Pretty CEO's Soldier Son-in-law

At the foot of the Great Wall in the northwest suburbs, there were a few three-storey buildings that seemed to be completely covered by trees from afar.    

    

Many people who passed by thought this was a resort or something.    

    

Actually, this wasn't a resort at all. It was a secret location established by the law enforcement authorities of the Holy Dynasty.    

    

In the middle of the long table in the third floor of the small building were seven or eight men of varying ages. The oldest man sitting in the middle of the table was about fifty-seven years old.    

    

Although he was not very old, he had a head full of silver hair.    

    

Not only did this head of silver hair not make people feel like he aged prematurely, it even gave people a strong and fierce feeling. Coupled with his rosy cheeks and cold and fierce eyes, it added to his unangered demeanor.    

    

On his straight military uniform, there were three golden stars!    

    

One Venus is a major general, two are a middle officer, and three are generals!    

    

There were only a little more than a hundred generals in the entire Divine Empire. Normally, they were rarely seen, but today, one of them had appeared in this seemingly ordinary small meeting room.    

    

If Wu could get to the small conference room, he would know at least three people: Gao Yunhua, who had been to the Blue Meadows in southern Vietnam, was now wearing the rank of senior colonel, the young man who had sat on the right hand of the admiral to rescue the hostages of Flight 456.    

    

The other two people that Gao Fei knew were his good brothers, the Azure Dragon Tieh Tu and the Purple Dragon Ye Xinshang.    

    

The two of them were the youngest and had the lowest ranks, but they were only captains.    

    

However, in front of the general and the other senior colonels, other than sitting upright like the others, there was no hint of inferiority or flattery on their faces. They were looking at their comrades calmly, Yang Kaihua.    

    

The cigarette in General Yang Kaihua's left hand had already burnt to the end. The long snow-white cigarette ashes drooped slightly, no longer warm, but as if he didn't realize it, his snow-white eyebrows slightly furrowed, not moving an inch.    

    

Yang Kaihua, along with Qin Liujia, who was a few years younger than him, was known as one of the two most assertive hawks among the law enforcement parties in the Dynasty of God. They were known for their boldness, carefulness, ruthlessness, and strict military management, which had attracted the attention of some British states.    

    

The small meeting room was very quiet, and the second hand of a watch could almost be heard. Everyone calmly looked at Yang Kaihua without saying a word.    

    

After who knows how long, Yang Kaihua frowned and thought for a while before he moved his left hand. When the white ashes of the cigarette fell onto the table, he looked at Tieh Tu and the other two who were sitting near the door and said: "Is there really such a mysterious ancient city under the Guisha in the center of the Taklimakan Desert?"    

    

Tieh Tu and Ye Xinshang looked at each other and answered in unison, "Yes, personally!"    

    

However, as if he didn't trust Tieh Tu and his wife, Yang Kaihua still asked in a deep voice, "Are there hundreds of thousands of people living below us?"    

    

"Yes, I saw it with my own eyes!"    

    

"And King of Loulan, who wore a bronze mask on his face?"    

    

"Yes!"    

    

"Are you sure it wasn't an illusion?"    

    

"We dare to use our lives as a guarantee, that is all the truth!"    

    

Tieh Tu's and Ye Xinshang's replies were sonorous and forceful.    

    

"Impossible."    

    

It was like Gao Yunhua had just finished a mythical story. He frowned slightly and said, "Even if there are hundreds of thousands of people down there, cities, forests, lakes, towering palaces, seven suns based on light reflection, and a huge silver mirror that we've never seen before, what I want to say is, for now, regardless of anything else, how did those seven huge silver mirrors come embedded into the sky above the ancient city?"    

    

Without waiting for a reply, Gao Yunhua continued to analyze, "Don't forget, this ancient city is dozens or even hundreds of meters under the soft sand. How could those seven silver mirrors be hanging on them? It's completely unreasonable."    

    

Tieh Tu and Ye Xinshang looked at each other, and the latter explained, "Senior Gao, for the details, King of Loulan didn't explain anything to us. We surmise privately that the ancient city may be in a hollow mountain. And this mountain might have already existed before the formation of the Taklimakan Desert, but following the movements of the Earth's crust, it gradually sank into the ground. "    

    

A senior colonel on the right of Yang Kaihua interrupted, "If it's really in a hollow mountain, then why is the two thousand-year-old Lou Lan on the ground?"    

    

Before the senior colonel finished his sentence, a civilian senior colonel beside him with glasses spoke, "Commander Li, they said that the ancient city is dozens of meters underground. That's also a possibility. Because in the 1960s, in one of the thirty-six countries in the Western Regions, the ancient city of Wusun, the unearthed book "Wusun", it was briefly recorded that in the year 111, a massive earthquake once occurred in the Taklimakan Desert. "    

    

Raising his hand to support the glasses on his face, the senior colonel said, "Theoretically, after an earthquake, there would be some changes on the surface of the Earth's crust. For example, there would be the rise of new mountains, and some of the mountains would sink. We can imagine that the true Ancient City of Loulan was originally on the ground, and was built on top of a solid mountain range. But after the earthquake, the mountain range leading to the ancient city sank down, and the other mountain range collapsed, pressing down on top of it.    

    

Smiling, the senior colonel said, "Of course, the probability of this happening is one in a million. But other than that, I really can't think of why there would be a magnificent city tens of meters underground. "    

    

Senior Li muttered to himself for a moment, then said: "I understand what you mean. You mean, not too deep under the Guisha area is a hard mountain, just like how we used stone slabs to flood an abandoned well. There is an independent space below."    

    

The colonel nodded and said nothing else. He turned to look at General Yang Kaihua.    

    

General Yang Kaihua looked at Tieh Tu and General Yang. His eyes flashed. "Can you still find the entrance to the ancient city?"    

    

"Yes."    

    

Tieh Tu said without hesitation, "But I think it's best not to disturb the people inside."    

    

Yang Kaihua raised his white brows, "Why?"    

    

Ye Xinshang took over the topic and said softly, "When we were leaving, their High Priest told us to not enter the ancient city without permission, let alone hoping to lead a large group of people into the city. This is because they will place some plague viruses in the entrance passage. Those plague viruses are unsolvable by our external technology. Right now, our Ancient City of Loulan is just like a Pandora's Box. Inside is indeed a culture, wealth and a group of people living in the ancient times that shocked the entire world, but there is also a fatal plague that can spread throughout the entire world in the shortest amount of time possible. "    

    

Tieh Tu then continued, "Their High Priest also said that when we come out, there will be a type of Black Snake that can enter the body and hide in the desert with a radius of dozens of kilometers. I've seen these weird snakes, and after I cut them in half, they can still attack humans. "    

    

Yang Kaihua lit another cigarette, and after a long silence, he slowly said: "Since this underground ancient city is the enemy of the 'Anggui Cult' that we pay attention to, then let's not disturb their peace anymore, let's just seal it like this."    

    

Gao Yunhua nodded in agreement. When he closed the notebook, he accidentally saw his companion beside him. A hint of ridicule flashed across the corner of his mouth.    

    

He looked at his comrade as if nothing had happened: This was a young man about his age, named Han Zekai, Colonel Han Zekai, the third generation leader of the Han Family from the Four Great Heavenly Palaces.    

    

Unlike when Gao Yunhua had just transferred into this secret department, Han Zekai had long been involved in the "Zero One Archives". However, Han Zekai was the one in charge behind the scenes and usually did not reveal anything.    

    

Why would he smile like that? Just when Gao Yunhua was pondering about this question, he heard a knock on the door of the meeting room. Yang Kaihua said in a deep voice, "Come in."    

    

The one who pushed the door open was Yang Kaihua's confidential secretary, Little Zhou, a first lieutenant.    

    

Little Zhou quickly walked in front of Yang Kaihua, bent down and said a few words in a low voice.    

    

When Little Zhou was reporting to the Leader, everyone pretended that they did not see it, but in truth, they were all watching from the corner of their eyes.    

    

Everyone saw Yang Kaihua's face change slightly, and he immediately waved Zhou Weiqing away.    

    

Zhou placed the document in his hand in front of Yang Kaihua, and quickly left the meeting room.    

    

Yang Kaihua picked up the piece of information and looked at it for around ten minutes before raising his head and speaking slowly, "The daughter of the female lead, Shen Ruoxuan, who received great attention from the 01 Archive Plan , Shen Yinbing, burned down in a fire in the early morning of this morning due to the Racetrack she created. However, the thirty-two pure type of Eagle Britain horses, which were worth tens of millions, as well as the entire Racetrack, were all burnt to ashes by the fire."    

    

After putting down the information, Yang Kaihua continued: "As everyone knows, this Racetrack that the Beishan Group painstakingly created has an absolutely advanced fireproof system. But before such advanced fire-extinguishing equipment, not only was this great fire not extinguished, within an extremely short period of time, the steel bars on the horse corridor were melted. This reminds me of the great fire that happened at R Country four years ago. "    

    

Four years ago, in the middle of the night, the news agency's North Channel branch caught fire.    

    

Because the branch was located in the most bustling place in the center of North Channel City, it was very timely for the fire engines to go there.    

    

However, under the suppression of more than ten fire engines and water dragons, the fire was still stubborn enough to burn the whole newspaper branch down into ruins in the shortest time possible. After that, after careful investigation, the R Country department finally found some black liquid floating on the surface of the sewer under the fire.    

    

This black liquid had a burning point that was several times lower than that of oil. It was about the same as white phosphorus.    

    

After purification, once the wind ignites, water would have no effect on it at all. On the contrary, it would only add fuel to the fire.    

    

However, no matter if it was the R Country or the Church of the Gods, they did not manage to figure out how the liquid was created. This was because the liquid that was placed in the vacuum bottle had disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye while it was being transported to the laboratory.    

    

As the mystery of this mysterious liquid unfolded, the fire became a headless case that could only be recorded in top secret files by some secret department of the Holy See.    

    

Gao Yunhua and the others had seen the strange fire case four years ago, so when Yang Kaihua mentioned it, he immediately asked, "General, do you suspect that the Racetrack fire case is related to the North Channel fire?"    

    

Yang Kai Hua did not answer Gao Yunhua's question, but stared at him and said: "Senior Gao, I want you to go to Jinnan."