The cold wind blows with snow, as fluttering as a dragon's toes.
In the yard of Lao Cui's house, a wintersweet tree stands proudly in the snow. There was a middle-aged man standing under the tree. He was wearing thin clothes. He stood like a javelin and his face was as iron as steel. There was a terrifying scar on his face from the eyebrow to the corner of his lip, almost splitting his entire face in two. Thick eyebrows like fire, but a pair of eyes that seemed darker than the night, staring deeply at Li Muye.
"In the 1970s, I studied and lived in China for eight years." After a long silence, he suddenly said: "You were once great friends who were purer than us. At that time, I could hardly feel the difference between Beijing and Pyongyang, but now , China is full of young people like you who only care about money."
Li Muye said: "I was born late, and I have experienced different eras and different ideologies. Even if you say something too profound, I can't understand it. You had your beliefs in that era, and I also have my life goals in this era. , we don’t necessarily have to be hostile to each other, right?”
"Yes." The middle-aged man said: "If you are still willing to continue to serve the Ministry of People's Armed Forces, we are willing to continue to be friends with you and meet all your needs."
Li Muye frowned and said forcefully, "What if I want to end this relationship unilaterally?"
The middle-aged man said: "Unless you don't want to continue living in this world!"
Li Muye sneered: "This is Moscow, not a concentration camp in Pyongyang."
The middle-aged man grinned. The scar seemed to be alive and looked very scary.
"No matter where you are, if Kim Do-hoon wants to take your life, don't even think about living anymore!"
Li Muye turned away and said, "Then we'll have to speak on the strength of our abilities."
Lao Cui quietly walked towards the wintersweet tree from under the eaves, with a bear-like body but light steps like a civet. The middle-aged man didn't seem to notice anything, but at the moment when Lao Cui suddenly pounced on him, Jin Doxun suddenly turned around, with lightning-fast movements, raised his legs with his elbow, and hit Lao Cui's chin with his elbow, hitting Lao Cui hard. He staggered and was kicked by his flying leg on the side of his jaw. He fainted and fell to the ground.
UI. This old guy really lived up to his reputation. Even though his age, physical strength and absolute strength were not at an advantage, he took down Lao Cui, who weighed 200 kilograms and could wrestle a big bear, with just one move.
"This guy's strength is pretty good, but it's a pity that he moves too slowly." Jin Duxun defeated Lao Cui in seconds. There was no trace of pride on his face, and his tone was calm: "Don't try again. I know you plan to inform Timov and help him." The power of the Russian military is coming to deal with me, but I must warn you, if I want to escape, no one can stop me, and as long as you can’t live in the military camp 24 hours a day, don’t try to escape my pursuit.”
Lao Cui woke up and shook his head when he sat up, his face full of horror. Li Muye looked at him with concern: "How are you?" Lao Cui shook his head, ashamed: "Boss, I'm really sorry, I have let you down again." Li Muye waved his hand and said: "No need to be sorry, you have tried your best. The main thing is It's because your opponent is too strong. As far as I know, even in the espionage world, there are not many characters like Mr. Kim Do-hoon."
Jin Doxun clapped his hands and said: "Don't worry, I'm sure of my actions. I won't do anything to your people before you make a rational final decision."
The old bastard, old bastard, and old beast in Li Mu's heart scolded the old guy countless times, but he forced a smile on his face and said: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding. I've heard your uncle's name for a long time, and this brother of mine is a little bit uncomfortable." I am convinced, so I want to try your skills, and this time I have tasted it. Uncle Jin, we have something to talk about."
Jin Doxun didn't care at all about this arrogant and respectful attitude, and said: "Since it is a misunderstanding, let's make it clear. Now it's time to talk about business."
Li Muye said: "Actually, there is nothing to talk about at all. If you have anything to do, just ask Xiang Ji to tell me. Why bother to go all the way to come in person? It is a waste of national funds. Even I can't bear it. .”
Jin Doxun chuckled, took out a plane ticket from his pocket, and said, "Since you can't bear it, just reimburse the plane ticket for me."
Li Muye took the ticket and saw a line written on it: Kim Xiangyun, Kiev Prison, General Markov, before the 18th.
Jin Duxun said: "There are still fifteen days until November 18th. I want you to find a way to bring this person to Moscow for trial, and provide an accurate escort route and time. As long as you can do it, we will not I will trouble you again. If you want Xiangji to follow you, I can help you."
"Uncle, you are forcing someone into a difficult situation. This Kiev is in Ukraine, and it is not a country's legal system. How can I exert influence to bring him to Moscow for trial, and also provide you with the accurate route and time? ?”
Jin Doxun said expressionlessly: "Of course you can't help it, but Timov can definitely do it."
"What does General Markov mean?"
Jin Duxun said: "We made a deal with a business partner of the People's Army. It went smoothly in the early stage. Only the last small part was left to complete. Now he is in trouble with General Kim Sang-yun. He is a pro-Russian The general seems to have been incited to rebel."
"What did you buy from him?"
"It's better not to ask questions that you shouldn't ask. Don't you want to leave this circle completely?"
"When you are in the world, you can't help yourself." Li Muye sighed and said, "Originally, I thought I could leave completely, but now you have come to my door."
"I keep my word. As long as you complete this matter, we will never cause you any trouble again."
"If there is another time, I don't mind dying together!" Li Muye admitted that he was timid, but he still maintained his dignity and said: "You will stay here these few days and wait for my news."
Jin Duxun smiled slightly and said: "Go and do the work. I will wait for you here. As long as you are not afraid of death, you may as well play tricks with me."
Li Muye told Chen Binghui the whole story on the phone.
The other end of the phone was silent for a long time, and Chen Binghui finally said: "There are some things I can't explain to you, but you must believe me. First of all, never try to use Timov's power to deal with him. Secondly, don't do what you just told me." That’s right, try to control Jin Xiangji to blackmail him.”
"Co-authored, I have to do nothing to deal with this old bastard?"
Chen Binghui said: "He is a legend in this industry. I am not as good as him, and you are no match. If Lao Chu was not retired early, I might be able to say something to you. Unfortunately, because he has not been promoted to the main hall, I made another mistake, and now I can only retire and go home to raise my grandchildren.”
"Old Chu?" Li Muye said: "It's okay if that old bad guy Chu Qinchuan doesn't want my life."
Chen Binghui smiled and said: "Old Chu is a bit rigid, but his ability to do things is the best in this field. Even I was once his student. Don't look at him as a gentle and gentle man. Apart from anything else, he only cares about killing people." There are not many people in this industry who can match his abilities."
Li Muye said: "It's useless to say this now. If I had known that this old man was so powerful, I would have recognized him as my godfather."
Chen Binghui said: "It may still be too late to make amends, but at this stage you have to stabilize Jin Doxun first. You can help him with that matter. No matter whether it succeeds or not, at least stabilize him first. I will help at home." You do Lao Chu's work, Mr. Chu has a restless temper, he just turned sixty, and he probably won't be able to rest after he retires."
"Chu Qinchuan is already sixty years old?" Li Muye was shocked and exclaimed, "I really didn't see that. I thought he was only in his early forties."
Chen Binghui said: "He just maintains his health well. Anyway, don't worry about his affairs. Listen to me. Don't be tough with Jin Doxun. Help him run the matter first. Whether it succeeds or not is secondary. The key is I want to stabilize him, and when I invite Lao Chu out of the mountain for you, everything will be easy to handle."
Li Muye said: "If you can really invite him to me, I will give him ten times his salary a month."
Chen Binghui laughed and said: "If he doesn't want to, it's useless if you give him a hundred times. It's no problem to invite him out. As for whether he can stay, it depends on your own behavior."
After hanging up the phone, Li Muye ordered Lao Cui to drive him to Timov's house.
Nowadays, Li Muye no longer needs to make an appointment to come to Timov's house. In the past, he had to avoid suspicion when visiting Timov's house, and he always tried to avoid daytime. Now, as an international friend recognized by the federal government, he is no longer under surveillance. He carries the door key directly with him, and he opens the door and enters the house just like leaving his own home.
At this time, Timov usually takes a nap in the study. He has severe neurasthenia and can only sleep very little at night. During this period, even Karelina will not provoke him if there is nothing special.
Li Muye walked directly into the study, and as expected, Timov was half lying and half sitting there, taking a nap.
"God, can't you come at another time?" Timov heard the noise, opened his eyes and saw it was Li Muye, and waved his hand angrily and helplessly.
"God can't control my troubles." Li Muye said, "I had no choice but to come to you."
Timov sat up, rubbed his cheeks, lit a cigarette, took two puffs and asked: "Tell me, why are you coming here in such a hurry?"
"Do you know there is a man named Markov?" Li Muye suddenly said.
"A familiar name." Timov tilted his head and thought for a moment, then nodded and said, "I remembered it. He was a fighting hero during the former Soviet Union. He is a Russian, but he stayed in Ukraine during the CIS period." And asked: "What? Why did you suddenly mention this person?"
The relationship between Li Muye and Karelina had reached the point where they could talk about everything. He said straight to the point: "This person is in some trouble now. One of the people with him is Jin Xiangji's brother. She hopes that I can help her." Extradite the person to Moscow to face trial.”
Timov was stunned for a moment, then waved his hand and said: "This is impossible, my brother, stop daydreaming, this thing is impossible."
He kept the door tightly closed, and Li Muye absolutely believed that if he could help, he would not refuse him. It's just that he doesn't have to do this, but he must not do nothing, so he has to bite the bullet and insist: "Can't you think of a way?"
"Markov is a person on Bergomi's line. I have no reason to intervene in this matter, otherwise it will only be counterproductive." Timov explained: "Bergomi is the first bureau of the Federal Security Council The director is not in the same system as us. If I interfere in this matter, he will immediately clean up the door because of his carelessness."
Li Muye could fully imagine the profound content contained in Timov's words. It turns out that there are also differences between this bureau and that bureau within Lao Maozi.
There was silence for a while.
Timov sighed and said: "If you insist, maybe I can ask about this matter. Markov is the trump card in Bergomi's hand. If there is a problem with him, Bergomi will not do nothing. If he takes action first, I can provide some help and this matter will be easier to handle."
Li Muye said: "If it's too difficult, don't force it. What I mean is that there is no need to hurry and it will be done. Just make some noise and make some changes in the situation over there. I will give Jin Xiangji an explanation."
Timov immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said: "This is much easier. Even if I don't go through Bergomi, I can still make some noise." He asked in turn: "Is there a time limit for doing this?" (End of chapter)