Ten o'clock in the morning, Gurnov Manor is under tight security.
A shirtless Gurnov stood in the yard, rubbing his body with the snow on the ground. Russians firmly believe that such actions can improve cold tolerance, prevent colds, and enhance physical fitness. Gurnov has this habit and does it almost every day after winter.
Suddenly, he stopped all movements and slowly fell into the snow. A generation of oligarchs died without even a last word. The bodyguards swarmed over, but no one else was found at the scene.
Without any warning, Gurnov passed away from this world due to respiratory failure. His death was more like an accident.
When Li Muye heard the news, it was the third morning after Jin Doxun left that night. According to information provided by Timov, the police autopsy report concluded that Gurnov died of respiratory nerve shutdown caused by blood clots. With his death, the Tire Gang lost its economic lifeline and lost control. That's a thousand drunkards and junkies with nothing to do.
Li Muye was more concerned about whether Jin Doxun had left any pigtails. Even if it was just a clue, as long as it aroused the suspicion of the Tire Gang, it would immediately lead to bloody revenge. Timov said that Petrovich of the Tire Gang had accepted the death as accidental and that there was currently no evidence that Gurnov's death was a homicide.
This is good news, but it is not worthy of cheering. There is a price to pay for asking Jin Duxun to take action. So far, Li Muye has not been able to get what he wants.
The professionalism of Kim Do-hoon, an old spy, is really not just a boast. Li Muye secretly breathed a sigh of relief. But even so, don't be careless. Gurnov also has two sons and a daughter abroad, but unfortunately the conditions do not allow it, otherwise he would be able to sit back and relax completely by eradicating the roots. Then I thought, this is pretty good. Li Qizhi said that the road in the world is not easy, and those who can survive to the end and succeed know how to save some respect for God.
In the evening, while Li Muye was telling Lao Cui to be more careful about the Tire Gang's revenge, Jin Duxun suddenly came back from outside. Li Muye quickly put down what he was doing and went up to say hello. Jin Doxun just nodded slightly and returned to the room without saying anything.
Li Muye couldn't help but feel a headache when he saw his figure disappearing behind the door.
There are three types of people in this world who are the most difficult to deal with. The first type is those who understand in their hearts and speak clearly, and they have to explain everything clearly. The center is called being unreasonable; the third type is someone who understands in his heart and doesn't say anything with his mouth. No matter what you say, it will be useless. It all depends on how you act. This kind of person is the most powerful.
The first type of person has the same name. You can use slander to drag him down, and everything will be easier to handle. The second kind of people value profit and fear death, and can eat to death through coercion and inducement. Only the third type is the most difficult to deal with. Don’t fight for fame or gain, just want what you want. Apart from this, there is almost no other way except to satisfy him.
Li Muye played with a deck of playing cards skillfully, his mind racing, thinking about how to deal with this Jin Doxun.
"My hometown is on the bank of the Tumen River. There are mountains to the west and the Tumen River to the east. In the spring, Jindalai blooms all over the mountains and fields. Xiangji's mother will open a vegetable garden at the foot of the mountain and plant cabbage seeds. Our One side of the house is covered with ivy, and the other side will have some game I brought home from the mountains hanging on.”
Jin Duxun was behind him at some point, and a deep voice sounded in Li Muye's ears: "At that time, I had just completed a very important task and was ordered to enter the hibernation period. There were only two people at home, Fengzhu and me, for five years. , It’s simply a gift from the mountain god.”
"Is this Aunt Fengzhu still alive?" Li Muye didn't want him to perform a one-man show alone, so he made a strange conversation.
Jin Doxun's breathing paused for a moment, followed by a long silence. Li Muye regretted it very much. It was rare for the old spy to take the initiative to speak. Unexpectedly, his inadvertent words made him fall into silence. I was really worried that he would suddenly lose his interest in conversation. For those who are silent, words are the key to happiness. If you want to get closer to each other, you must first break the silence.
"Yes, she's alive."
Just when Li Muye was feeling annoyed, Jin Doxun suddenly said these words, and then asked: "Do you have wine?"
"White wine or vodka?"
"White Bar." Jin Doxun said in a low voice, "It can help me recall my days in China."
With the wine in his heart, Li Muye drank three glasses in a row, keeping silent and waiting for Jin Doxun to take the initiative to speak. "Xiang Ji can't understand me." Jin Doxun said: "Ms. Quan Fengzhu can't understand it either, but it doesn't matter. They are women and they always think about their own little lives. I spent sixteen years to give Xiang Ji She has indeed changed a lot after brainwashing, but no matter how she changes, it can never change this fact."
"When a woman meets a man she likes, she becomes emotional." Jin Doxun drank a glass of wine alone and said, "A man should be perseverant most of the time, otherwise he will not be able to withstand the hardships of life and will not be able to survive." The responsibility of starting a family and a country.”
Li Muye said: "Xiang Ji is a good girl, but you have brought her too much suffering."
"Just like her mother." Kim Do-hoon sighed and said: "The Republic of Korea is a small country that is suffering deeply. On this international stage where the jungle is strong and the strong eat the weak, it is difficult to get a safe and stable foothold. We have been working hard for this goal. Struggle, sometimes even at the national level, even women have to bear the responsibilities of men, and she is my daughter, and she is destined not to live an ordinary life."
"If you can really do it so thoroughly, why are you so entangled?" Li Muye's rhetorical question was a bit sharp. He didn't want to be a yes-man, especially when it came to Jin Xiangji's issue. Even if it makes Jin Doxun angry, he still has to ask this question.
"Yes, I can't do it completely." Jin Doxun lowered his head in pain, took a big sip of wine, took a breath of wine, and said: "Back then, I sent Quan Fengzhu to China and entrusted it to a trustworthy person. My friend took care of me, but I kept this matter hidden from Xiang Ji. For her, the speculation that her father killed her mother was really a very painful experience, but I had no other choice."
"For a husband and father, such a choice is even more difficult to bear." Li Muye said: "When Xiang Ji told me about what happened back then, I had a guess that was close to the truth."
"Why?" Jin Duxun suddenly asked: "Why do you think I didn't kill Xiang Ji's mother?"
Li Muye said: "Because Xiangji has always regarded you as a hero. Although she understands you, she does not understand men. I am not a hero, but I am a man. If you are the kind of person who would kill his wife for that matter, Xiangji Ji would not have been raised to be what she is now, let alone protected so well."
"You are at least a young man who is good at chatting." Jin Duxun said: "Although you have many problems, Xiangji likes you, and that's enough."
Li Muye felt regret from the bottom of his heart: "She was sent to another place to perform a mission by you, and we may never have the chance to meet again."
Jin Duxun said: "No one can say what will happen in the future. If fate allows you to meet again, I hope you can ask her for forgiveness on my behalf." After saying this, he stood up and walked outside.
Outside the door is a Moscow winter night, with the temperature approaching minus 30 degrees.
"Are you leaving?" Li Muye was surprised by the changes in front of him and asked, "Aren't you going to wait any longer?"
Jin Duxun had already opened the door, and Feng Zhuanxue got into the house. He turned around and said, "You have no sincerity in doing this at all, and I don't have time to wait any longer."
Li Muye felt the farewell from his expression, and had a bad premonition in his heart. He said impulsively: "You stay, I will do my best to help you!"
Jin Duxun smiled and said inexplicably: "Even at this moment, I can't be completely satisfied with you. If I didn't have no choice, I would actually want to stay for a while, but now, they have tracked here, and I If you continue to stay, you will only harm this lovely family."
"Who are they?" Li Muye asked.
"People who don't like me, or people who are blocked by me." Jin Duxun said: "You can slowly ask Lao Chu for the specific details." After that, he opened the door and left, leaving very decisively. Go and never look back.
Li Muye set out to catch up to the door, only to see a dark night.
Why did he find this place? Where did he get Jin Xiangji? He helped him kill Gurnov but didn't continue to force him to do things. What was all this for
Gurnov is dead and Kim Do-hoon is gone. All of a sudden, Li Muye's future troubles and immediate crises were all solved.
Things went smoothly beyond expectations, but it didn't mean that we could put weapons into Kuma and release them to Nanshan.
Who will inherit the power vacuum left after Gurnov's death? Will his death trigger a backlash from oligarchs who have already accepted his recruitment? The tire gang of more than a thousand people lost control and caused trouble, which was a big problem. As Deputy Minister of the Interior, Timov was assigned by the government to be fully responsible for related matters. These things are indeed enough for him to drink a pot. As the initiator, Li Muye had the unshirkable duty to help his brother-in-law deal with these troubles.
At noon the next day after Jin Duxun left, another yellow-skinned middle-aged guest came to Lao Cui's house, calling him by name and asking to see Li Muye. Li Muye, who was helping to make plans at Timov's house, received a call from Lao Cui's wife and immediately realized that Lao Chu had arrived. He quickly put down what he was doing and hurried back to Timov's house.
When they met again, Chu Qinchuan looked older than when they met before. He was clean-shaven and had gray temples. He looked at Li Muye with a kind smile. Li Muye felt a chill in his neck when he thought that this seemingly kind and harmless old guy almost killed him.
Life and death are always easy to talk about. When people in the Northeast fight, they often clamor to kill people. But actually killing someone through laughter and ending another person's life is by no means a simple matter.
"Young man, we meet again." Chu Qinchuan was the first to break the silence and said, "I'm glad to see you are still alive and well."
"Old sir, I'm glad to see that you are alive and well." Li Muye said with childish annoyance: "Do you know that Jin Xiangji and I almost died at your hands that night!"
Chu Qinchuan hummed, nodded and said, "Xiao Hui arrived in time and made up for my mistake, so I owe him a favor."
Li Muye said: "So, you are ready to serve as my security consultant?"
Chu Qinchuan said: "For an old guy who doesn't want to retire after retirement, your job is not bad."
"I am no longer an intelligence broker." Li Muye said, "You can work here, but you cannot interfere with or affect my work plan."
Chu Qinchuan chuckled and said: "Although I don't agree with your statement, I can accept your conditions. As long as I work here for one day, I will be responsible for keeping your little head on your neck for one day, no matter what you want to do." , I will never interfere unless you take the initiative to ask me for help."
Li Muye was dubious about what the old fox said. He nodded and said, "I hope you can keep your word." Then he asked, "Why don't you agree with my statement?"
Chu Qinchuan actually winked mischievously and said, "Do you really want to know?"
Li Muye said impatiently: "If you don't want to know, why do I ask so much?"
Chu Qinchuan chuckled and said: "Well, since you want to know, then I will tell you what I think." He emphasized his tone and said solemnly: "Because I know the power and acting style of that girl Chen Miao very well. She has laid a lot of groundwork for you, but she hasn’t squeezed out the last remaining value from you. This is not her style.”
"Chen Miao is Chen Binghui's second sister?"
Chu Qinchuan nodded with regret: "If it weren't for this girl, I might still be able to work in the new position for a few more years." When he spoke, his back was straight, and his speech rate was even and full of control and confidence. tolerance. Although he is already sixty years old, it can be seen that he is very dissatisfied with old age.
Li Muye is only twenty-two years old this year. In front of Chu Qinchuan, he is still just a child in terms of age and experience. Although there are some small achievements and some small tricks and cleverness, if you ask yourself, you are still very self-aware of the gap between them.
"So, do you think she will still come to trouble me?" Li Muye was a little worried, his tone and demeanor were much more modest, and he asked in a consultative tone: "What do you think she will do? Or, in other words, you What else do you think she needs from me?"
"It's not necessarily to cause trouble for you." Chu Qinchuan said: "It's also possible that she discovered some special potential in you, so she changed her mind and allowed you to break away from that line of work. And the reason why I came When I come to you, I also want to see what she has in mind for you, what kind of things attract her, not even the precious information that is at your fingertips."
Li Muye smiled bitterly and said modestly: "I am half illiterate. Apart from being reckless and foolish, I have no ability at all."
Chu Qinchuan burst out laughing and said, "If that's what you said, then my eyes have been looking at the hearts of the world's lovers for sixty years."
Li Muye felt that he could no longer continue this topic, so he changed the topic and suddenly asked: "What do you think of Jin Doxun?" (End of Chapter)