Chapter 090: It's hard to ride a tiger
The dawn pierced the darkness, but it did not drive away the clouds.
The five-star hotel, which was originally just shrouded in dark clouds, ushered in a black traffic in the early morning.
When the doors of the car closed in unison, it was like a muffled thunderbolt, making the scalp tense.
Wan Yanlie, Na Yongqin, and Lao Wenbin stood solemnly in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the hall on the fourth floor, staring at the people who came out of the head car without blinking.
For them, the people who got out of the car were some familiar characters, and they were also people who turned the clouds on the underworld in Moscow and even Russia.
"When will he come back. Wan Yanlie asked expressionlessly.
"Who knows. Lao Wenbin shrugged his shoulders quietly.
Na Yongqin said lazily: "Look at this posture, they are planning to drive us away from the point." ”
Wan Yanlie said meaningfully: "We are now a ladder in the eyes of others, everyone wants to step on us and climb into the circle of interests, this battle is very difficult to fight!"
Lao Wenbin said slowly: "No matter what, before Brother Yang comes back, we have to guard this place." Otherwise, wasn't yesterday a wasted toss?"
Na Yongqin said with a smile: "Guard, how to guard? There are not only gangsters down there, but also people from the Federal Chamber of Commerce and Industry. Tsar International doesn't have a business license at all, if nothing else, they should negotiate with us first, if the negotiation fails, the Chamber of Commerce and Industry will directly come forward to ban this place, and then we can't leave here if we want to. If all the people who come here walk out of the gate, I am afraid they will become a living target. My brother-in-law, it's really uncomfortable!"
Wan Yanlie methodically lit a cigar, straightened his broad shoulders while smoking, and said in a deep voice: "After staying in Russia for more than a year, it's time for people to know who we are!"
"Cut!"
Lao Wenbin and Na Yongqin glanced at Wan Yan Lie together, which made Wan Yan Lie, who had just posed, very embarrassed, "What kind of attitude do you two have?"
Lao Wenbin said lukewarmly: "Don't act like I'm very familiar with you!"
Na Yongqin nodded approvingly: "I feel the same way." ”
Wan Yanlie said angrily: "You think I am willing to partner with you! It's not because of Brother Yang!"
"People are coming!" At this time, Xuanyuan Qingye pushed open the door of the hall, and when he heard this, the three of them turned around and walked out of the hall with their heads held high.
The three of them, plus Xuanyuan Qingye, did not choose the elevator, but chose the stairs.
Taking advantage of the time to go downstairs, they all made trade-offs in their hearts.
When they entered the overcrowded first-floor hall, the faces of the three of them were filled with heroic expressions that looked at death as if they were at home.
The five members of the Norwich family, the big and small Pete, the little Bout of the Bout family, the representatives of the Yeltsin family, Chissov, Slman, and Peterslokaff, were sitting in the restaurant at this time, looking at the menu, without bodyguards or their subordinates.
The moment they saw Chisovselman, the expressions on the faces of Wan Yanlie and the others became a little complicated.
Chisov Slman, one of the four heads of the former Soviet intelligence service and one of the collapse of the Soviet Union, quit his job to help the Yeltsin family run the underground business, and like Peter, he also has the title of the Great, but Shrman the Great is a figure who makes the whole Russian underworld nervous.
"Mr. Shrman, long time no see. Wan Yanlie greeted Shrman respectfully.
Na Yongqin and Lao Wenbin were the same, and greeted Sleman with a very humble attitude.
Chisov Sleman is more than sixty years old, but he can't see the slightest old age in him, his figure is still burly, his aura is still pressing, and every move gives people a sense of oppression like a king.
Shrman put the menu on the table and said with a smile, "It's been a long time, and the last time I saw you, it seems that I was here." It's just that you were just like me at that time, and you were guests. I didn't expect to see you for a few months, and you have become the masters here. Mr. Wanyan, Mr. Na, Mr. Lao, don't you think you owe me an explanation?"
The three of them frowned and were silent, and the three of them knew that no matter what kind of explanation, they could not satisfy this man who could command the entire Russian underworld, not to mention, they could not give any decent explanation.
Shrman said calmly: "If you don't say it, then let me say it." Since you like it so much, I'll take care of it from now on. ”
Hearing this, the first reaction of the three was not surprise, but nervousness. Shrman, the old fox, is not a philanthropist, and behind this sentence, I am afraid that there is something waiting for them.
Sure enough, Shrman waved to his men in the distance as he finished speaking.
When his subordinates stepped forward to take out the documents from their briefcases, Shrman also said generously: "Russia is a country with a rule of law, and no matter what we do, we need to follow the legal process." Sign the papers, and this is yours!"
Three transfer documents with different contents appeared in front of the three people, including the gold mining and trading company, the Lao family's ranch and resort, and the two military scientific research institutions invested by the Wanyan family in Ukraine.
"What do you mean, Mr. Selman?" asked Wan Yanlie with a blank face.
Srmanpi smiled and said, "Don't you want this? Otherwise, it's unfair, right?"
"I think Mr. Shrman's proposal makes sense. In response to Mr. Shrman's suggestion, I will re-register this place and obtain the business license before transferring it to the three of you. Rest assured, the formalities will be completed soon, and Mr. Shrman is here with the Chamber of Commerce today!" little Pete stepped forward with a gloating face, and his words and demeanor were full of irony and at the same time, he also showed enough respect for Shrman.
Big Pete stepped forward slowly, and said in a strange manner: "If you sign this contract, then everything yesterday will not happen, and from now on you can guard this place whatever you want to call it." If you don't sign it, then I don't think people outside will let you go. Of course, you all have the ability to protect yourself. But can you protect all the Chinese in Russia?"
Peter and Little Boot also got up, and they didn't say anything, just waved to the crowd outside the window, and then heard a deafening roar of car engines.
The three of them were tied up together by Yang Mi, but at this time, Yang Mi threw them here, which made it a little difficult for the three people facing such a situation.
Whether they sign this agreement or not, the final result will be devastating.
If you sign it, the family business that you have worked so hard to run will be handed over.
If they don't sign it, then the Chinese in Russia will probably suffer an unprecedented disaster.
Shrman said lukewarmly: "You have to make a decision quickly, I don't have much time, and I have to attend a charity reception in a while." ”
"Horn Horn Horn ......"
At this moment, the motorcade and crowd that were crowded outside the hotel door gave way to it.
Escorted by four Audis, a black Zil car slowly stopped in front of the hotel.
As soon as he saw this slightly retro-shaped Zil car, Shrman's face sank.
Zil, founded in 1916 as a factory for hand-crafting cars for senior Soviet leaders.
In Soviet times, Zil could be said to be a symbol of power. However, after the collapse of the Soviet Union, the plant collapsed. It wasn't until they rebuilt a car for the Emperor that the Zil factory was reborn.
At present, there are many people who own Zil cars in Russia, and most of them buy cars for the sake of patting the Put's ass.
However, the car in front of you is not a model that ordinary sycophants can buy.
The black paint is actually the embodiment of Russian military technology, which is not only effective against radar tracking, but also resistant to incendiary bombs and high-explosive grenades, and even AK47s and rockets cannot cause harm to those sitting inside.
In all of Russia, there are no more than five people with ZIL of this color, and the Yeltsin family also has one, but it is clear that the car outside does not belong to the Yeltsin family.
Just when everyone's eyes widened, the car door slowly opened, knee-high black boots poked out of the door, and when the tall and noble Zelena stepped out of the car, everyone was dumbfounded.
"I'm not going to ...... It's really done!" Wan Yanlie ran to the window regardless of the person in front of him, wanting to see if Yang Mi would walk down from the car door on the other side.
It's a pity that the person who stepped down from the other door was not Yang Mi, but a burly blonde man with a bright smile.
Seeing this man, the expression on Wan Yanlie's face froze.
"Brother Lie, who is he?" asked Na Yongqin curiously.
"Signal Banner Inspector, Alek!" The answer to Yongqin's question was not Wan Yanlie, but Lao Wenbin.
Hearing Lao Wenbin's word-by-word answer, Na Yongqin's eyes widened in surprise, and he asked incredulously: "You don't want to tell me that this Alek is ......?"
Wan Yanlie said with a solemn expression: "That's right, it's that Alek!"
Na Yongqin said nervously: "It's over, my brother-in-law won't be killed by him, right?"
The two did not answer Na Yongqin's question, although Yang Qi was strong, but they didn't know if he had a way to face this Alek Shalibinya, who was known as a military madman.
In the eyes of the ordinary Russian population, Alek is just an ordinary genius teenager. However, only those who know the military situation in Russia know that Alek is not only a genius in mathematics, but also in military affairs!
At this time, Terina had already walked into the restaurant with Alec's right arm in her arms, and the two of them completely ignored the other people in the restaurant, so generously found a seat by the window.
"Waiter, have a cup of soy milk!"