Rebirth of the fighting nation's rich second generation

Vladimir felt that Cheryl's question was too tricky, and he actually asked himself how to distinguish the gender of a tiger.

After thinking about it, he finally told.

Cheryl was taken aback...

"My God, thank you..."

After Vladimir saw Cheryl sending a message in such a panic, he couldn't help grinning. If nothing else, Cheryl should be blushing at this time.

Vladimir fell asleep in the wee hours of the morning because his girlfriend's phrase "Do you want it?" whetted his appetite just now.

He slept until after nine o'clock in the morning before getting up.

The breakfast was as rich as ever, but his appetite was not as good as the chef imagined. After eating something casually, he drove straight to the zoo he had already bought.

At the entrance of the zoo, many tourists have come to visit.

I asked a few tourists casually, how do you feel about this free zoo visit?

Tourists told him that the feeling of being able to enter the zoo without paying for it is great, and they are grateful to the Ivan family for their public welfare.

Vladimir was very pleased with the gratitude of the tourists. After being relieved, he lined up like ordinary tourists and walked into the zoo to visit.

Almost everywhere he went, he received a notification sound from the system.

After playing for half a day, Vladimir entered the system and checked, and his animal communication value was already more than two hundred.

What does the animal communication value of more than 200 mean? It means that he has been able to communicate with most animals.

Even things like pythons.

At the Python Pavilion, Vladimir stopped to watch, opened the system control panel, and communicated with the five-meter-long Burmese python.

The boa constrictor is a cold-blooded animal, and it is also an extremely lazy animal. It can’t move as long as it can, so don’t look at it being locked in a bullet-proof glass of less than ten cubic meters, but it told Vladimir that it lived here very quickly. Comfortable, there are mice and rabbits thrown in every day, it does not need to hunt, it can eat enough with its mouth open, and then lie lazily on the old tree trunk to pass the time, this kind of life is really great .

The boa constrictor thinks this kind of life is great, but the Siberian wild wolf hates being imprisoned in the wild wolf hall with an area of ​​only a few hundred square meters. It tells Vladimir tearfully that it wants to be free and wants to live in the Siberian forest. Running, wanting to serve the master.

Naturally, Vladimir didn't quite believe in the wolf's tears. He reckoned that if he brought the wolf out and didn't train it frequently, it would definitely cause trouble.

Vladimir returned satisfied, and it was already one o'clock at noon when he returned to the manor. After a simple lunch, he got into a Mercedes-Benz bulletproof car and headed straight to his parents' manor.

The meeting time with Polov was at three o'clock in the afternoon, and the meeting place was a remote reservoir on the outskirts of Moscow.

This time, when he went to the meeting place, Maxim asked him to drive an ordinary car that could no longer be ordinary. The father and son did not bring any bodyguards or secretaries.

Moscow is extremely cold in winter, and the lake of the reservoir has been covered with a thick layer of ice. Except for a few children skating on the ice, there is no one to be seen for a kilometer or two around.

After standing in the cold wind and waiting for less than 10 minutes, the same car with an ordinary appearance slowly drove over.

There was only one person in the car, and that was Polov.

Polov was wearing a woolen overcoat and top hat.

This is an ordinary-looking and obese old man, giving people a naive look.

After a brief greeting, Maxim introduced Vladimir to Polov.

In fact, when Vladimir saw Polov for the first time, he felt familiar. If there is no accident, he should have seen Polov on TV, but because he doesn’t often pay attention to major events, he only has a familiar feeling. , and can't remember who this person is.

"Young man, work hard, my business card, you can contact me directly in the future, but if you want to send a message first, just send the words "the weather will improve tomorrow"" In addition, in a few days, I will send someone a special trip to send you a copy of our The password book for inter-communication, this code book is changed once a year, remember, it must not be lost. "

Judging from Polov's behavior style, he is very mysterious, low-key and rigorous. After a brief exchange, Polov told Maxim that he was going to London next month.

Without unnecessary communication, Maxim nodded and understood what Polov meant.

"There is no problem with the gun production line, but I suggest not to put it in the country, old man, you know."

After speaking, Polov left with a smile on his face.

After watching Polov leave, the father and son drove away.

On the way back, the father and son didn't talk much. Maxim told Vladimir that today's meeting must be kept secret and cannot be disclosed to a third person.

The more Maxim emphasized this, the more curious Vladimir became. After returning to the manor, he watched the news for half an hour and finally discovered Polov's true identity.

To be honest, this real identity surprised him very much.

After learning of Polov's real identity, Vladimir quickly deleted his browsing history, and at the same time opened the news from the previous day, letting it play quietly on the table.

After staying in Moscow for less than two days, in order to save time, Vladimir chose to fly at night.

There was a Simmons double bed on the plane, and I had a good night's sleep. The next day, this beautiful Gulfstream private jet landed steadily in the jurisdiction of the warlord La Bosay.

Unlike the last time when it was General Bemra who came to greet him, this time the person who greeted him became Roselle.

Obviously, judging from this posture, Russell paid more and more attention to him.

In fact, not only Russell, Maqiyev also specially brought more than a dozen bodyguards here. These bodyguards were all mercenaries who participated in the extermination of the Urals a few days ago.

Compared with their camouflage uniforms a few days ago, today's mercenaries all wear suits, ties and sunglasses.

Seeing Roselle, the bald man with a hideous face gave him a hug.

"Vladimir, this time I have to stay for a few more days."

Vladimir apologized, "I'm staying until tomorrow morning and I have to leave."

"It's only been a day." Roselle seemed a little unhappy, "I also prepared a special program for you?"

Vladimir teased, "Another boxing between captives and silverbacks?"

Russell laughed: "How is it possible? I will only perform this kind of show once for a respected guest like you. This time I plan to take you to see a small island and have a bikini carnival on the island."

"Kojima?" He frowned.

Russell nodded: "That's right, a small island, very beautiful, if you are interested, I think I can sell it to you, no, give it to you, we can't sell it, otherwise it will seem insincere, yes Well, haha..."

Russell obviously gave him the small island as a cover, and he wanted to get benefits from Vladimir more. After being very interested, he said with a "casual" face, "Dude, I heard that you are the current owner of the Imperial Hotel?"

Vladimir smiled slightly, "Yes, it belongs to our family."

"Save a set for me, how about it? Dude, I also want to go to Europe to see the world recently." Rosalpi said with a smile.