Victor Feng's family is very interesting. His wife's surname is lee (Lee), named hellen (Helen). Although she is an Asian face, she is only an ABC. Apart from some simple greetings and daily words, she doesn't speak Chinese. She grew up in the United States since she was a child, and her understanding of that big Eastern country is not stronger than that of local whites, so it is more appropriate to say that she is an American.

The reason why she met Victor Feng was because there was still a rural relationship in the Chinese. To be precise, Victor Feng's father-in-law and mother-in-law also had this rural relationship, so they met Victor Feng at a gathering similar to the hometown association and introduced the young man to their daughter.

So Helen Li didn't know her husband's true identity, and her understanding of this man was still only within the scope of "Victor Feng", and she believed it deeply. In her opinion, this man was an oriental who didn't talk much, was polite, diligent and studious, regular work and rest, and was very traditional. She was very satisfied with this point. Although sometimes it made people feel that this man lacked interest or emotional intelligence or even boring, it made her feel very reliable and safe.

The child is even more interesting. Although he is also an East Asian girl, he was adopted by them. At the age of three or four, he doesn't speak Chinese very much. He opens his mouth and speaks a slight English, just like other local children.

At this moment, when her husband said this, the woman didn't say anything. This kind of thing was normal. She didn't care, but just turned to take care of the child who was still eating.

In fact, from the perspective of Victor Feng, he would rather be alone like Pete. He concealed his true identity from the closest people he had to spend time together and took risks, and it was also a psychological shadow for himself. Because this was undoubtedly an unacceptable lie for his partner and the entire family, even if it was just a family that was formed because of his work needs. After all, Victor Feng was still an individual, a normal person with emotions and desires. So such a life is sometimes a torture for him, which always made him feel like he had to wait for the coming of judgment. Especially after hanging up the phone, this feeling became even more inexplicably stronger.

After the call, Pitt left the phone booth and returned to his residence. What he had to do now was to fill his stomach and rest, and then wait for Dr. Feng's call.

Just after eight o'clock the next morning, the door of Pitt's residence was knocked. From the rhythm of the knock, you can tell that Dr. Feng was coming.

Peter quickly came to the door and opened the door. Dr. Feng still looked out for morning exercises, holding breakfast in his hand. After entering the room, he habitually looked inside the room and placed breakfast on the table in the living room.

"Are you going to Georgia this time?" Dr. Feng asked in a low voice after seeing Pete close the door.

Pete looked at him with some surprise and said, "Yes. Are you all on TV? Are you condemning the Russians for going south to enter Georgia, right?"

"Haha." Dr. Feng smiled and sat down at the table. After seeing Pete start eating the breakfast he brought, he spoke again: "What's the matter so anxious to meet me? Is there something wrong?"

"What happened is not considered an accident." Pete said, and stood up and walked towards his bedroom. He took out the flattened pages from a book and returned to the table. After sitting down, he handed the pages to Dr. Feng with one hand. He turned on the TV in the living room with the remote control and adjusted the sound to the news channel and amplified it slightly.

"This is a little bit of gain from this trip to Georgia," Pete whispered after sitting down.

When Dr. Feng saw that Pete deliberately amplified the sound of the TV, he knew that this guy must have something important to tell him. However, he did not immediately pick up the things he handed over, but looked at the things that were placed on the table in confusion. "Harvest?" After muttering, he frowned and half-believingly took them over and looked at the things on it. After a moment, he suddenly raised his head and said, "Is this a list? Who is it about?"

"Yes. List." Pi Te nodded without waiting for Dr. Feng to ask, and then said: "I think this is a list of people lurking in Georgia with all forces. Some should be American, some should be Georgian people in Ossetia, and some should be Russian people."

Hearing Pete say this, Dr. Feng immediately folded the pages and looked up at Pete, and said angrily in a bad tone: "Who told you to do this? Who asked you to steal this thing?"

Pete didn't say anything, but lowered his head and continued to eat his breakfast. Doctor Feng seemed to be even more annoyed when he saw him not saying anything, and he continued, "Do you know if you didn't receive the instructions, you can only stay dormant! Do you understand? After a long time in this ghost place, do you no longer understand what the meaning is? Do you want me to find you a dictionary?" As he said that, he shook the pages of the book and said, "The people on this are with us."

Does it matter? Hum? Does it matter? Is it matter? Is it matter for half a cent? "Doctor Feng seemed to be unable to sit still as he stood up and walked back and forth in the living room while looking at the list. After reading it all in a complete manner, he spoke again: "Okay. Since you have done it, it's too late to say anything." As he said that, he looked at Pit, who was still expressionless and looked like a dead pig, was not afraid of boiling water, and said: "Then let's talk about how you got him first."

Dr. Feng said he sat down again, and after looking at Pitt, he said, "I tell you not to act like it is indifferent. You are a violation of discipline. The consequences may be very serious, so I must know and know in detail the whole story of this matter. After that, I will report it. You have caused trouble this time, and you have caused a big disaster." After that, he snatched the breakfast in Pitt's hand and threw it aside and said, "Tell me. Tell me carefully."

Pete glanced at Dr. Feng, who had a gray face, patted the food crumbs on his hand and said, "Don't you need to make a record? Since you said it's very important, don't you make a record of such an important conversation?"

"You!" Dr. Feng was very dissatisfied with Pitt's attitude, but he quickly suppressed his temper and said, "Do you think you are the leader and give important instructions and speeches? I have a brain, and there is no record of these."
Chapter completed!