mirrors.
He Dongliang said "Huh": "...They asked you why you haven't arrived yet. If you don't start, it will be past breakfast."
"them?"
"Hurry up, I'm going to the sunroom, I'm almost allergic to pollen... sneeze!"
The sneeze interrupted the communication, and He Donglou also interrupted his train of thought. He spent the last few minutes in a daze.
He Donglou must have wanted to sort things out again, but in the meantime his cousin couldn't bear to call and urge him again. Coupled with the silent pressure from "them" whose attitude was unclear, he was like mentioning what He Dongliang said through the air. In the sunroom.
The sunroom of the old house is almost exclusive to the He family, so the identity of "their" is obvious.
When He Donglou entered the sunroom, he unexpectedly saw his father He Bozheng and grandfather He Chong waiting inside.
The two most powerful middle-aged and elderly men of the He family sat side by side across the tea table, surrounded by flowers and green plants. He Chong squinted his eyes to feel the morning sunshine, while He Bozheng swiped at a soft screen, not knowing what he was looking at.
There was silence in the sunroom. The middle-aged and elderly people were calm, but others were uncomfortable.
Seeing his cousin come in, He Dongliang jumped up and ran out as if he had been granted amnesty. Unexpectedly, Mr. He Chong, who had half-squinted his eyes, paused for a moment on his empty water glass:
"Leave a waiter, we'll have to spend a lot of time today."
The two brothers He Donglou and He Dongliang looked at each other.
He Dongliang went to add water honestly, while He Donglou hesitantly stepped forward and said hello: "Grandpa, you asked me to come..."
"Aren't you looking for us?"
"Ah..." He Donglou glared at Tianshui boy, completely forgetting that it was him who announced in a high-profile manner that he would ring a bell to teach a certain staff officer.
He secretly glanced at "Consultant He" on the other side, who was still swiping the soft screen without raising his head.
He Donglou was beating a drum in his heart, and at the same time he heard He Chong sigh: "Now that we are here, let's get started."
"Start...what?" He Donglou couldn't grasp the rhythm at all. However, it turned out that the two middle-aged and elderly people were not prepared to play with him at all.
He Chong gently rubbed the water glass with his fingers and continued to speak, but his feeling changed completely: "Luo Yuan took out the clone, which is equivalent to releasing the business plan and product display... Where is yours?"
"Me?" He Donglou looked confused.
"My plans are probably still the same."
The one who really answered was He Bozheng. He stopped playing with the soft screen, turned slightly sideways, and faced his father respectfully:
"The military's ascending path was blocked, so they retired in time and entered politics in Xiacheng, a city with a solid foundation. With the help of their family background, they became local military and political representatives, and then naturally became one of the talkers in the ten cities in East Asia. They considered the alliance in a wider field. Hey... now we are just one step away. I am confident that I will get a majority of seats in next year’s election.”
He Donglou looked at him blankly. Even though Counselor He's tone was a bit dull, as if he was reciting a manuscript, his words were very clear and straightforward. This was something he had never felt around this person.
He Chongwei
Shaking his head slightly: "It's really cliche. If I were an investor, I'd be dozing off."
He Bozheng said in a straight tone: "This is how the world is. Our family has been working on this road for ten years, based on the extensive mature experience of major cities around the world in the past two or three decades. The established policy cannot change too fast, otherwise it will Partners and subordinates are at a loss as to what to do.”
"Maturity? It takes more than twenty or thirty years for a person to mature. How long does it take for a city to mature?" He Chong laughed, "By the time you are ready to imitate cats and tigers, the world will have changed." .”
"at the moment……"
"It's changing right now."
He Chong's tone was much more lively than his own son: "Twenty or thirty years ago, everyone was still living fearfully surrounded by aberrations. The wilderness could swallow up the reinforced concrete city at any time. No city dared to claim You can continue to exist peacefully.
"So, although it is the wilderness and the ocean that have cut off so many city-states, why not not only do city-states use repeated backups and share experiences, they also increase system redundancy to ensure that traces of human existence are not completely erased?
"It has only been four or five years since humans dared to speak loudly, and you are used to it. But in the future, the earth will no longer need so many city-state backups. Ambitions like you are watching Xia City take power while , and did not consciously consider the ten cities in East Asia - regardless of whether they can succeed, doesn't this prove that the world is integrating?"
"In this case, your 'original plan' is particularly disgusting. Even Luo Yuan's plan seems to be more aggressive than yours. At least, he truly has a global perspective."
He Chong was really talking a lot this morning. When he said this, he seemed to suddenly become curious: "Did Luo Yuan have a place in your plan from ten years ago?"
He Bozheng replied: "There is a place for an extraordinary collaborator. I once thought it would be Ouyang Chen, but later I thought Wu Zhao was better. Recently I considered that young professor, and then I realized that having another Luo Yuan is not impossible."
He Donglou finally seized the opportunity to speak from this absurd situation. If he didn't speak, he would be choked to death: "How can you be so picky? Luo Yuan and Ronan have a grudge, and they even assassinated Ouyang Chen. How can we It’s hard to live in Xia City from now on…”
For some reason, He Chong and He Bozheng glanced at him almost at the same time, causing He Donglou to shut up subconsciously.
He Bozheng actually gave an explanation: "It is precisely because we are in Xiacheng that we have more room to move around. Ouyang Chen is a gentleman, Wu Zhao is an investor, and the young professor values feelings... Yueyin is working in front, and In your recent interactions, when they consider the problem, they have to give us some tolerance and respect."
He Donglou was shocked: "What kind of fallacy is this?"
In fact, what he wanted to say was: Counselor He, is it really okay for you to be so shameless?
“In fact, I am worried that being too closely connected with the Xiacheng branch will lead to an excessive bias in local urban governance; there will also be artificial restrictions on the use of some external resources.
"Yes, I am worried about Levi."
He Bozheng expressed his thoughts with a frankness beyond his own son's imagination, constantly adding to this absurd situation.
"No matter how the times change, considering Levi's existence is the most realistic approach extracted from the experience of the past twenty or thirty years.
"That flag is fluttering in the wind. It's not enough to say it can't be seen."
