"Third uncle, this friend of yours, must be saved?" George suddenly sat up straight, swept away his usual cynicism, and asked seriously, "You know, the other party is Sergei, a demon who kills people without blinking." ”

Li Yundao smiled and didn't answer directly: "If you are captured by Sergei at this time, will my second brother come to save you?"

The blond and blue-eyed French young man actually tilted his head and thought about this question carefully before sighing: "It seems that it must be saved!" said that, he lay on the bed and made an exaggerated action of crying and grabbing the ground, "God, I must let the handsome guy in Madrid wait for me to go back and soak him......"

Li Yundao glanced out the window, the sky was getting dark, and said: "In this way, let's go separately first, and contact us in time if there is news, I must contact a local friend, otherwise it will be difficult to find out where Sergei hid people." ”

George sat cross-legged on the bed and looked at Li Yundao with a depressed expression, "Are you sure that friend of yours is still alive now?"

Li Yundao shook his head: "This kind of thing is difficult to confirm. But since the death of Sergei Jr. is inseparable from him, old Sergei will not let my friend go to God easily. ”

George nodded approvingly this time: "According to Sergei's perverted character, he is definitely going to torture your friend for a while......" Halfway through his words, George shuddered, "The old KGB guy, the method of torturing people is not the slightest ......"

When night falls and the neon lights come on, Moscow at night takes on a completely different charm than during the day. When he left the airport in the afternoon, Li Yundao bought an English version of a map of Moscow, and on the way from the airport to the hotel, he had already memorized the whole map. The taxi driver who was called by the hotel desk was still a bearded man, and could only communicate in simple English, and when he heard Li Yundao say that he was going to the most interesting nightclub in Moscow, the bearded driver immediately had a knowing expression, and half an hour later, Li Yundao stood in front of the door of the "Night Red Square" in Moscow's local gold cave.

"Night Red Square" takes its name from "Red Square", which means Moscow's Red Square at night. Red Square is no less politically significant to Russians than Tianan#Gate Square in the minds of the Chinese, and it is clear that this top-notch nightclub in a battle-helmet-like dome has a hand-eye-to-eye figure behind the scenes of its "Night Red Square" plaque.

"Hello sir, we are here for members only. "The Russian man in front of the door is polite, his words are magnificent, and his fluent English alone surpasses many nightclubs of the same level.

Li Yundao was stunned, and really wanted to speak, when a woman wearing a scarf and hat suddenly appeared next to him and said something in Russian.

The big man suddenly bowed, and apologized to Li Yundao in English: "Sir, I'm sorry, I didn't know you were Madame's guest just now, please come in!"

Li Yundao was in a fog by what he said, and turned his head to look at the "lady" next to him who was no less tall than the great Bodhisattva of the Cai family, but her face was covered with black veil, and the light was weak at night, so it was difficult to distinguish her face.

"Come in with me!" the woman known as Madame suddenly hooked Li Yundao's arm and said in Chinese.

Li Yundao frowned slightly, but he still followed him into this top nighttime ecstasy place in all of Russia.

The building is so well insulated that you can't hear anything outside, but when you lift the heavy curtain and open the thick wooden soundproof door, a deafening bass blast hits. Smoky, sound and light, hysterical hugs and screams of young men and women, accompanied by the flickering of light and shadow and the hoarse roar of the sound control DJ, it seems that you have arrived in a prehistoric society that does not hide the most primitive desires of human beings.

The lady seems to have a special status here, and the people who saw her at the scene automatically gave way, and the staff would bow slightly to show respect, cross the dance floor from the side, and come to a relatively secluded private room.

"Close the door. Madame turned her back to Li Yundao and said lightly.

Li Yundao was puzzled, but he still closed the wooden door as he said, and the bass rhythm points outside the door still came in from time to time, but it gave people the illusion that it was terrifyingly quiet.

"Sit down!" Madame slowly sat down on the sofa, took off the hat with the veil, and the originally dimly lit private room seemed to brighten up instantly.

Even Li Yundao had to admit that when this woman was young, she was definitely a first-class beauty in all of Russia. Even at this moment, the years have only left some traces of time in the corners of her eyes, and other than that, a face that is so delicate that it is impeccable is almost flawless.

It's just that her expression is very cold, not cold, but the kind of indifference that sees through the world, as if everything in this world has nothing to do with her, she is just alone, coming in the wind and going in the snow.

"Vodka?" she said, holding the bottle and saying only three words.

Li Yundao nodded slightly, it's okay to drink some wine, at least if you stay for a while, you won't hesitate to move.

"Rest assured, they haven't found out who you are yet. Madame said lightly.

Li Yundao frowned: "You know me?"

Madame pushed a small half cup of vodka in front of Li Yundao and said coldly: "I don't know." ”

Li Yundao picked up the wine glass and took a sip, this legendary high-strength wine is indeed hot and spicy, but there is still a gap between it and the 65-degree two-pot head in old Beijing, put down the wine glass, he said honestly: "It's not as good as the two-pot head." ”

Madame looked up at him: "The courage is really not small, but there seems to be a problem with the brain." ”

Li Yundao looked at her in surprise: "What?"

"Do you know what this place is?"

Li Yundao shook his head.

Madame said: "This is the most profitable field under Sergei. ”

Li Yundao's pupils shrank suddenly, and the three-edged knife in the palm of his lowered left hand was slightly cold.

"Don't be afraid, I have no ill will towards you. On the contrary, I will help you. Madame tilted her head and drank almost half a small glass of vodka, her face unchanged.

"Help me?" Li Yundao was a little surprised.

"Do you know who I am?" Madame changed the cold expression on her face and suddenly laughed, but the smile gave people the illusion of a biting cold wind.

Li Yundao shook his head, at this time, he felt that it was better to say less.

"You're cautious, that's a lot like what he described. Madame regained her cold expression, "Sergei is my father, and in your Chinese words, I am Sergei's daughter-in-law." ”

Li Yundao's body tensed instantly, and he was only an arm's length away from his wife.

"Relax! I'm not done yet. Madame glanced at him, "Your friend, Victor, well, his Chinese name is He Dahai...... He's my ex-husband......"