"You're giving me a chance? Let me save the country? Hahaha, how old are you? Is there a grandson of mine? Hahaha, have you grown your hair? Hahaha, why are you asking me to save the country? Do you think you are the president of Russia? Do you think you are Stalin? Hahaha......"

Ivanovich pointed at Zhou Yang and smiled backwards, out of breath.

Zhou Yang raised his hand, and a light flashed in his palm.

The bottle in Ivanovich's hand shattered with a "bang".

But the wine in the bottle still retains the shape of the bottle, and it is caught in the hands of Ivanovich!

Ivanovich's laughter stopped abruptly, and he looked at the frozen wine in his hand in dismay.

Zhou Yang hooked his fingers, and the wine bottle-like wine flew into his hand, and it burned on his palm, like a bright torch, illuminating Zhou Yang's face and stinging Ivanovich's eyes!

Ivanovich muttered: "The trick needs to be good, but the trick won't save Russia!" ”

"I'm a wizard!" Zhou Yang held the torch and stared at Ivanovich, "I'm going to fight Dasok now!" You know Dasok! ”

Ivanovich subconsciously sat up straight, "Dasok, that's a big group, I heard that the relationship with Yerich is very close, you want to go to war with Dasok alone, it's completely crazy!" ”

"What about you? Did you go crazy? Zhou Yang said in a deep tone, "Dasok and other oligarchs are parasites that only lie on Russia's body and suck blood, and only by completely removing them can Russia be saved!" And Dasok is the biggest of all the parasites, because it has a mouthpart called Yelic that helps it suck the most and best blood! Destroy Dasok and you can overthrow Yerich! ”

Ivanovich shook his head bitterly and said: "And then? And what about the overthrow of Yerich? No matter who sits in that position, it's the same, it's all the same, the country is no longer saved! ”

"Do you believe in fate?" Zhou Yang said, "I am a wizard, I see the future, so I have the confidence to fight with Dasok, and I also have the confidence to overturn Yerich." General Ivanovich, now that the god of fate has extended an olive branch to you, do you want to catch it? Do you take the money and run abroad and sit back and watch the country you love die step by step, or do you go crazy with me and try to save your country? Are you going to be a coward for the rest of your life, or are you going to be a hero, even if it's just for a few minutes? ”

"I'm not a coward!" Ivanovich slowly sat up straight, his eyes became clear, and he shot an aggressive light, "But I don't want to die in vain!" Young man, if you want to go to war with Dasok, you need the support of secular forces, so you must show enough sincerity to prove that you want others to sell your life if you talk nonsense? ”

"You are not giving my life to me, but to Russia!" Zhou Yang smiled, "Let's go, I'll take you to meet the person who can really save Russia, although he is now lurking because of the lack of military support, but he has already begun to lay out many years ago, you just need to make the choice of whether to support him, it's okay!" ”

"Where are we going?"

"The Kremlin!"

"Who are we going to meet?"

"Vladimir!"

An hour later, Zhou Yang took Ivanovich to sit at his desk at Vladimir, deputy head of the presidential office and head of the Inspectorate.

Thinking back to what happened when he came in, Ivanovich almost felt like he was in a dream.

Zhou Yang took him like that, without showing any documents, and swaggered straight in from the main entrance, all the guards turned a blind eye to the two of them.

This is indeed a powerful wizard!

The Kremlin was the residence of the old tsars, and later it has been the political heart of the Red Empire, and now it is the seat of the Russian government.

But this magic circle obviously had no effect on the young boy in front of him.

Vladimir was taken aback by the sudden appearance of an uninvited guest, but the middle-aged man with blond hair showed his extraordinary qualities, and after a brief moment of surprise, he did not shout or ring the bell to call the police, but asked: "What is the matter with you two?" ”

"My name is Zhou Yang, and I'm a wizard!" Zhou Yang briefly introduced himself.

Vladimir looked at Zhou Yang calmly, "Wizard? Is the wizard of Dassok? No, you're not, if you're a wizard of Dasok, you should go to Chubais, not me! ”

"I am an enemy of Dasok, ready to go to war with Dasok and completely destroy this freak of wizards, oligarchs, politics and gangsters. So, I need your help, Mr. Vladimir! ”

Zhou Yang looked at the middle-aged man in front of him who had already shown an extraordinary bearing, but what he remembered in his mind was what this man had done in his previous life.

Vladimir, who lived in the previous life, made a leap in the next two years, and was recognized by Yeric as his political heir, and directly relinquished all power in the millennium.

But in fact, he had already laid out the layout long before he was recognized as the heir by Yelich.

There has never been a pie-in-the-sky beauty in the world, and he was able to stand out in the turbulent political situation in Russia, not only by winning Yerich's favor and the wisdom of this drunkard!

Vladimir, who became president, spent several years consolidating power and consolidating forces, making up for the shortcomings of military support, and immediately launched a blow against the oligarchs and wizard groups, but in the end because he missed the best time, he was never able to achieve victory, but it led to huge internal friction, and let Europe and the United States get an opportunity to take advantage of it, step by step, and deploy combat forces to the doorstep.

In the face of internal and external troubles, he had to compromise with the oligarchs and wizarding forces at home in order to concentrate his efforts on external challenges.

Now, what Zhou Yang has to do is only to advance some historical processes.

"I can't help you!" Vladimir replied coldly, "Leave now, I'll give you five minutes, and I'll sound the alarm then!" ”

"I want to go, no one can stop me!" Zhou Yang said, "I don't want to leave, and no one can drive me away!" Mr. Vladimir, your ideals also need my help, so please let me finish! ”

Vladimir's gaze crossed Zhou Yang and fell on Ivanovich, who looked a little nervous, and suddenly remembered who this drunken-looking guy was, his eyes couldn't help shrinking, and fell back to Zhou Yang, and said meaningfully: "What ideals do I need you to help as a Chinese?" Even if it was needed, it should be on the European and American side, wouldn't it? ”

"I think you're mistaken, I'm just speaking for me. As for your ideal ......" Zhou Yang smiled, reached out to pick up a pen, and wrote down a string of letters.