Chapter 1047 Master

Ailul had a reserved smile on his face, indicating that the Arihan he was talking about was the Arihan whom Du Fei was talking about.

Throughout the Indu colonial period, he was the only native king in England and Guo to receive royal treatment.

In addition, Mir Osman Arihan also has the title of the richest man in the world with countless wealth.

Compared with this one, even Prince Qing seems to be slightly inferior.

And Director Liao suddenly brought such a person to see Du Fei. It was self-evident for what purpose. Although in 1948, the Hyderabad gang had been annexed by India and India.

Even Mir Ali Khan himself died in 1967. But again, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse.

When Hyderabad was annexed, the Arihan family had already transferred a lot of wealth in advance. Now, in Du Fei's eyes, this Ailul Alihan is like a God of Wealth! After the two parties exchanged warm greetings, they quickly got to the point.

As expected, Ailul Alihan came with only one request, which was to restore the country and hope to get support from planting flowers.

Du Fei listened carefully, smiled and nodded frequently, but kept complaining in his heart, fearing that the former prince was out of his mind.

It has been almost twenty years, and we are still thinking about rebuilding the former Hyderabad.

I don’t even think about it, if the rule of the Ali Khan family had won the hearts of the people, they would have been defeated by others within a few days?

This fantasy of restoring the country is simply a fantasy.

But having said that, what would Du Fei do without such an innocent scapegoat?

After hearing what Ailul said, Du Fei immediately applauded, "Mr. Alihan, your ideals are admirable." He said with a little emotion, "You remind me of a close friend, his name is Li Yuanchao, who originally had a good life. But with ideals in mind, he resolutely went to Danguo and established his own business..."

Elul's eyes lit up and he asked, "Where is he now?"

There was a hint of temptation in Du Fei's tone, "Now, he already has a base in the northern part of Shan country, and a team of tens of thousands of people..."

Although he put it mildly, Du Fei without any shame attributed Li Yuanchao's achievements to his "package" service.

"Elul, my friend, you can go to Changhua and have a look in person. There are still thousands of foreigners studying in our training base. They are trained by officers and soldiers of the strongest army on the surface."

Having said this, Du Fei paused and looked at Ailul Alihan, "I don't mean to offend. You should know that in the war in 1962, Nihelu's troops were like a ragtag group..."

Elul tried his best to keep his facial expressions regular, but he couldn't control his heartbeat from racing.

As for the past events of 1962 mentioned by Du Fei, he didn't care at all. He was Ali Han, not Nihelu.

However, just when Du Fei thought that Ailul, who was going to stage "The Revenge of the Prince," would be generous, he didn't expect that this guy actually asked to go to the capital to see it with his own eyes.

Apparently, Elul was more cautious than expected. That is to say, if you don’t see the rabbit, don’t let the eagle fly.

Du Fei smiled. Although what he said just now was somewhat artistic exaggeration, it was mostly true. He was not afraid of the other party seeing it.

And there is no basis for what he said. When the time comes, I will take him to the temple village to see if he is not afraid that His Highness will not spend money. Now, Du Fei's only worry is how much inheritance Ailul Alihan has inherited. After all, Mir Uthman Alihan had more than thirty children and hundreds of grandchildren.

After seeing Ailul off, Du Fei was not in a hurry to leave and chatted with Director Liao for a while. By the way, I asked what happened in Pakistan. There has been no news for so long.

Director Liao said briefly.

It turns out that the autumn trade fair will be held in half a month, and the other party plans to send someone there to discuss it in detail. Du Fei thought about it, but then he rolled his eyes and thought of another idea.

After half a month, based on the current progress, the first copycat version of the T62 tank may be assembled.

This is a rare opportunity, and Duffy hopes potential customers can see the real thing. Of course, Du Fei didn't want to encourage others.

He knew that between the time he left the capital and the autumn trade fair, it would be impossible to get the tank out so quickly.

But that doesn't stop you from creating a prototype car to bluff people.

It's just for display, as long as it can be fired and can fire normally. I believe this requirement should not be difficult.

For customers, the same model of tank is completely different from being on the drawings to being built in real form.

Du Fei believes that Pakistani military purchasers can tell the difference between T62 and T55. As for what to do after taking the order.

Du Fei was not worried. It didn't need to be delivered immediately anyway. Tanks were not a big deal. A few months of delay from signing the contract to getting the goods was not excessive.

What's more, this is Zhonghua's newest tank. It's not even equipped for its own troops, so it sells it to Pakistan just because it's enough to be a friend.

Du Fei thought to himself and couldn't help but smile.

Director Liao saw that he had not held in his fart well and did not care. He asked instead, "What do you think of this Ailul Alihan?"

Du Fei was stunned for a moment and asked, "Uncle Liao, what do you mean? Do you like him?" Director Liao smiled noncommittally.

Du Fei said sternly, "If you ask me, I think there is no chance. Back then, the Ali Khan family controlled the entire Hyderabad and there was no trouble.

Jing, the situation has long been over now. The remnants of those days have long since been purged, who will miss them? "

Director Liao nodded noncommittally and said no more.

Du Fei racked his brains to recall that there was no such person as Ailul in his impression.

This shows that in the history before his time travel, the son of Mir Osman Arihan did not make any noise.

However, due to Du Fei's influence, many things have changed now, so we cannot be arbitrary.

Having said that, it doesn't matter whether Elul succeeds or not, as long as he has money, it's his consumption anyway.

After returning from Director Liao, Du Fei stayed in the hotel for another two days. Patiently observe the movement.

Ever since Lei Luo captured Dick from the ancient gang, the situation had fallen into a strange silence. All parties are waiting and watching to see what the next development will be.

The ones who felt most uneasy were the locals who had previously given Du Fei a stumbling block.

Now that Thor and Slater's mercenaries have been wiped out, Dick from the ancient gang has also been captured, and they are the only ones left. Du Fei obviously had no intention of giving up.

It's just that you can't deal with these people as recklessly as you deal with the Slater family.

Different enemies have to adopt different strategies, although it is these locals who first colluded with outsiders to deal with Du Fei.

But there is a saying that helps relatives but does not help parents.

If Du Fei takes thunderous measures to retaliate against these people, other local forces in Xiangjiang will definitely have ideas.

That was not the result Du Fei wanted to see, let alone what his superiors wanted to see. In the next few decades, Xiangjiang will become an indispensable internal and external transportation hub for flower cultivation. Therefore, Du Fei was waiting for the other party to come to his door.

Previously, Thunderbolt killed the Slater mercenary group and Thor to scare the monkeys. Then the next step is to kill the monkey to scare the chicken.

Du Fei must find the leader here and set an example for the others. After a few days, someone finally couldn't sit still.

At noon that day, Du Fei went out to buy some gifts for his return home. As soon as he came back from the outside, he received a call from the Ship King.

After finishing a few words, Du Fei showed a smile on his face.

After waiting for these days, someone finally couldn't help it and came to the head of the Ship King. Half an hour later, Du Fei came to a villa community.

This place can't compare to the ship king's hilltop villa, but it is definitely a wealthy area. Du Fei drove over and saw Richard waiting outside the door early. "Hello, Du Sheng." Richard greeted politely.

Du Fei smiled and nodded to him, then walked inside.

The interior of the villa is decorated in a Western style, and a good designer should have been hired. Even with Du Fei's eyes, it doesn't look out of date.

In the living room, the Ship King looked at the stroller in front of him with a smile.

Du Fei had dealt with him a lot, and this was the first time he saw him smiling so brightly. The child's mother was not seen, so she must be resting upstairs.

After greeting each other, the Ship King laughed loudly and called Du Fei over, "Look, this is my son, the son of the Bao family!"

Du Fei looked at the child with a smile.

It was just a few days old and it was a premature baby. The baby was a little thin, but he was babbling and seemed to be in good spirits.

He conveniently gave away the pre-prepared meeting gift, a piece of pretty good white jade. It's a new material, Du Fei didn't choose ancient jade.

Ancient jade is more valuable, but it has a mixed smell and may have been on the ground, which may not be good for children.

The ship king asked someone to accept it, and then said, "My dear nephew, I have a heartfelt request..." Du Fei smiled and said, "What do you say~"

The Ship King glanced at the child in the stroller and sighed, "Back then, an expert appraised my destiny and said that I would be rich and prosperous all my life. Now..." The Ship King looked at his son with a serious expression. "With this child gifted from God, even though my destiny is broken, I am afraid of the future..."

Du Fei understood that the ship king always came to have a son because he was afraid that he would die in infancy.

The Ship King continued, "My dear nephew, you have profound blessings and are protected by the country. You will definitely be able to protect him. I want Xiao Tianci to recognize you as my godfather. What do you think?"

Du Fei was not particularly surprised after hearing this.

In fact, after learning that the Ship King had a son as he expected, Du Fei expected that the child would be related to him.

And that's not a bad thing.

Du Fei immediately agreed, "Well, it's not an unkind invitation. Of course I'm happy to have more godsons. But I can't live in Xiangjiang all the time. After a few years, God will give me a big gift. I can live in the capital for a few months every year to accompany me." Godfather and his godmother.”

The Ship King understood Du Fei's intention in making this request.

It is intended to cultivate children's sense of belonging and identity in flower gardening from an early age.

For this, the Ship King had already been mentally prepared for this and had no resistance. He immediately agreed, "This is natural, dear brother. I will be relieved to have you and my siblings to take care of you in the future."

The ship king took advantage of the situation and changed his mind, and Du Fei became his son's godfather, directly upgraded from a good nephew to a good brother. At this time, the child in the stroller suddenly started crying.

A busty maid immediately ran over from inside and picked up the child. Du Fei estimates this

Nine times out of ten, it's the wet nurse.

The little guy must be hungry.

After the child was taken away, the ship king's smile faded and he said in a deep voice, "Xian brother, Li Cheng from Yangtze River Industry came to see me yesterday..."

Du Fei listened silently without any unnecessary expression on his face.

After the ship king finished speaking, he continued, "So, the person who teamed up with outsiders to deal with me this time is Mr. Li~"

The ship king nodded.

Du Fei continued, "Now that I see something is wrong, I have asked you to be my peacemaker, hoping to get this matter out of the way."

The Ship King nodded again.

Du Fei smiled and asked, "What do you mean?" The Ship King said, "As the saying goes, it is better to dissolve enemies than to make them..." When he said this, the Ship King carefully observed Du Fei's reaction. Du Fei's face remained expressionless, showing no hint of happiness or anger.

The ship king secretly nodded, but then changed the topic, "But, Li Cheng..." When Li Cheng was mentioned, he pursed his lips and shook his head, obviously disapproving.

Du Fei sneered, "Are you trying to say that it's all about profit?"

The Ship King smiled, acquiescing, and continued, "The main reason is that he is too deeply involved with Yingguo and can no longer escape."

Du Fei said, "I'm afraid I won't be happy if I can get away~" The Ship King was silent.

Du Fei asked again, "What did he say? You can't just say sorry and forget about it, right?" The Ship King said, "He is willing to compensate the pharmaceutical factory for its losses and pay another 10 million Hong Kong dollars."

Du Fei directly ignored the loss of the pharmaceutical company and sneered, "Ten million~ It's really a big deal!"

Of course the ship king heard the irony and smiled a little. In fact, he also felt that Li Cheng was not sincere.

I came to him this time because I still wanted to test Du Fei's attitude.

Based on this situation, if you really want to calm Du Fei's anger, adding zero to ten million is a bit exaggerated, but doubling it is not too much.

Du Fei said coldly, "Then tell him to let him wait to die at home~" In fact, this is what Du Fei has been waiting for these days.

For the sake of my compatriots, I'll give you a chance. But you are not on the right track!

Just 10 million to send beggars~

When the news gets out, no matter how ruthless Du Fei attacks, others can't blame him for not leaving any room. Du Fei drove back to the hotel.

I have already made up my mind to let Xiao Huang go out again in the evening. At the same time, inside the Li family's villa.

The atmosphere was somewhat depressing.

Li Cheng is in his forties, in the prime of life. He wears large black-framed glasses, with a sinister shrewdness in his eyes.

Besides him, there were his wife and brother in the room, as well as an old man with a rosy face.

Li Cheng treated the old man respectfully and bowed slightly before speaking, "Master Qian, the Ship King has already replied and the other party is not satisfied."

Master Qian was dressed in a Tang suit, and he looked quite like an immortal.

There was a string of bright red coral beads hanging on his wrist, and he said calmly, "Mr. Li, don't worry, I have already seen the scene at the Hilton Hotel. It's just a little demon with some skills, who doesn't know the heights of the world, and comes to run wild in my fragrance. If it Anyone who dares to come to Qian will be killed."

When Li Cheng heard this, he quickly stood up and bowed and saluted, "Then it all depends on Master Qian." After saying this, he winked at his wife next to him.

Li Cheng's wife immediately took out the check she had prepared in advance and said, "It's just my respect, please accept it." Master Qian said "hmm" and took a look.

Two million Hong Kong dollars.

Seeing the huge sum of money, Master Qian still showed no expression and reached out to take it carelessly.

Zhengse said, "Take people's money and eliminate disasters for them. Please send Mr. Li away from the rest of the people. I will live here alone for the past few days. If there are evil spirits here, Qian will have his own solution."

Li Cheng knew that Master Qian was very powerful, with great Feng Shui skills and extraordinary methods.

These people who have emerged in the market are also thanks to Master Qian, and they have no doubts about him.

It was precisely because of Master Qian that he knew the strangeness of Sol Slater's death and still felt confident.

This time, he made up his mind to reconcile with Du Fei through the ship king.

It would be best if ten million can settle the matter, but if not, forget it. He wanted to see what Du Fei could do to suppress Master Qian.

On the other side, in the hotel where Du Fei was staying. It was already dark by this time.

Du Fei stood on the balcony and could vaguely see ships coming and going from the harbor in the distance. After smoking a cigarette, he stretched his waist and turned back to the house.

Call Metta, go downstairs and get in the car.

Du Fei didn't bring Ding Sitian with him this time.

During the day, I got news from the Ship King that Li Cheng had a strange person beside him. He is good at Feng Shui metaphysics and very capable.

Before Du Fei traveled through time, he had read some rumors on the Internet. Regardless of whether it is true or false, it sounds amazing.

Now that I heard that there was such a person around him, I wasn't shocked. I also want to understand why Li Cheng is still confident until now.

In addition to relying on foreigners to gain self-respect, Master Qian also gave him a lot of confidence. "Master~"

Du Fei sneered as he drove. He didn't know how many times Master Qian could withstand the beating of the demon pestle from Compassion.

Half an hour later, Du Fei stepped on the brakes and looked at hundreds of

Villa meters away.

It was just after nine o'clock, and the villa, together with the yard outside, was shrouded in darkness without any light.

Although the moon in the sky is not too bright, there is some light elsewhere, but this courtyard seems to absorb the light.

Sitting in the car, Du Fei felt the dangerous atmosphere keenly. Ci Xin also frowned rarely.

In the villa, in a guest room on the third floor, Master Qian set up a Dharma altar. He was dressed in yellow robes, holding a copper bell in one hand and a mahogany sword in the other. He was sitting cross-legged with a solemn appearance.

Next to him, Li Chengqiang stood calmly.

Suddenly Master Qian opened his eyes and shouted "Here we come!" Li Cheng's heart trembled and his palms were all sweaty.

There is great terror between life and death.

Throughout the ages, there are only a few people who can face death calmly and calmly. What's more, with Sol Slater's death still fresh in his mind, who wouldn't be afraid. "What a sin!"

Master Qian suddenly stared, shouted loudly, and shook the copper bell, making a rapid sound of "ding, bell, bell". On the first floor of the villa, Xiao Huang stepped in the darkness and slipped in through a window crack.

Entering the room, the darkness around him became more solid, as if it was about to condense into mist. Xiao Huang squeaked twice, and then he let out a stinky fart. Xiao Huang's fart was originally a faint white smoke, which was difficult to detect normally.

But in the darkness, this stinky fart stood out. It was as if a glass of milk was poured into an ink pool...

Sitting in the car, Du Fei could clearly feel Xiao Huang's emotional fluctuations, and was quite afraid of the people in this house.

The master Qian beside Li Cheng did have some real skills, and his methods seemed to be better than Professor Ma. But this was only Du Fei's subjective feeling.

The two people were in different situations, and they were good at different things, so they couldn't be generalized.

Ci Xin was more serious. Looking at the dark villa, her voice rang in Du Fei's mind, "Your Majesty, something is wrong here. There should be a formation underground. Xiao Huang can't do it, let me go."

Du Fei retracted his gaze and looked at Ci Xin, who was in the co-pilot seat, "You also know the formation?" Ci Xin said nonchalantly, "I don't know."

Du Fei was speechless, thinking, how can you say that with such confidence?

Ci Xin sensed Du Fei's thoughts and replied, "Your Majesty, although I don't understand the formation, all kinds of formations are ultimately just using the "Book of Changes" and "River Map" method to guide the earth's energy. Although I don't understand the formation, I can find the place where the earth's energy gathers, and I can break it with one force. "

Du Fei was confused by what he heard, but he roughly understood Ci Xin's method. To put it bluntly, it was to defeat metaphysics with physics.

After Ci Xin finished speaking, she took out her demon-subduing pestle and was about to push the door and get out of the car. But Du Fei called her, "Hey, wait a minute~"

With a thought, he took out a few grenades and a green military bag from his personal space. He put the grenades in the military bag and handed it over, "Just take this, are ten enough? "

Don't underestimate these grenades.

They are all powerful weapons upgraded with blue light, and the power of one can be as powerful as six or seven grenades exploding at the same time.

Ci Xin was stunned for a moment, and then decisively put on the military backpack and got out of the car. The figure flashed and disappeared into the darkness...

On the other side, in the industrial area of ​​Kowloon.

Richard drove a black Crown sedan and parked beside the road.

Less than a hundred meters ahead is the factory gate of Changjiang Industry.

Although it was already night, the sound of machines running in the factory could still be vaguely heard. Richard pushed the door and got out of the car.

A tall middle-aged man got out of the co-pilot seat, wearing a Tang suit and twisting Buddhist beads in his hands.

Richard walked around the front of the car and bowed slightly to the middle-aged man, "Master Zhang, this is it."

The middle-aged man called Master Zhang looked up at the factory, then took out a compass, walked forward a few steps, muttered in his mouth, and kept calculating with his fingers.

After about two minutes, he frowned and said, "This kind of array formation method is Qian Youdao's plate? "Richard had a blank expression on his face. Instead of answering, he asked, "Master Zhang can't crack it?"

Master Zhang looked embarrassed and said in a deep voice, "It's not that I can't crack it, but my family and Brother Qian are old friends. Mr. Bao asked me to crack his plate. I'm afraid..."

Richard frowned and stared at him.

Master Zhang chuckled and said, "You have to pay more!"

Richard seemed to have expected it long ago. He said lightly, "Five hundred thousand. If it doesn't work, I'll find someone else." Master Zhang immediately responded, his expression became serious, and he looked at the compass again.

At the same time, a van stopped behind.

Seven or eight strong men came out in a line. The leader stepped forward and called "Mr. Richard". Richard nodded at him and said in a deep voice, "Listen to Master Zhang's orders."

At the same time, in Li Cheng's villa on the other side.

Xiao Huang let out a shrill scream, and his white hair had been stained with a layer of smoky black. On the top floor of the villa, Master Qian sneered and said proudly, "You are just a beast. Today, I will take you in! "

While speaking, the bell in his hand rang more urgently. The ding-ding-ding sound made Xiao Huang scream.

Du Fei sensed Xiao Huang's painful emotions and frowned. He immediately got out of the car to watch. Just at this moment, there was a loud bang, and a ball of red light exploded from the villa yard.

The powerful explosion instantly tore open the darkness that enveloped the villa. (Due to review, two chapters were combined into one.)