Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Hell Nuclear Bomb
"Let's toast to our riches. ”
"Haha!"
"Cheers!"
“......”
A group of people quickly dispersed.
The storm fell from the sky, and soon covered the footprints on the ground, and everything was covered in the wind and snow.
It's like, nothing happened.
In front of the blazing brazier, Enron Kardashian's eyes were full of confusion.
Until now, she can't believe that this is the country she has given everything for.
Why is this happening?
The bright eyes lost their luster, the jewel-like blue, as if stopped, the fair complexion became fairer, and the cherry red lips lost their bloody color.
At this time, Enron Kardashian is still very beautiful.
The hem of the blonde hair and the shallow collar can be seen to be fair, and it is still thrillingly beautiful.
However, it is like losing a soul, with a beautiful body empty, and no longer has the vitality that makes people want to stop being full of temptation.
How great faith is, how desperate it is when it collapses completely.
Shen Jiannan glanced at this woman who was dominated by fate, if there was anyone who was the most pitiful in the collapse of the Soviet Union, it might be these former agent kings.
He gave his soul from a young age, but in the end he fell victim to political overthrow.
To be able to come to this foreign country, which is not a person who understands the eyes, soon, the somewhat crowded living room can only be Shen Jiannan and An Ran Kardashian.
The burning charcoal fire reflected the redness of the human face, and occasionally, a crackling sound sounded, which was particularly loud in the empty living room.
Shen Jiannan stood up and walked in front of the dazed Kardashian, his eyes flashed with damn tenderness, and he gently hugged the woman who was completely shattered by his deliberately shattered faith into his arms.
There is no greater mourning than death.
Kardashian didn't react, as if she had really lost her soul, and let Shen Jiannan stroke her hair.
"Enron. We have four words in Huaxia. It's profound. The country is the world. There is a home first, then there is a country, and countless small families constitute a huge country. With the country, there is the so-called world. ”
The country is the world!
Kardashian's dull eyes moved.
"The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city is deep in spring. We are all just an insignificant pebble in the long river of fate, we still have a home, and there are people worth loving. ”
Family!
Home is the warmest place for most people.
Ice can freeze a person's soul, but warmth can bring the dead back to life.
Kardashian's eyes gradually became smarter, and her blue eyes also regained a hint of luster.
"Boss. Do you have someone you love?"
This question asked Shen Jiannan's weakness.
He himself is not sure if there is an answer.
"I think you understand that a man's love is never on the lips. ”
In an instant, Kardashian's three-dimensional and delicate face showed a smile, like melting ice, bright eyes and teeth, white complexion, and slightly red cheeks reflected by the firelight, which was shockingly beautiful.
She raised her head, bit her lip lightly, and her soft and boneless hand touched Shen Jiannan's chest.
"Boss. A man's love is not on his lips, but where is it?
“......”
During the Cold War, because Ukraine was a strategic location facing Europe, the Soviet Union deployed millions of troops in Ukraine.
But with the fall of the Berlin Wall, Ukrainian soldiers are no longer being paid. Professional soldiers are no more than bachelors who join the army with a passionate faith, and many people have elderly people who need to be supported and children who are waiting to be fed.
What to do?
You need to eat and drink every day when you open your mouth, what else can you do!
Odessa, Ukraine.
Located on the northwest coast facing the Black Sea, the port city is also an important trading port for the distribution of various Ukrainian goods, and the capital of the Odessa region.
The combination of pure white marble buildings, retro three-dimensional architectural style and modern high-rise buildings makes the city full of unique and beautiful looks. Standing in any direction of the city and looking up at the wide Black Sea in the distance, with the sea breeze blowing, it is refreshing.
Compared to other countries in the former Soviet Union countries, you can see people from all over the world.
Natives, Russians, Greeks, Jews, Bulgarians, Armenians, Germans, Koreans, Japanese, and even Hong Kongers.
Before the collapse of the Soviet Union, there were merchants from all over the world who came here to do business, and with the independence of Ukraine and the establishment of diplomatic relations with other countries, it has become the largest material distribution center in the whole of Ukraine, accounting for 50% of Ukraine's total materials.
Ships of all sizes dock at the port docks, where merchants and dock workers work together to unload or load cargo on board, and through here, goods will enter Ukraine or around the world.
Not far from the port, Peng San took a group of younger brothers to wander through the crowd of people coming and going.
Yellow skin is rare here, and it is not obtrusive.
Suddenly, a person walked behind Peng San and quietly patted him on the shoulder.
Peng San was startled and hurriedly turned around.
A young man of Chinese descent with a dark complexion, a glint in his eyes, and a long scar on the bridge of his nose, which made people feel the smell of iron and blood, grinning and laughing.
"Cousin. ”
It was Zheng Zheng, who came to Ukraine secretly.
The two exchanged simple greetings, and Zheng Zheng gave a look. The port area is bustling with people, and it's obviously not a good place to talk.
But at this moment, a young man with a flat head called out to the two.
"Hi man. Are you going to buy arms? ”
Peng San and Zheng, who were about to leave, looked at each other, not knowing who was coming.
"Guys. Do not worry. I'm not Interpol. AK, mines, grenades, pistols. What do you want?"
Arms dealers.
No, it should be said that it is a second-tier or third-tier arms dealer.
I am afraid that such a person who sells arms on the street can only be encountered on the streets of Odessa.
Zheng Zheng was relieved and glanced at the young man playfully.
There was an axe around his neck, his eyes shining with confidence, a smell of the same kind, and a tone of affirmation, as if he was very sure of his judgment.
After thinking about it, Zheng Zheng spoke.
"Anything else? We want to see it. ”
"This is not a good place. Follow me. ”
“......”
Soon, the group walked to a remote place in the harbor park.
Peng San took out his cigarette and scattered it.
But no one expected that the young man who should be an arms peddler took a puff like a hungry ghost seeing food, and then desperately smoked the cigarette in his mouth.
The squinting ecstasy felt like it was fluttering.
"Huh. I like Huaxia brand cigarettes, I haven't smoked them for a long time, more than American tobacco sticks. ”
Peng San shrugged.
I have some pity for this poor baby, who came out to sell arms, and such a big business can be refreshed by a cigarette.
Zheng Zheng obviously knows more about the Ukrainian environment than Peng San.
The Soviet troops stationed in Odessa once numbered more than 100,000 people, but since the fall of the Berlin Wall, these people have not been paid, and the soldiers need to support their families, so they naturally secretly take out warehouses full of weapons and sell them, and unknowingly in Ossad has formed an arms trading center.
Around the world, countless people come to Odessa, all of whom have taken a fancy to the weapons secondary school channels here.
With the collapse of the Soviet Union, all sides are busy grabbing luxury estates and holiday villas on the Black Sea coast, limousines in Germany and the United States, as well as privatization reforms, who cares about a military that has lost its meaning.
Spit out the smoke in his mouth, Zheng Zheng said tentatively.
"Brother. Do you have anything else besides what you just said?"
The young man rubbed his fingers.
"As long as you have money, nuclear bombs are not a problem. ”
"Ahem!"
"Ahem!"
Zheng Zheng and Peng San were both choked.
Nima.
"Brother. You're blowing a little big. ”
The young man shrugged, showing his innocence, but his eyes were aimed at the red box cigarette in Peng San's hand.
Peng San is not a stingy person, and handed over the half-pack of Zhonghua.
"Dude. Let's be serious. What goods do you have? ”
Ukrainians do not have the habit of sharing cigarettes, so the young man took a puff of his own cigarette and tasted the mellow nicotine taste.
"What I said is true. Whatever weapon you need, I can meet it. Of course, the premise is that you need to have enough money. For example, if you need a nuclear bomb, the price is clearly marked, a million dollars. As long as dollars. ”
“FUCK。 ”
Peng San couldn't help but scold.
Zheng Zheng was also speechless, a million dollars, nuclear bombs can be sold, this forced to blow up.
"Hi. Buddy. Listen to me, we don't need to listen to your bragging, we need to see things before we decide whether to buy them or not. OK”
“......”