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Chapter 1512 Opening

Chapter 1514 Opening

After reporting to Natasha, Du Fei met Mehmedi the next day.

To Du Fei's surprise, there was another person who came with Mehmedi. It was the bearded guy who knocked down Daisaku Yasuda that day, who claimed to be a shooter.

"Mr. Du, I take the liberty of making this invitation. Please forgive me." Mahmaddi was wearing a T-shirt currently popular in Sulian with the mascot of the sports games printed on it.

Du Fei shook hands with him: "Mr. Mehmedi, nice to see you."

As for the bearded man, he didn't take the initiative to introduce himself, so he couldn't tell what his role was.

What worried Du Fei even more was that shortly after they sat down, there was an imperceptible flash of a flashlight in the distance.

Du Fei thought and immediately asked the nearby crow team to check.

Sure enough, outside the coffee shop where we met, a telephoto lens popped out from the second floor of the building across the street.

Judging from the angle of the camera, what was photographed was exactly where Du Fei and Mehmedi were.

Du Fei understood clearly and couldn't help but glance at the bearded man with the corner of his eyes.

There is definitely something wrong with this person.

At first glance, he seemed to be Mehmet's bodyguard, but Du Fei knew that this man was also a athlete participating in the sports meeting.

If it were an ordinary bodyguard, there would be no need to have such an identity, which is very thought-provoking.

At this time, taking a photo of Du Fei, this man, and Mehmedi would definitely cause some kind of unpleasant trouble to Du Fei.

Du Fei was thinking about electricity, and an idea came to his mind.

Is this bearded shooter going to do something extraordinary on the field?

It is certain that, at least for now, he is still an athlete with a clean identity, and at least on the surface, his identity is impeccable.

If there is any change, it must be during the sports meeting.

Combining these factors, Du Fei judged that the bearded man was probably an assassin.

No matter who is assassinated, or whether the assassination is successful or not, what will be the consequences if this photo of Du Fei and him sitting together is exposed?

Thinking of this, Du Fei couldn't help but feel frightened. Fortunately, he didn't have any messy thoughts and had vaccinated Natasha in advance yesterday.

Otherwise it would be really difficult to handle.

This is not only his personal matter, but will also cause a very serious incident for foreign teachers.

Du Fei calmly negotiated with Mahamedixu and got to the point after a while.

Mahmadi speaks English very well, and he talked a lot.

Du Fei listened patiently and said with a noncommittal smile: "If I understand correctly, you hope that we, Huaguo, will support your independent cause against the invaders. Am I right?"

Mehmedi nodded, indicating that this was the case.

Du Fei added: "Then who is this invader? I remember that Comrade Steel seems to be one of your fellow countrymen..."

Mehmedi frowned and said: "Sorry, I must remind you that although I am in Georgia, I am from Chechen, and my career is also the career of Chechen people."

Du Fei smiled. In his opinion, there was no difference between Che Chen and Georgia. He said lightly: "Okay, whether it's Che Chen or Georgia, why should we help you?"

Mehmedi said: "Do our compatriots still need a reason to help our compatriots?"

"Compatriot?" Du Fei was a little confused, where are these things?

Mehmedi said matter-of-factly: "Racially speaking, we are a branch of Mongolia..."

Du Fei blinked. Logically speaking, there was nothing wrong with this.

But in the world before Du Fei traveled through time, it was never known that this Che Chen and that Che Chen could be confused with each other.

Of course, this is how Zhengzhi is. When it is needed, it can be yes, and when it is not needed, it can be yes or no. It is so wonderful.

It's a pity that this confusing concept is of no use to Du Fei or any political figure.

Maybe a few years ago, when we were hostile to Sulian, this Mehmedi came to us and we could talk about cooperation.

Now... Du Fei can only say that you think too much.

But there was no need to say it to death, Du Fei hesitated for a while and left the coffee shop.

Mahmaddi stood up, and with a smile on his face, he and the bearded man took Du Fei to the door.

During this process, the person taking the photo opposite took the opportunity to take pictures continuously.

It wasn't until he watched Du Fei get into the car that the smile on Mehmedi's face subsided.

Although Du Fei had already expected this result, it was impossible for Du Fei to agree to help because of his few words, but after confirming the result, he would still feel disappointed.

In the current situation, if they can get support from flowers and fruits, it will be more beneficial to their career.

But in just a moment, Mahmaddi regained his composure, glanced at the bearded man next to him, and said in a deep voice: "Everything is as planned."

The bearded man nodded and didn't say a word from beginning to end, like a machine without emotions.

Mehmedi got into another car on the side of the road and didn't notice that a few crows in the sky had followed him.

The car drove for twenty minutes and stopped in front of an inconspicuous small restaurant.

Mehmet got out of the car, looked left and right cautiously, and walked into the restaurant.

On the second floor of the restaurant, sitting at a table in a corner, was a white man in his thirties.

Although he was white, he was not Slavic at first glance. He was looking at his watch when Mehmedi sat down.

Du Fei had returned to the hotel at this time and was staring at Mehmet through his field of vision.

When I found that the other party was connecting with someone, I thought for a moment and picked up the phone: "Hello... Natasha..."

Without any nonsense, he directly revealed the location of the small restaurant.

It stands to reason that with kgb's ability, this is Mosco again. Having learned about Mehmedi yesterday, it shouldn't be difficult to track his whereabouts.

But the fact that the other party knows it doesn't mean that Du Fei doesn't need to tip off the information.

This move once again showed his attitude, and secondly proved that he has certain operational capabilities in Moscow.

As for the resentment caused by this, there is no need to worry at all.

This is an unspoken rule, no one needs to tell anyone else, everyone can do things according to their own abilities.

Soon, Mehmedi had a brief contact with the man and then left.

Half an hour later, Natasha appeared at Du Fei's place and brought some photos.

It was the scene where Mehmedi had contact with the white man just now.

Du Fei looked at the photo and said, "America?"

Natasha said: "I am from England, but I have lived in America for a long time. I am nominally a sports reporter for a TV station. In fact... you know."

Du Fei was not surprised. America was involved. It would be abnormal if there were no traces of those Angsa people.

The innate skill of these troublemakers is to stir up trouble secretly.

Thinking back to the previous photos of Du Fei's contact with Mehmet, the outline of the whole thing became clear in Du Fei's mind.

The only key now is what the bearded athlete wants to do.

Although America gave up resisting, she still did not give up wreaking havoc.

Not only that, they also wanted to take advantage of Du Fei and drag Huaguo into the whirlpool.

Du Fei put down the photo and sneered: "It's really America's style, she's so ambitious."

Natasha said: "This is their nature, it has always been this way, and it cannot be changed." She said with some innuendo, "You have to be careful when cooperating with them."

Du Fei smiled and knew that she was referring to the current cooperation between Huaguo and America.

He shrugged and said: "Whatever we could do, we turned to you without any reservation at first..."

Natasha said: "But we also gave 156 projects."

Du Fei said: "Of course, these projects just prove that our position is firm, otherwise you can give so many projects? Why not give it to Indu? Because they are not firm."

Natasha was speechless.

Du Fei sighed: "So, what's the problem? We used to be so firm, but it was you who changed your mind first that made it what it is now."

Natasha snorted lightly and said angrily: "I can't tell you anything."

Du Fei stopped and said, "What are you going to do next?"

At this point, Du Fei has no intention of getting more involved.

The next step is Sulian's own business. If it can't even do this well, it will be a disgrace to kgb's reputation.

Natasha said: "I don't know, I'm holding back for the time being."

Du Fei nodded and didn't ask any more questions.



Du Fei returned to his job in the next few days, and as the date approached, delegations arrived one after another.

The distance is the closest and the relationship is relatively good. Several fruit families from Eastern Europe arrived first.

Followed by Mongolia and Northern Gauri, as well as several fruit families in South Asia and South America.

Huaguo's delegation arrived neither early nor late, with a total of ten K-8 passenger planes and a total of more than 400 people.

A passenger plane that can carry hundreds of passengers can only seat more than 40 people on average. It is quite comfortable and comfortable all the way, and you can even take a nap.

The athletes were in pretty good shape when they got off the plane and quickly began adaptive training.

Du Fei, who was in charge of the contact work, started to get busy.

When there are more people, there are more things to do, and it is impossible to handle them all together.

Fortunately, the opening ceremony was not far away, so the day finally arrived after a lot of stumbling.

This is the case with most things. During the early preparation, there are various situations and countless things.

But once things come to an end, there are not so many situations. Once the boots fall, everything becomes a fact and there is no need to worry about it.



July 19, 1980, Moscow, Ulyanno Central Stadium.

Du Fei sat in the VIP seat to watch the opening ceremony.

Regardless of what should be said, regardless of the position, this is indeed a grand event.

For the first time a sports meeting was organized by a social initiative, Sulian invested unparalleled energy and enthusiasm, as well as billions of rubles of real money.

Unlike the world before Du Fei traveled through, this sports meeting was not affected by other factors.

Including America, more than 140 countries around the world participated, and more than 6,000 athletes participated.

It has become the sports meeting with the most participants and the most athletes in history.

There will be dozens of people from various countries participating.

The capital also sent extremely heavyweights, and after arriving yesterday afternoon, they met with the leaders of the delegation, including Du Fei.

In addition to participating in the opening ceremony, I will also take this opportunity to discuss some issues with Su Fang in more depth.

This level of interview is the first in more than ten years.

Such a brilliant achievement made Comrade Polezhnye very happy. Although he was old and in poor health, he still personally attended the opening ceremony and delivered a speech.

I don't know if it was a deliberate arrangement or a coincidence.

After the opening ceremony, a football match was held directly at the stadium. The two sides of the match were Speed ​​United and America.

There is no doubt about the strength of SFC. It is a traditional European strong team. Its best result is fourth in the World Cup, a European Cup championship, and multiple runner-up finishes.

In comparison, America's football level is much worse.

Polezny sat in the middle box with a smile, watching the Super League football team crush its old enemy.

The final result was that the Speed ​​United defeated America 4:0.

At the end of the game, Brezhny stood up and applauded. It was obvious that he was really happy.

This grand Olympic Games is a symbol that declares to the world the achievements he has made in leading the development of SMU over the years.

Polezhny was smiling, and when he stood up to applaud, he couldn't help but look to the corner, where an old man wearing simple, or rather shabby, clothes was sitting.

As an old acquaintance, he knew that this man was far from being as old as he looked.

"Xie Lieping~"

Bolezh thought silently in his heart that this existence that once kept him awake at night has long been a dispensable and marginal role.

Those who once said that he was mediocre and incapable of controlling this great country have long since disappeared.

Xie Lieping seemed to feel the gaze from this side and turned to look.

The two people's eyes met. His face was expressionless and his eyesight did not fluctuate, but he had mixed feelings in his heart.



In the distance, Du Fei didn't know what was going on here, but at this moment his heart shuddered.

Just now, when the football match was over, the bearded shooter suddenly moved.

Although Du Fei had nominally withdrawn from this matter, he was still very curious about what Mehmeti wanted to do. The Crow Team did not withdraw, but still kept an eye on the movements of these two people.

After the opening ceremony, the bearded man did not leave during the football match, but he did not move either.

Until then, he suddenly moved.

The stadium is very large and there are many rooms under the seats.

The bearded shooter came quickly to the stands, with his backpack slung in front and one hand hidden in the zipper of the backpack.

Although I didn't see what he was holding, it was not difficult to guess that it must be a gun.

"We really want to carry out an assassination..." Du Fei had already guessed that this sudden appearance of a sharpshooter might be related to the assassination.

If Bolezhny was not mentioned at the sports meeting, even if some other important figure in the Soviet Union was assassinated, it would become big news that would shock the whole world in an instant.

It will also cast a lingering shadow on this sports meeting.

However, at the next moment Du Fei realized something was wrong.

I couldn't help but think "Eh" all over my body.

The bearded man appeared in the stands, but instead of going to the box where Polezny was, he turned around and went to the other side!

"Isn't it Chongbo Liège?" Du Fei blinked and saw clearly through his field of vision.

What is this situation?

Although, even if he went against Bo's family, Du Fei didn't think there would be any chance.

Those kgb elites are not just paper.

But this man's behavior was indeed unexpected. What did he want to do?

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