The matter between Cha Dongchen and Cha Yongxiao and his son was solved.

Looking back, Song Zhichao said to his old friend Paplov with a smile: "So now, dear old friend, is it time to talk about us?"

From beginning to end, Bapurov could see clearly the situation of Song Zhichao's father and son. Hearing this, he hurriedly said, "I think our friendship can still last. Yes, I made a mistake. If you are willing to let Miss Eva stand out to me, then I will definitely repay you with the most sincere actions."

"Your sincere actions?" Song Zhichao smiled contemptuously and stared at Bapurov: "I have already learned your actions. You stabbed the knife in the back. You know how to make friends very well."

"Ha, that's because I was fascinated by ghosts. God, now think about it, how could I do that!" Bapurov shouted unjustly, "For me, you are a sincere good friend worth making. Dear Song, please don't give up on me."

"Give up on you? Originally, you and I were good friends and friends, but for me, I was afraid of the ropes after being bitten by a snake for ten years. Therefore, do you know what I would do?" Song Zhichao looked at Paplov with a strange look.

Bapurov blinked, not understanding.

"I will completely burn the rope that scares me, and I will never suffer any future troubles!"

"Oh no, God! You can't do this!" shouted Paplov, "Without me, who will be your agent in the Far East, and who can help you exchange these essentials for the dollars you need? God, be more awake, my dear old friend!"

"I'm very sober, and I'm ready for someone to replace you." Song Zhichao said coldly.

"Who is the one who replaces me? Who can have such great energy?" Bapurov asked incredibly with his eyes widened.

Song Zhichao clapped his hands and said, "Chekov!"

As Song Zhichao landed the applause, the thin Chekov walked out of the darkness next to him.

Bapurov stared at Chekov: "It's you? Chekov, do you know what you're doing?"

Chekov, who had been in front of Paplov like a dog without dignity, then straightened his back and said to Paplov word by word: "Yes, I know, and I know very well what I have to do now." Chekov said confidently, "Baplov, you were my boss before, no, to be precise, you were the boss of many people before, but ask yourself, do you regard us as your real brothers?"

Paplov: "…"

"After making money, you stuffed them into your pockets, and how much did you give us? So far, I have been with you for five or six years, but my child can't even afford bread now!"

"Is this your demeanor of being a big boss? This is your pride? When you are fine, you beat and scold us, and when you have something, you will take the blame - who are you? Why do you have to rely on you so indifferently?" Chekov asked,

Next to him, a group of Bapurov's subordinates all looked strange and looked at Bapurov with an indescribable look.

Paplov understood the meaning of these eyes, which was the feeling of "betrayal of relatives".

"Now, we are going to overthrow you and be ourselves." Chekov said confidently, "Without you, Moscow will still be the same. Without you, I and the other brothers may have lived a better life!"

Faced with Chekov's decisive attitude, Bapurov looked as if he was ashamed. He opened his mouth and wanted to say a few words, but he didn't say anything. Because he knew that whatever he said at this time was useless. It is still forgiven for God's sins, but he did not live.

"Okay, Bapurov, you don't have to say anything more - I will let the Moscow Police treat you well in case of our friendship." Song Zhichao stood up, interrupted Bapurov and Chekov, and then turned to Eva and said, "Please trouble you."

Eva smiled and nodded, and suddenly said, "Dear Song, I know you are feeling uncomfortable, but do you have time tomorrow? My father wants to invite you to a simple meal."

Song Zhichao shrugged handsomely and said, "Since it was the invitation of Lord Yorkf, I will definitely arrive! Well, when you said it, I almost forgot, my body was really uncomfortable - Ah Yeh!"

"Hehe!" Eva laughed.

...

Moscow, in the hotel room where the Cha father and son were temporarily detained-

"Dad, are we really waiting for death like this?" Cha Yongxiao walked around the room like an irritable little beast.

Cha Dongchen sat upright on the sofa, wearing reading glasses, looking through the international newspaper without saying a word.

Cha Yongxiao couldn't help it, so he walked over, pulled away the newspaper that covered his father Cha Dongchen's face, and said, "Did you hear me talking to you?"

With a snap!

Cha Dongchen slapped Cha Yongxiao on the face, with great force, and directly blushed Cha Yongxiao's face.

"What's your attitude? How dare you talk to me in such a tone!" Cha Dongchen suddenly burst out like an angry beast.

Cha Yongxiao immediately became timid, "No, I think... we were extorted by the damn Song Zhichao for 500 million, I'm not willing to give up!"

"You are unwilling to give up, am I willing?" Cha Dongchen stared at his son, his eyes showing blood. "I know the most in my heart how big is 500 million. But now, look at yourself, you are so angry and unstable that you are fighting with Song Zhichao?"

Cha Yongxiao stopped talking and touched his face that was beaten with his hand. He had always been afraid of his father, but he was really angry just now, so he couldn't help but say that, and now he regrets it directly. After all, he knows the best who his father is.

"I have told you that I will keep the green mountains here and don't be afraid of burning firewood. Song Zhichao is now doing his best here, and we can't do anything about him. The damn Bapurov is even more insecure. And what about you, the most capable thing is to pick up girls, but this time I took a fake! If your girlfriend is really that Eva, we father and son will not be so passive now."

After saying this, Cha Dongchen walked around the coffee table with his hands behind his back, and suddenly said, "It's better to do this. Try to contact the outside world. If you can contact Hong Kong, then we can turn passive into activeness, and we won't be controlled by Song Zhichao!"

"How to contact?" Cha Yongxiao was stunned for a moment, and immediately ran to the landline in the guest room, picked up the phone and called.

Unfortunately, I picked it up and put it down, and then said to my dad angrily: "I've been cut off."

If the telephone line is cut off, you cannot contact the outside world, and the telephone can only be decorated.

Cha Dongchen put his hands behind his back and sighed: "I had expected it to be that the flop Song Zhichao dared to arrange us here, of course he made complete preparations."

"What should we do then? Or buy people outside who monitor us and ask them to help contact Hong Kong."

"Do you speak Russian? Buying? It's almost the same as ducks talking." Although Cha Dongchen scolded his son, he knew in his heart that according to Song Zhichao's method of doing things without missing a trace, it is estimated that buying will not work. The easiest way to deal with it is to change the surveillance personnel every other day, and they will not give you the chance to buy it at all.

"What should we do then? Do we really have to wait here for death?" Cha Yongxiao said anxiously.

Cha Dongchen put one hand behind his back and scraped his chin with the other hand. Suddenly, he said, "Actually, there is no way, but..."
Chapter completed!