Hello, Mr. Major General

Big Ivan?

This is the name of the famous super hydrogen bomb in the former Soviet Union during the Cold War.

Huo Shaoheng once popularized her, saying that Big Ivan was the most powerful bomb of all types in human history to date.

Its maximum explosive equivalent can be equivalent to 100 million tons of TNT explosives, but at that time the Soviet government feared that the power would be too great and would have a serious impact on the environment, so it reduced the power by half to 50 million tons of TNT explosive equivalent.

Despite halving the cut, Ivan remains prestigious.

Compared with the two atomic bombs "Little Boy" and "Fat" thrown by the United States in Japan at the end of World War II, the explosive equivalent of Big Ivan is 3,800 times that of "Little Boy" and 2,300 times that of "Fat" .

Because its power is too great, Ivan has never been listed as an active weapon. It only exists as a strategic deterrent, a symbol that the Russians are proud of so far, and the basis for their confrontation with any power.

Now it has become the name of the club's first card.

This Vladimir dare to take ...

Gu Nianzhi put his head in Huo Shaoheng's arms, covering up the convulsions in the corners of his mouth.

In this case, only professionally trained people like Huo Shaoheng and Lu Yuan can remain calm, and no one else can hide the surprise and surprise on their faces.

After Song Jinning stumbled, he couldn't help laughing, and looked up and down on the blond Eastern European handsome guy.

Huo Guanchen frowned, and said, "What's your name? Why should you call it?"

The original Canaan's face seemed unsightly for a moment, but it returned to normal in the blink of an eye, and asked curiously, "What happened to this name? Isn't it a normal Russian man's name?"

The tall, burly man standing next to the handsome guy in Eastern Europe coughed heavily and introduced himself, "My name is Vladimir!"

Gu Nianzhi buried in Huo Shaoheng's arms and rolled his eyes.

Uncle driver, nobody asked for your name!

But wait ...

The driver's uncle's name was Ivan, but Vladimir used his name to make the club's first nickname. It's no wonder that the driver's uncle would get angry and gave himself a fake name of "Little Vladimir".

Gu Nianzhi wanted to laugh, her shoulders shook, Huo Shaoheng held her shoulders, and she couldn't hold back anymore.

The skinny translator next translated what everyone said.

The Eastern European handsome man "Da Iwan" lazily leaned against the wall next to the door. He didn't stand up and sit and look like he had red lips and white teeth, and his beauty was flourishing. This action was made by him, and he even said Unpredictable Merry.

There was an irresistible expression on his face, but the blue eyes looked over, and the desire in his eyes was deep. Only a little bit of flesh in the decadence was real. It was fascinating and especially attracted the attention of mature women.

Former Canaan felt thirsty in his throat and took a sip from his wine glass.

Song Jinning also blushed a little, looked away at Lu Yuan, and found that Lu Yuan still looked more like her, and smiled slightly at him.

Lu Yuan glanced at the battle of the Eastern European handsome guy, a little surprised.

This man is definitely not an ordinary "Eastern European handsome". With every move and every shot, he feels very familiar to him.

That's the intuition that a companion is an enemy.

Is there really a Russian KGB here?

Lu Yuan's mind turned, and she turned to see that Song Jinning's cheeks were reddish, and her heart moved, and she drew a circle with her fingers in her hand.

Song Jinning looked up, just hitting Lu Yuan's eyes.

His eyes are black, deeper and more distant than blue, so the desire to hide is even less visible.

He held Song Jinning's hand, slowly brought it to his mouth, kissed the back of her hand, and let it go casually.

Song Jinning was softened by his fierce eyes and hardly realized what he was doing.

Huo Guanchen clenched his chopsticks in his hands and stared at Lu Yuan, who was in love with Song Jinning in front of him, and almost a fire broke out in his eyes.

It is one thing to know that Song Jinning and Lu Yuan are getting married, but seeing the two ambiguous in person is another matter.

It's almost like seeing his own woman cheating with other men, his face is green.

Zhang Baochen has never seen Song Jinning Meicheng look like this, knowing that he should avoid suspicion, but his gaze is still on Song Jinning, and he even began to look down her swan-like elegant neck.

Huo Shaoheng was glad that Gu Nian was buried in his arms at this time, and did not see the means of the Russian KGB second man.

However, in a blink of an eye, Zhang Baochen was drooling towards Song Jinning. His brows frowned slightly, and his palm was slammed **** the table.

With a bang, the cups, pans and saucers on the dining table jumped up and down, and a chopstick rushed towards Zhang Baochen's eyes, like an off-string arrow.

"Ah-!" He screamed, and leaned back suddenly, covering his eyes.

Just listening to the sound of a thump, Zhang Baochen's backward motion was too big and too fierce, and the chair actually fell backward, making him fall to the ground like a gourd.

"Baochen! Baochen! What's wrong with you? Are you okay?" Father Huo gave Huo Shaoheng a glance, turned and went to help Zhang Baochen.

Zhang Baochen let go of his hand, only feeling the hot pain in his right eye, and couldn't help crying.

He said to Father Huo bitterly, "Father, that chopstick just poked me into the eye. If it weren't for me to retreat quickly, my eye would definitely not be protected!"

Father Huo turned back angrily and shouted at Huo Shaoheng: "Shao Heng! What are you doing ?!"

Huo Shaoheng clapped his hands. "Slipping, I didn't control it."

Staring at Zhang Baochen again, "The next time, I must control my strength and make a hole in your eyeball."

Zhang Baochen fought a chill, realizing that he had just stared at Song Jinning and was discovered by Huo Shaoheng ...

Forget it, even though a beauty is beautiful, how can her own eyes be important.

But why didn't he see it ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Huo Shaoheng still guarded his mother?

Obviously he had never heard him call her "Mom"!

Ms. Song has always been called by Ms. Song, no rules and no distance, misleading others!

Zhang Baochen slandered in his heart, and said to Father Huo, covering his eyes, "Father, I really can't accompany you. I have to go to the doctor to see my eyes. I'll go first. You can let the second brother take you home."

Gu Nianzhi then turned his head, blinked his big eyes, blinked crow-like eyelashes, and asked curiously, "What happened? What happened?"

"Someone was rude and was taught." Huo Shaoheng said coldly, staring at Zhang Baochen's back, until he stepped out of the door of the private room and disappeared in the hallway at the door. Personally, said, "You can go."

The original Canaan just watched it with interest. At this time, he went back and said, "We have nothing to ask, how can Huo Shao let them go?"

Huo Shaohengyue didn't want to ask the Eastern Europeans. The original Canaanese thought they had a problem.