58. I must lose my family, or I will be sorry for the talent my parents gave me
The solution was actually a $40 million bet between him, Rykylenko and Plevsky.
When he was thinking about this matter, unexpectedly, Rigilenko actually called him on his own initiative.
When he saw the call, Vladimir couldn't help but grin.
"Hey, Vladimir, you bastard, are you still in London?" Rigilenko looked like he had drunk too much, and he had a big tongue when he spoke.
"Of course I'm here, what's the matter? Are you with Plevsky?"
"Yes, are you coming over? We are waiting for you to have a drink together. It's cool. There are so many girls, haha. This time there are also people from Bangzi Country and Island Country. They are said to be retired players. I can't understand it either."
"How about tomorrow." Seeing that it was getting late, Vladimir actually really wanted to sleep. He didn't get a good rest at all last night.
"Damn, are you afraid that Plevsky and I will ask you for money? By the way, our bet will be over in less than a week, haha, your $40 million is ready
Yet?"
"I'm ready. Where are you and Plevsky? Don't renege on your debt, rich second generation."
"Are you talking nonsense? We have been prepared for a long time. If you have evidence now that you have pursued Evepola, we will transfer the money to you now."
"Xie Te, it's a deal."
"It's settled, what the hell is money? I'm lighting up my cigarettes with US dollars, Fak." After saying that, Rigilenko half-drunkly picked up a cigarette from the table.
Then a girl next to her took out a hundred-dollar bill from her underwear and flicked it to Rigilenko.
Rigilenko laughed, took out a wad of dollars from his pocket, and stuffed it into the girl's underwear again.
When the girl saw that one hundred dollars had been exchanged for several thousand dollars, she excitedly hugged his head and kissed him hard...
Vladimir decided to go to the bar.
However, considering what happened last night and the fact that he would probably have a party with the rich second generation today, he did not go alone this time, but took Victor with him.
Along the way, Vladimir asked Victor if he could go back to Mao Zedong to recruit some special veterans to go to the Philippines.
"Boss, are you ready to cooperate with Labose and the others?" When he heard that he was going to the Philippines, Victor immediately became excited. Although he had left the army for several years, he thought of following the guys to deal with terrorists in the past.
He was so excited about the scene.
"That's right, so I decided to form an armed force of 100 people to go to the Philippines to protect our employees."
"Do you want it from abroad?"
"Do you know anyone from abroad?"
"Yes, I know them. I knew them a lot when I participated in the International Special Forces Competition. There are places like France, Beasley, and West."
"Then I will give you a task. You will return to China tomorrow to form this team. Everything will be settled. We will meet in the Philippines in half a month."
"Really? Boss." Victor looked overjoyed.
"It's necessary." Vladimir smiled slightly, waited for the Ferrari to turn, and then stepped on the accelerator.
In the bar, Vladimir met Rigilenko and Plevsky, who were half drunk and half awake. These two bastards were surrounded by several beauties, and their faces were covered with lipstick marks. Vladimir
Mir took a closer look and saw that there were indeed retired professional players from Bangzi Country and Island Country.
"You said you pursued Evpola?" Plevsky didn't believe it at all. He thought Vladimir was bragging. "We don't believe the photos. Maybe you photoshopped them."
Rigilenko burped: "That's right, if you ask Evepola to send a tweet, and you two have exactly the same content, we will believe it."
Vladimir smiled, drank a glass of wine, and contacted his girlfriend.
When Evepola heard her boyfriend's suggestion to post a tweet together to officially announce their relationship, she naturally had no objection. There happened to be a photo of the two of them comparing their feelings together on her phone, so she suggested sending the photo.
Not long after, Vladimir came to Rigilenko and Plevsky with his mobile phone.
When they saw that Evepola had indeed posted such a tweet, the two of them opened their mouths in surprise, and it took a while for them to wake up.
"Did we lose?" Rigilenko and Plevsky looked at each other.
Then they nodded in unison and sighed at the same time.
"Vladimir, you guy, I didn't expect you to be so capable, to be able to take down a peerless ice beauty like Evpora."
"Stop flattering me and transfer the money to me sometime."
"MD, I'm willing to admit defeat. I'll have someone prepare it for you now, and the money will arrive before ten o'clock tomorrow morning."
"What if I can't make it?"
"Rigilenko and I will call you daddy."
"Shet, Evepola and I are not as short or as ugly as you."
"Shet, you sound like you are a loser. Is that Ferrari covered with weeds parked at Moscow State University yours?"
"Have you ever?" Vladimir frowned, but there seemed to be a Ferrari supercar missing from his memory.
"Are you talking nonsense? Do you think you are a typical prodigal?"
Vladimir smiled heartily, "Haha, I have to lose my fortune, otherwise I will waste my talent."
"Asshole, drink."
…
Although Vladimir successfully won the bet and received 40 million US dollars in bets, the two bastards who lost did not seem to be reconciled. They poured him a large bottle of spirits before laughing and giving up.
.
Vladimir felt that when he walked out of the bar, his body was so light that if a gust of wind blew, he would have to follow him to the sky.
Victor, who had been waiting outside, saw this and hurried over to help him...
…
That night, Vladimir had an extremely wonderful dream. In the dream, in addition to Evepola, Lucy, Anna, policewoman Cheryl and the female reporter named Caroline took turns to serve.
he……
Especially with Caroline, he was excited to find that this woman was actually twisting her graceful waist while filming their entangled scenes with a camera...
The dream suddenly changed, and Caroline actually threatened her, asking Vladimir to give her 100 million US dollars, or else the video would be exposed.
In anger, Vladimir punched him.
When he woke up, he realized it was a dream.
But apart from the nightmare that Caroline threatened him with the video, this dream made him feel extremely exciting and comfortable from beginning to end...
When having breakfast in the morning, he didn't know what was going on. He couldn't help but look at Anna beside him with his peripheral vision.
Today Anna is wearing a white dress, she is so beautiful...