The War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression Begins in Songhu

Chapter 520 Dimensional Reduction Attack (Bonus Chapter for Reader 2021...5444)

That's right! Just as the restaurant was about to open for dinner, Mike, that fake foreigner, came over again with his secretary Julie.

More accurately, they simply parked their car on the side of the road.

Neither of them got out of the car nor went into the shop; they just stood about thirty meters apart, each holding a pair of binoculars, watching Deyuelou from afar.

The reason for this was that Hu Biao had repeatedly refused before.

Especially after they tried many methods, the fact that the man still firmly refused had greatly angered the two of them.

Hu Biao? Just over six months ago, he was a homeless man struggling in the mud. Instead of kneeling down to express his gratitude for their kindness, he kept refusing.

What do you call this? Being ungrateful.

So the two of them made a special trip here to see with their own eyes how pathetic Hu Biao looked after all their methods.

Of course, they also knew that their actions would make them hated and might even get them beaten up.

So the two of them didn't dare get out of the car, they just stayed inside, prepared to drive away immediately if the people in the store rushed out.

Under their watchful eyes, the same people who had been reserving seats in the shop at noon and holding banners and shouting slogans at the door soon reappeared.

Seeing these people swaggering into Deyuelou, Mike felt incredibly pleased.

He realized he had even more tricks up his sleeve, which would be put to the test in the next day or the day after.

For example, they might arrange for professional counterfeit hunters to cause trouble at the store and then demand exorbitant compensation; or they might contact some food bloggers, have them eat at the store, and then produce a program in which they defame Deyuelou.

Let Master Qin and others file a complaint with the labor department and support them in suing Deyuelou.

Mike has used far too many of these kinds of tricks.

Just as he claimed on the phone, it wouldn't be easy for them to rebuild Deyuelou, but it would be incredibly easy to drive it out of business.

For a moment, Mike even imagined Hu Biao, who was now desperate and had no other way out, kneeling before him with his girlfriend, begging for mercy. He was so excited that he felt a little... well, you know.

That is, to pin down the glamorous female secretary Julie in the passenger seat and have some fun with her.

Just then, something completely unexpected happened...

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A small convoy of five BYD vehicles drove straight to the entrance of Deyuelou and stopped.

The appearance of these cars wasn't a big deal, because all five of them combined wouldn't be enough to buy the Maybach that Mike was driving.

The key reason is that there are quite a few passes placed behind the windshields of these cars.

Through the binoculars, Mike could vaguely make out the contents of a pass, and he couldn't help but gasp; because that wasn't a place where money or a nice car could get you in.

After the convoy of five cars stopped, only the members in the middle car did not get off.

Two cars, one in front and one behind, opened and closed with a series of loud bangs, and a group of security personnel with buzz cuts and wearing black suits emerged. They were clearly from some powerful department.

Apart from the four people who guarded the area around the car in the middle, everyone else went into Deyuelou.

One of the men in a suit who was standing guard by the car glanced in their direction and frowned slightly.

Before the other person could actually come over and say anything, Mike and Julie instinctively put down their binoculars, no longer daring to stare intently at them.

Even so, they soon saw those who had arranged the disturbance slink out one by one.

After leaving the house, these people didn't dare to say a word. They all seemed to have encountered something extremely terrifying, and quickly scattered and ran away.

Seeing this, Julie quickly dialed the number of the man in the lead, only to find that he wouldn't answer.

Even so, Mike remained completely calm.

Although he looked down on Hu Biao, that country bumpkin, he had to admit that the guy's skills were indeed quite impressive.

Not only does it taste good, but the key is that the homemade dishes and gecko medicinal wine have amazing nourishing effects on men.

Therefore, it is perfectly reasonable for such an important person to come to dinner or to entertain others, and it will not affect the plans of Xigua Capital in the slightest.

The reason is simple: if it were just a small matter...

Perhaps if the big shot is enjoying his meal, and Hu Biao takes the opportunity to beg, he might be able to help out. But when it comes to 'watermelon capital,' it's not that the big shot can't handle it, but it will require a considerable amount of effort, and he might even have to bear some responsibility.

They wouldn't agree to help so easily; they're not stupid...

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Mike's thoughts quickly changed dramatically; everything changed because the important person in the middle car finally got out after the accompanying security personnel confirmed the store was safe.

Good heavens! After seeing the man's face clearly, Mike's mind went completely blank.

All the things—the revenge and attacks on that country bumpkin Hu Biao, the successful investment in Deyuelou, being valued by the bigwigs at the company headquarters, and receiving generous rewards—were instantly forgotten.

Only one thought remained in my mind: to get close to them, no matter the cost, even if it meant becoming their dog.

As long as the other party is willing to involve 'Watermelon Capital' in the game, even if it's just a small share, it's fine.

Because the other party is Zhou Kun, a top scientist on this planet recognized as capable of developing practical 'controlled nuclear fusion' technology in a short period of time.

Mike didn't really care about the extent of the benefits that 'controlled nuclear fusion' technology would bring to humanity, or whether it would be a complete energy revolution.

What he cares about is the terrifying interest it represents.

In comparison, even if Deyuelou's future market value reaches hundreds of billions of RMB, it's nothing compared to this terrifying profit.

It can be said that Dr. Zhou Kun is the perfect target that every venture capital firm is willing to bet everything on.

Unfortunately, Dr. Zhou Kun stayed in the lab for long periods of time and never came out, so the venture capital firms didn't even have the right to say a word on his behalf, let alone discuss cooperation.

Meeting him here at Deyuelou, Mike felt that today was the luckiest day of his life.

If we can manage to persuade Dr. Zhou Kun, all the senior partners at headquarters will probably kneel down and call us "Daddy".

With this thought in mind, he got out of the car and hurriedly ran towards the entrance of Deyuelou, but was stopped by a security guard at the door.

Mike didn't take it to heart; he had already prepared himself for the possibility of not being able to get in.

So, along with Julie who arrived later, the two stayed outside the police line, patiently waiting while silently considering one point in their minds:
Before Dr. Zhou Kun comes out and leaves, I should only have a few words to say, so what should I say to move him?
It took two hours before Dr. Zhou Kun finally emerged, escorted by security personnel.

When Mike saw that Hu Biao, that country bumpkin, wasn't with the other person, his last bit of worry vanished.

Sure enough! Dr. Zhou, a top scientist, is not someone this country bumpkin can talk to; I, a professional elite, am more likely to chat with him casually.

Feeling exhilarated, Mike wanted to shout out the words he had pondered countless times.

Before he could speak, Zhou Kun stopped and gave him a deep look, his eyes filled with utter disgust.

This is what made Mike feel a chill run through his body, realizing that something was extremely wrong.

It can only be said that Mike's intuition, despite being a fake foreigner, was surprisingly accurate; because Zhou Kun turned to a middle-aged man beside him and said something in a low voice.

The sound wasn't loud, but it was enough for him and Julie to hear:

"Old Huang! To be honest, it's not convenient for me to say anything about what happened to Boss Hu."

However, the reasons I returned to China were twofold: first, my father's wish compelled me to serve my country; and second, I hoped that this nation and its people would prosper and achieve a great rejuvenation.

I envision a nation and people that have truly revived and possess sufficient self-confidence.

It is absolutely not the people at Xigua Capital who would collude with others for profit and be able to hunt for prey with impunity.

So please inform your superiors that I, Zhou Kun, am making a personal request outside of work this time, and I hope you can look into this matter.

After saying that, Zhou Kun got into the car and left indecently with the convoy.

Throughout the entire process, Mike, this fake foreigner, remained completely unresponsive, as if he were a fool, let alone uttering the few words he had carefully considered for so long.

Because he knew he was finished, and Xigua's investment in Greater China was also finished.

Despite Zhou Kun's calm and polite tone, his irreplaceable and unique position in China and the astonishing value he possesses are truly remarkable.

There's no doubt! A devastating blow, one that feels like a complete reversal of fortune, is about to strike him...

(End of this chapter)