Big Ivan
This was the name of the famous super hydrogen bomb of the former Soviet Union during the Cold War.
Huo Shaoheng once gave her some popular science, saying that the Big Ivan was the most powerful bomb in terms of volume, weight and power among all types of bombs detonated so far in human history.
Its maximum explosive yield was equivalent to 100 million tons of TNT explosives. However, the Soviet government at the time was worried that it would be too powerful and would have a serious impact on the environment, so it halved its power and changed it to an explosive yield of 50 million tons of TNT explosives.
Despite being cut in half, Big Ivan still looks majestic.
Compared with the two atomic bombs "Little Boy" and "Fat Man" dropped by the United States on Japan at the end of World War II, the explosion yield of Big Ivan was 3,800 times that of "Little Boy" and 2,300 times that of "Fat Man" .
Because it is so powerful, the Big Ivan has never been included in active weapons. It is only used as a strategic deterrent. It is a symbol that all Russians are proud of to this day, and it is also their confidence to confront any powerful power.
Now it has become the top name in the club.
This Vladimir really dares to take...
Gu Nianzhi put her head in Huo Shaoheng's arms to hide the twitching at the corner of her mouth.
Under such circumstances, only professionally trained people like Huo Shaoheng and Lu Yuan could remain calm, while others could not conceal the surprise and astonishment on their faces.
After Song Jinning was stunned, she couldn't help but laugh and looked up and down at the handsome blond and blue-eyed Eastern European guy.
Huo Guanchen frowned and said, "It's not a good name. Why should I call it this name?"
Yuan Canaan's face seemed ugly for a moment, but returned to normal in the blink of an eye, and asked curiously: "...What's wrong with this name? Isn't it a normal Russian man's name?"
The tall, burly and bear-like man standing next to the handsome Eastern European guy coughed heavily and introduced himself roughly: "My name is little Vladimir!"
Gu Nianzhi was buried in Huo Shaoheng's arms and couldn't help but roll his eyes.
Uncle driver, no one asked your name!
But wait...
The driver's uncle's name was Ivan, but Vladimir used his name as the club's front card. No wonder the driver's uncle was angry and gave himself a fake name of "Little Vladimir."
Gu Nianzhi wanted to laugh. Her shoulders shook. Huo Shaoheng pressed her shoulders, and she quickly held back.
The thin translator next to him translated everything said by the people on both sides.
The handsome Eastern European guy "Big Ivan" was lazily leaning against the wall next to the door. He looked like he was not standing or sitting, but he had red lips and white teeth and was very beautiful. When he made this move, he actually said something. Incredibly romantic and suave.
There was a look of lovelessness on his face, but when he looked over, his blue eyes were filled with deep desire. Only the sensuality in his decadence was real. It was extremely attractive, especially attracting the attention of mature women.
Yuan Canaan felt thirsty in his throat and took a sip from the red wine glass.
Song Jinning also blushed a little. She looked away and glanced at Lu Yuan beside her. She found that Lu Yuan's appearance was more to her liking, and smiled at him.
Lu Yuan glanced at the formation of the handsome Eastern European guy and felt a little surprised.
This man is definitely not an ordinary "handsome Eastern European guy". Every move and every move he makes has a very familiar feel to him.
It is an intuition that peers are enemies.
Is there really a Russian KGB here
Lu Yuan's thoughts were racing, and he turned his eyes and saw Song Jinning's cheeks were slightly red. His heart moved, and he gently drew a circle with his finger on her palm.
Song Jinning raised his head and met Lu Yuan's gaze.
His eyes were black, deeper and more remote than blue, so the hidden desire was even more invisible.
He held Song Jinning's hand, slowly brought it to his mouth, kissed the back of her hand, and then let it go as if nothing had happened.
Song Jinning was so aroused by his hot gaze that she almost didn't realize what he was doing.
Huo Guanchen held the chopsticks tightly in his hands and stared at Lu Yuan and Song Jinning making love in front of him, his eyes almost bursting with fire.
It's one thing to know that Song Jinning and Lu Yuan are married, but it's another thing to see the two of them being ambiguous in person.
It was as if he had witnessed his woman having an affair with another man, and his face turned green.
Zhang Baochen had never seen Song Jinning look so beautiful. He knew he should avoid suspicion, but his eyes were still glued to Song Jinning, and he even started to look down her swan-like elegant neck.
Huo Shaoheng was glad that Gu Nianzhi was buried in his arms at this time and did not see the tricks of the second-in-command of the Russian KGB.
But in a blink of an eye, he found Zhang Baochen almost drooling over Song Jinning. He frowned slightly and slapped the table with his palm.
With a bang, the cups and plates on the dining table clattered together, and a chopstick rushed towards Zhang Baochen's eyes, which were wide open, like an arrow from the string.
"Ah!" He screamed, leaned back suddenly, and covered his eyes.
There was a loud thud. Zhang Baochen's backward movement was too big and too fierce. The chair actually fell backwards, causing his whole body to roll to the ground like a gourd.
"Baochen! Baochen! What's wrong with you? Are you okay?!" Mr. Huo glared at Huo Shaoheng, turned around, and went to help Zhang Baochen.
Zhang Baochen let go of his hand, only to feel burning pain in his right eye, and couldn't stop crying.
He said to Mr. Huo with a grimace: "Father, that chopstick just poked my eyeball directly. If I hadn't retreated quickly, I would have lost my eye!"
Mr. Huo turned around angrily and shouted at Huo Shaoheng: "Shao Heng! What are you doing?!"
Huo Shaoheng clapped his hands, "My hands were slippery and I couldn't control them."
Then he stared at Zhang Baochen and said, "Next time, I will control my strength and make a hole in your eyeball."
Zhang Baochen shuddered and realized that Huo Shaoheng had discovered that he was looking at Song Jinning with greed just now...
Forget it, although a beauty is beautiful, her own eyes are not as important.
But why didn't he see that Huo Shaoheng still protected his mother
Obviously he had never heard him call her "Mom"!
I keep calling Ms. Song, Ms. Song, without any rules or distinctions, misleading others!
Zhang Baochen cursed in his heart, while covering his eyes and saying to Mr. Huo: "Father, I really can't accompany you anymore. I have to go to a doctor to check my eyes. I'm leaving first. You can ask your second brother to take you back."
Gu Nianzhi then turned around, blinked his big watery eyes, his crow-feather eyelashes suddenly flashed, and asked curiously: "What's wrong? What happened?"
"Someone is a bitch and has been punished." Huo Shaoheng said with a cold face, staring at Zhang Baochen's back until he walked out of the private room door and disappeared into the corridor at the door. Personally, he said, "You can go."
Yuan Jianan had also watched it with great interest just now. Then he came back to his senses and said hurriedly: "We still have something to ask, how can Mr. Huo just let them go?"
The more Huo Shaoheng didn't want to ask this Eastern European, the more Yuan Jianan felt that there was something wrong with them.