Volume 6 [Tigers are strong even when they go to sea] NO.64 Telephone head
"Do you have a mobile phone?" Zhang Bi asked Mark.
Mark, the beast, was nestled in the chair, squinting his eyes, and said strangely: "You boy... Is it possible that Kui is so powerful? Kirilenko... "I killed Sergeyev's people."
Fuck."
Mark took out his cell phone and handed it to him. Henry Zhang thought about the number, dialed Melpova's number, and then said: "Let your father answer the phone." "Okay, wait."
Melpova was very surprised. Katusha was watching Ultraman Nessus, gnawing on Oreos, with a glass of hot milk on the side, and she was sitting on the sofa, like a doll.
"Dad, it's for you." Melpova handed the phone to Kirilenko, who was warming himself by the fireplace and reading a newspaper. He was sitting in the rocking chair, wearing a pair of glasses, and a book beside him.
A bottle of vodka. "Who is it?" Kirilenko asked. "Zhang Ben." Melpova said.
Mark looked at him with interest and said strangely: "You boy... you really have some magical powers. This old guy has never been able to get in, but you can actually make him spit out some gold?" Zhang Bi
He smiled and said, "It's okay to do this business."
Mark nodded, smiled, smacked his lips, took a sip from Queen Darezhan, then swung the wine bottle that was already running low, and leaned back on the chair, feeling a little lazy. "Hey, Chinese Tiger. He
He was speaking in Russian. Zhang Ben whispered: "I saw Sergeyev, how much do you pay, I will kill Kirilenko for you and asked strangely: "Are you also doing this kind of business?" "Of course.
There are still a few friends here." He said it lightly, while Kirilenko clicked his tongue and continued: "Fifteen million...US dollars." Zhang Ben thought for a moment and said, "It's a deal."
After that, he hung up the phone and said to Mark: "Do you want to help later? Fifteen million U.S. dollars." "No need." Mark waved his hand indifferently. "Just rush over and kill this kind of small dish, and then kill it."
Let a foreign country live for a few hours." Mark 1
Zhong Buyu, who was sitting next to him, felt strange and didn't know what the two of them were talking about. If Maria, a little nun, understood the conversation between Zhang Bi and Mark, she might be very surprised, but now, she just
Just at a loss.
The auction is not that complicated, it's just that the highest bidder wins. It's pay-as-you-go here, so people who come here basically bring something with them. If someone really scans this place, they can probably make a lot of money.
However, the people who come here are quite sophisticated. There are only three groups of mercenaries, all of whom are considered capable. Only those with a certain level of status can come in. Mark is active in Southeast Asia and South Asia. Although Central Asia is not too troublesome, the world is such a big place.
Things basically can't run very far.
This area of the Transcaucasus has always been a terrible mess, and the ethnic issues are also very prominent. It might not be a bad place to come here to have a gold mining adventure. Basically, those who can predict prophecies can make a lot of money wherever they go, that's all."
The tears of Tbilisi are yours!”
Mark chuckled and patted the four big gold bricks. Zhang Bi glanced at them and said, "These gold bricks are not worth much."
Mark chuckled: "This is an old thing, from the seventeenth century. It's enough to exchange things for things."
He was right. With four gold bricks, you can almost win the game of Tbilisi Tears.
What's more, at auctions, generally speaking, jewelry is the most inconspicuous. If you really need it, you can get it through normal jewelry channels. There is no need to make it so complicated.
If it weren’t for the gimmick of Georgia’s Mother’s Tears, I’m afraid this group of people wouldn’t have even looked at it twice. “Tbilisi Tears.”
Just as the priest finished speaking, a bodyguard opened a black box and turned it around. Mark took out four gold bricks and put them aside. Several people glanced at him unexpectedly. Bruce, Turner
It seemed that he wanted to bring out the beauty of people, so he let it out. There were ten Tbilisi tears in the box. The material was unknown, but it was indeed beautiful. "Persian gold bricks." Several old men looked at it with magnifying glasses.
for a moment, then nodded,
This is a Persian gold brick from the 17th century. The inventory is not high, but its historical status is very high. If exchanged for it in Iran, it should be worth millions of dollars. "This guy Mark actually still has such a thing.
"I heard this damn bastard went to Iran and did God knows what, maybe 'hell, the sight of that bastard makes me sick.'"
There are many people who are at odds with Mark, but it is obvious that the name Mark is still very intimidating. "A bunch of weaklings."
Mark pouted, and then said: "I said, I forgot to ask you, are you interested in participating in the free fighting competition in Istanbul? You can have a good fight." "No interest." Zhang Ben shook his head, "I don't particularly need it now.
That kind of thing. In the past six months or so, most people have been killed. You know." "Hey, murderous spirit, find a few women, lie on your belly for two or three years, and then there will be no anger at all. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk
, But, I see you are not such a guy, forget it." He was talking to himself, and glanced sideways at the Tbilisi Tears in the box. The ten gems were placed very regularly.
It was in the shape of a drop of water, with a platinum pendant on it. It should be a set, which can be used as earrings or a beard chain. Mark carried the box over, put it away and said, "Here, here it is for you."
"Is this thing worth it?" Zhang Qin asked with a frown.
"Money, isn't it just a small number on a piece of paper? When you use it up, just earn more and leave." Mark laughed, "Now I have enough to eat for one person, and the whole family is not hungry, so what should I be afraid of?" He is a handsome bachelor, which is quite admirable.
Kirilenko was at home wondering: Why did that guy from China Tiger suddenly tell me this? It’s so mysterious that it’s really hard to see through. Zhang Bi nodded: “Thanks then. I thought
Those who say they have no merit and no reward.”
"Bullshit, it's so pretentious."
Mark paused, drank the last bit of Queen Darezhan, and then threw the wine bottle back. This was a stall, and it wouldn't break anyway. He made a sound and rolled it for a while. Mark
He said: "The next thing is not what we need. "What do you mean?" Zhang Ben asked strangely.
All I saw was that the priest turned on the projector, which showed a picture of a helicopter, and then said: "Longbow." It turned out to be an armed helicopter. Some of the people present were throwing something on the plate casually, and just like Mark
Both of them closed their eyes to relax. At this time, there was nothing to worry about. "Mr. Mark." A bald pastor smiled and saluted him. Mark raised his eyelids and said, "What's the matter?" Bruce Turner.
The gentleman gave these two girls to you." The pastor said with a smile. Mark glanced and saw that the pastor had walked away slowly. Bruce Turner looked at this side with evil eyes, and then waved his hand.
Mark cursed in his heart: Bastard, hey...
Sergeyev, the golden hammer sitting next to him, glanced here and didn't know what he was thinking. He just felt slightly uncomfortable when he saw Mark glance at him. Zhang Ben said: "I
Get out." Mark nodded: "Let's go."
A group of soldiers over there were shocked when they saw Mark and Henry Zhang getting up. The momentum of these two guys was absolutely overwhelming, and their toughness was far beyond what mediocre people like them could match.
The two nuns followed very quickly. Obviously, this at least seemed to be a good result.
Maria felt uneasy, but she felt that at least these two Chinese men would be easier to get along with. She didn't stop them and just walked out without stopping.
Mark glanced outside and said: "Look for Li Fengyue and ask about the location of the Hammer Gang. I will go and occupy the place first and wait for them to return."
Zhang Ben said: "I think it's better for me to go with you, Ba. Looking at the situation today, I'm afraid Sergeyev doesn't have enough manpower." "Okay, you can go if you want." Mark said nonchalantly.
Zhong Buyu and Chen Kun got into the car and started the Hummer. They squeezed into the Hummer. Maria sat on the edge. Zhang Ben looked out the window, then took a look and said, "The surrounding decoration is pretty good.
Holy Trinity Church, from the outside, would never have been imagined to be like this.
"Hey...it's not just bad." Mark curled his lips. Then he said: "It's not that the police didn't come to investigate before, but those policemen were just feeding fish in the Kula River.
"This sounds like Colombia."
Zhang Bi turned to look at Mark.
"They're all pretty much the same. They're all rubbish countries anyway." Mark said with disdain.
The night view of Tbilisi is quite good, especially the pedestrian street night market, which is very beautiful. "It seems very impressive, but after Zhang Bi stopped in front of the apartment, he quickly went up, and Mark shouted: "Wait!" "What's wrong?"
Turning around and asking, "Take this girl away." Mark curled his lips and said, "Don't tell me you left it to me." Zhang Bi frowned: "Shouldn't you be the one to solve it?" "Take this girl away, take her away." Mark waved his hand.
Then he pushed Maria down, sat on the car and shouted from the window, "Hurry up, kid, I'm waiting."
Zhang Ben had no choice but to take Maria up, took a deep breath, went to the apartment, and took Maria inside.
The servants and bodyguards were unaware of the situation. Zhang Bi said to Melpova: "She will stay for a few days." Melpova was stunned.
Katyusha had already fallen asleep. Zhang Bi put Tbilisi Tears in the bedroom, and then said to Melpova: "Her name is Maria, forget it, you guys know each other by yourselves, I have something else to do."
Kirilenko saw Zhang Ben at the door. Zhang Ben nodded and went out. "Fuck! So slow!" Mark hugged him and said, then handed him a handful of NL6 "for self-defense. "Let's go to the West District!" Mark said.