Chapter 3383: Farewell
Chapter 3383 Parting
Chapter 3383 Parting
Twilight, the pale crescent moon powerlessly illuminates the gray-black sky, in the night that has just ended, from time to time there are a few car whistles, the dull evening breeze slowly blows the half-dead trees, in the field of vision, from time to time I see the sound of leaves being blown off the trees by the evening breeze, the shadows are sufficient, and the mood is more and more irritable and depressed.
The summer dusk always gives people a sense of powerlessness, whether it is physical fatigue and exhaustion, or mental pressure and boredom, it is much heavier than the rest of the season, even Zhao Heng is a little exhausted, Zhao Heng from the king Hutong After visiting Zhao Dingtian, Zhao Heng just asked Gong Mingyue to arrange for Qiao Sisi to come to the capital, and received a call from Yu Xuanji.
When Zhao Heng poured a large mouthful of purified water and lay on the seat to listen, the big stunner with a full chest of Fengyun said in an unprecedented solemn tone: "Heng Shao, I just received a news that there was a coup d'Γ©tat in Congo Brazzaville yesterday, Basang Eurasia was overthrown by Mandolin with troops, Basang's family and party were all killed, and a new era began in Congobuo. β
Zhao Heng didn't react for a while, rubbed his head and replied: "That ghost place in Africa, there is a shortage of soldiers, three hundred and sixty-five days a year, at least a thousand shootouts, twenty or thirty coups, Basang Eurasia has nothing to do with us, and we have no interests in Africa. β
Yu Xuanji seemed to have expected Zhao Heng's answer, and said the key point with a soft smile: "Basang really has no intersection with us, and we really have no interests in Congo, but you should be interested in Mandolin, and behind him is the Zhou family!" When Zhao Heng sat up slightly, Yu Xuanji added: "To be precise, it's Miss Seven!" β
Zhao Hengsheng was surprised: "Qiqi? β
Yu Xuanji nodded and continued the topic just now: "Yes, according to intelligence, the mandolin was a pawn deployed in Africa in the early years of the Zhou family, and more than 20 years of precipitation made him a big man in Africa who combined politics and business, although he developed in Congo Buenos with a population of only five million, but the resources he controlled were enough to influence Africa, and he can be regarded as the richest man in Africa!" β
Yu Xuanji told Zhao Heng all the news he received: "We also found that almost all of the remnants of the Zhou clan are located in Congo Brah, all over the big and small corners of that country, involving economic, political, cultural and other fields, in other words, the Zhou family has firmly controlled the Congo Brazzaville, coupled with the overwhelming force of Zhou Wenzi, the Zhou family can be said to have a firm foothold in Africa." β
After listening to Yu Xuanji's general report, Zhao Heng leaned on the seat and squinted his eyes slightly, his fingers rubbing the cold water bottle: "This qiΔ should be Zhou Wenzi's handiwork, although Qiqi is smart and intelligent, but his experience is a little worse, at least he can't play a coup d'Γ©tat in a short time, behind the mandolin is Zhou Qiqi, and behind Zhou Qiqi must be Zhou Wenzi!" β
When the car slowly drove through a congested intersection, Zhao Heng whispered again: "After the Zhou manor was broken by me and the Senate was destroyed, the remaining Zhou family decisively gave up Europe, North America, Asia and other industries, and gave up its large and small interests without resistance, so that we and the three giants could occupy the major branches of the Zhou family in Europe and the United States." β
Zhao Heng recalled the thrilling at the beginning, and his eyes had a touch of indescribable appreciation: "At that time, I thought that Zhou Wenzi was disheartened and didn't want to go to the dark on the road of revenge, but now it seems that he is a strong man who broke his wrist to preserve the strength of the Zhou family, and gave up the interests of Europe, North America and Asia, which are in strong conflict with us, in exchange for a chance to recuperate." β
When Yu Xuanji listened quietly, Zhao Heng whispered again: "After all, in the case of the collapse of Zhou Wuzi and the Senate Association, Zhou Wenzi will return the benefits again and again, plus Zhou Qiqi as a buffer factor, we are embarrassed to kill them all, of course, the most important thing is that the remaining Africa withdrawn by the Zhou clan is not attractive to me and the Big Three." β
Yu Xuanji also nodded: "I used to think that Africa was a worthless barren land, and the input and output were completely disproportionate, but now when I look at Zhou Wenzi's handwriting, I have to sigh that Jiang is still old and spicy. β
"Not only is it a foothold, this is completely another brilliant starting point for the rise of the Zhou family!"
Zhao Heng seemed to see through Zhou's intentions, and his voice came out softly: "In less than three or five years, Congo cloth will become the world of the Zhou family, no matter how small the population is, no matter how small the country is, it is a regime after all, and with the ability of Zhou Wenzi and Qiqi, it is not a problem for them to annex a few neighboring small countries, wait, the Zhou family will be a behemoth after ten years!" β
He poured another mouthful of pure water into his mouth, and a playful light flashed in his eyes: "And at that time, it will no longer be a family force that has infiltrated the countries of the world, it will dance on the world stage with the face of the country, and the Congo cloth with Zhou's characteristics will not only be the leader of Africa, but also make it impossible for all countries in the world to ignore its existence, Zhou Wenzi is indeed a character." β
"Shall we do something?"
Yu Xuanji hesitated for a moment, and then asked in a low voice: "We have a deep hatred with the Zhou family, Zhou Wenzi has the talent of Wen Tao and martial arts, and now the success of the coup d'Γ©tat also proves that his treasure knife is not old, over time, your conjecture just now is likely to come true, once the Zhou family retaliates after the soldiers are strong, we will face a catastrophe again." β
Zhao Heng fell silent when he heard this, and after a long time, he responded to Yu Xuanji: "Let's wait and see what happens, and then make a final decision when I have time to contact Qiqi or Zhou Wenzi, intellectually speaking, I should kill them all once and for all, but I really can't do anything to Qiqi, and the old man also guarantees that Zhou Wenzi is naked, so he will give them a little living space for the time being." β
He turned his gaze to the bright lights outside the window, and then landed on the crowded food street not far away: "If you are really worried that the development of the Zhou family is too big and it is not good for us, you can let the three giants or George get involved, create a little trouble for Congo Bu, and slow down the growth and development of the Zhou family, and the Ministry of Security can also closely monitor Zhou's every move!" β
"If it is found to be unfavorable to China, you will give it a heavy blow!"
Yu Xuanji nodded: "Understood!" β
After hanging up the phone, Zhao Heng held the phone and fell into deep thought, his face was more complicated than words, the news of Zhou Qiqi tonight made his feelings fluctuate, he originally thought that it would be difficult to have Zhou Qiqi's information in this life, after all, he let her family die, she couldn't find herself to take revenge, but also disappeared.
Unexpectedly, she came out again so quickly, or rose strongly in Congo, thinking that the two would intersect in the future, Zhao Heng had a touch of tenderness on his face, as if he was looking forward to seeing a woman, but then he thought of the grievances between the two sides, especially when he broke through Zhou's manor, he turned his happiness into a bitter smile, and then sighed faintly: "It's really a love." β
"Find a place to eat!"
Zhao Heng, who was a little more tangled in his heart, waved his hand and asked Baigou to park the car in front of the food street in front of him, after Zhao Heng, who was overwhelmed by the cold in the heights, came back from West China, he began to like to sit in the crowded night market, feel the market days as an ordinary diner, and smell the breath of life, so that he would not be so lonely, so lonely, and so depressed.
At this time, he feels warmth as the main thing, and eating is purely an embellishment.
He still chose a noodle stall without many people, but the boss was not a gray-haired old man, but a middle-aged woman over forty years old, and greeted Zhao Heng warmly when he saw him coming, smiling far more than the rest of the noodle eaters, obviously he was also a person with extraordinary eyesight, and he could see that Zhao Heng was either rich or expensive, and Zhao Heng sat down without mustard.
As long as you want to survive in this world, it is inevitable to observe words and looks, Zhao Heng will not be too harsh, he took the dish card from the boss's hand, and he simply came to sit down, and ordered a signature pig's foot noodles, and then waited for the food to be served with a smile from the boss.
Just when Zhao Heng leaned on the chair and looked at the light in front of him in a slight daze, a gentle cough came from the side, Zhao Heng didn't react at first, but soon Huo Ran turned around, the coughing sound was actually a little familiar, in the field of vision, a man walked out of the darkness, slowly came to Zhao Heng and sat down in front of him, turned his head and shouted to the proprietress:
"Have a bowl of pork knuckle noodles and put more chili peppers."
Zhao Heng looked at the bearded man in front of him, and was stunned for a while before he said, "Uncle Du, why are you?" β
The pig's foot noodles were quickly served, but Zhao Heng didn't even take the chopsticks, he looked at the man in front of him through the heat of the pig's feet noodles, he was none other than the former president of a country, Du Tianxiong lost a lot of weight, and his eyes were dimmed, and there was a shadow of the waning West Mountain, Zhao Heng felt ominous in his heart, but he didn't expect Du Tianxiong to become like this.
Du Tianxiong, who was full of beard, glanced at Zhao Heng, and after a touch of soft light, he looked at the steaming pig's feet noodles in front of him, he did something that Zhao Heng didn't expect, he picked up a pair of chopsticks from the tube, took Zhao Heng's bowl of pork knuckle noodles, poured a few large spoons of chili peppers, and ate it in a big gulp, as if he hadn't eaten for a few days.
"How do you eat this guestγγγ"
When the proprietress brought Du Tianxiong's spicy pork knuckle noodles over and saw the latter snatching the food of the noble son and eating it, a touch of displeasure crossed her face and wanted to teach Du Tianxiong a lesson, but Zhao Heng gently waved her hand to stop it, Zhao Heng took another bowl of pork knuckle noodles and smiled brightly at the proprietress: "It's okay, I gave him food, he's a little hungry!" β
Then, Zhao Heng didn't wait for the proprietress to respond, took out a hundred yuan and handed it to the latter and added softly: "Cut me some tender beef and fry ten eggs, you don't have to find the money!" The proprietress was slightly stunned at first, and then shouted that Zhao Heng was a good person and then went to arrange, although she was very dissatisfied with Du Tianxiong, but Zhao Heng didn't care, she didn't want to interfere too much.
Soon, she brought a plate of beef and ten fried eggs, and placed them in front of Zhao Heng neatly, Zhao Heng picked up an egg and put it in his bowl, and then pushed the two things next to Du Tianxiong, Du Tianxiong did not refuse at all, he was about to finish eating a bowl of noodles, turned his chopsticks and swept the beef and eggs into his mouth, and there was no sound or communication during the period.
Zhao Heng didn't make a sound to find a topic to chat, picked a few noodles and eggs and stopped touching them after eating, and then quietly waited for Du Tianxiong to finish eating the food on the table, five minutes later, Du Tianxiong ate the food in front of him cleanly, like a person who has been hungry for ten days and a half months, but after he put down his chopsticks, he said a strange thing, "I don't feel hungry." β
Zhao Heng sighed: "I see that you haven't eaten for at least three days." β
Du Tianxiong pulled a tissue, covered his mouth and coughed gently, the former high-spirited president of a country is now more like a down-and-out homeless man, without any energy, only a faint sadness, and then looked at Zhao Heng and said lightly: "I eat less every day, I think more, although I am not hungry, I have to eat, and I will have the strength to think about things after eating." β
Zhao Heng frowned, he was a little incredulous about Du Tianxiong's changes, in a month, there were too many things that had changed.
Du Tianxiong was suddenly shocked: "I will return to Xinjiang City tomorrow, farewell tonight, and I will never see each other again in this life!" β
"As soon as the Du family is qiΔ, it will all be transferred to your name."
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