Chapter 247

A luxury Mercedes Benz car slowly stops on the dilapidated road which is still some distance away from the workers' new village in the south of Moscow city. A young man in Adidas brand black sportswear steps down from the co driver's seat and trots around. The back of the car opens the door and respectfully asks Ivankov out of the back seat.

"Boss, this is it!" The young man pointed to a busy construction site in the distance.

Ivankov, holding a cigarette in his mouth, looked at the engineering vehicles in and out of the distance without saying a word. Suddenly, he felt a sense of inexplicable tension. During this period of time, I don't know why, the construction of the south of the city, which has always been neglected, has suddenly started again. Ivankov can't help but feel strange. His site is located near this area. As long as there is any news from the government, Ivankov can't take it lightly. After all, this is where Ivankov lives.

However, Ivankov has not had any direct contact with these construction workers. The areas where the construction work started are relatively close to the urban area, and Ivankov's old nest is still further south. However, some bad signs have spread to his ears. His younger brother told him that recently, people from the government often came here to inspect the buildings that had been shut down. Ivankov thought this was a dangerous signal, which meant that the government might redevelop this area. This was the last situation Ivankov wanted to see, but then something more surprising happened, Ivankov's staff found that the young man Petrov brought with him last time was the new Deputy Secretary of the Communist Youth League Committee in Moscow. His photo was clearly printed in the newspaper. The staff who saw that guy last time were all impressed with him. After all, this guy bought an Aston Martin limited edition sports car with a large sum of money, which made them a lot of money.

Ivankov could not understand how old man Petrov got involved with the senior officials of the regiment, but he felt a little frightened. Did old man Petrov join the government or help the government deal with himself? This made Ivankov a little worried.

Now Ivankov is suspicious of Petrov, and naturally he does not dare to contact him again. He couldn't understand why a senior official of the regiment wanted to buy him an Aston Martin at a high price. He didn't want to think about the meaning. He only knew one thing, that is, the government was going to invade his territory. He had to do something to make these guys give up the idea.

"How many hours do they work every day?" Ivankov asked his men.

"From 9 a.m. to 5 p.m., and then the construction workers get off work!" The man replied.

"Do something and give them a warning!" Ivankov then walked back to the car. Just when his staff thought Ivankov had finished, Ivankov suddenly rolled down the window and added to him, "try to be more restrained. Don't make things big all at once!"

He nodded and trotted away.

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A Soviet Airlines flight landed at the New York airport at night. Gregory put away his notebook and began to land. This is his second time to come to the United States. Unlike the last time he participated in the competition on behalf of his country, Gregory came to help at the request of his friends. Although seryosa told him that he didn't have to come, Gregory came.

Gregory followed the crowd slowly out of the gate of the airport. As soon as he passed the customs, he saw a strong man in a suit holding a sign with his name on it. The Russian letters on the sign were particularly conspicuous in the airport of this English speaking country. Grigory trotted off, reached out and said, "Hello, I'm Grigory!"

Yuri was reminded by Grigory's voice, and then recovered. He quickly grasped Grigory's hand and said, "nice to meet you. I always hear seryosa mention your deeds. You can call me Yuri. My car is outside. Let's go first."

Yuri took Grigory's luggage, two people quickly left here, came to the underground parking lot, sat in the car, the car quickly left the airport.

"I didn't expect to come here again for gambling. Last time I had a good time with Xie liaosha in Taj Mahal! By the way, I heard that you also have a casino. Where is it? " Asked Gregory.

"Ha! Didn't Xie liaosha tell you! Now Taj Mahal is our casino, including you who are also one of the owners. Don't you know? Xie liaosha made a lot of money by earning ten million dollars from you. I think you can't spend all this money even if you don't do anything for the rest of your life! " Yuri said to Gregory with a smile that he didn't regard the little guy as an outsider at all.

"Ah? How long did it take for Sheila to buy Taj Mahal? How did he do that? " Said Gregory doubtfully.

"It's very complicated. In fact, I'm not very clear about it. Most of the time, it's Xie liaosha who tells me to do what I do. I've been fooling around in Gorky automobile factory before. I never thought I could live this kind of life in my life!" Yuri said with some emotion.

The car quickly drove into the Waldorf hotel in the center of the city. Yuri parked the car in front of the hotel's porch, threw the key to the doorman, and then took Gregory into the hotel. It was late. It was impossible for them to return to Atlantic City today. Yuri naturally wanted to find a better place to entertain Gregory.

They first came to the restaurant to fill their stomachs, and then Yuri took him to the bar after consulting Gregory for a few drinks to relax.

Xie liaosha told Yuri what he liked. Yuri ordered a glass of yogurt and a glass of whisky. They began to sit and chat.

"Seryosa told me that you've all been in gulag. Tell me what it's like inside?" Asked Gregory curiously.

"It's really not a good place to live in. It's hard to finish the work and fight, and it's necessary to be on guard against being retaliated! Or Xie liaosha is very powerful. After living for less than a month, he ran out with his father! " Yuri sighed.

"Oh! He never told me that. How did he do it Asked Gregory curiously.

"Dad told me that he used a wire to blow up the warehouse of the prison, and then they burned through the prison gate with magnesium powder for fitness and escaped, then they stole a car and came to Golgi..."