Power outages have been in place in Ukraine since late November.

The government is no longer able to pay salaries, which makes the already discontent of the power plant workers explode all at once, and they take to the streets to protest and oppose it, but what is the use?

Zhumen wine and meat stink.

Route frozen bones!

There is no electricity, let alone heating.

The Chernkovsos were also shivering, leaning on a candle, swaying in the night, enjoying a hint of warmth, Eleanor holding her son, who was holding Cando, perhaps with the help of the Labrador for warmth.

The former frowned and twitched, perhaps because he had something on his mind and felt that this was boring.

"Knock knock."

Suddenly, a knock at the door interrupted the thoughts of all the members of the family, and Eleanor turned to look at her husband, who got up, snuffed out the cigarette butt, walked to the door, opened a slight opening, and looked out carefully.

Two men in black coats stood in the doorway.

One of the men, with a cross on his face, said in a muffled voice, "Excuse me, is it Mr. Chernkovso?" ”

"It's me." He looked each other up and down, even if they were wearing overcoats, he could feel the fierceness hidden in their bodies, and their waists were bulging, obviously there was something in them.

"We are the ones who are here to pick you up, we need to leave Ukraine first, and when we reach the border, someone will take you to your destination."

Cherkovsok nodded, "Wait a minute. ”

Then he walked up to his family, hugged Christopher, kissed him on the forehead, and then hugged Eleanor with his other hand, and said gently, "You go to Sri Lanka to wait for me first, or it won't be long before we can get together." ”

"Be careful, dear." Eleanor kissed affectionately, carried the suitcase, took her son and Cando and followed the two big men, this Labrador can't be lost, it can be regarded as a family member, got into a van, and walked away.

Looking at the huge dwelling, Cherkovsok took a deep breath.

Next, let's wait for the goods to be transported from the woolly bear carcass.

Moreover, the most important thing is that he will serve as the vice president of the company when he comes up, and the people below will inevitably have some gossip, and he has to find a few school officers or generals with good relationships to join him, and he can't be incompetent, he doesn't want to leave Tang Dao with the impression of being a moth.

Tonight...

Exceptionally cold.

……

At this time, after Tang Dao answered Cherkovso's call, he actually fell into a kind of excitement!

The stuffy bear is finally dying!

Even if he knew that the time would always come, when he joined in person, he felt that he could not resist the general trend, and now I am afraid that no one will be able to save this woolly bear, and he is indeed old enough to die.

Too many people all over the world want it to die, and even the former little brother Ma Tsai is watching with a blank eye, eager to take some advantage from it, to put it bluntly, this big head must be shared by the hooligans, then this small profit is that they rob each other.

It must be cruel then.

But it's also exciting.

This incident put his original desire to return to Somalia on hold, and it might be better to command remotely in Boston.

"But I can't swallow this bite of rice alone." Tang Dao was wearing a pair of slippers on his feet, hanging on his toes and shaking, holding a glass of red wine in his hand, and the first thought in his mind was to find Charlie.

But the old man is cautious!

Although the other party likes money, he is more rational, cares about gains and losses, and is very likely to be unwilling to cooperate, if this is exposed by the media, it will definitely be a blow to his political career.

"But, you have a good son!"

Tang Dao squinted, took a sip of red wine, and snapped his fingers, "Help me please Ben. Mr. Longfellow will come to a small gathering tomorrow, and you will tell him that I have a big business to find him, and the money he will make is enough for him to buy a big yacht and charter dozens of celebrities to have a party. ”

The little angel leaned his ears and wrote this down, and after waiting for a while, he didn't listen to Tang Dao's next command, so he answered.

…

Noisy bars twinkle with spotlights.

The girl who is used to adjust the atmosphere is twisting her waist and showing her figure, of course, as for whether there are any other services, it all depends on the appearance of the guest, if Tang Dao makes some excessive requests here, maybe the other party will agree, after all, being handsome is a lifelong thing.

Root. Longfellow threw his legs on the table, holding a bottle of red wine in his hand.

He's in a bad mood today, his credit card is still frozen, and he needs at least $400 to tip here, and it's still a friend's treat.

"Hey, man, don't you drink, do you want to lie down here?"

Seeing that he was still planning to continue drinking like this, the friend next to him was also frightened, if he drank too much and something happened, no one could be responsible.

A few people are busy getting started. Longfellow's bottle snatched down.

The latter burped, it was like being drunk crazy, and when he looked back, he slapped a lady who accompanied the wine in the face, and the other party was directly stunned, and there were stars spinning on the brain, covering his face, and he hadn't reacted yet. Longfellow threw himself on the couch, "You say, that old bastard Charlie, he's just one of my sons, why should he take care of my money!" Is there an illegitimate child besides me? ”

I can't answer that.

The main thing is that I really don't know Charlie. There are no people outside Longfellow.

A young man with earrings, a green hairstyle on his head, and a pair of glasses pushed away the beaten escort lady and sat next to him. On Longfellow's knees, he whispered, "I think you're right, you have so much family property, how many can you inherit?" Mr. Charley is also too stingy. ”

"My father is what you can say? Idiot! ”

Who knew that as soon as he finished saying this, the original muddy Ben. Longfellow sat up and glared.

The green-haired turtle was stunned, his face turned dark, and he wanted to punch the other party, but he held back his anger, and the little Jiujiu in his heart was also overflowing, "I'm sorry, my mistake, in fact, I don't have any money, this matter is easy to solve, I heard that there is a winery in your family that wants to be transferred." He paused, greedy, "How about $5 million?" I heard that this winery is already in your name, you might as well sell it to me if you keep it, and with this 5 million you can use it for a while. ”

$5,000,000!

The winery cost Charlie. Longfellow is close to $8 million in renovation, and there are still a lot of rare wines in it, and this green turtle wants to take advantage.

It's more like falling into a hole.

Root. Longfellow's right eye was half-open, and the 5 million had lingered in his mind for a long time, which was really valuable to him now with a clean face.

When a person is drunk, the cerebral cortex is unconsciously numb, the corners of his mouth twitch, he straightens up, raises his hand, and burps, "Okay!" ”

The green turtle had a happy face, and actually took out a stack of transfer documents from the bag he was carrying.

Sure enough, how many of these so-called friends can be sincere?

In the capital where interests are paramount, the so-called friends are just people who are attached to the trend, and by the way, they will fight the autumn breeze.

"Here, sign here." The green-haired turtle winked at the others.

Just as he was about to sign, a very gentle voice came, "Ben. Mr. Longfellow..."

When the green turtle and the others raised their heads, they saw several big men in suits standing in front of them, and a slightly shorter white man shouted softly.

"Man, who are you? Get out of the way..."Of course, the other party can't be interrupted at a critical point, so the green-haired turtle stood up and was about to bang people, but was slapped to the ground by the little angel.

"Shhhh Tap the sound. ”

……