Chu Yan took the lead in pushing the car door and got out of the car. He walked to Mr. Ivandov with a smile, folded his hands together, and gently bowed slightly in front of Mr. Ivandov. Then he raised his head and took over Mr. Ivandov's words: "Mr. Ivandov, Ivandov, Ivandov, I have been looking forward to it for a long time, and today I finally saw the true face of Mount Lu."

"Are you a businessman?" Mr. Ivandov looked at Chu Yan and asked in a low voice. At this moment, Misha'er, the blonde standing behind Mr. Ivandov, walked forward a few steps, and bowed his head to whisper in Mr. Ivandov's ear. Then, Mr. Ivandov nodded frequently, looked at Chu Yan's gaze, and looked at him calmly: "Do you know that there are not people in this world who dare to trade with me, but their fate will be very miserable."

"I know." Chu Yan nodded. Although his eyes were always on Mr. Ivandov, his light fell on Misha'er. I have to admit that this woman's attraction is really very strong. Any man who is attracted to her will feel a little involuntarily. Fortunately, Chu Yan did not forget his purpose today: "I am a businessman, and my creed is to make money and use rare goods to earn more cash."

Chu Yan's attitude directly ignored Mr. Ivandov's threat, which made Mr. Ivandov's eyes instantly cold. Looking at Chu Yan's expression was full of pity: "You are arrogant and arrogant, but you are very lucky today. Your products will make you live through today. Misha'er, prepare for the transaction."

"My life is in my own hands. No matter who wants to take him away, and with my consent, he can't do it." Chu Yan was very arrogant as always, and Mr. Ivandov just snorted coldly, no longer slapping with Chu Yan, and waved his hand directly to signal Misha'er to turn around to prepare for the transaction. Chu Yan looked at Misha's back with great satisfaction. The hot curves and perky buttocks gave Chu Yan a great impact: "Did you bring money? I like the taste of cash, I need to feel her texture."

"Where is the thing?" Mr. Ivandov is not a fool. Although he has not participated in this kind of transaction in person for many years, his many transaction experiences made him familiar with this kind of transaction. Inspection and payment of goods is a principle that must be followed. So he smiled and his eyes fell on the car not far behind Chu Yan: "I, Ivandov, have money. In order to show my sincerity, I will give you a part first to let you feel the charm of cash."

As Mr. Ivandov spoke, he raised his hand and snapped his fingers. Soon Misha came over with a metal suitcase, and stood in front of Mr. Ivandov, facing Chu Yan, and directly opened the metal box. The neatly tidied US dollars inside, and the green banknotes made Chu Yan's eyes shine in an instant. He reached out to take the box. Mishaer closed the box directly, and retreated backwards to avoid Chu Yan's actions.

"Not yet." As soon as Misha'er spoke, Chu Yan couldn't help but feel comfortable all over. The woman's voice really had a fatal attraction that could not stop. If Chu Yanzhi hadn't known this very clearly and reminded herself at all times that today's situation would be either you die or I live, Chu Yan might have really started to go astray now.

"Mr. Ivandov, it seems that you are not very sincere." Chu Yan was very dissatisfied with Misha'er's actions, and Misha'er stood aside, looking at Chu Yan's eyes with extreme charm and a slightly smiling face made people think a lot. Chu Yan's mind even more thought-provoking: "This is a monster, an absolute monster. If you were born in China, you would be a vixen who is fascinated by others and is not worth your life."

"Missa, give him the money." Mr. Ivandov looked at Chu Yan's performance and looked down on him as he regarded wealth as his life, but at the same time he was even more sure of his determination to kill him. However, before the transaction was over, all necessary trading procedures must continue.

Under the order of Mr. Ivandov, Mishaer then walked to Chu Yan, put the metal suitcase in her hand on the ground, then bent down and raised her head, looking at Chu Yan with a smile.

Chu Yan's Yanjing didn't even look at the metal suitcase. His eyes fell completely on Misha'er's chest. The roundness and plumpness wrapped in the black tight leather jacket was almost about to emerge. The plump cup unique to Western women made people unable to help but want to reach out and grab two hands.

However, Misha'er's temptation was also very good. Before Chu Yan's saliva flowed out, she had already straightened her waist, turned around and twisted her stunning buttocks back to Mr. Ivandov.

"Bang!" Chu Yan did not carry the metal suitcase as Mr. Ivandov imagined, but directly raised his hand and snapped his fingers. Then the car god got out of the car and was carrying a metal suitcase, but it was much smaller than the one prepared by Mr. Ivandov.

With a "Pu!", the spring of the suitcase opened.

The Chess God said that the suitcase was facing Mr. Ivandov, and then opened the box directly. There was nothing else in the box, only one that looked like a diamond ring.

The God of Cars held the diamond ring and looked at Mr. Ivandov from a certain perspective, forming an extremely strange picture, some disharmonious, some basic feelings, and some hilarious and funny.

"How is it? Like you, I like sincere transactions." Chu Yan signaled the Che Shen to close the box while speaking, and then he began to explain a few simple words: "This thing that looks like a diamond ring is something I almost got after I died. I found someone to identify it. It is a real thing. However, it may take some time and energy to read the data inside, so this is not something I have to worry about."

Although Mr. Ivandov looked at the diamond ring in the hand of the God of Cars, he was a little surprised, but Chu Yan's explanation, and he had no intention of letting Chu Yan go today, so he immediately waved his hand and signaled the people behind to bring all the cash. The 50 million yuan cash was all 100 yuan bills, which required enough boxes to hold it.

"I hope you have the chance to spend such a large amount of money." Mr. Ivandov signaled Misha'er to complete the transaction as he spoke. He turned around first and walked towards the helicopter. Misha'er came to the God of Che, took the metal suitcase over, and then turned around with a smile. At the same time, he suddenly took out a miniature bomb from his chest, and then started it and threw it directly at Chu Yan and Che Shen.

“Do it!!”

Chu Yan himself did not plan to get the money, because he didn't have to think about it, and that money was definitely done enough, so he and the God of Che rushed out to the side in an instant. At the same time, two narrow metal darts were added to Chu Yan's hand!!

"Da da da da da!!" As the gunshot suddenly erupted, the dart in Chu Yan's hand suddenly shot out, and a cold light flashed by. Mr. Ivandov's four gunmen, two of whom were darting in their eyebrows, fell to the ground.

In the night sky, gunfires also burst into pieces. The battle that had been brewing for a long time finally announced the official start of the battle just when the transaction was completed.

"Boom!!!Boom!!!"

Chu Yan's judgment was correct at all. Not only were the suitcases tampered with tampered, but they were also tampered with tampered with explosions one after another, and the money inside was burned to ashes in the flames, whether it was true or false.

In the distance, Mr. Ivandov's helicopter and propeller began to rotate, and the transaction site was in chaos instantly. Under the cover of his brothers, Chu Yan and Che Shen quickly left the site of the first firefight with the help of the cover of the container container.

"Xuehe, shoot me the helicopter!" Chu Yan looked at the helicopter's rotation speed and the express propeller was getting faster and faster, and immediately gave a command to Xuehe. Xuehe did not shoot immediately, but replied very simply in the communicator: "Captain, he can't run away, don't worry, I finally had the right to fire freely, I have to show it well."
Chapter completed!