The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

The next morning.

On the gas stove on the first floor of the embassy, ​​the porridge in the pot was bubbling, and in the pot on the other side, the hot water eggs were steaming.

Needless to say, compared with the stoves that still burn briquettes in his hometown, this kind of gas stove with four cooking holes still makes Li Feng quite emotional. It is estimated that he will have to wait for twenty or thirty years, and he will have to go through the transition of liquefied gas bottles. , only when gas from the West is transported to the East on a large scale can our families experience the convenience of modern society.

I remember that in the countryside in the 1990s, cooking was still done with earthen stoves and firewood. The technological advancement of the Western world, not only for military use, but also for civilian use, gave him a sense of urgency.

Only by living in this era can we discover how big the gap between the two sides is in detail. Scientists who can leave a place where they can enjoy life more and return to China with all their might are really, really rare.

On the one hand, there are plenty of chicken, fish, meat and eggs everywhere, but on the other hand, in order to keep up with the pace, he did not hesitate to keep healthy and drink salt-alkali water to help the pioneers of his hometown to develop atomic and hydrogen bombs. The light of idealism helped his hometown catch up with this huge development. gap in the era.

Li Feng picked up a spoon and stirred, feeling that it was almost done. Li Feng turned off the gas valve, served himself a bowl of porridge, took out an egg, rushed to the restaurant, and ate breakfast in a hurry. He now , is also one of the pioneers, and the voice of his hometown standing up in Europe is about to begin.

"Today's newspaper~?"

"You have quite a bit of free time. Hurry up and eat, try the porridge I made, and then pack up and get ready to pick up someone~!"

Seeing the bald man coming from the door with a newspaper under his elbow, Li Feng peeled off the egg shells and joked, "Just now I watched him go to the bathroom, but in the blink of an eye he had a newspaper in his hand. I went to the bathroom to read the newspaper. This Very bad habit.

"Hey, guess what happened. When I was going to the toilet, I heard the exaggerated sound of the newsboy selling newspapers outside, so I picked up my pants and went to buy them. It's definitely big news~~!"

The bald man had a show-off look on his face, winked at Li Feng and pointed at the newspaper in his hand, with a mysterious smile on his face, and came closer.

"What could happen? Seeing you smiling like a fool, could it be that the President of the Eagle is dead?"

After biting into the egg, the yolk was soft and fragrant. Looking at the bald man's face as if something big had happened, Li Feng said casually, pretending not to know.

"Hey~, how do you know? Oh, by the way, you also know a little bit of British. Did you hear it too?"

I originally thought that I was the first to know about the bald head. The smile on my face slowly disappeared, and then I patted my forehead and said in hindsight.

The young man in front of me has a somewhat neurotic level of British speaking and doesn't seem to have a large vocabulary, but he can always make others understand him through special arrangements.

"Our news only occupies a small space below, and the whole page is about this news. Hiss, assassination in public, you are too brave, and it is still on a moving car, this sniping is a bit good~"

There was a trace of regret on the bald face. It was not the headline news here, but this incident from the other side of the ocean, which was even more explosive. Any other news would be put aside. Now it is estimated that all of them are watching the news of the Eagles. joke.

"Go and serve the rice first, don't wait until it gets cold~!"

Looking at the bald man going to the kitchen to serve porridge, Li Feng, who looked indifferent just now, quickly stuffed the eggs into his mouth, clapped his hands, picked up the newspaper he put on the table, and studied it carefully. There is no doubt that this news must have been published in more than one newspaper. It is estimated that the news has spread throughout the world. Although Gao Luwen cannot understand, Li Feng can understand the panic scene in the convertible car and the black and white photos. Recorded this scene completely.

"Tsk tsk~!"

This historic moment was shocking to both East and West. The most important thing is that the truth is confusing. Decades later, there are only speculations everywhere on the Internet without a real answer.

As for Ferbole, who was in charge of the investigation of the case, and the CIA, they both handed in a blank paper. It seemed that they had caught someone who took the blame, but they didn't know whether it was true or not.

"Who do you think could have done it?"

Like Li Feng, the bald man was carrying a bowl of porridge and an egg. After returning to the restaurant, he saw that Li Feng was already studying the newspaper and started chatting with him.

"I don't know about others, but if Ferb Le and CIA were not involved, I would stand on my head and wash my hair~!"

On the corner of the front page of the newspaper, Li Feng noticed that there was still a corner about the size of a mobile phone for CN Gaul to shake hands with. There was no photo, and he didn't recognize the text, so he simply threw it back to the bald man.

The bald man, who was still thinking about how to wash his hair while standing on his head, suddenly realized that this person in his family seemed to know something.

"How do you know~?"

"Eat, finish it quickly, wait for them to come from the castle, take advantage of the fact that the eagle has no time to pay attention here, just in time to cook the raw rice into cooked rice~!"

Even if Li Feng knows something, he can't say it. The biggest guesses are that the first is about touching the cake of interest groups, the second is that the second-in-command temporarily changed the driving route, and the last is the old Hu who has occupied the position for decades. .

But is it none of their business? No, it's just dog eat dog. This is the best time when no one is causing trouble.

After everyone from the Investigation Department finished their breakfast one after another after their rotation, the military attache who arrived from the castle in Ilif Town officially took over the security work of the embassy. Li Feng, the Investigation Department and others, plus an old Mu, each had a car. Depart from the embassy.

There were a total of six vehicles in the convoy. The red flags hanging on the fronts of the vehicles were fluttering in the wind as they drove. To show respect for the Gallic authorities, Li Feng, the leader of the vehicle, specifically chose to drive in front of the Elysée Palace on the Champs Elysées along the way. Pass.

On the street, tourists, guards, locals from the Eiffel Tower, etc., all stopped to watch when they saw such a row of motorcades passing slowly, pointing and pointing. It can be said that the cards were full, even if it was only one on the front page of the newspaper. Published around the corner, but already had a cacophony effect at the Tower.

Regarding the mysterious Eastern country, the Gauls have another topic to talk about in their daily lives. They were still a little foggy at first. After all, the authorities did not admit or deny it. They were just like a scumbag, but when they saw such a convoy from the East, they Driving past the Elysee Palace in an open and fair manner, it is self-evident what it represents.

Li Feng, who was driving, bet that the owner of the Elysee Palace must have seen the convoy and the bright red on the front of the car. When he got here, he specially applied the brakes to slow down the car.

The guard at the front door thought that an envoy from some country was coming to visit, but he did not receive the instruction to open the door. He was at a loss for a while until the convoy left. (End of chapter)