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I have to say that Vladimir's action of lighting a cigarette with US dollars made Rickilenko and several other rich second generations feel quite domineering and chic.

At the beginning of his evening at the bar, Kirenko couldn't help but light a 100-dollar bill to light his cigar.

The lights of the bar were rather dim, and when the poor hundred-dollar bill was burning, it immediately attracted the attention of many customers in the bar.

However, Rykilenko's action also caused quite unnecessary trouble, and as soon as he took a hard sip, he saw four or five white men surrounding him. These white men were all wearing tight vests, and the pimples and flesh on their bodies were also piece by piece.

Their faces were menacing, and their eyes were extremely unfriendly.

One of the guys also has the flag of the United States printed on his chest, and there is no doubt that these guys are from the United States.

After an afternoon of negotiations filled with the smell of gunpowder, Vladimir had no good impression of the Mikoyans and the Middle Easterners.

"Hey, buddy, you just lit a cigarette with dollars?" The guy at the head is also very burly, and the tone of his voice makes people sound very unhappy.

Rykilenko didn't look at these guys at all, he just let out a breath out of his nose, "It's me, what's wrong?" ”

The other party was displeased: "Which country are you from?" ”

"Mao Ziguo." Rickilenko took another gentle puff of the pure-tasting cigar, and then flicked it lightly, and the ash flicked directly into the leg of the leader of the United States.

"You're looking for death." The people of the United States didn't expect these Maozi people to be so arrogant, and they dared to flick the soot on themselves.

In a fit of rage, the impatient Mi man swung his fist at Rykilenko.

As a child of the fighting nation, Rykilenko is naturally not afraid of the Mi Guoyan, and he also has bodyguards at the scene, but these bodyguards are still a few seats away from them, and now he can only go first.

Vladimir saw Rykilenko fighting with the Mi people, and in an instant, he only felt that the blood in his whole body became extremely boiling as if it was ignited, and at the same time the passion was immediately awakened.

As soon as he got up, he swung his fist at the guy closest to him.

The guy was also about to punch Vladimir, and the fists of the two men slammed into each other.

Although Vladimir is taller than this guy, this guy is obviously stronger than him, and the green tendons on his neck are bulging one by one.

After a few rounds, Vladimir felt a little overwhelmed, and if he hadn't been quite agile, he would have been beaten into a bear.

And their bodyguards saw that the young master was fighting with someone in the bar, so they immediately got up from the booth and ran over.

When Vasily found the young master Vladimir, he was already at a disadvantage.

Vladimir also spotted Vasily on the side, and when he was about to ask Vasily, a special soldier, to beat up this bastard, who expected that the voice of the system sounded in his head.

"Please ask the host to receive the task, do not use others to fight with the Mi people, the task is completed with combat skills +20, and physical fitness +20."

"+20 for fighting skills and physicality?" You have to know that you have been using the system for two days, and basically what time and time the reward value is given, who would have thought that today's special system is like a mad dog, and it actually gave so many rewards at once.

It's no wonder that this system is called the Super Fighting Nation System, which is the result of these things that can stimulate male hormones in men.

Vladimir instantly became extremely excited as if he had been injected with chicken blood.

"Vasily, you go aside, I'm going to have one-on-one with him."

Vasily was about to make a move, but when he heard such a sentence coldly, he had to give up because of the authority of the young master.

Perhaps the opponent sensed that someone was about to sneak attack, or maybe his physical strength was also a little exhausted, and when the opponent was a little inattentive, Vladimir raised his knee fiercely and pointed it at the guy's abdomen, and the opponent who was caught off guard fell to the ground in pain.

In an instant, a full sense of accomplishment rose from the bottom of Vladimir's heart.

Vladimir felt his burning blood and even began to feel like a faint fryer.

However, at that moment, he felt a dark shadow leap in front of him, and then he was hit in the head by an unusually hard object.

Vladimir only felt a muffled thump in his head, as if he had fallen to the bottom, and then his body became a little shaky, and he only said "fuck ......" halfway, and his body fell straight down.

Seeing this, Vasily and Viktor, who were on the side, immediately joined the battle.

When Vladimir woke up, he found himself lying in the hospital.

"It's over?" Looking at Vasily and Viktor, Vladimir asked.

Vasily and Viktor looked afraid, they didn't protect the young master when they went out this time, and they would definitely be cleaned up by the boss when they went back, if they lost their jobs......

Vasily and Viktor couldn't believe what they would do if they lost their jobs, after all, an annual salary of $500,000 was enough for their entire family to live a prosperous life.

In Mao Ziguo, there are not a few retired special forces like them, but there are a few people who can be as lucky as them.

"It's over." Vasily said with a frown.

"Shet, lost?" Glancing at Vasily and Viktor's weeping faces, Vladimilton felt bad.

"Win." Victor scratched his head.

"Shet, what are you doing with a sad face when you win? What a disappointment. Although Vladimir felt a pain in his head.

"It's hard to go back, young master." Vasily said bitterly.

"What's this, it has nothing to do with you, help me up, Shet, Rykilenko, how many bastards are they?"

"They would have gone back a long time ago."

Vladimir's face was full of indifference, "It's okay, just win the battle, those Mi Guokees, you have to beat them up." After saying that, Vlamykiel took a few dollars directly from his wallet and threw them to the bodyguard.

I don't care that the personal bodyguard can't deal with it after I go back, Vladimir cares a lot about the reward given by the system, and I really want to complete this task, but I was beaten and stunned halfway, and I don't know how the system decides.

Clicking on the system with his mind, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that his physical fitness and fighting skills had increased the number of points rewarded.

Vladimir thought to himself, "If you add a little more, it will definitely not be a problem to clean up two or three by yourself." ”

The next morning, when Vladimir met with his father Maxim, he was still found by his old man to have his head peeled open.

"What's going on? Vladimir. Maxim's face immediately changed.