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676 [The water is too deep]

In the fine dining restaurant—

Under Song Zhichao's unscrupulous provocation, the furious Alach directly reached out and overturned the dining table to the ground.

Bang!

The tabletop was overturned, and the knife and fork plates on it fell to the ground, crackling, and the dishes and wine glasses shattered into pieces.

No one expected that Alach would be so furious. Anglev, who was already an old god, was startled. When Alach turned up the table, he was still sitting, so the wine and the like directly wet his clothes, making him look a little embarrassed.

Song Zhichao dodged very quickly, and his speed was absolutely untouched.

The Victor and Saiklau brothers were similar to Anglev, and were also affected by the angry father, drinking, tea, etc., and they were sprinkled all over the body - but they didn't dare to say anything.

"Oh God, Mr. Alach, what are you doing?" Song Zhichao, the guy who deserves to be beaten, pretended to be confused and stared at Alach.

Alach grinned: "What are you doing? Relying on your wealth, aren't you? Well, my friend, you seem to have forgotten where you are standing - tell you, I'll tell you loudly that this is Siberia!"

Song Zhichao looked at Alach with a puzzled look: "Of course I know this, you don't have to emphasize it so many times - this is Siberia, there are forests, animals, rich minerals and natural resources... I have learned everything in terms of geography, isn't it?"

Alach: "…"

Is this a real fool or a fake fool?

"Song Zhichao, are you still pretending to be confused with me? Well, I can tell you that from this moment on, you will stay in Siberia in this life, yes, for the rest of your life!"

Song Zhichao: "I don't like this place, it's too cold. I like places that are as warm as spring, such as Hong Kong."

Alach was angry, "You can't make a decision, not only you, but also him-" Alach pointed at Anglev, "You must stay here for the rest of your life, don't think of leaving!"

Anglev: "…"

"I was a soldier, and I've killed many enemies-but this time, I'm going to catch you and throw you into a Siberian prison, and let you work and transform and drain every effort in you. How about it, my arrangements are not bad, right?"

Anglev gasped, "I am a government official, you can't do this!"

Song Zhichao: "I am a serious businessman, you can't frame me like this!"

Both of them seemed to be scared.

Alach began to get excited, and he liked watching such scenes of opponent begging for mercy.

As his son, Victor and Saiklau were also very pleased. Looking at Song Zhichao and Anglev, he thought to himself, if he had known this, why would he have been there?

"No matter how you say it, it's useless! This is Siberia, I have the final say!" Alach said domineeringly.

"Don't you want a map? I can sell it to you at a cheap price," said Anglev.

"Arah, you are a senior government official. How can you do such a thing? I want to accuse you!" Song Zhichao said angrily.

"It's too late for you to say anything - when I tear my face, you should think that this is my territory, I'm the one who takes charge! Is the government official? Bullshit! The sky is high and the emperor is far away. Even if President Ye is here, I won't take him seriously!" Alach said arrogantly, "Your map is mine, and your oil field is mine! Here, I have the final say!"

"God, is there any other kingly law?" Anglev said in surprise.

"King Fa? Hahaha, I am the King Fa!" Alach said arrogantly, "Apart from me, I am my son, and we, the three of us, are the kings of Siberia!"

Victor and Saiklau responded to his father's call, straightened his chest, showing an arrogant and domineering look.

Seeing Song Zhichao and Anglev's faces faded, Alach felt particularly refreshed, and finally said: "So, from the beginning, you got the wrong partner - here, no one dared to disobey me, and no one could subdue me! Yes, I am God!" Alach opened his arms and reached an arrogant attitude.

But at this moment—

"Is that so? You are God, then what am I? Dear President Ye, what is he!" As he spoke, a man walked in.

Seeing the visitor, Song Zhichao said first: "Lao Pu, you are finally here!" His tone was kind and full of indescribable meaning.

Alach: "…"

Victor, and Saiklau: "…"

The father and son looked at the person who came in surprise.

The man had already walked in front of them at this time. He was not tall and very strong.

When Alach saw this person clearly, his body trembled as if he had seen a ghost.

Before Victor and Saiklau came, they asked his father who was the other party. When they saw that the man didn't even look at the father and son, they walked straight towards Song Zhichao and reached out and said, "Thank you for your hard work. I've played such a good show, which made me feel very enjoyable outside - I didn't expect that there were such borers in our great motherland!"

Song Zhichao shook hands with the other party with a smile—Uh, he is quite strong, no wonder he can be president in the future, "This is what I should do, we are friends, aren't we?"

"Of course, we are friends!" The "Lao Pu" in Song Zhichao's mouth also smiled.

Seeing that Song Zhichao was so intimate with this terrifying guy, Alach couldn't help but turn around and said, "How is that possible? Are you always calculating me?"

Lao Pu didn't say anything, looked at Song Zhichao, shrugged at him, meaning that you made it, you can explain it.

Song Zhichao slowly took out a cigarette from his arms, put his hands on the fire, and then said, "This matter is a long story. It was roughly two years ago. I met Comrade Lao Pu through General York. We were sympathetic to each other... So when I bought three oil fields in Siberia, I forgot Lao Pu's share. Well, yes, many people probably don't know about this."

Alach: "…"

He looked shocked and felt like he had fallen into a pit.

He had always thought that the three oil fields belonged to Song Zhichao, and Yorke was helping him with escort, but he didn't expect that the oil fields would have the share of this old man.

In other words, moving the oil field by yourself is equivalent to moving the old man's cheese - you know, this person is not simple, and he is definitely not an ordinary person from an agent to his current political throne.

Looking at Lao Pu again, his face was calm and he even asked for a cigarette and started smoking.

After all, Alach is a scheming person. He suddenly thought of something and looked at Lao Pu and said, "It's not that simple. I heard that you are very loyal to President Ye. Could it be..."

Lao Pu didn't say anything, but a trace of cold light appeared in his eyes.

But Alach knew that he had guessed it right.

The three oil fields in Song Zhichao's hands must have that person's share!

In this way, everything can be figured out-

Why are the surname Song so fearless?

Why did Lao Pu come here thousands of miles away?

Why did I swallow those three oil fields after I swallowed several times...

Not that I am incompetent,
Chapter completed!
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