Chapter 2001 A way of life
Chapter 2001 A Way of Life
"The special plane will be at 2pm tomorrow!"
Zhou Buqun led Jiang Polang back to the small yard where Zhou Yuanyuan had stayed. This place became his temporary place: "You have a good rest, don't go out no matter whether you have anything or not. Go back to the United States with us tomorrow. Remember to stay calm in your room and eat and drink with someone!"
Jiang Polang had no temper anymore and knew that he had not been completely safe. After all, the capital city was still the territory for Zhao Heng and Nan to chant Buddha's name, so he nodded slightly and replied respectfully: "I understand, without the permission of the Five Young Master, I will never take a step in the room. Thank you, the Five Young Master!"
Zhou Buqun didn't care about his gratitude and waved his hand and asked someone to take him away. At the same time, two people were arranged to watch Jiang Polang. Zhou Buqun didn't want Jiang Polang to have other changes. His plans were coming true one by one. Once Jiang Polang had some troubles, it would destroy the results he had achieved.
When Jiang Polang's figure slowly disappeared from his sight, Zhou Buqun patted his clothes and walked to the kitchen, ordered some food and a bottle of wine, and then walked straight to the heavily guarded backyard. In addition to more than fifty Zhou guards, twenty loyalists also firmly guarded the back garden of the yard.
Seeing Zhou Buqun's appearance, the guards bowed their heads and said hello.
Zhou Buqun walked through the level and stood at the door and turned his head slightly. The six Zhou Buqun's loyal nodded tactfully and moved forward five or six meters from the door to avoid hearing things. At the same time, his eyes rose and looked around sharply, and did not give the rest of them a chance to get close to the room.
After Zhou Buqun looked around and felt nothing was strange, he reached out and pushed open the door and flashed in. His movements were clean and tidy, but with a mysterious feeling. After standing in the room covering the doors and windows, he coughed gently and said, "I am Zhou Buqun, there is no one else, you can come out!"
The room is more than fifty square meters and is decorated in a normal manner. In addition to tables, chairs, large beds and separate bathrooms, there is also a black nanmu coffin in the middle. The whole bedroom is dark and dull in color, and it also exudes a gloomy and weird feeling, but there is an indescribable safety.
As soon as he put the food on the table, a person slipped out from under the bed. Natasha, who had changed into clothes, was standing horizontally at Zhou Buqun's feet, holding a special silver pistol in her right hand, pointing at Zhou Buqun with his head down. Although Natasha looked haggard, her hand holding the gun was as steady as Mount Tai.
"Are you so insecure?"
Zhou Buqun ignored Natasha's gun, pulled a chair and sat down, and poured himself a cup of tea: "I am safe enough here, and no one except me dares to come in here casually. I have also arranged six loyal people to protect you, but you still have to hide under the bed."
Zhou Buqun looked at the woman who slowly put away the gun and added meaningfully: "It sounds nicer. You call it caution, but it sounds ugly. This is lack of confidence. I actually rescued you from the Lakeside Park. I will definitely let you go without Beijing intact and get up and eat something."
"Thanks!"
Natasha coughed gently and jumped up from the ground. She had already changed into clean clothes. Although it was just a casual outfit that Zhou Buqun found in Zhou Yuanyuan's room, it looked quite good when worn on Natasha, especially the tight shirt made her breasts more upright and proud.
Zhou Buqun glanced at her eyes uncontrollably, then lowered her head and drank tea to suppress her distracted mind. However, Natasha was not surprised by Zhou Buqun's appreciation, and took out a tissue to wipe her hands: "It's better to be careful in everything, after all, I want to live two more years, and I don't want to die here."
Natasha hesitated for a moment and finally put the silver pistol back to her waist. This was Zhou Buqun's territory. He was nervous that her safety was better than herself. As for Zhou Buqun's attack on her now, she felt that the probability was slim. After all, Zhou Buqun had many opportunities to attack last night.
Zhou Buqun really wanted to see her gun, but eventually curbed her thoughts.
"How is it? Is there any news?"
Natasha's wounds and physical strength recovered a lot after seven or eight hours of rest. Although she looked a little haggard, her face was not as pale as last night. She opened the food Zhou Buqun brought and picked up a ham to satisfy her hunger: "Have Zhao Heng promised you to transport the coffin back?"
Zhou Buqun raised a smile on his face and replied playfully, "What? I am willing to believe me now? Didn't you worry about me killing you last night? Why aren't you afraid that I will retreat to advance now? It's hard to guarantee that I will leave you in the coffin to the old man and let the Mafia be one of the generals."
Natasha wiped open the bottle's stopper with her finger and said calmly: "Actually, I'm still worried now, but I have no choice. I don't like to hand over my life to others, but I can only rely on you to leave the capital, so after weighing the trade-offs, I can only gamble on luck."
In Zhou Buqun's meaningful smile, Natasha added: "If I lose the bet, you will take me back to Zhou's base camp without bloodshed. I will just die in the lakeside park. If I owe you a life, I will write it off; if I win the bet, I will be grateful to you!"
Her beautiful eyes flashed with a ray of light: "Although I may not be able to support you, I will definitely help you in the future. At least you and I can help each other to improve their importance. I can help you eliminate the Zhou nephew who threatens you and make you more powerful in the Zhou family."
When Zhou Buqun nodded slightly and smiled, Natasha said lightly: "You can also destroy the old stubborn man who blocked me from moving forward. We will achieve greater glory when we beat each other. I think such a transaction is far more valuable than killing me. Five young people, what do you think?"
"This was what I originally thought!"
Zhou Buqun picked up the teacup and drank it, and his voice came out smoothly: "It is also the true essence of me taking you out of the capital. Digging out the tomb of King Zhou Guang is just a cover. The important thing is to test your trust. Now it seems that you already understand my intentions. This is a great thing."
Natasha smiled faintly, shook the bottle in her hand and replied, "Do you want to celebrate your cooperation in advance? As long as you and I really join forces, Zhou Qiqi and European Bear King will fall apart one by one in the end, which is definitely ten times more than the current situation, achieving a win-win situation."
"As for whoever survives and dies in the future, it's a story."
Zhou Buqun let out a hearty laugh, raised his teacup and touched Natasha's bottle: "To our bright future!" Then the two smiled and drank the cup of tea and wine. These two high-powered elites, as long as they cooperate sincerely, would definitely bring endless benefits to themselves.
But Zhou Buqun also knew in his heart that it would take time for both sides to open up their hearts to cooperate. At least, they had to wait for Natasha to gain freedom and safety. The reason why she showed absolute trust in herself and showed the huge benefits brought by cooperation was to eliminate his idea of stabbing him.
Zhou Buqun knew that Natasha was always worried that he would hand her over to Zhou. After all, capturing Natasha alive to avenge King Zhou Guang was also a great achievement. Compared with the benefits the two of them will bring to the future cooperation, it is more practical to seek justice for Zhou Gonggong. This is a tangible record.
So Natasha is induced by his thoughts.
After putting down the teacup in his hand, Zhou Buqun answered Natasha's question just now: "Zhao Heng has promised me to transport King Zhou's coffin back, and he also greeted all the major checkpoints. He would not check the things in the coffin. After all, Zhao Heng didn't want to be discovered that the coffin was not King Guang."
As Natasha's face shone with joy, Zhou Buqun added: "Also, Nan Nian Buddha also promised to return the ashes of Wu Butler and his friends, so tomorrow, in addition to the nanmu coffin, there will be fifty-one urns, so the entire team will not appear abrupt and suspicious."
"So the probability of our departure from the capital is 99%.
A light burst out in Natasha's eyes, then she slapped her thigh and shouted: "That's great! This is the result I want most. Wu Shao, you are worthy of being the leader of the younger generation of Zhou. You have skills and courage. The most important thing is that you can handle everything properly."
Zhou Buqun didn't have much arrogance on his face, but just tapped his fingers gently on the teacup: "Don't praise me for now. It's not too late to thank me when you return to the United States. The plane will fly directly to Washington, USA. When the people arrive at the airport are in chaos, you will crawl out of the coffin and slip away."
He looked at Natasha and added lightly: "I will give you a watch, a cell phone, or even a knife. You can control your position at any time, which can also reduce your vigilance against me, but you must remember not to come out before arriving at the Washington Airport."
"There are many Zhou's backbone on the special plane!"
Zhou Buqun reminded Natasha: "There are many of the other brothers and sisters' confidants. Once they discover your existence, they will most likely take your life. Only by arriving at the airport can I come out. I will ask them to get off the plane first, and you will be much more calm when you come out."
Natasha nodded: "Don't worry, I'm responsible!"
Zhou Buqun added a little food with his fingers, and his voice was gentle: "I will put food and clean water in the coffin. After you enter the coffin tomorrow, you will think of digging a hole at the bottom to breathe. Of course, I will also put a bottle of oxygen that is enough for three hours to breathe, so you can stay at peace."
Natasha sighed: "This is really a depressing voyage."
Zhou Buqun smiled: "No matter how depressed it is, it is better than never being depressed!" At the same time, in a large garden in Berlin, Germany, a German man of German descent was walking into the hall quickly and speaking to the European Bear King who stood with his hands behind his back: "Bear King, Godfather called!"
"He wants you to negotiate with Zhao Heng to buy Natasha for 5 billion yuan."
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