Fan Yang has been keeping an eye on the street buildings all the way to prevent accidents.

Turning into a main road, the street that had been black-lit suddenly brightened, with a large red, blue and green neon lights in front of it, and the street sign that said Leningradskaya Street.

Almaty's power supply is tight, only 6 hours a day, the voltage is not enough and often trips, and at 9 o'clock in the evening, the lights are turned off, and the pedestrians on the street will disperse, and here it will be 9 o'clock, and there is no sign of lights out.

At this time, it was already June, the temperature was about 20 degrees, and the foreign girls on the street were already wearing short skirts and bandeau tops, standing at the corner of the street swaggering to solicit customers.

And all those neon signs, all of them have the word бар written on them, and the bar, usually with the sentence бурлеск in front of it, is a dance bar.

Like Eros, after the reforms, the repression of the lights for many years seemed to explode overnight, and the open concept of women after World War II also contributed to this momentum.

From Moscow to small villages, the dance has become a trend.

Leningrad Avenue in the past, but now, it has become Almaty's famous gold nest.

I don't know if Izumixia will crawl out of the grave in anger.

As soon as the car stopped, several groups of people from different bars approached, and some people rushed to park.

Medvedchuk flicked his army coat and exposed the Tokarev TT-3 around his waist: "Scum, get out of my way." ”

Soon the men dispersed in a hurry.

Instead, he took Fan Yang to a tavern upstairs, which was deserted, and sat in a corner of the bar and ordered two glasses of vodka with ice.

"Thanks, I don't drink. ”

Medvedchuk rolled his glass in front of him: "Then give this lady a glass of lemonade." ”

Medvedchuk is already tall, more than 185 centimeters, no matter how you look at it, Fan Yang next to him looks like a lamb to be slaughtered.

"This damn place, the power goes out at night, and only here is here, what should I call you?"

"My surname is Fan, just call me by my first name. ”

The bar owner mixed up another glass of lemonade and slid it over the wooden counter.

Medvedchuk picked up the vodka on the table and drank it dry: "I heard that you are doing things for the British?"

Fan Yang also calmed down, knowing that people must be fine tonight, and it was a big deal to pay for it.

Looking at the list of prices on the back, unlike Chinese bars, the drinking tradition here is to sell by the glass.

There are a lot of them written on it, all glasses of whiskey, red wine, vodka, plus some incomprehensible concoctions, and the prices are not high, ranging from 100 tenge to 500 tenge.

It is equivalent to 1.5 yuan, to about 8 yuan.

The cup is also a normal beer glass, plus two pieces of ice, only half a cup.

In previous years, the price of alcohol in Eros was very high, and a glass of wine like this, slightly better in quality, could drink half a month's salary of a working class.

After Gorbachev's perestroika, Western commodities intervened, so that this group of drunkards had a good addiction to alcohol.

It was also officially because of this that Gorbachev's early reforms were embraced.

Fan Yang opened the leather bag, and now this leather bag is full, in addition to more than 30,000 yuan for himself, there are also hundreds of thousands of tenge.

It is said that hundreds of thousands are a lot, but the face value of the banknote is large, 1,000 pieces, 100,000 tenge is exactly the same as 10,000 yuan.

Fan Yang took out 20,000 tenge and put it on the bar.

The money was enough to kill Medvedchuk: "No, I'm an independent trader, and I'm just a partnership with the British. ”

Seeing the stack of tenge on the table, Medvedchuk unceremoniously picked up the money and counted it, leaving only two 1,000 yuan ones.

And the remaining 18,000 yuan was happily put into his bag.

"Don't be nervous, I don't care about this, I received news that your subordinates have caused a disturbance on Oliver Visa Street, resulting in a serious injury and have been detained by our side, what do you think about this matter?"

Furious.

It's just too rampant.

Beating people on the street, arresting people on the spot, not talking about any evidence, directly arresting people, and not moving for three to five years, these people even owe excuses, and are arrogant to such an extent? Doesn't it mean that the Chinese are respected and protected here?

Fan Yang was angry even if he was a clay man, and he wanted to move out of the embassy to accuse him.

But soon, the thought was suppressed.

If others dare to beat them in the street and arrest them violently, this level is absolutely taken into account.

"Can that show me the way?"

Medvedchuk glanced at Fan Yang, and couldn't help but look at Fan Yang a little higher, and said with a smile: "Because they violated my country's public security regulations and entered the country illegally, these two people may be deported and permanently denied visas in the future, according to the process, I will notify the embassy of your country tomorrow." ”

"Is it just deportation?"

Fan Yang understood, this was to give himself a dismount.

With regard to this kind of foreign dispute, the local authorities actually have no law enforcement powers, and can only be temporarily detained and then handed over to embassy personnel.

To be deported, it is also a channel for the Chinese side to repatriate.

And to have a little dispute, it can be said that it is too easy.

There must be countless twists and turns in between.

"Deportation is not enough, what about three to five years in prison?"

"I'm sorry, I thought your country didn't have the relevant law enforcement powers, what about the evidence, what about the crime?"

"The crime is not simple, as long as you want, is ZSXX enough?"

A chill rushed from the tail vertebrae to the door of the head, and the vest was soon soaked in cold sweat.

Looking at Medvedchuk's eyes, there was already a hint of hatred.

As he spoke, Medvedchuk took out a pack of Chinese cigarettes from his pocket: "This was found on the two of them." ”

When Fan Yang saw it, his head buzzed, this was the batch that the fat man brought into McDonald's.

wiped his forehead, only felt weak in his hands and feet, but he never expected to be involved in this matter.

I can't figure out ZSXX, how can I use the packaging of cigarettes?

What Fan Yang didn't know was that Kazakhstan ZS cigarettes were basically in a semi-open state, and even if they were found by the border guards at checkpoints or patrols, they would only ask for bribes.

The border brigade of Kazakhstan is also amazingly corrupt, not only will it not be checked, but it will also make an agreement with these ZS traffickers to provide convenience.

And the greater the value of Chinese cigarettes, which means more bribes.

Usually in a batch of cigarettes, only half of the number is xx, and more than half is real cigarettes.

Medvedchuk has been observing Fan Yang's expression, and when he saw Fan Yang with a big head and a big man, his teeth were clenched, and he sat down in his heart: "Are you familiar?"

"I did. ”

"Oh, have you ever smoked this brand of cigarette?"

"Smoked. ”

"And how much do you have left, do you mind letting him go back to where he belongs?"

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