In the dormitory building.
Rosacea, who had just woken up, was lying on his soft and comfortable large double bed, watching the orange sunshine coming in through the gaps in the curtains, which could warm the heart, and listening to the tape recorder beside his ear. The soothing symphony was like the sounds of nature, but he was in an extremely bad mood.
In all his years of living, this is the first time he has seen a person's mouth be so vicious!
His wife's butt doesn't have as bad a mouth as that grandson's!
"Damn it!"
Once again, I couldn't help but think of Chu Heng's rosacea and rubbed his chest angrily. He quickly turned over and took the special medicine on the bedside table and threw a few pills into his mouth. He took a few breaths and felt much better.
Now Rosacea didn't dare to recall the bad experience just now. After sitting on the bed and dazing for a while, he was already exhausted mentally and physically and gradually started to feel sleepy, so he simply turned off the recorder, covered himself up, and prepared to take a nap. a while.
As for negotiations…
It’s just a matter of 1.8 million yuan, Andrew can handle it!
The room became quiet, and tiny dust particles floated up and down in the sunlight with his rhythmic breathing.
"Dongdongdong!"
Just then, there was a knock on the door.
"who!"
Rosacea, who was about to fall asleep, opened his eyes unhappily, with a hint of irritation in his voice.
"Mr. Alexey, Ambassador Andrew has something to tell you."
The waiter's clear voice sounded outside the door.
"What does this guy want to do again?"
Rosacea sat up with a groan, took some clothes and quickly put them on, and then shouted to the door: "Come in."
"Squeak."
The waiter opened the door gently, walked in quickly, and went straight to him. He told him everything that happened in the conference room after he left.
"Drink again!"
Rosacea's brows couldn't help but frown. No one was a fool. In the past two duels, Chu Heng had narrowly defeated Andrew. He could tell that the grandson was faking it!
And I also mentioned this conjecture to Andrew, and he also agreed with it.
But why did this guy agree to the fight with that bastard?
Was it the 'wine' in the safe that gave him confidence?
Rosacea waved to the waiter beside him thoughtfully: "Go and push the wheelchair."
"yes!"
The waiter turned around and pushed the wheelchair on the other side of the bed to him and helped Rosacea up.
After sitting firmly in the wheelchair, Rosacea wheeled himself to the storage cabinet. After tinkering for a few times, he pulled out a locked iron box from a grid, then took out the key to open it and took out the safe that Andrew had placed here. He handed over the locker key and quickly left the room accompanied by the waiter.
A few moments.
The two came to Andrew's room.
His safe didn't do anything, so it was placed clearly next to the wardrobe in the bedroom. It was two meters high and one meter wide. It was completely black and looked silly, thick, and very hairy.
There is really no need to hide this thing. It's so big that it's impossible to move it away. Coupled with the top-notch lock cylinder and the box made of special materials, if you don't have the password and key, even if it's blown up with a bomb, you can't. Don't even try to get it open.
Rosacea came to the safe, waved the waiter away, and then sat alone in front of the safe to tinker. …
First, he entered an extremely complex password, then inserted the key, turned it to the left three times, then two times, and then three times to the left before the heavy door slowly opened.
There are five levels in the cabinet. The bottom level contains two locked drawers, which only Andrew can open.
In the remaining four floors, some held documents, some held cash, some held weapons, and some held medicines, except for the 'wine' in Andrew's mouth!
"Wine, wine, wine..."
Rosacea glanced around the cabinet, and finally fixed his gaze on a large glass bottle with a Russian label tightly attached.
"He actually has this thing, why didn't he take it out and use it earlier!"
He took the glass bottle over in surprise, and it was filled with a transparent viscous liquid.
This is a chemical agent called XT. It is not fatal, but it can make people drunk quickly without anyone noticing, and it has no side effects. It is prepared for the KGB and some people who perform special tasks.
This was left to Andrew by the previous ambassador, but this guy had a good drinking capacity and had a high self-esteem, so he didn't bother to use this thing at all, so he kept leaving it in the safe to eat ashes.
Today also happened to remind him of this bottle of medicine.
"I can't wait to see that bastard's face after he loses the duel!"
Rosacea hugged the bottle excitedly, as happy as a lame kid weighing 200 pounds. Then he rummaged around in the cabinet and found a small bottle with half a bottle of white pills in it. This was XT antidote.
Immediately, he hurriedly called the waiter, and the two of them went to the wine cellar together.
A long while passed.
The rosacea, who was about to take revenge and had a glowing face, appeared in the conference room again in a wheelchair. Behind him were several big-bodied soldiers, each holding a box of high-grade vodka mixed with XT.
Chu Heng, who was sitting boredly in his seat picking walnuts, saw him come in and asked with a disappointed look on his face: "Why aren't you dead?"
What the hell...
The smile on Rosacea's face froze for a moment, and he wanted to jump up and smash the wheelchair under his butt into his grandson's face.
However, when he thought that his grandson was about to fall prey to his machinations, his mood turned cloudy again. After giving the guy a cold glance, he ignored him and turned around to let the waiter pushing the wheelchair behind him take him. Went to Andrew's.
When the two gay friends met, they didn't use any words to express themselves. After just looking at each other, they understood everything.
"I wish you victory!"
Rosacea smiled and stretched out his hand to shake Andrew's hand, then slipped an antidote into his hand without anyone noticing.
"I will definitely win!"
Andrew smiled ferociously and glanced sideways at Chu Heng, his hands actually trembling with excitement.
How many years has it been since you felt this way?
The last time was because he personally unscrewed the enemy's head, right?
He couldn't wait to see what this bastard would look like when he faced failure!
It must be ugly, right?
"Look at your dad!"
Chu Heng rolled his eyes at him, raised his hand to look at the time, and urged impatiently: "Hurry up, my time is limited, Dalia is still waiting for me!"
"Then start!"
Andrew's face suddenly darkened when he heard this. After looking deeply at Chu Heng, he waved to the soldiers carrying the wine.
The soldiers immediately separated and placed two boxes of wine on their desks.
"I'll make a sample first!"
Chu Heng picked up a bottle, opened the lid quickly, and poured it into his mouth.
"Wait a moment!"
Miss Li suddenly spoke up. She leaned closer to Chu Heng and reminded in a low voice: "I feel that Andrew's expression is wrong. Be careful that there is something wrong with this wine!"
"Don't worry, it's a small scene." Chu Heng waved his hand nonchalantly, raised his head, and rolled a bottle into the warehouse.
He doesn't really drink, so there is no problem. What does it have to do with Mr. Chu?
"you!"
Li Jiangqi suddenly became angry and stamped his feet vigorously, but he could do nothing about it and could only focus on this guy nervously.
Although it is said that even if you lose, you can still get those few technologies at the extreme price, it may be worth saving, because the family really has no food left!
