In this way, the two of them barely stopped their anger and their faces returned to a stable expression.

He turned his head and said to the butler, "Then I'll be there for you to lead the way."

The housekeeper made a gesture of inviting them, and then led them through the pebbles under his feet. The grass on both sides became more and more lush, and there was a pond next to it. There was no need to see it. Song Beichuan could imagine that the fish breeding inside was a precious species of fish like koi.

Moreover, there are a group of flashing fireflies flying near the pond. You should know that fireflies have become extremely rare due to over-capturing. Before the disaster, many children in cities had never even seen anything like fireflies. The only way to see them may be some romantic scenes in TV and movies, a group of fireflies surrounding the heroine.

Li Xiaodong was another person who was very upright and immediately laughed and muttered: "This guy really knows how to enjoy it. He lives alone with hundreds of people, and you can feel happy when you live here?"

Ruan Qingyi, who was beside him, heard this complaint and said, "I don't know if you have money, but you can really do whatever you want if you have the right."

Li Aike has the least qualifications. Even if he wants to speak at this time, he can't speak casually like them.

Looking at everything that was luxurious, Song Beichuan couldn't help but shake his head. His power was much greater than that of him. If he wanted to have such a house, he could get it at any time. Even if he wanted, even if he moved to the Forbidden City to be the emperor, no one would dare to say anything.

But he didn't want to do this because it was meaningless. He only needed to sleep three feet in bed and eat a table of food, so that the whole family could accommodate the whole family. The big head occupied would cause psychological dissatisfaction among the people. It turned out that holding power would have such benefits. Being able to live in a big house and enjoy endless wealth. They would become restless and want to replace the person in this position.

This made them unable to see the sadness behind this position, and they were completely blinded by the immediate interests.

Song Beichuan walked for about five minutes before finally reaching the door of the house. There was a fully glass door with a facial recognition function. When the butler walked closer, his face reflected his face on the door. Then, blue light flowed on it, and then the door opened in response.

The housekeeper then made another request to clean up. Song Beichuan tidied up his collar and walked in slowly. After a few glances, he saw that it was magnificent inside, which looked like a five-star nine o'clock. The walls around him were made of glass, so he could clearly see the scenery of the courtyard outside, and he could also see several owls from a certain direction.

There is a classic wooden piano inside. Song Beichuan once met Kong Fansheng. His big and thick appearance would never be a piano player, but more like a cotton player.

There are also various sculptures, including nudes, of course, there are men and women. Men have muscle explosions and various positions, while women are plump and graceful, but they are by no means fat, and more flesh is on the chest and butt.

Song Beichuan was deeply suspicious of his taste for his artistic appreciation, but he saw some precious antique vases on the side. If you read correctly, there was a terracotta warrior from the Qin Dynasty in one corner.

I couldn't help but widen my eyes. Now I can draw a conclusion. This guy is a typical nouveau riche. So many precious antiques have definitely been moved from the museum to my home. The Terracotta Warriors are the best evidence. And the reason for doing this is not to like these historical works of art, but just because of the four words "artistic" elegance.

Just when I felt contempt in my heart, I heard a shout: "Hahaha! It's been a long time since I saw you! Brother Song!"

Everyone looked at him and saw Kong Fansheng slowly walking down from the second floor wearing a silk nightgown. Everyone looked at him like this.

When he came to him, Li Xiaodong took the lead in attacking and said, "Brother Song? You must know that the president of Huaqing Kingdom standing in front of you! It is impossible to call him a name! Who are you a thing to call him brother?"

When Kong Fansheng heard Li Xiaodong talking to him like this, he immediately widened his eyes, looking like an angry bull, and Li Xiaodong did not let him go, staring at Kong Fansheng, who was as big as soybeans.

Song Beichuan smiled slightly and said, "Xiaodong, how can you speak like this? Now we are in an alliance, so why do you need to distinguish so clearly? I am just a little brother, so it's nothing big to say, "Brother."

Speaking of this, he reached out to hold Kong Fansheng and smiled and said, "We have a serious matter to solve this time. If we are angry, how can we talk about serious matters? It is better to forget those trivial matters and sit down and discuss the serious matter first."

While talking, he sat on the sofa beside him. Li Aike saw every move in his eyes. He had always admired Song Beichuan before, but it was all hypocritical. Through other people's dictation, he saw it today, which was much more powerful than what he thought.

He did not blame Li Xiaodong, who was standing up for him, but instead used a few words to resolve his anger.

Song Beichuan and Kong Fansheng sat on the main seat of the sofa, while the rest were sitting on the chair next to him. Behind Kong Fansheng, there was a man who appeared at some point. He looked thirty years old, with a flat head, small eyes but very vivid, wearing a neat military uniform, standing behind him with his hands on his back.

When Kong Fansheng saw Song Beichuan's eyes staring at him, he explained: "He is my guard. It can be said that he is responsible for my safety, so the conversation we only saw made him hear no problem at all. Please rest assured of this."

Song Beichuan immediately smiled. After dealing with people for so many years, the one who has been the most skilled in practicing is to pretend to be polite. No matter what, laugh out loud and then talk about the serious matters.

"Brother Kong not only has many masters, but also has countless collections in his home, which feasts me. With these precious things, he must be an elegant man with cultural heritage and loves these things."

Kong Fansheng also laughed. Of course, he could hear what Song Beichuan said were compliments, but he collected these things just to hear such compliments, not to mention that these words came from the president of Huaqing.

"I dare not take it, I dare not take it." Kong Fansheng shook his hand while laughing.

Song Beichuan also had a smile on his face and said, "But why do people with such cultural backgrounds not understand the principle of losing their lips and cold teeth?"

Upon hearing this, Kong Fansheng's face changed and said, "What do you mean?"

"You are lips, I are teeth, we are dependent on each other, and no one can leave each other."

"I know you want your troops to settle into my territory, but I can only say that I can't do it. It's better to provide me with weapons and equipment and let me deal with those zombies alone. This is also good. Your sacrifice will be reduced a lot!"

Song Beichuan chuckled and said to himself: "Ruyi's plan is good. Want to make money against me with nothing?"

"If these zombies are something that your family can deal with, why should we hold such a conference to unite against those zombies? I just want to tell you that those zombies are more terrifying than me. My army will not say that they will not attack you, even if they invade you, they can spare one of your subordinates, or even save your life. But you must know that those zombies will not spare you, they will tear all of you apart like meat grinders! And, they will turn you all into walking zombies like them! And after killing you all, they will turn their bloody mouths towards me!" Song Beichuan said calmly at the beginning, but in the end, his emotions became more and more excited, because what he said was the truth.

If he could be the president of a country, would he come to suffer this injustice? He would watch them eroded little by little by little by little by zombies. When he was surviving, he would take people to support them. However, in this way, countless people would die in an unknown way, extremely desolate way, and some would not even die, turn into zombies, and continue to massacre their own kind.

Song Beichuan continued: "I know you, I'm afraid that I will turn the gun to deal with you, or you're afraid that after the battle, I will annex you. I want to tell you that I have this idea, but I will never do this because I know the most! The seriousness of this matter, and now is not the time!"

Kong Fansheng frowned at this time. He pulled out a cigar from the drawer in front of the sofa, cut off his head, and then took out a lighter to light it. All of this was very slow. Obviously, he was considering this issue, and Song Beichuan also knew that it was difficult to make this decision.

If the two were interchangeable, it is very likely that Song Beichuan would make the same choice and never let the troops come in, because this would be declared no different from surrender.

As he sucked the clouds and vomited mist, Song Beichuan also took out a cigarette from his trouser bag, and after igniting it, he also sucked the clouds and vomited mist.

"I still think that I can deal with zombies alone, and I think this may be a scam. Zombies are not that evil at all. At least I haven't seen them, so what am I afraid of!"

Song Beichuan was completely zombie and patiently stood up and said, "I'm just coming here with kindness. Since you don't agree, there is no need for me to stay there. Goodbye!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the guard behind Kong Fansheng who actually took out his gun and pointed it in the direction of Song Beichuan.

Looking at this unexpected action, the air in the whole room seemed to have solidified.
Chapter completed!