Chapter 787 Can’t wait
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 music in his ears. The soothing symphony like the sounds of nature came from the tape recorder, but he was in an extremely bad mood.
Seriously.
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!”
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. After a few more breaths, I felt much better.
Now Rosacea did not 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 and gradually became sleepy, so he simply turned off the recorder and listened. I was covered and ready to take a nap.
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.
“Dong dong dong!”
At this moment, 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 clear voice of the waiter sounded outside the door.
"What does this guy want to do again?"
Rosacea muttered and sat up, took some clothes and quickly put them on, and then shouted to the door: "Come in."
"Squeak."
The waiter gently opened the door, walked in quickly, and went straight to him. He twirled his tongue and told everything that happened in the conference room after he left.
“Drink again!”
Rosacea frowned. No one is a fool. In the past two duels, Chu Heng almost 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?
Did the ‘wine’ in the safe give him confidence?
Rosacea waved to the waiter beside him thoughtfully: "Go and push the wheelchair."
"Yes!"
The waiter turned around and pulled the chair on the other side of the bed. A wheelchair on one side was pushed to his side, and Rosacea was helped 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 rough.
There is really no need to hide this thing. It is so big that it is impossible to move it away. Coupled with the top-notch lock cylinder and the box made of special materials, if there is no password and key, even if it is Blow it up with a bomb and you can't even get 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, except for the 'wine' in Andrew's mouth. !
"Jiujiujiu..."
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, which was filled with a transparent viscous liquid.
This is a chemical agent called Prepared by some people who perform special tasks.
This was left by the previous ambassador to Andrew, 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 just kept leaving it in the safe to eat ashes. With.
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 man weighing two hundred pounds. The lame kid then rummaged around in the cabinet and found a small bottle with half a bottle of white pills inside, which was the antidote to XT.
Immediately, he hurriedly called the waiter, and the two of them went to the wine cellar together.
A long time 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 picking walnuts in his seat, 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 froze for a moment, and he wanted to jump up and smash the wheelchair under his butt into his grandson's face.
But 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 man behind him push him. The wheelchair attendant took him 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 at Chu Heng sideways, 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 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!"
"Let's start!"
After hearing this, Andrew's face suddenly darkened. 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 minute!”
Miss Li suddenly spoke up. She moved closer to Chu Heng and reminded in a low voice: “I feel that Andrew’s expression is wrong, be careful. There’s something wrong with this wine!”
“Don’t worry, it’s a small scene.” Chu Heng waved his hand indifferently, raised his head, and took 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 furious and stamped his feet hard, but he could do nothing about it and could only focus on this guy nervously.
Although you can still get those technologies at extreme prices even if you lose, it may be worth saving a little, because there is really no food left at home!
(End of this chapter)