Song Zhichao admitted that he had never experienced such a thing in his life, and was pointed at the head with a gun.

Is this still Hong Kong?

It won't be some kind of golden triangle, right?

Song Zhichao remembered the Hong Kong movie "The True Color of Heroes" again, in which Fa Ge had a line that said: "I hate others pointing guns at my head the most in my life." ”

So Song Zhichao said: "Is it a mistake, the joke is not like this!"

"Are you kidding?" a sneer appeared at the corner of the beauty's mouth.

At this time, the flying saucer throwing machine suddenly started, and a flying saucer flew in the air.

The beautiful woman suddenly raised her gun and shot sideways, and with a bang, the flying saucer was shot in the air and turned into powder.

The muzzle of the gun was pointed at Song Zhichao's head again, and the corners of the beauty's mouth showed a hint of banter: "You say, don't you look like you're joking now?"

Song Zhichao didn't dare to speak, because the blonde and blue-eyed foreign beauty in front of him was obviously not joking with him, and her phoenix eyes were full of evil, which was obviously the kind of evil that dared to shoot and kill.

"Raise your hand, slowly!" commanded the beauty.

So, Song Zhichao obediently raised his hands.

"Hahaha!" the beauty laughed, "Honey Cha, don't you think he looks funny?"

Song Zhichao can be sure that this dear Cha is not Zha Dongchen who is watching a joke in front of him, but Zha Yongxiao, the ne---mesis who has just appeared behind his back.

Sure enough, Zha Yongxiao walked out from behind Song Zhichao with a mocking and evil face.

Walking in front of Song Zhichao and getting close to Song Zhichao's face, Zha Yongxiao said to Song Zhichao: "Look at the current appearance, I'm about to pee! Isn't it thrilling, isn't it exciting?"

Song Zhichao stared at him and didn't speak.

Zha Yongxiao stretched out his hand and put down one of the hands held by Song Zhichao, and said, "Do you know, I really like you to be well-behaved and obedient now, like a little white rabbit, and you will raise your hand!" Hahaha!" A strange laugh suddenly retracted: "Since you are so afraid, why did you have to go against me before?"

Song Zhichao still didn't speak, just looked at Zha Yongxiao, and slowly put down the hand he was holding.

"Did I let you go?" said the beautiful woman with the gun at him.

Song Zhichao glanced at her, his eyes sharp.

"Tsk!" Cha Yongxiao smacked his lips, and then said to the foreign beauty in a leisurely tone: "Dear Eva, don't scare him anymore, this guy is a very cunning fox, he has already seen that you don't dare to really shoot." ”

"Oh yes, but he looked very embarrassed just now!" Eva put down her shotgun and stared at Song Zhichao with a playful expression.

Song Zhichao also stared at her.

Next to him, Zha Yongxiao pretended to be a gentleman and said: "Oh, look at me, because I was so excited to see you make a fool of myself, I almost forgot to introduce you--- Mr. Song Zhichao, a young talent who has recently risen in Hong Kong, well, is also my old rival, a sworn enemy, I am not lightly cheated by him......; Well, speaking of which, I would like to thank you, dear Mr. Song Zhichao, if you hadn't suggested to my dad that we go to Moscow to open a chain store, I wouldn't have really gone to Moscow, and I wouldn't have met our beautiful Miss Eva with the help of your good friend Paplov!"

Song Zhichao's eyes flickered, and his heart was full of doubts.

Cha Yongxiao, who had been paying attention to the changes in his expression, felt comfortable in his heart, so he smiled even more arrogantly: "Oh, you look very confused--- to be precise, you originally made a plan, you wanted us to go to Moscow to invest in opening a restaurant, and then looked forward to the closure of our restaurant due to an accident, and when we continue to take money to remedy it, we will cut off our capital chain, and then you can do whatever you want with our Cha family...... Hahaha, what a plan, surnamed Song, I'm about to throw myself to the five bodies you admire, your ability to calculate people is really good! It's just a pity, I didn't calculate that I would go to Moscow in person, nor did I calculate that I would meet my noble lady Miss Eva in Moscow, not only saw through your tricks, but also obtained unexpected gains......"

Song Zhichao: "What the hell are you talking about, I don't understand!"

"Do you really not understand, or do you not understand? Uh, do you want me to tell you a story...... Well, where to start, start with that good friend Pavlov who I went to the Soviet Union to look for you----" Zha Yongxiao sneered.

......

Moscow, USSR,

A week ago, on Red Square---

Zha Yongxiao took his follower Ah Yong, wearing a mink coat and a mink velvet hat, dressed like a fat mink, walking on the cold streets of Moscow.

"Ah Yong, are you sure that damn Pavlov asked us to meet here?" Cha Yongxiao shrunk his neck and folded his hands in his sleeves, not caring about his handsome demeanor.

Also, this is the USSR, who will know him. There's no need to pretend to be a gentleman, the most important thing is to keep warm.

Ah Yong's appearance is similar to that of Zha Yongxiao, he also searched his neck, held his hands, and saw that Zha Yongxiao was asking, so he said: "This is it, Nuo, it is the café in front." ”

Zha Yongxiao glanced at it, and hit the street, that café was still open-air, in this kind of place, sitting in an open-air café in such a cold place, these old hairy people were really interested.

At this moment, Cha Yongxiao began to miss the sunny and charming days in Hong Kong.

When he came to the open-air café, Cha Yongxiao made a seat with an umbrella that could slightly shelter from the wind, and Ah Yong went to the counter to ask for two cups of hot coffee.

Holding the hot coffee in both hands, feeling the temperature of the coffee transmitted through the cup, Zha Yongxiao scolded his mother in his heart.

Red Square in October was many times colder than Hong Kong, and those Russians who were not afraid of the cold stood in the square chatting and talking.

Some tourists wear thick eiderdown jackets and carry cameras around their necks to take pictures of places of interest.

The old Soviet man in old sheepskin, still sitting on a small pony, playing the accordion, and the song is still the popular "Evening on the outskirts of Moscow".

Faced with such a magnificent landscape of Red Square and such melodious Soviet songs wafting in his ears, Zha Yongxiao's mood was not happy at all.

He really didn't understand, why did his father Zha Dongchen let him come to the Soviet Union, could it be that he really believed in that Lesechao's nonsense?

Sou---!

A gust of cold wind blew, and the hot coffee he was holding had become cold for some time, Zha Dongchen shrunk his neck again, and just when he was patient, enduring the cold, and waiting a little impatiently, four or five Soviets walked towards them.

At the head, it was a tall Russian wearing a black coat, walking with the wind, very imposing, neatly dressed, and looking like a scene person.

The other four people next to him were obviously his henchmen, three of them chewing gum in their mouths, their eyes sharp, all wearing cowhide jackets and beards, and they looked very strong. The other looked like a translator, young and thin.

When the tall Russian walked up to Zha Yongxiao, he asked, "May I ask if you are Mr. Zha from Hong Kong?"

Zha Yongxiao didn't understand Russian, so he shrugged his shoulders and didn't answer.

The tall Russian glanced at the little thin man with his eyes, and the little thin man hurriedly stood up, acted as a translator, and repeated the tall man's words in clumsy Chinese.

Well, now that I hear it clearly, I can communicate.

"Yes, I am. Zha Yongxiao saw that the other party was menacing, and he was not familiar with life in this place, so he didn't dare to hold it up, so he hurriedly stood up and said.

The tall Russian gesture nodded a little arrogantly, and then pulled off the sheepskin gloves he was wearing, stretched out a hand and said to Cha Yongxiao: "My name is Pavlov!"

Facing the other party's outstretched hand, Zha Yongxiao was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly shook it: "I heard that you are Song Zhichao's friend?"

Pavlov smiled slightly: "To be exact, just business partners!"

Hearing this, Zha Yongxiao smiled, "business partner" and "friend" are definitely two concepts, others don't know, but he knows it very well.