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- "Ukraine?" Arovali asked hesitantly.
Li Tao nodded: "Yes, now that Ukraine is in chaos, the Americans will not miss this opportunity. Once Ukraine falls into the arms of the EU or NATO, Russia will be in danger."
Alowali said: "In this case, should we inform Russia?"
Yang Luo shook his head; "Russia will not fail to see the danger in Ukraine, but they have no reason to intervene yet. If the United States is secretly messing up Ukraine and supporting the Ukrainian government to defect to the EU or NATO, Russia will also take action and secretly support pro-Russian organizations Confront the Ukrainian government.¡±
Alowali said: "In the past ten years or so, the United States has provoked many local wars, such as the war in Afghanistan, the war in Iraq, and the war in Libya. Although the Libyan war was the first shot fired by France, without the instruction of the United States, France would never have So if the United States launches a color revolution in Ukraine this time, it will definitely drag Russia into the war and bring down the Russian economy. "
Yang Luo smiled, took a last puff of cigarette, and walked towards an off-road vehicle not far away: "Although the Soviet Union no longer exists, Russia today is definitely a skinny camel bigger than a horse, and Putin is not a fool. It is impossible for the United States to succeed in dragging Russia into the war. The most it can do is fight a proxy war. The United States supports the Ukrainian government, and Russia supports the Ukrainian civilian armed forces. As for the Russian economy, this is something that the Yankees can do, but don't forget. "China will never let the Russian economy be destroyed by the Yankees."
With that said, Yang Luo came to the car, opened the door, lowered his head and got into the car. Li Tao and Del also got in the car, while Arowali got into the cab, started the car and sped towards the port.
At this time, the port seemed to have just experienced a tragic baptism of war, with gunpowder smoke filling the air and the firelight reflecting half of the sky red. There are corpses and wounded everywhere. A large number of Japanese Self-Defense Force soldiers are handling the battlefield. Soldiers from more than a dozen countries including the United Kingdom, Vietnam, and the Philippines are on guard at the periphery. In the cordoned area, the port's wharf is controlled by the US military, and soldiers from more than a dozen countries, including Japan, the UK, Vietnam and the Philippines, are not allowed to approach.
Gus and Bella were wearing U.S. military uniforms and leading people to move wooden boxes out of the submarine. Fuck, who was wearing U.S. military uniforms, suddenly slipped and the wooden boxes fell to the ground.
With a "crash", the golden gold bars rolled to the ground, and Gus cursed angrily: "Damn bastard, be careful. The people sent by the Pentagon have already counted the quantities. If the gold and jewelry are lost, we will be in trouble. Must be investigated."
Fak also muttered and cursed, quickly collected the gold bars and put them into a wooden box, then picked them up and walked quickly towards the military vehicle parked not far away.
Yang Luo got out of the car, stood in the distance and looked at the scene in front of him, and said with a smile: "It really feels like watching an American blockbuster."
Alowali sighed and said: "This is all arranged by Miss Danen. She said it looks real this way."
Li Tao said: "It's a pity that girl can't be the director." As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the little girl Song Wei crawling out of nowhere, holding a big speaker in her hand.
¡°I¡¯m Assistant Director Song Wei, don¡¯t stand there, leave quickly.¡±
"Why?" Yang Luo shouted.
The little girl shouted: "There are so many reasons. This is the studio. You should leave quickly."
Li Tao shouted: "We won't leave, what can you do to me?"
The little girl waved her fist angrily: "Security, security, what are you doing standing there, why don't you hurry up and get rid of those irrelevant people? Do you still want your wages?"
Long Xin and Yang Fengyun stood up behind a pile of broken wood and ran over.
Long Xin rubbed his nose: "Boss, please cooperate!"
Yang Luo looked at the two guys and laughed: "How much money will those two girls give you to be security guards?"
Yang Fengyun smiled bitterly: "Twenty each!"
Li Tao laughed loudly: "Twenty is really a lot."
Yang Fengyun said helplessly: "Dai Enen is the chief director, Yan Meng is the director's assistant, Song Wei is the assistant director, Blood Angel is the producer, Hongye is the stunt coordinator, and Guihu is the stylist and makeup artist. What do you think of these women? Let us work, do we dare to resist? "
Long Xin sighed: "The two of us are pretty good. Look at what Madman, Xu Hang and the others are doing. They are so exhausted from moving all the messy things here and there."
Yang Luo gloated and patted the two guys on the shoulders: "Don't feel wronged, work hard, and I will give you another twenty yuan as a subsidy."
Long Xin and Yang Fengyun had black lines on their faces. Yang Luo waved his hand and laughed loudly.Then he turned around and left.
Beijing!
Beijing in July is extremely hot. Even if you sit quietly on a chair, sweat will penetrate your short sleeves and drip down your sticky skin. At this time, it was past three o'clock in the afternoon, and the sky in the capital was rarely blue. There was a scorching sun above the head, not a single cloud, not a bit of wind, a heat wave was coming, and everything was scorched listlessly. If there is any animal in this world that is not afraid of the power of nature, it is women. All of them were dressed coolly, navel-baring outfits, backless outfits, hot pants, short skirts, and their white thighs were all over the street. They showed off their figures to the fullest, dazzling some perverts and feeling that their eyes were not enough. use.
Bei Yinyao and Wang Zhen walked out of a shopping mall talking and laughing with shopping bags. Wang Zhen opened his parasol and said, "It's too hot today. Let's find a place to eat."
Bei Yinyao took out a tissue from her small bag and wiped the beads of sweat on her forehead, then looked up at the scorching sun in the sky, nodded and said, "I remember there is a good Western restaurant on this street, not too far away. Let¡¯s go there!¡±
"Okay!" Wang Zhen agreed, and the two women walked slowly along the street. But they didn't notice that a beggar wearing a hat, a greasy face and bare feet was walking behind them. In the middle of summer, this guy was wearing a cotton-padded jacket with holes everywhere, and a turtle-shell backpack on his back. The zipper of the backpack was broken, revealing the neat waste paper inside.
After walking for a while, this guy seemed to feel hot, so he took off the hat on his head, and then he could see his entire appearance clearly. In other words, he is in his thirties, with a high nose bridge and sunken eye sockets, and he looks like he is from Xinjiang.
When Bei Yinyao and Wang Zhen walked into the Western restaurant, this guy also stopped and sat down on the steps outside the Western restaurant. Then he took out a blackened steamed bun from his pocket and ate it with great enjoyment.
At this time, another beggar walked across the street. He was probably in his fifties. The dark and "shiny" face was obscured by messy hair, and he was carrying a rag bag behind him, but it seemed to be very heavy, making his back hunched under the weight. He walked with difficulty one step at a time, scanning the road while walking, looking for anything available.
A gust of breeze came, and the stench came with it. It¡¯s true that before you see the person, you smell the person first. Pedestrians on the road glanced at the old beggar with disgust and hid their noses to avoid him.
The old beggar seemed to take those disgusted looks as normal and didn't care at all. When he walked to the door of the western restaurant, he no longer lowered his head to search. Instead, he stood not far from the young beggar. He opened the tattered bag in his hand and opened it with his black hands covered with wrinkles like river ditches. He rummaged inside and pulled out a transparent bag. Then, he put a trembling hand into the bag. It was full of smoked cigarette butts, the short ones were one to two centimeters, and the long ones were only five or six centimeters. . He picked out a short one, lit it and smoked it. Maybe he was tired from standing, so he squatted down again, but one hand still tightly grasped the rag bag beside him, as if he was afraid of being snatched away.
Wang Yinglong is a bomb disposal expert in the Special Police Brigade of the Beijing Municipal Public Security Bureau and Yang Luo¡¯s brother. Just last year when Yang Luo was dealing with the Zhang family, when he saw the homemade liquid bomb, he knew it was the work of their captain, Yang Luo. He didn't know why Yang Luo would go to war and start killing people, but as brothers of life and death, he would never ask why. If he hadn't put on this police uniform, not only would he not have defused the bombs, but he would have made a few more and thrown them there. But since you are wearing a police uniform, you must take your own responsibility and defuse the bomb. But there is a premise for this, that is, he believes that few people in this world can pose a threat to Yang Luo. But if Yang Luo is really in danger, he will definitely take off his police uniform without hesitation, pick up the gun and stand behind Yang Luo.
And he was getting married in a few days. Although he knew Yang Luo might be in Beijing, he had no contact with her for so many years and didn't know where to look, so he could only give up with regret.
Wang Yinglong walked out of the shopping mall with large and small bags in his hands. His fianc¨¦e Zhu Xuechang hugged his arm with a happy smile on his face.
"Yinglong, it's too hot. Let's find a place to cool down and have something to eat."
Wang Yinglong nodded: "Okay, what do you want to eat?"
Zhu Xuechang said; "I want to eat Western food!"
Wang Yinglong said with a bitter face: "What's so delicious about that thing? It's expensive, tastes bad, and has no nutrition."
Zhu Xuechang glared: "Are you going or not?"
Wang Yinglong said hurriedly: "Go, go, don't tell me that my wife wants to eat Western food, even if you want to eat dragon liver, phoenix gallbladder, you have to go."
"Puch!" Zhu Xuechang chuckled, "Virtue!"
 The two people walked forward talking and laughing. When they reached the door of the western restaurant, Wang Yinglong paused for a moment, then frowned and glanced at the two beggars, an old man and a young man. Although it only took an instant for him to return to normal, Zhu Xuechang, as the person closest to Wang Yinglong, still felt something strange about him.
"What's wrong?"
Wang Yinglong said: "It's okay!" Then he looked up at the door of the restaurant, "The environment here is good, let's eat here!"
Zhu Xuechang glanced at Wang Yinglong suspiciously and didn't ask any more questions: "Okay!" With that, the two of them walked into the restaurant.
It was not dining time at this time, and there were not many people in the restaurant. Wang Yinglong pointed to the seat by the window and said, "Let's sit here and watch the scenery on the road while eating. It's very nice."
Zhu Xuechang rolled his eyes: "You are not looking at the scenery, but looking at the beauties."
Wang Yinglong shook his head like a rattle: "How is it possible? I think you haven't seen enough. How could you look at those vulgar fans?" After saying that, he sat in front of the window, facing the window, and the two The beggar was right under his nose - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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