Under the light, an extended Rolls-Royce car was parked quietly not far from the bar, and inside was sitting at Alexander, who had been very arrogant in the bar. At this time, he was staring at Xia Yunjie and the other two who were walking out of the bar with resentment and hatred.

"Mr. Alexander, do you want to kill them?" asked Saudin, who was sitting next to Alexander, with a hint of hatred and fear in his eyes, and he was holding a pistol in his hand!

"Idiot, put away your gun! Do you think this is Moscow? This is Cyprus! Do you think the police in Cyprus are all ****? I just made such a big fuss in the bar. If I kill him now, the police wouldn't immediately suspect that it was me." Alexander was already full of anger. Seeing Sauddin beside him say such brainless words, he couldn't help but raise his hand and slapped him in the head.

Saudin put away his pistol embarrassedly and said, "What should I do now? Would you just forget it?"

"Forget it? Sauddin, you are getting back and forth! Have you ever seen people who beat me Alexander just forget it? Ask people to keep an eye on them and don't let them get lost. I need time to think about how to kill them. Should people from Cyprus get rid of them, or should we kill them ourselves! But, it is definitely not today!" In the darkness, Alexander's eyes showed naked murderous intent.

"I understand!" Saudin showed a cruel sneer on his lips when he heard this, and there was no longer any fear in his eyes, only gloating and a strong murderous intent.

As Yelena said, Alexander not only has power in Cyprus, but also has guns. No matter how good a person has martial arts skills, it is useless when facing power and guns.

When Sauddin and Alexander both showed strong murderous intent, Xia Yunjie, who was walking, suddenly turned around and looked at them.

Although it was far away, although it was still dark through the glass window, I saw the Chinese in the distance turning their heads and looking at them. Inexplicably, Saudin and Alexander's hearts seemed to be grabbed by something, and a chill suddenly arose.

"Damn it, hell! Could it be that the Chinese have discovered us?" Saudin said in a trembling voice.

"So what if I find it? I want to kill him,? I must kill him!" Alexander, after being frightened, seemed to be greatly humiliated and stimulated, and screamed almost nervously in the car.

"What are you looking back? Do you regret missing so many foreign girls? And that Russian woman is still very interesting! Otherwise, I will go back to the hotel with Sister Zhong first, and you will go back to the bar alone, so that we will not get in the way around." Su Zhiyan saw Xia Yunjie turning around and looked behind her and joked with a smile.

"I'm also saying, if you hadn't insisted on causing trouble, would I be watched like a national treasure giant panda tonight?" Xia Yunjie rolled his eyes unhappily and said.

"Hehe, kindness is not rewarded. Didn't I give you a chance to show off in front of foreign women?" Su Zhiyan giggled gloatingly.

"You are still laughing, let's see how I deal with you tonight!" Xia Yunjie said, "gripping his teeth."

"Hehe, come and catch me if you have the ability!" Su Zhiyan twisted her waist and ran away like a gust of wind. The laughter echoed in the night sky in a foreign country, so cheerful and so pleasant!

"Little Fairy, let's see how I've subdued you!" Xia Yunjie laughed when he saw this, pulled up Zhong Yangying and flashed to Su Zhiyan's side. He stretched out his long arms and took Su Zhiyan's waist, then directly clamped her under his armpits, crossed the road and walked towards the hotel.

"Hey, hey, let me go, Xia Yunjie, you bad guy, you are so bad, you can't use martial arts, you can't use spells!" Su Zhiyan was clamped by Xia Yunjie with her armpit, and she was yelling while struggling.

"Do I have it? I'm just born fast and powerful." Xia Yunjie smiled proudly, without any intention of letting Su Zhiyan go.

"Sister Zhong, Sister Zhong, please help me clean up this guy!" Seeing that Xia Yunjie refused to let go of her, Su Zhiyan had to ask Zhong Yangying to help.

"I don't dare. This guy played several times in the bar just now." Yang Ying said with a smile.

"Sister Zhong, you can't do this!" Su Zhiyan couldn't help but scream when she saw that Yang Yangying refused to help, and then said helplessly to Xia Yunjie: "Yunjie, Ajie, my dear, I was wrong. Let me down and I will never dare to do it again next time..."

"I really don't dare?" Xia Yunjie asked.

"I really don't dare." Su Zhiyan said seriously.

Xia Yunjie laughed proudly when he heard this, and then put Su Zhiyan down. However, just as she put her down, she jumped and rushed to Xia Yunjie's back, and pounded him with both hands.

Seeing this, Xia Yunjie naturally was not annoyed, but reached out and took her back, held her sexy butt, and carried her whole body on her back.

This made Su Zhiyan take revenge. She rode on Xia Yunjie's back, and a pair of pink fists fell to his shoulders like raindrops, and said with relief: "I'll let you hold me in a lady, let you do something bad, I'll hit you, I'll hit you!"

But after a while of fighting, the three of them suddenly started to laugh.

When Xia Yunjie and the other two were having fun and laughing happily, Yelena, in the bar, was now cold and listening to a whisper of a man with a deep eye socket and a pointed chin.

"In the battle between the Lombardi family and the Bruno family, the Lombardi family has completely lost to the province of Milan. Now the Bruno family has begun to take action against us, and the Milan government parliament is also suppressing us. This is a big blow to our industries there and the subsequent asset transfer plan. Perhaps Mrs. Yelena should consider investing in the UK, just like Mr. Abramovich."

Yelena did not express any comments, but just took a sip of the red wine.

The aromatic and mellow red wine of Cyprus is circling in the mouth, but it is bitter and astringent at this time.

Since the Russian "iron-fisted president" came to power, the winter for financial oligarchs has come. Many financial oligarchs either transfer their assets, flee to other countries for asylum or go to prison. Even Berezovsky, who was once the most glorious and powerful in the Yeltsin era and once ranked 11th in the global rich list, can only hide in the UK because of his wrestling force with this "iron-fisted president" and seek political refuge in Britain. Abramovich, who just mentioned under her, was also a financial oligarch of the same level as Berezovsky, and was worth about 20 billion US dollars. He is the most sensible and knows how to judge the situation. From the very beginning, he expressed his support and cooperation with this "iron-fisted president" and did not end up with Berezovsky. However, even so, his assets have been moved out a lot and people have settled in the UK all year round.

The twenty-nine-year-old Yelena was not a financial oligarch at first. She can only say that her husband was barely considered a financial oligarch. She simply inherited his husband's legacy and used this legacy to push his husband's career to another peak, which also made her famous and gave her the same reputation as Ukrainian oil queen Yulia Tymoshenko. Of course, she also has a more gorgeous and sexy appearance than Yulia Tymoshenko.

It is not easy for a woman to succeed in any country. From the death of her husband to the full control of the financial empire left by her husband, to the peak of her career, it is no exaggeration to say that she is hard and thrilling. Some people say that she relies on her husband's wealth and connections, some people say that she relies on her devilish figure and angelic appearance, so that she can wander between the business and politics like a fish in water, and acquire one energy company after another...

Only those around her who help her do things know that what she really relies on is her calm judgment ability and her cold means, so the people around her secretly called her Black Widow. This title has no derogatory meaning, but black is suitable to describe her dress and calmness, and the widow is because she is still single now.

And now, since the "iron-fisted president" came on stage, Yelena has welcomed another most difficult period since her husband passed away.

The difficulties here come not only from the Kremlin's suppression attitude, but also from the enemies that have been formed over the years.

Just as other Russian financial oligarchs fleeing funds, Yelena is no exception. Her main destination was Italy. In fact, before her husband died, they had already begun to secretly transfer to Italy, the most important city was Milan. In this process, their main partner was the Lombardi family.

The Lombardi family not only has a good reputation in the Milan upper class, but also secretly he is one of the largest families of the Mafia in Milan Province.

In order to completely settle in Milan and even the entire Italy, Yelena once spared no effort to support the Lombardi family to suppress other families, trying to support a spokesperson for the Bandalev family in Italy.

But many times, things won't always go as expected. Something happened to the Lombardi family in the end and was almost uprooted by another Bruno family who had been suppressed by him. This is definitely a very bad news for Yelena who is accelerating her transfer to Milan.

As for her subordinates' reference to retreating to the UK or other countries, Yelena will not consider it for the time being. After all, she has invested too much money in Milan and has time to work hard, so how can she transfer it just by saying that it is transferred?

"Is there any possibility of reaching an agreement with Bruno?" Yelena asked for a long time.

"The possibility is not high, because Yevgeny would not agree, and the Bruno family had a grudge against us for supporting the Lombardi family." The man with a thin chin replied.

Yevgeny, Russia's financial oligarch, is also Yerena's long-term rival.

"What's going on in Moscow now?" Yelena did not continue to ask about Italy, but instead asked Moscow.
Chapter completed!