Pertuch, deputy director of the Sko Center Administrative Bureau Police Department, was shouting. He had never seen such a hot street melee in his six years.

Suddenly, a large black car suddenly rushed out of the alley next to it and quickly approached the police convoy. Before it could stop, four burly men had already jumped out of the car.

"Who are you?" a policeman shouted, raising his gun at the same time.

"Ministry of Internal Affairs." After a leader showed his ID, the police shut up obediently.

The leader walked towards Petuk, reiterated his identity, and issued an order domineeringly: "Escape immediately, we will take over here."

"But this is my position, this is my position!" Petuk tried to disobey, and the leader said sternly: "I have the authorization of His Excellency the Vice President, please implement it immediately!"

Petuk had already seen that several other cars had rushed over from both sides. More than a dozen internal servants and agents quickly set up carbines and began to attack the bald party. Less than a minute, the bald party dropped several more bodies and had to look at the Yuz van, which was beaten to pieces less than a thousand meters away, and evacuated in disgrace.

"Retreat!" Petuk got into the car with hatred, looked at the agents of the Ministry of Internal Affairs with gritted teeth, and scolded: "This group of bitches is raised!"

"What's wrong with them?" Jin Wenming rushed forward with tears in his eyes, looking at the scene in front of him, incredible. He had already made the worst plan, but now, a miracle has appeared.

"Shut!" Qu Xiang's family still did not relax their vigilance. He threw away the empty magazine, changed another one, and asked Chai Minggui, "Do you still have bullets?"

"Not much." Chai Minggui smiled. "They seem to want to catch the living place."

Qu Xiang's family looked out the window. Wang Lengbingbing's voice came over: "They have no malice."

The police convoy retreated like flowing water. Yuz van stopped.

The murderous agent of the Ministry of Internal Affairs was not comparable to those bald-headed parties. Lu Nan opened the car door and jumped out of the car. He was immediately surrounded by several big men with gloomy faces.

The leader walked forward and looked inside the car. He tilted his head and suddenly smiled: "Mr. Lu. Is there someone who wants to see you!"

All the weapons were collected. The five people were taken on three large cars. They drove away quickly and the cigarettes were not exhausted, and the scene was covered with blood.

Lu Nan sat in the swaying car, looking at the few agents sitting opposite him with expressionless faces, speculating on the unknown future.

They didn't want to kill, and although their tone was stiff, they were still polite. I was not familiar with Moscow, so who would meet me? It wouldn't be that mysterious Yesenia, right?

Then, the biggest possibility is their immediate boss... What's strange is that it's worthless to them, why don't you hand us over to the police?

If he couldn't figure it out, he didn't think about it. Lu Nan could only wait for the big car to take him all the way south.

Twenty minutes later, Lu Nan was so surprised that he could hardly speak when he saw the person who wanted to see him.

That face, he was too familiar with it! His soft blonde hair, glamorous blue eyes, deep and majestic, was one of the two most powerful people in the world at the beginning of the 21st century.

"Mr. Vladimir Ladimirovichkin?"

Putin was surprised. The opening remark he imagined was useless at all. The Chinese whom he had never met before recognized him. This made him a little angry, a little vigilant, and a little strange. No matter from any aspect, this Chinese with a simple background as simple as a piece of paper would not be able to recognize him.

After losing his mind for a second, Jing said expressionlessly: "My name is Valojia, you have recognized the wrong person!"

In his previous life, he should have been the first deputy mayor of St. Petersburg, but now he is obviously not! Lu Nan desperately recalled the content recorded in "The Biography of Putin" that he once held many positions, but the closest thing to the Ministry of Internal Affairs is the Director of the Russian Federal Security Bureau and the Secretary of the Federal Security Conference.

Lu Nan's heart was as bright as lightning, and his emotions suddenly relaxed. He sat on the sofa with a smile and said lightly: "Mr. Putin, I know you. I also know that you are the head of FSB. You want to see me, and I think there is no reason except being interested in me, right?"

Putin had never expected the dialogue to unfold like this. He felt a little caught off guard and even began to have an illusion that the Chinese in front of him was an agent lurking in Russia, but this was completely impossible. He believed that the information he had in his hands was even as much as the National Security Agency of China knew.

"I really want to know why you are killing people on the streets." Putin decided to ignore his questions. Anyway, these questions will be cleared later.

"Is it a murder?" Lu Nan confronted the tit-for-tat, "We are legal Chinese businessmen, but your country's skinheads are terrorists. They attack foreigners and promote the theory of "Great Russia". This organization that is considered illegal by the government openly pursues foreigners on the streets of the capital. Is your police and the people from the Ministry of Internal Affairs? Is there no responsibility for pushing the fault on us? Is this the great country supposed to have a demeanor?"

Putin's thin cheeks leaped slightly. The familiar people knew he was angry, but Putin did not get angry, but replied: "Yes, we have a responsibility. That's why we brought you here instead of handing you over to the police." He looked at Lu Nan with bright eyes, but was surprised to find that this trick didn't work at all.

Lu Nan's eyes were as clear as spring water, and what was hidden in his eyes was not fear or panic, but

There was a kind of excitement surging in it.

Excited? Putin signaled to take the others to the next door.

"Wait a minute." Lu Nan said: "Mr. Putin, we have never eaten. Although we are not your friends yet, at least we are the guests you invited, can we provide them with some food?"

"Okay." Putin ordered: "Don't Liu Jin, take them to eat something, and then wait for me." After leaving Liu Jin's head, he understood what the deputy director meant, that is, don't interrogate and investigate first, and wait for the deputy director to personally inquire.

"Thank you." Lu Nan breathed a sigh of relief.

The four people were taken away, and their mood was quite stable.

After Putin sat back to the office, he dialed the line and asked the servant to send a pot of coffee and some snacks. After putting down the phone, Putin faced Lu Nan and didn't know how to speak for a while. Instead, Lu Nan seemed to guess his thoughts and explained actively: "Mr. Putin, there is no one else now. I think you must be a little curious about me, right? Actually, I know you because I like to understand foreign affairs, especially since the collapse of the former Soviet Union and the Communist Party was declared illegal, I have been paying attention to the situation in your country."

"I'm not like you know. First of all, I'm not a Chinese agent who thinks that this can reach a consensus with you."

Putin's muscles on the corners of his mouth were touched, and he certainly knew this. Lu Nan and several of his subordinates, in terms of agent profession, had a very poor surface.

"I am not only a businessman, I am very interested in the international situation. I often study the political leaders of many countries. Their resumes, personalities, abilities, political achievements, and attitudes they show on national affairs. Usually you can think that everything I do is no different from the researchers of security agencies in any country in the world." Lu Nan smiled and spread his hands. "Of course, there is still a difference. I don't get a salary."

Putin still had an expression on his face. He supported his chin with his hands and looked at Lu Nan quietly.

"But what I am studying does not serve anything. I don't want to and will not sell the information I have collected and analyzed to whom the reason for doing this is mainly for my business behavior. Frankly speaking, in addition to collecting these, I am also collecting dynamics and financial information from high-tech companies around the world. Although my career is just starting, I am ambitious to make my company a Fortune 500 like you, and Mr. Putin also has ambitions. And I know what your ambition is."

"What is it?" Putin got up in horror, and slowly sat down and was filled with anger again.

Being tricked again!

"You want to enter the center of this country, and I am optimistic about you. You are energetic, firm in will, and have a strong working ability. You have a real 'Great Russia' heart." Lu Nan's voice was plain and gentle, like a hunting rifle suddenly blew in Putin's ears.

"You hate the United States. Although you also think that Russia's economic reform must be capitalist. You want to build a powerful Russia that can fight the United States and suppress NATO, not only in military terms, but also in economic terms. You also think that the current national policy is too moderate and the president's attitude towards Americans is too weak. All this makes you angry and helpless. Because you still have no contact with the core of the country, right?"

Putin wanted to deny it, but found that he could not argue.

The inducible chats and psychological hints, suppression and various conversation tips used by agents were all embarrassed to use them all at once. Because Putin felt that he was like a naked girl in front of this Chinese, and there was no other way to resist except to scream a few times.

Lu Nan's words not only touched him, but were like a spoonful of molten iron slag, which suddenly poured into his heart, stinging what penetrated his bone marrow and hidden in the deepest part of his heart, but also made him have a trace of expectation in his confusion.

"I can't deny what you said." Putin said sternly: "But I will never sell the interests of the motherland. And I think everything Mr. President has done so well."

"Not enough, not enough." Lu Nan said: "To give you a clear understanding, I can provide you with a few plates of appetizers for free."

Lu Nan betrayed Ilya without mercy, reminding Putin to check the call records between a second lieutenant of the Black Sea Fleet and Ilya in the past two years.

Then, Lu Nan hinted that he was ready to be promoted to deputy prime minister because "Russia needs a powerful figure."

"The tougher you act and the more decisive you act, the more you will win the respect of others. As for your political enemies, someone will help you clear them."

"How do you know that Ilya is a traitor?"

"I happened to know an American who boasted to me that he could buy everything in Russia. He also told me the name of a man."

“Ilia?”

"No, it's Yevgeniyev. But I saw a photo of him and Yevgeniyev."

"Who is that American?"

"Uh... I can't say the name, I think you can find it. But I heard that he worked for George Walker Bush..." Lu Nan sold Bush Jr. Now that this guy has just been running for Texas governor, it should be easy for Putin to investigate him, but it is almost impossible to find that "American".

What Lu Nan said was not groundless. When he served as Russian Deputy Prime Minister, Yeltsin let him charge in front of him. He dealt with Putin behind him with political enemies and forced them to step down.

After being imprisoned, more pro-American political enemies were forced to go into exile. Yeltsin, the noble man who made Putin and Russia, made Yeltsin's contributions more than demerits.

Putin, who is not smiling, has a completely opposite body and a lion-like heart. Since he took over as president for one year, he has worked hard to govern the situation in Russia at that time, and has carried out drastic reforms to Russia with a decisive style and achieved success.

Such a strong figure was unparalleled in the world during his eight years of office. Putin's reforms during his tenure were effective. He cracked down on domestic trusts and financial oligarchs to rectify Russia's financial order, and boldly introduced foreign capital. In just a few years, it allowed Russia, which was originally a bit rigid, to embark on the road of revival. Bush, who was in the same era as him, faced the economic crisis of overcapacity, lower middle-class income, and a large number of enterprises went bankrupt, and could only rely on fighting an Iraq war to divert the contradictions.

Faced with such a wise and firm willful person, Lu Nan did not dare to underestimate him at the beginning, and even was a little cautious. It seems that his strategy has played a role. Putin never believes in one thing easily, but once he believes in it, he will not hesitate.

"I know you want to take supreme power and want to govern this country according to your will. But first, you need to start with the first step."

"The news I support you can provide you with free money, and in the future I will likely invest in Ross in Russia as my interests, and your future is also closely related to me. So..."

"Why do you believe me?" Putin suddenly said.

"Your strength is your age, and I know your relationship with the president." Lu Nan calmed down and said, "You should know something about my company. It is a small company that is not worthy of praise. But I believe that when you have enough to win, it will grow into a world-class large company."

Without enough strength, even if he has a genius brain, it is just a tool for others. Although both sides knew that this was just a temporary agreement, they both chose to compromise temporarily. Putin saw Lu Nan because his subordinates reported to him that this group of lawless Chinese people had provoked the skinheads. But he never expected that this meeting would be completely beyond his expectations.

"Okay." Putin stretched out his not-so-supporting hand.

Lu Nan stretched out his hand and held it tightly, feeling that it was a very powerful hand.

"I heard that you have been practicing judo. I am practicing a traditional Chinese martial arts. If you have the chance in the future, you can compete." Lu Nan said with a smile.

"Oh, no problem." Putin smiled and patted Lu Nan on the shoulder, as if asking casually: "You will meet Yesenia tomorrow?"

"Yes." Lu Nan complained: "This is a meeting that makes me feel like I'm in trouble. I already feel that she's in trouble, but I have to meet. People from your Ministry of Internal Affairs have harassed me many times..."

"No. If you insist on meeting her, I can even transfer someone to protect you. Yesenia... She is indeed a little trouble recently.

But all this is not to be afraid of." Putin said lightly.

"But there is a little trouble with the skinheads. I have sent someone to warn them that you are safe now." Putin and the other five were sent downstairs and ordered their subordinates to send them back, then shook hands with Lu Nan and said goodbye.

"Just let us go?" Qu Xiang's family silently turned around and looked at the gray building.

"I happened to know their heads." Lu Nan checked Wang Dan's wound. Fortunately, he did not shoot the bone, but he needed to recover from the injury for at least one month.

Both Qu Xiang's family and Chai Minggui were injured. Even after Lu Nan got off the car, he felt that his waist was about to break. He lifted his clothes and found that a dark purple bruise broke out from his waist. However, the Golden Civilization seemed to have a god-wedding, and his skin was not broken.

Although all four of them felt secretly grateful that they could turn danger into danger and turn disaster into good fortune this time, they knew that the current situation was getting weirder and more dangerous, and it seemed that they were everywhere.

The four of them sent Wang Dan to the hospital, but Wang Dan stubbornly refused to go.

"I will take you out, and I have the responsibility to bring you all back safely." Lu Nan said without hesitation, pushed Wang Dan onto a stretcher, held her hand and said, "Have peace of mind. After we met Yesenya, we just happened to inspect the market here and maybe we could open a company. When your injury is healed, I will send you to accompany Wang Lanmei, okay?"

Wang Dan's emotions relaxed, and a hint of tenderness appeared on his dark and thin face, "Sister Lan is at home alone, you can call me."

"Yeah." After Lu Nan agreed, he saw her being pushed into the operating room, so he arranged to go through the admission procedures for her and hired two nurses to take care of Wang Dan.

Qu Xiangjia and Chai Minggui had injuries on their bodies to deal with, and Lu Nan also applied medicine to his waist, which made him feel so painful. He and Jin Wenming sat outside the operating room, looking at the red light, silent.

After a while, Qu Xiang's family and Chai Minggui came back and talked about the plainclothes agent of the Ministry of Internal Affairs downstairs.

"Don't worry!" Lu Nan yawned. He was so upset that night, his bones were all hurting.
Chapter completed!