Chapter 1206: From Sakha Republic


"You said I got a head drop? Then what should I do? Come and let me see." Xiao Peng looked at Ajahn Mani cheerfully.
Ajahn Mani glanced at Xiao Peng, took out a straw doll with a photo of Xiao Peng pasted on it, and took a note full of handwriting, and saw that he bit his finger. After drawing a few ghost symbols on the paper, throw the paper into the doll, and burn the paper with the doll with fire, chanting words. . . . . .
Xiao Peng didn't worry, lit a cigar and watched Ajahn Mani's performance.
Ajahn Mani talked about it for a long time, then suddenly pointed to Xiao Peng and shouted. Then everyone looked directly at Xiao Peng.
Xiao Peng dangling his cigar and looked at Ajahn Mani blankly: "Is it over?"
Guo Jiancheng and his son turned to look at Ajahn Mani together.
Ajahn Mani also had a dazed look, and he muttered some words for a long time, and then shouted again. Then everyone turned their heads to look at Xiao Peng again.
Xiao Peng spread his hands out: "What are you doing?"
Ajahn Mani looked at Xiao Peng with a look of fear, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out, lying on the ground.
Xiao Peng looked innocent: "Man, what are you performing? I have only seen fire-breathing wine-spitting people, or is this the first time I have seen myself spraying blood. Is this also the step of head-down?"
Ajahn Mani was lying on the ground and motionless, his eyes turned around but there was no movement - this was the backlash of the failure of the lowered head.
Ajahn Mani's eyes were full of fear. As a head-down master, he certainly knew the consequences of failing to drop: it would lead to life loss in the slightest and short-term life.
Xiao Peng smiled and said, "Are there any tricks you haven't used?"
Guo Jiancheng sat back on the sofa like he was more than ten years old: "Mr. Xiao, how can you be willing to pull us in and save us?"
Xiao Peng frowned after hearing this, "I want to see what other methods you have, why is this over?"
Guo Jiancheng shook his head: "Sure enough, it's not the Raptors but Jiang, this time we will accept the plant, Mr. Xiao, you can say how you are willing to save us!"
Xiao Peng thought for a while: "One billion, as long as money, don't need any share property."
"What? Billion? Are you crazy? You should just kill me!" Hearing what he said, Guo Sichun yelled loudly regardless of the bleeding in his hands.
Xiao Peng shrugged: "I don't need to kill you, you are dying anyway. That Mr. Guo, you can take your son and go quickly. You are Guo Sihua's second uncle, and I can't help you at all. Hotel for a while. People who come up to trouble me and trouble me, I have said everything that should be said, and you can consider the rest for yourself."
Guo Jiancheng glanced at Xiao Peng, and then at his son and Ajahn Mani who collapsed on the ground: "Okay, I will leave now. Come and help me hold Master Ajahn Mani." He said later. It was to the group of girls he brought with him.
"Slow!" Xiao Peng stretched out his hand and interrupted him, "Aren't these girls for me? You go on your own, and the girls stay!"
After Guo Sichun heard this, he wanted to talk. His father directly grabbed him and shook his head at him: "In that case, Mr. Xiao, I hope you will have a better evening." After speaking, the two of them, father and son, took Ajama up. Ni left Xiao Peng's room.
Xiao Peng casually threw a cloth towel to Guo Sichun: "Wrap it, don't get blood everywhere, it's disgusting!"
"Father, why did we leave?" Guo Sichun asked Guo Jiancheng, "Is that guy crazy? One billion! Has he not seen money?"
Guo Jiancheng shook his head and said, "Son, don't be impulsive. The problem is that he has a way to treat us. We still have time to find other people to help us. If there is no other way, he is the last choice! Son, this How much money? Really a lot, but this is buying our lives!"
Guo Sichun said fiercely: "One billion! How can we spend so much money?"
Guo Jiancheng nodded: "Let's help Master Ajahn Mani think of a solution now."
If they find someone to help with treatment, they must go through Ajahn Mani's network, so he took Ajahn Mani away with him.
Guo Sichun didn't speak after hearing this, and his teeth were almost crumpled with anger--this hatred must be reported! Of course, not now, now we have to go to the hospital first.
In the room, Gina was looking at Xiao Peng fiercely: "Dad, what did you leave them for? You really want to... Then I'll change the room first!"
Xiao Peng gave her a white look: "What nonsense? You all put on your clothes!" He said to the girls.
The girls were all frightened by what happened just now. After listening to Xiao Peng's words, he quickly put on his clothes and looked at Xiao Peng nervously.
Xiao Peng looked at those immature faces and sighed: "Don't be afraid, where is your home? I arranged a plane ticket to let you go home. What's the special thing? The 13-year-old girl will not let it go. ."
One of the dark-haired girls plucked up the courage and said, "Thank you sir, but we really can't go."
The girl’s English accent is very strange, Xiao Peng and Gina both leaked surprises after hearing this. Gina tried to ask in Russian: "Where are you from?"
"We are all from the Sakha Republic. Do you speak Russian? My name is Nadia, how about you?" The girl became excited after hearing this.
Xiao Peng sighed after hearing this, "I guess it's over there."
This Sakha Republic belongs to Siberia. It used to be the most cruel
Gulag
concentration camp. For hundreds of years, eleven ethnic groups including Poland, North Korea, Volga and Germany were forced to work there. It is also the poorest industrial zone in the bear country. , But the intermarriage between different races has brought out the most beautiful girls on the planet. Xiao Peng instantly remembered the group of beautiful women who had come when he went to Sergey. . . . . .
Xiao Peng said, "It's okay. If you want to go home, I will buy you a plane ticket. I also have friends on the Saha side. If you go back, I can ask him to arrange it for you."
Nadia's head shook like a rattle: "Sir, we can't go back, we all have a contract."
Xiao Peng was taken aback. Is this really a contracted artist of a formal performing arts company? He pointed to the sofa: "You all sit down and say, stop standing, Gina, give them a drink."
Gina saw the champagne that Xiao Peng had just opened, and directly brought the champagne to the girls and poured a glass of it for each of the girls. As a result, the girls didn’t drink it while watching. Nadia explained: "Sir, I’m sorry, our contract stipulates us No drinking, no swimming, no sunbathing... My companion was forced to terminate the contract because his waist was increased by two centimeters. He didn't make any money, but he owed a penalty of US$2,200! "
"What the hell?" Xiao Peng and Gina looked at each other, "What kind of contract is this special? What company do you belong to?"
After hearing this, Nadia looked a little proud: "We all belong to the largest'Sergey Training Center' in the Republic of Sakha, and now we are cooperating with the Hong Kong Island'Longhao Performing Arts Agency'."
Xiao Peng looked confused after hearing this: "What training center do you mean?"
"Sergey Training Center, the largest and most famous training center in the Sakha Republic, has contacts with brokerage companies from all over the world. There are models from four to eighteen years old, and they send models all over the world. You may not know our Sakha Republic. Mr. Sergey, the boss of our training center, is the biggest rich man in our Republic." Natia said.
Xiao Peng covered his face and stopped talking. Gina asked curiously, "Dad, what's your expression?"
"The Sergey you are talking about, is he a thin, small man with black curly hair? Living in a small town called Kazachiye in Saha?" Xiao Peng asked.
Nadia shook her head after hearing this: "I haven't seen him..."
. . . . . . Haven't seen him, what did you blow for him?
A girl next to him said, "Yes, Mr. Sergey is not tall and has curly hair. I have seen him."
Gina asked Xiao Peng, "Dad, do you know him?"
Xiao Peng's face can be a metre long: "This grandson is really unconscious, why has he started trafficking in human beings!" After he finished speaking, he asked Nadia: "How long have you been to Hong Kong Island?"
Nadia said, "I have been here for more than two months."
Xiao Peng continued to ask: "Are there any endorsement performances?"
Narnia shook her head and said: "We have been interviewing for interviews for the past two months. But no clothing brand uses us. Mr. Guo told us that if there is no product endorsement, we may owe liquidated damages. It is stated in the contract. The seniors from other training centers can only accompany the drinks outside because they cannot pay the liquidated damages."
Xiao Peng scolded the street after hearing this: "What kind of contract is this special? Are you stupid? That is the contract that makes you owe liquidated damages. In the end, if you can't get the liquidated damages, I will sell you back!"
A few girls look at me and I look at you: "Sir, what you said is not true. You don't know how rich Mr. Sergey is, and you don't care about the penalty of several thousand dollars."
Xiao Peng was angry, and he picked up the phone and dialed a call. No one answered the call for a long time. After he hung up the phone, he dialed another call. The number was quickly connected: "Mr. Xiao, how are you? Call me?"
Xiao Peng said angrily: "Ablashenka! Where is Sergey?"
The second call was made to Sergei’s subordinate Ablashenka, that is, the guy who made Yang Meng break his wrist and went to Qianliyan to send a zoo to Qianliyan. What are the musk ox, moose, and lynx on Qianliyan? He sent him all kinds of things. When he left, Xiao Peng gave him a boat of wine, each wrapped a big red envelope, and gave Sergey an ebony statue and two emerald fingers in return.
Ablashenka was taken aback: "Mr. Xiao, it's like this. Mr. Sergey is drinking with Patriarch Kiri. So he put the phone directly outside and didn't answer anyone's call!"
"Kiri is there too? Quickly send the phone over! I have something important to ask him!"
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