Reborn Oligarchs 1991

"Looks like it's time to send the two little guys to go gilding," Guo Shouyun grumbled and found a taxi after walking out of the hotel. \m\

"Sir, where are you going?" The driver was a standard middle-aged Russian, with the usual Russian indifference on his face.

"425 Leningrad Street," Guo Shouyun said with a cold snort, ignoring his answer.

"Oh, sir, now is not the best time to watch Yanwu. I advise you to wait until after six o'clock." The driver glanced at Guo Shouyun from the rearview mirror and said sarcastically.

Guo Shouyun naturally knew what the driver meant, because the destination he mentioned happened to be an underground dance venue, and that was also the meeting place that he and Baltiff had agreed to meet in advance.

"Really?" Putting the suitcase by his side, Guo Shouyun took out a banknote and handed it over, and said at the same time, "Unfortunately, I just like to watch dancing in the sun, drive you."

The driver took the banknotes, shrugged comically, and then moved the car honestly according to Guo Shouyun's words.

To be honest, despite being the third largest city in the Soviet Far East, the inner city of Blagoveshchensk is particularly shabby. Here, there are no modern skyscrapers at all, and even taller modern buildings are rare. On both sides of the street, the most common old-fashioned European-style buildings, and the rest are large blocks A wasteland overgrown with weeds - but that's okay, at least here, people don't have to worry about any traffic jams.

It took about ten minutes to drive all the way from the hotel to the destination. When the old-fashioned driver pulled the car to the side of the road, Guo Shouyun pushed open the door and got out with his suitcase in hand.

"Monaly Bar," Guo Shouyun's mouth showed a faint smile when he looked at the inconspicuous shop on the side of the road with the door closed and the surrounding walls covered with paint graffiti - in Russian, "Monaly" It means orange, and it seems a bit funny that a dance bar has such a name. But the funniest thing doesn't seem to be the name of the bar, but the two sentries in front of the bar. Think about it, in front of a dance bar, there are two people wearing snow camouflage military uniforms and carrying ak-47 on their shoulders. Sergeant, what would you think?

"Is that Mr. Guo?" Seeing Guo Shouyun standing opposite with a suitcase, a soldier threw away the cigarette in his hand and walked over quickly and asked.

"Well," Guo Shouyun snorted, and then asked, "Where's Barroff? Where are the others?"

"Come with me, Comrade Baltiff has been waiting for you for a long time. You must know that he hates being late." The soldier sneered and shook his head.

"Really?" Guo Shouyun took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, stuffed it into the soldier's upper pocket, and smiled at the same time, "However, I think he will become happy soon, what do you think?"

"Of course," Da Bing was stunned for a moment, and then a kind smile appeared on Ningshuang's face, "Although Comrade Barthouf hates others to be late, who made you, Mr. Guo, his best friend, I miss you The arrival will definitely make him happy immediately."

"Hmm," Guo Shouyun shrugged, then stepped forward and walked straight to the door of the bar.

Inside the door of the bar is a staircase that leads directly to the ground. The stairs are very narrow and the light is very dim. If it weren't for the pink light bulbs hanging on the walls on both sides, I believe that nothing could be seen here.

Following behind the leading soldier, Guo Shouyun cautiously climbed down the stairs. After turning a corner, his eyes suddenly opened up, and a spacious hall appeared in front of him.

This hall is obviously the right place for Yanwu Bar. In the center of the hall, there is a one-meter-high stage. At this time, there is a slender girl wearing only a pair of T-shaped panties. On the stage Like a water snake, he twisted his body and made all kinds of provocative movements. To be honest, this girl's figure is quite good, with a slender waist, especially the pair of peaks in front of her chest, which are round and firm, making people feel tempted.

But it is a pity that the audience in this dance hall at this time is really too small. Except for Guo Shouyun and the soldier who brought him in, there are only seven people in the entire empty hall - four wine girls , an officer sitting in front of the stage, and two soldiers standing in the corner of the hall.

The officer sitting in front of the stage was obviously the protagonist that Guo Shouyun was going to meet today. After entering the hall, the soldier who led the way walked over quickly, leaned over and said something in the officer's ear.

"Brother Guo!" He waved his hand to signal the soldier to go out. The officer stood up, turned to face Guo Shouyun, and said loudly, "You're late today. You know, I hate being late most."

Although the neon lights were flashing in the hall, there was no music playing, so Guo Shouyun could hear the other party's words clearly - this guy who was talking and dragging was not Baldurf.

"Hehe, my comrade major, I'm really sorry," Guo Shouyun carried his suitcase, walked quickly to Barroff, gave him a warm hug, and then said, "You know, I don't like being late either. , but this **** Blagoveshchensk is so inconvenient, it would take me a while to even get a taxi."

"Sit down," Barroff didn't bother too much about whether to be late or not. He pointed to Sha who was opposite him and said to Guo Shouyun, "How about you, brother, I'm coming from China this time, do you need any help from me? ?"

"Hehe, Barroff, I like your straightforward and straightforward approach," Guo Shouyun opened his suitcase, took out four Marlboros, and placed them on the coffee table in front of him, before smiling, "But we also You’re an old friend, you don’t need to talk about business matters. Come on, let’s take a look at the gift I brought you, do you like it?”

"American product?" Balchuf leaned down, took a cigarette, took a look at it, and said blankly, "Give it to me? Give it away for free? No strings attached?"

"Of course," Guo Shouyun said with a smirk, "Is there any conditions attached to a gift from an old friend?"

"Well, if it's a free gift, then I'll take it," Balcoff's face full of flesh finally showed a smile, he grabbed all the Marlboros in front of him, and seemed to still have lingering fears, " You Chinese people are too cunning and always confuse gifts with business, I don’t want to suffer in this regard, so let’s say gifts are gifts and business is business, and it’s better to distinguish clearly.”

"My old friend, do you think I look like the kind of person who traps you?" Guo Shouyun took out a cigarette and lit it for himself, and said with a smile.

"Hmph, I've only worked with you once, there's nothing wrong with being careful," Balcoff said bluntly, but he probably couldn't stand his bluntness, "Okay, this is the end of the story, I also accepted the gift, let's talk about our business this time."