Goldfinger is a bit strange

For this operation, Liu Qingshan raised nearly 10 billion US dollars in huge funds.

It's the early 1990s, and this amount of money will be in the hundreds of billions a few decades later.

His goal is also very simple: spend it all, spend it all!

The result was good, Ivanov only spent one percent, which made Liu Qingshan a little disappointed.

After all, the more you spend, the richer the returns you will get. Liu Qingshan's rate of return on this investment is at least a hundred times.

Is it possible? Of course it is possible, even hundreds or thousands of times possible. Otherwise, how do you think those oligarchs were born?

They just buy bonds at extremely low prices, and then buy state-owned assets according to the value of the bonds, making a huge fortune from the national crisis.

As a result, his wealth expanded rapidly, hundreds or thousands of times, just like blowing up balloons.

Ivanov also saw Liu Qingshan's disappointment: "My friend, many people still have illusions and are unwilling to sell the bonds in their hands. We still need time."

Liu Qingshan nodded: as time goes by, those bonds will become less and less valuable, and their acquisition cost will also become lower and lower.

Ivanov continued: "There are also our competitors who are doing the same thing. They also have strong funds and connections."

Since there is competition, it is difficult to control prices. Liu Qingshan is also very clear about this.

His plan is to complete the task of acquiring bonds by the end of this year, or the coming year at the latest, during the most chaotic period of the past few years.

Then, the bonds must be exchanged for assets, whether they are large state-owned enterprises or various resources, to collect as much as possible.

In particular, mineral resources have higher room for appreciation in the future.

It was not until lunch time that Liu Qingshan ended his communication with Ivanov and Medovich. At the dining table, several wine glasses touched each other, and Liu Qingshan said with a smile: "I wish us success."

Because Li Tieniu was holding the battle at the wine table, Medvich and others did not dare to be presumptuous and only tasted it.

Liu Qingshan even had a symbolic drink, because in the afternoon, he would take a train to Amur Komsomolsk. The major factories there were Liu Qingshan's main targets.

As for Bu City, it is just a port city and does not have a strong industrial base.

Liu Qingshan led Li Tieniu and ten special forces onto the train. There were not many passengers in the train, more than half of the seats were empty, and the carriage was messy and dirty, in line with the current situation of the country.

Without Liu Qingshan's instructions, captain Zhang Chang made a concealed gesture, and the special forces soldiers spread out around Liu Qingshan with Liu Qingshan as the center.

At this time, the special forces unit was generally called a spy company by ordinary people. It was not a department that caught spies, but a department that performed special tasks.

Their group of Chinese faces immediately attracted the attention of the passengers in the carriage.

Opposite Liu Qingshan, sat a short, thin, middle-aged man with long hair and a slight baldness.

This guy seemed to be a talker. As soon as Liu Qingshan sat down, he started chatting:

"Hello, friend from China, my name is Gromov."

"Are you a businessman? What kind of business do you have? Do you have big bubble gum..."

"You can call me Liu."

Liu Qingshan smiled and nodded, took out a few pieces of bubble gum from his bag and handed them over. This talkative guy reminded him of an old Soviet movie, The Station for Two, and the male protagonist in it.

"Oh, thank you very much. Maybe I can buy you a glass of Wotkar as a token of respect."

Gromov pulled out a wine bottle from nowhere, but there was only a bottom layer left inside, which was not enough for a sip.

Liu Qingshan waved his hand to indicate that he would not drink.

As Gromov chattered, the train started moving slowly.

Liu Qingshan also learned that Gromov was an engineer at a machinery factory in Komsomolsk. His hometown was in Buenos Aires, and he went there to support the construction of Komsomolsk.

Komsomolsk is located to the east of Bucheng. Because it is also built on the bank of Longjiang River, it is called Amur Komsomolsk.

This big river is called Longjiang here and Amur River on the other side of Maozi. Its outlet is close to Sakhalin Island.

"Oh, prices are soaring, wages can't keep up, and even Vodka can hardly be afforded." Gromov muttered, and then reluctantly drank up the remaining vodka in the bottle.

He shook the wine bottle vigorously, his face full of regret.

From last year to this year, the ruble depreciated a hundred times, but wages only increased tenfold, so you can imagine the living conditions of ordinary people.

"Friend, I have a bottle of wine here." Li Tieniu handed over a bottle of Laobaigan, seeing that this guy was a member of the same profession. wWw.seven

"Oh, my friend, you are so generous!" Gromov jumped up, hugged Lao Baigan tightly in his arms, and kissed the bottle cap twice:

"I can already smell the wonderful aroma of wine, oh, my friend, long live friendship!"

The guy yelled for a long time, then opened the wine bottle, poured half of his empty bottle, and then returned the remaining half to Li Tieniu: "Cheers to our friendship!"

This guy seemed to be an alcoholic, but his ability to drink was relatively poor. After half a kilo of wine, his face turned red, his eyes straightened, and his tongue became too big.

It’s also good to have this as a traveling companion, so you won’t be too lonely on the journey.

The train rumbled across the land of Siberia, passing through forests and snowfields, cutting through this peaceful land.

By the time it was nearly midnight, most of the passengers in the carriage were drowsy.

Dang, dang, dang, suddenly, several crisp sounds erupted, and everyone was suddenly excited and woke up from their dreams.

I don't know when, but seven or eight burly men appeared in the carriage. Each of them had a shiny head, wearing a leather jacket with many jingling metal ornaments hanging on his body.

Skinheads!

The passengers suddenly became energetic. These guys are the most brutal underground forces. They kill people without blinking an eye.

"Compatriots, don't be afraid. Let's continue sleeping. We promise not to disturb the sweet dreams of our compatriots."

The leader was a sturdy bald man, holding a military thorn in his hand and repairing his nails slowly.

The passengers' movements were surprisingly consistent. They all lowered their heads in an instant, and some even snored lightly.

Then, those bald guys cast their fierce gazes on the faces of foreigners like Liu Qingshan.

Liu Qingshan and his group had already discovered this group of uninvited guests.

I have heard before that when taking the train in Maozi, you will sometimes encounter robbers, and many of them even lost their lives because of it.

Unexpectedly, the other party was so blatant, which shows that the social order here has completely collapsed and entered the darkest moment.

The special forces led by Zhang Chang were ready to attack the moment these bald men came in.

However, Liu Qingshan held his hand and they stood still.

"Friends from China, welcome to be here as guests, please allow me to express my welcome to you."

The bald man at the head opened his arms and said arrogantly: "For safety reasons, please leave all your belongings to me for safekeeping."

This is clearly robbery.

Liu Qingshan said nothing, just looked at the other party with a smile.

“Friend, don’t you understand Russian?”

The bald man is really good. He actually speaks blunt Mandarin. It seems that in these days, robbery is really difficult without knowing a foreign language.

Their targets are mainly businessmen from China.

Liu Qingshan waved his hands and was about to speak when he saw Gromov in the seat opposite him suddenly jump up and screamed:

"You hateful guys, you actually treat your friends from China like this. You are simply robbers!"

Amongst the heads of men, Comrade Gromov looked very different.

The bald man was stunned for a moment, and then threatened viciously: "Go away, it's none of your business!"

"No, you bastards, you are destroying the friendship between our two countries, and I will not allow you to do this!" Gromov seemed to have not sobered up yet, so he was full of courage.

As a result, his neck was suddenly pinched by the big hands of the bald man, and then he was lifted directly into the air: "Shut up, believe it or not, I will throw you out of the car window!"

Gromov kicked his legs wildly, and a wine bottle appeared in his hand. With a bang, he hit the bald man on the head.

With a bang, blood started to fall.

The big man was not fooled anymore. He probably didn't expect that someone would dare to attack them.

He didn't react until the hot and sticky blood flowed to his face, and the big man showed his fierce look: "I'm going to kill you!"

The thorn in his other hand stabbed Gromov fiercely.

"Killing!"

This time Gromov also woke up from the wine, and screamed like a slaughtering pig.

However, the pain of being stabbed into the body by a knife did not come.

It was Liu Qingshan who took action and held the big man's knife-holding arm, making it difficult for the blade to advance an inch.

Li Tieniu, on the other hand, was even more straightforward. He raised his palm and chopped it on the back of the bald man's neck.

The big man immediately collapsed like dough.

At the same time, ten special forces also took action together. They had already identified their targets and were all aiming to subdue the enemy as soon as they took action.

In the blink of an eye, all those bald men were lying in the carriage.

They look ferocious, but in terms of combat effectiveness, they are far inferior to those special forces.

Liu Qingshan looked at the dark night outside the car window. Zhang Chang understood immediately. He opened the car window, stuffed all these bald men outside, and threw them off the speeding train.

As for life or death, who cares?

The people in this carriage no longer pretended to be asleep, they all looked at Liu Qingshan and his group in astonishment.

Liu Qingshan smiled: "It's late at night, good night."

Then all the heads of the furry boys drooped together again, and the familiar sound of snoring sounded.

Only Gromov was still standing there. He blinked a few times and then scratched his chicken coop-like hair:

"Liu, I think we should have a drink to calm down the shock."

March, early spring.

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The hazy sky was gray and black, showing heavy depression, as if someone had spilled ink on the rice paper, and the ink soaked into the sky and blurred out the clouds.

The clouds overlapped and merged with each other, spreading out streaks of crimson lightning, accompanied by rumbling thunder.

It's like the roar of gods, echoing in the world.

Please download the Aiyue Novel app to read the latest chapters for free without ads. The bloody rain, with sadness, fell down into the mortal world.

The earth was hazy, and there was a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the dim blood rain.

The city was full of broken walls and ruins, everything was withered, collapsed houses could be seen everywhere, as well as blue-black corpses and pieces of meat, like broken autumn leaves, withering silently.

The streets that were once bustling are now bleak.

The sandy road that was once crowded with people is no longer noisy.

Only blood mud mixed with pieces of meat, dust, and paper remained, and it was indistinguishable from each other, which was shocking.

Not far away, a broken carriage was deeply stuck in the mud, full of sadness, with only an abandoned rabbit doll hanging on the shaft, swaying in the wind.

The white fluff had long been soaked into wet red, full of gloom and weirdness.

The turbid eyes seemed to have some resentment left, looking alone at the mottled stones in front.

There, a figure was lying.

This is a 13 or 14-year-old boy, with tattered clothes and full of dirt, and a broken leather bag tied around his waist.

The boy squinted his eyes and did not move. The biting cold penetrated his tattered coat from all directions, attacked his whole body, and gradually took away his body temperature.

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Following his gaze, a skinny vulture was gnawing on the rotten corpse of a wild dog, and sometimes vigilantly observing the surroundings.

It seems that in this dangerous ruin, the slightest movement will make it fly in an instant.

Download the Aiyue novel app and read the latest chapters for free without ads. And the boy, like a hunter, patiently waited for the opportunity.

After a long time, the opportunity came, and the greedy vulture finally completely immersed its head in the abdominal cavity of the wild dog.

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