Being hugged by the soft body of an exotic girl should be a wonderful taste, but Su Tao felt a little sad. At present, his help to Lisa can only end here.

"This is my business card. I won't stay in Russia for long. If you are willing to work in China, you can find me." Su Tao sighed, "I will pay you a good salary, enough for you to support your mother and support your younger siblings."

Lisa stared at the Chinese characters on the business card carefully, and nodded, saying, "I will think carefully!"

Jiang Qinghan took out a few ruble notes from his wallet, put them secretly on the table, and then said goodbye to Su Tao and left.

The younger brother first discovered the money and said loudly to Lisa: "Sister, they seem to have left something here."

Lisa grabbed it in her hand, shook her head and smiled, "They were here on purpose, you must remember them. They are God's messengers arranged by God."

The younger brother nodded thoughtfully and said, "I will remember that brother who used needles. He was very handsome when he was treating his illness!"

Shortly after Su Tao and Jiang Qinghan were away from the slightly dilapidated "Khrushchev Building", several motorcycles chased each other wildly under the night, and finally stopped downstairs. The residents upstairs heard the noisy movement below. Some people were curious to open the window. Seeing bald heads flashing under the light, they immediately remained silent, closed the windows, and quickly pulled the curtains.

The bald head was over 1.9 meters tall and was very strong in size. He whistled, and the rest of them got off the motorcycle, laughing and thrilling, and you were about to go upstairs.

Just as he was about to step up the steps, a young white man in a black tight T-shirt walked down from above. He had extremely short hair, handsome face, lightning-like knife marks at the corner of his eyes, a tug of beard under his lips, and a smile on his lips.

"Don't block the way!" The bald strong man in the lead reached out and prepared to push the young man away, but he did not expect that he did not succeed.

The young man raised his leg and kicked the strong man in the lower abdomen. The strong man felt that this kick was like a force. His face was ferocious due to the severe pain, and his eyes almost protruded.

The young man took advantage of the moment when the strong man covered his abdomen and grabbed his neck and hit the waxed head hard with his fist.

The strong man howled in pain, and the followers behind finally reacted and took out weapons from their hands, all of which were thirty centimeter-long steel pipes, with the front of the steel pipes at a right angle, which made it easier to smash people's heads.

The young man reached out and pushed him. The strong man, who was 1.9 meters tall and more than 200 kilograms, was thrown away and directly hit the entourage behind who was about to rush up.

"Oh!" The bald men caught off guard.

The young man moved forward quickly and swung his fists quickly, just like hitting a sandbag, hitting each bald head's chin accurately.

In just two minutes, the originally arrogant bald heads turned into a pile of mud.

The young man turned around at this time, lifted up the strong man's collar, and said in a deep voice: "Go back and tell your boss, don't harass the lady upstairs again in the future. Otherwise, I will definitely beat him into a meat paste."

The strong man realized that he was no match for the young man at all, and nodded like pounding garlic, and hurriedly said, "I understand, we will never dare to do it again."

This group of bald and strong men were arranged by Sergei to take revenge on Lisa's thugs. They had just gone to the civilian area to catch a weak and unbacked girl.

Unexpectedly, there was a fierce killing god hidden beside this girl.

"Get out!" As soon as the young man finished speaking, the group of people quickly fled here as if they were amnesty.

After everyone disappeared, the Russian young man found his modified sports car in a remote place and called the phone.

"Mr. Lin, report to you about your goal today. He and a Chinese woman caused some trouble in a nightclub on Sukhalev Street." The Chinese language of Russian youth is more standard than expected.

"Oh? That's a famous red light district. If he wants to have fun, why is he bringing a woman? What a strange guy." On the other end of the phone was a middle-aged man in his sixties. He was shaking a glass in his hand, with amber wine inside. A few pieces of broken ice gently hitting the cup, making a crisp ding sound.

"They tried to find Yan Falcon from the nightclub, but they didn't expect to have a conflict with the nightclub owner." The Russian youth quickly reported.

"So that's it! Then this kid is even more weird. It's really incredible to come to Moscow to sleep without holding a woman in the middle of the night, but find a man who has been missing for many years." Mr. Lin threw away the ice wine and was so spicy that the alcohol was so spicy that he couldn't help but exclaim the beauty of alcohol.

"In addition, he saved a dancer!" The Russian young man knew that Mr. Lin liked to listen to stories slowly, so he didn't finish his words at once.

"Dance girl?" Mr. Lin frowned, "This is doing the right thing."

The Russian youth added: "I conducted an investigation on that dancer. My family was in a difficult situation, so I had to go to a nightclub to work. A businessman took a fancy to her and was about to invade her, but was eventually rescued by him. He had just treated the dancer's mother, who had been paralyzed in bed for ten years."

Mr. Lin's eyebrows slowly relaxed and he smiled and said, "What an interesting little guy. Keep staring at him for help, remember not to expose his identity."

After hanging up the phone of the Russian youth, Mr. Lin sat on the sofa, staring at his daughter Lin Mixue who kept throwing the peeled grapes into his mouth, and whispered: "Villa, are you still unwilling to eat?"

Lin Mixue nodded and said angrily: "There is no way. If someone stops me from dating and meeting with my lover, I will use a similar method to take revenge."

Mr. Lin shook his head and smiled faintly: "You definitely won't! You can only overeat and turn yourself into a fat man, so as to threaten me."

Lin Mixue said a little annoyed: "That guy Ormond is simply a piece of stinky and hard cow dung. No matter what I say, he will not accept my opinion."

Mr. Lin shrugged and said helplessly: "He is indeed a cold guy, but didn't you decide to marry him because of this?"

"I was young and ignorant back then!" Lin Mixue frowned impatiently, "I am old now. I know that women still have to find a caring warm man. This way, life will be particularly warm, and I won't live like a piece of steel without temperature every day."

Mr. Lin has never had much help with his quirky daughter, and as for his granddaughter, he is also very concerned about it.

Mr. Lin took a deep breath and said, "I have to continue to observe the boy named Su. After all, I let you do whatever you want in your marriage back then, which makes you regret it now. With the lessons of the past, I have to be more cautious. If that boy is really good, I will talk to Ormond for a good chat, and he should still give me some thinness."

Lin Mixue smiled happily at Mr. Lin and said, "Then Vera should be very happy!"

Mr. Lin frowned and said extremely serious: "You can't tell her for the time being, after all, I haven't decided to let this kid become my grandson-in-law yet."

Lin Mixue knew his father's personality. He could say this at least, it means that Su Tao gave him a good impression.

Mr. Lin must have felt a little appreciation for Su Tao's rescue of the dancer named Lisa.

Lin Mixue heard Mr. Lin recall the past. When he came to Russia to make a fortune, he was at his worst because a Russian dancer helped him.

It’s a pity that by the time he succeeded, the dancer had already passed away due to illness.

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When Su Tao returned to the hotel, it was already past one o'clock in the morning. Just as Jiang Qinghan walked out of the elevator side by side, Yue Zun's assistant walked over quickly. He said with a slight dissatisfaction: "Expert Su, finally waited for you back, and an emergency occurred. Vice Premier Xiao felt uncomfortable. Professor Yue wanted to ask you to go over and cooperate with the diagnosis and treatment."

Su Tao and Jiang Qinghan nodded and greeted him, and Jiang Qinghan went back to his room by himself.

Yue Zun's assistant walked along the way, muttering non-stop, saying that he had been standing at the door waiting for Su Tao. Unexpectedly, Su Tao not only refused to return, but also did not answer the phone.

Su Tao smiled helplessly. His phone turned off automatically after running out of battery half an hour ago. In short, Vice Premier Xiao felt uncomfortable in his body. It should have been half an hour ago. The assistant said as if he had been waiting for a century.

Su Tao knew it well. In the final analysis, this assistant was still suspicious of Su Tao. He was only in his twenties and obtained the qualification of a national medical master. This is something that many people can't imagine, because they can't imagine that they will be dark inside, fabricate conspiracy theories and maliciously speculate that Su Tao was able to get the upper hand because of his family background.

Vice Premier Xiao’s room is located on the highest floor of the hotel, and the entire floor has been blocked. Several deputy ministers gathered together to communicate in a low voice. Judging from their facial expressions, they are all very solemn. After all, this is a visit abroad. If Vice Premier Xiao goes abroad for something unexpected, it will not only affect the effect of the visit, but also may also cause diplomatic conflicts.

Three hardcover Zhongnanhai bodyguards swept Su Tao with serious eyes, and then pointed to his medical box. Su Tao knew that these people were doing routinely and opened the medical box one by one to check them. Yue Zun walked out halfway and saw that Su Tao was still slowly undergoing the examination of Zhongnanhai bodyguards, complained: "Xiao Su, I finally waited for you. You are a master of national medicine, what else do you need to do to do?"

After saying that, he rolled his eyes at the Zhongnanhai bodyguard, pulled Su Tao and walked in.

The two Zhongnanhai bodyguards looked at each other and showed helplessness. They did not expect that Su Tao would become a master of national medicine so young.
Chapter completed!