Rebirth of the fighting nation's rich second generation

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Vladimir asked Sergey to buy a zoo. Sergey felt that he could not bear such a task. Besides, buying a zoo would cost at least tens of millions of dollars. There are not so many young masters.

But the young master's order had to be carried out. In desperation, Sergey could only make a phone report to the biggest boss—Vladimir's father, Mr. Maxim.

When Maxim heard it, he was also quite surprised, "Sergey, have you asked, what is the purpose and significance of Vladimir's desire to buy the zoo?"

Sergey said humbly: "Sir, how dare I ask the young master."

Maxim has been an all-powerful businessman for many years. Although he has accumulated a lot of contacts while accumulating wealth, he has also made a lot of enemies at the same time. In addition, some of his wealth in the past belonged to unknown people. Therefore, the opinions of the people in the country are not small.

So now Vladimir's behavior...

Maxim felt that his son's behavior was entirely acceptable.

Buying a zoo will cost up to [-] to [-] million U.S. dollars. Although this thing is very expensive, he can definitely turn this zoo into an excellent place for leisure and tourism for citizens of Moscow. Of course, this He definitely wants to be a philanthropist, and he doesn't charge any entrance fees to the citizens, but the amusement facilities, restaurants, hotels in the zoo...

The shrewd Maxim already felt strongly in his heart that this deal was worthwhile.

"Well, since he likes it, buy it for him. Don't be responsible for this matter. I'll let the financial director take care of it."

When Sergey heard this, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, but soon he became a little restless again, wondering what kind of moth the Lord would have.

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When Vladimir saw the hounds, parrots and other small animals purchased by Sergey, prompts from the system suddenly sounded in his mind.

"Get a hound, reward 2 skill points..."

"Get a parrot, reward 3 skill points..."

"Get a pony from the Windmill Country, reward 3 skill points..."

This time the system unexpectedly rewarded him with 18 skill points, plus the previous 22 points, a total of exactly 40 points.

Vladimir knew very well what these 40 animal communication skill points meant to him, that is, he could control the golden eagle.

Asked his subordinates to open the black cloth of the iron cage, and when Vladimir looked at the golden eagle, the familiar control panel appeared again.

Vladimir communicated briefly with the golden eagle through the language function provided by the system, and then used the control panel commands to make the golden eagle do some simple movements in the iron cage.

The golden eagle followed the instructions completely, and this operation made Sergey and the others at the scene stunned.

Seeing that the tamed golden eagle was as cute as a chicken, Vladimir decided to release it.

Seeing that the young master was about to release the golden eagle from the iron cage, Vasili hurried forward to stop it.

"Master, don't let it go."

"Why?" Vladimir asked, the calm expression on his face was in stark contrast to Vasily's rather frightened look.

"The golden eagle is very cunning, and it has a strong desire for revenge. When I was on a mission in the Caucasus, I witnessed someone dig out the nest of the golden eagle, eat the golden eagle's eggs raw, and then the golden eagle went crazy. The whole process of revenge." Thinking of that scene, Vasily still has lingering fear on his face.

"Vassily, your golden eagle is from the Caucasus region, but mine is from another region. The species is different. Don't worry, here, if you don't believe me." After finishing speaking, Vladimir actually moved a finger Head stuck into the cage.

The golden eagle in the iron cage looked calm and calm, as if he hadn't noticed Vladimir's fingers at all.

Everyone was surprised again when they saw this.

Unable to stand up to Vladimir's toughness, they had no choice but to obediently witness the release of the huge golden eagle from the iron cage.

Sergey winked at Vasily and Victor, and the two competent bodyguards immediately understood, and inadvertently put their hands in their arms.

Both Vasily and Victor are sharpshooters, and it is no problem to penetrate Yang at a hundred meters. What's more, the golden eagle is only two or three meters away from them. Once the golden eagle attacks the young master, they are absolutely confident that they can hit it with one shot.

Contrary to their expectations once again, after the golden eagle came out of the iron cage, it still looked obedient, except for pecking its own feathers with its extremely sharp long beak from time to time, it did not make any other movements.

When Sergey followed Maxim in Dubai, he had witnessed the local tyrants playing with eagles. After seeing the scene in front of him, the falcons raised by the local tyrants in Dubai could not help appearing in his mind.

After a simple comparison, Sergey felt whether the golden eagle was locked up stupidly, or why it didn't have the wildness of a raptor at all. If it wasn't for the fact that it could move a little from time to time, he really doubted the golden eagle in front of him. It is a handicraft.

When Sergey was about to speak, the golden eagle suddenly spread its wings and flew towards the sky.

"Fly away?" Sergey was terrified of the golden eagle. He always felt that the eyes of this thing were looking at him at any time, and it might attack him suddenly in the next second.

"Do you want it to fly away?" Vladimir asked with a smile.

Sergey shook his head and said something against his will.

"Okay, I'll let it come back." Vladimir knew that Sergey belonged to the type of insincere words. After he laughed, he whistled to the sky.

Sure enough, the golden eagle quickly turned its head in the air, and then quickly swooped towards the young master's position.

When the golden eagle was still four or five meters away from the ground, Vladimir and the others could clearly feel the power generated by the flapping of the golden eagle's huge wings.

Sergei took two steps back subconsciously, fearing that the golden eagle could not stop and hurt himself.

After landing, the golden eagle looked much more energetic than when it was locked in an iron cage, but due to being roughed by the bosses in the arsenal for the past two days, a lot of feathers on its wings fell off.

"Sergey, take care of it." Vladimir was very satisfied with the golden eagle.

"Master, I dare not put it in an iron cage." Seeing the young master turned to leave, Sergey hurriedly asked for help.

Vladimir was obviously a little displeased: "Who asked you to put it in an iron cage? It's fine to keep it free."

"Ah?" Sergey looked at the malicious golden eagle beside him, and didn't dare to approach it at all.

As soon as he returned to the villa, Andre, the private secretary, walked over with a serious face.

"Master, the boss's itinerary has changed, we are leaving tomorrow morning."