Reverse Rebirth 1990

Chapter 386 396 [Conspiracy and Betrayal]

Moscow, the Grand Hotel Poseidon—
When Chekov returned to the hotel with the cold medicine he bought, he saw Jin Jiu and Niu Xiong waiting for him.

Seeing Chekhov, the two said, "Have you bought the medicine yet?"

As bodyguards who came to the Soviet Union with Song Zhichao, the two of them were very concerned about Song Zhichao's physical condition, so they kept guarding, waiting for Chekhov to buy medicine and come back.

Chekov said: "Don't worry, there is nothing in Moscow that I, Chekov, can't do."

It's not that Chekov is talking big. You know, Chekov was originally a gangster on the streets of Moscow, and he was proficient in all kinds of tricks.Especially after Song Zhichao came to the Soviet Union last time, he treated him differently and supported him in many ways. With the funds from Song Zhichao on hand, Chekov also helped Song Zhichao with many things.On the streets of Moscow today, what Chekov said is even more effective than what many managers say.

Right now, in front of Song Zhichao, Jin Jiu, and Niu Xiong, Chekov looks like a younger brother and serves in person, but in other places, Chekov would be considered a very dignified figure now.

Chekov was afraid that Jin Jiu and the others would not believe him, so he revealed the cold medicine he had bought, and went to the guest room where Song Zhichao was staying with the two of them, and knocked on the door for a long time, but no one answered.

The three of them wondered if the boss had fallen asleep.

Jin Jiu was rough and subtle, so he tried to turn the door lock with his hands, only to hear a click, and the door opened.

The three of you look at me and I look at you.

Why is the door unlocked?

Puzzled in their hearts, the three of them entered the room together, and then the three of them were stunned.

I saw that the inside of the room was very messy, as if someone had fought, a teacup was also broken on the ground, and there were overturned clothes hangers and so on.

"Something happened!" Jin Jiu suddenly felt bad.

Niu Xiong also looked shocked, looked at the room, and asked, "Where's Brother Chao?"

Chekhov: "Is there anything wrong with the boss?"

Just when the three of them were suspicious, suddenly, jingling, jingling, the phone in the room rang.

Niu Xiong and Chekov looked at the phone together, and then at Jin Jiu.

Jin Jiu took a deep breath, walked over, and picked up the phone.

For a moment, he looked very weird, and then looked at Chekov standing next to Niu Xiong with even weirder eyes.

……

an hour ago -
"Ah!" Song Zhichao entered his room, without even taking off his shoes, he just lay on the bed, his nose was stuffy, his head was groggy, he felt like he was going to die.

He didn't know how long he had been lying on the bed, but Song Zhichao reluctantly got up, wanting to pour himself a glass of warm water.

But only then did he realize that he was in the Soviet Union. Like many western countries, foreigners did not drink warm water. They only drank coffee or iced water.

Helpless, Song Zhichao had no choice but to take the cup, go to the water tank, and get a glass of ice water, but before he could take a sip to moisten his throat, he heard the door being opened.

Song Zhichao couldn't help being startled, and then remembered that he forgot to lock the door when he entered the house just now.

After thinking about it again, it might be Jin Jiu, Niu Xiong, or Chekov who helped buy the medicine, so he asked, "Who is it?"

There was no answer, but there were noisy footsteps.

Song Zhichao felt that something was wrong, and with a flick of his wrist, the teacup in his hand fell to the ground.

At the same time as the teacup shattered, the bedroom door had been slammed open, and then a familiar figure flashed in, followed by two big Russian men.

I saw the man wearing a black leather jacket and a black Russian top hat, and said in Russian, "Excuse me, dear Mr. Song, I have a friend who wants to invite you over."

Song Zhichao looked at the other party, unhurriedly, and said with a smile, "What's going on, my dear Baplev?"

That's right, the Russian man in front of him is none other than Papleev, known as the "underground tsar" of Moscow.

Song Zhichao and Papleev have been working together very happily.To be precise, Song Zhichao transported the materials purchased from Hong Kong and the Mainland to Moscow by sea, and Paplev acted as an agent here to digest the goods and convert them into currency, or directly buy those low-priced cabbages on the black market. artwork.

It can be said that Song Zhichao's success in Wanda's career cannot be separated from the assistance of this far-away Moscow Baplev.

Of course, when assisting Song Zhichao, Pavlev also made a lot of money-after all, he is not a good man and a believer, and the profits he asks sometimes make Song Zhichao a little too much, but Pavlov is an important figure in Moscow after all. , even if the other party became more and more greedy and opened his mouth more and more, Song Zhichao could only endure it.

At this moment, looking at Song Zhichao who looked sick but still calm, Pavlov also had to admire Song Zhichao's courage.

You know, after getting along with Song Zhichao for so long, Pavlov is also very aware of how powerful Song Zhichao is, and of course he also knows how good Jin Jiu and Niu Xiong are around Song Zhichao. Only then did they break in and threaten Song Zhichao.

"I'm sorry, dear Song, maybe you made a very wrong choice to come to Moscow this time." Pavlov took off his gloves, spread his hands, and said helplessly.

"Aren't we friends, dear Pavlov?" Song Zhichao asked with a calm smile.

"Friend? Oh God, you should know, since I meet you in this way at this time, then my friendship with you is already in the past tense."

"Past tense? Could it be that something happened between us?"

"You should have expected this a long time ago," Pavlov raised his eyebrows, and said proudly, "I am in charge of everything in Moscow's underground world! I treat it as an agent in the Far East. Well then, dear Song, I will tolerate you. I just want to see how much money you can make. Unexpectedly, God, your business is bigger than I expected. "

"Because it's too big, so you became greedy?" Song Zhichao asked back.

"Everyone has greed, not to mention people like me!" Pavlov said arrogantly, "I just asked for [-]% of the profit, but you refused. Well then, dear friend, now I offer [-] to [-], I get [-], you get [-]—are you willing? I will give you one last chance!" The tone was full of threats.

Song Zhichao shook his head: "For a capricious person like you, I don't want to give you even a cent now!"

"Hahaha!" Pavlov laughed, "Well then, dear Song, you are completely kicked out - to be precise, I already have a new choice. And the cooperation price offered by the other party is lower than yours. A lot! You also know that the friendship between us is also based on mutual benefit; to put it bluntly, it is based on money, so now, if someone is willing to give me more money, why should I not? ?”

Looking at Pavlov's greedy face, Song Zhichao had already thought of something, "Could it be that your new friend..."

"You don't need to guess, you will know soon." Pavlov said with a smile, "Although you are trying to delay the time, it is a pity that you still have to go with us."

Song Zhichao sighed, turned around and reached out to feel under the pillow.

"Don't move!"

"What are you going to do?"

The two people brought by Pavlov stretched out their arms nervously.

Song Zhichao smiled slightly, then took out a roll of paper from under the pillow, turned around and waved at Pavlov, and said, "Please allow me to take this roll of paper—I have a bad cold, ah-choo!"

Pavlov: "..."

Looking at the nervous subordinates, they cursed in Russian: "Trash!"

(End of this chapter)