Rise of the Wasteland

利 France, Nancy, Cemetery of the Likus family.

Next to several old grey buildings, a sparse dry wood surrounds a cemetery. Hundreds of people, including the Likus family and network, gathered here to attend the funeral of the clan's patriarch Ronald Likus.

The people attending the funeral were solemn and quiet, moving slowly towards the cemetery. The immediate members of the Likus family stood beside the grave, each one sad. Among the mourning crowds, the most noticeable was the old-generation patriarch of the Likus family, Old Likus.

The old Likus is a legend of France. None of his opponents are unknown, and each battle is thrilling. The power of the Likus family surged in his hands, and the French-Dutch consortium became the top power in Europe under his leadership.

In French high society, you can't be President Bird. Anyway, like Nicolas Sarkozy and Hollande, who can only run for election, there is nothing to do. But you can't help but the old Likus, he can make you straight up, and you can also fall into hell.

He was just that the old Likus was too old. He defeated all his opponents, but could not resist the call of God. After his son Ronald came to power, everyone felt that an era had passed.

But now ... Ronald was dead, and the old Likus actually stood up again. The dying old man who survived by intubation could throw aside his bed and wheelchair and appeared on his son's funeral with a cane.

Although the old Likus crooked hand trembled, he stood for a long time without tiredness, but spoke hoarse but calm, clear and agile, polite and polite to the guests who attended the funeral. people.

The news spread at the funeral as if a wave had spread throughout Europe. All relevant stocks of the French-Dutch consortium rose on the same day, soaring several points, and the market was very confident that the old Likus would report again.

After the funeral, Old Likus slowly walked into a small church beside the cemetery. There were a man and a woman standing in front of the church. The man is Zhou Qingfeng, is the woman ... In addition to the young daughter of old Likus, Ai Jie Lin, there are several young women in the family.

Ai Jielin is still a naive and romantic look. She is holding a box of cookies and leaning against Zhou Qingfeng. Every cookie must have a bite by Zhou Qingfeng before she can eat it. From time to time, she would also kiss Zhou Qingfeng and eat the cookie crumbs near his mouth.

其他 The other girls around Zhou Qingfeng were rather embarrassed, but did not dare to leave. They even had Ronald's daughter, but they would have to please their father and foe under the order of his grandfather. Only Saffia, who was a slave girl, was more calm and followed Ai Jie Lin.

"Young man, I'm so glad to see you. Your medicine is very good. I feel ten years younger. The doctor said it was a miracle, my organs, my bones, my brain, my cardiovascular, almost everything Are improving. "

The old Likus seemed very happy, and at the end whispered, "Are you planning to sell this medicine in bulk?"

"No plan. We only provide this medicine to our closest friends." Zhou Qingfeng said.

"Very good." Old Likus nodded with satisfaction. Although a bit constrained by people, if such a magical drug became all over the street, he would be a little unhappy. This is something that really represents status.

"I will return to China in two days, and follow-up cooperation will come with specialized personnel, who will be more suitable for negotiations than me." Zhou Qingfeng actually came to say goodbye today.

The news caught Old Likus off guard, but couldn't hold it back. He turned to look at Ai Jielin, and whispered, "You can take Ai Jielin away, she needs you."

Alas ... Zhou Qingfeng sighed and turned her head to look at the French girl with big eyes. Shen Sheng said, "Ai Jielin has recovered her memory and she is fully capable of becoming the next generation of the Likus family. Way to take her away. "

Ai Jielin, holding the biscuit, suddenly frowned, angry, aggrieved, and sad, with various expressions changing on her face. She wanted to pretend, but was hard to cover up in front of Zhou Qingfeng, and could only resentfully 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 Ai Jielin shoved him away, scolded ‘I hate you’, and cried away.

Zhou Qingfeng was sprinkled with biscuit crumbs, and the scene was extremely dignified. He stunned and said to the old Likus: "I'm sorry, apologize to Ai Jielin for me. By the way, take care of Safia, she and Ai Jielin are in good time, and I cannot take her away."

"I think you should apologize yourself." Old Likus was also very angry, trying to anger his heart. He has such a low profile that a big man like him can't hold Zhou Qingfeng. This made him very angry.

Zhou Qingfeng only nodded a little and apologized again, and slowly left the graveyard of the Likus family. At the last moment he turned back, Ai Jielin, who was in tears, stood in the dry wood of the cemetery and stared at him.

There was a Maybach parked outside the cemetery, and four other people from waste soil sat in the large car. After Zhou Qingfeng returned, the car started to leave. He didn't look so good, he didn't even look out of the car.

The butcher was driving, Lena was manicuring, and Katerina was flipping through a magazine. Only Minsk looked a little restless after seeing Zhou Qingfeng.

"Okay, Minsk, let's talk straight. If you keep on saying that, I'll worry about you." Zhou Qingfeng was unhappy when he didn't like to watch Minsk's words stop and talk.

But Minsk opened his mouth a few times and still didn't know how to say it, until the butcher who drove looked into the rearview mirror and said for him: "Minsk wants to stay, he wants to go back to Ukraine with Eliza. Eliza is His wife, he said he didn't want to go back to the wasteland to fight. "

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

Zhou Qingfeng scratched his head and interrupted Minsk's words, "Brother, I understand what you mean, I understand all of this. I won't force you, I can give you some money to make you comfortable with Eliza Served for a lifetime ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ But I also have a requirement that you must settle in China. "

Wenrou Township is a hero's grave. Since seeing the wood-like Minsk with Eliza, Zhou Qingfeng felt that his brother was afraid that he would not want to fight anymore.

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

When I heard Zhou Qingfeng agree to leave, Minsk immediately smiled. He has no opinion on where to settle, living in China or even a safe spot. Although it will inevitably be monitored, it is at least better than the war-torn and impoverished Ukraine.

He decided that Minsk was leaving, and Zhou Qingfeng looked at Katrina again. To be honest, he can accept Minsk's departure. But if Caterina is gone, he's just going to be crazy.

Auntie Niu was reading a magazine and felt Zhou Qingfeng's gaze and said an understatement: "I want to take my parents back to the wasteland. I have made it clear to my dad.

He felt that this was a century legend, a new journey after the era of great navigation, and an absolutely unmissable adventure. He was excited like a child and didn't fall asleep all night. He can't wait to marry me to you, you can't get rid of it. "

When Zhou Qingfeng rolled his eyes, he suddenly felt that he was quite reasonable.

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