Ma Keshi has received professional fighting training and is vigorous. Dealing with ordinary people is as simple as killing a chicken. For the first time today, I met someone who could beat him up like a chicken.
Zhou Qingfeng's reaction and speed were too fast, and his strength far exceeded the impression his appearance made. This made Marco Shi's explosive attack fail to get the slightest benefit.
At the moment he was knocked down, Ma Keshi felt as if his chest was pressed against a boulder, unable to breathe or move. He felt blood gushing from his lungs, blocking his throat, and he might suffocate at any time.
Zhou Qingfeng stretched out his hand to lift the Slav, who seemed to be recovering from a drowning dying situation, gasping for breath.
Ho ho...
After several heavy breaths, Ma Keshi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and scanned the young man in front of him with weird eyes. The opponent is shorter than him and has a good physique.
Judging from the few times the rabbit has just flew and flew, it can be seen that its unarmed fighting ability is extremely strong, without too much skill, speed and strength are enough to crush any opponent.
"Who are you?" Ma Keshi didn't believe that an ordinary person could defeat himself so easily. The other party is not as simple as the surface.
Zhou Qingfeng poured a glass of water from the drinking fountain, flicked his finger to transform it into holy water, and passed it to Marco Shi, "Drink it, it's good for you."
Marcos sat down, took the cup and drank it dry. His severely painful jaw and choked lungs were relieved. "What are you giving me a drink?"
With a half left in the cup, Marcos raised his hand and tried to look at the light, then lowered his head and sniffed. He personally watched Zhou Qingfeng receive water from the drinking fountain, but the water was obviously a bit different.
It is impossible for anyone to get a heavy punch on the chin without drooling. But the young man in front of him did it.
"My name is Zhou Qingfeng, the president of Shengguang Group. The group has a lot of business, and my interests are also very broad. I want to develop a new business recently. But this business may not be so legal."
Zhou Qingfeng's body gestures, and Ma Keshi understands it very well. "Shengguang Entertainment" expanded rapidly in half a year, and its ability to grab the market was like a whale. No company can compare with it.
"The companies I work with are very effective, but I am a little short of manpower. Especially those with special abilities."
Zhou Qingfeng was really upset, and he needed to do a lot of things personally. For example, he has to go to get a group of pirated manga Vietnamese, which is really not like what a high-ranking person does.
"What does this have to do with me?" Marco asked rhetorically.
"Don't you think it's weird that a bear suddenly appeared in the flock? As the leader of the flock, I naturally want to investigate the origin of this bear." Zhou Qingfeng said.
Marcos laughed at himself in his stout chest.
"It seems that I really shouldn't hide in a small crew that makes an underground movie. Who knows that there is a monster hidden behind this crew? What do you want me to do?"
"Actually, you should tell me this question. I am in a good mood these days, and I am ready to listen to your job application, and maybe I won't kill you."
Zhou Qingfeng smiled playfully, like a devil with fangs.
Ma Keshi was taken aback, and it took a long time to realize that his crisis had not been resolved—it was obvious that he had ran in the wrong place. The new owner is not easy to fool.
"I..., my name is Vasily B. Polyakov, and now I am Markos. I was born in East Berlin, Russian descent. I worked in Stasi for seven years, two years ago Go to Moscow for training.
Russian, German, English, French, Spanish, my language talent is good. Tracking, assassination, disguise, stealing secrets, these are all fine. An agent should meet me. "
Marcos paused, but Zhou Qingfeng shook his head.
The former has to continue, "Perhaps I can pull a group of desperadoes and form a small organization or something. Or engage in some black market transactions and smuggle some short-selling goods."
But Zhou Qingfeng still shook his head.
"I can help you deal with some tricky things and meet some people who shouldn't have contact with you. Collect or spread the information you need.
I know some special communication methods, which can come in handy after all. "
Zhou Qingfeng smiled and nodded again, and withdrew his thorny mental pressure. He just needs someone to help himself with some wet work.
Marcos breathed a sigh of relief. A few seconds ago, a kind of horror of heart palpitations surrounded him, like a sharp dagger against the heart, ready to kill him.
After the pressure was relieved, Marcos gasped again, looked at Zhou Qingfeng in confusion, and asked, "What did you just do to me?"
"Nothing." Zhou Qingfeng snapped his fingers softly, and Irene walked in from outside the room. The tree spirit maid had a thin sheet of paper and a small knife in her hand.
The words on the pages are so strange that Marcos doesn't recognize it at all. He took the paper and knife in confusion, looked at Irene, and then at Zhou Qingfeng.
"Drip your blood on the paper." Irene said with a smile.
"Why?" Ma Keshi asked inexplicably.
Irene's smile is even more coquettish, "You can do it, sign a contract."
With the sound in his ears, Marco's brain was chaotic. His always firm will softened unexpectedly, holding a knife in his hand and lightly cutting at his fingertips.
The slight tingling pain made Marco Shi suddenly sober. He watched as a blood dripped from his fingertips and fell on the inexplicable sheet of paper. The blood stained and spread, and soon the entire paper was bloody.
When the paper was completely immersed in blood drops, all the strange words on the paper disappeared.
Amazed...
Marco's heartbeat rose sharply to two hundred, thumping like a drum. He looked at Zhou Qingfeng again, with extreme fear in his eyes, as if there was a real high-level demon sitting in front of him.
"From now on, you will be the head of Overseas Department of Shengguang Technology. Although you are the only one in this department, remember to come to the company tomorrow to work.
I will arrange for someone to do some documents for you, and you will need to travel to mainland China. "
When Zhou Qingfeng finished speaking, he got up and walked out of the small ruined house rented by Ma Keshi.
Ma Keshi asked loudly behind him: "What does Overseas Department mean? What do you want me to do?"
"Explore overseas markets. For example, sell our cultural products to the world. I suggest you learn about the business of "Shengguang", and only if you make money for the company can you make money too.
The company is likely to develop the European market next, especially in Russia. I need you to run the relationship, contact some old friends, and make some preparations. "
Zhou Qingfeng's voice quickly disappeared from the stairwell outside the door.
Irene took a step later and left a business card for Marcos, "Your Excellency the new director, I am Irene, and this is my phone number. You can contact me if you need it.
The company's office building in Causeway Bay will leave you an office. In addition, you'd better not think about running away, otherwise it will be bad for your heart. "
The tree spirit maid smiled and turned to leave. Just leave Marcos in a daze in the room.
Walking outside the dilapidated apartment building, there was a flood of people on the cluttered hk street. The prosperous international port also has shadows, and the poor are not as comfortable as the dogs.
Zhou Qingfeng looked up, the disorderly shop billboards obscured his eyes. Irene asked in a low voice, "Master, can this down-and-out guy help us?"
"There is no way, what we want is really not something we can buy casually. The only chance at the moment is Russia in the north.
But for that chaotic country, my eyes are really black. Not to mention looking for contraband. Finally, there is a leading party, so naturally I have to try to see if it can be used? "