Rebirth of the Financial Overlord

Chapter 232 The Hell's Nuclear Bomb

"Let's drink to our wealth."

"Ha ha!"

"cheers!"

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A group of people quickly scattered away.

The blizzard and snow fell from the sky, and quickly covered the footprints on the ground. Everything was covered in the wind and snow.

Like, nothing ever happened.

In front of the hot brazier, An Ran Kardashian's eyes were full of blankness.

Until now, she can't believe that this is the country she gave everything for.

why?

The bright eyes lost their luster, and their jewel-like blue color seemed to stop. The fair complexion became fairer, and the cherry red lips lost their blood.

At this time, An Ran Kardashian is still beautiful.

The hem of the golden hair, the shallow collar can see the whiteness, and the beauty is still shocking.

However, it is like losing the soul, and there is a beautiful body empty, and there is no vitality that makes people want to stop and be full of temptation.

How great the belief is, how desperate it is when it completely collapses.

Shen Jiannan took a pityful look at this woman who was ruled by fate. If there is anyone who is the most pitiful in the disintegration of the Soviet Union, it may be these former spy kings.

Dedicated his soul from a young age, only to end up a victim of political strife.

Being able to come to this foreign country, anyone who doesn't wink is quiet, and soon, Shen Jiannan and An Ran Kardashian can only enter the crowded living room.

The burning charcoal fire made people's faces red, and occasionally, there was a crackling sound, which was particularly loud in the empty living room.

Shen Jiannan stood up and walked in front of the dazed Kardashian, with damned tenderness in his eyes, and gently embraced the woman whose faith he had deliberately shattered completely into his arms.

th.

Kardashian didn't respond at all, as if she had truly lost her soul, letting Shen Jiannan stroke her hair.

"Anran. Our Huaxia has four words. It is very profound. Family, country, and world. There is a family first, and then there is a country. Countless small families form a huge country. With the country, there is the so-called world."

Home country world!

Kardashian's dull eyes moved.

"The country is broken and the mountains and rivers are there, and the city is full of spring and vegetation. We are all just an insignificant pebble in the long river of fate. We still have a home and someone worthy of love."

Home!

Home is the warmest place for most people.

Ice can freeze a person's soul, but warmth can bring a person back from the dead.

Kardashian's eyes gradually became lively, and the blue eyes also regained a gleam of luster.

"Boss. Do you have someone you love?"

This question touched Shen Jiannan's weakness.

He himself was not sure if he had the answer.

"I think you understand that a man's love is never on the lips."

In an instant, Kardashian's three-dimensional and exquisite face showed a smile, like melting ice, bright eyes and white teeth, white and greasy complexion, and reddish cheeks illuminated by the fire, the beauty is shocking.

She raised her head, bit her lips lightly, and touched Shen Jiannan's chest with her soft and boneless hands.

"Boss. A man's love is not on the lips, where is it? Here?"

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During the Cold War, because Ukraine was a strategic location facing Europe, the Soviet Union deployed millions of troops in Ukraine.

But with the fall of the Berlin Wall, Ukrainian soldiers were no longer paid. Professional soldiers are no different from bachelors who join the army with a passion for faith. Many of them have old people who need support and children who need to be fed.

what to do?

One mouth needs to eat and drink every day, so what else can I do!

Ukraine, Odessa.

Located on the northwest coast facing the Black Sea, the harbor city is also an important trade port for the distribution of various materials in Ukraine and the capital of Odessa.

The combination of pure white marble buildings, retro three-dimensional architectural style and modern high-rise buildings makes this city full of unique and beautiful appearance. Standing in any direction of the city and looking up at the vast Black Sea in the distance, with the sea breeze blowing, it is refreshing.

Compared with other countries in the former Soviet Union, people from all over the world can be seen here.

Natives, Russians, Greeks, Jews, Bulgarians, Armenians, Germans, Koreans, Japanese, and even Chinese Hongkongers.

Before the disintegration of the Soviet Union, businessmen from all over the world came here to do business. With the establishment of diplomatic relations between Ukraine and other countries, it has become the largest material distribution center in Ukraine, accounting for 50% of Ukraine's total materials.

Large and small ships are docked at the port wharf, and merchants and dock workers who come and go collaborate to unload or load on the ship. Through here, the goods will enter Ukraine or all over the world.

Not far from the port, Peng San led a group of younger brothers wandering among the crowds coming and going.

Yellow skin is rare here and is not out of the ordinary.

Suddenly, a person came up behind Peng San and quietly patted him on the shoulder.

Startled, Peng San turned around quickly.

A young man of Chinese descent, with a dark complexion, his eyes gleaming, and a long scar on the bridge of his nose, which makes people feel the smell of iron and blood, grinning and laughing.

"cousin."

It was Zheng Zheng who came to Ukraine secretly.

The two exchanged simple greetings, and Zheng Zheng winked. People come and go in the port area, obviously not a good place to talk.

But at this moment, a young man with a crew cut called out to stop the two of them.

"Hey, buddy. Are you looking for ammunition?"

Peng San and Zheng, who were about to leave, looked at each other, not knowing who was coming.

"Guys. Don't worry. I'm not Interpol. AK, mines, grenades, pistols. What do you want?"

arms dealer.

No, it should be said that they are second-tier or third-tier arms dealers.

I am afraid that only the streets of Odessa can meet people who sell arms on the streets like this.

Zheng Zheng understood, and cast a playful glance at the young man.

There is an ax around his neck, his eyes are shining with confidence, and there is a taste of the same kind, his tone is sure, and he seems to be very sure of his own judgment.

After thinking about it, Zheng Zheng said.

"Is there anything else? We want to see the goods."

"This is not the place we promised. Come with me."

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Soon, the group came to a remote place in Harbor Park.

Peng San took out his cigarette and casually scattered it.

But no one expected that the young man, who should be an arms peddler, took a puff like a starving ghost seeing food, and then desperately smoked the cigarette in his mouth.

The feeling of ecstasy with squinting eyes seems to be floating in the air.

"Ha. I like Huaxia brand cigarettes. I haven't smoked them for a long time. They are more than American tobacco sticks."

Peng San shrugged.

I feel pity for this poor kid, who came out to sell arms anyway, such a big business, why just one cigarette can be such a virtue.

Zheng Zheng obviously understood Ukraine's environment better than Peng San.

The Soviet army stationed in Odessa once had hundreds of thousands of people, but since the fall of the Berlin Wall, these people have not been paid. The soldiers need to support their families, so naturally they secretly took out the weapons in the warehouse full of weapons. , Unknowingly, an arms trading center has formed in Osad.

Countless people from all over the world came to Odessa because of the channels of weapons technical schools here.

With the disintegration of the Soviet Union, all parties are busy snatching luxury manor holiday villas on the Black Sea, luxury cars in Germany and the United States, and busy implementing privatization reforms. Who would care about the meaningless army.

Breathing out the smoke in his mouth, Zheng Zheng tentatively said.

"Brother. Do you have anything else besides what you just said?"

The young man rubbed his fingers.

"As long as you have money, nuclear bombs are not a problem."

"Ahem!"

"Ahem!"

Both Zheng Zheng and Peng San were choked.

Nima.

"Brother. You are a little too big."

The young man shrugged his shoulders to show his innocence, but his eyes fixed on the red box of cigarettes in Peng San's hand.

Peng San was not a stingy person, so he handed over the half-packed Zhonghua.

"Dude. Be serious. What have you got."

Ukrainians do not have the habit of sharing cigarettes. Young people light up cigarettes and take a puff, savoring the mellow taste of nicotine.

"What I said is true. I can satisfy any weapon you need. Of course, the premise is that you need to have enough money. For example, if you need a nuclear bomb, the price is clearly marked, one million US dollars. Only US dollars."

"FUCK."

Peng San couldn't help but cursed.

Zheng Zheng was also deeply speechless. He could sell nuclear bombs for a million dollars, so he was blown away.

"Hey man. Listen to me, we don't need to hear your bragging, we need to see something before we buy it. OK"

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