Chapter 2709

Name:Mercenary War Author:ru shui yi
It's not as simple as it looks to bury alebin in the new saint's cemetery.

Not to mention how difficult it is, it's just whether Gao Yang wants to appear in public at the funeral. This is a matter.

In Russia, Gao Yang now has connections, but to make a public appearance at yalebin's funeral means that he will enter the public vision of Russia.

Who is he? Why did you try so hard to bury jarebin openly in the new saint's cemetery? What does it have to do with aribin? As soon as Gao Yang appears, some people will want answers to these questions.

Looking at yalebin being sent to an ice coffin full of flowers, Gao Yang did not cry this time, but fell into meditation.

"Boss, it's time to go to the airport. We can't delay any more."

Joseph whispered a few times around Gao Yang, raised a spirit, took his eyes away from alebin and stepped back two steps.

Joseph waved his hand and whispered, "close it and be careful."

The two men carefully closed the coffin, Gao Yang took a deep breath, and then he said to uliyangke standing next to him, "thank you for coming, thank you."

Ulyanko was wearing a black suit. He patted Gao Yang twice on his back, and then said in a deep voice, "get in the car and be careful."

He breathed loudly and said, "let's go to the airport."

The coffin with fracturing ratio was sent to the hearse, while Gao Yang was invited into a Mercedes Benz by uliyangke. After Gao Yang sat down in the car, Gao Yang leaned over to uliyangke and whispered, "you don't have to come in person. Is there any danger?"

Uliyangke shook his head and said, "there's no danger. No one dares to touch me when big Ivan is here, but I want to ask you, do you want to come forward or solve the matter secretly?"

Gao Yang sighed, "I haven't thought well, I haven't thought well."

Ulyanko looked at his watch and whispered, "the flight time is a little more than three hours. You'd better decide quickly."

The car drove up and whispered, "who are we looking for?"

Ulyanko said in a deep voice, "it's hard to say now. Someone can certainly help, but he has a high status, so I must come to talk to him personally on behalf of big Ivan, but if he doesn't want to help, we have to find someone else to help."

"Can you tell me what to do now?"

Ulyanko thought for a moment and then whispered, "it's not something to keep secret, but if it's not done, it's meaningless to tell you. Wait a minute. We have to wait for the man to make up his mind."

Gao Yang said impatiently, "but the plane is taking off."

Uliyangke said with a bitter smile: "no way, really no way. Big Ivan is already contacting him, but there is no reply. We can only wait for news while taking action and prepare more plans. If it doesn't work, we can really bury Mr. yalebin in the new saint cemetery secretly."

With a helpless sigh, Gao Yang patted ulyanko on the shoulder and whispered, "thank you, brother, whether you can do it or not."

Ulyanko said with a wry smile, "thank you for what. Go to sleep. There are other things waiting for you."

Gao Yang shook his head and said, "no, I want to support the spirit. How can I sleep?"

"What's the matter?"

"You don't understand the customs of China."

Knowing that Gao Yang was in a bad mood now, uliyangke didn't say anything more. They sat in the car silently until they reached the airport.

The plane was a chartered plane, and the hearse drove directly to the runway. When yalebin's coffin was carried off the hearse by four people brought by ulyanko, Gao Yang held the coffin and whispered, "teacher, you're going to get on the plane, you keep up."

The coffin was put on the plane. The plane took off and flew towards Moscow.

This time, it was all big Ivan's way. Gao Yang didn't use baskov's mind at all, but the speed was still the same. Some things ulyanko did were not as good as baskov.

When the plane landed, a black RV had been waiting at the airport. When the coffin was carried off the plane, ulyanko said apologetically: "sorry, it's not suitable to use a hearse now."

Gao Yang waved his hand and whispered, "it doesn't matter. He won't care about such a small thing. Can you ask how it is now?"

Ulyanko took out the phone and walked aside. After calling for a while, he came back and whispered, "no, there's still no reply."

Gao Yang took a breath and hurriedly said, "no, you can't wait like this all the time. I won't ask who it is. URI, can you tell me what it will cost? If it's money, how much will it cost?"

Ulyanko whispered, "it's definitely not just a matter of money, but it really needs to pay, and it has to pay a lot of money. Big Ivan offered a reward of $5 million. For this kind of thing, the price must be very, very high."

"Did the other party ask?"

"That's the problem. Big Ivan contacted the man himself, but the man neither agreed nor refused."

Gao Yang thought for a moment, and then he said in a deep voice, "if you like this, please contact big Ivan again. We take the initiative to increase the code, and give him $10 million. We can pay him any way."

Uliyangke nodded and said, "we have to try this. We'll wait until tonight. If we still don't respond, we can't do it. We can only think of other ways."

"Give me a cigarette."

After ordering a cigarette from ulyanko, he said in a loud and deep voice: "go to Moscow first, and then I'll see someone to get something. These things shouldn't take too much time, just wait until the evening. If it still doesn't work, I have to find another way."

Ulyanko whispered, "what about you? Have you decided whether to attend the funeral?"

Gao Yang took a hard smoke and coughed. He said slowly, "if you bury him secretly, of course I must attend the funeral, but if you can bury him publicly and cover him with a national flag, I won't go. The living can't be dragged down by the dead."

After saying that, Gao Yang looked at ulyanko and said, "is this a little ugly?"

Ulyanko shook his head, patted Gao Yang's shoulder and said, "this is a wise choice, really."

Exclaimed loudly: "In fact, I want to give him spiritual support and send him to the cemetery, but I can't do that. If yalebin knows that I expose my identity because of his funeral, do you believe he will jump out of the coffin and beat me? Alas, the dead must not drag the living. Yalebin has taught me too many times. As a materialist, he thinks funeral is meaningless, Although I don't think so, I dare not violate his teaching. "

Smiled, pointed high to the sky and whispered, "although yalebin is a materialist and doesn't believe in the existence of any soul, I firmly believe that he is looking at me in the sky, so I don't dare to make him angry."