Lin Jili, Martina, and Wanda had already gone to bed.
The two-hundred-square-meter suite had five bedrooms. Tony had certainly prepared well.
"It's late. You should get some rest," Lin Feng said, glancing at the time.
Susan looked puzzled.
"Aren't you coming to bed?"
Lin Feng smiled.
"I'm going for a walk. You go ahead. I'll be back soon."
Susan nodded and said nothing more.
Lin Feng always had things of his own to handle. If he didn't bring them up, Susan wouldn't ask.
Lin Feng stepped outside.
By then, only a moonlike satellite reflected the light of the star above.
The alien visitors had put out their campfire too. It looked as though most of them had gone to sleep.
The waves still glowed, their light showing no sign of fading.
Lin Feng walked a long way down the beach, until the house was out of sight.
Then a figure flew silently out of the night sky and fell into step beside him.
He had the same face as Lin Feng.
On the moonlit beach, only the wind and waves could be heard.
The two identical men walked in silence. The scene was strangely unnerving.
"Shanhai."
"My original self."
"Any news from Li Xieqian?"
Lin Feng had summoned Shanhai himself.
He might have been on vacation, but he hadn't forgotten the threats that lay ahead.
Shanhai paused, looking a little helpless.
"You're getting impatient. I haven't been on this assignment long..."
"But I've submitted my first report. The one I showed you last time."
Calling it a report was generous. It merely described what Shanhai had done.
He had arrived in the Marvel Universe, found Lin Feng, and settled in undercover. It also included his impressions of Lin Feng and an estimate of his strength.
It filled several pages, but