Confrontation in the abyss

Anson's villa is taller.They rode snowmobiles all the way up.Zhou Cho enjoys the pleasure of gliding fast in the snow with great interest.Seeing a red brick villa from a distance, it looks like a raging flame in this piece of silver and white, which makes people warm up inexplicably.It’s just that building a villa in this location can indeed enjoy the tranquility, but not to mention the high cost, the daily expenses in the villa have to be transported up from the mountain, and Anson Lorenzo has a lot of money and there is nowhere to burn it.

The door was opened, and a servant had come to clean it long ago, and it looked spotless.There was a chirping chirping sound in the fireplace, and occasionally sparks burst.The floor is covered with New Zealand cashmere rugs, and the plush is even inlaid with silver threads, making the whole living room look elegant and luxurious.

On the walls are the famous modern paintings that Anson always admired.

"Sir, do you want to eat lunch first or take a shower first?" Richard asked.

Anson smiled, "Let's have lunch first, I guess Zhou Chou can't wait to go skiing."

"That's right." Only at this moment, Zhou Cho felt that he didn't hate An Sen so much.

The lunch was simple but surprisingly delicious.Char-baked potatoes, macaroni and mushroom soup.There are no expensive ingredients, but they are cooked with care.

Going up the snow mountain road, there is a ski resort, and there is a train station with the highest altitude in the world.

This period of time belongs to the relatively cold season, and there are not many people who come to ski. Zhou Choi is very excited, and there are not many people on the entire ski slope.He rushed down the slide at full speed, landed in a whirl, splashing snowflakes.

Anson supported the pole, looked at Zhou Cho from the side of the ski run, and whispered to the bodyguard beside him, "Look at him, don't play too crazy and hurt yourself."

Not far away, a woman in a silver-blue ski jacket was sliding towards Anson with a man on her arm.

"Long time no see, Anson." The man took off his windshield glasses. His figure was tough. If it weren't for the wrinkles on his cheeks, no one would have guessed that he was over sixty.He is Corsian.His smile is charming, and the wrinkles produced by his smile reveal affinity. He is like a harmless and wise old man. No one would have imagined how many emerging potential companies have been dismantled by him, and how many experienced investors have done it. his stepping stone.

Ansen didn't shake hands with him directly, but looked thoughtfully at the smiling woman beside him.

"Hey, hello miss. The old thing beside you is almost buried, I suggest you follow me."

The woman was surprised for a moment and then laughed out loud, leaning her head on Cohen's shoulder beside her, "Honey, does Mr. Lorenzo always make jokes like this?"

"Peizhi, you have to get used to Mr. Lorenzo's jokes." Cohen looked at Zhou Thou who just turned gracefully in mid-air, "Is that Mr. Lorenzo's friend?"

"Oh, him!" An Sen glanced at Zhou Choo, "He is the heir of Yang's jewelry, and he is very interested in skiing and mountain climbing, so I brought him here."

"Yang's Jewelry... Oh, is it Dean Young? I heard that even Eva Hofsky looks at him differently!" Cohen's tone of voice meant something else.

Anson quickly shook his hand, "Dean is a veritable diamond prince. He only deals in jewelry. Don't drag him in and get him dirty. Eva will never end with us."

There are many meanings in Anson's words, which are repeated in Cohen's mind.With Aiwa's personality, if someone has a relationship with her, she doesn't need to take the risk of offending Red Scorpion to protect her.A woman is a woman after all, and Cohen unconsciously guesses that maybe Zhou Chou is the man Eva likes.

Especially when Zhou Chi landed, slid to Anson's side, and took off his windproof glasses, Cole was even more sure of his guess.Although that face belonged to an Asian, it had an elegant demeanor and an oriental sense of mystery.

"Hey, Mr. Yang, nice to meet you here." Cole stretched out his hand towards Zhou Choo.

"Hello, Mr. Sean." Zhou Choo shook hands with Cole.

Cole did not forget to introduce his female companion, "She is my girlfriend, Peggy Jane."

"You can just call me Peizhi." Peizhi's generosity made Zhou Choo think that Cole should have taken her to see many big scenes, and usually he would be brought to meet Anson's female partner, or it was really just A beautiful vase, or have a special ability.

He knew that he had to lower Cole's defensiveness and try to leave space for Anson and Cole to talk.

"Hey, you guys are chatting, I saw that the slide over there seems to be pretty good." Zhou Zhao was in high spirits, and he slid several meters in the blink of an eye.

Two bodyguards followed him far behind.Zhou Choi glanced back, and Peizhi was still intimately by Cole's side.

Zhou Cho felt the two bodyguards behind him deliberately slipping faster and driving towards a place where there were few tourists.With a big turn, Zhou Cho suddenly stopped in front of the two of them.

"I'm not a three-year-old, you don't need to follow me like this."

Zhou Tiao pressed the sled hard into the snow.

"Sir, please don't embarrass us." One of the bodyguards said.

"Are you protecting me, or is Anson Lorenzo worried that I will take the opportunity to escape?" Zhou Tiao raised his brows, and suddenly struck a fist at the nose of one of the bodyguards. Grabbing the opponent's wrist, when he was about to screw him into the snow, another bodyguard hurriedly stopped him.

Wearing a ski jacket, Zhou Cho moved slowly. Two bodyguards teamed up to hold him down in the snow, and Zhou Cho struggled desperately.

"Let me go!" Zhou Zhao was very annoyed. These two guys are very good at reaching out. They are definitely elites in Ansen's bodyguard team. In terms of decisive action, they are definitely mercenaries who have been working for many years and have a wealth of experience. Combat experience.

Four or five seconds later, the two bodyguards also seemed to feel that the attack was too heavy, and slowly let go of Zhou Tiao.

At the moment when he was free, Zhou Cho raised his elbow and hit one of the bodyguards on the cheek.He staggered back and sat in the snow, covering his nose with his hand, and the bright red blood seeped into the snow.

Zhou Cho got up and patted the snow off his body.

"Go back and tell Anson Lorenzo that your face is what I most want to do to him." Zhou Choo held his ski poles and slid far away in an instant.

The two bodyguards looked at each other, and one of them took out the intercom to contact Richard.

Richard paused, "Then come back."

At this time, Anson was chatting with Cole in a tent.

Peizhi actually brought the best Blue Mountain coffee, and when the lid of the thermos cup was opened, the whole tent was filled with a fragrant atmosphere.

"I finally understand why Cole keeps her by his side all the time." Anson said half-jokingly, taking a sip of his coffee.

"Since it's what I like, of course I have to stay by my side." Cole's words were full of meaning, and he didn't know whether he was referring to Peggy or his money empire.

"I would rather give the other party freedom. Even if the sea and the sky are wide outside, I still have to return to me in the end."

After Ansen finished speaking, he raised his eyebrows at Peizhi, "It would be more perfect if it can be served with butter cookies."

Unexpectedly, the tent was opened, and Richard walked in, carrying a thermal basket, which contained not only cookies but also other freshly baked snacks.

"Aha, here comes the cookie." Paige joked, "I finally understand why Mr. Lorenzo can't leave Richard."

"Thank you for your compliment." Richard nodded.

Before leaving, he whispered in Ansen's ear and told him that Zhou Chou had driven the bodyguards away.

Anson smiled helplessly: "The inevitable result."

In this vastness, Zhou Cho felt the wind speed.As far as the eye can see, it is covered in silver, so pure that there is no trace of blemish.

After skating for half an hour, Zhou Cho was getting farther and farther away from the camp.He stopped and fell backward with a bang.There was a creaking sound next to his ears, and when Zhou Cho raised his eyes, he saw the blue sky.

The exhaled breath covered the windshield with a layer of mist.

The sound of skiing can be heard in the distance, and an elegant and vigorous figure is getting closer.

At the moment when he didn’t see the other party, Zhou Cho was still guessing who would come to such a remote place, not to mention that in this season, the Jungfraujoch is often foggy, and ordinary tourists will not follow the instructions of the tents to go to places far away from human habitation Come.It's just that when the opponent volleyed over a small slope, with such a decisive posture, Zhou Cho guessed his identity in an instant.

The other party stopped suddenly when it slid in front of him.

Zhou Cho waved his hand, "Hey, Leslie."

The other party took off the goggles and threw them hard on his face.

"You're still alive." Leslie sat down beside Zhou Choo.

"Of course I'm alive. Anson Lorenzo guessed that you would come here with me. He wants to use the Interpol to bring down Colcien, and this time he will definitely lure Colcien to reveal some truths." Zhou Thou lazily Turning sideways, his eyes flicked across Leslie's stern profile.

"I'm worried about you." Leslie's words are always so concise that there is almost no emotion, but people like him seldom express their feelings directly, so even such simple sentences make people feel profound .

"During that operation, he seemed to put something in my ear. So I couldn't leave Switzerland with you." Zhou Tzu took a breath and covered his eyes with the back of his hand.

"Don't be impatient." Leslie took Zhou Tiao's hand and held it gently, "everything will be fine. I won't let you be Anson Lorenzo's pet."

"I won't let myself be anyone's pet." Zhou Zhao thought for a while, "I really want to know why Korsien invited Anson here to discuss business? If he didn't want to be disturbed, what kind of private club , racecourses, and even cruise ships on the high seas are fine, but here..."

Leslie pointed to the top of the Jungfraujoch, "The higher you go, the weaker the signal will be. If they negotiate at a place beyond the signal gradient, we won't be able to monitor it."

"Is there anything I can do to help you?" Zhou Zhao asked.

Leslie took out a palm-sized instrument: "If you can carry it on your body, on the Jungfraujoch, you can transmit the signal."

"No problem." Zhou Cho fiddled with the thing, "You made it look like a mobile phone."

"It's actually a mobile phone, and you can put the SIM card in it to ensure the signal is full." Leslie got up, "How long are you going to lie here?"

"I don't want to sleep forever." Zhou Tzu turned over lazily.

"It's not good to lie down in the snow for a long time. You haven't recovered from the injury from the last car accident." Leslie leaned down and stretched out his hand to stretch Zhou Chiu.

But Zhou Cho secretly played tricks and dragged Leslie down again.Leslie's skills were absolutely strong, but he had no defense against Zhou Cho, and was actually pulled down by him with a bang.

The moment Leslie fell, his elbows supported his upper body, and he didn't hit Zhou Choo.

"Do you think this is fun?"

"I think it's fun, but you certainly don't think it's fun." Zhou Cho showed a childish smile.

Leslie's face was very close to his, and the mist of his breath lingered between them.

Zhou Zhou can clearly see his elegant eyelashes and straight nose bone. If Anson Lorenzo is elegant and intellectual, then Leslie also has these qualities, but the two of them are completely different.

"I haven't thanked you yet." Zhou Cho said slowly.

There was a slight wave in Leslie's still eyes, "I didn't do anything for you, you don't need to thank me."

"You have done a lot for me. Even if I didn't see it, I can still imagine it." Zhou Tuo supported Leslie's shoulders, "When I got into a car accident, you must have rushed to the hospital very anxiously. I was taken from the ward by Anson. After taking it away, you must have thought of many ways to find me, including now."

"The rules of the game that Anson and Liszt set are that when you recover, if you want to leave, Anson should let you go."

"Aha, then Anson violated the rules of the game. I have recovered, but no matter how much I express my desire to leave, that guy still refuses to let me go. It seems that after this negotiation with Colcien is over , I should remind him." Zhou Cho's brows raised a proud look.

Two seconds later, Zhou Cho laughed to himself, "Hey, Leslie! You look like you're about to kiss me."