Not long after, her brother Gao Qi also returned home, and he knew this brother-in-law better than the second elder. Doing software development and doing the Internet is only separated by a thin veil, but they both belong to the IT circle, how can they not know the existence of this person, which also makes the brother-in-law more recognized.

He originally planned to invite the whole family to a hotel outside for dinner, but the old father-in-law still felt that the home should be warmer and more natural, so he was still at home.

Of course, Chen Bo was not willing to sit on the sofa and wait for death, so he rolled up his sleeves and came to the kitchen to show his strengths, and when the dinner was ready, the scheduled birthday cake also arrived.

On her birthday the year before last, Chen Bo tried her best to confess, and two years later, she was recognized by her parents on her birthday, which also made today precious.

Chen Bo stayed in Yanjing for a few days, not thinking about the heavy work, ignoring the rumors on the Internet, just concentrating on his company until he had to leave for London to continue his journey.

Britain, an old capitalist country, has almost run through the entire modern history of China, and it is estimated that it is difficult for young people to mention this place nowadays. The pain of war, the source of the industrial revolution, the bloody plundering of capital under every title of the empire on which the sun never sets.

Heathrow Airport, one of the busiest airports in the world, is where Chen Bo set foot on British soil.

He was greeted not by the blonde Zhukova, nor by the gentleman's butler with a London accent, but by another woman, Guan Xin, who had been staying in London since the successful acquisition of last.fm, making a rectification plan for the new version of the website, hoping to break into the European music market in one fell swoop.

"Did you go to Yuanyuan's house?" There were only the two of them in the car, and the air was a little frighteningly quiet, and the bodyguard's vehicle followed not far behind.

"Well, you're not going to blame me."

"What's the use of blaming you?" Guan Xin smiled bitterly, "From the time you bought that villa in my name, I knew what you thought. ”

"Am I a jerk?"

"It's good that you can have a place in your heart, I've never asked for anything, now and in the future." Guan Xin's nose began to twitch, her eyes were wet, and tears couldn't stop flowing down.

The car stopped on the side of the road, Chen Bo took out a tissue and gently wiped it and then put her in his arms, "I promise, live up to you, there will always be a solution in the future." ”

"I don't care about the name, as long as you."

The more she said this, the more uncomfortable she became, and the hands holding her became stronger.

Chen Bo is in one piece, and he can only use this adjective, because Zhukov's estate is about dozens of acres, that is, hundreds of acres of land, which is usually only available in domestic universities. But this is only Zhukov's home where he lives alone, and he and Zhukova's mother have divorced.

There are not many Russians called Zhukov, it can be said that it is a relatively common surname, and the most well-known was the commander of the Soviet Army during World War II, who was awarded the Order of the Hero of the Soviet Union four times and made great achievements. As for whether this Alexander Zhukov has anything to do with this commander-in-chief, it is unknown.

Under the leadership of Zhukova, I met this Zhukov in a big mansion, with a fat body, a red nose and a big beard, all of which are more typical Russian styles, I really don't know how this gene was transmitted to Zhukova, who was born so beautiful.

"Welcome, young man from afar." Zhukov stretched his arms like a gas-filled clown, with a cigar in his mouth.

"Thank you for the invitation to come to this incomparable estate." Chen Bo smiled and hugged him.

"If you like it, stay longer, Dasha's friend is my friend." In response to his compliment, Zhukov laughed and said, "I like to do business with you Chinese, and the big iron-hulled ship in the Ukrainian military port is still a thread for me." ”

"You mean Varyag?"

"Of course, $20 million, that's a pleasure! Unlike those damn Yankees, you have to worry about buying scrap metal for half a day. Zhukov sneered at the Americans and said with great disdain.

"Yes, I think so too. Compared to your boldness, it is definitely at home. Chen Bo had already equated him with profiteers in his heart, Lao Maozi's credibility has always been relatively low, at least India was pitted, but the surface work still had to be done, so he echoed.

"Yes, there is vision!" Zhukov enthusiastically dragged his hand out of the mansion and got into a battery car, "I'll show you something really good." ”

The winding path led to the dense forest behind the mansion, and a large clearing had been carved out in the middle of the woods, and in the distance was a brightly colored human-shaped target paper, which was obviously his private shooting range.

"Pistols, automatic rifles, assault rifles, sniper rifles, whatever country and company you are used to, you can find them here and play with them."

The wooden house next to the shooting range was full of all kinds of firearms, and it was very fresh for a person like Chen Bo who lived in a peaceful era to see this kind of thing. Touching the cold body of the gun, I only felt the murderous aura rushing towards me.

"You haven't played?" Zhukova followed behind her, and when she saw him hesitating, she said casually.

"No, civilian guns are prohibited in East Asia." Chen Bo said truthfully.

"Since you're trying it for the first time, let's use this usp pistol produced by H&K, Germany, the recoil has changed from weak to strong, the plastic grip is also very comfortable, and the 10-round capacity is a good choice for novices." Zhukova was more like a veteran, skillfully taking out the bullet and pressing it into the translucent magazine, and after a simple inspection, handed it to him.

"I know this, the sand eagle of Israel." Chen Bo saw a particularly dazzling silver pistol hanging on the wall, which was much more eye-catching than other firearms, and it was also one size larger.

"That's a waste, it's useless except for the caliber that can scare people, and you may not be able to hit the target at a distance of ten meters."

"Why?" This is the most popular gun type of many netizens, why is it so unbearable.

"The weight of 2 kilograms is already about the same as that of an M4 automatic rifle, and the recoil is so great that unless you have a pair of iron hands, it is easy to dislocate." Zhukova disdainfully said that a fool would choose such a failed product.

Zhukov's father and daughter each chose a pistol, and the three of them came to the shooting range together to show their skills.

"The shoulder holding the gun is pulled back, the foot holding the gun side is a small step back, and the body is turned sideways about 30 to 45 degrees; When lifting the gun, the upper body leans forward, the elbow joints are slightly bent, the hand holding the gun pushes the gun forward, and the other palm gently wraps the knuckles of the gunner, and pulls it back; Note that the elbow joints are still slightly bent, and the palm of the non-gunman is not used to support the palm edge of the gunman! ”

This posture introduced by Zhukova is the most commonly used pistol shooting posture in modern times, which has the dual advantages of effectively controlling recoil and grabbing targets, and is also called the teacup two-handed marksmanship. Chen Bo continued to become proficient under her teaching, and after opening the insurance, he aimed at the target position 20 meters in front of him at three points and one line, and began to pull the trigger.

The sound was not loud, it was like smashing a hard-soled slipper on the floor tiles, and with a snap, the bullet flew out, and the bullet casings jumped and threw out, only to feel the tightness of the right arm, and the muzzle of the gun was raised a lot.

Chen Bo carefully searched for the traces left on the target paper, but was told by Zhu Kewa with a smile that he had missed the target, which was really embarrassing.

simply stopped caring about how many rings he could hit, re-put himself in a good position, adjusted his breathing, and then shot out the remaining bullets in succession with a bang, feeling a little numb in his right arm, so he turned off the safety and put down the pistol.

"Congratulations, good results." The staff of the shooting range took the target paper and put it in front of them, most of them were like five or six rings, and there was a small eye in the circle of the eight rings, which was already the highest record.

As she spoke, Zhukova raised the gun in her hand, adjusted it slightly, and finished the bullet in her hand with full concentration, not a single one missed the target, basically more than 7 rings. As for his father, he is even more incredible, he is fat, his center of gravity is stable, and he actually has ten ring results.

It's really better than people who are dead, but they are all fed by bullets, Chen Bo is a layman, and he can't force him to have that level at the beginning.

In addition to the pistol, I tried a few more rifles, and when a shuttle of bullets was finished, the right shoulder was already swollen, although the thermal weapon is not like the ancient bow and arrow, which requires several years of training to become proficient, but this rifle is not something that anyone can directly take and plug and play.

"Well, isn't it all good?" Zhukov proudly said that firearms were only part of his business, and there were many more lethal weapons that could not be displayed here.

"You are an expert in this area, and you have a reputation in the industry, so you are naturally a conscience seller who is not deceived by children." Chen Bo echoed.

"So how much do you need? Open an order to come out, guarantee full delivery, for the sake of you are a friend of Dasha, I can also give you a discount! The profiteer Zhukov smiled and said, since everything is on display, let's get down to business.

"Me? I don't need that, I'm not here to buy guns and weapons. Chen Bo couldn't laugh or cry.

"Don't buy weapons? So what are you going to do! As soon as Zhukov heard that the other party actually had a purpose, he immediately changed his face and said unhappily.

"I'm in charge of the Internet, and I don't run a weapons store." Chen Bo said helplessly, "Your energy in Russia is not small, mainly because you want to make a line between you and that side." ”

"Ahem, I'll tell you earlier. I thought you were shaking me, what do you want to do, you can tell me. Zhukov put on a warm smile again, "Even though you are a friend of Dasha, this consultation fee is not less. ”

"That's nature, human favor is human favor, and buying and selling is buying and selling." Chen Bo then took out an envelope and handed it to him, "This is a little meaning. ”

Zhukov took it out and looked at it, only to see that it was a $2 million Swiss bank draft, and the smile on his face became even stronger, "Young people can do things, I have made up your friend, Dasha went to order the kitchen to prepare a sumptuous dinner to entertain today's distinguished guests." ”

After Zhukova left, Zhukov put away his smile and said with a bright eye, "Young man, the consulting fee of 2 million US dollars is probably not a trivial matter, right?" ”

Chen Bo already knew about Zhukov at this time, and it was not too appropriate to explain it with a text he had learned in school, that is, "Chameleon", the transformation of all emotions was perfect, and in the end, he deliberately supported his daughter, who was really a treacherous and cunning character, otherwise how could he become an oligarch in Russia.