Song Beichuan looked at the letter, his eyes narrowed and said, "Mingyao, please recite this letter to me." When he reached his identity, he had to be cautious about anything that had not been checked.

Cong Mingyao also understood it. The current Hongyun Party can have no self, but it must not be without Song Beichuan. Therefore, even if there are risks, it should be the first to take responsibility.

Opening the letter Cong Mingyao said, "Mr. Song, I feel ashamed that this letter was not delivered to you in person, but I asked Brother Zhang to pass it. However, by Brother Zhang, I think it can make each other more at ease. After all, this matter is important. I hope Mr. Song can treat it with caution. There is only one purpose in writing this letter, which is to invite you to meet in Xiong Shisheng on May 23rd to discuss important matters. I know that you must be full of doubts. After all, now is the time to compete for the world, but what I want to tell you is that your enemy may not be in front of you. I beg you to come on the date of the agreement!"

After hearing this, Song Beichuan's mind must be full of question marks. He didn't follow him in anything, and just wanted to call himself away with just one sentence. He was a little too arrogant!

"Brother Zhang, you must know what's wrong with this, and I hope you can explain it."

Zhang Fengqi nodded and said, "I do know a little about this, but I don't know it clearly. I only know that this incident has something to do with the migration of zombies..."

When Song Beichuan heard this, he couldn't help but sit down a little bit and must be treated with caution. The migration of zombies itself was full of doubts, but the real disadvantages were not exposed for a while. However, from the letter, you can feel that Liu Yusheng seemed to know the details.

But it cannot be ruled out. Liu Yusheng took this matter as an excuse to join forces with Zhang Fengqi and took advantage of this to solve it. After all, he is necessary to guard against others. Don’t look at Zhang Fengqi’s honest appearance, his appearance can often cover a person’s heart.

Song Beichuan said: "Why do you have to go to your place? If you are sincere, he should come to me specifically. I promise him that he will never harm him."

Zhang Fengqi shook his head and said, "There is no such simple thing. Liu Yusheng not only invited you, but also invited the leaders of other forces, and even the drug dealers in India. It can be said that he invited all the forces in the Eurasian continent to gather in my Xiong Shisheng. In order to avoid suspicion, he chose me as the most suitable place. And although I am not under your management, we have experienced sharing of hardships. I think this matter is quite serious. If you don't believe him, don't you believe me? Mr. President, I think it's better for you to go there."

Song Beichuan pondered for a moment and said, "This matter is not a joke. I must consider it carefully. I will give you another accurate news until the evening. It is May 23rd, and today is not the 19th. I think there is still plenty of time, so please take a rest here."

After saying this, Song Beichuan gently clewed his high-fives and saw Li Xiaodong walking in and said, "Mr. Zhang, please come here."

Zhang Fengqi also knew that this was too risky, so Song Beichuan was right to be a little cautious, so he stood up and left here.

After he left, Song Beichuan said to Cong Mingyao on the side: "What do you think about this?"

"If the two armies fight, will Liu Yusheng really use such a three-legged cat strategy? Even if this matter is of great importance, he cannot control such a big situation. Of course, if he really notifies all the forces in the Eurasian continent as he said, it will take a lot of time. If he really wants to kill the enemy secretly, these forces will never let him go. It is unrealistic to want to use this method to kill him in one fell swoop, but of course it is also possible that he is lying, summoning everyone in name, but actually calling us. If he takes the opportunity to get rid of you alone, he can say that he won the first game. To be honest, he has given too little sincerity."

"So you don't want me to go?"

Cong Mingyao nodded and said, "That's right, we can keep on moving, or follow the original action plan and continue to capture the Yamayou Province next to us, just ignore him."

Song Beichuan stuffed a cigarette into his mouth, lit it with a lighter, stood up and said to Cong Mingyao with his back: "But the so-called real enemy in the letter really made me feel a little afraid. For nothing else, until now I am frightened that Zhou Tongliang could turn into a zombie at will, and slaughtered in the crowd, and even bullets and guns would not work for him at all. With such an enemy, how can I feel at ease? Just this matter is fine. The zombie that is no longer caring about it, and I still don't know where it has gone. In Huyuan Province, even the enemy could not take care of him, and I had the intention to deal with him. These two things have disturbed me recently!"

Cong Mingyao nodded. He didn't know much about Zhou Tongliang, but he knew very well about the migration of zombies, but he had no movement and gradually didn't take it to heart.

"I don't think this matter looks fake. Zhang Fengqi is not that stupid. Liu Yusheng may pat his butt and leave, but he can't. His nest is right in front of our eyes. He runs in?"

"So you decided to go?" Cong Mingyao said.

"That's right, you can't get a tiger's son if you don't enter the tiger's den. I believe that Zhang Fengqi is not that kind of idiot. He should still understand the principle that a monk can't run away from the temple."

After the matter was decided, there were no more than ten people. It was impossible to say that Song Beichuan was going to Xiong Shisheng alone. He brought his four great guardians, Bai Rongfeng, Li Xiaodong, Lailaizi and Ruan Qingyi.

Although Ruan Qingyi is no longer a guard, he still has no choice but to accompany him when he learned that Song Beichuan was going to the dragon pond and tiger den. After all, among these people, he was the best shooting skills, followed by Lailaizi, Bai and Li, who were good at kung fu, but he knew nothing about guns.

That night, he followed Zhang Fengqi to Xiong Shisheng. Sure enough, on the first night, he was safe and well-fed, and he was very honest. He did not have too many beautiful signs. He did not mess with a few little girls to entertain his group.

After waiting here for two or three days, Song Beichuan could see the governance situation of Xiong Shisheng with his own eyes. It was great to use eight words to evaluate it. Although it had no great achievements or great mistakes, it could only be said to be too ordinary. Moreover, it can only be said to be a major agricultural province. Even before the catastrophe, the heavy industry here was not well developed.

Heavy industry is underdeveloped, and its strength development will be relatively slow.

Song Beichuan would also regard this journey as a relaxation. There were many ancient buildings in Xiong Shisheng Province, and Zhang Fengqi has also sent people to maintain it over the years, so it has been preserved quite well. I have been here for leisure these days.

Time flies, and the agreed time is May 23rd.

This day was very lively. Various means of transportation were driving to Xiong Shi Province in a steady stream. Seeing so many forces coming, Song Beichuan felt relieved. It seemed that Zhang Fengqi did not deceive himself, but on the other hand, Liu Yusheng's gathering of everyone with such a big fanfare means that an unimaginable serious incident really happened.

The only thing that can be known now is that this incident is definitely related to the migration of zombies, and everything needs Liu Yusheng to solve the answer.

Song Beichuan waited until noon, and Zhang Fengqi ordered people to invite him to the arranged parliamentary hall, because this time, not only the people from Huaqing, but also Europeans, Middle Eastern, and Southeast Asians, and Russian forces were brought in almost all the forces in the Eurasian continent.

Song Beichuan was a relatively late entering this conference room. After all, he was a heavyweight and was the finale. There was no need to sit here and wait for everyone to arrive.

After sitting down, four guards stood behind him, with a solemn and majestic expression. One of them was a man in his thirties, with a national face, a bit thin and a slightly pale face, but his eyes were a bit tough and had a greasy head, and his hair was neatly combed behind his head. The suit he was wearing was very neat, but the tie was a bit wrinkled.

After seeing everyone, he stood up and pressed down with his hands and said, "Everyone is quiet. My name is Liu Yusheng. This time I invite everyone to attend this meeting. Of course, there are many things that cannot be explained one by one in the letter, but you must believe that the trouble we encountered this time is a difficult situation that we must unite in order to overcome!"

After he finished speaking, he saw a rough man saying, "Why are you just talking so much? You can say whatever you want! Mother-in-law and mother are like melon women!"

Zhang Fengqi was sitting next to Song Beichuan at this time and whispered to him: "This is Kong Fansheng! Master the northwest area."

Song Beichuan nodded. Kong Fansheng had thick eyebrows and big eyes, a beard with a circle of beards on his jaw. He was willing to stare at his words, but he was a bit tough, but he could sit here and be very sensible. Such people with thick and thinness need to be treated with caution the most.

At this moment, Song Beichuan suddenly felt a look sweeping over his body. He looked along the gaze and felt his heartbeat suddenly stop for a second.

The person who was watching him was not someone else but his enemy for many years, Gao Zhenjue!

He felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, as if the blood in his body had solidified. When he recalled all the past events, he felt that unwillingness and humiliation flashed in his mind over and over again.

He couldn't help but clench his fists, and his knuckles gradually turned white. Gao Zhenjue also felt a hint of chill at this time. He saw Song Beichuan looking at him, and his expression was extremely angry. If you had seen a tiger about to pounce on his prey, you would definitely imagine Song Beichuan's angry gaze at this time!
Chapter completed!