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Xiao Peng actually took out the phone in front of Sergei and called Mu Li.

"Xiao, why did you leave Kamchatka without saying a word? Do you know how I explain it to the believers? Where are you now? "

Xiao Peng curled his lips, "I am currently in the Sahab Republic, and am being surrounded by a group of subordinates led by a man called Sergei Trotsky. Let me see, one, two, three." There were seventeen of them, fifteen guns, and I took one. Chief Kiri, I really don't think I'm suitable for Xiong Guo right now. I think it's better for me to stay in Hua Xia obediently to ensure my safety. This place is too dangerous. There are people shooting machine guns at me from the sea and people surrounding me on the shore. "No one in China will point a gun at me."

The chief of the Kirin clan became anxious when he heard this. I was hoping that you guys would walk around the faith areas of the Eastern Public Church to improve the prestige of the Eastern Public Church. How could this work? "Didn't you state your identity?"

Xiao Peng laughed, "I said I am a priest from the East Branch and they said they have never heard of such a ridiculous art of cheating. "He doesn't recognize me at all."

"Did you say Sergei was a thin man with curly black hair?"

Xiao Peng looked at "Black curly hair?" There's a lot of white hair. "

Kirin Mu took a deep breath to stabilize his emotions, "Xiao Peng, can you give him your phone number?"

Xiao Peng handed the phone to Sergei.

Sergei accepted the phone dubiously. Xiao Peng, on the other hand, had a relaxed expression as he gestured for Sergei to listen to the call. Looking at Xiao Peng's calm and composed expression, Sergei frowned. This Chinese person is really a High Priest? That would be troublesome.

But Sergey shook his head at the thought and tossed it aside. This Chinese brat was only in his twenties, how could he know Chief Li Li? A Chinese man dares to claim that he is the High Priest of the Eastern Public Church? Isn't this nonsense? He should be trying to find someone to trick him.

Thinking of this, Sergei was confident! "Hello!"

"I am Gilead," said the chief.

Sergei laughed wildly. "You are the chief of the Gilead. I am God! Tell me, where exactly are you a liar? He dared to pretend to be the Chief Patriarch of Kili? I'll kill your accomplice first! Don't even think about escaping! "

"Sergei Trotsky, when you left Moscow six years ago, it was not like this. Could it be because Saha is so far away from Moscow that you can turn your back on your faith?"

Sergey started. Eh? "You also know that I left Moscow six years ago?" Did you do a lot of preparation? Who sent you? "

"We were sent by God. Sergey, you haven't won the Duma, have you? Why did he become so domineering now? Are you touching the oil industry again? God forgive the poor child! "

Sergei was stunned as he heard this. A bad feeling welled up in his mind.

The State Duma of the bear nation was the lower house of the Federation parliament of the bear country. There were a total of four hundred and fifty seats. Sergei had always wanted to have a Duma, not so much for the country as for the immunity of the senators.

It is well-known that when the Bear Country was first established, the process of privatization of a large number of publicly owned properties was completed. Many of the country's state-owned enterprises and very low prices became private industries, and there was a large number of economic oligarchs. Abbud, Khodorkovsky, Berezovsky, Mikhail Prokhorov, and a bunch of other super rich people were born.

At that time, Bear Country's economy could be said to have been saved up by the few oligarchs here. At that time, there were even rumors about the 'seven great oligarchs'. The entire economy of the country's fifty years was in the hands of these seven people! He could even manipulate national politics.

It was not until Emperor Pu came to power and, in view of the malady of the Oligarchs in politics, hit the Seven Oligarchs so hard that, in the end, of the seven that, in addition to the prudent and mature Friedman who had saved his family's property, Khodorkovsky had been imprisoned, Gusinski had emigrated to Israel, Berezovsky had lost his life in England, Smolesowski had almost gone bankrupt, Vyogladdov had gone bankrupt, and Malkin was now only running a casino.

Of course, Great Emperor Pu would also be concerned about the role of the oligarchs in the country's economic development. Thus, he mainly used economic punishments to appease and make use of the non-political oligarchs. Like Abramovich, or Potanin. Or you can pay hundreds of millions to build your country. Didn't Abu just go to become the chief executive of the Chukchi Autonomous Region for eight years?

Those big oligarchs had either been wiped out or cleaned up. What about the little oligarchs? Of course I have to be a human with my tail between my legs! For no other reason than that of the congressman's immunity, so as not to allow the next time King Pu would punch himself in the head with a talisman, such as Chelsea boss Abou.

Sergei also wanted to follow suit, so he had been looking for a Duma seat.

But which of the four hundred and fifty Duma seats was not rich and powerful? But even so, Sergei was racking his brains for this position, which coincided with the five-year election year for Duma, the Bear Nation, so Sergei's recent focus was on running for Duma.

He did it for a reason, too. Sergey, like Abu, had first made his fortune in oil. Since the death of the oil oligarch Berezovsky in England, the other oligarchs who had made their fortune in oil had been like frightened birds, and Abbud had been busy throwing money at Chukchi and disbanding his company. Sergei was even more straightforward. He gave up the oil industry under his name and even left Moscow and went to the remote Sakha Republic, focusing on the gold and diamond mining industry. It was a good place to live. He had the appearance of a local tyrant.

But if one were to ask what he was most afraid of, there was no doubt that Great Emperor Pu would be ranked first — as long as Great Emperor Pu raised his fist, he would definitely be able to smash his way through Bear Country. If not, Sergei would not have come to this remote Sakha Republic, would he?

It is true that the patriarch of Kiri is not a figure in the government of the bear state. But the Bear State regime and the Eastern Church came together and collaborated. Not to mention Kiri's relationship with Putin the Great. If the person on the other side of the phone was Mu Li, then this Chinese person was really the High Priest of the East High Priestess. Sergei did not even dare to imagine such an outcome.

"Who the hell are you?" Sergey was holding the phone, not even noticing that his voice was a little shaky.

"I've already said that. Perhaps you didn't hear it clearly, so let me repeat that I am Kirill I, the sixteenth head of the Eastern Public Education in Moscow and the Eastern State of the Bear Country."

Xiao Peng looked at him grudgingly, "Bro, you dropped my phone. Shouldn't we talk about the compensation now?" "My phone is very expensive."

In Sergei's luxurious villa, Sergei invited Xiao Peng and the others. From the moment Kirin Mu hung up the phone, Xiao Peng felt as if he had gained a son.

That's right, Sergei almost gave Xiao Peng up.

This was also related to the unique position of the Eastern Public Education Bureau. The Eastern Church had always been dependent on the regime rather than dominating it, and had always been a good helper to the regime in managing the people. Therefore, in the Eastern Public Religion region, the status of the Eastern Public Religion was really very high. Since it was beneficial for the government to not interfere with the regime, even during the former Soviet era when they were fighting against religion, the Eastern Public Religion was regarded differently, not to mention the new nation under the leadership of the current Emperor.

The influence of Eastern Public Education was truly not small in the current state of bear.

Sergei truly regretted having Xiao Peng make that call. If Xiao Peng didn't make contact with the High Priest, then everything would be fine. However, if he didn't resolve this matter, then the High Priest would be killed.

En, his good days have truly come to an end.

Don't even mention that Petrovitch died after capsizing, Sergei thought to himself. He didn't have the courage to abandon his family business and take revenge for his son.

Since it was a misunderstanding, then he would have to resolve it. Inviting Xiao Peng and the others to express their gratitude was a good idea.

Therefore, Sergei was acting all shameless and almost kissed Xiao Peng's shoes. Only then did he invite Xiao Peng back to his manor.

Xiao Peng was an expert with great courage. After instructing his crew to watch the boat, he brought Yang Meng and Wang Xuan to Sergei's place.

Sergei's estate was not on Cortelina, but in a small city in the Sahab Republic called Cazacil.

When Xiao Peng's group arrived on Sergei's private plane, their first thought was that it wasn't easy for Sergei to live.

Such a rich man had come to live in this remote city from the bustling city of Moscow in order to save his life. This change was truly a bit big.

The whole of Kaizer was said to be a city, but Xiao Peng suspected that the population was no more than ten thousand. It was as desolate as it could be.

If it were him who suddenly came to live in such a small place from a bustling city, it wouldn't be acceptable for him to do so in such a short period of time.

However, when Xiao Peng entered Sergei's manor, he immediately threw this thought to Java.

Poor Sergei? Was he stupid!

This was what you called enjoying life!

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