Song Zhichao knew a truth very early on: There are no eternal enemies or eternal friends in this world, only long-lasting interests.

For the sake of profit, the enemy can turn enemies into friends with you.

For the sake of profit, friends can also turn against you.

In contrast, Song Zhichao felt that his relationship with Pavlov was based on extremely fragile "interests" from the beginning.

Therefore, as long as it is bewitched by the greater interests of the outside, this temporary cooperative relationship will immediately shatter.

When Song Zhichao was escorted out of the hotel by Pavlov, Jin Jiu and Niu Xiong were still eating in the restaurant.

It was very windy and snowy outside, and Song Zhichao was pushed into a car, and then was sandwiched between two Russian men left and right, unable to move at all.

Pavlov sat in the passenger seat, took a big cigar and said, "Let's go!"

Song Zhichao groaned uncomfortably, and then said to the two Russian men who escorted him: "You'd better stay away from me, don't let the cold spread to you---- Ah Sneeze!"

The two originally fierce men frowned in disgust, then shook their heads, trying to distance themselves from Song Zhichao.

"Just be it, be it!" the car was crushed on the snow.

Song Zhichao didn't have the slightest sense of being kidnapped, and fell asleep squinting in the warm car.

Looking at Song Zhichao, who was sleeping comfortably, Pavlov, who turned around and was biting a big cigar, had to spit out a thick cigarette in admiration.

......

I don't know how long it took.

Song Zhichao was woken up by the inertia of the car coming to an abrupt halt.

When I opened my eyes, I saw a strange place in front of me, and I didn't know where I was being taken.

Next to him, two Russian men holding him had already gotten out of the car.

When Song Zhichao was thinking about whether he should go down with him, under Paplov's instructions, Song Zhichao had been ruthlessly pulled off the warm car by two big men.

Whew!

As soon as he came out, a strong wind swept in his face.

The cold wind mixed with ice and snow wrapped Song Zhichao tightly.

The damn snowflakes drilled directly into Song Zhichao's neck, making his nose, which had been relieved a little bit, itch again, and then he sneezed as expected.

finally waited for Song Zhichao to finish sneezing, and then he saw everything in front of him clearly.

In front of me was a magnificent building that had just been completed, and there were still a lot of mixed cement and stones left around the building.

Looking at the building again, the whole appearance is like a giant beast lurking in the snow, and a cold wind swept down from the top of the building, passing through the empty building, making a heart-stopping whining sound.

"Let's go, go up!" A big man saw Song Zhichao looking at the building in a daze, so he pushed him behind him.

At this time, Pavlov said: "Be polite, don't be so rude to Boss Song!"

Then, Pavlov said to Song Zhichao with small mites: "My subordinates are a little rude, sorry!"

Song Zhichao also smiled at him and said, "It's okay. For me, the rudeness of behavior is much more comfortable to look at than the behavior of betraying friends for the sake of profit!"

Pavlov didn't care about Song Zhichao's sarcasm about him, he just made a very polite invitation gesture and said, "Come in, my friend, someone wants to see you, and he's inside." ”

Seeing this, Song Zhichao didn't say anything more, and walked into the newly built building in the wind and snow.

......

From the outside, the building is black and hollow.

When I walked into the building, I found that there was electricity inside, and with a few clappings, the voice-activated lights were all lit up.

Under the leadership of Pavlov and others, Song Zhichao soon followed everyone to a hall.

There were seven or eight Russians waiting in the hall, gasoline barrels lit a bonfire, and they were babbling about something.

Seeing Pavlov coming, the gang immediately shut up and made a very respectful appearance.

Pavlov nodded at them, and then snapped his fingers at Song Zhichao's eldest brother, and the big man behind Song Zhichao pushed Song Zhichao to the bonfire.

"What about people, who wants to see me?" Song Zhichao looked around, but didn't see any acquaintances.

"Don't worry, dear Song, you'll see your old friend soon!" Pavlov said with a smile.

The Russian men laughed too, and someone pulled out the barbecued potatoes in the campfire, kneaded them clean, and threw them to Pavlov. 、

Pavlov found a chair and sat down, then ate fragrant baked potatoes and drank vodka spirits, looking very calm and calm.

Song Zhichao refused the baked potatoes Pavlov gave him, took out a tissue and wiped his nose, and then said to Pavlov: "Is there cold medicine here?"

Pavlov was stunned, as if he didn't expect Song Zhichao to not want baked potatoes or vodka, and he actually asked himself for cold medicine, which couldn't help but feel funny. The others understood and laughed.

"Dear Song, sometimes I really don't understand what your mind is thinking. Pavlov couldn't help but say, "In my opinion, what you should be concerned about at this time is who you want to meet, what will happen after you see it, maybe you will be imprisoned here, and then you won't have to eat baked potatoes, even potato skins." ”

"So, if I were you, I'd be smarter, and at such a critical moment, instead of thinking about some damn cold medicine, I would fill my stomach first, and if I could, drink a few sips of vodka comfortably, and then relax and wait for the person I want to meet--- smart people should choose that way, shouldn't they?"

In the face of Pavlov's "earnest teaching", Song Zhichao just frowned, and then asked: "Is there really no cold medicine?"

Pavlov: "......"

I feel like what I just said was in vain.

This Song Zhichao didn't take this place seriously at all, who did he think he was, he was still thinking about cold medicine at this time, maybe you would lose your life later--- hateful guy, it was too shameless to give himself face.

Seeing Paplov's bewildered face, Song Zhichao had to endure the discomfort and explained: "Dear Paplov, I know that you are good for me, but Zi loves me, this damn cold is more uncomfortable than killing me." So, you really don't have cold medicine?"

Pavlov: "......"

Then he looked around and shouted at his men, "Which of you has cold medicine?"

So, I saw that the fierce and vicious Russians began to rummage through their clothes and trouser pockets, but unfortunately, they had the medicine of the devil.

At that moment, a voice said, "Do you want to take cold medicine? I happen to have some here!"

As he spoke, he saw an old man walking in from outside with a smile on his face.

He was accompanied by a young man, as well as a Russian beauty.

Song Zhichao looked at the man and couldn't help laughing: "Who should I be, it turned out that Mr. Zha wanted to see me!"

That's right, the person in front of him is Hong Kong tycoon --- Zha Dongchen!