"Walk!"
The war horse that Hamedi was riding was galloping like lightning, with a group of brothers following behind.
After a while, they returned to a cave in the Gobi.
A group of people began to light firewood and eat and drink.
The atmosphere was very lively.
"Boss, this stupid vodka is really exciting!"
"Hahahaha, I didn't expect that one day we would be able to defeat them!"
This group of people are all very happy.
In fact, this Tata organization is a group spontaneously organized by people who have fled because Central Asia has been too chaotic in recent years. Most of them are Putu people. Tsarist Russia invaded Putu quite a lot in history. Therefore, the hatred between the family and the country made them not have a good impression of Mao Zi.
only……
They, Tata, are working against the Putu Kingdom.
Before, it was difficult for them to even eat and clothe themselves, so why talk about hatred between family and country? But things are different now... They have developed and have the support of big bosses behind them. They don't have to worry about food and drink. They can actually fight against Tsarist Russia! Thinking about it this way, these people were still very excited.
Hamedi chuckled, took a bite of the leg of lamb, and drank a big sip of vodka. Because the wine was too strong, he suddenly grinned, burped, and laughed and said: "Brothers, do your best! The young master said, as long as We can achieve our inheritance goal, we don’t lack anything!”
Everyone agreed with a roar.
However, a brother next to him hesitated to speak, and finally asked: "It's just the boss... who are we? The Putu Dynasty also followed that young master... so did we..."
This question brought silence to the scene.
yes.
In fact, this problem has always troubled them.
What kind of existence is their Tata organization? At least, so far, they are still considered by the outside world to be a terrorist organization and do not exist legally at all. Moreover, they often harassed and sabotaged the Putu Kingdom, but the Putu Kingdom followed Liu Zheng wholeheartedly. What was this?
Hamedi smiled mysteriously: "Don't you understand this?"
A group of people showed curious expressions.
These people are not very educated, so how do they know this?
Hamedi had a headache. He felt that when they reached a certain stage of development, it was necessary to recruit talents from the young master.
He tore off another piece of meat with his teeth, chewed it hard, and said lightly: "Young Master is a member of Longyan, but what he sees is the whole world. How could he allow it? Central Asia will become peaceful. In the end, To form a monolith?"
These words made the faces of these brothers change drastically.
Does he want Central Asia to remain in chaos?
this……
Didn't they become a butcher's knife in the hands of Mr. Liu?
This is not what they want! They also have wives and children, they also have parents, and they also have their own dreams!
Hamedi smiled coldly: "Why are you so excited? Remember, this is a matter of stance! What the young master wants is order in the entire world! Then he definitely doesn't want to see a complete and powerful Central Asia... Just Like Osman, you think he has a good relationship with Hamid, but you really want Osman to become stronger?"
A group of people gasped.
Hamedi chuckled and said, "Brothers, don't think of people in this world so selflessly..."
"If we want to develop, we must rely on the power of the young master! If we want to get rid of Omar's tyranny, we must rely on the power of the young master!"
His eyes sparkled: "And not only that..."
"Since we have been defined as a terrorist organization by these countries, hahahaha, let us develop into the most powerful organization in the world!"
"Young Master's vision, in the whole world, are we not the same?"
These words made his brothers' blood boil.
"good!"
"Do it to the best of your ability!"
"worldwide!"
…
Menshikov has not gone out for three days.
This caused a lot of discussion among the people who came to visit.
There are rumors all over St. Petersburg that recently he has acquired another peerless beauty, who makes him sing and sing every night.
certainly.
This situation is already a common occurrence for Menshikov. No one was thinking about other places.
Qian Feng and Qian Yonggui, who were waiting in the concierge, also smiled at each other.
"You two are here, please hurry up! This way, this way!"
The steward of the Menshikov Palace came out. When he saw Qian Feng and Qian Yonggui, he bent down with a smiling face. Did he know that the father and son were now the most popular people in the entire Menshikov Palace? They were generous and very popular with their master.
"Oh, the housekeeper is so polite!"
"This is really..."
The two stood up immediately, quietly took out a money bag, and secretly handed it to the butler.
The butler immediately beamed.
"What?"
"We were here first!"
"Where's the Generalissimo?"
"this……"
"Who are these two people? Really!"
"Why can they go in?"
In the concierge, a group of people waiting suddenly became unwilling.
"Sit tight!"
"This is the Grand Marshal's distinguished guest!"
"You guys are nothing!"
"..."
Qian Feng and Qian Yonggui were brought into the reception room of the Menshikov Palace. After waiting for about an hour, Menshikov, who had just tidied his clothes, walked in laughing.
The two quickly stood up.
"Oh, Mr. Qian, why are you so polite? Sit down, sit down!"
Menshikov was very satisfied with the beauties sent by the two men. Simply the best in the world! The taste cannot be explained by outsiders!
"Thank you, Marshal!"
"How is the food and grass this time?"
Menshikov asked with a satisfied look on his face.
Qian Yonggui quickly replied: "On the way, this batch is larger. I don't know about the generalissimo... In addition, there are a group of beauties..."
Menshikov laughed loudly: "Why, you two still don't believe in my strength?"
"As long as it's food and grass! I can eat as much as there is!"
"Come with confidence!"
"Of course, I won't treat you badly this time! I will give up part of the profits. I can't let you work in vain all the time, right?"
Menshikov felt that these two people were becoming more and more worthy of respect. Not only do they bring themselves wealth and beauty, but more importantly, they understand themselves!
Mrs. Qian, when she saw this situation, immediately looked at each other, knelt on the ground, and said loudly in unison: "Qian Yonggui, Qian Feng, I am willing to be the generalissimo, and I will not give up even if I die!"
Menshikov was very satisfied, a look of pride flashed in his eyes, but his face was fake, and he helped the two of them up: "This, this, this, our Tsarist Russia does not like this! Get up, get up!" Someone is coming!”
"From now on, Qian and his son will be the generals in our mansion! There is no need to report when entering the mansion!"
The two were overjoyed.
Others are envious.
