Volume 6 [The tiger is strong even when it goes to sea] NO.35
There is a very famous gang in Georgia. When the Soviet Union collapsed in the late 1980s, its key members came from the KGB. When the KGB was split into two in the 1990s, the living conditions of agents were deteriorating, and their wages and benefits were not the same as those in the former Soviet Union.
It is simply the difference between heaven and hell.
As for the key members of the Hammer, they already had a way out in 1988.
They are very active in finding small countries in Georgia, Armenia, and Azerbaijan. They are somewhat similar to the early Yamaguchi-gumi in Japan and have a great influence on politics and economy. The symbol of the hammer is the sickle removed from the flag of the Soviet Communist Party.
The current leader is nicknamed Golden Hammer, and his real name is Sergeyev. He is a tall Slav, but he is already sixty-five years old and is far less frightening than when he was young.
But now he is also very powerful. At least those idiots in Italy can't even hope to get any advantage from him, but his life has been difficult recently.
Because of the conflict between Georgia and Russia, the Georgian authorities had an excuse to encircle and suppress them. Now it can be said that their important members have been arrested, and some political spokesmen have also stepped down. Sergeyev is in a state of distress. He needs some money to cross the border.
They have overcome the difficulties. But now how can the bank lend them money? The bank itself is somewhat unable to bear it.
So Sergeyev went to find some giants in Georgia. Some of them were wise and naturally gave away some prophecies happily. Some of them had tough personalities, such as this fat guy Kirilenko Arvaev.
How could he give money to a gang of gangsters? Unless he was crazy.
So Sergeyev decided to give this damn fat man some color. He knew that Kirilenko’s daughter was studying in China, and he also knew that China was the country that cracked down on violent crimes the most severely, but he had to take the risk, and felt that
This is an opportunity to carry out a kidnapping at a time when everyone in Zhonghai thinks that a major case is unlikely to happen. Who knows, it is a foreigner anyway. Unfortunately...his luck is a bit bad.
You know, if there is a world ranking, the gangsters in any country in the world can't compete with China's\}1, because China's gangsters are the most professional, sharpest and creative - one by one
This is where the tragedy lies, if that damn middle finger doesn't stick out. "We don't have much success, the people who want to be released on bail are too scumbag, and the bank wants to repossess some of our properties, so we are in a lot of trouble."
Sergeyev was drinking vodka and warming himself by the fire in front of the fireplace. There were some grilled sausages beside him. He was a little tired. His big bald head looked like Khrushchev, the "friend" of the Chinese people. His lips were thick and he was covered with turbans.
He was wearing a blanket and a pair of leather boots.
"Isn't there a thousand more Dauphin at Seryosha's place?"
Sergeyev asked his assistant.
"He committed suicide and his children are missing."
This time, the bald black boss and former KGB agent did not get angry. He poured vodka into the low fire of the fireplace. With a bang, the flames suddenly became bigger.
He muttered: "Now all vodka is produced in China. Is it possible that even US dollars are produced there? Damn Chinamen, they ruined my good deeds."
Cursing, he held the crutch in his hand and sat down in front of the desk. Someone turned on the floor lamp next to him. The gang leader thought for a moment: "That fat guy Kirilenko has many prophecies and billions of dollars. It's a pity.
We couldn't get it, and we would have succeeded." "Am I getting old?" he said to himself. "Shavin was a very powerful young man, but he unexpectedly died at the hands of a Chinaman."
One of Sergeyev's right-hand men was Shavin, the poor guy who was shot in the head by Yang Bo on the first day of the kidnapping. He had received special training in Belarus. It's a pity that this Eastern European boy died.
The place is really terrible.
The most important thing is that their identities are all fake, so they can only send their ashes to the country where they fake their identities. It's nonsense.
"Now many people have stepped up their vigilance. The economy is in recession. Many shops have closed down and the streets are empty. Except for those Chinese guys who are still selling things, it is impossible for us to rob them. It is obvious that they do not have a lot of money.
"
The assistant pushed up his glasses. He is studying for a master's degree in economics and management in Russia. He has been paying for the accounts of Hammer for the past few years. In the past, Hammer was very prosperous and made a lot of money.
However, with the advent of the economic crisis and the rampant plundering of the Americans, their domestic production costs have become very high. Many people are buying cheap Chinese products. Even if the quality is a little worse, at least they are easy to use, right?
Therefore, many times, small countries will feel trembling when big countries take small actions. The Yankees are in vain because they fight against aircraft carriers to negotiate with you.
What the Chinese sing is red-faced, they dance with the red tickets, and then they say to you with a smile: With free trade, our goods are very cheap... That's it. The underworld... it also has to follow the market economy.
"Convening a meeting, I think we have to let people know that our Hammers are not easy to mess with. If we continue to send people to China, I have decided to let that bastard Kirilenko Alvaev know that in Georgia,
He is not a God!" Sergeyev immediately seemed to be possessed by Mussolini at this moment, waving his crutches and running around. Zhonghai, hospital.
The bodyguards saw Zhang Bi and looked at her with caution. Zhang Bi said in Russian: "We are here to visit Melpova, Alvaev's father. We are her classmates and friends." The bodyguards asked
: "What's your name?" "Zhang Bend" "Wait a moment.
There is a bodyguard when you enter. The ward is very spacious, and there is nothing special about the special ward. However, it is very quiet and the decoration is very unique. For patients, this feeling is particularly important.
Kirilenko, Alvaev is a fat man wearing a hospital gown. His body is still weak. He has many tubes inserted into his body, including nutritional solutions and catheters underneath. He can't speak very well yet. He can only whine.
The sound is a bit like the roar of a desert lizard, which is unpleasant to hear. "Dad, are you feeling better?"
Melpova looked at the fat old man with red eyes, "It's my fault, I'm very sorry." She said slowly, a little choked.
Kirilenko also seemed a little excited. He wanted to laugh, but his muscles were obviously deformed. He could only blink hard and make a whining sound. But looking at his eyes, Melpova believed it.
Coexistence loves himself so deeply, even if he is not good at expressing it. When he heard that his daughter had been kidnapped, everything was shattered. He felt that everything about him was gone, except his daughter.
, he can ask for nothing.
But now, his daughter appeared in front of him intact again, and he was really happy. He wanted to say to Melpova: It's okay, lovely girl, as long as you are well, I will be relieved.
"Miss, there are some people outside the door who say they are your classmates and friends." The bodyguard came in and whispered.
The black guy next to him stood silently and silently. He didn't know much about talking, so he just stood there stupidly. However, he felt that Melpova today was really surprising. It turned out that she would be like this too.
Sad. "He said his name was Zhang Bi."
Although the bodyguard's pronunciation was not very correct, Melpova still knew who was coming, and nodded: "Let them come in." The bodyguard nodded and went out, saying to Zhang Ben and the others: "Go in."
In fact, there are some plainclothes policemen around, but out of respect for our international friends, we let these bodyguards guard us. This way, they feel more relaxed.
Helen looked at these bodyguards with some surprise and thought to herself: I didn't expect that Melpova had bodyguards at home.
After Zhang Bi and Xia Zhen Helen entered, Melpova stood up and came over to Zhang Bi and said: "Thank you very, very much, really, thank you very much!" "It's okay. It's a small matter." Zhang Bi said easily.
Melpova suddenly hugged Zhang Bi, buried her head in front of Zhang Bi, cried for a while and said: "If it weren't for your appearance, I really don't know what would have happened, let alone what would have happened to my father. I really
I don’t know how to thank you!”
Xia Zhen was startled. Xia Zhen and Helen on the side stared at all this. Xia Zhen muttered in a low voice: "You don't have a leg? Who are you kidding? Huh! Stop talking and you will die."
Ah." Zhang Ben turned to look at her. Xia Zhen groaned, really wanting to bite this sultry man to death. Helen was even more unbelievable and exclaimed in her heart: This Georgian is so unrestrained.
Zhang Bi and Melpova separated slightly. He lifted the fruit basket, then stood between them and whispered: "These are some fruits."
Then he put it on the shelf on the side, and then Zhang Bi went over and looked at the fat man on the hospital bed. When he was about to say hello, the two of them were shocked when they saw it. "It's you?!" Zhang Bi exclaimed.
One ping-0
Kirilenko and Alvaev's eyes widened even more. Zhang Ben's face was so familiar and so impressive that his heart almost stopped beating again. Chinese Tiger!
This word popped into his mind instantly, and he was a little excited. This monster appeared here. Did he come to harm himself? Did he come to kidnap his daughter? Melpova whispered
He said to Kirilenko: "Dad, do you know him? He was the one who saved me.
Kirilenko's eyes almost popped out of his head. The fat man couldn't believe it. In his opinion, the Chinese tiger, which was no different from a murderer, actually saved his daughter. And it seemed that this was not a joke.
But it’s true. God... Satan can also turn into an angel. Can the devil also sing hymns?
"I really didn't expect that you are actually Melpova's father. Although your surname is Alvaev, I didn't think of it. It's really... incredible. The world is really small.
Zhang Ben said helplessly.
Helen, who was nearby, also recognized him and said in surprise: "It's that fat guy from Georgia.
Kirilenko saw the most beautiful girl on the Daphne again, Helen. He was immediately convinced that he had seen it right. It was obvious that the combination of Chinese tiger and Helen was the only one in the world.
Too conspicuous.
Kirilenko was really excited, but he was very happy. At least this Chinese tiger was well-intentioned and did not have evil thoughts... Wait, classmate?! This Chinese tiger is still a student?! God
Ah, this is not a dream!
Kirilenko Arvaev, the Georgian steel king, can be considered well-informed, but there is no doubt that anyone who sees such a thing will collapse.
A Chinese student is actually the murderous devil on the Daphne? He is the strongest in hand-to-hand combat, and he is also the kind who beats everyone to death in sword combat! Chinese students are so scary...
Of course, Kirilenko would not foolishly think that all Chinese students were like this. If they were all like this, the Chinese would have conquered the sun. He trembled, moved his lips, and made a purring sound. "Dad, you are welcome."
What do you want to do? Melpova whispered. Kirilenko shook his body, but was speechless. Zhang Ben said: "He wants to drink water." Kirilenko nodded, obviously,
Zhang Bi was right.
Zhang Ben took out a bottle of water from his handbag and said, "If you trust me, drink from this bottle of water. It's good for your health." Zhang Ben looked at Kirilenko, the fat guy. Melpo said
The baby hesitated, but the fat man nodded. Melpova shook the bed, supported Kirilenko, and fed him water.
Xia Zhen said strangely: "It's that weird water again. Why do you have so much water?"
"None of your business." Zhang Ben glanced at her and said disdainfully. "Huh! Give me a bottle tomorrow. It's so good for your skin." As she said that, she held her chin with her hands, making a cute and shy look.
."Aren't you ashamed with so many people watching, miss?" Zhang Bi looked at her with even more contempt and said.
Xia Zhen glared at him: "I want you to take care of it. We are naturally beautiful and beautiful. Can you take care of it?"
"How about you take a look at this Monaco beauty next to you? Do you still have the nerve to say such things after seeing her? It's so shameless." Shaking his head, Xia Zhen suddenly turned to look at Helen and asked seriously: "Tell me, you and me
"It's you." Helen replied quickly.
Xia Zhen looked at Zhang Bi again: "Look, even she admits that I am beautiful, do you care?" Shameless Xia Zhenzhen drank a bottle of water in a short time. Melpova was very worried.
Surprised, there is at least 800 ml in it, scary...
"Is there any more?" After finishing the drink, Kirilenko and Arvaev suddenly jumped out and asked after resting for a while.
Everyone in the room stared with wide eyes. Zhang Ben's mouth twitched: Fatty really didn't show up when he died. Dad!