In 1240 AD, Genghis Khan’s grandson Batu and his Mongol Expeditionary Army captured Kiev, which later became an important city of the Chinchak Khanate. Tracing back to history, as an important town on the Silk Road, there is no doubt that this is a city inextricably linked to China.
Twelve years ago, the country where this city was 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 nation, she used to sit in the arms of the Western world, and she also pinned her hopes on her former CIS elder brother, but in the end she found out that everyone was unreliable.
It's like a beautiful girl who was once innocent. After divorcing her ex-boyfriend, she shared some property, but lost the stable source of income for her livelihood. 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 not afraid to sell.
She wantonly betrays the bottom line, but she doesn't always meet good customers. For example, some customers make great moves, but they always cause big troubles. For example, some customers are particularly dangerous and unreasonable. They pick up the fault and refuse to admit it when they put on their pants, and even threaten to call the police after they play. There were even some customers who were actually caught by the police in fishing law enforcement. Once caught, she will be punished by fines and trade bans to sanction her not-rich pockets.
Until she met an elegant guest from the East, not only did she give as much money as the Middle Eastern high-profile guest, but also very happy, because this guest itself has extremely high quality, but lacks a little enlightenment, so he has never been like those Ignorance is as picky as a hooligan. The most rare thing is that this client is not only not picky about how much money he pays, but he is even willing to establish a real relationship with her, help her build her home, and help her get rid of her dependence on the gangsters and the police.
Whenever the family of this guest comes here, they always feel friendly and warm.
Li Muye brought Lao Cui and Chu Qinchuan to Kiev.
The hotel is a remodeled guest house left over from the former Soviet Union, and it has been around for some years. After Li Muye moved in, he discovered that there were many Chinese living 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. Conventional, unconventional, and even the cold weapon era. Therefore, there are many people with weapons, and it will inevitably cause anxiety. But although this country is chaotic, we are protected here.
"There are no guns and ammunition all over the street for us. I am here not to seek protection." Li Muye looked at the blue-gray world bathed in the cold wind outside the window, and said, "Master, I am already Now that you are here, what you should do next is up to you."
"Look at Chen Miao." Chu Qinchuan said, "I am a retired old man. With your salary, I have to stand on your side."
Li Muye was skeptical of his statement, saying: "Whatever you say is fine. In short, I don't want to know too much about those high-level activities. Timov has already called you through me. They want Markov. What are you going to do about this?"
"No hurry!" Chu Qinchuan said, "You can do things, but we can't let them do what they say."
"It's you!" Li Muye emphasized in an angry tone.
Chu Qinchuan laughed and said, "Well, even if it is us, this matter has nothing to do with you."
"It didn't matter much." Li Muye said: "I'm just a idiot two hundred and five, listen to the yelling donkey, I will run wherever you and them drive."
Chu Qinchuan pointed to Li Muye and said, "You kid, don't tell me weird things here. It's not a good habit for young people to complain too much." Then he said, "Don't be dissatisfied. How many people miss your chances. Now, since they have all come, then feel at ease if they come, and wait with peace of mind."
"Waiting?" Li Muye frowned, "Wait? I have a lot of things to deal with, how much time do I have to wait?"
Chu Qinchuan said, "Wait for the Russians to be uncomfortable and wait for them to promise you more benefits, understand?"
"I don't understand!" Li Muye's mouth was stiff, but he already understood it in his heart.
Chu Qinchuan said: "It doesn't matter if you don't understand, as long as you obey the arrangement, I promise that you won't lose money."
Li Muye sat down in her ass and said: "From now on, I don't care about anything, just waiting for the ready-made." Then he said: "Anyway, you have all arranged." The voice raised to the outhouse to greet Lao Cui: "Go, accompany Lao Tzu to eat, drink and have fun."
Chu Qinchuan urged at the back: "Pay attention to safety and try not to cause trouble."
Li Muye walked to the door and suddenly turned around and asked, "If I accidentally cause any trouble, you won't care about me, will you?"
On the corner of the street, a white woman was standing there smoking a cigarette, wearing an old fur on her upper body, but with a pair of snow-white long legs exposed on her lower body. She was wearing a pair of exaggerated single boots.
Li Muye handed Lao Cui fifty dollars and said, "Go and call that lady to come over."
Old Cui didn't move the place, and reminded: "Sir, this is a street girl. There is no decent place to meet up. It's the cheapest prostitute and doesn't need so much money."
Li Muye was upset, he immediately got angry, kicked Lao Cui's butt, and said loudly: "If you let you go, where is there so much nonsense? I have learned Chinese for more than a year, will you pay him back? Can't hear the height of the eyebrows."
This sentence was too esoteric for Old Cui, and the boy murmured: "What is eyebrow height? How can this thing be heard?"
Li Muye wanted to explain a few words to him. When he said that, he waved his hand impatiently and said, "Hurry up and call someone."
The prostitute Neo trot all the way to follow Lao Cui, then nodded and bowed his head to greet Li Muye in Russian from afar.
"Will you drink?" Li Muye asked sternly.
The prostitute Neo nodded immediately and said, "As long as you give the money, it doesn't matter if you get drunk."
Li Muye couldn't help but smiled, nodded, and said, "Take me to the most expensive place in this city."
"Sir, the most expensive place does not necessarily have the best wine. If you want to drink, I know a place is good." The prostitute Ng asked Lao Cui for a cigarette and took a deep sip after lighting it. Amorous.
"What's your name?" Li Muye motioned to Old Cui to pick up the car.
It was a UAS bullet-proof off-road vehicle produced in the former Soviet Union, which was provided by the hotel. It has excellent performance, but the noise is a bit loud and the interior is rough. When Li Muye went out, the hotel manager took the initiative to ask if he needed a car. This was in the middle of Li Muye's arms, so he had this sturdy temporary car.
"Gamova." The prostitute Neo's gaze was firmly attracted by the jeep, and before Li Muye agreed, he got into the car with joy.
In the car, Lao Cui drove himself in the front, and Li Muye and the Gamova sat in the back. Along the way, according to Gamova's guidance, I came to the door of an inconspicuous club. Several old Ladas and broken military jeeps parked in the parking lot. Old Cui had some doubts about this place, it didn't look like a very high-end place.
Li Muye was not in a hurry to get off the car, and smiled and asked Gamova: "Is the wine in this place expensive?"
Gamova said: "Here is the most authentic Ukrainian vodka, and there are also good private rooms for rest. You are so rich, you must not mind finding a warm private room for me to let me have a good night's sleep, right?"
Li Muye nodded, and said: "Whatever, as long as you accompany me to drink, the five-star presidential suite is not a problem."
Gamova giggled, sullenly, pointing to Li Muye and said: "Sir, you are not only a generous boss, but also a very good joke. We only have one real five-star here. First-class hotel, where anyone can live in."
Li Muye smiled and said: "Then it's settled. Drink first, and then you take me to a place where no one can live. You will be happy with me. Maybe you will just get out of the sea of suffering." , Took out five hundred-dollar bills with him and tucked them in along the neckline of Gamova.
Gamova's eyes lit up suddenly, 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 not the same as what you think." He said, sliding the door and get out of the car.
The best private room, the best vodka, and a bitch who is not the best.
Chinese people like to drink, and at the wine table, they aim to drink the other party down. Russians have better wine, but their ultimate goal is to drink good wine into their own mouths. Chinese liquor is soft and mellow. Liquor is like a Chinese character, tolerant and exquisite. Russian liquor, just like their character, is relatively straightforward, showing how much drunk as much alcohol, and like to drink it on ice in winter.
Gamova was already a little bit drunk, and her tongue was incoherent.
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 is Mr. Kirichenko." Gamova could no longer control her mouth, and said swayingly: "Including this club, several of these places in the city belong to him, even the Kiev police. Respect him."
Li Muye nodded and said, "It's good to hear you say that." Turning around and instructing Old Cui in Chinese, "Go and call me the bearded foreman we met when we walked in, and said I would like to meet. When I saw this Kirichenko, I asked him if he could call the shots."
Old Cui got up and called for someone, and Gamova waved her glass to greet Li Muye and continued to drink. Instead, Li Muye put the cup down and suddenly asked, "Have you ever thought about how you want to live in this life?"
Gamova stunned for a moment, then grinned, and asked, "Does a prostitute who can’t eat and wear warmth need to worry about what will happen three days later? Please, sir, this is Ukraine, and it’s winter now. Without meeting you, I didn’t even know if I would freeze to death on the street."
"Are you afraid of death?" Li Muye asked again.
"For people who don't have a tomorrow, death is just relief, and hunger and cold are terrible." Gamova looked drunk and hazy.
Li Muye nodded, and then asked: "When I walked in, a bearded man called you a rotten tomato bitch. Why does his guy call you that way?"
"He's a boring bastard." Gamova said: "Rotten Tomatoes is a common saying here, which means that money is worthless. This bastard has taken me for the night several times, but he never gave me any money. I have some worthless sandwiches."
Li Muye said, "I will call him in for a while, dare you use this wine bottle to teach him a lesson?"
Gamova suspected that she had heard it wrong, and stared at Li Muye: "Sir, are you sure you want me to smash that bastard with this wine bottle?"
Li Muye nodded: "I'm pretty sure, that's what I mean."
A look of fear flashed in Gamova’s eyes, and said: “Of course I really want to do this, but to tell you, I can’t afford the consequences of doing this. He’s from Kirichenko. In this city, there is only Ki. Only Lichenko can move his men. If others do, it will hurt the whole family."
Li Muye didn't force it, saying: "It doesn't matter if you don't smash it, then I will do it myself."
When the voice fell, footsteps came from outside the private room, and Old Cui pushed the door in, along with the bearded foreman.
Li Muye grabbed a wine bottle casually and smashed his head and face on the bridge of the bearded nose... (End of this chapter)