The wooden house looks dilapidated from the outside, but the scene inside is miserable. The furniture is placed crookedly, all of antique quality, full of dirt, garbage can be seen everywhere, and there is thick dust in some places.
The fireplace in the room was burning charcoal fire, dispelling the coldness of the room and reflecting the messy environment. On the small wooden bed in the corner of the room, there was a slovenly man in cotton clothes lying there like a dead dog. He might be drunk.
Half of his body was on the bed that was barely a wooden board, and the lower half of his body was resting on a dinner plate on the dining table next to the bed. He was holding half a bottle of white wine in one hand. The strong smell of lees made people nauseous.
"How long has it been since this room was cleaned?" Natalia frowned and looked at the messy room, not having the slightest pleasure of finding the blog. This is the family patriarch's bedroom? It's simply a beggar's den! She would rather be freezing outside than
I stayed in this garbage dump without saying a word.
"Bowen doesn't have a wife? Life is rotten enough." Di Cheng shook off the unpleasant smell, avoided the moldy 'weird' things on the ground, and came to Bowen's bed. Just when Natalia was about to ask how to get rid of him
When he woke up, Di Cheng grabbed Bowen's arm and tore it violently. The sudden force was so fierce that he threw him onto the sofa next to him and smashed the sofa with a bang.
"Uh..." Natalia's open mouth almost cramped, and she rolled her eyes angrily. Rude!!
The booming sound alerted the bodyguards outside. All eyes wandering around were directed at the wooden house. He pulled out his pistol and rushed over. Someone excitedly slammed open the door and rushed in. He smashed the glass a little better and stood up.
He tumbled in naked. In an instant, sawdust was flying, glass was falling, and the dilapidated wooden house groaned in pain.
"Eh? You guys?" After seeing the two people in the room clearly, the previous people quickly raised their hands to stop the brothers who were about to pull the trigger. They looked at them blankly, and then looked at the room. There was still shaking.
The blog post of getting up leisurely: "How did you get in?"
Natalia: "If it's convenient, we'd like to talk to him."
Bowen slowly woke up from the shock, without the imaginary curses or panic. He shook his groggy head, rubbed his heavy eyes, and sat there blankly, letting his consciousness slowly recover, and his vision suddenly changed.
A little bit of clarity. The bodyguards knew Natalia's identity and did not rush to call for help. Some of them surrounded them and some of them protected Bowen.
After a long while, Bowen came to his senses, but the first words he spoke irritated Natalia again: "Why are you such a bastard, you come back again? There is no shortage of people in my ji-yard, get out of here!"
"You drunkard, bastard, idiot..."
Di Cheng quickly stopped Natalia, who was about to get angry, and pointed at himself and then at the blog: "I said, you translate."
Natalia adjusted her emotions and glanced at the blog with cold eyes. "I would like to introduce you to someone, Di Cheng, the head of Tianmen, the first royal family in the black list."
"What the hell?" Bowen shrank back to the tattered wooden bed, pulled off the patched quilt, and said impatiently.
"Bowen, I advise you to be more respectful. You can be arrogant in front of other people, but he... can't!"
"Dicheng?" Bowen seemed to have thought of something. He tilted his face that deserved a beating, frowned and looked up and down at Di Cheng several times, then looked at Natalia, and suddenly said: "You
Selling yourself??”
"I'll give you your head!!" Natalia lost control again. If she hadn't barely retained her remaining sanity, she might have pounced on Bowen and tore his old face apart.
Bowen frowned and looked at Di Cheng a few more times: "I heard that this guy is not a good guy. If you take refuge in him, can he let you go?"
Di Cheng felt dizzy and pointed to his ear: "Electronic translator, I can hear what you are saying."
Natalia translated hard.
Not only did Bowen not have the slightest expression of embarrassment, he pulled up the quilt, took a sip from the wine bottle, and looked at Di Cheng unscrupulously: "If you don't stay at home, why are you here? Do you want to swallow a tomahawk?"
Di Chengdu couldn't resist the unabashed words. This guy's tongue was really poisonous: "At the request of Miss Natalia, I came to help. I want to say selfless dedication, but no one seems to believe it. I want to say
I want to find an ally, do you believe me?"
Natalia adjusted her emotions and translated as reasonably as possible. (Omitted below)
"Allies? Or in-laws?" Bowen took a sip of wine and let out a long belch. The vulgar behavior made Natalia's emotions that had finally calmed down a little stirred up again, and she really couldn't stand it.
Such a disgusting bastard.
"Purely a relationship of interest." Di Cheng did not dwell on such issues with Bowen. He looked into his eyes and said, "We won't beat around the bush anymore. The current situation in Tomahawk is a bit complicated. It will be difficult for us to make a breakthrough by ourselves.
So… I hope Mr. Bowen can give me some support, even if it’s just to provide some information.”
"Why?" Bowen replied dryly.
Di Cheng smiled: "You want to save the Ronick family."
When Bowen first met Natalya, his mood was still quite conflicting, and there was an added "get out of here" in his words. But when he learned his identity, his mood was still conflicting, and his tone was still vulgar, but it was obviously gone.
The meaning of 'driving'.
This guy is a rogue, and he also has some tricks and calculations hidden under his rogue temperament, but the subtle changes in his tone cannot escape Di Cheng's tricky eyes.
"Save the Ronik family? I'm not an idiot enough to commit suicide. Again, for the sake of our past friendship, I won't report you, but... you want to play some hero game, and I'm not interested in accompanying you."
Di Cheng did not hear the rejection in his tone, and said to himself: "Mr. Bowen's father's generation has some friendship and grudges with the Ronick family. By your generation, the relationship is not harmonious. But... if...
If I'm not wrong, your two families are not at odds with each other at all. What you have done over the years is just sending smoke bombs to the outside world.
When you betrayed Ronik and pledged your allegiance to Yevgeny, you realized that rebellion was hopeless under the circumstances and made a decisive decision. Later, you turned against Yevgeny because you realized that your family's performance was becoming more eye-catching and might attract other people.
Family feud.
You and your father, whether in terms of actions or character, are all just to preserve your family. They have a typical "turtle" protective mentality. As for the Ronick family, you should have been
They all keep in touch secretly, but the outside world doesn’t know about it.”
Bowen's gloomy eyes were slightly condensed, and there was no visible change in his lifeless look, but...he looked sideways at Di Cheng without moving away, looking at him steadily.
"Now Tomahawk is experiencing drastic changes. Yevgeny passed away, Vitaliya seized power, and external forces intervened. Tomahawk is apparently controlled by Vitaliya, but in fact it is infiltrated by other forces. Although Vitaliya will not succeed
You have become a puppet, but you are obviously relying too much on external forces. I think...Mr. Bowen is very reluctant to see this situation, and does not want the 'Tomahawk' you have worked so hard to create to become someone else's plaything."
A sneer appeared on Bowen's withered face, which was embarrassing and gloomy, making people uncomfortable to look at: "Foreign forces? Puppet? Are you talking about yourself?"
"Bowen, don't be too presumptuous!!" Natalia looked at each other coldly.
"Girl, you are not Tianmen's sister-in-law yet, so there is no need to rush to defend him."
"you……"
Bowen raised his hand to interrupt and looked directly at Di Cheng: "The Tomahawk is finished. It will be a matter of time before it is controlled by others. Rather than being controlled by you, Di Cheng, it is better to give it to Vitalier. At the very least... he is the Tomahawk.
people!"
"I can assure you that Tianmen has no intention of annexing Dicheng. What we need are allies. Traveling thousands of miles to assist is to make our alliances stronger in the future. Besides...since you are still awake, you should know that Vitali
Yeah, this puppet won't last long, and your blog... won't live long either!" Di Cheng looked directly at Bowen, sharp to sharp. There is no need for such a person to beat around the bush, and there is no need to make any sense. The most direct and sharp, but