Rebirth of the Financial Overlord

"Let us toast our wealth."

"Haha!"

"Cheers!"

"..."

A group of people quickly dispersed.

The violent storm and snow fell from the sky, quickly covering the footprints on the ground, and everything was covered in the wind and snow.

It's like, nothing happened.

In front of the hot brazier, Enron Kardashian's eyes were all blank.

Until now, she couldn't believe that this was the country she had given everything for.

Why is this happening?

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

At this time, Enron Kardashian is still beautiful.

The blond hair hem, the shallow collar can be seen white, and the beauty is still thrilling.

However, it was like losing the soul, with a beautiful body, and there was no more vitality that made people want to be full of temptation.

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

Shen Jiannan glanced pity at this woman dominated by fate. If anyone was the most pitiful in the disintegration of the Soviet Union, it might be these former spy kings.

He dedicated his soul from an early age, but in the end he became a victim of political turmoil.

Can come to this foreign country, who is not a person who knows how to wink Jing, and soon, the somewhat crowded living room can only go to Shen Jiannan and Anran Kardashian.

The burning charcoal fire illuminates the face of the person. Occasionally, a crackling sound is heard, which is particularly loud in the empty living room.

Shen Jiannan stood up and moved to the bewildered Kardashian. His eyes flashed with **** tenderness, and he gently embraced the woman who had been deliberately completely shattered by his faith.

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Kardashian did not respond, as if she had truly lost her soul, allowing Shen Jiannan to stroke her hair.

"An Ran. We have four words in Huaxia. It is very profound. Family, country and world. There is a home before a country, and countless small families form a huge country. With a country, there is a so-called world."

Home country world!

Kardashian's sluggish eyes moved.

"The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city is deep in spring. We are all just a small pebble in the long river of destiny. We still have a home and someone worthy of love."

Family!

Home is the warmest place for most people.

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

Kardashian's eyes gradually became agile, and the blue eyes also recovered a hint of luster.

"Boss. Do you have someone you love?"

This question asked Shen Jiannan's weakness.

He himself was not sure whether there was an answer.

"I think you understand that the love of men is never on the lips."

For a moment, Kardashian's three-dimensional and delicate face showed a smile, like melting ice, bright eyes and white teeth, white complexion, and the reddish cheeks reflected by the fire, the beauty is shocking.

She raised her head, bit her lip lightly, and stroked Shen Jiannan's chest with her soft, boneless hand.

"Boss. Men's love is not on the lips, where is it? Is it here?"

"..."

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

But with the fall of the Berlin Wall, Ukrainian soldiers no longer receive salaries. Professional soldiers are not like bachelors who joined the army with a passion for faith. Many people have elderly people who need to be supported and children waiting to be fed.

How to do?

Every open mouth needs to eat and drink every day, what else can I do!

Ukraine, Odessa.

The harbor city on the northwest bank facing the Black Sea is also an important trading port for the distribution center of various materials in Ukraine and the capital of Odessa Oblast.

The pure white marble building, the combination of retro three-dimensional architectural style and modern high-rise buildings make the city full of unique and beautiful. Standing in any direction of the city, looking up at the wide Black Sea in the distance, as the sea breeze blows, it makes people feel relaxed and happy.

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

Natives, Russians, Greeks, Jews, Bulgarians, Armenians, Germans, Koreans, Japanese, and even Chinese Hong Kong people.

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

Ships of all sizes are docked at the port and wharf. Merchants and dock workers come and go together to unload or load cargo on the ship. Through this, cargo will enter Ukraine or all over the world.

Not far from the port, Peng San walked among the crowds with a group of younger brothers.

The yellow skin here is rare and not obtrusive.

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

Peng San was surprised and turned around quickly.

A young Chinese man with a dark complexion, his eyes gleaming, and a long scar on the bridge of his nose, which made people feel the smell of iron and blood, grinned and smiled.

"Cousin."

It was Zheng Zheng who came to Ukraine in secret.

The two exchanged simple greetings, and Zheng Zheng winked. The people coming and going in the port area are obviously not a good place to talk.

But at this moment, a young man with a flat head called the two.

"Hi, buddy. Are you buying arms."

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

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

Arms dealer.

No, it should be said to be the second arms dealer or the third arms dealer.

I am afraid that only the streets of Odessa will be able to meet such people who sell arms.

Zheng Zheng understood his mind and glanced at the young man playfully.

There is an axe on his neck, his eyes are shining with confidence, he has a similar smell, his tone is affirmative, and he seems to be very sure of his judgment.

After thinking about it, Zheng Zheng said.

"Anything else? We want to see the goods."

"This is not a good place. Come with me."

"..."

Soon, the group walked to a remote place in Port Park.

Peng San took out his cigarette and let it go.

But no one thought that it should be a young man from an arms vendor, like a starving ghost seeing a meal, took a sip, then desperately smoked the cigarette in his mouth.

The squinting ecstasy feels like it's ecstatic.

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

Peng San shrugged.

Some pity this poor baby, somehow came out to sell arms, such a big business, a cigarette is a good virtue.

Zheng Zheng clearly understands Ukraine's environment better than Peng San.

The Soviet army stationed in Odessa once had hundreds of thousands, but since the fall of the Berlin Wall, these people have been unable to get salaries. Soldiers need to support their families, so naturally they secretly sold out weapons full of warehouses. Unknowingly, an arms trading center has been formed in Osad.

There are countless people from all over the world who come to Odessa, all of whom have taken a fancy to the weapon secondary school channel here.

With the disintegration of the Soviet Union, all parties are busy robbing luxury manor holiday villas on the Black Sea and luxury cars from Germany and the United States, and busy implementing privatization reforms. Who can care for the meaningless army.

Zheng Zheng tentatively spit out the smoke in his mouth.

"Brother. In addition to the things you just said, do you have anything else?"

The young man rubbed his fingers.

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

"Ahem!"

"Ahem!"

Zheng Zheng and Peng San were both choked.

Nima.

"Brother. You are a little bit big."

The youth shrugged, expressing his innocence, but his eyes focused on the red box of cigarettes in Peng San's hands.

Peng San was not a stingy person either, and handed over half of Zhonghua.

"Man~www.novelmtl.com~ be serious. What do you have."

Ukrainians do not have the habit of sharing cigarettes. The youth took a sip from the cigarette, savoring the mellow nicotine taste.

"What I said is true. You need any weapon, and I can satisfy it. Of course, if you need 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. For one million dollars, nuclear bombs can be sold. This is really a blow.

"Hi. Man. Listen to me, we don't need to listen to your bragging, we need to see things before deciding whether to buy or not. ok"

"..."