Just a tucked old leather-faced box wrapped in metal on the corners? Under the tower window, Yekalina did not rush to open it, but pulled Buck to sit on it. Not to mention it, this box may have been used as a bench since its design. Two men and women sat on it, which was naturally a bit crowded, and was also suitable for a passionate state of love for men and women.

Buck didn't break free because the girl in the mink hugged his arm and snuggled tightly: "When I was a child, Old Yifan took me here, that's how he sat there. He could sit here for most of the day, just staring blankly outside..."

It is hard to imagine that the old hooligan with a rotten teeth and a fierce face had such a literary and artistic moment of silence. However, in the former Soviet Union, there were many drunks thinking about philosophy. Buck once laughed with Peter and must have been too cold and was stuck at home all day long and thought about too much trouble. This is also a major feature of the former Soviet Union.

At this moment, he also seemed to think of Katyusha. It was obvious that every life had its own thoughts. As a father, every move he had on his daughter, companionship would have different effects. Looking at the snowflakes falling outside and feeling the bitter cold wind passing through the window, he must have no idea whatsoever. He was very clear and spiritual.

Yekalina obviously felt it, and leaned her head against his arm and didn't speak.

It was really like the father and daughter were sitting on this tall tower until a series of rapid phone calls rang.

Yekalina giggled and raised her head to kiss Buck on the face: "Now I completely believe in your thoughts. I think I really like you more... She must be urging us to go down. Do you doubt what we are having an affair now?"

Buck didn't explain this kind of verification and didn't need to ask himself. He booed and took out Vlakic's cell phone: "It should be the Moscow parliamentarian..."

Yekalina's eyes only had a flash of anger and calmed down. Seeing Buck answering the phone, she covered her bright red mouth in surprise, because it was obvious that Buck's tone was not as familiar to her.

But when Buck was an emergency doctor before, he heard the tone characteristics of Vlakic when he called. He had the ability to simply imitate, as short as possible: "Sir..."

The sound over there was a heavy smell: "It's just right? To visit an important facility in Siberia, I must urge you to secretly get this done! I've found all the doctors!"

Buck silenced: "We have found that cross. Sochif has just died and obeyed your instructions. Now he has controlled the female heir. What do I need to do."

The MP finally felt a little joyful in his tone: "Take them all to Urgensenburg Airport at noon tomorrow, good job!"

Seeing that Buck hung up the phone and got confirmed, Yekarina spread her arms again and hung her solemnly on Buck's neck: "I want to kill this bastard with my own hands!"

Buck pushed away the god-girl who was about to act coquettishly and signaled: "Hurry up, Urgensenburg Airport, you know we need to rush over immediately." That was actually another city on the shore of Lake Berga. When I drove here, I was impressed by Buck's and his party.

The neat tattooed girl will never drag her back and bend down and kneels in front of the box and lift it up.

The box under the strong light flash was somewhat beyond Buck's expectations, and it was completely different from the old Ivan's rotten teeth. The neatly placed photo frames, a few books and Bibles, harmonica and a cheap jewelry box were more like the collection of literary youths. A few scrolls of paper tied with red ribbons were harder to believe that the old gangster was sitting here alone with his rough fingers as rough as carrots.

Ekarina never stopped crying since she opened one of them. Ivanovich wrote a will since she left. If he died of a bad life, all his old capital over the years would be used to purchase various land deeds. Although the land in Siberia is not valuable, it will not depreciate at least. This allowed the once arrogant and domineering tattooed girl to be able to at least have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of her life. Perhaps it was this behavior of purchasing real estate for her daughter that invisibly caused the murder.

Listening to the crying slowly turning into a heart-wrenching sharpness, the powerful and powerful who seized the plunder did have a reason to die!

Yekarina, who was crying and weak, was carried down from the tower by Buck.

As expected, Natasha was sitting behind the church seat and chatting with Wu Mengxi and the others on her mobile phone software. She was not surprised by the girl who was crying like pears on her husband's shoulders: "We're leaving now?"

Buck only confirmed to the girl on his shoulder: "You don't attend the funeral of Old Ivan, don't say goodbye to his body?" Until now, Ivanovich's body is still in the morgue of the police station. It seems that the local police are just waiting for the gangsters to have a future ending. Anyway, this kind of weather will not be damaged if it is left for a few more days, right?

Yekarina, who was very thrusting, just held Buck's neck tightly and shook her head hard to express her emotions.

The three of them boarded the off-road vehicle without hesitation and set off. Buck sat behind him with a series of calls to make.

On the phone, Buck issued a new order to Cook: "Just let the newly recruited golden eagles take turns to Siberia and Southeast Asia to distribute them. After the arrangement is made, you will return to the company headquarters and try to show up as little as possible. I will cut off the other line alone. You pretend not to know, and just control the situation in Krasno and wait for our subsequent business development. Anyway, MU hotels will be launched on Lake Berga, so I might as well call Wu Ye to open a hotel in Krasno."

The Golden Eagle Commander, who was still relive the feeling of the cold zone, asked clearly the action on the other side, and agreed to it with the help of Tie Hammer and others.

Peter took Eva to Srilanka for a tour and did not participate in this ice and snow tour. Of course, he was not very keen on this scenery. When he mentioned Buck's expansion of the staff of oil exploration companies, he immediately organized Eastern Europeans to go to Siberia to establish an oil company: "You can't ask the monarch of Southeast Asia to come forward. Now that Wu Gelan and Russia are having such a stalemate, is it easy for our oil company to go to Siberia to exploit them? "

Buck originally wanted his father-in-law to lead this matter, just to avoid the Chinese elements. When he thought about it, it seemed that the Wugelan element was not very useful: "Well, you can find two experts to fly over to collect things first. I'll consider where to hang it."

Peter agreed, but told him to go to Phuket or Mahaddae to discuss in detail when he went back.

Oil and gas fields are national strategic resources, especially those with relatively large content. They cannot produce and sell themselves like offshore oil fields. What's more, a big country like Russia is even more unlikely to put the lifeline of oil and gas mining in the hands of foreign companies like those small countries, right?

During the nearly ten hours drive, Buck had time to communicate with Xiang Wan, and might have to write a thick report and submit it to Lao Bai to ask his superiors for instructions.

Natasha was focused on driving the off-road vehicle in the snow. Yekarina kept twisting her body and watching Buck communicate with all parties in various languages, but she didn't ask what the content she didn't understand.

Finally, Buck put down his hot phone and she whispered: "You... don't like Russia?"

Maybe she saw Buck's solemn expression in the back row too much.
Chapter completed!