Reverse Rebirth 1990

Chapter 1410 1430 【Big Secret】Part [-]
London, England---
A group of pigeons are flying freely in the leisure square. They are also afraid of people, but fly around people.

An old Caucasian woman was feeding the pigeons with food in her hands, looking very happy.

As bodyguards, Ruan Jun followed at a distance, while Song Zhichao walked over with Du Chunmei in a windbreaker. Hula, a group of pigeons flew towards them, cooing and asking for food.

Song Zhichao thought of a movie for no reason.

It was a very early Hong Kong comedy called "Big Cousin", starring Wu Yaohan and Wu Ma, who played a pair of old cousins.Wu Yaohan runs a restaurant, specializing in "roasted pigeons", and his purchase channel is this kind of pigeon square. He designed a pigeon cage to lure those gluttonous pigeons into it, and then caught them back when the cage was closed. The restaurant made roast squab.

Song Zhichao told this story to Du Chunmei, but Du Chunmei didn't believe it, saying, who in this world would be willing to kill such a cute pigeon?
As if there was something in the dark, a pigeon unceremoniously dropped a piece of shit in the air on Du Chunmei's shoulder.

Du Chunmei: "...?!"

Song Zhichao laughed, took out a tissue and handed it to her, "Wipe first, so how do you feel now?"

Du Chunmei pouted: "I want to eat stewed squab!"

The pigeon flew away with a clatter.

"Okay, I'm not joking." Song Zhichao looked at Du Chunmei and said, "Do you know what pigeons are most afraid of? Eagles! Every time an eagle appears, these groups of pigeons will fly away."

"But these pigeons don't know that if they organize themselves and form an army of pigeons, they can completely defeat the eagles!"

Du Chunmei laughed, "I just got a piece of pigeon droppings on it, so you don't have to be so serious, right? Do you want to exterminate all the pigeons here?"

Song Zhichao also laughed, "I'm not talking about pigeons, but about that Duke Philip Howard."

"In my opinion, the Duke is the leader of this group of pigeons. He looks tall and mighty, but he is actually timid and timid. That's why he used Little Superman and the Kang Group to block the guns."

"Britain's communication business is currently a piece of fat globally. Yankees, Frenchmen, and Japanese all want to take a bite. Do you know why?"

"Why?" Du Chunmei asked curiously.

"Because a skinny camel is bigger than a horse! Although Britain has fallen, its capital is still there. As long as you control their communications, you can control their capital! You may not believe it, but the sales of British newspapers are much higher than IT Collecting service fees! What does this explain? It shows that it is difficult for conservative and stubborn Brits to break their inertial thinking and accept new things!"

Song Zhichao vowed, "However, as long as this fortress is breached by us, it is conceivable that the door to the whole of Europe will be opened, and we can drive straight in!"

Du Chunmei blinked: "So what are we going to do now?"

Song Zhichao smiled: "So now we are going to visit that pigeon king——Duke Philip Howard!"

……

Near the River Thames in England——
Duke Howard's mansion --
On the racecourse, Duke Philip is feeding his beloved racehorse "Caesar".

At this time, the old butler walked over gracefully.

"My lord, someone wants to see you!"

When Duke Philip heard that Song Zhichao came to visit, he was obviously a little stunned. He glanced at the butler in a tuxedo and said, "Are you sure he is Song Zhichao?"

"Yes, Your Excellency, he said his name is Song Zhichao."

"That Song Zhichao from Hong Kong?"

"Yes, he said he was from Hong Kong."

"Haha, interesting!" Philip stuffed the fodder into the mouth of "Caesar", and Caesar chewed it happily.

"Let him come over, I want to see if this young man who makes Soros fear three points is not superhuman?"

"Obey, Your Excellency the Duke!" The old butler went down.

For a moment—
The old butler led a man and a woman over.

Duke Philip patted the horse "Caesar" on the forehead, "Honey, you've had enough to eat and drink, you must do your best next time in the horse race!" After speaking, he leaned over and kissed Caesar's forehead.

Caesar tossed his hooves and hissed.

Song Zhichao and Du Chunmei walked over.

"My lord, hello!" Song Zhichao greeted politely.

Duke Philip turned around and looked at Song Zhichao.

"You are Song Zhichao?"

"Yes, I am."

"Hehe, nice to meet you!" Philip held out his hand.

Song Zhichao stretched out his hand to hold it.

But Philip retracted his hand intentionally, and said, "Sorry, I forgot, I just used this hand to feed the horses with fodder. Mr. Song is a distinguished guest, so I can't be rude." His expression was full of arrogance.

Song Zhichao didn't care, and said with a smile: "It's okay, in fact, I was afraid to disturb the Duke when I came here—but seeing how happy you are feeding the horses, the Duke must have eaten and slept well during this time, so I can rest assured !"

Duke Philip's face turned cold, "What do you mean by that?"

Song Zhichao took out his handkerchief and wiped his hands, as if he felt a little dirty even if he didn't shake hands with Philip just now.

"As far as I know, Duke Philip, you should be an important member of the British Conservative Party, and many members of the Conservative Party only follow you."

"So what?"

"Then Duke Philip should have heard that your old opponent, the Labor Party, is now recruiting and preparing to win the most seats in the next general election!"

"Hehe, dear Song, this is a political issue of our British Empire, so it shouldn't matter to you?" Philip sneered.

Song Zhichao shrugged: "Even if I talk too much, I'm just curious. If the Labor Party joins forces with the Liberal Democrats, the third largest party, can your Conservative Party still win?!"

"What did you say?" Duke Philip turned pale with shock.

Song Zhichao picked his ears with his little finger, and blew on his fingertips: "Why, is there something wrong with the Duke's ears? I said it so clearly, but you still haven't heard it?"

"Bold, how can you speak to our honorable Duke like this?" The old butler standing next to him scolded.

"Shut up!" Philip yelled at the old butler in turn.

The old butler: "...?!"

It's hard to be a good person.

Looking at Duke Philip again, he stopped putting on airs and tried to put on a warm smile on his face. He said to Song Zhichao: "Dear Song, please forgive my ignorance for the offense just now! As a Duke of the British Empire, a Gentleman, I sincerely apologize to you here, and ask for your forgiveness!"

Song Zhichao smiled and said nothing. If this Philip was stubborn and still arrogant, Song Zhichao would look down on him instead. Now that his attitude has changed 180 degrees, Song Zhichao narrowed his eyes and said to himself, this ghost Philip can bend and stretch. Easy to deal with!
(End of this chapter)