Lin Yifu himself is a dangerous person, a hero who is distorted in Russia and even countries, but he actually said that another person is extremely dangerous, which is enough to show the other party's amazing strength.

Lin Yifu hung up the phone to his granddaughter, sighed helplessly, and sat on the sofa with a self-deprecating voice, and said with a smile: "When a person grows old, his heart becomes soft. He likes to care about family matters and children's love."

Sitting opposite was a white man, the one who appeared at St. Peter's Secret Base not long ago. He smiled in a slightly astringent Chinese language: "Mr. Lin, the more you are like this, the more terrifying it makes people feel."

The white man was delivering messages to Lin Yifu. As for the Chechen mission that Yan Jun had just taken, it was also commissioned by Lin Yifu.

Lin Yifu has now organized a huge network, and some people call arms dealers the king of war, but in fact, people like Lin Yifu who have put a spy in various countries and can easily interfere with the relationship between countries are the real masters of war.

However, the war master was not as arrogant as he imagined, as ordinary as an old man living in a small city in China, without any murderous aura.

Lin Yifu raised his eyebrows and looked at the white man with a smile, "Jackson, why is this?"

Jackson shrugged, showing off his limited Chinese proficiency, and said, "The sword is the most intimidating one."

Lin Yifu sighed inwardly and said helplessly: "When people are old, they have to accept their old age. In my opinion, compared with a young man like Yan Jun who is bloody and murderous intent, I must prepare to retire."

Jackson's mouth curled up and said, "Mr. Lin, you have reached another level. A mercenary leader like Yan Falcon is just a chess piece in your hand. The superiors attack the strategy. In my opinion, there are only four or five godfathers who can be compared with you in the world."

Lin Yifu thought to himself that Jefferson could have had the supper now. His mouth was so clever and eloquent. Although he spoken in Chinese in a moderate way, his idioms were quite smooth.

Lin Yifu suddenly frowned and shook his head and said, "I don't like the title of Godfather, it makes me like a gangster! Since my debut, I have been following the sunny and righteous path. Every business is legal."

Jackson was slightly stunned and thought to himself that Lin Yifu was right, but he controlled and secretly funded various forces in his hands, covering no less than a hundred countries around the world. He quickly smiled and changed his words: "I'm sorry, I said the wrong thing. To be precise, you are a business genius."

When Lin Yifu saw Jackson turning to the wind, he suddenly laughed and said, "Just just kidding you, don't take it seriously. In fact, I don't care what people call me. Whether I'm a godfather or an executioner, I have my own evaluation of myself."

Jackson was not surprised by Lin Yifu's strange temper and asked in confusion: "What is your opinion of yourself?"

Lin Yifu exhaled slowly and said, "When I was young, I especially liked watching martial arts, especially a martial arts figure. His name is Huang Yaoshi, who is called Huang Laoxie. My requirement for myself is to be that Huang Laoxie. No matter the world slander me, insult me, underestimate me, look down on me, laugh at me, bully me, or belittle me, I ignore it, just seeking to live freely and freely."

Jackson sighed: "How can ordinary people be as open-minded as you?"

"If ordinary people are like me and have wealth that is as rich as a country, they will be as open-minded as they are." Lin Yifu smiled faintly, "Please help me arrange it. Notify Yan Falcon, I will arrange for two people to meet him."

Jackson said: "It's just that he doesn't admit it, he knows these two."

Lin Yifu said in a deep voice: "The past cannot be erased, and it is impossible for him to forget it. Some people have to face it, but that is his wife, not to mention that they have been found from afar."

...

After late at night, one of the castle-style villas is on Sparrow Mountain in the southeast of Moscow. Sparrow Mountain is the latest rich area in Moscow. Being able to own a villa here is the ideal in the hearts of countless Moscow people. This is just like the mentality of all the rich Chinese people who want to buy a villa within the two ring roads.

Stepan, deputy director of the Russian Space Administration, sat in a rocking chair, with his eyes closed, and a teacup placed at his hand, with heat rising from the mouth of the cup.

The man sitting not far away, named Gregory, was Stepan's family doctor. He sighed helplessly: "Sir, I'm sorry, your condition has worsened again."

Stepan waved his hand helplessly and sighed, "Tell me, how long can I live?"

Grigori said in a deep voice: "It is recommended that you be hospitalized, otherwise you will fall down soon."

Stepan said in a deep voice: "I can't just fall down! Even if I fall down, I will keep my current position."

Gregory understood Stepan's mind, and there were never a shortage of strong competitors in the officialdom. If he learned that Stepan was seriously ill, he would have to withdraw. It would be difficult for a powerful person to accept this price.

Grigori sighed inwardly, and suddenly his cell phone rang. He stood up, walked to the distance, and whispered a few words. Then, he walked to Stepan again and whispered: "My friend is here. His medical skills are better than mine. If you receive his treatment, you will definitely improve."

"The key is whether a person is reliable or not, or whether his mouth is firm." Stepan asked vigilantly.

"Don't worry, he will definitely protect your secrets." Gregory promised extremely firmly.

Stepan and Gregory have known each other for many years, and they still trust his character quite well and agreed, "Then let him check it for me!"

About half an hour later, a tall middle-aged man walked out of a black car. He was carrying a medical box in his hand and wearing a hat on his head. After seeing Grigori, he took off his hat and greeted gentlemanly: "Long time no see, my old classmate!"

Gregory shook his hands and smiled, "Karloev, you seem to be much stronger."

The visitor was Kaloev, a Russian doctor who had fought with Su Tao. Because there had been some storm in China, Moscow's Sedonov Medical College had expelled him. However, Kaloev's interpersonal relationship was still good, and he quickly stood firm and found a new job in another famous medical college in Moscow.

Glicoli and Kaloev were classmates. Although Glicoli knew that Kaloev had a big ambition, he still knew his medical skills very well. He believed that he should be able to bring a glimmer of hope to Stepan's condition.

Kaloev naturally would not give up this opportunity. With Stepan's status, he would do his best. If Stepan's disease can be cured, he will gain the favor of a big shot. Kaloev urgently needs to prove his value now.

Kaloev shrugged and smiled humorously: "That's because I'm very idle and have been exercising recently!"

Grigori responded with a faint smile: "From now on, you may have to get nervous, because Mr. Stepan's condition is very complicated and requires you to invest a lot of energy."

After entering the room, it was a little stuffy. Kaloev quickly checked Mr. Stepan, with a dismay in his eyes.

Stepan had a pair of eyes that had insight into people's hearts. He saw his thoughts from Kaloev's expression, waved his hand, and said, "I hope to know the truth!"

Karoev sighed and smiled helplessly: "Your condition is very special. As far as I know, there are not many treatments at present, and most of them are still under test. If you want to survive, you may have to take risks!"

"Of course I am willing to take risks!" Stepan said in a deep voice. If he doesn't take risks, he will definitely die. If he takes risks, he may not die. The instinctive desire to survive exploded at this moment.

...

Sitting at the desk, Shui Junzhuo revised the cooperation agreement again. After all, it was related to the transaction between the two countries, and no details should be careless.

Shui Junzhuo not only modified the terms of the Chinese version, but also carefully reviewed the Russian version. Her meticulous work surprised the legal staff because Shui Junzhuo's Russian level has reached the master level. In addition to correcting grammatical errors, he also adjusted several legal noun translation errors.

Yuanlan had already entered, and when Shui Junzhuo raised his head and looked at him with a smile, he handed a piece of information to Shui Junzhuo.

"As you guessed, Stepan is probably suffering from illness. In the past few days, several doctors have gone to his residence one after another." Yuan Lan explained patiently, "He had a serious illness three years ago. During the serious illness, he refused technical cooperation with several countries, and this time it was exactly the same."

Knowing yourself and your enemy, you will never be defeated. In order to complete the negotiations as soon as possible, Shui Junzhuo conducted a detailed investigation. As an agent, Yuan Lan investigated a lot of unknown information for her.

"Refusing to negotiate cooperation while you are sick is also an extremely responsible act to his country. Otherwise, it is very likely to leave a mess for his successor." Shui Junzhuo put himself in his shoes and thought to Stepan, sighing that he is also a very responsible Russian official.

"Actually, it's simple. Isn't it enough to treat diseases?" Yuan Lan's eyes lit up, "Su Tao happens to be in Moscow. With his medical skills, he should be able to help Stepan and me. But he has a gunshot wound now."

"Su Tao is still injured!" Shui Junzhuo frowned and sighed inwardly, "And, the problem is not here now. The key is how to make Stepan willing to accept our help. After all, Russia's medical level is very high, and if he wants, there will definitely be many experts to treat him. Now he has secretly invited the doctor, and he may not want to disclose his condition."

Yuan Lan sighed inwardly. People's hearts are too complicated, and it is not that easy to accomplish something.

However, the situation is slowly getting dark and the breakthrough has been found, which is gratifying.

Shui Junzhuo pondered for a long time, sighed inwardly, and said, "I really have no choice but to ask Ivanov to do it. He owes me a favor, and he has a good personal relationship with Stepan, and is in the same party camp."
Chapter completed!