Rise of the Wasteland Chapter 1553: Arrangement

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Licus family cemetery, Nancy, France.

Several old gray buildings, a sparse dry forest surrounds a cemetery. Hundreds of people including the Likus family and network gathered here to attend the funeral of the family patriarch Ronald Likus.

The people attending the funeral were solemn and quiet, slowly moving towards the cemetery. The immediate members of the Likus family stood beside the tomb, all sad. Among the mourning crowds, the most striking is the old Patriarch of the Likus family-the old Likus.

Old Likus is a legend of France, with a lot of ups and downs. None of his opponents is nameless nobody, and every fight is thrilling. The Likus family has gained power in his hands, and the French-Dutch consortium has also become the top force in Europe under his leadership.

In the French high society, you can not be a bird president. Anyway, the fools like Sarkozy and Hollande, who can only run, have nothing to do. But you can't help but the old Likus, he can make you straight up, and can also make you fall into hell.

It ’s just that Old Likus is too old. He defeated all his opponents, but he could n’t resist the call of God. After his son Ronald came to power, everyone felt that an era had passed.

But now ... Ronald is dead, and old Likus actually stood up again. The old man, who was dying to maintain his life by intubation, could actually shake off the bed and wheelchair, and appeared on his son's funeral with a cane.

Although old Likus ’s abducted hands were trembling, but he was not tired from standing for a long time, he spoke hoarsely but calmly, with clear and agile thinking. Dying man.

The news spread at the funeral as if a wave spread throughout Europe. On the same day, all the relevant stocks of the French-Dutch consortium rose on the trend, soaring several points, and the market expressed great confidence in the old Likus once again.

And after the funeral, the old Likus slowly walked into a small church beside the cemetery. In front of the church stood a man and a woman. The man is Zhou Qingfeng, the woman ... In addition to Ai Jielin, the younger daughter of old Likus, there are several young women in the family around it.

Ai Jielin is still innocent and romantic, she is leaning on Zhou Qingfeng with a box of cookies in her hand. Every cookie must be bitten by Zhou Qingfeng before she can eat it. From time to time she would kiss Zhou Qingfeng and eat the crumbs of his mouth.

The other girls around Zhou Qingfeng are embarrassed, but they dare not leave. They even have Ronald's daughter, but this meeting will please their grandfather's enemies under the order of grandpa. Only Safija, the little slave girl, was more calm and followed Ai Jielin.

"Young man, I am so happy to see you. Your medicine is very good. I feel like I am ten years younger. The doctor said it was a miracle. My organs, my bones, my brain, my cardiovascular , Almost everything is improving. "

Old Likus looked very happy, and then whispered, "Are you going to sell this medicine in bulk?"

"There is no such plan. We only provide this medicine to our closest friends." Zhou Qingfeng said.

"Very good." Old Likus nodded in satisfaction. Although it is a bit constrained by people, if such amazing drugs become all over the street, he is a little unhappy. This is something that truly represents status.

"I will return to China in two days. The follow-up cooperation will come in contact with specialized personnel. They will be more suitable for negotiation than me." Zhou Qingfeng is actually here to say goodbye.

The news made Old Likus a little caught off guard, but could not keep it. He turned to Ai Jielin and asked in a low voice: "You can take Ai Jielin away, she needs you."

Alas ... Zhou Qingfeng sighed and turned to look at the French girl with big eyes, Shen Sheng said: "Ai Jielin has recovered her memory, she is fully capable of becoming the next generation patriarch of the Likus family. I can't take her away. "

Ai Jielin holding the cookie was suddenly stunned, angry, grieved, sad, and various expressions were changing on her face. She wanted to disguise but it was difficult to hide in front of Zhou Qingfeng, she could only hate and asked: "Why are you so cruel to expose all this?"

"Everything I carry makes me cruel." Zhou Qingfeng tried to hug the French girl and kiss her forehead. But Jiejie Lin pushed him abruptly, scolded ‘I hate you’, and cried away.

Biscuit crumbs sprinkled with Zhou Qingfeng, the scene was extremely solemn. He brushed the duster and said to old Likus: "I'm sorry, apologize to Ai Jielin for me. By the way, help me take care of Safiya. She and Ai Jielin are very close together, and I can't take her away.

"I think you should apologize yourself." Old Likus was also very angry, trying to suppress his anger. With such a low profile, a big man like him still can't retain Zhou Qingfeng. This made him very angry.

Zhou Qingfeng can only nod slightly and apologize again, slowly leaving the graveyard of the Likus family. At the last moment when he looked back, Ai Jielin stood in the tears in the graveyard staring at him.

A Maybach was parked outside the cemetery, and four other people from Wasteland were sitting inside the large car. After Zhou Qingfeng came back, the car started to leave. His complexion is not so good, he dare not even look out of the car.

Butcher is driving, Lena is manicure, Katrina is flipping through a magazine, only Minsk is a little restless after seeing Zhou Qingfeng.

"Okay, Minsk, just say something. If you hold back like this, I will be anxious for you." Zhou Qingfeng is not a good time, especially don't like to see Minsk's rhetoric.

But Minsk opened his mouth a few times but still did n’t know what to say, until the driving Butcher looked at his rearview mirror and said for him: "Minsk wants to stay, he wants to go back to Ukraine with Eliza. Eliza It was his wife, he said he did n’t want to go back to Wasteland to fight. "

Minsk looked embarrassed and looked at Zhou Qingfeng begging, "I'm sorry, Victor. I'm really sorry, I can't lose Eliza. I don't want to take her to fight Wasteland. I beg you ..."

Zhou Qingfeng scratched his head and interrupted Minsk ’s words, “Brother, I understand what you mean, I understand all of these. I will not force you, I can give you a sum of money so that you can and Eliza Shu A comfortable life. But I also have a requirement that you must settle in China. "

Wen Rou Xiang is a hero tomb. Since seeing the wood-like Minsk appearing with Eliza, Zhou Qingfeng feels that his brother is afraid he does n’t want to fight anymore.

Some people value money, some power, and some family. Minsk has already experienced a rich and powerful life. Now he doesn't want to take the risk of guns, bullets and rain, he wants to live with his lover.

After hearing that Zhou Qingfeng agreed to leave, Minsk suddenly smiled. He has no idea where to settle, and he lives in China even safer. Although it will inevitably be monitored, it is at least better than Ukraine, which is full of war and poverty.

Make sure that Minsk is going, and Zhou Qingfeng looks at Katrina again. To be honest, he can accept Minsk to leave. But if Katrina is gone, he is afraid of going crazy.

Han Niu is reading a magazine. After sensing Zhou Qingfeng's's gaze, he lightly wrote a sentence: "I want to take my parents back to Wasteland. I have made it clear to my father.

He feels that this is a legend of the century, a new journey after the era of great navigation, and an adventure that must not be missed. He was excited like a child all night without falling asleep. He can't wait to marry me, you can't get rid of it. "

Zhou Qingfeng rolled his eyes and suddenly felt that his old man was actually quite reasonable.