Great Power Army Reclamation

Ruslan struggled with this matter for several days, which is why Yang Geyong is still safe. He will definitely not let Yang Geyong live, but not until he gets the money.

But how to get this money? Ask Mihailo and his gang to escort Yang Geyong? But what if you shout? Killing someone in the street? He didn't believe that those people would not recruit him.

If he goes, it will be even more impossible. The boy already knows that he caused this matter. No matter how hard you try to scare him, it won't work.

The only way at the moment is to use his identity as a police officer to get the money out, but that is definitely not possible with his identity. He needs the cooperation of Chief Victor, but is he willing to do this?

After thinking about it for a long time, he really didn't dare to try this thing, but he didn't know how much money Yang Geyong had? But judging from his tone, he opened his mouth with the energy of one hundred thousand dollars, so the money was definitely indispensable.

Gritting his teeth, he decided to try it first without being a policeman. Instead, use your identity as a lawyer. This lawyer's certificate was actually a forgery. Once again, a fake certificate dealer was caught. The guy knew what he was doing and gave him a sum of money. He let the person go.

As for the fake lawyer's certificate, he just asked the guy to make it for him just for fun.

After putting on a suit and packing his documents, Ruslan went to a bank on the outskirts of the city. Banks in Ukraine are also state-owned, and there are few people in the suburbs. It's not easy to meet acquaintances.

I got myself a pair of glasses and a new hairstyle. I drove to the bank. He took out his ID and the bank manager looked at it and explained the reason.

"This Chinese businessman is my client. He entrusted me to help him withdraw money because he was ill. What procedures do you think are required?"

The bank manager looked at his lawyer's certificate and then smiled and said: "You are a lawyer, how can you not understand this procedure? As long as your client gives you a letter of authorization, you can handle business for him at the bank."

Ruslan was a little embarrassed: "I have never dealt with foreigners, so I am not familiar with this aspect."

Knowing that it was so simple, Ruslan was completely relieved. Isn't it just a letter of authorization? Just ask Mihailo and the others to force Yang Geyong to write it. Just because there was no power of attorney, Ruslan still didn't know how much money the Chinese had.

Ye Yuze and Kowalski squatted in front of the police station for a long time, but they didn't see Ruslan at work today. Today, the wait was in vain.

Ye Yuze wanted to see clearly what Ruslan looked like and how he would take action later. It had been four days and he didn't dare to wait any longer. If something happened to Yang Geyong, he couldn't afford it.

Asking Kowalski to go home first, Ye Yuze wanted to try his luck again. After walking around the police station for a few times, he walked into a pub opposite.

There were not many people in the pub, but sitting by the window you could just see the police station door. Bald, bearded, and about 175cm tall, this is how Kowalski described Ruslan's appearance. He decided to wait here.

The boss is very talkative and a typical Slavic man. Maybe it's because business is not good. Although I talk a lot, I feel very disappointed.

Knowing that Ye Yuze was Chinese, he asked Ye Yuze about the situation in China. I have some thoughts about opening a pub in China.

Ye Yuze looked at his pitiful dishes and complained in his heart, "If you go to China, you will starve to death even if you don't die." How many Chinese can eat this from you?

At this time, a police car suddenly stopped at the door of the police station, and a tall young man opened the door and entered the police station. Ye Yuze suddenly felt that this person was very familiar, but he really didn't know anyone in Ukraine?

He shook his head, thinking he was dazzled, and continued drinking, but his eyes never dared to leave the door.

After a while, the young man came out again, and a fat man behind him showed him off respectfully. The boss exclaimed: "Ivanovich!"

"Who is he?" Ye Yuze felt that the name was so familiar. The boss raised his head proudly: "He was the original director of this branch. Now he is the director of the Jeep Police Department. He is only 32 years old! The one behind is the current director Vick. Too many, already over fifty. I can only retire in this position."

Ye Yuze's mind suddenly buzzed, and he remembered who this Ivanovich was, the soldier who often exchanged things with him.

He put down the money and chased after him. At this moment, Ivanovich had already left. Ye Yuze came in Yang Geyong's car, so he naturally followed him.

Ivanovich drove around the city a few times and then parked the car in front of a restaurant. This restaurant is very luxurious and obviously belongs to a high-consumption occasion.

Ye Yuze also walked in. The reason why he didn't say hello directly was because he hadn't seen him for so many years and this guy had become the police chief of the capital. The friendship between the two is purely a childhood friendship. Who knows if they still remember it?

Yang Geyong deliberately passed him and then turned around and met him. But what does Ivanovich seem to be thinking about with his head lowered? He didn't look at Ye Yuze. This made Ye Yuze feel like a failure and his feelings were wasted.

"Hello, I think you look familiar. Have we met somewhere?" Ye Yuze went straight to the point.

Ivanovich glanced at him, his eyes showing a touch of indifference and the arrogance of a superior, as if he didn't want to pay attention to Ye Yuze. But when he saw Ye Yuze's face clearly, he stayed for a long time and tentatively shouted: "Ye Yuze?"

Ye Yuze nodded: "Is it you? My friend Ivanovich?"

Ivanovich laughed and ran to Ye Yuze in two steps, picked him up and spun him around: "My little friend, how come you have grown so big in the blink of an eye?"

Seeing Ivanovic's expression of genuine excitement, Ye Yuze felt at ease. He really regarded Ivanovic as a friend, but he just didn't know what they thought of him? If no one remembers it, it can only be a stranger.

Ivanovich pulled Ye Yuze into a private room. The food arrived soon, and the waiter nodded and went out.

Ukrainian dishes are very simple and in the Western style. Ye Yuze didn't feel any pressure when eating. He was just curious about why this dish was served when he didn't see Ivanovic ordering.

Ivanovich laughed again: "Brother, I'm the chief of police here, what should I order when I'm here? They already know my taste."

Ye Yuze couldn't help but sigh: "Is this corruption?"

Ivanovich didn't take it seriously: "I just come here often to have a casual meal. How can I be considered corrupt? I usually bring it here to spend money when there are activities in the bureau. How can they have the nerve to accept my meal money?"

"Quick, tell me about you. All these years I have been wondering how wonderful your life will be? Hurry up and satisfy me."