Those present all understood what Luo Feige meant by "shared intelligence." It simply meant that their intelligence personnel in China should work together to collect relevant intelligence and report it to the US. However, one point was self-evident: the intelligence obtained by the US did not need to be shared with them.
It's very unreasonable and unfair.
But nobody will say anything.
Because they all rely on the United States for support, with the United States acting as their protector and stepmother, collecting protection money from them, and often treating them as dogs, guns, and cannon fodder, but they still have to do it.
There's no way around it, whoever has the bigger fist is the boss!
Their common, and in some ways hostile, nation also wields considerable power.
Of course, what they didn't know was that Xu Zhengyang's fists were also very big.
This fist is so big that it's almost enough for an individual to fight a boxing match against an ordinary, weak country.
The premise is that it is an unconventional boxing match.
Because if it were a true war, Xu Zhengyang, the only deity in the Three Realms and the ruler of the province, would be obliterated by powerful modern weaponry, reduced to cannon fodder.
Fortunately, no individual, country, political party, or group would consider using absolute war against a person.
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Comparatively speaking, people like Li Ruiqing, who are high and mighty, don't think that way.
In fact, after the incident, these high-ranking figures had considered what would have happened if Xu Zhengyang had been flying at high speed over a country, and their anti-aircraft missiles or air-to-air missiles from fighter jets had been aimed at him and fired... Could he have withstood it?
First of all, it's not fast enough.
Based on the time and distance, it's not difficult to calculate Xu Zhengyang's maximum flight speed. Anyone can imagine that when Xu Zhengyang headed to Rubaya, he was definitely maintaining top speed. Those who know him know that he is extremely protective of his family and values family above all else. His sister was on that passenger plane hijacked by terrorists; how could he not rush there as quickly as possible?
By calculating Xu Zhengyang's flight speed in this way, it can be easily determined that not only missiles, but even ordinary fighter jets fly faster than him.
But can these powerful weapons created by humans truly kill gods simply because they are faster than gods?
After a brief meeting, senior leaders decided that experts would conduct a special analysis of the matter… The question was, how to explain this to those experts?
Li Ruiqing and Li Ruiyu expressed their clear opposition to this.
The reason is simple: if we conduct this kind of analysis and research, will it anger Xu Zhengyang? Wouldn't that be considered a desecration and disrespect to the gods?
You must understand that Xu Zhengyang, this deity, is most averse to any disrespect or blasphemy against the dignity of the deity.
The head of the National Security Intelligence Agency frowned and said, "If we don't analyze and study it, do you think other countries won't do the same? According to feedback from our personnel abroad, the United States and several other countries have already launched investigations and studies on this matter..."
Li Ruiyu shook his head and said, "Will their investigation and research yield any results?"
Everyone present was taken aback.
Heaven knows what they'll come to. But one thing is certain: they've already suspected Xu Zhengyang.
How should I put it? We all have two shoulders and one head, and we've all qualified to stand in such high positions, so none of our heads are easy to deal with.
Foreign intelligence agents could anticipate and analyze the situation, and those on this side, knowing Xu Zhengyang's identity beforehand, had an even clearer understanding. Similarly, they could predict that their adversaries would meticulously analyze the situation and eventually suspect Xu Zhengyang.
The problem is that Xu Zhengyang is a god.
Is it possible for a human to find out his true identity?
Even if you suspect him, what can you do about it?
After a long silence, one of the leaders finally said, "In that case, we will inform Xu Zhengyang of this information and also inform him that we have to conduct a systematic analysis and study of the threat posed to him by some advanced weapons... Of course, on this point, we will first seek his opinion and hope that he will agree."
This makes it very clear that they are concerned for the safety of you, the deity.
At the same time, it naturally makes people think and suspect whether there are plans to get rid of this deity.
So who carried this message over?
Of course, Li Ruiyu, you are the most suitable father-in-law.
Even for Li Ruiqing, it would be somewhat inappropriate, or to exaggerate... a bit risky, to pass it over.
As a high-ranking military officer with significant power, Li Ruiyu had no choice but to do this, whether considering his personal character or the overall situation.
"Okay." Li Ruiyu nodded readily.
Beneath the surface of calm and composure lay a deep-seated predicament that was known to everyone present, including Li Ruiyu himself.
It's inevitable, but whether Xu Zhengyang will be angry about it is still unknown.
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After a strong cold front swept in, the temperature suddenly dropped below zero.
Because it is located on a hillside near Jingniang Lake, the lake's moisture causes a thin layer of frost to form on the trees and withered grass around Xu Zhengyang's family's villa and in the courtyard every morning.
Unlike those high-ranking officials who are busy and worried about the country and its people all day long, Xu Zhengyang still lives a very comfortable and happy life.
It seems that nothing in this world can cause him much trouble or difficulty.
He is now simply cultivating his strength and territory, accumulating sufficient divine power, and taking steps to face the bright sunshine and walk towards the divine throne of the Emperor.
Then what?
Xu Zhengyang's plan was to establish a so-called heavenly court on earth.
What's the point of living in the real Heavenly Court? Even if you brought all your relatives and friends to live there, it would still be boring and monotonous. As for the Underworld, it's even worse; it's lifeless and gloomy, definitely not a place for humans to live.
He used to worry about whether he could reach the high divine rank of Emperor in his lifetime and thus achieve immortality, a goal that everyone yearned for. But now he wasn't so concerned. With the experience of his previous promotions, he understood that while it was true that the higher one's rank, the more divine power was required, the higher the position, the more territory one needed in addition to divine power and faith.
To put it bluntly, even if you don't have enough divine power, as long as you own the territory, you become an official in name only.
The only thing that gives Xu Zhengyang a headache right now, and that gives him a headache every day, is his precious son, Xu Xiaotian.
The little one is growing up faster than other babies in every way. Now over six months old, he's becoming increasingly mischievous.
Instead of staying in the warm and cozy house on cold days, he would sneak out to Li Chengzong's house when Xu Zhengyang wasn't paying attention. Then he would either play with Li Chengzong's eight-year-old daughter, or when Li Chengzong's daughter, Li Li, went to school, he would drag Li Chengzong out to climb trees and scale walls.
Li Chengzong and his wife were at their wits' end with this little devil. They had considered complaining to Xu Xiaotian's family, but the little guy either threatened or begged. In the end, Li Chengzong had no choice but to accompany the little guy to climb trees and scale walls. Meanwhile, Li Chengzong's wife hurriedly ran to the villa to inform Li Bingjie or Yuan Suqin, but dared not tell Xu Zhengyang.
Because everyone knows that Xu Zhengyang's parenting methods always give people the impression of "spare the rod and spoil the child".
Although everyone knows that Xu Xiaotian, this little devil, laughs at everything and everything but his father, and no matter how hard his father beats him, he never cries. Of course, this is also because Xu Zhengyang simply can't bring himself to hit him too hard; he can't possibly treat his child like a class enemy, brutally killing him and smashing his head, can he?
Well, all things considered, Xu Xiaotian is still quite afraid of his father.
But as the saying goes, that's just how things are from birth. Despite the fear, we still have to keep playing around.
Later, Xu Zhengyang simply stopped caring. As long as the kid didn't do anything bad and wasn't malicious, he could do whatever he wanted.
Anyway... this child won't get hurt, and he's unlikely to fall.
Not to mention that Li Chengzong and his family were always there to protect him, the little guy's agility and strength were truly remarkable. His two little arms couldn't even hug a tree as thick as a bowl, but he could climb up to the branches by gripping the bark with his fingers and break off twigs to play with; his little hands could grip the cracks in the bricks and stones, allowing him to climb onto the wall, straddle it, and pry off a few pieces of mortar to throw at sparrows.
In short, it boils down to two words—perverted!
Today is Sunday.
Xu Rouyue has returned from the logistics company.
The new international logistics group is in its early stages of development and, in addition to professional managers, also needs absolute market operation managers. Therefore, Xu Rouyue's return to China was quite opportune, coming at a time when personnel were needed. Due to Xu Rouyue's suggestion and Xu Zhengyang's own ideas, Ouyang Ying was also assigned to the newly established logistics group as a unique supervisor, while also assisting Xu Rouyue in her work.
Perhaps it was due to her personality, but as soon as Ouyang Ying heard that she could work at the logistics group with Xu Rouyue, she immediately abandoned her previous clerical work, which she had to postpone because of Xu Xiaotian, and went to the logistics group to work wholeheartedly.
In a way, it can be considered a way to make up for some of Ouyang Ying's regrets, after all... she is no longer human.
As soon as Xu Rouyue and Ouyang Ying arrived home, they ran to the second floor where their brother and sister-in-law lived, wanting to play with their nephew Xu Xiaotian.
Xu Zhengyang and Li Bingjie were about to go downstairs to the living room to prepare, because their father-in-law, Li Ruiyu, a bigwig in the military who had never been here before, was coming.
Hearing his sister and Ouyang Ying talking about looking for their son, Xu Zhengyang said irritably, "Don't mention that little brat to me. It's Sunday today, he's probably at Li Chengzong's house again, messing with that girl."
Ouyang Ying and Xu Rouyue couldn't help but burst out laughing.
"Rouyue, why don't you go visit Brother Chengzhong's house?" Li Bingjie playfully punched his arm, then said with a smile, "And tell Brother Chengzhong that my dad is coming over later."
"Oh, okay." Xu Rouyue was slightly surprised, after all, Li Ruiyu, a person of such high status who was always busy, had never been here before.
Li Bingjie continued, "Yingying, without you here, Xiaotian is completely out of control. Sigh..."
"What are you saying, sister-in-law? I'll go see him right away." Ouyang Ying blushed, lowered her head, and quickly turned and walked out.
Xu Zhengyang saw it all, but could only pretend he knew nothing.
Who exactly is Xu Zhengyang... a god? How could he not know the little secret in his wife and Ouyang Ying's hearts?
As Xu Zhengyang said, the little guy Xu Xiaotian was at Li Chengzong's house at that moment, tugging at the clothes of the girl Li Li, shamelessly asking her to play house with him, saying, "You can be my wife..." He didn't even realize that he was standing on tiptoe and his head was still not up to the little girl's armpit.
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He instructed the nanny, Xiao Zhou, to prepare at home, and then asked Zhu Jun to go to Shuanghe Village to pick up Xu Neng and Yuan Suqin. After that, Xu Zhengyang and Li Bingjie sat in the living room waiting for Li Ruiyu's arrival.
After a few casual words about not having been back to Beijing for a while and mentioning that she would visit when she had some free time, Li Bingjie got up, put on her down jacket, and went to Li Chengzong's house. She quickly brought her child back as well, since his maternal grandfather hadn't met his grandson yet. She had to remind her son to be polite to his grandfather and not to be naughty.
Xu Zhengyang sat on the sofa and casually picked up a newspaper to read.
Just then, Li Haidong's voice echoed in my mind:
"Sir, after such a long period of investigation, we've finally found out..."
"What's going on?" Xu Zhengyang asked calmly.
"As expected, the terrorists did bribe airport personnel when they boarded the plane; moreover, the terrorist leader in Fuahan was bribed with a huge sum of money through an informant, who turned out to be a double agent with ties to the CIA."
"Yes, continue."
Li Haidong paused for a moment, then said, "That informant is dead, and we can't find his soul..."
"Has the CIA investigated?"
"The person in charge of this matter disappeared after the incident, and we can't find his whereabouts at the moment," Li Haidong said helplessly. "The others don't know the specific details."
Xu Zhengyang closed his eyes and thought for a moment, then said, "Since we're going, let's stop by Dunshipo and Yan Liang to see how his work is going... and then come back."
"Yes," Li Haidong replied.
Opening his eyes, Xu Zhengyang sighed, rubbing his forehead with a touch of melancholy, thinking, "Why do people have to fight like this? Wouldn't it be better if everyone lived in harmony?"
On the surface, they're fighting to the death, but secretly they're actually working together from time to time...
If this news were to become known to the world, it would undoubtedly cause a huge sensation.
Damn it, sometimes those special departments really are ruthless, crossing the river and then discarding the bridge, leaving no trace of trouble. Even Xu Zhengyang, this god, couldn't be completely certain in investigating this case. The informant is dead, and his ghost has probably already entered the cycle of reincarnation in the underworld. Even if Xu Zhengyang is in the underworld, he's not a ghost that the Yama King of the Southeast Yama Palace can investigate.
Finding the missing CIA director is an extremely difficult task.
Volume Six, Chapter 344: My Opinion and Warning