Chapter 1785 Is this guy sick?
Xiao Peng's words opened up a new perspective for Novuf, but those were no longer matters for Xiao Peng to consider. He wasn't a politician, and knew nothing about nation-building. What he said was merely the thoughts of an ordinary citizen. How to implement them specifically was a matter for Novuf and his team.
Xiao Peng refused Novu's request to stay. After all, he didn't know if Vika had woken up yet and he wanted to go back to check on him. He didn't want to care about the mess Novu and his friends had made here, nor did he have the ability to do so. However, if Novu and his friends really wanted to develop this place in the long term, they wouldn't just leave it alone.
Of course, there were some things Xiao Peng still had to resolve: he asked Usmanov to tell him who had sold the Daxia girl and Vika. He couldn't let those people go.
Usmanov didn't tell Xiao Peng who did it. It wasn't that he was trying to hide it, but he simply didn't know. There were several so-called "talent recruitment companies" in Vorkuta that actually did the same thing. He didn't know which one it was, so he needed to go back and investigate.
Xiao Peng didn't know what to say after hearing this. He had truly witnessed the blind confidence of these Russians: "The whole city is in such a state, and yet you're still so confident that everything is under control? Where does this confidence come from?"
But this was not Xiao Peng's problem. He wanted to go back and see how Vika was doing first.
"Akinfeev, take Mr. Xiao back to the hotel." Usmanov arranged for a man to say, "Mr. Xiao, Novov and I are discussing future development strategies, so I won't see you off."
Xiao Peng looked at Novuk and Usmanov standing together to say goodbye to him, and thought to himself with some malice: Are these two old men discussing development strategies together so late at night?
Isn't it 'the man who fills his abyss of desire'?
Damn, Xiao Peng got goosebumps all over his body when he thought of this.
He quickly got into the back seat of the car and asked the driver to drive away.
"Akinfeev? You have the same last name as the football player Akinfeev." Xiao Peng said suddenly out of boredom after getting in the car.
They say "weak teams produce goalkeepers." Russian football isn't weak, but it's definitely not a strong team. However, they have a tradition of producing a wealth of goalkeepers. The best goalkeeper at each World Cup receives the Golden Glove Award, which was known as the Yashin Award from 1994 to 2006, in honor of the late Soviet-era goalkeeper Lev Yashin. Since Yashin's death, a string of outstanding goalkeepers have emerged, including Dasayev, Akinfeev, Maximenko, and Safonov.
Xiao Peng doesn't watch football often, but why did he remember the name of Akinfeev, a former Russian international? It's quite funny to say it.
A few years ago, he saw a football match in which Marco Simenko performed very well. However, Xiao Peng didn't know his name at all at that time, so he opened Baidu and searched for "Russian goalkeeper". The first search result that popped up was: "Russian goalkeeper Akinfeev, his wife is a beautiful model, and they have been married for many years without cheating."
Is this the moral code of the media these days? You don't care about his basketball skills, you care about his wife? And since when did not cheating become something to be praised?
But no matter what, Xiao Peng remembered the name Akinfeev.
"We are all from Vidnoye and have the same surname, but we are not related," said Akinfeev, who was driving.
A man sitting in the passenger seat said, "He's trying to establish a relationship with Akinfeev, but it's just wishful thinking! If he really is related to Akinbayev, why is he still living in this icy den?"
"Shut up, Kodlov!" Akinfeev said. "This is the distinguished Mr. Xiao, not just the two of us. What nonsense are you talking about?"
The man sitting in the passenger seat shrugged at Xiao Peng and closed his mouth without saying anything.
Seeing the two of them like this, Xiao Peng lost interest in chatting.
"Well, thank you for your help. I'll rest for a while. Just call me when you get to the hotel." Xiao Peng said.
He had drunk a little too much just now, and when he went out and was blown by the wind, he felt a little drunk, so he wanted to take a rest.
Akinfeev said: "Of course!"
Xiao Peng fell asleep as soon as he lay down there, but he didn't sleep for long before he felt something was wrong - why did the car stop suddenly?
"Hmm?" Xiao Peng opened his eyes and looked around:
His first reaction was: Where is this?
The hotel should be on the other side of the city, but there were no buildings on either side of the road where the car was driving.
He made a judgment at the first time: there is indeed a road here, but there is no road leading to the outskirts of Vorkuta and connecting it to other cities. There is only a road leading to the mining area. Is he going to the mining area?
"Hey, our Princess Aurora (Sleeping Beauty) has woken up!" The man named Androv sitting in the co-pilot seat said directly when he saw Xiao Peng open his eyes.
"Where is this?" Xiao Peng asked.
But Androv raised his chin at Xiao Peng and said, "We've arrived at our stop. You can get off now!"
Only then did Xiao Peng realize that there was a pistol in his hand pointing at him.
"You want to kill me?" Xiao Peng frowned slightly: "Can I know why?"
Akinfeev said, "Money, of course it's money! Someone is paying to kill you! All we have to do is kill you, and then we can live somewhere where we don't have to wear long johns anymore!"
He also had a pistol in his hand.
Xiao Peng suddenly laughed when he heard this. "I thought it was for some other reason, but it turns out it's all about money? Don't you know I'm a billionaire? Can't I just give you double the money they gave you? I believe that the people who asked you to kill me definitely don't have as much money as I give them!"
Akinfeev and Badrov looked at each other, and Akinfeev was obviously a little moved: "Badrov, what do you think?"
Badrov, however, was clearly thinking more than Akinfeev: "What are you thinking? He's a billionaire, yes, but if he were alive, he'd have countless ways to kill us! Give up on that idea. He must die today!"
Xiao Peng wasn't nervous at all: "If you kill me, aren't you afraid that someone will trace it back to you? You know I'm a billionaire, and killing me would be very troublesome."
Androv said, "Mr. Xiao, if you insisted on visiting the mines and didn't let us freeze to death with you, there was nothing we could do, right? Don't blame us, you should only blame yourself for meddling in other people's business! Do you really think Novuf and Usmanov have the final say in Vorkuta? You've offended someone you shouldn't! Okay, get out of the car! If we really have to shoot you, we'll have to come up with another excuse. Your bodyguards are gone, so give up your fearless struggle! Save your strength and you might live a few more minutes."
Xiao Peng grinned after hearing this: "You are so considerate. How can I thank you for your thoughtfulness?"
"Hmm?" Akinfeev and Androv looked at Xiao Peng together. They were about to kill you, yet you're still expressing your gratitude?
This guy...
Are you sick?
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