In 1240 AD, Genghis Khan's grandson Batu and his Mongol Empire expeditionary force captured Kiev, which later became an important city of the Kipchak Khanate. Looking back on history, as an important city on the Silk Road, there is no doubt that this is a city that is inextricably linked to China.
Twelve years ago, the country where this city is located broke away from the former Soviet Union and established a poor country on the rich black soil. In the short history of the founding of the country, she once sat in the arms of the Western world, and she once pinned her hopes on her former master, the CIS big brother, but in the end she found that no one could be trusted.
Just like a once innocent and beautiful girl, she got some property after divorcing her ex-boyfriend, but lost the stable source of income she relied on for survival. In order to survive, she had to give up her dignity and so-called morality. As long as it can be sold, there is nothing that we dare not sell.
She sells her bottom line wantonly, but she doesn't always meet very good customers. For example, some guests are extravagant, but they always cause big trouble; and some guests are particularly dangerous and unreasonable, picking up faults and refusing to acknowledge their faults even after putting on their pants, and even threatening to call the police after being a hooligan. There were even some customers who were actually the police fishing for her pigtails to enforce the law. Once caught, fines, trade bans, etc. will be used to punish her already poor pockets.
Until she met an elegant guest from the East. Not only was she given as much money as a wealthy Middle Eastern guest, but he was also very happy, because this guest himself was extremely well-educated, but lacked a little enlightenment, so he never looked like those They are picky about service quality like ignorant fools and hooligans. The most rare thing is that this customer is not only not picky about how much money he gives, but is even willing to establish a real relationship with her, help her build a home, and help her get rid of her dependence on those gangsters and the police.
Whenever this guest's family comes here, they always feel friendly and welcoming.
Li Muye brought Lao Cui and Chu Qinchuan to Kiev.
The hotel was converted from a guest house left over from the former Soviet Union and has been around for some years. After Li Muye moved in, he found that there were many Chinese people staying here. Chu Qinchuan said that as long as you have enough money in this city, you can buy all the weapons that have been developed in human history. Routine, unconventional, even from the cold weapon era. Therefore, there are many people with weapons, which inevitably causes uneasiness. But while this country is chaotic, we are protected here.
"None of the guns and ammunition on the streets is prepared for us. The purpose of my coming here is not to seek protection." Li Muye looked out the window at the blue-gray world bathed in the cold wind and said: "Old man, I have already Now that you're here, it's up to you what to do next."
"It depends on Chen Miao." Chu Qinchuan said: "I am just an old man who retires. With your salary, I have to act from your standpoint."
Li Muye was doubtful about his statement and said: "You can say whatever you want, but I don't want to know too much about the high-level affairs. Timov has already made a move against you through me. They want Markov. What are you going to do about this?"
"No rush!" Chu Qinchuan said: "The matter can be handled, but we cannot just do whatever they say."
"It's you!" Li Muye emphasized angrily.
Chu Qinchuan laughed and said, "Okay, even if it's us, this matter has nothing to do with you."
"It doesn't matter much in the first place." Li Muye said: "I'm just a fool and a donkey who listens to commands. I will run wherever you and them drive me."
Chu Qinchuan pointed at Li Muye and said: "You kid, don't say weird things to me here. It's not a good habit for young people to complain too much." He also said: "Don't be dissatisfied. There are many people who miss your chance. Here we are, since we have already arrived, let’s take it easy and wait with peace of mind.”
"Waiting?" Li Muye frowned: "What are you waiting for? I have a lot of things to deal with over there, how much time do I have to wait?"
Chu Qinchuan said: "Wait until the Russians lose their composure and promise you more benefits. Do you understand?"
"I don't understand!" Li Muye said harshly, but he already understood at least seventy-eight points in his heart.
Chu Qinchuan said: "It doesn't matter if you don't understand. As long as you obey the arrangements, I guarantee that you won't suffer any loss."
Li Muye sat down on the bed and said: "From now on, I don't care about anything, I just wait for it to be ready." Then he said: "Anyway, you have everything arranged." He raised his voice and greeted Lao Cui in the outer room: "Let's go eat, drink and have fun with me."
Chu Qinchuan warned from behind: "Pay attention to safety and try not to cause trouble."
Li Muye walked to the door, suddenly turned around and asked, "What if I accidentally get into any trouble? You won't leave me alone, right?"
On the street corner, a white woman was standing there smoking. She was wearing an old fur on her upper body, but her lower body was exposed with a pair of long snow-white legs. She wore a pair of exaggerated single boots on her feet. She was wearing heavy makeup and looked full of travel dust.
Li Muye handed Lao Cui fifty dollars and said, "Go and ask that bitch to come over."
Lao Cui did not move and reminded: "Sir, this is a street girl. She doesn't even have a decent place to take jobs. She is the cheapest prostitute and doesn't need so much money."
Li Makino was unhappy and immediately lost his temper. He kicked Lao Cui's butt hard and said loudly: "Go if you are told. Where can you come up with so much nonsense? I have learned Chinese for more than a year. Do you want to pay him back?" I can’t tell the difference between his eyebrows and his eyebrows.”
This sentence was too profound for Lao Cui. The boy muttered: "What do you mean by eyebrows and eyes? How can you hear this?"
Li Muye wanted to explain something to him, but when he finished speaking, he waved his hand impatiently and said, "Hurry up and call someone."
The prostitute trotted all the way over with Lao Cui, who nodded and bowed to say hello to Li Muye in Russian.
"Do you know how to drink?" Li Muye asked with a straight face.
The prostitute nodded immediately and said, "As long as you give me money, it doesn't matter if you drink until you die."
Li Muye couldn't help but smile, nodded, and said, "Take me to the most expensive place in the city."
"Sir, the most expensive place does not necessarily have the best wine. If you want to drink, I know a good place." Yi Neodymium asked Lao Cui for a cigarette, lit it and took a deep breath, and it turned out to be quite... style.
"What's your name?" Li Muye motioned to Lao Cui to get the car.
It was a UAS bulletproof off-road vehicle produced in the former Soviet Union and provided by the hotel. It had excellent performance, but it was a bit noisy and the interior was rough. When Li Muye went out, the hotel manager took the initiative to ask if he needed a car. This was exactly what Li Muye wanted, so he got this sturdy temporary car.
"Gamova." The prostitute's eyes were firmly attracted to the jeep, and she happily got into the car without waiting for Li Muye's consent.
In the car, Lao Cui drove in front, while Li Muye and Gamova sat in the back. Along the way, following Gamova's guidance, we arrived in front of an inconspicuous club. There were several old Ladas and battered military jeeps parked in the parking lot. Lao Cui was a little skeptical about this place. It didn't look like a very high-end place.
Li Muye was not in a hurry to get out of the car and asked Gamova with a smile: "Is the wine here expensive?"
Gamova said: "Here is the most authentic Ukrainian vodka, and there are also good private rooms where you can rest. If you are so rich, you must not mind finding a warm private room for me to have a good sleep, right?"
Li Muye nodded and said: "Whatever, as long as you drink with me and have fun, a five-star presidential suite will not be a problem."
Gamova giggled, with a wild look, pointed at Li Muye and said: "Sir, you are not only a generous boss, but also a very good joker. We only have one true five-star hotel here." Hotels, not just anyone can stay there.”
Li Muye smiled and said: "Then it's settled, drink first, and then you take me to a place where not just anyone can live, and make me happy. Maybe you will be out of the sea of misery directly." , took out five one-hundred-dollar bills and stuffed them along Gamova's collar.
Gamova's eyes suddenly lit up, she looked at Li Muye in surprise, and said in surprise: "You are so generous, but I haven't done anything for you yet."
Li Muye smiled and said, "What I need you to do is different from what you think." With that, he opened the door and got out of the car.
The best booth, the best vodka, and a bitch who's not the best.
Chinese people like to drink. At the wine table, the goal is to drink the other person down. Russians are better drinkers, but their ultimate goal is to drink good wine into their own mouths. Chinese liquor is soft and fragrant. Liquor is like the Chinese character, inclusive and focused on preservation. Russian liquor, just like their character, is relatively straightforward, showing how drunk they are as much as they drink, and they also like to drink it ice cold in winter.
Gamova was already a little drunk, staggering around and talking incoherently.
Li Muye looked at her with a smile and asked, "Who do you know is the most powerful man in this city?"
"Of course it's Mr. Kirichenko." Gamova could no longer control her mouth and said shakingly: "Including this club, he owns several such places in the city. Even the Kiev police Everyone must respect him.”
Li Muye nodded and said: "From what you say, you are doing well." He turned to Lao Cui and ordered in Chinese: "Go and call the bearded foreman we met when we entered, and tell him that I want to see him. As soon as I saw this Kirichenko, I asked him if he could make the decision.”
Lao Cui got up to call for someone, and Gamova waved her wine glass to Li Muye to continue drinking. Instead, Li Muye put down the cup and suddenly asked, "Have you ever thought about how you want to live in this life?"
Gamova was stunned for a moment, then grinned and asked: "Does a prostitute who has no food or clothing need to worry about what will happen in three days? Come on, sir, this is Ukraine, and it is winter now. If today Without meeting you, I don’t even know if I would freeze to death on the street.”
"Are you afraid of death?" Li Muye asked again.
"For those who have no tomorrow, death is only relief, while hunger and cold are terrifying." Gamova looked drunk.
Li Muye nodded and asked again: "When you entered the door just now, a bearded man called you a rotten tomato bitch. Why did he call you that?"
"He's just a boring bastard." Gamova said: "Rotten tomatoes is a common saying here, which means worthless. This bastard took me in for the night a few times, but he never gave me money, only A few worthless sandwiches for me.”
Li Muye said, "I'll call him in later. Do you dare to use this wine bottle to teach him a lesson?"
Gamova suspected that she had heard wrongly and glared at Li Muye: "Sir, are you sure you want me to hit that bastard with this wine bottle?"
Li Muye nodded: "I'm pretty sure that's what it means."
A flash of fear flashed in Gamova's eyes, and she said: "Of course I really want to do this, but to tell you the truth, I can't afford the consequences of doing this. He is Kirichenko's man. In this city, only Kirichenko Only Litschko can use his men. If others do this, the whole family will be affected."
Li Muye didn't force it and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't smash it, then I'll do it myself."
As soon as he finished speaking, there were footsteps outside the private room. Lao Cui pushed the door open and came in, accompanied by the bearded foreman.
Li Muye casually grabbed a wine bottle and hit the bearded man on the bridge of his nose... (End of this chapter)