After hearing such arrogant words from Li Xiaodong, Wang Liang was also full of anger. After all, he was a martial artist. He was a little bit full of energy and was looked down upon so much. He felt a little uncomfortable in his heart and wanted to get back his face. This was Song Beichuan's territory. It was caused by various reasons and it was impossible to talk to each other. The best way was to fight him.

Of course, he would never show mercy in this exhibition match, and he would definitely beat this idiot with small eyes to the ground for teeth.

Immediately stood up and said, "Then why are you waiting for now and do it."

Li Xiaodong was also not willing to be outdone, so he stood up and moved his neck. The two sides immediately formed a tense situation. The relaxed person present must be Song Beichuan. He looked relaxed and watched the two of them fighting as if drunk.

Liu Wuyuan had already woken up seven or eight minutes at this time, and his forehead was filled with sweat from a hurry. He could not imagine how to solve this sudden incident. Obviously, everything was going so smoothly. He stood up in panic and said helplessly: "Mr. Song, if the price of this game is so high, I will never let him play the game. Neither me nor him, I will be able to bear the responsibility behind this matter."

Seeing that he was so honest, Song Beichuan just smiled slightly and said, "I see, you master, seem to be very confident. No one can guarantee 100% victory in the game of fists and feet. In fact, any war is the same. You only see the price of losing, and if you win, you will also receive rewards. Why are you not moved?"

Faced with Song Beichuan's bewitching, Liu Wuyuan had already noticed something was wrong, but he didn't know the purpose behind him, so he said: "Mr. Song is naturally both civil and military. Since he made such a bet, he thought he would not lose. Does that mean that Mr. Song does not want to continue trading with us for oil? Or will someone bid higher than us?"

Song Beichuan didn't expect that he had the courage to break this layer of window paper. It was indeed not easy, especially for his drunken state.

"If I say yes, will you buy oil from Russia?" Song Beichuan said.

"If things really develop that way, we have to buy oil from other forces, whether it is Russia or other countries, and there are oil fields in the south of Huaqing, so we can buy it from those forces."

Song Beichuan smiled and said, "No matter where you buy it, you have to pass this level, because now I am the gateway to the north."

Only then did Liu Wuyuan truly feel his true intentions. He didn't expect that he would be so despicable. He pretended to be friendly and only then did he reveal his terrible fangs.

"Then we have nothing to talk about. I have had a great time eating this meal, and I will remember it in my heart." Liu Wuyuan wiped his mouth with the napkin on the table, turned around and was about to leave.

The situation changed so quickly that no one expected that he would have a frustration, but this was the result that Song Beichuan wanted. He wanted him to know that he was running him, and he wanted to understand from his heart what the price of being an enemy was, from putting down his weapons and surrendering to himself.

After all, what he wants is not an alliance or an autonomous region. What he wants is the real concentration of power. Everything must be subject to Song Beichuan's control. If you want to remove the rights on your body, it is as easy as putting down the chopsticks in your hand. It is impossible for them to call the wind and rain in Shuozhen Province.

"Wait." Song Beichuan said.

Liu Wuyuan stopped, turned around and asked, "I don't know what else is going on?"

"I want to tell you a few things." When saying this, Song Beichuan stood up and looked at them with deep eyes and said, "Liu Wuyuan's doctoral student in materials science, graduated from Donglin University. Your brother Liu Wenheng is a first-class pilot in Huaqing. You have two children. Your brother has one child. Your name is Wang Liang, your name is Zhao Lun, and your name is Feng An. You have been in charge of Liu Wenheng's police work for three years. You Wang Liang is the shortest, only one and a half years. If you still want to hear it, I still have a lot of information to tell you, including the number of your troops, the location of the granary, and the firepower equipment. Maybe I know much more clearly than you."

Song Beichuan's words completely frightened these people because everything he said was true. Liu Wuyuan widened his eyes and marveled at his intelligence ability. It was simply incredible. Everyone looked at each other, but they were speechless. There was a question in their throats, but they dared not ask.

Song Beichuan enjoyed their surprised expression and said, "I know everything about you, and I also know that you are fighting against the Russian forces. You are now facing two choices. One is to surrender to me. I promise not to hurt you at all, and to guarantee your due status and power. The other is to face the squeeze of the two forces of me and Russia. Don't worry, I will solve it with them. But at that time you will no longer have such a status. Maybe the fate will be very miserable. Think carefully, not for yourself, but for your wife and children."

After hearing his soft and hardship, Liu Wuyuan felt a panic. Although they had expected that the possibility of being annexed by the Hongyun Party, they did not expect that it would be so swift. After all, they had just experienced a war and needed time to cultivate their voices. Moreover, the two brothers were also ready to take a tough stance to raise the price or turn Shuozhen Province into an affiliated force, which was also considered as their own leader.

But it was not until I really met Song Beichuan himself that I truly realized what it means to be fish and people as the slaughter. In this negotiation, Song Beichuan first poured himself wine to relax and vigilant, and then a sudden change occurred, as strange and unpredictable as the wind blew in a cave.

In addition, his current use of both soft and hard work made me panic. Although I realized it now, it was too late. After all, after drinking, his mind was like a mud. In addition, after so many things were thrust, he felt that the world was spinning.

Seeing that he was like petrification, Song Beichuan spoke, "I always treat my friends with fine wine. When treating jackals, I will serve the hunting rifle without hesitation. I really hope that the next time I see you, I will still treat you and your brother with fine wine."

Liu Wuyuan said: "Why should I believe you? What do you use to guarantee your words!"

Song Beichuan said word by word: "I, Song Beichuan, do what I say!"

Liu Wuyuan looked at his firm gaze, bit his cheek unconsciously, and said, "I understand, but this fact is too big, I can't make the decision by myself. We will naturally give you the answer in a few days."

Song Beichuan stretched out three fingers and said, "Three days, only three days. After three days, I will go to find you. Of course, I will not go by myself. I will take my 100,000 troops to visit in person."

Liu Wuyuan nodded and took his men back.

Song Beichuan nodded with satisfaction, feeling that he had been tortured by him just now, and he had almost lost his soul and seven spirits. Now he has no idea. After he goes back, he will definitely tell his brother exaggeratedly, hoping that he is not a fool, unable to see the situation clearly, and with the spirit of Yugong moving mountains, he insists on challenging himself.

After all, they are all from Huaqing. If they can occupy this place peacefully, it would be great. No one wants to see the scene of blood flowing, but in order to form the final unification, this is also a necessary means.

Zhou Xiyi looked at Song Beichuan's soft and hard methods, and admired them very much. He also knew the Liu brothers' character. The younger brother was weak, but the older brother was extremely tough. Otherwise, he would not have fought with Russia for so many years and had persisted.

But this does not mean how strong their combat effectiveness is, but that Russia's forces are intertwined. As we all know, Russia is not a whole country, but a federal system that is composed of many countries, and Ukraine is one of the countries separated from the Soviet Union.

So after the disaster, the collapse of the regime, and people in every administrative region wanted independence. Often, you beat me and I beat you, and they fought for years. However, due to the small population, the war had subsided and all parties entered a developmental attitude.

There is also the problem of zombies. Among the many countries in the world, the harm of zombies may be the least in Russia. There are actually not many people who die in the hands of zombies after the disaster. Instead, zombies that die in the hands of the Russian people are the best in the world.

This does reflect the characteristics of the fighting nation, and the changes caused by zombies in winter have no effect on the Russian temperature at minus 50 degrees Celsius. When the ice and snow melt, those zombies can no longer act.

But the proportion of men's deaths is the highest in the world, because of their wars and national character, and this is their weakness. When facing such enemies, you can only pray that they will continue to fight like this. If one day they become united, they will become the most important enemy that Song Beichuan cannot ignore.

It is precisely because of this that they did not devote all their energy to Shuozhen Province, so the Liu brothers have been able to survive until now. If the Russian forces formed a unified state, it would not take long for Shuozhen Province to no longer exist and would have another land that fell after the foreign northeast.

Zhou Xiyi said: "Then Liu Wenheng is not an easy person to deal with. If you force him like this, it might be counterproductive."

Song Beichuan shook his head and said, "I have given them enough face. When I attacked Huyuan Province, I didn't say hello to anyone. In the end, I won't fight too."

Zhou Xiyi said: "The Liu brothers are still a little capable. His brother is flying the plane, so they still have some skills in air strikes."

Song Beichuan could only nod. At this moment, the door of the banquet hall was opened. Ruan Qingyi walked in and said, "Chu Xiaoyi is awake."
Chapter completed!