Becoming a US president means that there will be bodyguards from the Secret Service wherever they go. Even the resigned president will have bodyguards accompanying him for life in his life.

Sheila wanted to know where the former president was, whether he was fishing, raising flowers and raising, and dying alone in the manor, or publishing books and shows and unwilling to be lonely, would he be romantic and happy in private? She just asked the Secret Service and she would know.

The first thing she had to question was her husband, and before that, she handed the recording to someone who trusted and reliable to analyze it. The results showed that there was no trace of forgery. Whether it was the sound band or background sound of each party involved, the frequency of sound echoing, etc., it was difficult to find evidence of forgery recording.

When she asked about the living US president one by one, it was related to national security. The dialogue between the president and the president was everyone on the same boat, and there was no need to hide it. Sheila got a result that caught her off guard.

The recording is true, and the dialogue has indeed happened.

However, the location where these conversations occur should not be recorded!

How did Tang Xin get these recordings?

There is no way to know.

Sheila only knew that the bargaining chips that Tang Xin held made her compromising and her situation was passive, but history could no longer erase her. She could only follow Tang Xin's request and no longer bother him. Otherwise, the recording and leaking would become a deadly weapon for the world's anti-Merce wave.

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In Australia, flowers are blooming, and Tang Xin is standing on the shore of his island. It is sunny in the afternoon, with sea breezes and silver bell-like tides ringing in his ears, making people feel comfortable.

At the end of the coastline, several speedboats appeared outlines. Tang Xin's mouth curled up, and expectation and excitement appeared in his heart.

After a long and lonely years, he was able to achieve his wish in one go. Perhaps he could see the familiar figures again.

It is worth seeing family and friends appear before your eyes again. The torture of purgatory for thousands of years is worth it.

The speedboat led by the leader was docked, and He Yan was full of tears of excitement and joy, and her eyes were blurred and unable to speak. He Min, who was beside her, had already jumped off the speedboat. She slipped under the ground and almost fell to the ground. Tang Xin was startled and bent over and wanted to support her. As a result, He Min felt great balance. She shook her squintly and stood firm. Then she rushed to Tang Xin and jumped up. Her two beautiful curved legs wrapped around his waist, hugged his head with both hands and kissed his lips excitedly.

Tang Xin's neck hurt, and He Min's arms were tightly wrapped around his neck. It felt like her neck was about to break!

There was a wet feeling on her cheeks. Tang Xin saw He Min staring at him with wide eyes without blinking, as if she was afraid that he would disappear in the next second, and she burst into tears when she kissed Tang Xin.

It took a long time before He Min fell from Tang Xin and held his hand without saying a word.

This should be the first time she took the initiative to take Tang Xin's hand outside, and she had no intention of letting go.

Tang Xin smiled and said to He Yan who was walking beside him: "I'm sorry for you."

He Yan lowered her head and wiped her tears, shook her head slightly.

Tang Xin reached out and gently stroked her hair. His eyes turned, looking at the people they brought, led by Zhang Pengyun, and Fang Zheye was still in Tianhai, focusing on the safety of Xia Qingying.

"Mr. Tang. It's great to see you safe and sound. Mr. He almost wanted us to go to the United States to conduct terrorist attacks, haha."

Zhang Pengyun's words made Tang Xinqing turn his head and glance at He Min, whose expression was calm at the moment. Her face did not change.

Tang Xin shook hands with Zhang Pengyun, and then he held He Yan's hand in his hand. He pulled the two women from left to right and walked towards the residential area on the island.

Zhang Pengyun led people to follow him. Along the way, he looked at the lush forest with thoughtfulness, and as if his eyes were exploring, he would always stay at the top of the treetops for more time.

As a special forces soldier, he obviously noticed the strangeness here. The woods are normal, but every tree seems to be the same. Especially at the canopy, there are always blind spots in sight, and there are probably murderous intents hidden there.

"Brother Zhang, come here."

Tang Xin turned around and shouted gently at Zhang Pengyun.

Zhang Pengyun walked up quickly and walked side by side with the three of them.

We were about to arrive at the residential area, and Tang Xin smiled and introduced the situation on the island.

"I originally handed over the security work here to the Australian security company, but I had already given holidays to all the staff on the island. Now, except for us, there are only people in the house left on the island."

"Who is there in the house?"

He Yan asked curiously.

This is Tang Xin’s island. If there were no staff and there were still people in the house, who would those people be?

Tang Xin held He Yan's slender and tender hand and pinched it. Don't let her think wrongly, thinking that he was hiding a charm in the golden house on this small island.

"There are about a thousand people in it. They are in a coma. I injected them with anesthetic drugs. These people come from all over the world. I saved them when they are in danger, but in their memory, they only remember that they were in danger. What they had to do next is more troublesome."

He Min and He Yan and Zhang Pengyun showed strange faces.

Tang Xin saved almost a thousand people?

These people still don't remember who saved them?

Strange.

But without asking, Zhang Pengyun said bluntly: "What does Mr. Tang need me to do, please give me instructions."

Although he occasionally explored, he still had a very accurate grasp of his position. When facing Tang Xin, he would not ask, but just knew what to do.

The residential area was already caught in my eyes, and Tang Xin whispered: "I didn't distinguish the nationalities of these people before. Now I have to trouble Brother Zhang and other colleagues to work hard. First, you send people who are not Chinese nationality out of the island and take them to the safe areas of various Australian countries. I will prepare some money for them so that after they wake up, there is enough money to return to their motherland."

Zhang Pengyun frowned slightly and said, "That means that these people must remain unconscious during the transport process."

"Yes, I don't want them to know who saved them and let them know the existence of this island."

Zhang Pengyun nodded to show that he understood.

When he arrived at the square in front of the residential area, in front of the fountain, Tang Xin pointed to the medical box placed in a pile of mountains on the ground and said, "There are anesthesia needles inside. If you distinguish them, then inject these people with anesthesia. The big box next to him is 30 million US dollars, and prepare 30,000 US dollars for each person who leaves. It is enough for them to go home. The island house does not need a key, and the electronic lock password on the gate is six 1."

Zhang Pengyun knew it in his mind and turned around and called the team of nearly 50 people he brought to him. He began to arrange the work, with a clear division of labor and orderly division.

Some people returned to the shore. Some went to get medical boxes, and some started to set up defenses around them, beware that some people woke up from their coma.

Tang Xin brought two girls to the island's horse farm. In the past two years, he bought a BMW horse every year. In addition to horse trainers, the staff on the island also have breeders who care for small animals.

Tang Xin rode on the black horse that he had been able to control. He Yan sat in his arms and leaned against his chest. Tang Xin did not gallop. He just let the horse move around in a walk.

He Min didn't pick a horse to ride, she sat on the chair on the tree-lined path and stared at Tang Xin quietly.

She was worried about an accident on Zhang Pengyun.

He Yan, who was sticking to Tang Xin's arms, was extremely sweet. She raised her head and rubbed her cheeks with her head raised, and asked in a daze: "What are you going to arrange for the remaining Chinese nationality on the island?"

Tang Xin's eyes turned to the sky, and the scene of clouds rolling and unfolding made him think a lot.

"The utopia of ideas will always encounter a reality Waterloo. By chance, I saved many people, but maybe. This is exactly what I need for me."

"What do you need? Do you save someone and comfort yourself? Or is it that this time you are kidnapped, which gives you a sense of life? It becomes endlessly self-blame?"

He Yan looked at him with a slightly nervous look.

She was blinded by joy before, but now she calmed down and found that Tang Xin was a little different.

The eyes are the windows of the soul.

Tang Xin's eyes seemed to have become indifferent and uncontested, deep and whirlpool-unpredictable, which gave him a new temperament, either super easy or unfathomable.

But what He Yan is most worried about is that Tang Xin must not be defeated by setbacks.

Yes, he has killed people. He has committed heinous sins.

But this is him, a fighter, and this is also the law of survival in the world.

It was the law he taught her.

If the world is beautiful and everyone is happy, and there is no tragedy to satisfy everyone, why not do it? But reality is that everyone will not be happy and will not be smooth sailing! To fight, you have to fight and stand on the battlefield of iron and iron horses.

Tang Xin lowered his head and gently kissed her smooth forehead, and smiled and said, "I know what you are worried about. I blame myself infinitely and regret the past. You think that saving people is atonement and denying your past. If this is the case, I will sink because I will be bound by a series of negative emotions. But you are wrong. All I need is a group of strangers to help me and complete an unprecedented scam."

"Scam? Who are you cheating?"

He Yan had already realized that she should not rack her brains to guess his thoughts in front of Tang Xin, as it would only make herself distressed and lost.

Just ask.

Tang Xin looked up at the sky and said something inexplicable.

"We are familiar with the conspiracy theory of prehistoric civilization. Is there any? The scientific community is arguing, but the fact is that in the fossils of trilobite, human footprints wearing shoes 600 million to 250 million years ago, large chain nuclear reactors 2 billion years ago were discovered in Gabon, Africa. Atlantis, which sank into the seabed, and undersea pyramids near the Bermuda Sea. Especially in the mysterious sea, traces of urban civilization can be found in humans. Many of the historical relics that are constantly being discovered are not explained and created by technology today. The scam I want to create is to deceive all mankind, thereby rewriting my destiny, and the fate of everyone around me, including the Hongxin Group."

He Yan hit his head in the chest with laughter and cry. What he said was equivalent to not saying it, but it made people even more curious and could not guess what he was going to do!

Tang Xin will no longer explain.

He is a man who is still in the growth stage, but in fact he is the growth of his thoughts. No matter what long-term and grand plans he had when he got the four-dimensional pocket six years ago, after six years of life experience and combined with reality, it is definitely impossible to have the same idea as he thought six years ago.
Chapter completed!