Kribayev was indeed proud of his face here. When he came to the gate of the military camp, he did not have to show any documents when facing the Ross soldiers who were really gun-filled, but just honked the horn. When the guard saw that it was him, he lifted the lever in front of the gate, and Kribayev drove into the military camp.

"I believe you understand where this place is. You must obey the command, otherwise you will be responsible for anything you have to do." Kribayev emphasized.

An Yi nodded: "Don't worry, I just want to meet my uncle. At most, I can only say a few words and will not cause you any trouble."

Volga cars were driving in the barracks. The road was not spacious. Two barracks were rows of barracks. There was a courtyard behind the barracks, with a high erected wall and a layer of electric wire mesh on it.

Just at the door of this courtyard were two soldiers from the Ross country. Kribayev parked his car and led An Yi to walk over. He said a few words to the two soldiers, then turned his head and said to An Yi: "There will be someone to accompany you to meet Li Deming. You only have ten minutes, and you can't take longer."

An Yi nodded and expressed his gratitude to Kribayev, stepped into the courtyard, and followed a soldier from Ross into the small building in the center of the courtyard. The soldier opened the door of a room and signaled An Yi to wait. There was no other furniture in the room except for a table and two chairs, and it was probably used as an interrogation room.

An Yi waited for about five minutes. When he heard the time to walk outside the door, he hurriedly stood up from the chair. The door was pushed open. Li Deming walked in with his head down.

An Yi walked forward with some excitement. The soldier following Li Deming immediately raised the gun in his hand. An Yi raised his hands alertly and took two steps back: "Uncle, are you okay?"

When Li Deming heard Anyi's words, he raised his head in disbelief. Seeing that Anyi was really Anyi, tears immediately flowed out, and he said with a little sobbing: "Anyi, it's you here. I'm fine, nothing is wrong."

An Yi carefully observed his uncle. The distance was nearly two meters away, so he could see clearly. Li Deming in front of him was a little thin, pale and weak, and a little mentally slouched, but he could not see any signs of injury. As for his body, he was wearing a gray-yellow woolen coat, pants of the same color, and a pair of big scalp boots on his feet. His clothes were a bit old and clean.

An Yi felt relieved when he saw this. His uncle should have been imprisoned and was not abused by the soldiers of the Ross Country. Thinking about it, Li Deming is now the financial backer of these people, and these people are still hoping to receive a fine and make a fortune, so naturally Li Deming won't have any problems.

At this time, Li Deming seemed to see An Yi, and his spirit was a little relaxed, and his body suddenly became shaking. An Yi hurriedly pulled over a chair and helped his uncle sit down. The soldiers of the Ross country who originally wanted to go forward to stop him, saw that they had no other moves, so they did not make any more noise.

"Uncle, your health is fine, right? You don't have to worry. I will be able to take you out in two days at most." An Yi comforted Li Deming and said.

Li Deming also knew that this time he had caused a great disaster. Not only was he caught in order to make money, but he also implicated his family. He was very ashamed: "Anyi, my uncle did something wrong this time, and he really has no shame to see you. My health is fine, but it is the reason why I can't sleep well these days."

An Yi smiled and said, "It's okay, I just pay some fines. Don't worry, I've arranged all of these, and we will be able to go home together in two days."

The two of them said a few more words, and it was ten minutes later. The soldier of the Ross country walked forward and signaled that the time had come and An Yi had to leave immediately.

Li Deming stood up and walked out reluctantly. When he was about to reach the door, he turned to An Yi and said, "An Yi, and Lin Yugang, I don't know how he is now. I haven't seen him. If you have the chance, please help me find out, after all, I'm an old friend with me for many years."

An Yi nodded to show that he understood, but was smiling bitterly in his heart. My uncle is usually a shrewd person, but this time he was really deceived by Xin Jie. I guess he never thought that his old friend who had been in his many years would be like this person.

After coming out of the courtyard, Kribayev was not in the Volga sedan, An Yi leaned on the car and thought, and he had to rescue his uncle first. As for Xin Jie, if he had the chance, he would naturally have to settle the score with him, but the premise must be that his uncle had returned to the country safely.

There is also Su Rui, who can help her naturally, but Xin Jie’s news is unclear at present, and there are no other insiders in Ross. Of course, what worried An Yi the most was that if Xin Jie colluded with these border guards of Ross, then Su Rui’s work would probably be difficult to complete. Now I can only hope that Xin Jie is not so wise.

At this time, Kribayev hurried over, his face obviously not very good-looking. When he saw An Yi, he complained: "I have been scolded for your affairs. Let me tell you that I hope this matter can be resolved as soon as possible, otherwise you will understand the consequences yourself."

An Yi asked in surprise: "Why? Isn't my request very legitimate? After all, my uncle has not entered the formal judicial process now, and you also know my sincerity in solving the problem."

"Hmph, sincerity, you didn't bring cash, can you still call him sincerity?" Kribayev said angrily: "Tell you that time must be within three days, otherwise your uncle will be taken away by the people in the city, and what awaits him will be a harsh trial."

An Yi nodded quietly: "Don't worry, I will come here with cash within three days, but I also hope that you can improve my uncle's living conditions first, and also pay attention to his physical condition. I don't want any problems with my uncle's body. This is 200,000 rubles!"

The last huge number could touch people. Kribayev, who was originally a little angry, calmed down, nodded and agreed to the comfortable conditions, turned around and explained to the guards.

An Yi looked at Kribayev, and he was also thinking that the person who scolded him was probably the commander of the Mixed Brigade, Sergei Mikhainovic, who is Kribayev's brother-in-law, right?

Although the act of seizing smugglers to fine and then feeding their personal pockets is common on the border of Ross, it is done secretly and is simply shameless. If it is targeted by the internal affairs department of Ross, these people will definitely be unable to take advantage of it. It is no wonder that Kribayev will be scolded.

After Kribayev finished his instructions, he returned to the side of the car and signaled that he could get in.

After getting in the car, An Yi asked casually: "My uncle also mentioned a name called Xin Jie just now, and it seems that he was detained with him. I wonder how he is now?"

Kribayev heard Xinjie's name and was igniting his hands, and he paused without looking up and said directly: "I have never heard of this name, and I don't know his situation."

An Yi nodded and stopped talking, but his doubts became deeper and deeper, and he even understood something.

Kribayev carried Anyifu City into the city, and repeatedly emphasized to Anyi that it would only take three days before driving away.

Seeing Kribayev's Volga sedan turning around the corner and disappearing, An Yi nodded thoughtfully, waved to take a taxi back to the Friendship Hotel, and called back to the country by phone from the hotel. It is really difficult to make such a cross-border phone in Rossland. It not only requires several transfers, but also subject to various surveillance.

In this case, naturally, even if there is something, I can't say much. An Yi only called his family to report his safety, which means that the matter could be solved in at most three or five days. Then he called Su Rui and entrusted her to help check whether the US dollar in the account was received, and that it was exchanged into rubles.

There will be no problem with this. After all, there are many Chinese businessmen who come to Fushi City to do border trade, and it is normal to check the account, so there is no need to worry about being thought of assuming that this is a fine for smuggling.

After making the phone call, An Yi looked at his watch at around 5 o'clock in the afternoon. After thinking about it, he did not go back to his room, but walked out of the Friendship Hotel, took a taxi, and told the driver to go to Natasha's bar at No. 35 Leningrad Street.

In fact, An Yi said the name of the bar and was also vague in his heart - I don’t know if this bar is open now. When I was doing border trade in Ross Country, I seemed to have heard the owner of the bar say it would be opened this year.

The taxi drivers don’t know if there is this bar, but they always know about No. 35 Leningrad Street.

When the taxi arrived at its destination, Anyi got off and saw that the red sign of Natasha’s bar was hanging above the bar gate. Now it has really opened at this time.

With the pleasant voice of "Ding Ling", An Yi pushed open the door of Natasha's bar and walked in. Just like in my memory, near the door was a polar bear specimen, with a huge body and a ferocious image, and seemed to be about to pounce on him, which made people startled to see it.

Of course, this specimen is fake, but it is just a copy, but it best reflects the bad taste of Natasha’s bar owner. An Yi was also scared when he first came.

While walking into the bar, An Yi turned his eyes around, and it was basically the same as in my memory. In the main hall of the bar, there were more than a dozen small dark red round tables. Just facing the front door, there was a dark red bar with all wooden. Judging from the brand new paint surface, the bar should not be open for a long time.

Sitting next to the bar counter, An Yi looked at the bar owner who was busy at the bar counter, and she really wanted to laugh. She was still the same as she remembered. She was tall, fat, big red nose, and fluffy brown hair. This is Vladimir Ivanov, the owner of Natasha Bar.

"Boss, I'm hungry and want to eat the pie you made." An Yi knocked on the bar in front of him and said with a smile.

Vladimir Ivanov straightened his waist and looked at it suspiciously for a while, and said, "I only have wine and no pie here. If you are hungry, please go out and turn left. There is a bakery there."

An Yi shook his head: "Vladimir, this is not a way to entertain guests. I have been introduced by an old friend, don't let me down."

The boss became more and more confused: "You introduced me by an old friend? But I just opened here for a few days? Who are you here?"

An Yi still smiled and said, "You don't have to worry about this anymore. Anyway, my friend praised your pie skills, so I came here to taste it."

Vladimir Ivanov was a little confused, but seeing An Yi's appearance as a godly person, he used to be a chef for a short time, and then opened the bar... So the boss was unsure of his mind, and his gray-brown eyes were turning around, not knowing what to do.

An Yi smiled in his heart. This bar owner is honest and honest. In his memory, An Yi's best friend in Ross Country, and has superb cooking skills.

At that time, An Yi liked the most was to eat at the Natasha bar he opened. Of course, he could eat the food made by the boss, so naturally he had to be treated like this by old friends.
Chapter completed!