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Jiang Jiangan said, "Don't get me wrong, was it you who called us? We came to take our boss back. You said he was injured?"

"Follow me!" Bavla ran ahead on horseback.

"Follow me." Jiang Jianjian happily told Ding Shiping, "I found it."

The sun has set, the temperature has dropped again, and the snow on the road is still deep, making it difficult to see the road clearly.

Li He was sitting at the door of the wooden house. He just wanted to scold himself for being stupid!

He is a majestic tycoon in the world!

He was actually bullied by a few thieves!

If he really died, how unwilling he would be!

"Brother Li."

"Boss Li."

"Mr. Li."

A shout woke up Li He. He looked up and saw a large group of people coming from a distance, led by Pan Song and Ding Shiping.

Pan Song took three steps at a time and hurried to Li He, "Brother Li, are you okay? We were looking for you everywhere, but we couldn't find you."

Li He grinned and said, "Do you think I'm okay?"

"Then go to the hospital quickly."

Ding Shi almost hit the wall, because the person was lost in his hands, and he could not absolve himself of the blame.

"Why are you going to the hospital?" Li He said dumbfounded, "Hurry back to the hotel, I'm starving to death."

Pan Song and others hurriedly stepped forward to express their gratitude to Bavla. The trouble lies in the language barrier. Otherwise, he would have to express his heartfelt gratitude to such a life-saver, thanking him profusely, and showering him with kind words.

Pan Song was very direct. He took out the colorful bills from his pocket and put them directly into Bafula's hand without counting them.

Bafula was stunned. She asked Li He, "Who are you?"

She has been shocked by this scene. Whether it is the tone of speaking or the behavior of doing things, these people are obviously very powerful.

Li He thought he was humorous and said, "I am the successor of socialism!"

"Are you a high-ranking official of the Chinese people?" Bavla didn't understand this kind of humor.

Li He shook his head, "I'm in business, thank you for helping me. You can come with us."

"Why should I go with you?"

Li He said, "I'll treat you to a meal."

He said it casually, because the few hundred money Pan Song casually gave was enough to repay the help.

But what he didn't expect was that the girl actually followed him!

Are Russian girls so easy to kidnap?

Ivanov, who has always been taciturn, rarely spoke up, "Are you Ukrainian?"

Bafra looked at Ivanov nervously, then at Li He, and then said firmly, "No, I'm from Belarus."

"Can you hear this accent?" Li He was curious as he listened to Jiang Jianjian's translation. To him, all Russians sounded like they had the same accent, so he couldn't tell who was from whom.

Jiang Jiangan said, “Although Belarusians have their own language, they speak Russian in private, but it is still different from the language in Russia. The noun names, verb infinitives, and hard vibrato sound are similar to those in Ukraine. This difference is easier to identify than our domestic accents and dialects."

"Oh." Li He thought about it, probably because of the difference between Singaporean English, Indian English, and American English.

Ivanov said, "Then you should not stay here anymore. You should avoid this place as soon as possible. Russians no longer welcome Belarusians."

"I want to make enough money, I want to go to the United States!" Bavla was also very nervous. The Georgians and Azerbaijanis living near her had long sold their houses and returned to their hometowns.