Zhou Hao had a meeting with the Russian at Ni Yong school's Moonlight club.
At that time, Zhou Hao thought that the Russian was not an ordinary person. The big men who acted as bodyguards around him also made Zhou Hao feel his breath of bitterness clearly. He was clearly the same kind of person as Dong Chunlin and Ge Ping'an.
"Ho, what's the matter?" When Su Lin saw Zhou Hao looking at the Russian at the distant table, he followed his gaze.
I saw the Russian sitting in front of a table by the window, next to a big Russian with a cold face in suits and leather shoes. There was a table of six Russian men behind. Although there was no communication with the Russian, we could see that the six men were the Russian's bodyguards.
The Russian ordered a table of Chinese food and ate it with relish. The big man next to him did not eat anything. His eagle like eyes kept watching the changes in the surrounding environment.
"Hao, do you know that foreigner?" He Xueyun also saw the Russian, but did not know him at all.
Zhou Hao shook his head: "I don't know. I've just met one side before. I'm quite impressed."
He saw that the Russian bodyguards were not ordinary security at all. Although the big men were very introverted, Zhou Hao could feel that they were agents, which showed that the Russian was unusual.
The Russian seemed to notice Zhou Hao's eyes, so he raised his head and looked at him. After seeing Zhou Hao, he was a little surprised. Then he laughed at Zhou haoyao and raised his tea in his hand. Feeling that the Russian's eyes were alert with a little kindness, Zhou Hao also gave a faint smile and raised his tea to him.
Mr. Guohao, if you don't want to have dinner with us, would you please say that one of us who wants to go straight to the table will accept our invitation first
Zhou Hao was also very curious about the Russian, so he nodded and said with a smile: "obedience is better than respect."
So Zhou Hao went with Su Lin and he Xueyun, nodded and smiling at the Russian before sitting opposite him. The waiter in the restaurant immediately came to add tea table and tableware for the three of them.
"We met once." Zhou Hao laughed at the Russian in English.
"I know you," the Russians said with a smile in Russian English
The two sides communicate directly in English, so it's much more convenient to use the bodyguard who knows Chinese to translate for them. Zhou Hao reached out his right hand to the Russian, with a friendly smile on his face: "Zhou Hao."
The Russian took Zhou Hao's hand and said with a smile, "Vladimir." And then he smiles at the two beauties around Zhou Hao.
When Zhou Hao communicated with this flamekir, Su Lin and he Xueyun did not interrupt. They just added tea for them in silence. They seemed very decent and generous, and Vladimir nodded again and again.
"Mr. Vladimir is a Russian nobleman." Zhou Hao asked intentionally.
In fact, there are few real aristocrats in Russia now, because most of them originated in the tsarist Russia era. After the February Revolution and a series of great changes in the first World War, those nobles were almost destroyed, except for a few aristocrats with keen political touch who supported the Soviet regime and became the founding merit of the Soviet Union Apart from being able to inherit, all the other nobles declined.
Although the aristocrats who were successful in speculation could survive, they were severely damaged in the collapse of the Soviet Union. They had no power of aristocracy. A few nobles stood up and became oligarchs in a certain field in Russia, and continued to retain and develop their influence.
This Vladimir has so many special agents to escort him. If he is not an important official of the Russian government, it must be those powerful oligarchs. That's why Zhou Hao asked.
"I'm not a nobleman, my blood is the most common civilian, there is no place worthy of being distinguished. How about you, Mr. Zhou? Are you a member of those red families in China? Is it the Tang family, the Zhao family or the he family? "
Vladimir seems to know China's top political circles very well. He even knows the three most powerful factions in politics. This makes Zhou Hao more curious about his identity.
As for why Vladimir Kiel guessed that Zhou Hao was a member of the red family, he also noticed that Dong Chunlin and Ge Ping'an, who was beside Zhou Hao in the moonlight club, were very elite agents, just like his guards.
Zhou Hao also did not hide, a smile: "I am a small generation of Zhao family."
"Ha ha ha ha ha, if Zhao family can have talents like you, I'm afraid it will not decline in the next 20 years." He laughs with pun in flamekir. He mistakenly thinks Zhou Hao is a member of the Zhao family.
Zhou Hao laughs and shakes his head: "Mr. Vladimir is flattered, but I am not a member of the system. I do business."
"Business?" Vladimir was stunned because he saw Zhou Hao's temperament, which was no different from those in high positions in China. He thought Zhou Hao would be the future leader of the Zhao family. However, he didn't expect that Zhou Hao chose to go into business. He said with regret: "it's a pity. I thought you were Hehe hehe, it's nothing to do business. In fact, it's also very good to do business. In recent years, China has always emphasized economic development. It's good to do business. "Listening to the casual irony in Vladimir's laughter, Zhou Hao knew that he had some scorn on China's policy of putting economic development first. But Zhou Hao did not defend himself. Now he is almost sure that the not amazing Vladimir is an important member of the Russian government.
Although China and Russia are the two countries with the strongest strength in the socialist camp, they have experienced a series of twists and turns, but the relationship between the two countries is delicate. In general, the cooperation takes precautions. On the contrary, it is not as close as Zhou Hao's relationship with North Korea. The views of Vladimir and Zhou Hao on China's relevant policies obviously have their own national ideas. If Zhou Hao insists on arguing with Vladimir, no one will be able to convince anyone, and on the contrary, it will cause discord.
So Zhou Hao just laughed and drank tea calmly. However, when flamegill saw Zhou Hao's light look, he felt ashamed and blamed his self-cultivation. How could he not compare with the young man in front of him?
However, Zhou Hao's image in his heart improved a little bit, which made Vladimir feel that the people who came out of the Zhao family were really different, so calm and calm at a young age.
After that, they did not continue to entangle themselves in China's policy. Instead, they talked about Britain's old-fashioned and not enterprising, America's meddling and Japan's domineering. Both sides had a good time chatting.
"Sir, your" Qingyang Dongpo meat. "
At this time, a male waiter came to the table with a dish, bent down to put the "Qingyang Dongpo meat" on the table, and said to Zhou Hao and framikir, "please taste it, everyone."
However, when he got up straight, his left hand, which had been put behind his back, was quietly wiped away towards Zhou Hao's back neck. A sharp silver light flickered between his thumb and middle finger, which stabbed Zhou Hao's back neck like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter. However, the waiter's polite smile on his face formed two extremes with his sinister movements, which surprised everyone The smiling waiters are actually killing the guests!
However, when the silver light stabbed Zhou Hao's back neck, the smile on the waiter's face became stiff, because he felt that he could not pierce Zhou Hao's skin with a strong blow!
On his finger was a silver needle thinner than his hair, and it was very tough. He had been trained for a long time. He could pierce two or three layers of specially treated rhinoceros skin. At this time, it could not penetrate Zhou Hao's skin, which was no different from that of ordinary people. The silver needle reached Zhou Hao's back neck and could not get any more. Under the strength of the male waiter, the silver needle was also bent Let's play.
"Don't waste your effort." However, Zhou Hao turned his head and said with a sneer at the black faced waiter: "let's get caught."
The Russian man next to Vladimir also found something wrong. When he put his right hand into his arms, he had a micro pistol in his hand. He was afraid that the killer would do harm to Vladimir, so he pulled the trigger without saying a word.
The bullet hit the assassin's left shoulder bone with just a chirp. The assassin shuddered, holding a few silver needles in his right hand, and with a twist of his wrist he hurled them to flamegill and turned to escape.
The bodyguard next to Vladimir picked up a porcelain dish on the table and quickly blocked him in front of him. He only heard a few tiny sounds of "Ding Ding Ding Ding". Several silver needles were blocked by the bodyguard.
At the same time, the two throwing knives suddenly from the back, straight to the killer who had escaped several meters, and directly inserted them into his waist. According to Zhou Hao, those two stabs are the killer's lumbar spine, the key to attack is very accurate!
Sure enough, the killer who suffered from lumbar injury fell to the ground without taking two steps, and his lower body was no longer conscious.
When the guests around saw this situation, they screamed and fled from the restaurant. The scene was in chaos for a moment.
Flamekir frowned and looked at the bodyguard with a flying knife behind him, blaming him for causing the disturbance, and then said to Zhou Hao, "Mr. Zhou Hao, we are not convenient to stay here, so we left first."
Without waiting for Zhou Hao to answer, he left the restaurant in a hurry under the protection of his bodyguard.
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