Rosacea, who had just woken up, was lying on his soft and comfortable large double bed, watching the orange sunlight coming in through the gaps in the curtains, which could warm the heart, and listening to the tape recorder next to 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 ass doesn’t have as bad a mouth as that grandson’s!
"Damn it!"
I couldn't help but think of Chu Heng's rosacea again and rubbed my chest angrily. I quickly turned over and took the special medicine on the bedside table and threw a few pills into my mouth. I 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 both physically and mentally. He gradually became 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, Andrew can handle it!
The room became quiet, and tiny dust particles floated 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. Alexei, Ambassador Andrew has something to tell you."
The waiter's clear voice sounded outside the door.
"What is this guy going 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, came straight to him, and told him everything that happened in the conference room after he left.
"Drink again!"
Rosacea's brows couldn't help but frown. No one is a fool. In the past two duels, Chu Heng almost defeated Andrew. He could tell that the grandson was faking it!
I also mentioned this conjecture to Andrew, and he also agreed with it.
But why did this guy agree to that bastard’s date?
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 his side, and helped Rosacea up.
After sitting firmly in the wheelchair, Rosacea wheeled himself to the storage cabinet. After tinkering with it 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 is so big that it is impossible to move it. In addition, with the top-notch lock cylinder and the box made of special materials, if there is no password and key, even if it is blown up with a bomb, you can
Don't even think about getting it open.
Rosacea came to the safe, waved the waiter away, and then sat alone in front of the safe to tinker. …
First, enter an extremely complex password, then insert the key, turn it to the left three times, then turn it two times, and then turn it three times to the left before the heavy door slowly opens.
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 hold documents, some hold cash, some hold weapons, and some hold medicines, but there is no 'wine' as Andrew mentioned!
"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 was surprised and took the glass bottle over, which 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 even bother to use this thing, 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.
Half a while passed.
The rosacea, who was about to take revenge and had a red face, appeared in the conference room again in a wheelchair. Behind him were several big-bodied and round-waisted soldiers, each holding a box of high-strength 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 are you not dead?"
What the hell...
The smile on Rosacea's face suddenly froze, 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. They just looked at each other and 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 you personally unscrewed the enemy's head, right?
He can't wait to see what this bastard looks like when he faces 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.
If he doesn't really drink, then there is no problem. What does this 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 there is really no food left at home!