Chapter 885: : If he can come back

Christie is a serious female reporter.
She feels that as a reporter, when reporting anything, she must abide by the rules that must be followed in the reporter industry.
Fair, fair, realistic, never exaggerated, etc.
Therefore, when Lord Fei held up her mobile phone and said that the young man in the video was possessed by God, she immediately stood up.
She respects Fergie Fei very much. Just holding a charity fund-raising party every year to provide a warm Christmas Eve for millions of homeless people is already worthy of the respect of the people of the British three islands.
However, respect belongs to respect, but facts are facts.
God is just the spiritual belief of people, it is nothing but a fact.
When Christie was in college, she had read such articles in "Materialism" and other works, and she firmly believed that there is no God in the world.
This time Fergie Fei and the others were able to turn a good fortune into a bad situation, and it had nothing to do with any Chinese.
It’s just that everyone’s luck was so good that when the tsunami wave hit, the seabed volcano along the coast happened to erupt, and the powerful heat generated prevented the wave that would smash the freighter.
What's more, the news also said that the possibility of such a situation is only one in ten trillion.
"Child, do you say that God is only our spiritual belief and does not exist in reality?"
Fergie Fei looked back at the female reporter, his brows frowned slightly, but he soon relaxed.
What the female reporter said was also right-if it were before yesterday, Fergie Ferguson would definitely support her point of view.
"Yes, Sir Sir."
Christie nodded vigorously, and then explained: "Lord, please allow me to state my position first. I believe in God, but it is only spiritually. He can give me when I suffer failure, despair and pain. Power that no one can give me."
"Child, I don't know if you have ever read the article about human landing on the moon."
"Human landing on the moon?"
Christie was shocked, then understood, and smiled: "My lord, I have read a lot. But I think that is just an element in science fiction, in order to increase the mystery of the back of the moon, and trigger the yearning for the back of the moon. "
Since humans have determined that our moon will always be facing us, they have developed a keen interest in the back of the moon.
What is behind the moon?
According to modern legends, the unborn crazy man in Germany, after his defeat in World War II, took his mistress and loyal subordinates to fly to the moon in an aircraft that had not yet been developed.
He wants to be there and re-organize his invincible army that can sweep the entire universe.
There is even a famous prophet. One hundred years after the end of World War II, he will bring his invincible army to land on the earth again, setting off a new round of wind.
This kind of legend is not very reliable, but it has a large market among people in various countries.
Until the success of the Apollo moon landing plan, Armstrong walked on the moon and said the famous saying: "My small step is a big step for mankind."
The prophecy of a certain madman in Germany to form an invincible fleet on the moon was self-defeating.
However, a new round of prophecies began again-he was on the back of the moon.
What's on the back of the moon?
There shouldn't be any human beings living in that place.
The temperature on the back of the moon is about minus 180 degrees.
These common senses don't need Christie to explain, and Fergie Fergie also knows.
But he didn't mention the surface of the moon. He just smiled and said, "My boy, do you know that Armstrong landed on the moon and he heard what he said after saying that?"
Christie stunned, then shook his head.
She really hadn’t read from any book, after reading Armstrong’s famous quote, she heard other voices.
Ferguson Fei's tone suddenly became heavy and serious: "Child, you came too early. Go back. Believe me, I am your ancestor."
This sentence is what Armstrong said after landing on the moon, he heard a voice deep in his consciousness, like a hallucination, but it was very real.
After he returned to Earth, he immediately reported the incident to the leadership of the space agency.
However, the U.S. government did not disclose the incident, and even did not allow Armstrong to talk about it in his autobiography.
Otherwise, it will cause dissatisfaction with some believers who would offend God because the Americans landed on the moon, which will cause certain difficulties for the next moon landing plan.
As a foreigner, how did Fergie Fei know the top secret of the American Emperor?
That's not something like Christie can know, and she can't ask casually.
Otherwise, there will be suspicion of spying on high-level secrets, will be taken away by the invincible CIA, will be subjected to severe torture such as tiger benches, hot pepper water, binding, enema, etc., and ask her to tell those people about this high-end secret----
"Child. Please believe me, God exists. He has always existed. He is paying attention to each of us silently. When we encounter unbearable dangers, he will appear in various images and ways. By your side, helping you tide over difficulties. Or, leading you to heaven."
"Then Sir, may I ask God?"
Christie was dubiously bluffed by Sir Fei's appearance.
"He has returned to where he should have existed."
Fergie Fei turned around and looked towards the depths of the sea. His blue eyes were full of worship.
Several times, he wanted to tell Christie that when Li Nanfang roared, there used to be a dragon's roar, which came from the sky, underwater, and all directions of the freighter, making everyone's subconscious see a flying black dragon. .
The black dragon with its teeth and claws roared angrily and rushed towards the huge wave that was tens of meters high.
Such an arrogant giant wave, in front of the black dragon, is like a cat that has seen a mouse.
Groaning low, crawling under the feet of the black dragon.
Lord Fei did not say it because he knew very well that even if he did, no one would believe it.
After all, things like black dragons only exist in Eastern mythology and have little to do with God.
If others don't believe it, it's someone else's business.
As long as Fergie Fei believes, his heartfelt gratitude to Li Nanfang is enough.
Don’t know what’s going on, Christie actually felt Ferguson’s inner thoughts, and couldn’t help asking:
He, will he come again?

"I think he will come back."
Lord Fei turned his head, looked at the beautiful girl, smiled and nodded.
Christie asked: "If he comes back, can you take me to see him?"
"Yes."
Lord Fei closed his eyes, and then said in a voice that only he could hear: "If he can come back."
Ambassador Liu Qizhao, of course, could not hear these words of Ferguson Fei and the beautiful female reporter.
Even if he heard it, he wouldn't mind it.
At this moment, he was highly concentrated, holding the phone tightly, listening to the movement inside.
There were fine and brisk footsteps. After coming from there, a nice girl's voice rang: "Hello, Uncle Liu."
Whether or not he was the head of the Yue family, Yue Zitong would politely call him uncle when he talked with Liu Qizhao.
Ambassador Liu, who is in his forty and sixty this year, is old enough to be an uncle for Yue Zitong, who is twenty-two in Fang Nian.
"Hello----Miss."
Ambassador Liu has not seen the real person of Yue Zitong, but he has seen a picture of her.
Work photos, life photos, fruit photos-that are Li Nanfang's patent, whoever looks at other men will be unlucky.
After hearing her voice, Ambassador Liu's mind immediately showed the appearance of Patriarch Yue's delicate beauty.
To be honest, when he first saw the photo of Yue Zitong, Ambassador Liu could hardly believe that she was actually the head of the Yue family. He wanted to lead the aircraft carrier of the Yue family to break through the wind and waves, and sail for a better tomorrow, no matter how strong the connections behind her are. .
She is too young.
What is the biggest characteristic of young people?
Especially a beautiful girl who "get rich overnight".
Of course it is arrogant.
Therefore, ambassador Liu and others subconsciously put the label of "not good to deal with" on Yue Zitong's forehead.
But when Yue Zitong answered the phone, after the call of Uncle Liu, Ambassador Liu's worries disappeared instantly.
A girl who knows how to respect others will gain the respect of others.
This is why Ambassador Liu called her the eldest after hesitating.
"Uncle Liu, don't be so polite, just call me by name."
Yue Zitong held the landline microphone in his right hand, tapped the phone with his left hand to look at the time, and yawned lightly.
The time difference between Yingsandao and China is about seven hours.
When Ambassador Liu dialed the landline, it was 10:30 in the morning on the British Isles.
In China, it was around three in the morning.
In the past, when he was in Qingshan, at this time, Yue Zitong had long been holding her Mickey Mouse pillow and wandering in a dream.
However, in the courtyard house with a history of hundreds of years in the Yue family of Jinghua, Yue Zitong, who had just taken over as the head of the Yue family, had to forget about sleep and food, striving for the shortest possible time to get acquainted with the resources controlled by the Yue family.
Human resources are the most important at any time.
When Zong Gang’s personal secretary and bodyguard Qi Yue knocked on her study and asked her to come outside to answer the phone, she was browsing the detailed background information of Ambassador Liu.
Yue Zitong asked Ambassador Liu to call her name directly, which of course was also a polite remark.
If Ambassador Liu really took Yue Zitong’s polite words seriously, he would call her Zitong-I believe that there is no need for Yue Patriarch to do anything. When his dad heard about it, he would hold the leading cane and take this inexorable. His Nizi hit a bumpy head.
The common people can never imagine that in the highest class that they have no chance to contact, the hierarchy is the strictest and needs to be strictly observed by everyone.
Otherwise, one by one would not be able to blow up the thorns, and it would be difficult to discipline, and in the end they would only fall apart.
Therefore, unless Ambassador Liu is stupid, he will directly call Yue Zitong by name. He just smiled silently: "Miss, now, maybe, I may want to tell you one or one not-so-good news. Maybe, this may be a Rumors."
Just after receiving the tea cup that Qi Yue handed over, Yue Zitong was shocked when he heard the words: "Uncle Liu, what's the matter, please speak up."
When I received a call in the middle of the night, I was most afraid that something bad would happen.
Especially a person like Ambassador Liu, who should have a calm personality, hesitated repeatedly when speaking.
This shows that something bad really happened.
"What bad things can happen? Could it be that Uncle Liu's position in the embassy in the UK was unstable due to the death of his grandfather?"
When Yue Zitong thought about it this way, he heard Ambassador Liu ask softly: "I want to ask first, where is Li Nanfang now."
Li Nanfang?
Li Nanfang!
After listening to Ambassador Liu mentioning Li Nanfang's name, Yue Zitong's nerves all over his body tightened suddenly, and he replied in a loud voice, "He is currently in Yingsandao! Uncle Liu, did he, he go looking for you?"
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