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

Is this still Hong Kong?

It's not a golden triangle, right?

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

So Song Zhichao said, "Are you making a mistake? This is not how jokes are made!"

"Are you kidding?" The beauty showed a sneer on her lips.

At this time, the machine that threw the UFO suddenly started and a UFO flew in the air.

The beauty suddenly raised her gun and shot sideways. With a bang, the UFO was shot in the air and turned into powder.

The gun pointed at Song Zhichao's head again, and a trace of joke appeared on the corner of the beauty's mouth: "Do you think you are joking now?"

Song Zhichao didn't dare to speak because the blonde and blue-eyed foreign beauty in front of him was obviously not joking with him. The phoenix eyes were filled with evil spirits, and it was obvious that she dared to shoot and kill people.

"Rise your hand and slowly!" the beauty ordered.

So, Song Zhichao obediently raised his hands.

"Hahaha!" the beauty laughed, "Dear Cha, aren't he funny looking at him?"

Song Zhichao can be sure that this dear Cha does not refer to Cha Dongchen who is watching jokes in front of him, but his mortal enemy who has just appeared behind him - Cha Yongxiao.

Sure enough, Cha Yongxiao walked out from behind Song Zhichao, with a look of ridicule and evil.

Walking to Song Zhichao and approaching Song Zhichao's face, Cha Yongxiao said to Song Zhichao: "Look at what he looks like now, he is almost urinating! Isn't it very thrilling, isn't it very exciting?"

Song Zhichao stared at him without saying a word.

Cha Yongxiao reached out and put down one of the hands that Song Zhichao was holding down and said, "Do you know, I like you now behaved and obedient, like a little white rabbit, and you can raise your hand! Hahaha!" A strange laughter suddenly stopped, "Since you are so scared, why did you still have to go against me before?"

Song Zhichao still didn't say anything, but just looked at Cha Yongxiao and slowly put down his raised hand.

"Did I let you put it down?" said the foreign beauty holding the gun to him.

Song Zhichao glanced at her with sharp eyes.

"Tsk tsk!" Cha Yongxiao smacked his lips, then said to the foreign beauty leisurely: "Dear Eva, don't scare him anymore. This guy is a very cunning fox. He has seen that you dare not really shoot."

"Oh, is that? But he looked very embarrassing!" Eva put down the hunting rifle and stared at Song Zhichao with a playful look on her face.

Song Zhichao also stared at her.

Next to him, Cha Yongxiao pretended to be gentlemanly and said, "Oh, look at me, because I was so excited to see you look ugly, I almost forgot to introduce you to you - Mr. Song Zhichao, a young talent who has recently risen in Hong Kong, well, is also my old rival and mortal enemy, I was cheated by him very much; as for this, the beautiful and charming Miss Eva, from Moscow, the Soviet Union, is a Soviet nobleman with a strong root... Well, I would also like to thank you, dear Mr. Song Zhichao, if you hadn't made a suggestion to my dad and asked us to open a chain store in Moscow, I wouldn't have really gone to Moscow, and with the help of your good friend Paplov, I wouldn't have met our beautiful and charming Miss Eva!"

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

Cha Yongxiao, who had been paying attention to his change in expression, felt relieved, so he laughed even more arrogantly: "Oh, you look very confused - to be precise, you had already made a plan and wanted our Cha family to invest in opening a restaurant in Moscow, and then hoped that our restaurant would go to Moscow to close down due to an accident. When we kept using money to remedy, we could cut off our capital chain, and then you could do whatever we wanted to do to our Cha family... Hahaha, what a good plan, the surname Song, I am almost impressed by you. Your ability to plot against people is really good! It's a pity that I have done a lot of calculations. I didn't count that I would go to Moscow personally, nor did I count that I would meet my noble nobleman, Miss Eva, in Moscow. Not only did I see through your tricks, but I also gained unexpected gains..."

Song Zhichao: "I don't understand what you are talking about!"

"Do you really don't understand, or do you not understand? Uh, do you want me to tell you a story... Well, where to start? It starts from the good friend Paplov who I went to the Soviet Union to find you--" Cha Yongxiao sneered.

...

Soviet Union, Moscow,

A week ago, on Red Square—

Cha Yongxiao took his follower Ayong, wearing a mink coat and a vermicelli hat, dressed like a fat mink walking on the cold streets of Moscow.

"Ayong, are you sure that damn Paplov asked us to meet here?" Cha Yongxiao shrank his neck, put his hands in his sleeves, regardless of the demeanor of his handsome young man.

Yes, this is the Soviet Union, who would know him? There is no need to pretend to be a gentleman. The most important thing is to keep warm.

Ayong looked similar to Cha Yongxiao. He also searched his neck and held his hands. When he saw Cha Yongxiao asking, he said, "It's this place, no, it's the cafe in front."

Cha Yongxiao took a look and said that the cafe was actually open-air. In such a cold place, these Russians were really interested in sitting in an open-air cafe and drinking coffee.

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

When he came to the open-air cafe, Cha Yongxiao was in a seat that could be slightly sheltered from the wind by an umbrella, while Ayong went to the counter to ask for two cups of hot coffee.

Holding the hot coffee in both hands, feeling the temperature conveyed by the coffee through the cup, Cha Yongxiao cursed in his heart.

The Red Square in October is many times colder than in Hong Kong. Those Russians who are not afraid of the cold are standing in the square chatting and chatting.

Some tourists wear thick duck down jackets, hold cameras around their necks, and take photos of the places they are interested in.

The elderly Soviet man in old sheepskin was still sitting on a stool, motivating the accordion, and the song was still the popular "Night outside Moscow".

Facing such a magnificent red scene, with such melodious Soviet songs floating in his ears, Cha Yongxiao was not happy at all.

He really didn't understand why his father Cha Dongchen asked him to come to the Soviet Union. Could it be that he really believed in the nonsense of Lesechao?

Whoosh-!

A cold wind blew, and the hot coffee I was holding had turned cold at some point. Cha Dongchen shrank his neck again. Just as he was patient, enduring the cold, and waiting a little impatiently, four or five Soviets walked towards them.

On the head, he was a Russian wearing a black coat, walking with a style, very imposing, tall, and dressed neatly, looking like a scene.

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

When the tall Russian walked up to Cha Yongxiao, he asked, "Is it Mr. Cha from Hong Kong?"

Cha Yongxiao didn't understand Russian, so he shrugged and did not answer.

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

Well, I heard it clearly now and I can communicate.

"Yes, I am." Cha Yongxiao saw that the other party was coming in a fierce manner and was not familiar with the place and did not dare to be too arrogant, so he stood up and said.

The tall Russian nodded arrogantly, then he pulled off the sheepskin gloves he was wearing with his hand, stretched out one hand and said to Cha Yongxiao: "My name is Papluv!"

Facing the other party's hand, Cha Yongxiao was stunned for a moment and hurriedly shook it: "Did you hear that you are Song Zhichao's friend?"

Paplov smiled slightly: "To be precise, it's just a business partner!"
Chapter completed!