Thank you for the alliance leader's thinking bag 10,000 coins reward!

Soon after, the Thai police also arrived in a hurry.

This was negotiated between Rekleya and the Thai police through her boss before the operation.

So when they came, Rekleya revealed his identity and talked to the leading policeman, and then left with the black fox, leaving the policemen there to clean up the battlefield and take care of the aftermath.

That night, Reclaya did not go back with Zhou Ping, but went directly to the Thai police headquarters, saying that he was going to deal with the problem of the Black Death organization overnight.

After all, the base of the Thai branch of the Black Death was eliminated, but there were still quite a few members outside.

For the sake of now, it is best to deal with them with lightning speed before they can react, and rescue those poor people who have been abducted.

After communicating with the Thai police, Rekleya launched an operation overnight according to the information recorded in the diary.

Until the next morning, Zhou Ping didn't see her figure.

In this regard, Zhou Ping did not feel that there was anything wrong.

After all, there are still a lot of Black Death members in Thailand, and it is not possible to catch them all in one night.

The next morning, after getting up alone, Zhou Ping was still a little unaccustomed to the absence of Reklelia around him.

Idle and bored, Zhou Ping went directly to Chen Yanbing's manor.

After chatting with Chen Yanbing for a while, Zhou Ping told him that the leader of the Black Death had been caught by himself, so that he didn't have to worry about it in the future.

Chen Yanbing was shocked by Zhou Ping's speed and efficiency.

He obviously didn't expect that Zhou Ping only caught the killer cobbler yesterday, and the next day he caught the mastermind behind the scenes, and it was also a very mysterious and cunning Black Death organization leader Black Fox, which is a ruthless character that many countries can't catch if they want to.

He couldn't help but be deeply shocked by Zhou Ping's mysterious background and powerful energy.

At noon, Feng Zhiwei still hurried to Chen Yanbing's manor.

After drinking and talking, the group went to Chen Yanbing's temporary shelter again.

After caring and interacting with the children inside, Zhou Ping once again proposed to open a Ping Fund in Thailand and expand the shelter.

Without any surprise, Feng Zhiwei and Chen Yanbing also asked to join Zhou Ping's plan and were willing to contribute money and efforts.

He had already had the experience of talking about this issue more than ten times, and Zhou Ping concisely and clearly stated the key points and operation methods of the plan operation, which naturally won the high recognition of Feng Zhiwei and Chen Yanbing, and at the same time admired his ability to make overall arrangements.

After a farewell banquet in the evening, Zhou Ping said goodbye in Chen Yanbing's slightly ashamed eyes and flew to Malaysia with Feng Zhiwei.

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Monday, November 5, 2018.

Malaysia, on the outskirts of Malacca, a typical Chinese manor villa on an area of about 30 acres, in an extraordinarily spacious bedroom on the second floor.

On a huge, soft bed rests a muscular, powerful and beautiful young man, but not extraordinarily ostentatious.

The camera zooms in closer, and this person is Zhou Ping.

Knock knock knock......

There was a knock on the door.

Zhou Ping, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes in an instant, and after looking at the pattern on the ceiling above his head, a relieved smile appeared on his face.

He didn't have to look at the time to know that the timeline had finally successfully advanced again.

He quickly got up from his bed, put on his pajamas and opened the door.

A middle-aged man in his early 50s with gray hair and a smile appeared in Zhou Ping's eyes.

"Brother Zhou, good morning, did you sleep well last night?"

The person who came was Feng Zhiwei, who greeted Zhou Ping with a smile.

"It's okay, Brother Feng, your villa is very good, everything is everything, it really makes people feel like they can't leave!"

Feng Zhiwei laughed and patted Zhou Ping's arm: "Brother Zhou praised it, why don't we go down and have some morning tea?"

Zhou Ping nodded and responded: "Okay, but, Brother Feng, you wait first, I'll go and change my clothes!"

"Okay, I'll wait for you downstairs!"

"Then we'll see you later!"

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Back in the room, Zhou Ping went to the closet after a brief wash, and took out a neat black suit and a decent black shirt.

This is what Feng Zhiwei has prepared for him a long time ago.

There are also sportswear, casual wear, etc., all purchased according to his figure, and you can choose at will.

After putting on his clothes, Zhou Ping looked in front of the mirror, secretly gave himself a thumbs up, and then turned around and went out.

At this time, there was already a young maid waiting outside, and she said to Zhou Ping very respectfully: "Hello, respected sir, breakfast is ready, please come with me!"

"Thank you!" Zhou Ping said politely, and walked downstairs with the maid.

When I came to the hall downstairs, I saw Feng Zhiwei sitting on the sofa, with two cups of coffee and various breakfasts on the coffee table in front of him.

"Come on, Brother Zhou, please take a seat!" Feng Zhiwei said very enthusiastically after seeing Zhou Ping coming downstairs.

Zhou Ping was not polite, sat down with a golden knife, picked up a piece of delicate pastry on the coffee table and stuffed it into his mouth and ate it.

"Well, it tastes good!"

Feng Zhiwei was also very happy to see that Zhou Ping did not treat himself as a guest.

"Haha, Brother Zhou, try this coffee!"

Zhou Ping took a sip of the coffee on the coffee table with kindness, and instantly a soft, mellow and unique taste with a hint of tropical fruit aroma instantly spread in his mouth.

"Hey, Brother Feng, your coffee is very good!" Although Zhou Ping didn't know much about the coffee he tasted at the moment, his keen five senses could also let him taste the good and bad of it.

He guessed it should be the kind of private custom coffee, that is, specially cultivated in a certain coffee field.

For a top rich man like Feng Zhiwei, there is nothing strange at all, but it is more like a norm.

Only then will it be more in line with their identity.

Feng Zhiwei heard Zhou Ping drink the beauty of this cup of coffee, immediately laughed, stretched out his thumb and said: "Haha! Brother Zhou is really an expert, this is the best white coffee that I have treasured for a long time, it is produced in my own land, and I specially took it out for Brother Zhou to try it today." ”

"Brother Feng, you have a heart!" Zhou Ping raised his coffee cup and said.

Although I don't know much about Malaysian white coffee, I have heard some rumors about it before.

The origin of Malaysian white coffee is located in the Ipoh region in the north.

This coffee processing method was also carefully developed by a Chinese senior who emigrated to Malaysia.

White coffee has been a local specialty of Ipoh for more than a century.

It is not surprising that a wealthy man like Feng Zhiwei owns a local coffee field.

The morning was spent easily in the small talk between Zhou Ping and Feng Zhiwei.

During this period, Feng Zhiwei also listened to Zhou Ping tell some interesting stories about Japan, but he didn't expect to go to Japan for a few weeks, and he made so many friends, and everyone's identity is not simple.

It's really a newcomer from the country, and the young are not frivolous

For a while, he couldn't help but admire Zhou Ping's popularity and the way he spoke and did things.

You must know that several of these people Zhou Ping got acquainted with were also guests whom Feng Zhiwei had dealt with or had business dealings with.

For example, Yoshigen Kazuhito, Oda Masao, Miyata Yoshimi and so on.

All of them are outstanding figures in the industry, and it takes chance to get to know one, but I didn't expect Zhou Ping to know so much in one go.

Although he knew that it was because of the flight failure, Zhou Ping inadvertently saved them, but from another point of view, Zhou Ping was also lucky, and he also had the courage and ability far beyond ordinary people.

Feng Zhiwei and other Chinese tycoons believe in fate very much, and they are certainly willing to deal with people like Zhou Ping who are extraordinary, have a deep background and are lucky.

"Master, Miss Lin Zhiqing is here!" a servant came to Feng Zhiwei's side and whispered.

Feng Zhiwei nodded and said, "Well, invite her in!"

"Yes, sir!"

After the servant stepped back, Feng Zhiwei said to Zhou Ping with a smile: "Brother Zhou, my niece is here." She's my sister's daughter, I'll introduce you later, you're both young people, you should be able to communicate well!"

Zhou Ping looked at Feng Zhiwei's expression and combined with his tone, as if he saw the scene when Luo Zhixin helped her match Marie.

"Uncle, good afternoon!" a crisp and pleasant voice like a silver bell came from the door of the hall.

Zhou Ping turned his head to look over, and suddenly felt that his eyes lit up.

A goose egg face with delicate facial features, white and tender skin, beautiful and moving, long black straight hair like a waterfall is casually draped over the shoulders, and she is dressed in a very close-fitting purple retro cheongsam, with the temperament of the owner, showing the intellectual beauty of Chinese women.

With a pair of black high heels under his feet, light makeup on his face, and an S-shaped full curve that men admire the most, people can't help but pay more attention.

"Zhiqing, come here! Let my uncle take a good look!" Looking at Lin Zhiqing who came through the door, Feng Zhiwei opened his arms and said with a smile on his face.

Lin Zhiqing smiled slightly, like a hundred flowers blooming: "Uncle, I haven't seen you for a long time!"

As she spoke, she slowly came to Feng Zhiwei's side and sat down.

His words and deeds seem so dignified and elegant, as if he was born with an innate temperament, and he has everyone's beautiful demeanor in his bones.

On her body, Zhou Ping vaguely saw the unique shadow of Elena's wealthy daughter.

When Lin Zhiqing saw Zhou Ping, she seemed a little surprised.

Looking at the look on Lin Zhiqing's face, Feng Zhiwei was slightly stunned at first, and then immediately reacted.

He stroked her long smooth hair a little dotingly and said, "Zhiqing, this is my good friend, named Zhou Ping, from Huaxia!"

Then he introduced to Zhou Ping: "Brother Zhou, this is my sister's daughter, Lin Zhiqing!"

"Ahh

She knows Feng Zhiwei's character very well, and there are very few people who can make him a friend, and most of them are old friends who have been friends for a long time.

Their identities are often not simple, either a rich man or a political figure, at least they must be outstanding in a certain aspect.

She couldn't figure out how a young man who looked like he was in his twenties at most could make his uncle a good friend.

For a while, Lin Zhiqing became curious about Zhou Ping's identity.

Feng Zhiwei said with a smile: "Yes, Brother Zhou is my old friend, and he is a genius among geniuses!"

Speaking of this, he frowned, and seemed to say seriously: "Well, I think you should call him uncle better!"

Hearing Feng Zhiwei say this, Zhou Ping hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Hey, Brother Feng, stop, stop quickly! I'm still young, not old enough for Miss Liu to call me uncle! I'll have our own friends with her!"

"Hehe......" Lin Zhiqing couldn't help laughing when she saw that her uncle was obviously deliberately joking with herself, and when she saw Zhou Ping's refusal.

Feng Zhiwei winked meaningfully at Lin Zhiqing, and laughed twice, before he said, "Okay, Brother Zhou, it's all up to you, whatever you want to call it!"

"Hello, Mr. Zhou, officially acquaintance, my name is Lin Zhiqing!" Lin Zhiqing stood up and stretched out her hand to Zhou Ping very generously and said.

"Hello, Miss Liu, it's a pleasure to meet you!" Zhou Ping also stood up from the sofa, gently shook her soft and boneless soft twing, and then let go.

"Sir, lunch is ready, you see?" said a servant.

"Brother Zhou, how about we go over and talk while eating?" Feng Zhiwei raised his wrist and looked at the time.

"Okay!" Zhou Ping is naturally a guest.

Feng Zhiwei beckoned to Lin Zhiqing and said, "Zhiqing, come too, learn from Brother Zhou, he has a lot to learn from you!"

"Okay, uncle!" Lin Zhiqing nodded very obediently, showing a very bright smile to Zhou Ping.

Afterwards, the three of them entered the villa's restaurant together, and chatted while enjoying various Malaysian delicacies such as bak kut teh, chicken curry, and various seafood.

Of course, Zhou Ping and Feng Zhiwei talked a lot, and Lin Zhiqing only occasionally echoed two sentences.

More often, she kept a faint smile and quietly listened to the conversation between Feng Zhiwei and Zhou Ping.

At the beginning, she also thought that Zhou Ping might just be a child of a top family in Huaxia, and her uncle was so polite to him in front of his father.

I didn't expect her to look away.

After listening to him and Feng Zhiwei's chat from people's livelihood to humanities, from architecture to economy, from collection to literature and art, she suddenly changed her opinion.

The peer in front of me, who is not much older than himself, is indeed a very talented and knowledgeable person.

Gradually, because of the topic of the sports industry, she couldn't help but start talking with Zhou Ping.

Through chatting, Zhou Ping gradually got to know something about this temperament girl.

He didn't expect that this girl, who was one year younger than him, was actually an international student at Cambridge University in the United Kingdom, and she also obtained a double master's degree.

It is said that girls are big-breasted and brainless, which is obviously a fallacy, and the one in front of her is a beautiful student who coexists with beauty and wisdom, both dignified and sexy.

Seeing that they were chatting energetically, Feng Zhiwei did not interrupt, and simply quietly acted as a food listener.

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