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"What? Didn't catch someone? You idiots, you can't do such a simple thing? What do you eat? He also claimed to be a senior intelligence officer of the KGB before, and I think you are all shit-eating intelligence officers, all shit......"

Podanov was furious in his study at the villa, and the low temperature of minus 40 degrees Celsius outside, and the snowstorm still couldn't quench his anger.

Straddle rub, with a bang, the bottle placed on the table in front of him had just opened, and the old man who had drunk less than half of Louis XIII was already angry, and fell to the ground, the heavy wool carpet still could not stop the old man's anger, and the wine bottle was smashed to pieces......

The red liquid splashed from the broken wine bottle, as well as the broken glass shards, splashed on the trouser leg of the middle-aged man standing in front of the huge desk, but the middle-aged man still didn't dare to breathe.

This middle-aged man is of medium height, and his appearance is also ordinary, with wide cheeks, a big nose, chestnut hair, and short and thick stubble on his face.

He has a stout and sturdy figure, an unremarkable appearance, and no aggressive momentum on his body, and the whole person looks more like a lumberjack than a former agent at all.

At this time, the middle-aged man was standing obediently in front of Potanov, allowing the old man to be furious, and there was no joy or sorrow on his face, but more like a thick-hearted and erroneous lumberjack.

At this time, Podanov was very angry, and after receiving the fax from Friedman, he wanted to fly back to Moscow immediately and find someone to study countermeasures.

But the damn weather in the Republic of Sakha delayed his trip, the Republic of Sakha, which is located on the edge of the Arctic Circle and the Siberian tundra, has never had a warm climate all year round, not to mention that it is December when the north wind and cold snap are most rampant?

The unusually heavy snowstorm for three days and the low temperature of minus 50 degrees Celsius trapped Podanov in his villa in Taragansk and could not move, which greatly increased the anger of Potanov, who was already rushing back to deal with the crisis.

In addition, at this time, his subordinate, who had always been very trustworthy, brought the news that he failed to arrest Geriletu and that Geriletu was rescued, which was like adding fuel to the fire.

The anger that the old man had accumulated over the past few days finally couldn't help but explode at this time......

From where Friedman came from, it seems that they already knew that they had colluded with the Mongols to swallow the Erdenet copper mine.

But whether they have any substantial evidence in their hands, Friedman has played a trick with himself, and his own side has not been able to confirm.

It seems that concessions and compromises are inevitable in the construction of the Tanner Line this time, but the key is to what extent and how much to compromise.

And the negotiations they have to face must draw a bottom line for themselves, but where this bottom line is set depends on how much evidence Friedman has in their hands against them.

But the Mongols on Erdenet's side were slow to investigate the case, and they couldn't trust them, and even if they found some key contract thefts, they didn't dare to tell themselves, and they might even deliberately not tell themselves.

So if you want to know what kind of chips Friedman has, you have to find the mouse who betrayed him, but damn it, this thing is actually messed up. …,

The damn Mongol was actually rescued by a group of mysterious people, and then Potanov was completely panicked, he didn't know how many chips the other party had in his hands, which was very detrimental to the negotiations between him and Friedman later.

Decades of smooth shopping mall career made him very unhappy with the feeling of being led by the nose now, he is an old-school strong person, he likes to control others, and he does not like to be controlled by others.

In his study, Podanov was furious with his own subordinate who had come to the former KGB, and he gave vent to his anger, and after he yelled for more than half an hour, his evil fire finally came out.

Podanov waved at his subordinate and motioned for him to get out, and after the lumberjack had walked out of his room, Podanov slowly sat down on the large chair behind him.

He let out a long breath, then took a fine Havana cigar from the cigar box on the side of the table and lit it for himself, inhaling it vigorously, letting the smoke slowly turn around the tip of his tongue, the tip of his tongue all the way to the base of his tongue, and then exhaling it vigorously.

At this time, the momentum of his whole person seemed to be sprayed out by him just now, and the whole person became weak, lying lazily on the Taipan chair and not wanting to move.

At this time, there was a strong sense of powerlessness in his heart, because he knew that this time, it seemed that he might have to carry the business of the Tanner line, and he would hate it very much!

After another five or six days, the cold snap that had hung over the Sakha Republic finally began to move south, driven by the monsoon winds blowing from deep Siberia, and the sky over Taragansk, which had been snowing heavily for several days, began to clear.

Due to the snowstorm, the airport in Taragansk has been completely closed and will probably not be open until the spring thaws next year.

Podanov had no intention of staying in Taragansk, so he had a few snowplows fetched and follow the GPS instructions to get the snowplows to drive, while he took a convoy and headed south to Chita, where he was going to take a plane and go straight to Moscow to meet Friedman's old fox.

He wanted to find out what Friedman, the old fox, wanted this time.

The day after Podanov's arrival in Moscow, Friedman received his invitation, and Podanov invited him to his dacha this evening to discuss business.

Friedman, who had been waiting for more than ten days, finally breathed a sigh of relief at this time......

That night, Friedman appeared at Potanov's villa on the outskirts of Moscow, accompanied by his bodyguards, a young man with an Asian look, and two beautiful translators.

After the group arrived at Podanov's villa, Podanov did not give a few people a face, but greeted Friedman and his party very ceremoniously and warmly.

When Friedman got out of the car, Podanov even politely waited in front of his villa, and when Friedman got out of the car, he stepped forward and gave Friedman a very warm hug.

"I haven't seen you in years, my old friend, how are you doing?"

"Haha, I'm very good, it seems that you are doing well, my friend......

A burst of smiling flesh and flesh, a pleasantry of honey belly sword, Aldridge, who also got out of the car, stood on the side, looking at some scalp numbness, these foreigners, who said that they don't know how to play tricks, who said that they are very straightforward?

"Huh? This is ...... Why haven't I seen it before? ”

At this time, Podanov also seemed to notice the young man with an Asian face standing next to Friedman. …,

"Haha, let me introduce you, this is Aldridge from Tatarstan. Grachenko, however, grew up in the United States and has only recently returned. You may not have heard his name, but you've always heard of Yukos's new owner, right? ”

Friedman is like this, Aldridge was pushed to the front of the stage, and at this time, Podanov, who was standing on the side and watching Aldridge, opened his mouth wide, he never thought that the new mysterious owner of Yukos was actually such a young Asian?

"I'm sorry, I'm a little out of shape, hello! Friends from afar, Grachenko. ”

Podanov quickly adjusted his demeanor, and then stretched out his hand like Jin Xiaoqiang.

"Hello, Mr. Podanov!"

After a short exchange of pleasantries, Podanov let them into his villa, and then without any nonsense, he took Friedman and Aldridge upstairs to his study upstairs, and then asked the butler to serve hot tea and refreshments to a few distinguished guests, and then retired all the idlers and began a closed-door meeting.

When Potanov, who has been in business for a long time, listened to Friedman's introduction of Jin Xiaoqiang, he already knew that this guy must also be the main figure in this meeting, he grew up in the United States, he is still Asian, and he is still the head of Yukos, it seems that this guy's background must be not small, maybe the knife in Friedman's hand was handed over by this guy, Made, it seems that he made a mistake some time ago, and he shouldn't provoke that Yukos......

"Friedman, what do you want? I can do it by opening up the construction of the Tanner Line, and I can also do the same with the permission of the Tanner Line in the future, but I can't really open up the development rights of the entire central and eastern Siberia, because I know which places are not all mine, and where is the land that belongs to the Federation......"

As soon as Podanov came up, he opened the door and showed his bottom line, and he was ready for the worst......

As soon as his words fell, he didn't expect Friedman and the mysterious Aldridge who were sitting opposite him to look at each other and smile, and then Friedman opened his mouth.

"No, you misunderstood, dear Potanov, we don't need you to open up the development rights of Central and Eastern Siberia, don't you think that the fewer people who eat this pot of meat, the better?". ）