All Robert has to do is turn this billion rubles into dollars!

According to the official listing, 15 rubles is equal to 1 US dollar!

The official hanging of one billion rubles is only more than 60 million!

But the Soviet banks will certainly not allow the outflow of funds, so they can only use the black market to launder money, around 1978, the price of the black market is about 1 US dollar equal to 20 rubles, in 1991 it was about 1 US dollar 40 rubles ~ 70 rubles.

In other words, Robert's money can only be exchanged for a maximum of 25 million US dollars, and the money grabbed by Gao Jianjun can only get 750,000 US dollars in the black market, which is worth about 3.75 million RMB according to the exchange rate of 100 US dollars = 523.33RMB!

It's also a huge amount of money.

Sure enough, the most lucrative of this is still written in the criminal law. (Be sure to go the right way!) For the sake of the family and happiness, you must not think crankily and save your life. ）

Kamenev didn't delay the money.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the money arrived.

Robert went downstairs to the lobby and called Tang Dao on the landline.

"Boss, I've got it." He moved his body half a circle, rested his elbow on the table, and turned a commemorative coin on his right finger for the defense of Moscow, which he had seen on the street before, an old woman wearing an old Soviet military uniform of World War II selling this medal, I heard her say that her husband died three years ago, this medal was his favorite, it was originally intended to be a memorial, but now... I ran out of money, so I thought about coming out and selling it.

It was bought by Robert for $500.

Maybe this guy...

Holy's heart is overflowing.

"I'll give you a call, contact him, and ask him for help." Tang Dao's tone was light, and he reported a series of numbers, Robert read it silently a few times, wrote it down, and listened to the other side continue, "After you get this money, you call Felix 1 million US dollars, and ask him to recruit some capable lawyers, form a lawyer team, and then find a place to be an office." ”

This is what Tang Dao has thought about a long time ago.

Those who do business may be sued one day, and the lawyer team is indispensable.

"Understood." After Robert answered, he hung up the phone, and when he looked back, he saw the front desk staff looking at him, his eyes were full of eagerness, Robert raised his eyebrows, and took out a copy of Andrew Jackson ($20) from his pocket, he thought the other party was asking for a tip, but who knows, the other party shook his head, leaned forward, and said in English, "Sir, I heard that you want a lawyer?" ”

He's nervous! Even clinging to the edge of the front desk.

Robert didn't say anything, frowning, the other party overheard him talking?

As soon as he saw that he was not happy on his face, the man panicked and hurriedly waved his hand, "Sir, I... I didn't mean to, I just wanted to say, can you give me a chance, I'm also a lawyer, I'm a graduate of the Moscow Law School, I have a deep understanding of Western law, I used to work as a lawyer in Western institutions. ”

Lawyer...

Do the front desk now?

Robert was surprised, but that is, because in the 90s there was nothing impossible in the Soviet Union, and the chief designer of the Miri Design Bureau once set up a stall, and those who have experienced bankruptcy know what is really sad, because, under the tide, you even have a chance to resist, and there is no choice but to wait for death.

"Give me a chance, sir, please give me a chance." The other party began to cry.

He wants to live!

The bear of the USSR is dying, he doesn't want to be buried with him, what is he studying for? It's not just for the money! In order to live better in the future, but now? Rather, it was like an empty ideal, full of platonic deception.

Seeing this, the employee not far from Robert thought that he was in some danger, so he leaned over, and this hand couldn't help but reach into the suit, his eyes were fierce, the former held the hand behind his back, stretched out his fingers, and shook it gently, and the two employees stood still and slowly put their hands down.

Robert glanced at the name tag on the other's chest.

"Vissarion Grigorievich Belinsky!"

"I'm sorry, sir, but I don't think you're a good fit to participate in our business." Robert refused anyway.

Vessarion hurriedly said, "I know, but, I just want to live!" Whatever you do, as long as you can take me out of Moscow, I don't want to be here anymore, please. ”

"Are you bold?" Robert asked suddenly.

Vissarion was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said, "Great." ”

"See the car in front of the hotel? Smash his glass for me, and then beat me up on the people inside, and I'll take you with me. Robert lay on the front desk, his left thumb behind a little back, and said in a low voice, the latter raised his head, and sure enough, he heard a black medium-sized car outside, and several people could be seen flashing inside, gritting his teeth, picking up a bottle of wine from under the cabinet and gurgling a few sips, throwing his clothes on the table, picking up a chair from the side of the table, roaring at the surprised eyes of customers in the living room, going out, and smashing down the windshield!

Suddenly, the glass slowly died criss-crossing cracks.

Still dissatisfied, Vesarion jumped on the hood, kicked his heel against the glass, and then jumped on the roof of the car and jumped.

Four big men ran out of the car in an instant, trying to pull him down, but Vesarion seemed to be slippery, as if it was getting more and more excessive, stretching out his middle finger and provoking everywhere, this ability to pull hatred is not small.

Robert watched the excitement inside, hooked his tongue in his gums, laid down his watch, and looked deeply at the guy who got out of the car.

Those four people stared at him for days.

When he really doesn't know? At that moment, one of them scolded and shook his hands and walked towards the bathroom next to the living room, and peeked at Robert.

Robert winked at the two employees, who bowed slightly, pretending to be careless.

The man was washing his hands inside, and when he saw the two employees coming in, he raised his eyebrows, twitched the corner of his right eye, and his heart jumped, but he still pressed his calm, rubbed his little thumb, and the employees occupied the left and right sinks, and the air seemed to be quiet all of a sudden.

The former took a deep breath, shook off his hand, turned around and left, and it was at this moment that the employee on the left strangled him from behind, covering his mouth, and the other person punched him in the stomach, and instantly became confused, clutching his stomach and screaming.

The two employees dragged him inside and squatted down, locked the door, and punched and kicked him, trying to get something out of his mouth.

This guy just doesn't gnaw, his bones are hard, but the people in Thesavior are all like Tang Dao, good people, of course this does not advocate violence, what was just an illusion just now, they just pressed the button to flush the water, and then pressed his head into the squatting pit.

"Sir, wash your face, do you think you remember anything?"

"Woooooo

……

Robert looked at his watch, the drama outside finally ended, Vissarion was pressed to the ground and beaten wildly, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and finally the hotel manager rushed over to help him out, but this must face a high amount of compensation, Vissarion covered his face, his face was full of pain.

Just then, two employees trotted over, one of whom whispered a few words in his ear.

"Are you sure?" Robert asked, frowning.

"Sure."

TMD！

These people turned out to be members of a local gang in Moscow?!

I don't seem to remember what I had in touch with them, do I?

Robert wrinkled his eyebrows, thought for a moment, put down his sleeves, put it in his pocket, and walked towards Vessarion, pushed away the manager who was scolding his mother in Russian, and pointed to the smashed car, "How much is this car?" ”

It's abrupt and straightforward.

The remaining three looked at each other, and one of them had an East Asian face and a man said, "30,000 rubles!" ”

This is completely a lion's mouth, 30 thousand rubles? Du Te was able to buy a tank in Moscow, but he still asked the employee to go to the room to get the money and drop the whole bag at the other party's feet, "I bought this car, how can there be so much nonsense to say." Then he turned to Vessarion and said, "Keep smashing!" Smash him clean for me. ”

Vessarion's face flushed.

He heard that many Russian tyrants have used RPGs to bombard sports cars, but after all, he heard that now there is a person who spends 30,000 rubles to buy a car just to smash it, and he has really never seen this kind of "local tyrant" style.

"If there is anything, rush to come, don't do something sneaky, who are you, I also know, want to know who I am, ask directly, but I advise you not to be too curious, curiosity kills the cat." Robert walked up to them, pulled gum out of his pocket, stuffed it in his mouth, and squinted comfortably and smiled.

The man with the East Asian face was stunned for a moment, as if he had thought of something, he looked left and right, and his heart was groaning, there was one less person, and he had just taken two steps forward, and the employee stood in front of Robert, faintly revealing a pistol.

"Vissarion, we've changed it, next time, I'll let you touch what a tank is." Robert laughed, and as soon as he turned around, his face was very ugly, and he did not want to have a grudge against the local gangs in Moscow, because they were notoriously bold and notorious.

They are currently mainly smuggling cars, and they heard that the Berlin police chief's Mercedes was lost and found in Moscow four months later.

It's just that in the 80s, they were still suppressed and didn't dare to speak up, and now since the beginning of 91, their crime rate has been rising, and it has gradually changed from a stage of seeking wealth to violence.

His only thought now was to get things in order and leave.

……

"Where's Kulich?" The East Asian man asked.

"He said he went to the bathroom." One of them said, and after the three of them looked at each other with ugly faces, they ran towards the toilet, and without forgetting to carry the money, they saw Kulich in the bathroom, who had been beaten into a dog.

Immediately angry!

In this generation, when they have been beaten like this, they are about to rush up to fight.

"Take Kulic and go back and tell the boss that this idea is tough."

"Thoroff!" Someone shouted in dissatisfaction.

The East Asian man frowned, "Listen to me!" The voice was raised, and although several people were unhappy, they could only grit their teeth and pick up Kulich and walk out.

It's just that the body, why does it smell a little?

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