readx(); Boryspil International Airport.
A young man wearing a black coat and casual pants was walking in the deserted airport hall, carrying a travel bag and looking around.
"What is your purpose of coming to Ukraine?" The middle-aged man in police uniform raised his eyelids, looked at him twice, and fiddled with the passport in his hand.
Oriental faces, which would not have been unusual if only two years ago. But in Kip today, any foreign face is worth a second look.
"Travel." The man smiled, showing his white teeth.
The middle-aged police officer was obviously stunned for a moment and looked at him again strangely.
"I wish you a pleasant journey."
There was nothing wrong with the passport, and the police officer didn’t say anything more. He mechanically picked up the seal and stamped it before letting him go.
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"call."
After walking out of the airport, Jiang Chen stretched out comfortably and looked around the unfamiliar streets.
The sky is clear in Kiev.
Bright sunshine, clear blue sky. Clean and tidy streets with lush trees on both sides.
Baroque and Byzantine Russian-style buildings can be seen everywhere, and the brightly colored brick walls look like a medieval town. Except for the modern street lights and bus stop signs, there is a strong cultural atmosphere everywhere here.
I heard that there is a war going on between Donetsk and Luhansk in the east, but the war has obviously not spread to this place yet.
However, even so, the streets are still a bit desolate.
Not being able to see the rumored "Beauty-infested Ukraine" really made Jiang Chen a little regretful.
Of course, the purpose of this trip is not to see beautiful women.
After a while, a private car stopped in front of him. The car window was lowered, and a head with a red nose poked out.
"Do you need a taxi?" Jiang Chen barely understood the Russian-accented English.
"Sure, take me to the Premier Palace Hotel."
Hearing this, the driver also looked at him twice.
Although Jiang Chen's Chinese English was a bit difficult for him to listen to, as a person of his own identity, he was able to identify the word "Premier Palace Hotel" right away.
Anyone who can afford to stay in a five-star hotel must be rich.
Opened the car door. Jiang Chen sat on the passenger seat and fastened his seat belt. The somewhat sturdy Ukrainian driver started the car skillfully and drove the car smoothly onto the road.
I heard that when taking a ride in Ukraine, you must first negotiate the price with the driver. Otherwise it's easy to get ripped off. Although the fare is only about 30 Gels, some drivers will even ask for as much as 150 Gels after arriving at the destination. However, Jiang Chen didn't pay much attention to it. He already had enough money and didn't care about small things like taxi fare.
"Tell me about Kip, where is more fun here?" Jiang Chen smiled and talked to the driver beside him.
"Central Street and Independence Square are both good. It's a good place for shopping." The driver was also very talkative. He held the steering wheel and told Jiang Chen about interesting places in Kip.
"If you are interested in the history and culture here, you can go to Kinmen. Many foreign tourists like to go there to take pictures. There are also memorial halls on the right bank of the Dnieper River. These places are quite interesting." When talking about Ukrainian historical buildings At that time, the weather-beaten face showed a proud expression.
"Oh? Can you tell me about the memorial hall?" Jiang Chen asked casually with interest.
Although the goal of his trip is the eastern city of Donetsk, he probably doesn't have much time to visit this beautiful city, but it's good to listen to what this local has to say.
But for some reason, when Jiang Chen asked about the memorial hall in detail. There was a hint of gloom on the driver's face.
"To commemorate the victory in the Great Patriotic War... Heck, I remember when I was young this was a beautiful place."
"What about now? I think it's pretty good here." Jiang Chen looked out the window.
The weather here is clear and sunny, making it a good place to travel.
"It's simply terrible." The driver said calmly, "Those with guns were divided into two groups, and innocent people were caught in the middle. This was not the case here in the Soviet Union."
Jiang Chen glanced at him and didn't answer.
For locals, this seems to be a sad topic. Domestic textbooks seem to simply give a black and white photo. This was his only intuitive view of the entire incident. He vaguely remembered that when the statue of Lenin was torn down, the Ukrainian people cheered.
It was surprising when Kip ushered in "democracy". All the faces were cheering.
Who is actually representing them
The silence only lasted for a short while, and the driver spoke again, "Is this your first time in Ukraine?"
"That's right." Jiang Chen said with a smile.
After hesitating for a moment, the kind-hearted driver continued: "The security in Kiev is actually very bad, far from as beautiful as Poroshenko described. Foreigners like you are robbed every day, of course. Or they may be locals." "
"Haha, I will pay attention." Jiang Chen smiled noncommittally.
robbery? He didn't think anyone in the world could beat him.
Seeing the indifferent expression on Jiang Chen's face, the driver didn't say anything. After all, he had already reminded him where it was necessary to remind him.
"Also, some police may make things difficult for you on your passport. In this case, the easiest way is to send him $100, or insist that you have never heard of this law and insist on contacting your embassy. Then pay the fine.”
"Yeah, I'll pay attention." Jiang Chen happily expressed that he would listen to the kind reminder from the kind driver.
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The car arrived at its destination.
When getting off the bus, Jiang Chen left 100 US dollars on his seat and waved his hand to indicate that he didn’t need to look for it.
The driver was not polite, but looked at him with gratitude.
Life is getting harder and harder. This 100 US dollars may not be much to Jiang Chen, but it can be regarded as a huge profit for him.
Carrying his travel bag and walking towards the hotel, Jiang Chen showed his identity information to the receptionist at the front desk, and then received the room key.
The décor of the Premier Palace Hotel is luxurious. The large, square main body of the building highlights Russian aesthetics, and the European-style wall decorations and lamps reveal a sense of beauty derived from details.
His room was on the top floor and was among the most expensive presidential suites. However, it is much cheaper than the Hilton Hotel in Sanya, only 2200RM per night.
The hotel has casino, bar, solarium, sauna, gym, indoor swimming pool, SA and other facilities. However, since this trip is not for vacation, I don’t think I have much chance to enjoy these things.
Carrying his backpack and walking into the elevator, Jiang Chen reached the top floor and walked straight to his room.
have to say. Jiang Chen looked like an alien standing here. Most of the people who come in and out of this place are gentlemen in suits and ties. It does look a bit eye-catching for him to be wearing casual clothes and walking on the top floor of the presidential suite.
But who cares? Being able to live here has proven his financial strength.
The moment Jiang Chen took out the key. A tall beauty with blond hair and blue eyes immediately came up to her with a smile.
"can I help you?"
Surprisingly, although she was a little jerky, she actually spoke Mandarin.
But when he thought about it again, Jiang Chen couldn't help but curse secretly.
Damn, how many compatriots have you "received"? Only then can I speak Chinese so smoothly.
"No, thank you." Jiang Chen smiled politely and refused.
If he was on vacation, he, who was always unscrupulous, wouldn't mind having something happen with this exotic beauty. But since he had something serious to do, he had no choice but to restrain himself.
She glanced at Jiang Chen in surprise. In her impression, few rich people from China would refuse to have a beautiful affair with her. But she didn't say much, smiled generously, and then left with a slight twist of her graceful figure.
After touching his hot nose, Jiang Chen opened the door.
Turned on the light. Jiang Chen threw his backpack on the bed, walked straight to the window, and carefully closed the curtains.
Jiang Chen took out an alarm clock-sized thing from his backpack and placed it on the bedside table.
Considering that using EM every time for anti-monitoring is too lousy, after discussing with Yao Yao, Yao Yao used recycled electronic components to make him this anti-monitoring gadget.
After turning on the power, all monitoring equipment within a radius of 20m will be affected, and the picture will be frozen at the moment when the shielding is activated. Including communications, communication bands that are whitelisted will be forcibly intercepted.
Although it may be a bit unnecessary, it is always good to be prepared.
He took out his cell phone. Jiang Chen called Aisha who was setting off first.
"How are you doing over there?"
"Arrived on the outskirts of Donetsk."
According to the plan, the two traveled to Ukraine separately. Not only will her flight be missed, but Ayesha will travel to the outskirts of Donetsk, an area controlled by government forces, a day early.
Although Jiang Chen was still a little worried. But Ayesha repeatedly said there was nothing to worry about. In the virtual reality training system, she received an A in the final assessment of the sniper project.
Coupled with the enhancement of genetic medicine and sophisticated weapons that are far ahead of the times, it seems that there is really no need to worry too much.
Perhaps as Aisha complained, sometimes Jiang Chen was a little overprotective.
"Yes. I will meet Nick tomorrow and then head to Donetsk. I will send you the itinerary in a while. Remember to pay attention to safety." After saying that, Jiang Chen hung up the phone.
Glancing at the still bright sky outside the window, Jiang Chen stretched, took out his laptop from his backpack, skillfully connected to the hotel's ifi, and then opened his mailbox.
[Sender: Roberts]
[
Information: Makarnov, male, 36. A senior government official with the rank of colonel and commander of the 92nd Motorized Infantry Brigade.
Note: A confidant of current President Petro Poroshenko. Greedy for money.
]
Looking at the word "greed for money", a meaningful smile appeared on Jiang Chen's lips.
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I really don’t want to do the map bombing thing like the anti-piracy chapter, but I code words in the dormitory after class every day, and even quit LOL. Is it really good to dampen my enthusiasm like this
To be realistic, if my writing is really so bad that it is not even worth a few cents, I will have no choice but to take the postgraduate entrance examination and go to PetroChina to engage in geological exploration or something.
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