"Miss Song, why Bonn, and not Berlin?"

"Sir, this is because of our company's business, most of which is in Bonn."

"I remember that the strongest chess player in Germany right now is Yank."

"Yes, sir. But the star that the Germans admire the most is Scholz. ”

"Is it the monster Scholz who listened to Beethoven's music ten years ago and defeated the Italian 'wine king' Jones?"

"Yes, that's him. Does the gentleman know him? ”

"I've met once, it's been seven or eight years. It seems that he opened a chess academy a few years ago, which is a bit eccentric. ”

"Yes, his chess house is located in a cathedral. He calls himself a bishop, the other chess players are called parishioners, and his students are all called religious. Ha ha! The whole monster. Daya said suddenly.

"Don't talk nonsense! Mr. Scholz's own theory of 'Go religion' is unique and famous in the world. ”

"Miss Song, I've seen his theory, it's purely grandstanding and nonsense."

"So you're saying I picked the wrong place and the wrong opponent?"

"Not really. On the contrary, I admire your business acumen. If you want to talk about the sensational effect, it has to be Scholz. ”

"Humph! It's good to know. What about the games you have for your husband? ”

"It's all here." Oya patted his arms, "After sending out Mr.'s urgent mail yesterday, I have been preparing all day." ”

Song Bingyin frowned, suddenly approached Da Ya's ear, and said in a low voice: "Sir's letter, who is it sent to?" ”

Daya looked embarrassed and secretly glanced at Zhou Xuan. Zhou Mianzheng took out a freshly published German newspaper from the fax machine of the TV computer, and did not notice the behavior of the two.

Oya scratched his head: "It's a friend of the gentleman." The gentleman said that this friend had a birthday yesterday and gave a gift to show his gratitude. ”

Song Bingyin said, "What's his friend's name?" ”

Daya glanced at her dissatisfied, but still replied: "It seems to be called Zhang Lin, from the Wuhan Chess Academy." ”

Zhang Lin? Could it be her?

Song Bingyin's heart jumped, remembering Zhou Jiuduan's dream language at noon the day before yesterday. Could it be this Ah Ling?

Just thinking to himself, he suddenly heard Zhou Lu exclaim in a low voice.

Song Bingyin turned his head: "What's the matter, sir?" "Zhou Jiuduan has always been calm and steady, calm and unparalleled in the kung fu chess world. What surprised him so much?

Zhou Mian handed her the newspaper in his hand and said, "Do you know German?" I only read part of the paper. ”

Miss Song glanced at the two lines of thick headlines, her face changed a little, and she hurriedly said, "Daya, you read this news." ”

Oya turned the helm's seat around and said, "What's the news?" He took the newspaper and read: "There is another strange thing in the Go church, and a generation of celebrities has disappeared mysteriously." Well, what's going on? While the Germans were still immersed in the surprise and joy brought to them by the 'Bonn monster', yesterday this peculiar Go church once again shook people. Mr. Bishop (please allow me to call it that) Mr. Shots has mysteriously disappeared. This is not the bishop's intention to create news, in fact he can get the world-shaking Zhou Jiudan to allow him to challenge him on behalf of Germany, which is already the most sensational news in Germany this year. This time, Mr. Shots didn't deceive everyone – as he used to like. Two of his closest members have not been seen since yesterday morning. As of press time this morning, his congregation was still searching for him in vain. As everyone knows, Mr. Zhou will arrive in Bonn tomorrow to take on the challenge of Scholz. And Shots is arrogant and rude, giggling and impermanent. But he has great reverence for this oriental god of Go. When he founded the Bonn Chess Academy, he openly declared: 'Mr. Zhou is the only deity I worship, he is my God. His church was not dedicated to Jesus, not to the Virgin, but to Mr. Zhou. Therefore, at this moment, Mr. Shots will never joke with the gods in his heart. Well, something must have happened to him. But where is he now? ”

Oya was clear and clear, and read the article in one breath, without the slightest obstacle, as if it was originally a Chinese article. Zhou Mian nodded secretly, thinking, "Weiyi Company's training methods are really breathtaking. It seems that Daya is not only proficient in one or two foreign languages. ”

Song Bingyin was slightly sad: "This Wei Sauer's writing is very smooth and bright. But Shorts is gone, what are we going to do? The plane will soon be in Bonn. ”

The plane they were flying on wasn't as fast as Daya had hoped, but it wasn't as slow as Zhou Mo felt. And Stockholm is not far from Bonn. Oya looked at his watch and calculated that in five minutes at most, the plane would be over Bonn. "Now that Scholz is missing, there's no point in going to Germany," he advised. It's better to take advantage of the fuel we still have, deflect the course, and go directly to the next stop, Paris. ”

Song Bingyin glared at him fiercely, and before he could speak, Zhou Mian had already said categorically: "No." What has been agreed upon must not be distrusted. No matter what happens in Bonn, we have to go. ”

Song Bingyin perked up and said, "Yes, Mr. is right. I remembered that I had a friend in Bonn, who was very hospitable, and we went to his place to rest before we made plans. ”

Hearing this, Daya felt that the taste was wrong, and said, "Miss Song, the place where we live hasn't been arranged yet, wow?" ”

A layer of blush appeared on Song Bing's silver-white jade-like face. Indeed, this is a dereliction of her duty.

Zhou Mian said: "This can't be blamed on Miss Song, who would have expected that Mr. Xiao Zi would suddenly disappear?" ”

Song Bingyin was taken aback: "How did Mr. know that I made an appointment with Xiao Zi?" ”

Zhou Mian smiled and said, "We have a month on this voyage. As is customary, should we still spend a day in Stockholm today? The news from Bonn is that we will not be there until tomorrow. I don't think you would have set off early if it weren't for a special reason. Miss Song also loves the beautiful scenery of the Baltic Sea, doesn't she? ”

Song Bingyin nodded again and again, thinking: "Mr. has been trained in Go for a long time and thinks carefully, I'm afraid that he has already guessed my intentions." ”

Oya said in annoyance, "Just for a madman like Shots, we have to be in such a hurry? He was very interested in Anderson's crab sedan that could run rampant in the eighth section, and he wanted to go to Anderson today to see his car, but he was disturbed by Song Bingyin's decision that his plan did not change quickly.

Song Bingyin glared at him again: "What is the purpose of our trip this time?" is not doing business like you, Weiyi Company has long been bankrupt. After thinking about it, he said, "Since Sir has already guessed, I don't have to hide it anymore." The reason why I left early was because I received a notice from the company at noon the day before yesterday that the right to report on the game between Mr. and Scholz had been bought out by Summers TV in Germany. The TV station bid very high, but there was a request, that is, I hoped that before the competition, Mr. could do a half-hour program on the TV station with Shorts Jiudan. I don't think this will hurt Mr., but I am afraid that the production time will be too long and it will affect his rest. In addition, due to the unexpected arrival of the table tennis delegation led by Zhu Jinjin, it was very disturbing to our company, and it was meaningless to stay any longer. ”

Saya thought to himself, "Speaking of which, it's still a matter of money. He looked at Master and asked, "How much did that Summers TV bid to make Mr. Ke also moved?" ”

Song Bingyin stretched out the index finger of his left hand and opened his right palm like white jade.

"Six million?" Daya wanted to disgust her.

Song Bingyin frowned, and was really a little annoyed.

"Fifteen million?"

Song Bingyin was furious: "Do you think our company is picking rags? The light of the Shaws is more than that. ”

Oya stuck out his tongue. He had never seen Song Bing Yinfa have such a big temper, it's really scary! Hurriedly said the correct answer: "Yes, yes, it's 60 million." ”

Song Bingyin sighed: "Don't guess. I'm telling you, it's 150 million. ”

If Oya hadn't been a big gambler, he would have almost jumped up.

150 million!

For a Go game, 150 million was invested in the reporting expenses. This alone is enough to make the headlines of all newspapers, TV stations, networks, and service stations around the world.

Is Samos TV crazy?

Daya muttered, "No wonder Mr. Ke would agree to let Mr. Ke come to such a small city as Bonn, it is indeed a treasure land." ”

Song Bingyin said: "Moreover, Mr. Shaw said that he didn't want a penny of appearance fees. If he wins, he won't ask for the 50 million bounty, and he doesn't want the results to be announced. Because he admires Mr., he doesn't want the slightest damage to his image. So no matter what the final outcome is, we have earned this 150 million yuan. ”

Daya sneered, "Of course he doesn't want to announce the results." Can he win sir? He was afraid that he would lose ugly. However, Summers TV offered such a large price, I'm afraid it won't agree, right? ”

Song Bingyin said: "This is his and Summers TV's business, and it has nothing to do with us,"

Oya said, "But Shotz is missing. How can you sing without the protagonist in a play? ”

Song Bingyin glanced at Zhou Xuan and smiled slightly.

Zhou said suddenly: "It's time to prepare to land." Mr. Shots didn't come, so we had to ask for directions. ”

Song Bingyin looked down through the window, rolled her eyes, remembered an interesting anecdote, and said with a smile: "We have a lot of subsidiaries here, so we don't need to ask for directions." But since the gentleman wants to relive the old fun, let's ask the passers-by again. ”

Zhou Mian also smiled, thinking: "This little girl is really smart, what I think, she can see through it at once." Three years ago, Zhou Lu went to Berlin alone to participate in a competition, but he fell out with the competition staff who came to pick him up. He thought to himself that this was a rare experience, and he didn't try to contact the conference, so he just looked for himself. In the end, he spoke half-baked German and asked all the way, and he actually found the arena. This incident immediately caused a sensation in Berlin. Of course, in a moment the kung fu spread all over the world.

Zhou Mian's heart was very itchy and said: "But this is Bonn, I don't know what will happen." ”

Song Bingyin said with a smile: "No matter Bonn or Berlin, Germans are Germans." It's probably unlikely that you're on the road and want to talk to someone for a minute. But you have to ask for directions, they can accompany you for an hour. By this time, she seemed to have completely forgotten about Schoz's disappearance. Immediately told Zhou Mian the address of the friend she decided to go to.

Bonn is a small city. In the middle of the last century, when Germany was still divided between East and West, it served as the temporary capital of the Federal Republic of Germany, but only 300,000 people. More than 100 years have passed, and there are now less than 500,000 people in Bonn.

Bonn is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the scenery is very chic. The beautiful Rhine River runs from south to north, dividing Bonn in two: three-quarters on the west bank and a quarter on the east bank. The hills on both sides of the river are undulating and wooded. The vineyards are quiet and fragrant. Wildflowers bloom in large meadows. It's a great place to take a leisurely stroll.

Song Bingyin stood on a place on the west bank, looked down from afar, and was amazed, saying: "More than 100 years ago, some people called Bonn a petite, exquisite, and quiet 'country town'. I didn't quite believe it yet, thinking that after all, it had a long experience in the capital, and it should have a bit of a modern city appearance. I can't imagine that until now, it is still so simple and natural. It's beautiful! ”

Zhou Mian said with emotion: "Yes, in the last century, that is, the era you mentioned, there was a big chess player named Takemiya in Japan, and his chess attaches great importance to the center, and people call him 'Cosmic Flow'. But he disagreed, saying that every chess move he played naturally fell in its proper position according to the laws of Go itself, not a 'cosmic flow', but a 'natural flow'. His chess is also vibrant and aesthetically pleasing today. It can be seen that all things in heaven and earth, only the most natural, are the most beautiful. ”

Song Bingyin smiled and said, "As soon as Mr. says it, he talks about chess." Ah, I heard that Mr. also likes 'grass belly flow' and 'Tianyuan flow', this martial palace veteran should be the originator of your faction. ”

Her words hit Zhou Mian's heart, Zhou Mian was quite happy, and said: "Although Miss Song doesn't play chess, her vision is really first-class. ”

Daya was carrying his luggage and was looking around to see the road, when he heard this interjection and said, "Miss Song, you don't know, what Mr. admires the most is this Mr. Wugong." Hey, where the hell is this goddamn Gothenburg? ”

Song Bingyin's face sank, and he was so interested that he interrupted a sentence. said coldly: "Why don't you go and find it?" ”

Zhou said with a smile: "Let me get close to my brothers, sisters, uncles and aunts in Germany again!" "Walk towards a vineyard.

Song Bingyin glared at the big arrow: "You are really amazing!" Hey, I actually asked your master to ask for directions. ”

Daya looked at her a little strangely: "Miss Song, why do you look at me unpleasantly?" Yes, I am a disciple of Mr., and my German is better than that of Sir. But what you said on the plane was to make Mr. get over the addiction of asking for directions again. I did what you told me to do, and you blame me? ”

Song Bingyin was stunned. Yes, Daiya has a point. Why should I be angry with him? Being vexatious is not my usual style.

She frowned, secretly vigilant. Turning his head, he saw that more than ten meters away, he was talking affectionately with a blonde old man dressed as a gardener. The old man spoke very loudly, laughing from time to time and stretching out his thumb, and muttering quickly in his mouth.

Song Bing Yinxin said: "It's not like asking for directions, it's like reuniting old friends." The gentleman is so powerful, he immediately mingles with the crowd. Thinking of this old phrase, he was secretly amused and asked Daya, "What are they talking about?" ”

Oya listened carefully for a few minutes and said, "They are talking about music, talking about Beethoven, Schumann, and it seems that they are also mentioning Mr. Scholz. It's too far away to really hear. ”

Song Bingyin was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly walked forward. She was well aware, from the fact that Beethoven was born in Bonn and that Schumann was laid to rest in the city's cemetery. But how could they talk about Scholz?

What Song Bingyin couldn't understand the most was why this old German man chatted with his husband?

Germans are down-to-earth and honest in everything they do. They are more serious and restrained than the Chinese in dealing with people. If on the way you meet a German you don't know and ask him for directions, he will go out of his way to help you. He doesn't know the way himself, so he will ask others for you, or accompany you on a long journey, so you have to figure it out. But they never talk to strangers. This is their traditional character for hundreds and thousands of years, and it has never changed from ancient times to the present.

Unless the old man is not German.

Song Bingyin knew that this was not very likely. When she got closer, she saw that the old man was fat, blond and blue-eyed, and his clothes were more casual, but they were clean, and he was a typical German.

It's haunted today!

Zhou Mian saw Song Bingyin and Daya coming over, and said a few words to the old man, to the effect that my friend is here, let's talk about it later. The old man smiled and nodded, waved his hand to Song Bingyin and Daya, and then turned around and walked into the depths of the vineyard on his own.

Song Bingyin hurriedly asked Zhou Xuan: "Sir, do you know this old man?" What did he talk to you about? ”

Zhou said with a smile: "Miss Song is very strange in her heart, how can this old man talk to me so energetically?" I'm not going to tell you about it right now. I've ascertained the address of your friend. Miss Song, this friend of yours is famous, why didn't you tell me earlier? ”

Song Bingyin said: "What is he? Compared to you, sir, it's far behind. ”

Zhou Mian said: "You are wrong. I am also an admirer of Muller. His ball is a must-see in every game. ”

Daya thought to himself, "Is it another table tennis player?" Sir admires him so much, he must be famous, why haven't I heard of it? "He studied chess intensively, and he recorded in detail everything in the world chess world, big and small. Because of the relationship between Zhou Mian and Zhu Jinjin, he also has a certain understanding of table tennis. But he had never heard of the name Müller.

But he didn't want to ask Song Bingyin.

At half past one in the afternoon, they found the Mueller house.

Müller lives in Gothenburg, south of Bonn. It is a town with fresh air and a well-known health resort.

It was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl who opened the door, and after asking a few questions, she welcomed them in with a smile on her face.

The courtyard is large and empty. It's all green meadows. It's just that between the gate and the living room, there is a bluestone pavement about a foot wide.

The girl's name was Helen, and she was Müller's sister. She has a baby face, a pair of dark and bright eyes, and stares at each other fixedly when she speaks, looking very clever and cute.

Song Bingyin saw that Helen was pestering Zhou Lu and asked this and that. Zhou Mian only barely passed the test, and was often asked by her to open her mouth, and it took a long time to answer. Although the girl was young, she was still quite unhappy in her heart, so she took a step forward and asked, "Is your brother at home?" She didn't speak German very well, but it was a simple sentence that she spoke fluently.

Helen's eyes moved away from Zhou Mian, stared at Song Bingyin's face, and said, "What did you say?" ”

As soon as this sentence came out, the remaining three people were taken aback. She speaks Chinese, and her words are correct and round, which is an authentic Beijing dialect.

Since the beginning of the 60th century*, the Chinese language has gradually been unified. In the past decade, except for some ethnic minorities who still retain some of their national languages, the whole country has spoken only one language: Chinese. Beijingers are at the feet of the Son of Heaven, and they are naturally unwilling to be left behind. The result of this situation is that although Zhou Mian has lived in the capital for a long time, and Song Bingyin and Daya often go to Beijing, they can no longer hear the Beijing dialect.

Song Bingyin said: "Can you speak Chinese? ”

Helen rolled her eyes and said, "What did you say?" ”

Song Bingyin was a little annoyed, this girl, do you want to play tricks on us?

At this moment, someone in front of him said with a smile: "Miss Song, don't be angry. Helen can only parrot this Chinese language, but she is not intended to offend. He rebuked Helen in German. Helen grimaced at Song Bingyin and ran away.

I saw a sturdy young man standing on the stone steps at the door of the living room, wearing only a sweatshirt and shorts, and all the visible muscles in his arms, neck, and thighs were all knotted, and it seemed that his whole body was full of energy, and he was about to explode. But his facial features are very delicate, with a shoulder-length black hair, which is really majestic and elegant, exuding a unique charm.

Song Bingyin's eyes lit up and exclaimed: "Okay, Mueller, you really learned Chinese, this Beijing film is more authentic than Beijingers." ”

The young man named Mueller laughed and said, "Why did you scold me that year? If you don't learn again, won't you be scolded to death again this time? ”

It turns out that this Müller is a famous football star. Five years ago, he was invited by Weiyi to advertise Weiyi's products. It was Song Bingyin who cooperated with him. Muller is a quarter of Chinese ancestry, and his handsome appearance is very popular with Asian fans. It's just that there is one thing, he doesn't speak Chinese. This is nothing, and he can easily be equipped with fluent Chinese through computer technology. But Müller was a serious and studious man, and he had to say those few words of advertising himself. But the pronunciation foundation of Chinese is very different from that of German, don't look at such a simple few sentences, Müller has read it tens of thousands of times upside down, and wasted nearly a week in vain, that is, it is not good. Song Bingyin had just joined Weiyi Company at that time, and he was trying to show something, and when he saw Muller making such trouble, he was angry. Finally furious after another failed rehearsal. The pampered Muller was scolded dumbfounded and at a loss. Where did he suffer this kind of "multi-Chinese scolding" in Chinese and English mixed with many German words? The people present at that time, including Mr. Ke, stood in place for three minutes, thinking that this was bad. Who would have thought that Mueller was somehow scolded by Song Bingyin like this, but instead scolded him for inspiration, and immediately asked for a remake, and he actually passed it again. His advertising slogans were so good that many fans called and faxed to protest against the use of a stand-in by Weiyi and demanded to listen to the original recording. Weiyi Company explained in many ways to clarify the misunderstanding. After this incident, Song Bingyin and Muller did not "scold" each other for not knowing each other, but became good friends. Müeller swore to Song Bingyin that he must learn Chinese well, and left the address of his home in Bonn, inviting Song Bingyin to visit his house when he was free.

Song Bingyin smiled: "It's time for you to scold me this time." German is so hard to learn that I can still only jump words. ”

Mueller laughed: "Then we will communicate in Chinese, and it will be the same." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to Zhou Mian and said, "I have seen and studied all of Mr. Zhou's chess, and I know Mr. Zhou's people very well, so I don't need Miss Song to introduce them." ”

Zhou Mian stretched out his hand to shake him and said, "Mr. Muller's ball skills are very superb. Mr. Müller's second goal in the final of last year's 51st Olympic Games was nothing short of spectacular. It's thought-provoking and endless. ”

Muller had a look of surprise on his face and said, "Mr. Zhou also likes to watch football? ”

Oya said coldly: "Mr. not only watches the ball, but also plays football often, Mr. Muller claims to know Mr. very well, how can he not know?" As he spoke, he glanced at Song Bingyin, dissatisfied. Only now did he understand that this Muller was the No. 1 midfielder of the German team, the football champion of last year's Olympic Games, the soul of the big star Muller, known as the "visionary on the green field". He thought to himself: "Although you are in charge of all foreign affairs. But you should discuss it with us! Jochoz can also say that there is a company's opinion, and coming to the Müller's house must be your personal decision. This guy is not ashamed to speak, boasting that he has studied all the chess games of his husband. Hey, do you know what 'research' is? I'll have to teach you a good lesson later. ”

"I mean, our German team was against China in the final last year. Mr. Zhou praised me, it was very ...... Very ......" Speaking of this, it seemed that he couldn't think of the right word for a while, and glanced at Song Bingyin as if asking for help.

Song Bingyin smiled: "It's amazing! ”

Müller said: "Yes, yes, very remarkable! Mr. Zhou is a true fan, I admire him very much. ”

Zhou Mian said: "I also admire Mr. Muller's general demeanor very much. Without Mr. Muller, our Chinese football team might have been able to win the world championship for the first time. ”

Mueller pondered for a moment and said, "Frankly, I think Mr. Zhou's words are very reasonable, and I can't deny it. ”

Oya snorted and thought to himself, "You're really very brazen. For some reason, when he saw Muller, he was disgusted.

Song Bingyin smiled: "Muller, we are already very tired, and our stomachs are also very hungry. Can you wait a little longer for this extraordinary conversation? ”

Mueller let out an "ah" and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please come with me." Helen and I haven't eaten yet, so let's have some light food together! ”

Zhou Mian was slightly surprised: "Why haven't they had lunch yet?" ”

Song Bingyin smiled: "So good, very good!" ”

The lunch prepared by Müller was not rich, but it was substantial. Pork chops, veal, bread, eggs, milk, you name it. Mueller explained that because Helen was in middle school, she had to attend classes from 8 a.m. to 1 p.m. every day. Sometimes he can't come back from training, so he often makes a large amount of food at one time and puts it in the "crisper box" to eat and take it at any time, which is very convenient.

Song Bingyin ate a slice of beef and praised: "Your 'fresh-keeping box' is very good, much better than my American product, and it hasn't tampered with your craftsmanship at all." When will I send one? ”

Mueller was stunned. Helen rolled her eyes and said, "China! China! ”

Song Bingyin understood the words, but didn't understand the meaning. Zhou Mian looked at the expressions of the Mueller brothers and sisters, and said with a smile: "Did Helen say that the 'fresh-keeping box' in your mansion is made in China?" ”

Helen did not wait for Muller to translate, but had already stretched out her thumbs with both hands, and her face was full of praise.

Mueller laughed: "Mr. Zhou is really smart. Miss Song, it is really troublesome to ship the 'fresh-keeping box' to your country so far. I'm going to Hong Kong next month to participate in the competition, so why don't I buy one in Hong Kong and give it to you. ”

Song Bingyin said angrily: "Mueller, you also bully me!" ”

Mueller hurriedly said: "How dare you, how dare you!" Miss Song doesn't scold me, I'm already ...... It's been ......" forgot the word again.

Song Bingyin said: "Very happy? ”

The crowd burst into laughter.

Mueller laughed, "No. Yes......, yes, thank goodness! Yes, thank goodness. I like your country's idioms very much because they are concise and beautiful, but I can't say them well. ”

Song Bingyin said: "That's simple, very simple! Oya-kun is a language expert, so let him teach you. ”

Daya put down his knife and fork and said coldly, "Miss Song has won the award." I heard that Mr. Müller had studied all of Mr. Zhou's chess thoroughly. I think Mr. Müller must have been a Go master as well. If Mr. Müller doesn't mind, I want to ask Mr. Müller for advice after dinner, but I wonder if Mr. Müller is willing to give advice? ”

Song Bingyin looked at Zhou Mian with a smile, but Zhou Mian looked at her again, and both of them felt a little strange in their hearts: "Why can't Daya get along with Mueller?" ”

Helen suddenly said a few words. Daya's face changed, and he looked at her coldly. It turned out that Helenso couldn't speak Chinese, but she could understand it, and she meant to play a game with Oya on behalf of her brother.

Song Bingyin thought to herself: "If Ai Qiduan or Wei Tianxing say this, it's almost the same. You are a little girl, and you dare to say that you are fighting with a big arrow? Seeing that Zhou Mian next to him had a look of appreciation on Helen's newborn calf that was not afraid of tigers, he didn't speak, and let the situation develop freely.

Müller said, "It's good that there is no one in Bonn to play with you except Mr. Schoz." It's good to have Mr. Oya teach you a few tricks. ”

Song Bingyin said: "Muller, do you know Xiao Zi? ”

"Scholz is my friend, and he told me a lot of things about Mr. Zhou," Mueller said. But he admired Helen more. Helen studied with him for five years. He had to let Helen go first now. ”

Song Bingyin smiled: "Helen is also a disciple of Xiao Zi? ”

Mueller also smiled: "No. Shortz wanted to take Helen as an apprentice, but Helen refused and did not want to go to his chess academy. So every time Scholz comes here to teach chess. ”

Song Bingyin said: "Xiao Zi is missing, do you know about this?" ”

Mueller laughed: "I read the newspaper. But don't worry, Shortz is like this, he is a ghost, and the reporter doesn't know him well enough. He also told Helen yesterday that he wanted our brother and sister to go to Ahir's club tonight to play bridge, why did he disappear? ”

Song Bingyin hurriedly said, "When did he ask you out?" ”

"Yesterday morning, it was about half past six. I hadn't gotten up yet, Helen answered the phone. ”

Song Bingyin let out an "oh" and said in a deep voice: "That is to say, he disappeared after calling you." ”

"It's not that scary," Mueller said. Don't believe us go to Ahir's club together in the evening, he must be there. ”

Song Bingyin heard him say categorically, his mind flashed, and he said to Zhou Xuan: "Sir, ...... at night"

Zhou Mian nodded: "Go." Stockholm Bridge didn't work, and it was good to make up for it in Bonn. ”

Helen opened her round eyes and suddenly said, "Brother, how many sons do I want to give him?" "A big arrow.

Mueller didn't know who the big arrow was, and he wanted to follow Zhou Lu out, his tone was not small, maybe there were two hits. said: "I see, let the two sons!" ”

Helen pursed her lips, as if to think that Jean was less.

Song Bingyin looked at Daya's face was pale, secretly amused, and thought: "Daya's name is shocking the chess world, and Mr. doesn't dare to say that he can easily win him." This little girl wants to let him have two sons, and she still feels that she has lost her identity. It's a really funny thing. She originally wanted to explain the identity of Daya, but seeing that Zhou Mian had not spoken, and this matter seemed to be caused by Daya himself, she planned to look at the joke first.

After a stalemate for a while, Song Bingyin smiled and said, "Mueller, let's meet for the first time to talk, right?" When she said this, she realized that she had already given Helen a lot of face. At the same time, it is also a faint reminder to the Muller siblings that the big arrow is not an ordinary person, and don't think that if you can compete with Shorts, there is no one in your eyes. You must know that Shaws was not yet in the first-class realm when he was in his heyday ten years ago, and this year he is older, and he is not as good as he was back then. Helen was given the first place by him, which was indeed rare at her young age. But compared with the big master of Daya, there is obviously still a distance.

When Mueller told Helen, Helen disagreed, and said: "Let the second son be the bottom." I should have let him have four sons, but I only let him have two sons just to see the face of Mr. Zhou and my brother. ”

Oya snorted angrily and said in German, "Miss Helen, do you have an 'automatic second reader' on your chessboard?" ”

Helen said, "How could such a simple device not be? ”

Daya said: "Okay, then let's play rapid chess, one game at a time, and let you let me have two sons in the first game." ”

Helen looked at him and said, "Go down." However, the second reader is in English and German, do you understand? ”

Daya said in English: "One step in twenty seconds, the timeout is negative. ”

Helen said, "Well, that's it. Suddenly, his eyes froze, and he was stunned. Daya has been answering her in German for these words, which are not only fluent, but also have a strong Bonn flavor. Helen was so oblivious to her words that she didn't notice it. That's when Daya switched to English, and she came to her senses.

Daya said in German again, "Go adjust the computer's memory, miss?" ”

Helen stared at him in surprise and said, "Okay, you come with me, let's go to the chess room to play." "The tone has eased a bit.

Müller watched the two of them leave and asked, "Miss Song, this Mr. Daya is so pure German, ten times stronger than my Chinese, is it a translator?" ”

Song Bingyin smiled: "It's not wrong to say that he is a translator. But that's just his hobby. His chess is ten times stronger than his German. He is a proud disciple of Mr. ”

Zhou Lu hurriedly said: "No, he can't be counted as my disciple yet. However, his chess is not under me. ”

Mueller knew that Zhou Mian would not joke, so he was shocked and said, "Ouch, Helen is bad." He immediately left his seat.

Song Bingyin shook his head and said, "Sir, why don't you say anything about this matter and let them mess around?" ”

Zhou Mian said: "No. Just now, Mueller mentioned that Scholz had asked his brother and sister. I thought of the Mr. Flett I met at noon. ”

Song Bingyin said, "That blonde old man? ”

Zhou Yi nodded: "His name is Freda Flett, and he is a musician." He told me that he was also going to Arshier Club tonight for a bridge match. He was on vacation and didn't want to participate in any activities, but because he was invited by his old friend Schoz, he couldn't refuse, so he agreed. ”

Song Bingyin said: "I said you guys are so happy to talk. It turned out that he was a friend of Shorts. ”

Zhou Mian said: "I think of this, and I am a little distracted. They chattered and said so fast. By the time I figured it out, they were all gone. ”

Song Bingyin thought to herself: "I'm afraid that you still have the idea of deliberately encouraging Helen, right?" said: "Well, Shots has made appointments with so many celebrities, could it be that Samos TV means?" ”

Zhou Mian said: "Very likely. ”

Song Bingyin said: "But Xiao Zi disappeared and didn't come to pick us up." I'm worried that something happened to him. ”

Zhou Mian said: "Don't pay attention to so much. It became clear as soon as the evening was gone. ”

In the evening, Mueller drove to the Ahir Club with Zhou and Song.

Helen and Daya didn't have dinner with them. Helen just opened a window and took the plate from Müller, without saying a word.

Inside the car, Song Bingyin asked Mueller in a low voice: "How are they?" ”

Mueller said calmly: "The best of the best has its own strong player. There is a lot of truth in this old saying of your country. I thought Helen's chess skills were pretty good. Unexpectedly...... Mr. Oya is really good. It turned out that he went to deliver food, and it was the third game. The big arrow let Helen have two sons, and it looks like Helen is going to lose depending on the situation.

Song Bingyin had expected that the result would be like this, so he only sighed and had nothing to say. "Helen has played against a lot of professional senior players this year, and she hasn't lost a single game, even the two games that Scholz has won in nine dan handicaps, so she's very complacent," Muller said. It would not be good for her to let Mr. Oya teach her a few rounds and knock her arrogance to the beginning. That's what Mr. Zhou meant, right? ”

Zhou Mian said: "If the jade is not cut, it will not be made." Mr. Mueller doesn't blame me for deliberately conniving at Daya's bullying of Helen, does he? ”

Song Bingyin said with a smile: "Mueller is very knowledgeable. How could he not appreciate Helen's heart? ”

Mueller said: "It's still Miss Song who can speak. Actually, I really want Helen to worship under Mr. Zhou......"

Zhou Mian was taken aback, and before he could think of a polite refusal, Mueller had already sighed again and said, "It's a pity that Helen doesn't have this blessing." ”

Zhou Mian breathed a sigh of relief. Song Bingyin was quite puzzled in her heart, and said, "Helen is unwilling? ”

Mueller shook his head and said, "No. Come back and ask her yourself! ”

Club Achill is located on one of the busiest streets in Bonn's Old Town. When the three of them arrived at the corner of the street, the car could no longer go.

There are so many people on the street!

Mueller found a place to park his car and parked his car. Three people came down on foot. "Bonn is made up of three small towns: Bonn, Gothenburg and Brühl. Among the three cities, this old town of Bonn is the most lively. There is a bridge tournament at Arshier's club tonight, and there are many celebrities from all walks of life, so there are a lot of people. ”

Song Bingyin looked around and said, "Are so many people going to watch the game?" ”

Mueller smiled: "Miss Song doesn't believe it? Once you're in the Ahir Club, you'll understand. ”

He wasn't wrong. The size of the hall of the Achill Club surprised the well-informed Zhou Mian.

Song Bingyin looked at the tens of thousands of seats on both sides, looked up at a few faint starlights in the sky, and said, "This is not a bridge club. It's a medium stadium. No wonder it's so big. ”

"This is a bridge club," Mueller said. If you look closely, the seats on both sides are in groups of four, with a table in the middle. If you look at the stands, you will see that the tables and chairs are specially made. There are four displays on each table, dedicated to bidding and watching the playing process in the central court. The chairs are equipped with buttons on the armrests, and if necessary, a high-powered telescope is raised under the chair, so that you can clearly see the scene on the main ground and even in the stands opposite. ”

The place where the three of them were located was the entrance, very close to the stands. Song Bingyin looked fixedly, and sure enough, each floor of the stands was very wide, with two chairs placed and a wide table sandwiched in the middle, and there were still several feet of free space behind the chairs. She stomped her foot, and the floor was all marble, smooth and hard.

"It was a stadium," Müller said. I've played here before. Later, the owner of the stadium chose another place to build a larger stadium and turned it into a club. We'll be playing cards in the center of the game later. ”

Song Bingyin looked at the place he was referring to, which was the very center of this stadium, which should have been the midfield kick-off of the football field when it was not rebuilt before. said: "There's nothing there, how to play cards?" ”

Mueller smiled slightly, looked at his watch, and said, "We've come just in time." In three minutes, a high platform will rise from beneath the ground. According to the Chinese algorithm, the length and width are six zhang, and the height is about one zhang. There is only one seat on the high platform, and there are tables, chairs and all the competition equipment. A maximum of 10 people are allowed on this stage: four players, two referees, and one to four spectators. ”

Song Bingyin said: "Spectators? I thought to myself, "Isn't it a joke to make such a serious deal and get a few idlers to go up?" ”

"The people who sit on this podium are well-known people from all walks of life. The spectators must be immediate family members such as the participants' parents or spouses and children, and only one participant can bring one person to the stage. Of course, you can also go on stage alone, but not much. Mr. Zhou and Miss Song are distinguished guests from afar, and I think Xiao Zi must have already made arrangements. ”

Song Bingyin was quite unimpressed, and said: "What kind of game is this, it's just a joke!" Suddenly, his face turned red, he glanced at Zhou Xuan, and thought, "If I want to go on stage with him, what should I do?" But he saw Zhou Mu frowning, as if he was thoughtful. suddenly remembered: "Yes, at this time, no matter how mysterious Xiao Zi is, it is time to come out and appear." He hasn't come out yet, I'm afraid there's something really wrong. ”

Muller laughed: "The original meaning of this 'stargazing bridge race' is to play. The more fun and fun you have, the more successful you are. We Germans are serious and uninhibited. That's why the owner of the club organized this competition, which is held every month from time to time. There are a lot of jokes in this game. Last year there was a lady Dorothy, who was a famous singer but had very poor bridge skills. Fortunately, her husband, Mr. Cattershaw, was a skilled man, and sat behind her to advise her, and he was able to win over his opponents. After the game, Mrs. Dorothy couldn't contain the passion in her heart, and sang a song on the spot to her husband. The title of the song is "I've Never Loved You So Much". The singing was extremely touching and captivated everyone at the scene. It is said that she later sent this record to Paris to participate in the 'Passion Song Grand Prix', and won the crown alone, and her fame immediately spread throughout the European Community. But she never sang the song again. She said that it was a song dedicated to her husband and that she could no longer sing it for others. Some people said that she was afraid that she would not be able to reach the height of that night again, and she would not dare to sing anymore because she was afraid of being embarrassed. Mr. Catshaw had been unknown before, but after this bridge tournament, his fame was no longer below that of his wife. ”

Song Bingyin couldn't help but laugh and said, "Is this competition still allowed for two people to discuss?" ”

Muller said: "Naturally, it is not allowed between partners. However, there are no restrictions on relatives who can watch the game. Another time, also last year. There are father and son, and the son is invited, and the father is accompanied. Both men are good at bridge, but they often disagree and have constant disputes. The audience held their breath and stared intently at his father and son, as if they were watching a humorous comedy. Later, a deck of cards to do the bank, the two of them each drew up a self-conceived best banker route, the order of the suit is just the opposite. The father failed to convince his son, seeing that his son would 'go astray', in a hurry, he snatched the card from his son's hand with his left hand, grabbed his son's back collar with his right hand, and forced his son straight out and threw him off the high platform. I sat down and completed this game wonderfully. ”

Song Bingyin said: "Exaggerate! He doesn't care if his son lives or dies? ”

Mueller laughs, "That's where the fun comes in. It turns out that the father and son, the son is a skilled player, but Lao Tzu is his coach. Lao Tzu often threw his son around, and although the platform was more than three meters high, it was nothing in their eyes. As a result, his son made a beautiful aerial trick move, which landed steadily and won thunderous applause from the audience. Lao Tzu didn't look back and understood what was going on, so of course he didn't pay attention to it. But after this deck of cards, the son came to the stage again, but he put out the deck again, pointing out how the father's route was incomplete, and if it were not for the coincidence of the cards, he would have failed. My father did the math, and sure enough. Angry and screaming, he did a backflip, rolled off the high platform, and ran away. The seat belongs to the son again. But the audience recognized that the bridge skills were slightly stronger than his son, and in terms of these two heels, it was Lao Tzu who won the game. ”

Song Bingyin covered her mouth and smiled: "Okay, okay, don't talk about it anymore." I can't believe that you Germans don't have a bad sense of humor at all. ”

As he spoke, he only heard the gossip in the audience gradually weakening. A few people looked up and saw a goose-yellow platform slowly emerging from the ground. There was a man standing on the platform, wearing a black bodysuit with a few golden lights flashing on his chest and waist. The man was surprisingly well-proportioned, with long black hair reaching to his waist, and his face and neck were as white as snow.

Song Bingyin secretly praised: "This woman has such a moving body, it seems that she is the host tonight." After a few more glances, he thought to himself: "God's favor has created such a masterpiece of devilish figure." She is motionless at the moment, and her whole body has exuded infinite youthful vitality, if she moves, won't it make the audience crazy? "She is a beautiful girl herself, and she has always been quite proud of her figure. But when I saw the woman's graceful posture, I couldn't help but look at her, and I was very shocked. Listening to the silence all around, I knew that everyone in the room was just as engrossed in admiring the miracle of the Creator as I was.

The high platform rose to a halt. The black-clothed woman on the stage slowly turned her body from right to left, and then said, "Ladies and gentlemen, hello! ”

Her voice is clear and elegant, with a delicate softness mixed in it, which makes people can't help but be moved when they hear it.

Song Bingyin has always believed that among the world's languages, German is as dull and honest as the Germans, and has no beauty. But after listening to the woman's simple greeting, her heart trembled suddenly: "What a beautiful language!" She knew that it wasn't that the German language had suddenly become good, but that the woman's timbre and rhythm were just right.

She looked sideways, and saw Muller's eyes fixed on the high platform, his shoulders moving slightly, and his handsome face was full of surprise, as if he was struggling to remember something.

Song Bingyinqi said: "Mueller, do you know her?" ”

Mueller stared at the woman and said, "I think I know her." ”

Song Bingyin could hear that there was some stiffness in his voice. This sentence is also quite strange, saying: "What should know him?" I couldn't help but look at the woman on the high platform again. This time he raised his head, and at a glance out of the corner of his eye, he was suddenly taken aback.

Because she suddenly found that Zhou Mian was gone!

At this time, the benefits of training finally appeared. Song Bingyin made a judgment in an instant, Zhou Mian was still standing beside her when she was talking and laughing with Mueller just now, so it was only a matter of a minute or two for him to leave here.

She has a heavy responsibility, no matter what she does, she never forgets to pay attention to Zhou Mian's actions all the time. Only just now, when the high platform was rising, and the moment the woman in black appeared, her spirit was all attracted to the past, and she temporarily forgot about Zhou Xuan's existence.

She didn't even bother to say hello to Mueller, turned around and ran out.

The streets are quiet, and there are hardly any pedestrians. Muller was right when he said that so many people went to the Achill club. The bright street lamps provide an unobstructed view of the entire long street.

Song Bingyin immediately saw that Zhou Mian was taking a walk not far away. She exhaled, only to feel that the blood that seemed to have coagulated all over her body suddenly loosened, a burst of relief, a burst of pleasure.

She quickened her stride and followed. Zhou Mian didn't look back, still walking forward unhurriedly. Song Bingyin originally wanted to ask him, why did he come out alone? But suddenly she didn't want to ask.

Walking down the silent street, she had a wonderful feeling that everything was superfluous, and that there was no need to say anything!

Following Zhou Mian like this, she was already very satisfied. Why bother? Why say more?

The streets are over, it's time to turn.

Zhou Mian stopped.

Song Bingyin also stopped.

Zhou Mian suddenly laughed. His laughter was very strange, like crying for three days, crying hoarsely, but suddenly encountering something happy, and he couldn't help but laugh a few times.

Then he slowly turned around and said, "Miss Song, why are you following me?" ”

Song Bingyin looked up, and was suddenly shocked to take three steps back, and cried out in a lost voice.

This person's hairstyle, figure, clothing, posture and demeanor are very similar to Zhou Xuan. But his face didn't look like it at all.

This week's silence is a fake!

Song Bingyin suddenly straightened up and said sharply, "Who are you?" Why pretend to be Mr. Zhou? How do you know my surname is Song? ”

The man laughed, "Who am I?" I am Zhou ......" Before he finished speaking, suddenly a figure flickered in front of him, and his left neck seemed to have been hit by some heavy object, and he fainted immediately under the pain. But it was Song Bingyin who made a sneak attack and struck his left carotid artery with one palm.

Someone on the side of the road screamed "Huh". Another laughed and said, "How's that?" As I said earlier, Miss Song is not a simple woman. You still don't believe it. This is a good thing, right? ”

The man who screamed said, "How strange! She has a deep foundation and fierce and practical moves. I, Peter, have been in Europe and the United States for 20 years, and I have never seen such a powerful woman, so I naturally admire it. But there is a problem, she was suddenly bullied, why didn't she wait until she was done before doing it? ”

Another said, "That's where Miss Song excels. When ordinary people find out that they have been deceived, they always have to ask a few questions. But Miss Song is extremely smart, and when she was questioned, she knew that she was in danger. Because this person is so realistic that even an alert person like Miss Song has been concealed. Miss Song must have thought that this must be a well-planned trap. So she made a quick decision and immediately took action, hoping to regain the initiative. Anyway, she caught Pol, she could ask if she wanted to know. ”

Peter said, "After what you said, I admire Miss Song even more. She actually used the questioning to paralyze Pol in turn, and she won it with one blow. If it weren't for your Freda careful consideration tonight, the prestige of our five tyrants would have been ruined in the hands of this little girl. ”

Another laughed and said, "The afterlife is terrifying! I heard this old Chinese saying 20 years ago. I was a young man at the time and believed in this very much. Now, I believe it even more. And one more sentence...... Hey, what are you doing? ”

Peter said, "What for?" I'm going to try this little girl's fist and get Pol back. ”

Another said, "No. Pol is still in her hands. We can't do without him in this cooperation. ”

Peter seemed taken aback, and said, "How can you say that?" As soon as you say that, she won't let me save Pol. ”

Another said, "You rushed forward so recklessly, Pol died faster." Ms. Song is practicing Chinese kung fu. Even if you have hard fists and feet, you won't be able to win against her for a while. With Miss Song's wisdom, when she is defeated, she will threaten Pol, and she will use me to teach? There is an old Chinese saying: strange goods can live. Strange goods! Do you understand? ”

Peter let out a "hi", and the breath that had just been lifted again. said: "Okay, then you can do it!" ”

Another said: "This matter should not be decided by the two of us, the decision is in the hands of Miss Song." Miss Song, don't you say? ”

Song Bingyin had been standing quietly in a very relaxed posture when the two of them were talking, as if they were enjoying the night scene. But every word they spoke was heard in their ears and remembered in their hearts. After hearing it, he secretly shook: "It turned out to be the five hegemons of Europe." The two people who spoke were one literate and one martial, one wise and one brave, and they should be the 'Acacia Linghu' and 'Peter the Great' in the chess world. The person at my feet is the 'Lady with a Thousand Faces'? Thinking of the "Thousand-Faced Beauty" who inexplicably subdued the five tyrants who were good at many kung fu, he was overjoyed and didn't feel a trace of fear, and thought: "I just need to hesitate for a little longer, and wait for him to finish speaking, or he knows my details, and now I am lying on the ground." "She has long been in-depth about everything about the Big Five. The name of "Peter the Great" is Peter, and he has practiced hard kung fu. When he was in his prime, he crossed the European fighting world, won many fighting crowns, and enjoyed a high reputation. At the age of forty, he gave up martial arts and studied chess, and in just a few years, he became famous in the gambling and chess world and became a master. "Lady with a Thousand Faces" was born rich and noble, born smart, learned what to be fine, pretended to be like anything, and was a generation of pride. "Acacia Spirit Fox" is said to have lived in China for a long time when he was a child, and is known for his resourcefulness. But there is no other information about him.

The man saw Song Bingyin's face sneering, and said again: "Miss Song, you heard our words clearly, right?" ”

Song Bingyin said coldly: "Your Chinese is very authentic. I admire! ”

The man laughed and said, "This is all the work of contemptible education. I told them a long time ago that China is the birthplace of Go, and if you want to solve the mysteries of Go and don't understand Chinese culture and customs, you can't succeed. So they all learned Chinese characters and learned to speak Chinese, and their chess skills really improved. ”

Song Bingyin smiled faintly: "You are so smart! It's hard for them to have such perseverance! ”

The man said, "Thank you, Miss Song, for the compliment." Of the few of us, the Boer at the girl's feet was the smartest and the best at chess, and he was still young, so he would certainly make even more amazing progress in the future. ”

Song Bingyin said, "I understand what you mean. If you really cherish him, I will ......" Speaking of this, a thought flashed in his heart: "This beauty with a thousand faces is called Pol, and just now Peter called that 'lovesick fox' Freda?" This name is so familiar, it seems that I have seen it somewhere? ”

The man said, "What will happen to Miss Song?" ”

Song Bingyin thought about it for a while, but couldn't figure out what information she had seen the name of this Freda, shook her head, and said, "I will wake him up and return it to you." ”

The man let out an "ah", obviously not expecting Song Bingyin to be so generous. Peter hurriedly said, "You can hand them over to us." I'll wake him up. ”

Song Bingyin said: "However, I have one condition. ”

Peter was stunned: "This ......"

Song Bingyin said: "You can't hurt Mr. Zhou a single hair. And we only have three days in Bonn, and we have a game of Shorts 9 dan. So you can only play one person, and you can only play a game of chess. ”

Peter was amazed: "Miss Song, how can you be so clear about our intentions?" I, Peter, really admire! ”

The lovesick spirit fox sighed: "The hero is out of a teenager! This quote was my favorite back then. Others praise me for being terrible, I believe it, but I don't like it. Now I also take back these four words, I hope you like it, Miss Song. He seemed to have a lot of emotion in his heart, and these words were a little inadequate.

Peter said, "Freda, you taught us Chinese, but you never said a sentence with such a structure. What's the confusion? ”

Song Bingyin breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. Smiled: "Thanks for the compliment." Although strange goods can be lived, they also have a price. In front of the two seniors, I really didn't dare to ask for too much. ”

Peter said, "By the way, these are very pleasing to me. It's really a good sentence in Chinese. I'm going to have to write it down and study it. ”

Song Bingyin smiled: "Thank you, thank you!" So, can we go? ”

Acacia Linghu said: "Where is Miss Song going?" ”

Song Bingyin said: "Naturally, I went to see Mr. Zhou." ”

Acacia Linghu was silent for a moment and said, "Does Miss Song know where Mr. Zhou is now?" ”

Song Bingyin said: "I think, when I first chased it out, Mr. Zhou was just invited aside by you in some way, and he didn't leave the Achill Club at all. As soon as I came out, you threatened me and forced my husband to go with you. Now, Sir must have been invited to tea at one of your nests in Bonn. Right? ”

Peter said, "The word nest is inaccurate. It should be said that it is the place where our five tyrants study chess in Bonn, or the dwelling of Freda. ”

Song Bingyin said: "Snail dwelling? Wonderful, really good words! He was amazed: "This Peter is so profound in Chinese that he can tell the difference between a nest and a dwelling." ”

Lovesick Fox Freda said: "How does Miss Song know that we are going to ask Mr. Zhou for chess skills? Although Mr. Zhou is not rich, he has your Weiyi company behind him! ”

Song Bingyin said: "If you want to make money, you don't have to waste so much time fighting my idea." Just drop the words, and I will offer it with both hands as much as it costs. You three tyrants come out together, just because you also know that if you don't see me, Mr. Zhou will never talk to your opponents. Besides, the five tyrants are all worth a lot of money and are famous all over the world, how can they be rats and dog thieves? ”

This last little flattery made the two of them very comfortable in the dark. Peter laughed and said, "Miss Song is very wise. I, Peter, were convinced. Yes, if we want to kidnap you, we don't need to do it ourselves. We're just afraid that those bastards who are not inconsequential, neither male nor female, will talk nonsense and add fuel to the fire. That's why I work secretly and don't let others know. ”

Song Bingyin said in his heart: "You are working so secretly, I'm afraid you are still afraid of losing to Mr. Zhou, and you will lose face if you spread it, right?" ”

Freda said: "Weiyi Company sent Miss Song to travel with Mr. Zhou, and she really chose the right person. Now we can rest assured. Okay, Miss Song, there's a car around the corner, please drive over and follow us later, and go see Mr. Zhou. ”

Song Bingyin saw a black Flying Fish sedan parked on the corner not far away, nodded slightly, and turned to leave.

As she approached the car, she saw through the mirrors on the sedan that a giant was carrying Pol and walking into the darkness.