Strongest Guard

She felt that, as a journalist, she had to abide by the rules of the journalistic profession when reporting on anything.    

Fairness, fairness, reality, definitely wasn't an exaggeration.    

Therefore, when Lord Fei held his phone and said that the young man in the video had been possessed by God, she immediately stood up.    

She respected Lord Fei a lot. Just by holding a charity fundraiser once a year to provide a warm Christmas Eve for millions of homeless people, it was already worthy of the respect of the entire British Island's people.    

However, respect was respect, but the truth was the truth.    

God, the spiritual faith of men only, is nihility, not reality.    

When Christie went to college, she had read articles like this in books such as Materialism, and she was convinced that there was no God in the world.    

This time, Lord Fei and the others were able to turn the situation around, so it had nothing to do with the Chinese people.    

However, everyone's luck was good to the point of exploding. When the tsunami struck, a volcano erupted along the coast. The strong heat it produced prevented the huge wave from smashing the cargo ship to pieces.    

Moreover, the news also said that the probability of such a situation happening was only one in a trillion.    

"Child, you say that God is our spiritual faith and does not exist in reality?"    

Lord Fei turned around and looked at the female reporter. He frowned slightly, but soon relaxed.    

If it was before yesterday, Lord Fei would definitely support her point of view.    

"Yes, my lord."    

Christian nodded vigorously, and then explained, "My lord, please allow me to state my position first. I believe in God, but only in spirit. He can give me power that no one can give me when I suffer defeat, despair, and pain. "    

"Child, I don't know if you've ever read anything about humans going to the moon."    

"A human on the moon?"    

Christian smiled: "I have read a lot too." But I think it's just an element in science fiction, to enlarge the mystery behind the moon, to make people yearn for the moon. "    

Ever since humans determined that our moon would always be facing us, they have developed a strong interest in the reverse side of the moon.    

What was behind the moon?    

According to modern legend, after the defeat of the Second World War, the German, a rare maniac, flew to the moon with his sexy mistress, his loyal subordinates, on a plane that the world had yet to develop.    

There, he would reorganize the invincible army that he could sweep across the entire universe.    

There was even a famous prophet. A hundred years after the end of the Second World War, he would bring his invincible army and once again enter Earth, setting off a new wave of bloody rain.    

This kind of legend was not very reliable, but in other countries, it had a huge market.    

It was not until the success of Apollo's lunar landing that Armstrong stepped onto the moon and said the famous saying: "A small step for me, but a great step for mankind."    

The prophecy of a German lunatic forming an invincible fleet on the moon was self-defeating.    

However, a new round of prophecies began — he was on the other side of the moon.    

What's on the other side of the moon?    

There shouldn't be any humans living in that place.    

The temperature behind the moon was around -180 degrees Celsius.    

There was no need for Christie to explain this common sense, Lord Fei knew it.    

However, he did not mention the surface of the moon. Instead, he smiled and said, "Child, do you know what Armstrong had heard after he had ascended to the moon and said those words?"    

Christian paused, then shook his head.    

She had not really read in any book that Armstrong had heard other voices after he had uttered that famous phrase.    

Lord Fei's tone suddenly became serious: "Child, you came too early. Go back. Believe me, I am your ancestor. "    

This sentence was something Armstrong had heard in the depths of his mind after he had boarded the moon to say that sentence. It sounded like he was hallucinating, but it was also very real.    

After he returned to Earth, he immediately reported this to the NASA leadership.    

However, the America officials did not leak out this matter, and did not even allow Armstrong to talk about it in his autobiography.    

Otherwise, it would cause some discontent with the believers of God, and cause some difficulties for the following plans.    

As a foreigner, how did Lord Fei know the highest secret, America?    

That wasn't something that someone like Christie could know, and she couldn't just ask.    

Otherwise, there would be the suspicion that someone was trying to spy on her, that she would be taken away by the unrivalled CIA, that she would be tortured by the tiger stool, the chili concoction, and so on, and that she had told this secret to those people …    

"Child. Believe me, God exists. He had always existed. He is silently observing every single one of us. When we encounter an unbearable danger, he will use all kinds of images and methods to appear by your side to help you pass through this crisis. Or lead you to heaven. "    

"Then, my lord, what about God?"    

Christian was half convinced by Lord Fei's godly look.    

"He, has already returned to the place where he should be."    

Lord Fei turned around and looked deep into the sea. His blue eyes were filled with worship.    

Several times, he wanted to tell Christian that when Lee Nanfang was howling, there was a dragon roar coming from the sky above the cargo ship, under the water, from all directions, causing everyone to subconsciously see a flying black dragon.    

The black dragon bared its fangs and brandished its claws as it furiously roared and pounced toward the giant wave that was dozens of meters tall.    

In front of the Black Dragon, such an arrogant wave was like a cat meeting a mouse.    

With a low wail, he crawled to the foot of the Black Dragon.    

Lord Fei didn't say anything because he knew that even if he did, no one would believe him.    

After all, the Black Dragon only existed in the legends of the East. It had little to do with God.    

If others didn't believe it, then that was their business.    

Lord Fei only needed to believe that being grateful to Lee Nanfang from the bottom of his heart was enough.    

For some reason, Christian felt what Lord Fei was thinking. He couldn't help but ask, "Will he still come back?"    

"I think he will come back."    

Lord Fei turned his head and looked at the pretty girl and nodded with a smile.    

"If he comes back, can you show me him?" Christian asked.    

"I can."    

Lord Fei closed his eyes and said in a voice only he could hear, "If he can come back."    

Of course, Ambassador Liu Qizhao couldn't hear what Lord Fei and the beautiful female reporter were saying.    

Even if he heard it, he wouldn't take it to heart.    

At this moment, he was in high concentration, gripping his mobile phone tightly as he listened to the sounds coming from inside.    

The sound of light footsteps came from that direction, followed by a pleasant girl's voice, "Hello, Uncle Liu."    

It didn't matter if he was the Yue Clan's Patriarch, when Yue Zitong spoke to Liu Qi, she would still politely call him Uncle.    

Ambassador Liu, who was forty-six this year, was old enough to be an uncle to Yue Zitong, who was twenty-two.    

"Hello, Miss."    

Ambassador Liu had never seen Yue Zitong's real person, but he had seen her picture before.    

Work picture, life picture, fruit picture -- that is Lee Nanfang's patent, other men who look, will be out of luck.    

After hearing her voice, the image of Patriarch Yue's delicate and pretty face appeared in Ambassador Liu's mind.    

Honestly speaking, when Ambassador Liu first saw Yue Zitong's photo, he found it hard to believe that she was actually the Yue Clan's Patriarch. She wanted to lead the Yue Clan, this aircraft carrier, to a better tomorrow, regardless of how powerful her connections were.    

She was too young.    

What is the biggest characteristic of young people?    

Especially a beautiful girl who had "suddenly gotten rich overnight".    

Of course he was arrogant.    

Therefore, in their subconscious, Ambassador Liu and the others had stuck the label "not easy to deal with" on Yue Zitong's forehead.    

However, when Yue Zitong answered the phone and called him Uncle Liu, Ambassador Liu's worries disappeared in a flash.    

Only a girl who knew how to respect others would receive others' respect.    

This was also the reason why Ambassador Liu called her "Eldest Miss" after a moment of hesitation.    

"Uncle Liu, no need to be so polite. Just call me by my name."    

Yue Zitong held the microphone in her right hand and looked at the time on her cell phone with her left hand before yawning.    

The time difference between the British Island and China was around seven hours.    

When Ambassador Liu dialed, it was ten-thirty in the morning for British Island.    

In China, it was around 3 in the morning.    

In the past when they were still in the mountains, Yue Zitong had long since hugged her Mickey Mouse pillow and wandered around in her beautiful dreams.    

However, in the Yue Clan's courtyard, which was located in Beijing, it was said that Yue Zitong, who had just taken over the position of Patriarch of Yue Family, would not care about food or sleep. She would spend the shortest amount of time to familiarize herself with the resources controlled by the Yue Clan.    

At any time, human resources were the most important.    

When Zong Gaang's personal secretary and bodyguard, Qi Yue, knocked on her study door and invited her to come outside for a call, she was browsing through Ambassador Liu's detailed background information.    

Yue Zitong asking Ambassador Liu to call her by name was of course a courtesy.    

If Jack really took Yue Zitong's kind words seriously and called her Zitong — believing that Patriarch Yue didn't have to do anything at all — his father would take the dragon-headed cane and smash the disrespectful son of his head.    

The commoners would never be able to imagine that in the highest levels that they did not have the opportunity to contact, the ranks were the strictest and required everyone to strictly abide by them.    

Otherwise, they would have exploded one after another, making it difficult to deal with them. In the end, the only thing left to do was to fall down and scatter.    

Therefore, unless Ambassador Liu was stunned, he would directly call Yue Zitong by her name, and only laughed silently: "Young miss, I might be able to pass on some bad news to you right now. Perhaps, this is just a rumor. "    

Yue Zitong was stunned when she received the teacup from Qi Yue. "Uncle Liu, what is it? Please speak your mind."    

He received a call in the middle of the night, afraid that something bad would happen.    

Especially someone like Ambassador Liu, who was supposed to be very calm, he kept hesitating when he spoke.    

This meant that something really bad had happened.    

"What bad things can happen? Could it be that Uncle Liu's position in the embassy was unstable because of his grandfather's death? "    

While Yue Zitong was thinking this in her heart, she heard Ambassador Liu ask softly, "I want to ask where Lee Nanfang is now."    

Lee Nanfang?    

Lee Nanfang!    

After hearing Ambassador Liu mention Lee Nanfang's name, Yue Zitong's entire body tensed up, and replied with a cackle: "He's currently in British Island! Uncle Liu, he … he went to find you? "