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Chapter 141: Conspiracy

"I still can't believe that they will really agree to you." The scene just now had an unprecedented impact on Lin Ye. Is this a collusion between officials and businessmen? It's still such an obvious collusion between officials and businessmen.

"Don't you China have this scene? I don't believe it." Lijiya smiled softly, as if to dispel her boyfriend's doubts. "This kind of thing has existed since the Soviet era, but the gang did not have such a large amount of capital to challenge us. If it were the case, relying on their illegal business, the prison property would have been confiscated. Is it so troublesome? Sitting together to negotiate? Don't even think about it."

"Without any, no motherland is a white lotus, but there is no such thing as a gang in our country. The budding state is eradicated. Even if there is collusion, the other side cannot be a gang." Lin Ye still felt incredible. After all, this kind of thing cannot happen in the mainland. It is almost the same to say that it appears on the fraud island. The habits there are similar to those of the notebook, and even the status of the gang seems to be the same, which is impossible to happen in the mainland.

Lijiya, who held the man's hand, signaled the driver to drive, temporarily avoiding this question. When she returned to the hotel, she said, "Take this incident as an example. If my father is not the Minister of Interior and the other party is not a gangster, why should I help me? If another group of people are replaced, how can I hold them hostage?"

Lijiya’s meaning is very obvious, and it makes sense to exist. It is precisely because of the existence of the black economy in Russia that the two of them can find a way to raise funds. Otherwise, it would be difficult to pass the loan with Lijiya’s family background, even if it is passed, it will be a big problem.

In the 1990s when the Soviet Union had just collapsed, Russian gangs ushered in a golden period. The gangs of all sizes in the country accounted for one-quarter of the national economic output, which was no worse than the few powerful oligarchs on the surface.

"To be honest, it may be that our country has expressed more directly, and it is normal for you to be unacceptable, but this is also considered that you understand the real Russia now." Lijiya, who returned to the hotel, hugged Lin Ye's neck and said, "In Russia, there are more direct communications, but foreigners like you and ordinary people in our country cannot know."

"I thought that people like Palyalov were already very successful." Lin Ye felt that he had a shallow understanding for the first time, but he couldn't blame him. Some of the self-proclaimed gangsters in China could not even have a gun. He could not have seen such a high-end scene. From the time he came out of the club to now, he felt that he was a rustic bun.

"Palyalov?" Lidya couldn't help but smile, "He is considered the number one person, but do you really think that he is a good character among the gangs in the coastal Krai?"

"Isn't it?" Lin Ye was surprised. Since Lijiya's daughter, the Minister of the Interior Affairs Department, could fall in love with this person, it means that the other party should be a very powerful gangster, otherwise would a lion make friends with a dog?

Lijiya glanced at Lin Ye with her seductive eyes and said with serene pleasure, "Before my father came to work in the coastal Krai, Palyalov's situation was not good. At that time, he was much more honest than now. Do you know why?"

Why? To be fair, Lin Ye hates this kind of problem very much, but since Mao Mei is engaged in prize-winning betting from here, he can only move his head as granite as he thinks about the greatest possibility. Then he said uncertainly, "The entire coastal kerb should be a gang leader, Black Oil, be better than Palyarov?"

"The answer is very regular, but it's right." Lidya looked at Linye holding a cup to drink water, "The powerful man of Vipalyalov is named Nikolayev, and now the mayor of Vladivostok."

Gudong! Lin Yeru was shocked, put down the cup with a painful expression, covered his chest with his hands, and choked with water. This feeling was so painful that he felt so painful. His entire esophagus was so painful that it took nearly half a minute to relieve it. He whispered, "How can a gangster boss sit in the position of Mayor of Vladivostok? To the east of the Ural Mountains, how many cities are bigger than Vladivostok? Now tell me that the mayor is a gangster."

"Believe it or not, do you think I will lie to you?" Lidya whispered, "But this person hasn't been a good day. My father came from Moscow to serve in the Far East, and he came for him. Since four or five years ago, Moscow has begun to try to curb the expansion of gangs. At least in government agencies, gangsters must know who is the father. It is Moscow's instructions to control gangsters. People like Nikolayev will not appear in the future, because appointing administrative officials will replace the election. Nikolayev was just lucky and caught up with the chaos in Moscow's power."

Lijiya's meaning is that although the funds of the gang are not as dazzling as those of the oligarchs, their strength is not bad at all. Second, Moscow is very dissatisfied with the infiltration of the gang into the political circle and wants to kick these gang members out. Then the problem is, this is a problem that has troubled Lin Ye for a long time.

"Didn't you grow up in the Far East? Where are you?" Lin Ye looked at Lijiya and asked the question that had been bothering her for a long time.

"My family used to live in the Far East, but that was when my grandfather was. After my father and uncle joined the work, they worked in St. Petersburg for a long time." Lidya said with a smile on her lips, "My father is a policeman, and Priidia's father is an intelligence officer. However, they are not very powerful officials, but they have real power."

You are modest! Lin Ye rubbed his chin. If you remember correctly, the owner of the Kremlin is now making a fortune in St. Petersburg. Perhaps what Lidya said is true. Her father and uncle are not very powerful in Russia, but they are definitely not comparable to ordinary people.

"What are you doing?" Lijiya suddenly exclaimed, and Lin Ye suddenly seemed to have become possessed by evil spirits. She squatted down and hugged her thighs. She looked very vulgar, which caught the girl off guard.

"Don't move, let me find the feeling of hugging my thighs." Lin Ye said intoxicatedly with the girl's thighs, "I feel so accomplished now, it's just a rhythm of reaching the peak of my life."

There are so many successful people in any industry, and beauty pageants are no exception. There are not many girls who become models, supermodels, or international supermodels. For 99% of girls, their fate will not change because of this beauty pageant. The final result is to waste a few years of waste. Those who are more lucky can become a car model, or become pheasant models walking around. If you are more ordinary, you need the Russian version of honest people to take over. After getting married, you will live a nine-to-five life like Russian women.

According to Lin Ye’s understanding of Russian men, these women will basically not be treated by Chinese women. First of all, the ratio of men and women in the two countries is different. Unless the congenital conditions are too poor, women will always lack buyers.

But this time the beauty pageant in Irkutsk is different. Lin Ye is making a name for himself through dating websites. Is it effective? It is relatively deserted, but there is a reason for this. Russia's population is there, and it is impossible to get out of its popularity in China.

On the other hand, it was more enthusiastic. The dating website of the 360 ​​window manager is following up on the beauty pageant in Irkutsk. Many contestants are already supported by Chinese fans, and the charm of Mao Mei was confirmed in Wu Lingling's phone call yesterday.

"By the way, why didn't Lijiya come? Didn't she be with you every day?" Antonlev, beside Lin Ye, took his eyes back from the meat forest in the stands and asked with interest, "No matter how you say it was a game you made, why don't you pay attention to it at all. Only love yourself is the only one left here?"

"I guess it's the reason for the same-sex repulsion. She was so happy a few days ago that these girls were not as beautiful as hers." Lin Ye also reluctantly retracted his eyes. He had to respect the powerful and powerful Irkutsk. The one in front of him was the brother of the brother and sister two days ago. The two had the same interests, and men and women were interested in them. As soon as Lin Ye invited Antolev, the latter immediately expressed a strong emotion.

"Why did my sister say something is wrong today?" Antonlev nodded and said to himself, "But it's a bit wrong to say that these girls have no advantages. Look at their long legs, they look strong. There is also a girl wearing light blue underwear, who has such a tall one, and it's rare to have that kind of breast."

"Do you think that is good too? Let me tell you, I have always been optimistic about that." Lin Yema immediately became energetic and started talking to Antonlev, who was a little bitch a minute ago. Talking about women is indeed the fastest way for men to enhance friendship.

"This time it's really not in vain. There are a few good ones that can still be seen." Antonlev whistled frivolously, "I have an idea. Since it's your boss, can you introduce the Nine just now to me."

"Of course! That's her honor." Lin Ye agreed immediately. Conscience had long been thrown into the Mariana Trench. "But I just provide a channel to know. After all, I can't press the girl on your bed."

"It's so ugly. Do I still need to force women?" Antonlev grabbed the corner of his suit and shook it, and said very pretentiously, "From childhood to adulthood, I have been conquering women all by my strength."
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