Reverse Rebirth 1990

Chapter 387 397 [Above interests]

Song Zhichao knew a truth very early on; in this world, there are no permanent enemies, nor permanent friends, only long-term benefits.

For the sake of profit, the enemy can turn the enemy into a friend with you.

For the benefit, friends can also turn against you.

In contrast, Song Zhichao felt that his relationship with Pavlov was based on extremely fragile "interests" from the very beginning.

Therefore, as long as they are bewitched by greater interests outside, this temporarily established cooperative relationship will immediately shatter.

When Song Zhichao was escorted out of the hotel by Pavlov, Jin Jiu and Niu Xiong were still eating in the restaurant.

It was snowing heavily outside, and Song Zhichao was pushed into a car, and then sandwiched between two big Russian men, unable to move at all.

Pavlov sat in the passenger seat, biting a big cigar and said, "Let's go!"

Song Zhichao groaned uncomfortably, and then said to the two big Russian men who escorted him: "You'd better stay away from me, don't let the cold spread to you—Ah Choo!"

The two originally fierce men frowned in disgust, then shook their heads, trying to distance themselves from Song Zhichao as much as possible.

"Guangdang, Guangdang!" The car was rolling on the snow like this.

On the contrary, Song Zhichao didn't have the slightest awareness of being kidnapped. He just squinted his eyes and fell asleep in the warm car.

Looking at Song Zhichao who was sleeping comfortably, Pavlov, who turned around and bit his big cigar, had to puff out the thick smoke in admiration.

……

I don't know how long it took.

Song Zhichao was awakened by the inertia of the car coming to a sudden stop.

He opened his eyes and took a look. There was a strange place in front of him, and he didn't know where he was taken.

Beside him, the two big Russian men holding him had already got off the car.

When Song Zhichao was thinking about whether he should follow along, under Pavlov's instruction, Song Zhichao was mercilessly torn from the warm car by two big men.

Whoosh!

As soon as he came out, there was a strong wind blowing in his face.

The cold wind mixed with ice and snow wrapped Song Zhichao tightly.

The damned snowflakes went straight into Song Zhichao's neck, making his nose, which had been relieved a little, itch again, and then, as expected, he sneezed all over the place.

After finally waiting for Song Zhichao to finish sneezing, he finally saw everything in front of him clearly.

I saw a magnificent building that had just been completed in front of me. Around the building, there were still a lot of mixed cement and stones left.

Looking at the building again, it looks like a giant beast dormant in the snow, a gust of cold wind sweeps down from the top of the building, passing through the empty building, making a frightening whining sound.

"Go, go up!" Seeing Song Zhichao staring at the building in a daze, a big man pushed him from behind.

At this time, Pavlov said: "Be polite, don't be so rude to Boss Song!"

Then, Pavlov said to Song Zhichao in a small way: "My subordinates are a bit rude, sorry!"

Song Zhichao also smiled at him and said, "It's okay. For me, rude behavior is much more comfortable than those behaviors of betraying friends for profit!"

Pavlov didn't care about Song Zhichao's sarcasm, he just made a very polite invitation gesture and said, "Go in, my friend, someone wants to see you, he's inside."

Seeing this, Song Zhichao didn't say anything more, and walked into the newly built building, braving the wind and snow.

……

From the outside, the building looks dark.

When I walked into the building, I found that there was electricity inside, and with a few slaps, the voice-activated lights all lit up.

Under the leadership of Pavlov and others, Song Zhichao soon followed the crowd to a hall.

I saw seven or eight Russians waiting in the hall, the gasoline barrels were lit on the bonfire, and they were chatting about something.

Seeing Pavlov approaching, the group immediately silenced and acted respectfully.

Pavlov nodded at them, then snapped his fingers at Brother Song Zhichao, and the big man behind Song Zhichao pushed Song Zhichao to the campfire.

"What about people, who wants to see me?" Song Zhichao looked around, but he didn't see anyone he knew.

"Don't worry, dear Song, you will see your old friend soon!" Pavlov said with a smile.

The big Russian guys also laughed. Someone pulled out the roasted potatoes from the bonfire, rubbed them clean, and threw them to Pavlov. ,

Pavlov found a chair and sat down, then ate delicious baked potatoes and drank vodka spirits, looking very calm and calm.

Song Zhichao declined the baked potatoes that Pavlov gave him, took out a tissue and wiped his nose, then said to Pavlov, "Is there any cold medicine here?"

Pavlov was taken aback, as if he hadn't thought that Song Zhichao didn't want baked potatoes or vodka, and he asked himself for cold medicine. He couldn't help but find it funny.The others understood and laughed too.

"Dear Song, sometimes I really don't understand what's going on in your mind." Pavlov couldn't help but said, "In my opinion, what you should care about at this time is who you want to meet, What will happen after seeing it, maybe you will be imprisoned here, don’t talk about eating baked potatoes, you don’t even have to eat potato skins.”

"So, if I were you, I would learn to be smarter. At such a critical moment, don't think about any damn cold medicine, but fill your stomach first, and if you can, take a few sips of vodka comfortably drink, and then relax and wait for the person you want to meet—a wise person should choose like this, shouldn't he?"

Faced with Pavlov's "teaching", Song Zhichao just frowned, and then asked: "Is there really no cold medicine?"

Pavlov: "..."

I feel like what I said just now was in vain.

This Song Zhichao didn't take this place seriously at all, who did he think he was, and he was still thinking about cold medicine at this time, maybe you would die later——Damn guy, it's really not good Do yourself a favor.

Seeing Pavlov's bewildered expression, Song Zhichao had to bear the pain and explained: "Dear Pavlov, I know you are doing my best, but Ziai, in my opinion, this damn cold is worse than killing me. It’s uncomfortable. So, you really don’t have any cold medicine?”

Pavlov: "..."

Then he looked around and shouted to his subordinates, "Who of you has cold medicine? Take it out!"

So, I saw that gang of vicious Russians started to rummage through their clothes and trouser pockets. Unfortunately, they had ghost medicine.

At this moment, a voice said: "Do you want to take cold medicine? I happen to have some here!"

While speaking, an old man came in from the outside with a smile on his face.

Along with him was a young man and a beautiful Russian woman.

Song Zhichao looked at the man and couldn't help laughing: "Who am I? It turns out that Mr. Cha wants to see me!"

That's right, the person in front of him is the Hong Kong tycoon——Zha Dongchen!
(End of this chapter)