"You give me a chance? Let me save this country? Hahaha, how old are you? Are you my grandson? Hahaha, are your hairs all grown? Hahaha, why do you let me save the country? Do you think you Is it the President of Russia? Do you think you are Stalin? Hahaha..."
Ivanovic pointed at Zhou Yang, leaned forward and closed with a smile, out of breath.
Zhou Yang raised his hand, a light flashing in his palm.
The bottle in Ivanovic's hand shattered with a "bang".
But the wine in the bottle still kept the shape of the bottle and was caught in the hands of Ivanovic!
Ivanovic’s laughter stopped abruptly, staring at the frozen wine in his hand in a daze.
Zhou Yang hooked his fingers, and the bottle-shaped wine flew into his hand, and it burned on his palm, like a bright torch, illuminating Zhou Yang’s face and stinging Yi Fanovic’s eyes!
Ivanovich murmured: "The trick is good, but the trick can't save Russia!"
"I am a wizard!" Zhou Yang held the torch and stared at Ivanovic, "I am going to fight Dassok now! Do you know Dassok!"
Ivanovic sat up straight subconsciously, "Dassock, that's a big group. I heard that you have a very close relationship with Yeliqi. You are totally crazy if you want to go to war with Dassock! "
"What about you? Have you gone crazy?" Zhou Yang said in a deep voice, "Dassock and other oligarchs are parasites that only lie on the Russian body and suck blood. Only if they are completely eliminated can Russia be saved! And Dassok is the largest of all parasites, because it has a mouthpart called Yeliqi, which helps it draw the most and best blood! Eliminating Dasok will overthrow Yeliqi!"
Ivanovic shook his head painfully and said: "What then? What about overthrowing Yeliqi? No matter who sits in that position, it's the same, it's the same. The country is no longer saved!"
"Do you believe in destiny?" Zhou Yang said, "I am a wizard and I see the future, so I have the confidence to fight Dassok and to overthrow Yerich. General Ivanovic, now the destiny God has stretched out an olive branch to you, do you want to catch it? Is it to run abroad with money and sit and watch the country you love dying step by step, or go crazy with me and try to save your motherland? Are you a coward for a lifetime, or a hero, even if only for a few minutes?"
"I'm not a coward!" Ivanovich slowly sat up straight, his eyes became clear, and he shot a dull light. "But I don't want to die in vain! Young man, you need secular power to go to war with Dassock. Support, then you have to show enough sincerity to prove that you just want to let others sell your life to you?"
"You are not selling my life to me, but to Russia!" Zhou Yang smiled, "Let's go, I will take you to meet someone who can really save Russia. Although he is now lying down because of the lack of military support, it is early. The layout has been started many years ago, you only need to make a choice whether to support him or not, and that's it!"
"where are we going?"
"The Kremlin!"
"Who shall we meet?"
"Vladimir!"
An hour later, Zhou Yang took Ivanovic to the desk of Vladimir, Deputy Director of the Office of the President and Director of the Supervision Bureau.
Thinking back to the time when I came in, Ivanovic seemed almost dreaming.
Zhou Yang just took him like that, without showing any documents, swaggering in from the front door, all the guards turned a blind eye to them.
This is really a powerful wizard!
The Kremlin was the residence of the czars in the old days, and has since been the political heart of the Red Empire. Now it is the seat of the Russian government. It is not only heavily guarded, but also has a circle set up in the tsarist era to prevent wizards from entering the palace. The court is haunting.
But this magic circle obviously had no effect on the young boy in front of him.
Vladimir was surprised by the sudden appearance of the uninvited guest, but the blond middle-aged man showed his extraordinary qualities. After a brief surprise, he did not yell or ring the bell. It's asking: "What's the matter with you two?"
"My name is Zhou Yang, and I am a wizard!" Zhou Yang briefly introduced himself.
Vladimir looked at Zhou Yang calmly, "Wizard? Dassok's wizard? No, you are not. If you are Dassock's wizard, you should go to Chubais instead of me!"
"I am the enemy of Dassock. I am ready to go to war with Dassock to completely eliminate this freak that combines wizards, oligarchs, politics and gangs. Therefore, I need your help, Mr. Vladimir!"
Zhou Yang looked at the middle-aged man who was already showing extraordinary demeanor in front of him, but what he thought of in his mind was the man's deeds in his previous life.
In the next two years, Vladimir made several leaps and leaps, and was identified as the political heir by Yelich, who directly transferred all his power in the millennium.
But in fact, he had already started the layout long before he was identified as the heir by Yeliqi.
There has never been such a beautiful thing as a pie in the sky. He was able to stand out in Russia's dynamic political situation, not only relying on the goodwill of Yeliqi and the insightful eyes of this drunkard!
Vladimir, who became president, spent several years consolidating his power and integrating his strengths and making up for the shortcomings of the military’s support. He immediately attacked the oligarchs and wizarding cliques. However, he missed the best time. It was never able to win, but it led to huge internal friction, and allowed Europe and the United States to take advantage of the opportunity to press on step by step and deploy the fighting power to their doorsteps.
In the case of internal and external troubles, he had to compromise with the domestic oligarchs and wizards in order to concentrate on dealing with external challenges.
What Zhou Yang has to do now is to advance certain historical processes.
"I can't help you!" Vladimir replied nonchalantly, "Leave now, I will give you five minutes, and then I will sound the alarm!"
"I want to go, no one can stop me!" Zhou Yang said, "I don't want to go, and no one can drive me away! Mr. Vladimir, your ideals also need my help, so, Please let me finish talking!"
Vladimir's gaze crossed Zhou Yang and fell on Ivanovic who looked a little nervous. He suddenly remembered who this looks drunk guy was, and his gaze couldn't help but fell back to Zhou Yang. , Said meaningfully: "I have any ideals that need you as a Chinese to help? Even if it is needed, it should be from the European and American side, right?"
"I think you made a mistake, I only represent myself. As for your ideal..." Zhou Yang smiled, reached out and picked up a pen, and wrote a string of letters.
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