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Chapter 990 I Can't Promise

The phone call was quickly connected. Gusev talked to Kolshkov and hung up the phone.

"400,000 US dollars!" After hanging up the phone, Gusef stretched out four fingers to Xu Yumo.

Fan Xueqian and Xu Yumo's expressions changed drastically when they heard this. At this time, the exchange rate between the US dollar and the RMB was about 800,000 US dollars, which was about 3300,000 to 3300,000 RMB, and the value of the goods they were seized was only about 7 million.

The benefit fee that Gusev asked for was almost half the value of their goods, which was definitely beyond Fan Xueqian and Xu Yumo's expectations.

"Four hundred thousand!" Fan Xiaoqing was relatively impatient and couldn't help but exclaim when she heard this.

"No, no, no. Four hundred thousand is just the fine they demand." Gusef waved his hand and said, "I can charge you no fees here, if this beautiful lady is willing to spend a beautiful night with me!"

"Bastard! Let's be your dream of spring and autumn! Yumo, let's go!" Fan Xiaoqing saw that Gusev not only spoke loudly, but also wanted Xu Yumo to sleep with her. Suddenly, she was relatively impatient and couldn't control her emotions. While cursing in Chinese, she pulled Xu Yumo's hand and wanted to leave.

"Bang!" Before Fan Xiaoqing could pick up Xu Yumo and leave, suddenly Gusef said in Moke. A bodyguard came forward, grabbed Fan Xiaoqing's arm, then raised his hand and slapped her.

Fan Xiaoqing covered her face and looked at the bodyguard beside her with fear and disbelief, as well as the squinting Gusef.

"You, how can you hit someone?" Xu Yumo stood up suddenly, screaming while pushing the bodyguard.

But the bodyguard didn't let Xu Yumo push him, and immediately reached out and stuck her neck. Xu Yumo's face turned red and she couldn't speak.

"I forgot to tell you the beauty that I know a little Chinese, especially cursing words." Gusef shook the wine glass in his hand and said in a somewhat stiff Chinese.

When Fan Xueqian and his daughter were about to rush up, they were shocked when they saw the bodyguard jammed Xu Yumo's neck with their hands, and Fan Xiaoqing's whole face turned pale.

She never expected that the lustful old man in front of her would understand Chinese.

Seeing Fan Xueqian and his daughter frightened, Gusev curled a disdainful sneer on the corner of his mouth, and winked at the bodyguard, and then let go of his hand.

"Let's go." Xu Yumo took a long breath and said to Fan Xueqian and his daughter.

Of course, there is no way to continue talking about this matter.

Fan Xueqian and his daughter nodded and were about to leave. As for Fan Xiaoqing being slapped, it was naturally impossible for them to find this place.

However, just as the three of them took a step, the two bodyguards reached out to stop them with a cold expression.

"Mr. Gusev, what do you mean?" Xu Yumo and the other two changed their faces when they saw this.

"In Nicholasco, no one can scold me and leave like that!" Gusef said.

"Even if I scold you, your people have already beat me." Fan Xiaoqing said in fear and angrily.

"Can you, a stinky bitch, compete with me?" Gusef said lightly.

As he said that, he pointed to the position opposite him and said, "I think we should sit down and continue talking, maybe you will change your mind."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Gusev, I can't agree to the terms you just mentioned, so there is nothing to talk about between us." Xu Yumo tried his best to calm himself down and said to Gusev.

But no matter how calm she was, her voice could not help but tremble.

"I said I could continue talking, that was, I could continue talking." Gusef said, then picked up the knife and fork, lowered his head and started cutting the steak again.

When Gusev lowered his head and picked up the knife and fork, his people had already come forward, grabbed Xu Yumo and Fan Xiaoqing's arms, and forced them to put them in their positions.

As for Fan Xueqian, he naturally had bodyguards to greet him, but he was standing. His waist was blocked by a cold and hard thing, so Fan Xueqian never dared to move again, and cold sweat rolled down from his forehead like rain.

"Mr. Gusev, say it well, say it well." Marco and Andre didn't expect that things would suddenly turn out like this. Seeing this, they said with a sad face and trembling trembling.

Gusef ignored Marco and his son and just enjoyed his steak.

Xu Yumo and Fan Xiaoqing naturally refused to surrender, especially Fan Xiaoqing even called and bite and kicked. Even though their position was a high-end elegant seat, it was a distance away from other positions, Fan Xiaoqing's call and kicked still attracted the attention of some people.

What happened here quickly alarmed the restaurant manager. But when he saw that it was Gusev, the restaurant manager frowned slightly and didn't want to go up. However, he remembered the explanation of General Manager Ava of the day, saying that no mistakes would happen in the past few days. He still gritted his teeth and walked up to Gusev, and whispered: "Mr. Gusev, there are distinguished guests in our hotel these days. Please pay attention to the impact and do not disturb our distinguished guests."

"It's just a few Chinese people who owed me money and refused to pay it back, so they made some trouble. But don't worry, they will be honest right away." Gusef frowned slightly when he heard this, nodded to the restaurant manager and said.

Although Gusev is also a figure, compared with financial oligarchs like Mantov, he is only at the level of a gangster leader, and there is no way to compare it to him.

This five-star hotel belongs to Mantov. Since the restaurant manager said there was a distinguished guest, Gusev dared not ignore the advice.

Sure enough, as Gusev's words had just fallen, Xu Yumo and Fan Xiaoqing became quiet.

It turned out that their waists were shot and there were even cold warnings from bodyguards in their ears.

The restaurant manager looked at Xu Yumo and Fan Xiaoqing with pity, turned around and left.

After all, he was just the manager of a landscape terrace restaurant under the catering department, and he still didn't dare to care about Gusef's affairs.

After the restaurant manager left, Gusef winked at the two bodyguards, and the two bodyguards retreated back to their original positions, but Xu Yumo and Fan Xiaoqing's faces turned pale and trembled all over, and they never dared to make a sound again.

"I think we should be able to have a good talk now." Gusef's face showed a playful smile of a cat catching a mouse.

"Money, money, we can talk about it! As long as the goods and people can be released, I will take the goods as collateral. But, I can't agree to the matter of going to bed." Xu Yumo said with his upper and lower teeth trembling.

This was the first time she had been shot with a gun on her waist when she grew up. Even if she was calm, she was so scared that she was so scared.
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