Chapter 334

"Wait here, you two."

At the door of a small hotel, the three Russians called Chu Lingfeng and Hong Jinbao. One of them walked into the hotel. Through the glass of the hotel, Chu Lingfeng could see that the man seemed to be talking to a man in the hotel.

"Hey, stand up a little bit." After two or three minutes, the Russian came out of the hotel and cried, "come this way, come to my place."

"Brother Hong, go over."

Chu Lingfeng's sensing ability is so strong. He has long found that there is a camera in the corner of the hotel. The Russian called them to come. He was standing under the camera. Maybe someone in the hotel was watching them through the screen.

After a while, the man beside Hong Jinbao looked at Chu Lingfeng warily, looked up and down for a long time, and said: "Hong, you know, old Ivan never cares about people taking guys to see him, but never take them out in front of him."

"I know. Take us there." Hong Jinbao nodded and said, "I'm just passing by this time. I'll leave early tomorrow morning."

"Come with me."

The man took the lead out of the hotel, turned into an alley more than ten meters away from the hotel, took Chu Lingfeng and Hong Jinbao for about five or six minutes, and then stopped in front of a three story European style building.

"Hey, my old friend, are you ok?"

Just after standing still, the courtyard door of the small western style building was opened. A strong man with a big body like a polar bear appeared at the door. He grabbed Hong Jinbao and came to a bear hug. The huge body almost held Hong Jinbao in his arms.

"Old Ivan, I'm fine!" Hong Jinbao, unwilling to be outdone, hugged the man. Although his arm was not as long as the other person's, it was on the other person's body and immediately made a "click" sound.

"Oh, Hong, why did your strength suddenly increase?" The collision of pure strength, Hong Jinbao, who has entered the realm of dark strength, is not weaker than the other side at all. Coupled with the advantage of age, as soon as they met, old Ivan was defeated.

"Old Ivan, you are old." Hong Jinbao released his hand and said with a smile: "it's not OK if we don't admit it. Why don't we make out with each other again?"

"Don't call me old Ivan. Just call me old Ivan. Where am I old?" Old Ivan corrected Hong Jinbao's name, then looked at Chu Lingfeng, and then said to Hong: "is your friend an ordinary person? I'm not going to scare him, am I“

Until now, Chu Lingfeng can see old Ivan clearly. Old Ivan's height is about 1.95 meters, and his body is very big, but his hair has turned gray, and the skin on his face is a little flabby. If you look more carefully, old Ivan's waist also has a little rickets.

"Of course not." Hong Jinbao shook his head with a smile and said, "old Ivan, is that how you treat your friends? Why don't you invite me in“

"Oh, look at my brain. It's hard to use." Old Ivan patted his forehead, turned around and let Hong Jinbao in. He turned back and said, "go and prepare some caviar and the best vodka. I'll have a drink with my old friends if they haven't had dinner yet."

"Of course I didn't have dinner, but old Ivan, I hope you are talking about the best caviar and vodka, so as to show your sincerity in entertaining guests." Hong Jinbao made fun of old Ivan.

"Oh, God, the best caviar is more expensive than gold. Hong, do you want me to go bankrupt?" Old Ivan expression is very exaggerated, laughing will Chu Lingfeng two people into the Eastern European style villa.

Hong Jinbao has known Lao Yiwan for almost 13 years. At that time, the former Soviet Union had not yet disintegrated. At that time, Lao Yiwan was still an instructor of the special forces of the former Soviet Union. During an exchange activity between the Chinese and Russian special forces, they met.

However, not long after we knew each other, the former Soviet Union fell apart, and elites like old Ivan were inevitably purged. Many people left the army, including old Ivan, who was already a middle-level officer at that time.

Old Ivan, who had spent most of his life in the army, had almost no other skills except killing and fighting. So he joined the Russian Mafia with a group of his comrades in arms, and soon became one of the leaders of the Mafia.

Hong Jinbao looked at old Ivan with a smile and said, "I need a car that is full of gas and can run a long distance. I wonder if old Ivan can help me prepare it?"

"It's just a car. It's a small thing, Hong." Old Ivan said with a smile.

After dinner, Hong Jinbao and Chu Lingfeng went back to the room that old Ivan had prepared for them.

After returning to the room, Chu Lingfeng's eyebrows suddenly wrinkled, because he felt that the original clear Siberian trip seemed to be covered with a layer of shadow.

Chu Lingfeng didn't know the prophet's ability at the moment. As long as someone thought ill of him, Chu Lingfeng would have a vague feeling. Although he didn't know what old Ivan wanted to do, he was already on the alert.

"Ling Feng, what's the matter?" Looking at Chu Lingfeng, Hong Jinbao asked.

Chu Lingfeng shook his head and said faintly, "brother Hong, it's nothing." after you come back from Siberia this time, you can go back to Jingzhou with me. I'll arrange something for you to do. When you help the families of your comrades in arms in the future, you won't have to work so hard. "

"Ling Feng, in fact, the money is almost enough now."

It has been more than ten years since Hong Jinbao helped the families of his comrades in arms. The youngest of them also went to high school. In a few years, they will all enter social work.

According to Hong Jinbao's idea, at that time, he will end his relief work. In addition to sending some money to the parents of his surviving comrades in arms in the future, those children will have to live in society with their own abilities.

Chu Ling Feng nodded and said, "brother Hong, what are you going to do in the future? Are you still going to stay on the grassland“

For today's society, the master of martial arts is definitely a generation of people. Chu Lingfeng doesn't want to see Hong Jinbao buried in the prairie.

After hearing Chu Lingfeng's words, Hong Jinbao seemed a little confused for a moment. His life in the past ten years has been trying to make money and then relieve the families of those martyrs and comrades. He has no life of his own at all.

"Chu Lingfeng, I love you. I want to follow you“

Hong Jinbao's eyes suddenly become firm up, looking at Chu Lingfeng very seriously said: "I Hongmou now can live, rely on you, in the future Hongmou this life is your."