Chapter 1009: An Ostrich

April 17, 2020.

"Hey! Tell me what's going on!"

Jing Wu pulled Ji Wu and asked curiously.

I don't even know how many times this has happened; every time Jing Wu asks like this, Ji Wu doesn't answer.

But Jing Wu never gave up.

Some time has passed since Ji Wu's defeat.

Ji Wu shook her head, indicating she refused to answer the question.

Her pride wouldn't allow her to show a different attitude and emotion from before.

"Come on! At worst I'll call you sister; anyway you're older than me, we don't rank age by time spent on Earth but by actual birth time, how about that?"

Jing Wu raised the condition again, she didn't mind being Lao San.

Ji Wu still shook her head, indicating the condition held little temptation for her.

"Forget it then! Humph!"

Jing Wu left angrily.

But just as she reached the door, she turned back and said, "Just keep your composure for now! You'll come looking for me before long!"

Having said that, she walked off with a look of dissatisfaction.

"Bang!"

After Jing Wu left, Ji Wu closed the door.

Then she let out a breath.

Afterwards, she picked up her phone and opened a photo on it.

The photo showed Boss Lin in a suit, arms crossed, standing on the boulder beside Lin Yue Shanzhuang.

So handsome, so imposing!

For a moment, Ji Wu stared, transfixed.

Just then.

"Knock knock~"

The door was knocked.

Ji Wu frowned and opened the door.

Standing at the door was Yang Caiwei.

"Hey~ Third Sister Wu!"

Yang Caiwei waved, smiling as she greeted Ji Wu.

Ji Wu had returned to her usual indifferent expression and said lightly, "Come in!"

She knew Yang Caiwei was the Lin family's housekeeper.

Her role is like that of the queen in the Witch Tribe's royal palace… right?

Ji Wu didn't know how to position Yang Caiwei's role.

If she were merely a housekeeper, it would be a bit off, after all Yang Caiwei is also one of them.

Then it would be a role like that of a queen.

Speaking of queens, the woman named Qi Yao would be more fitting.

For a moment, these strange thoughts flashed through Ji Wu's mind.

She used to never think about such things.

Yang Caiwei sat down on the sofa in the living room.

Ji Wu also sat down and quietly watched Yang Caiwei.

Yang Caiwei smiled and said, "Third Sister Wu, I've come this time to see you about something.

"You see, it's been half a month; shouldn't we schedule your turn on this roster?"

Saying this, Yang Caiwei picked up the tablet she carried, opened a spreadsheet, and showed it to Ji Wu.

Ji Wu took it and stared at the spreadsheet displayed.

Having been here for quite a while, Ji Wu had already learned Huaxia script.

The spreadsheet listed names in chronological order, with times noted after each name.

For example, April 17, Friday, Ouyang Moli, Tang Mi.

April 18, Saturday, Liang Shishi, Mu Nian.

April 19, Sunday, Guo Yanru, Guo Yanqiu.

……

"What are these?"

After looking, Ji Wu asked curiously.

Yang Caiwei explained, "The time they come back to report work. They've been working outside the island, each with their own matters.

They can't possibly stay out there all the time!

So every so often they return to report work and hold a meeting.

Of course, the schedule on this sheet isn't fixed; it can change.

For example, if these sisters suddenly have relatives visit or something comes up at work preventing them from coming, it gets postponed.

Now, Third Sister Wu, you're already a member of Yue Ya Dao, so you also need to be scheduled.

Ji Wu nodded, understanding.

But she shook her head and said, "For now, I'd rather not; I don't have any work right now."

Er~

Yang Caiwei was stunned for a moment.

Then she laughed and said: "Oh like that! Then I'll come again next Friday! Goodbye, Sister Wu Three!"

After saying that, Yang Caiwei stood up and left.

Having left the door, Yang Caiwei's face broke into a smile.

She can add another round.

……

At the same moment.

In the villa where Wen Keke lives on Xiangjiang Jiaduoli Mountain.

Lin Feng frowned slightly, looking at the intelligence information on the tablet in his hand.

Wen Keke placed a cup of tea on the coffee table in front of her, smiling and asked, "What's wrong?"

Lin Feng said lightly: "This time the Japanese have gotten their revenge..."

He gave a simple explanation.

Wen Keke moved closer, sat beside Lin Feng, and curiously looked at the information on the tablet.

This is information sent back by the Lin Family's own intelligence system.

Online, it will still take a few hours before detailed reports appear.

Because aside from Huaxia, the communication networks of other countries have been greatly affected.

The Internet is no longer interconnected.

Originally, the intelligence showed that large numbers of Japanese, in an organized manner, entered the already chaotic United States in batches.

Then they gathered on a large scale and launched a war.

The Japanese in this war had a style reminiscent of World War II.

In just under two hours, the number of casualties was much higher...

These are one-sided casualty figures, because this is a massacre.

"Before destruction, life is always so frenzied..."

Wen Keke sighed.

Lin Feng nodded.

He could be absolutely certain that it was mostly arranged by Lin Shi Yi, Lin Jingru, and those few little guys.

After all, doing that now, letting a country and ethnicity disappear, would draw strong criticism.

It would also affect the Lin Family's reputation.

The best method is to use indirect means, preferably a Yang's Scheme.

As for the previous matters, Lin Shi Yi and his group have already transported large numbers of wealthy Japanese and young women over here,

solving the problem of many singles.

Believe that after several decades, those women themselves will consider themselves Huaxia people.

The remaining men, however, are still difficult to tame.

Due to the massive changes in the geographical environment caused by the mushroom bombs, which are no longer suitable for settlement, they had to find a way to emigrate.

Thus Lin Shi Yi pointed them toward a clear path.

Over in the United States, isn't it vast and sparsely populated?

Now is exactly the good time from before.

For this plan, Lin Shi Yi and his group also took out the large sums of money they had accumulated over the years to subsidize these people.

Furthermore, they planned an escape route for them after the plan.

Finally, when tens of millions of Japanese appeared in the United States, it finally erupted.

……

Lin Feng let out a breath.

He knew the Japanese were truly finished this time.

The plan of Lin Shi Yi and his group over there also finally came to an end.

That was a Yang's Scheme.

A skinny camel is still bigger than a horse; although the United States is chaotic, it hasn't collapsed completely like the Japanese.

In the early stages of the war, the United States will suffer huge losses.

But once they react, it will be a frenzied counterattack.

By then, Lin Shi Yi and his group will cut off the previously promised escape route... oh ho!

"This is the retribution they deserve!"

Wen Keke said lightly.

"Yes!"

Lin Feng sighed, this world is just this cruel.

This is true on Earth, let alone the vast universe.

The phone suddenly rang.

After looking at the number, Lin Feng immediately answered.

Then he got up and walked to the corner of the living room, as if he didn't want Wen Keke to hear.

Wen Keke was not unhappy at all.

But her keen hearing still caught the sound coming from the phone.

It is a woman's voice, the voice is very pleasant.

There is also an affected, coquettish tone.

It's called affected probably because she's not very familiar with it.

Like Wen Keke herself, she can already skillfully master this technique.

The call didn't last long.

After Lin Feng hung up, a faint smile appeared on his face.

Who is it?

Wen Keke asked curiously.

Lin Feng shook his head and said, "She said not to tell you, so you guess!"

Wen Keke said, "Ji Wu!"

Er~

Lin Feng was startled.

Now even Wen Keke has gotten this smart!

Lin Feng couldn't help but wryly smile for Ji Wu.

Probably now only she herself is still pretending.

Just like an ostrich burying its head in the sand.