"Dad, why did you come back?"

Seeing her father walk in through the back door, the blonde girl hurriedly stepped forward and complained.

Abu did not answer this question.

At this time, the cold sweat on his forehead was about to flow out, he glanced at his daughter, and then said, "Daughter, help me go to the supermarket outside to buy a bottle of vodka." ”

Katerina and Abu have a code, as long as Abu says to go out to buy vodka, then, she will leave immediately, and if Abu does not come out in ten minutes, she will immediately call the police.

"Daddy!"

At this time, hearing Abu's code, Katerina was very dissatisfied, and felt that her father was simply insane!

The young man in the living room, but a world-class professor and scholar, how could he be in danger?

It's just that Abu's expression is serious, and Katerina is dissatisfied, so she can only stomp her feet at this time, leave the house, and go to the supermarket outside.

Abu walked into the living room with heavy steps, and stopped about three meters away from Yang Yunfan, a distance that allowed him to react quickly...... Shoot, or dodge.

"Abu, long time no see! Your habit is still the same, and you like to hide a Colt pistol in your pocket. ”

Yang Yunfan glanced up at Abu, he could see that Abu was very nervous, and his right hand was in his coat pocket, with some slight bulges. Presumably a pocket pistol is hidden there.

Seeing this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a hint of mockery.

"Blood Kirin! It turned out to be you. ”

Hearing this familiar voice, Abu's mind suddenly remembered who the young man in front of him was.

Although Yang Yunfan's appearance and temperament have changed a lot, the wanton and chic meaning in his eyes is unique. Abu recognized it at a glance.

At this time, Abu took his hand out of his pocket, breathed a sigh of relief, sat down on the sofa next to him, and said, "I thought it was someone who came to my house early in the morning." Blood Qilin, you're rarely in such a hurry. I only called yesterday, and today I came to Soviet Russia in person. It's not like your style. ”

In Abu's impression, the Blood Qilin has always been in his hands, calm and unhurried, like an elegant hunter, and rarely so impatient.

"The stakes are high, and I have to be anxious. ”

Yang Yunfan explained casually, and then looked at Abu and said, "Abu, is there any news?"

Abu opened a bottle of vodka from the table, poured himself a glass, and then motioned to Yang Yunfan if he wanted to, seeing Yang Yunfan waving his hand, he first took a sip before saying, "I heard a little news." ”

"Oh?"

Yang Yunfan didn't expect Abu's efficiency to be quite high, and he couldn't help but be very satisfied at this time, and said with a smile: "Abu, since there is news, let's just say it." I won't break my promise easily. It can be seen that your daughter admires academics and wants to be a scholar herself. It's just that in Siberia, you also know it...... The education here is really not very good!"

Abu nodded, was silent for a moment, and said, "In addition to my daughter's education, I have one more condition. I hope you don't think I'm greedy!"

"On what terms?"

Yang Yunfan didn't care about Abuti's conditions at all, and with Abu's vision and status at this time, he couldn't put forward many conditions.

"In addition to sending my daughter to England, I want a million dollars to spend my old age on. Abu's face struggled for a moment, and then he was a little embarrassed. He used to be a warrior who was not afraid of death and a brave mercenary, but as he got older, he no longer had any ambitions, only the fear of life.

Poverty, disease...... Almost a fate from which he could not escape.

Hearing this, Yang Yunfan laughed and said very happily: "Abu, I'll give you five million dollars! As long as you can give me valuable news!"

"Thank you, Blood Kirin!"

Abu thought that Yang Yunfan would refuse, and he would be a mercenary to take on tasks, but he hated the kind of mercenary group that had to move in the inch, with Yang Yunfan's current status and identity, it was too easy to crush him.

However, Abu also knew that Yang Yunfan was a very nostalgic person, so he dared to mention it more.

At this time, the conditions have been met, and Abu spoke: "I haven't found the specific residence of the martial god. But I got a piece of news, that is, in November every year, the Beixuan Society wants to buy a batch of medicinal materials. These medicinal materials are specially used for the cultivation of martial gods. And the medicinal herb merchant has now come to Krasnoyarsk. To be more specific, I have no way to inquire. All I know is that those medicinal herb merchants are from China. ”

"Huaxia's medicinal herb merchant?"

When Yang Yunfan heard this, he couldn't help but think of Lu Changshan he had just met.

In terms of his status in the medicinal materials industry, Lu Changshan may cooperate with the people of the Beixuan Society.

He nodded, took out a pen and paper, wrote a phone number on it, and handed it to Ab: "Your message is quite valuable. When you want to withdraw money, make this call, and someone will arrange it for you. Any country in Europe, it should work. ”

After speaking, Yang Yunfan stood up and left Abu's house.

After Yang Yunfan left, Abu eagerly picked up the phone and dialed the number Yang Yunfan gave him.

"Hello, this is Xinghai International, the president's office. Pls sir, who are you?"

On the other side of the phone, the operator saw that it was the number from the Soviet Union and Russia, and hurriedly asked in beautiful Russian.

Xinghai International: What is this?

Abu frowned, and then spoke, "Yang Yunfan asked me to make this call, saying that I could make an appointment for five million dollars in all of Europe." Is it true?"

When the operator heard it, it was only five million dollars?

Our Yang Shaohui will give a special explanation for such a small amount of money for five million US dollars?

Is it true, you ask?

It's a ridiculous joke!

Although he wanted to complain in his heart, the operator still said elegantly: "Of course, if you need it, five million dollars, at any point in time, any bank account, within two hours, it will be credited." ”

"Okay, thanks. ”

Abu was relieved when he heard this.

It's just that he hung up the phone, but his mood was extremely complicated.

When did the Blood Kirin become so rich?

Five million dollars, without even blinking an eye, and throwing it to yourself?

Didn't he just open a few bars in Huaxia? Is this bar business so profitable?

Could it be that because he became a miracle doctor, he made a lot of money?

However, even if he wins the Nobel Prize, that prize money seems to be more than one million US dollars, right?

Abu scratched his head, unable to figure it out.

All he had to know was that the Blood Qilin had really given him five million dollars, and that would be enough!

Five million dollars!

Such a huge sum of money made Abu's head congested for a long time, and he was dizzy.

At this time, he suddenly had some regrets.

If he had followed Yang Yunfan all the time and did not return to Soviet Russia, he would have become a rich man at this time, right?