After saying these two sentences, Ah Ju felt a little better. After all, when he was in SJZ before, Chen Zi took care of him anytime and anywhere. . .
However, the thoughts in Ah Ju's mind had just been typed halfway, and suddenly he was completely overwhelmed by a burst of mudslide-like thoughts. . .
"Why the hell isn't there? Before...uh...I heard Chenzi say that...who...when he's gone, I can feel that he's lost all hope"
"so..."
Hearing that Ah Ju's thinking had finally returned to normal, Ah Liang couldn't help but curl his mouth, and then turned his head to look out the window.
"You! Ah Liang, what do you mean?...!"
"I can't say for sure, right now there may be only one person who can make Chenzi crazy, that bastard who values sex and despises friends..."
United States, Hua SD District of Columbia, Pennsylvania Avenue, White House.
As soon as the phone on the desk rang, one hand naturally pressed on the receiver, and the moment he picked it up, the index finger of his right hand pressed the button for simultaneous interpretation.
"Dear friend, long time no see (day)"
"Well, how have you been recently? (English)"
The person answering the phone posed casually and looked away from the tweets on the computer screen.
"I also just heard the report. Some time ago, the people who have been cooperating with me were a little unhappy, so I specially made an appointment to call, just to clear up the misunderstanding (day)"
If he had been deceived by the subtle flattery in this sentence, then the person sitting in the office would not be the one answering the phone right now.
"Oh, is it? I didn't hear some 'misunderstanding' reports from my subordinates (English)"
As if dealing with a difficult strike-up, the one leaning on the chair was chatting casually.
"Then you must be too busy to take care of (day)"
"Ha, what can I say to make a long story short (English)"
"The best way to eliminate misunderstandings is to cooperate. I don't know if you have overcome the difficulties in the high-end communication field, sir (day)"
He hit the nail on the head, and the person who was leaning on the chair suddenly had his eyes lit up, and his nature as a businessman told him that the next conversation between the two of them would definitely be profitable.
"Are you questioning our technology and advanced nature? (English)"
"Of course not (day)"
The person whose arms were already resting on the desk had already been concentrating on it, but there was still a little slack and insignificant tone in his tone.
"Just now there is a very good opportunity for cooperation (day)"
"Oh? Really (English)"
Chapter 241. Chapter 2 Soul Loss
Japan, Tokyo Immigration Bureau.
"Only hear the name but not see the person"
In a room of the Immigration Bureau, Matsushita Heiji stared closely at the person sitting in front of him, with a bloodless face, but a pair of narrow red phoenix eyes.
"Unexpectedly, the person who turned this place upside down is actually a brat."
"That's really...cough cough cough... I have to worry about the big man."
Sitting opposite Matsushita Heiji was Zhang Zichen, who was detained by members of the subversive society. His body had already lost a lot of weight, even though his right side was covered with thick bandages, he still couldn't stop the feeling of being crumbling. The blood-colored emptiness was only supported by the gleam in those Danfeng eyes.
"Introduce yourself, Matsushita Heiji"
How could Matsushita Heiji fail to hear the sarcasm in Zhang Zichen's tone, but he didn't care.
"According to the usual practice, shouldn't you observe me for a while, and then say something about my living habits, what I like to eat, what kind of shoes I like to wear, what kind of pets do I have at home?"
Matsushita Heiji's Chinese level is more than one grade better than ordinary people in Mudera. At least at this moment, if you close your eyes and listen, you won't be able to hear any foreign accents.
"Let's forget it, street gangsters like us, it's better not to bother the big man."
Zhang Zichen didn't have time to deal with this big man who didn't know where he was killed in front of him. Although he knew that Musi ordinary people would fall, there would be thousands of Musi ordinary people standing up behind him, but Zhang Zichen's current thoughts were all firmly in his hands. It was tied to Xiaowei's body, because the defense in Musi Changren's mansion was really dangerous, and he was arrested again, so he was worried that that silly girl would do something irrational when her head became hot.
But Zhang Zichen thought about it again, it was useless to think about anything now, not to say whether his head was hot or not, what to do rationally, what to be irrational, if the identity was changed now, I believe that he would abandon all rationality desperately.
"Unexpectedly, in the end, Japan's political circles still have to count on a brat who has nothing to do with it."
Matsushita Heiji smiled self-deprecatingly. Although his eyes were full of irony, the ending was acceptable and clear.
When a person strives unremittingly for a grand goal, this person will not have any ego and self in his eyes. As long as the ultimate goal can be achieved, no matter what the process is, no matter what the price is, it seems that it will be fine. accept.
"What did you say?"
Zhang Zichen was taken aback for a moment, and his red phoenix eyes narrowed again, as if he was about to grab something again.
"It's nothing, I just don't know whether to laugh or thank you"
Throwing an ambiguous sentence again, Matsushita Heiji got up and patted Zhang Zichen's shoulder lightly, then left without looking back.