The Orthodox Church believes that God did not distinguish between good and bad people when he created the world, only between religious and ungodly beliefs. All life is God's people, and all those who do not sincerely believe in God are guilty. It should be requisitioned and punished. If God doesn't want to do it himself, it should be done by an army of devout believers.

Anyone who is familiar with world history cannot deny the greatness and greed of the Russian nation, which gave birth to many thinkers, writers and bastards.

Across 7,000 kilometers and across eight time zones, none of them have left the country.

When Li Muye stepped off the plane, in addition to feeling deeply tired, he couldn't help but feel the vastness of this country. Coming out of the airport, Cui Kefu followed behind him with his luggage, and Jin Xiangji, who had not been seen for many days, had been waiting for a long time.

There is no need for greetings, and the two sides go straight to the point. Li Muye found a certain high-ranking official of the Far Eastern Military Region according to the contact information provided by Karelina. In addition to bringing Timov's greetings, he also sent a check for half a million dollars to the lieutenant general.

At one point, Li Muye thought that the money was too small to match the value of the role played by the lieutenant general in this matter. But Karelina said that in the intelligence community, everyone and everything has value. It is not necessarily that the higher the official position, the more valuable it is. The most important factors that determine the value are also the vision and location. The matter itself is of great value, but this lieutenant general, who has a handle in the hands of others, is only worth so much in the eyes of Timov.

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The transaction is completed, and the money and goods are cleared.

The Tumen River under the moonlight reflects the moonlight, and the Jin Xiangji standing on the bow of the ship is particularly beautiful. Li Muye looked at her, and suddenly regretted that he didn't cook raw rice with her during the days of sharing the same bed.

"Although we have the greatest army, I must admit that my homeland is a weak and unrecognized country. She pointed to the green hills on the riverside and said: "We have paid a great price to protect these thousands of miles from being taken away by the enemy, whether it is the lives of the soldiers or the wealth of the country. ”

Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, circling the national border? Li Muye despised it in his heart. This girl doesn't seem to mean much when she says this. Behind him, a warship kept trailing, and several soldiers with loaded guns were looking over with unkind eyes.

"I've already transferred the money back to Moscow, and it's too late for you to regret it now. Li Muye said in a half-joking tone: "You have been with me for a long time, you should know that I have always sacrificed my life and money." ”

Jin Xiangji shook her head and said, "You misunderstood what I meant. ”

Li Muye said: "I hope I'm too sensitive, but I don't know why, I always feel that the soldiers on the boat behind me are aiming at me with guns." ”

Jin Xiangji said: "You are a good businessman who is very capable and willing to help the people's power, and we sincerely hope to continue this relationship." ”

Li Muye thought for a while and said, "So, what do you mean ......?"

"It's not that I mean anything, but the great generals and the leaders of the Workers' Party think that I should continue to stay with you, and only in this way can I better serve the motherland. Jin Xiangji turned to look at Li Muye and said, "If we have to get something, we will do it even at any cost." ”

This is a naked threat.

Li Muye glanced at Cui Kefu beside him, this guy couldn't understand Chinese, and he had been pouring wine there. This guy is indeed very powerful, but it is too unrealistic to expect him to defend himself against the heavily armed soldiers behind him.

"It seems that I don't have a choice. ”

Jin Xiangji said: "I will take the group members with me, they are your employees on the surface, and they can protect you secretly, if there are any more gangsters who don't know whether they are alive or dead want to trouble you, I can guarantee that my group members will not let them see the sun the next day." ”

Li Muye wanted to say that Lao Tzu was not afraid of any Russian gangsters, and what he was most afraid of was you half-madmen who were fanatical in faith. But when the words came to his mouth, it became: "If that's the case, that's really good, I'm just hiring people now, and there is a shortage of talents like you around me." ”

Jin Xiangji said again: "If you need me to do anything for you, you can always ask for it." ”

Li Muye swallowed his saliva, pointed at Cui Kefu, and said, "I'll drink with him first." ”

Jin Xiangji laughed uncontrollably.

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In September, pastures and farms have initially entered the track of benign development.

With the support of the intelligence business, Li Muye's capital chain had no problems, and he successfully persevered until the harvest season.

Bai Peng presided over the overall situation in Piske, and the grain produced by the farm was mainly wheat, and he set up a joint food factory with the local processing plant, which processed the wheat into flour and then stuffed it directly into the oven to become bread, and after meeting the local government's order demand, the rest was continuously transported to Moscow and St. Petersburg and other densely populated cities for wholesale sale.

Li Muye rarely went to the grain, oil and non-staple food store in the city to work, and the place was handed over to Jin Xiangji to manage. He was involved in a training camp affiliated with a special agency of the federal government. Emphasis is placed on the use of firearms.

The land of tigers and wolves, the dance on the tip of the knife. In such an environment, it is necessary to learn a skill.

The camp instructor thought that Li Muye was a specially recruited staff member of the Federation who was about to be sent to East Asia to carry out a mission, and that he had been greeted by a big leader like Timov, so he naturally wanted to focus on taking care of Li Muye during the training process.

It is said that sharpshooters are fed bullets. This sentence failed in Li Muye. Thousands of bullets hit the air a day, what was intentionally aimed and unintentionally fired, what three points and one line excluded the virtual light, these tried-and-true shooting golden rules have become nonsense when they reach Brother Ono. As soon as the gunshot rang out, Li Muye couldn't suppress his excitement and nervousness, and crackled. No matter how much the camp instructor corrects it, it can't be changed.

In the end, it was characterized as a mental illness of a behavioral disorder by the camp doctor who thought he was smart. It's called hypershooting syndrome. I came to this camp mainly to learn shooting, but the shooting level was not flattering, and the other subjects were practiced in a decent way. No matter how harsh and arduous the training was, Li Muye completed it without any discount.

Li Muye knows the risks of the industry he is currently engaged in. The more I got involved in this business, the more I knew, and the more I realized that I had to learn some means of saving my life. During this time, in addition to learning many fighting techniques to defeat the enemy with one move, he also mastered the technique of piloting various vehicles and even airplanes.

With the advancement of training time, Li Muye's speed, explosiveness, and endurance have been greatly improved. In the final comprehensive evaluation, he received a score of four and a half points. This is a decent achievement. The camp instructors believe that this level is sufficient to cope with field tasks. Li Muye actually didn't want to leave, but the bearded instructor, who was said to be very sharp, insisted on sending him away.

It turned out that since Li Muye entered the camp for training, he only ate one meal in the canteen and stopped working. Decidenatively ordered Chuikov to contact the nearest Chinese restaurant to the camp. Fat chicken with white wine every day, all kinds of delicacies in Sichuan, Lu, Liao and Guangdong are served.

Although Li Muye is a little withdrawn, he is well aware of the importance of sharing with others in collective life. So every time I order takeout, I never eat alone. There are a total of 85 students in the same group of students in the camp, and in line with the principle of preferring not to send a circle or miss a single one, whether it is cigarettes or fine wine, each time they have a copy.

Of course, this is a bit of a nonsense, but the camp itself is a collaboration between the government and the private sector, and Timov, as the administrator of the government side, has absolute authority over the existence of the place. And now, Li Muye, as the most important friend and brother of the couple, naturally enjoys the greatest respect of Timov.

Because Li Muye was a supernumerary and had the unconditional support of Timov, a big backer, the instructor who cooperated with the government to set up the camp, did not dare to use the rules of the camp to restrain him. After a few months, seeing that this group of students had all been corrupted by Brother Xiao Ye into followers and bearded instructors, the former alpha elite had long been unable to sit still.

Finally seized an opportunity to send this plague god away, how could he miss it?

One afternoon at the end of September, Li Muye said goodbye to the camp in the warm afternoon sunshine, and 84 student brothers were reluctantly sent outside the gate. Brother Ono said goodbye to these Russian buddies who had been together for four months in a thick accent in the southern suburbs of Moscow.

Farewell, my comrades-in-arms and brothers, we will be separated. If I die in the war, I hope you can forget about me and just remember to take care of the violets I once planted in the camp. Rest assured, my friends, if I leave, I will surely die. Because I can not hesitate to risk my life or even my reputation, but I will never sell my freedom.

During this time, Li Muye settled in the camp, and after training hard, he thought about a lot of life truths. It is true that people are born free, but this freedom does not mean that it can be overflowing without a bottom line. There are times in life, and there is a place in death. Everyone has their own roots, everyone is a member of society, a child of the country and the family. There is responsibility on the shoulders, and the size of this responsibility is related to ability.

I used to think that people like Jin Xiangji were mentally ill, but now I suddenly began to understand something. The freedom of Jin Xiangji is the life they choose by themselves, which seems dull and boring, but in fact, it is like a person who knows how to drink water and know it. She is content with what she is doing, and she is very happy when she achieves something. Doing what you love is the best freedom in life, right?

Jin Xiangji is like this, and so is the instructor in the camp, what about me? Li Muye asked himself, and Nana smiled lightly in his heart. Then I remembered Chen Binghui's tragic figure before the sunset on the grassland.

No matter what path you choose in life, wouldn't life be particularly boring without struggle?

Once a person has the desire to struggle and fight against fate, he is destined not to be silent forever.

Three days later, at nine o'clock in the morning, Li Muye was sitting under the eaves of the renovated Cui Kefu house in front of the porch enjoying the warm autumn sun. Listening to Lao Cui's two daughters arguing in the yard about who is more powerful, Lao Cui or Da Xiong.

A black sedan drove on the path outside the door, and finally stopped in front of Lao Cui's house, and a bald man got out of the car. Li Muye noticed that the majestic old Cui, who was more than two meters tall, immediately trotted over to greet him as if he was a little shorter.

Li Muye has never seen this person, but judging from Lao Cui's attitude towards this person, this person must not be simple.

The bald man didn't say anything to Lao Cui, just nodded slightly, walked straight to Li Muye, and said, "Mr. Gurnov assigned me to invite Your Excellency to his manor to taste a delicious lunch, the banquet will start in two hours, please freshen up and get ready and come with me." ”

"Who is Gurnov?"