Volume 6 [The tiger is strong even when it goes to sea] NO.63 Black and white second
Half an hour's drive.
You can see many horse-drawn carriages here, and some guys live in the suburbs. Of course, they like the feeling of driving a horse-drawn carriage. This makes people feel very comfortable and has a very stylish feeling, so as to commemorate the glory of the past.
The dilapidated family struggled again in an era, even if it was just a flash in the pan, it would make them particularly happy and have an urge to have a carnival. "Is our car parked here?" Zhang Bi was very surprised.
There is a cemetery here, not far away. In the small forest in the middle, there is a road paved with cobblestones. These cobblestones from the Black Sea are extremely smooth. In the night, the dim lights also make them shine.
Hui.
After walking along a path, you can see a hinged gate, surrounded by roses and vine branches and leaves, and winter jasmine that may be more than three meters hanging down. The yellow color is very conspicuous, even at this night. You can still see it occasionally
Some wild dogs with bones in their mouths whimpered at this side. Two guards installed silencers on their pistols and fired two shots. With a whimper, the wild dogs fell to the ground and were shoveled into the garbage truck.
"You will be surprised later." Mark laughed. Just now, Zhang Bi said he was going to have a meeting, which shocked him. Now, he also wants to see Zhang Bi.
However, Zhang Bi didn't see any thoughts. At this time, Katyusha might have called. After a casual conversation, she hung up the phone, which made Katyusha who was having a meal very depressed.
Melpova was also surprised. How could Zhang Bi have acquaintances in Georgia? It was very, very strange. Moreover, he must have bought something on Fengyue Street. The umbrella owner did not necessarily look like a good person. Chinese people are so mysterious.
? Melpova was very doubtful.
She and Katyusha were eating boringly. It looked quite rich, but Katyusha didn't appreciate it and muttered: "It tastes so bad, it's pig food."
Melpova chewed a mouthful of toast bread, and the corner of her mouth twitched. It didn't matter if she ate it or not.
Between the Holy Trinity Church and the cemetery, there is a passage in the dim hall directly below the cathedral. It may be about seven or eight meters underground. There are bright lights all around, and many people can be seen.
Just as Mark said, the vice president of this small country, Mikhanov Kurla, who is in charge of social and public welfare, was chatting with a few ladies there.
These women wearing black low-cut dresses are all as white as zombies. I heard that some women imitated ancient women. They used a toxin similar to arsenic and took it in dosage, which made their skin ridiculously white.
Of course, this is a sickly white color. But some men just like this look.
In the two autonomous republics, it seems that such women are very popular, especially among a group of middle-aged and older men.
This may be because they have experienced the history of the disintegration of the huge Soviet empire, and then the reality of democracy and freedom hit them deeply. The disgusting so-called democracy and freedom are "just a trick played by a group of politicians raised by girls, and they
It was just a stupid fish that bit the Er that sounded pretty good.
Because of this, this group of men who do not have much sense of security have a somewhat distorted aesthetic. "There are a lot of people." Zhang Ben said in a deep voice. Mark is familiar with the road here, and he has obviously been here before.
Zhong Buyu and Chen Kun were leading the way. They didn't understand what Zhang Ben meant by opening a meeting, let alone exchanging cups and cups. They were both stunned for a long time.
Before the Ming Dynasty and after the Spring and Autumn Period, all friendships were made by exchanging cups and cups. For like-minded people, the wine glasses met and the wine cups were exchanged. This was a ritual. To put it crudely, it meant drinking from the same bowl of wine.
Before the Jiang Chao Shang Dynasty, it was quite difficult for a gang to open its own branch, such as Qi Xin. After the gang was established, all the members of the gang had to be fully equipped, and the top seats were all of great importance.
Enough. The most important thing is that people who can drink a bowl of wine together can basically be called brothers.
However, there is another reason why Zhang Bi said that exchanging cups and cups surprised Mark, that is, the name of any hall is fixed.
For example, if Liu, Guan, and Zhang are sworn brothers, then no matter who they are in the future, they will no longer be sworn brothers. Liu, Guan, and Zhang's names can only be attributed to these three people.
There is another type, such as Liangshan One Hundred and Eight Heroes. This type is a different situation. Although they call each other brothers and have the title of Tiangang Disha, the Thirty-Six Stars of Tiangang is a fixed name and it cannot
It becomes Tiangang Thirty-Eight and cannot be added, but it can be replaced. For example, if the leader dies, he can be replaced by his son, and it will still be Tiangang Earth Evil!
Mark didn't know what Zhang Bi wanted to do when he opened the church. Shengran and Shengran had similar interests and even acted in the same way. They were both fierce and tough, and it was rare to meet a good person. This feeling can be described as sympathy, although it is a bit vulgar.
, but I have to admit that it is indeed the case.
Zhang Ben didn't make it clear, and Mark simply didn't ask any more questions. Anyway, he might just talk casually during the meeting. Another thing, looking at Zhang Ben's posture, I'm afraid what he was thinking was a little crazy, so Mark was a little cautious. After all,
, he knew what kind of guy Shang Hexin was, and he could let Boss Shang let him go... Hey, what kind of luck is this. Boss Shang's magnanimity has actually become bigger? Mark thought secretly in his heart.
In this scene, several people had already taken their seats. Zhang Ben sat beside him and asked, "Everyone seems to be here."
"Here, have you seen that Vice President Mikhanov, who is sitting next to him?" Mark chuckled. Zhang Ben said strangely: "Not a Georgian? He seems to be an American."
The guy spoke American with a Texas accent, had curly brown hair, a hooked nose, and sunken eye sockets. There were some bodyguards around him. After all, there were a lot of soldiers here. "That's right, an American. And he's an American."
A very famous American." Mark smiled. "Have you ever seen Americans sell Lao Maozi's T72 to African black men? "Is it a Soviet tank?" Zhang Bi asked. Mark nodded. "This guy is an arms dealer."
?" Zhang Ben said. Mark smiled clearly and said: "Exactly.
He is currently a lackey of the United States, an agent in North Africa and the Middle East, nicknamed Golden Teeth, and his real name is Bruce Turner! George W. Bush’s staff, Philip Jones, has a close relationship with him, and you understand what I mean. Hehe, where is the United States?
You can make money from it all. This son of a bitch got away with at least 150,000 US dollars from my pocket last year. Damn it, but the equipment is enough, so he made his money back."
He said it easily, but Zhang Bi was secretly frightened. He never knew that the influence of Americans could be so powerful. Mark added: "Do you know the tears of Mother Georgia? It's the one I told you about.
Gems, tears of Tbilisi. Hehe, those big thieves have nothing to do with this son of a bitch." "Don't you think that guy is unhappy? Bruce Turner." Zhang Bi pointed at the arms dealer, as if he was
Seeing someone pointing, Bruce turned his head and glanced at Zhang Bi and Mark.
Perhaps seeing Mark, Bruce Turner and Mikhanov nodded, then stood up and walked over with a smile. They were surrounded by enamel, colorful glass, and colorful mosaics on the walls.
Overhead is the cathedral's auditorium. It's ironic that this so-called holiest place has sinful activities going on underground.
The leader of the Iron Hammer, Golden Hammer Sergeyev, was also present, but it was obvious that he was not as domineering as before. He sat there in an old manner, glancing at him from time to time. He did not have the power he had back then. You must know that he is now,
But it really doesn't make too many people care. This may be a kind of sadness. It's a miracle that I can still survive to this day. "Hello, Mark."
Bruce Turner stretched out his hand to shake Mark's hand, but Mark said disdainfully: "I won't shake hands with a vampire, I will be a bad bitch at night."
Bruce Turner obviously wouldn't be angry because of this little thing. Although his followers and bodyguards looked eager to try, when Zhang Ben and Mark stood up and took a glass of juice from the passing waiter's tray, these guys
You know what it means to be majestic and powerful. Meat. These are not muscles that have been injected with hormones, but are strong, like the muscles of a brown bear. Two Chinese guys. Damn guys!
Bruce, although Turner cursed in his heart, he still said sweetly: "Oh, I don't know where this strong gentleman is from? Let me guess, it's Mark, your newly recruited team member?"
"I'm really sorry, my income is not as much as his." Mark said with a shrug.
Zhang Ben looked at Bruce Turner seriously: "Are all American arms dealers as hypocritical as Luo?"
"Although your words sound harsh, I have to admit that you are right. Just like most vampires and devils who eat and drink the flesh and blood of those poor people, as an arms dealer, I think I must first
It makes people think that I am harmless and hypocritical, but I think it is very pertinent. You are an honest person."
Bruce is not tall, about 1.75 meters tall, and there is not much flesh on his face. "The hollows of his cheeks are sunken, giving him a skeleton-like feel. His pupils are blue-green, like the salty hairtail fish from the East China Sea, which makes people a little uncomfortable."
..
But we have to admit that this guy is definitely a determined guy. Like most of the brainwashed fanatical cult members, he is only interested in profit and is also a belief.
If you can earn hundreds of millions of dollars every year, perhaps most people will choose such hypocrisy. This guy has five aircraft of different sizes, two of which are dual-use transport aircraft. "If you need anything,
From bullets to rocket launchers, I will serve you wholeheartedly." Bruce took out a business card and handed it to Zhang Bi. It read: Turner Trading Co., Ltd. Gold-plated.
After saying that, the arms dealer returned to Vice President Mikhanov and sat down with a smile, making people completely confused as to what he was doing.
Zhang Bi took out the card that Shang Hexin gave him from his body, then compared it and said: "This American guy is very impressive, but Boss Shang looks much shabby." "**! Where did you get your card?
"Mark's eyes widened and he pointed at the card in Zhang Bi's hand. Shang Hexin's name Hao Ran was on it. The iron painting and the silver hook gave him a feeling that he was about to come out.
At this time, there are many young girls around, with hot bodies and provocative behaviors. Of course, not everyone can enjoy them. First of all, you must have a little money, preferably US dollars.
However, if you have hard goods that are stronger than US dollars, such as gold, diamonds, etc., your existence value will be much higher. "Hey! Here."
Mark waved his hand, and there was a bald man wearing a priest's robe walking around, holding a donation ticket in his hand. Of course, many people threw different things, such as US dollars, pearls, lari, gems... Zhang Ben even saw gold foil.
There are also blood diamonds. This is a chaotic world that is completely incomprehensible.
The Holy Holy Trinity Church is the place where God the Father loves people. Unfortunately, the Heavenly Father does not know what a dirty ditch he is stepping on under his feet. There are many people from God.
Mark touched something in his arms. Zhang Ben thought he was going to get a gold brick, but unexpectedly, he pulled out three gold pieces, a gold nugget the size of a thumb. "Keep these two Marias for me."
Zhang Bi pointed at the two nuns behind him. They should be nuns from a convent. They are beautiful and have the charm of Eastern European beauties. They are mature but have a kind of sacred brilliance.
Mark licked his lips, pulled one over, and sniffed it between his neck and beard: "It smells so good... this is the best." Zhang Ben looked at him strangely: "Do you like the temptation of uniforms?"
"Fuck you!" Mark glared at Zhang Bi, and then suddenly asked evilly: "Don't you think it's very pleasurable to have a saint girl under you? These... are all disguises.
!”
He clicked his tongue, then put a big hand into the nun's sleeve, passed through the robe, and reached the chest.
With such an action, the nun showed no signs of resistance at all, and even looked calm.
The one next to her was shy and frightened, like a frightened rabbit. Seeing all this, she instinctively wanted to run away.
Mark glanced over with a cold look. The little nun immediately did not dare to move. Unlike the mature woman in Mark's hand, it was obvious that this little nun was much more immature. The priest calmly said in Georgian: "She is a newcomer."
The new nun in the convent was only about fourteen years old. Zhang Bi's eyes fell on this nun's face and he thought to himself: Maybe she is about the same age as Helen.
There are many beauties in Georgia, and these two nuns are considered the best.
But unlike this little nun, the woman in Mark's hands has obviously been developed a long time ago, and she should look like a woman with a divine expression, but very lustful on the inside.
Zhang Ben shook his head, a little confused, but Mark said nonchalantly: "Don't worry, the women here are very clean...and..." He paused and glanced at the little nun: "This should be a virgin
*Girl, I leave it to you, I don't like virgins very much...it's too troublesome." Zhang Bi's eyes were cold, but he asked calmly: "Are these women just left to you to deal with at will?"
Mark looked at him matter-of-factly: "Of course, what do you think? You don't think it's really a fundraiser. Don't worry, it's just prostitution. Because I want it on the spot, so it's first come, first served. But many people here are
Don't like nuns, after all... to have an Orthodox Christian blaspheme Mary... oh, how evil I am."
The animal showed a very lustful expression there, which made Zhang Bi frown. He couldn't understand what kind of guy Mark was. But it was obvious that in terms of the degree of madness, he was obviously higher than Zhang Bi.
One level one one r one one "First Mr. one one one one one one".
The little nun stood there. Her hat had fallen off. She didn't even dare to squat down to pick it up. She didn't dare to leave or move. She just stood there. Zhang Ben looked at the side and said: "Sit down, I
I won’t do anything to you.”
His calm tone shocked the adult nun. Mark kneaded her breasts and stimulated her sensitive points. Mark held the woman with a divine expression in his arms, then looked at Zhang Bi and asked: "
Brother, although consuming energy on a woman is not good for martial arts, you can’t be a Maitreya Buddha. If you don’t want to eat such a beauty, why are you waiting for someone else to do it?”
Zhang Bi smiled: "I'm not yet twenty, so I can't indulge too much. When I'm twenty, I officially become an adult, and my body is almost in shape."
Mark had nothing to say, so he could only say with a dark face: "I'm convinced, I haven't even reached twenty years yet. The world is changing so fast."
Zhang Bi saw that the little nun next to him was still trembling. He picked up the nun's hat from the ground and handed it to her: "Don't worry, at least you are safe when you are around me."
"By the way, what's your name?" Fuben asked.
"Maria, Maria, Dona. I, I am Azerbaijani." She said quickly.
"Your English is not good." Zhang Ben looked in front of him and said.
"My grandmother is from England." She lowered her head and said softly.
"I see."
Zhang Bi nodded and said nothing more.
But at this time, a tall soldier came over and asked: "Hey, buddy, how about you give this chick to me? I'll give you five thousand dollars."
This soldier has big yellow teeth and long scars on his face. It is obviously much more lethal than Zhang Bi, who has no scars. However, it is obvious that when he sees this ugly man coming over,
By that time, the little nun Masanya had begun to be afraid.
She looked at Zhang Bi helplessly. In her opinion, it would be better to let this slightly kinder-looking man lose his virginity.
She really couldn't stand the ugly man who seemed to smell bad. Maybe she would commit suicide. Of course, she definitely didn't have the courage yet. "Go away." Zhang Bi crossed his legs and crossed his hands.
On his knees, he raised his head and looked coldly at this tall guy.
Mark took a glance, his tongue was intertwining with the mature nun's tongue, and the strands of sparkling liquid were connecting together. He glanced sideways at the big ugly man, and Mark sneered in his heart: This kind of trash fish will come out to die.
I don’t know what will happen now that there are no scumbags left who were fucked. Zhang Bi’s indifference made this ugly man feel a little embarrassed and angry. “Hey, Chinaman, don’t think you are all loners, I have killed you in Kenya.
Two Chinese guys, they are as arrogant as you!" The tall, strong and ugly man pointed at Zhang Bi and yelled.
Not far away, there was a group of soldiers wearing camouflage pants and black military uniforms. They all looked at the joke and then shouted: "Charlie, it seems that your deterrence is not enough. Wait...that guy over there...is...
That bastard! Oh my god! "Mark! That's right, it's this bastard, damn...how could you attract him!" But Mark doesn't care about these bastards.
This Charlie, nicknamed Lion, has been active in Central Africa all year round. He is known as Charlie the Lion. He is a famous ruthless character and comes from the Delta. However, in Mark's eyes, all special forces with names are scum.
It's amazing, just like a scout. Anyone who joins the special forces team will be a scumbag!
Elite, that's not how it works.
"Don't you understand what I'm saying?"
Zhang Ben looked at this guy strangely.
Charlie the lion had a sense of danger. This premonition saved him many times. He thought it was Mark, so he said harshly: "Mark, your little brother looks very rude!" "Charlie, you are leaking the news."
Do you want me to fill his front teeth for you? If you want to beat him, hit him harder! Hehehehe... Anyway, I have wanted to beat this guy for a long time. Mark looked at Zhang Bi slyly and said, Zhang Bi was helpless.
He shook his head and turned to look at Mark: "Your bad taste really makes me speechless." Zhang Bi kicked him out and hit Charlie in the testicles. "Oh, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, all,"
Charlie's eyes were bulging, he covered his crotch with his hands, and then he knelt on the ground. The poor guy fainted instantly.
Then Zhang Bi stepped on his back: "It's much more comfortable this way." At the same time, he took out a big black star and pointed it at a few guys not far away: "If you think it's fun here,
I am here to accompany you, but of course, the bodyguards of those big shots are giving me a very, very big headache!"
The bodyguards all around were nervous, fearing that something bad would happen. The Vice President was right next to them, and they didn't want to die without a burial place. However, this still made people somewhat surprised. Who is this Chinese guy?
Mark chuckled, his fingers still playing with the sensitive parts of the repair in his arms, and then turned to look at Zhang Bi: "You are so useless when you cut off your descendants." "You want to give it a try too?"
"Zhang Bi put the big black star away, and he was filled with excitement. Mark laughed: "I haven't reached this point yet. I'd better go to the palace to serve the emperor, so I'd better find someone else." Zhang Bi also smiled,
He looked around and said, "Didn't you say there are good things for sale? Why hasn't it started yet?" Mark pointed to the top mysteriously: "There is still a choir singing praises up there, and the priest will leave soon."
"Father?" Zhang Ben said in disbelief: "You won't tell me that any of the clergy here are doing these dirty things!"
Mark chuckled: "Why not? What's more, there is nothing particularly dirty in this world. What is dirty in your eyes may be extremely sacred in the eyes of others!" "Are you right? We
It's a holy act, right?" Mark asked the nun in his arms in authentic Georgian.
The nun was overwhelmed with emotion and said: "This is the instinct given to us by Heavenly Father. This is the forbidden fruit in the Garden of Eden..."
Zhang Ben was stunned, his three views were almost subverted...
"A guy like you with such erroneous views should learn more," Mark said with a chuckle.
Zhang Ben had nothing to say.
The little nun next to her was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she was extremely pale and shivering. She was sitting on a chair, feeling a feeling that she didn't know whether to call it fear or relief.
Everything just happened so fast that her brain hadn't even reacted yet. It seemed like it was over. This was really... very damning.
"First of all, sir. Thank you, thank you." The little nun Maria looked at Zhang Bi. Her brown eyes had no room for comparison with Helen's. They were so different. In terms of beauty, there was no way to compare with Helen.
She's pretty, but she can't compare with Yuyi. In terms of temperament, Xia Zhen is way ahead of her.
But this little nun's facial features are very delicate, she should be a mixed-race member of the multinational army.
It is quite possible that hybrid varieties can easily produce superior varieties.
"You're welcome." Zhang Bi turned to look at her, "Why are you here?
"I, I am Azerbaijani..." Maria lowered her head and said.
Zhang Ben frowned.
"My, my family died in a fire, but I was the only one who survived." Her English was stammered, it was passable, but not very fluent.
"Can you speak Russian?" Zhang Ben asked.
She nodded, her body was very delicate. Contrary to the premature maturity of these Western women, she really looked like she was still young. It was different from Helen's. When Helen saw it
, is stunning, astonishing, and unparalleled in beauty. This Maria is weak, pitiful, and petite...
If Helen is a unique gem, then Maria is just an exquisite glass vessel. That's all. "Then speak Russian."
Zhang Bi looked at her, and then handed her the half bottle of golden wine in his pocket: "Drink some of this, it will make you feel better."
Marida was a little confused, Zhang Ben smiled and said: "There is no secret medicine in this, let alone aphrodisiac potion." Mark whispered in a low voice: "You are a saint."
It's so small that I can't do anything with it." Zhang Bi turned his head and said seriously. "Just pull it off." Mark looked at him with disdain. Zhang Bi smiled and said to Maria: "Would it feel better for Mary?
Ya nodded.
Are there many women like you here?" Zhang Bi asked.
Um..." She looked around, feeling a little scared, but in the end she didn't continue talking on such a topic. There used to be an undercover Interpol agent who asked casual questions like this, and got involved in many people. The last one was too talkative.
The girl became meat in the meat grinder...and was thrown into the Kura River to feed the fish. She was very scared.
Zhang Bi did not continue to ask questions, but just sat there. It took a long time before he saw someone brave enough to drag Charlie the lion away from him. It was indeed dragged away. It looked ugly. Mark looked at it strangely.
Zhang Bi then stopped talking and asked him: "What... do you think?" "When I used to travel in the world, what was a saying?" Zhang Bi turned his head and looked at Mark. "Fuck you,
This is not China, and it’s none of my business whether they live or die!” Mark turned to Zhang Bi and nodded: “It makes sense, then I don’t care.”
Mark chuckled and said, "That's ridiculous. This girl is worthless. You can buy two of them for five thousand dollars. That idiot Charlie wants to cheat on you, but this time he has to remember a lot." Zhang Bi suddenly said.
: "That's the priest?"
He changed the topic and looked along Zhang Ben's line. At the entrance of a passage, a priest with a holy and pious look walked in. The cross around his neck was very ironic. Oriental Orthodoxy!
"This guy's name is Chauvin. He is known as the Wall of Sighs of the Wild Dogs of War." Mark leaned over and whispered, "Although he seems to be an old loser, this old bastard is very successful in the Middle East. He has no problem getting money from Saddam.
The Sighing Wall of the Wild Dogs of War?
This title is really big enough.
Will the mercenaries go to him for confession? Or is it self-salvation?
"Ladies and gentlemen... Oh, Your Excellency, Vice President, you are here too. What a pleasure." Chauvin clasped his hands in his fists, looking at Mikhanov with a look of surprise on his face. Bruce beside him was chewing a black pipe.
, there was actually no smoke on it. He looked at the priest on the stage with a smile on his face.
Everyone burst into laughter, and the atmosphere was pretty good. At least they were not affected by what happened just now when the Chinaman kicked Charlie the Lion in the testicles. "There were too many people in the choir today, so..." Father Chauvin shrugged, with a playful expression, "Haha.
Haha, one, one, one r, there was another round of laughter. When Maria saw the priest, she could only lower her head.
Zhang Bi glanced around. The place where he and Mark were was completely different from those dignitaries. Zhang Bi pointed at a fat old man with white hair. The man had a sinister look on his face: "Mark, who is that guy? Why?"
Is there so much anger in your eyes?"
"The boss of the Hammer Gang, the bastard of the KGB in Georgia. This old guy was nicknamed the Golden Hammer, and his name was Sergeyev. He was a powerful man in Georgia before, with thousands of people under his command. He was also very powerful in Azerbaijan and Armenia.
, but recently I heard that all the main and capable personnel were dead. I don’t know where to go. Idiot, he hit the dumpling board. Mark said disdainfully. Zhang Bi was stunned: "He is Sergeyev!"
Mark looked at him strangely: "Do you know this old dog? If someone offered me 10 million, I would break his neck right away, but no one would pay. ***, how can I be unhappy?"
"Killing this kind of offal is the best way to boost your morale." Zhang Bi agreed with Mark's point of view.
Then he said: "You will kill ten million?"
Mark glanced at him with disdain: "I'm going to kill him now, and you give me 10 million?
Zhang Bi smiled and said: "Of course I won't give it to you, but if someone does, will you kill him or not?"
"Nonsense, brother, I'll give you half of the ten million. This job is so simple. Just rush in and chop off your head and leave. What kind of rich man is this? It's like picking up for nothing."
"Kirilenko, Arvaev, but I believe there can be more money."
Zhang Ben smiled and looked at Mark, who was stunned.