Vol 2 Chapter 48: From KGB


The magnificent Lion Garden is luxurious and full of history. The moment you step into it, you can appreciate the secluded mind of the Queen of Tsarist Russia.
Robert John likes it very much.
As a knight nobleman, his admiration for the royal family is carved into his bones. Here, every night in the Lion Garden will be particularly beautiful and colorful.
The Queen of Tsarist Russia, in the old days, she had dated dozens of lovers here.
There is no difference between peace days.
Although Leningrad, Moscow, Ukraine, as well as the streets of the Soviet Union, there are demonstrations everywhere, but for the former royal garden in the Lion Garden, it is still a paradise.
There are men in black tuxedos holding wine glasses politely, officers in military uniforms holding smiles and enchanting Yingyingyanyan in the banquet hall, and senior officials with a slightly mottled forehead but still red and full of wealth. With a cheerful smile.
A lot of high-ranking officials and dignitaries from the northern cities of the Soviet Union came, as well as wealthy businessmen or bankers from all over the world, neon people, French people, Americans...No one understands why these obviously hostile camps often gather together for banquets. .
The atmosphere of the banquet hall is very good, and there will be a burst of laughter from time to time. Obviously, these people from all over the world have a very pleasant chat.
Of course, as the highest-level exchange gathering in Leningrad, there is always no shortage of brightly dressed ladies and ladies.
There are girls in white dresses who are shyly responding to the favors of their favorers, there are young women in light blue with a light smile and eyebrows, and there are gorgeous girls in the most beautiful dresses, carrying wine glasses from one circle to another. .
Here, as long as you know a noble person, you can save ten years of detours, and even spend your entire life without worries.
Elegant girls, charming ladies, but there is no agreement, they are all wearing the most colorful and bright dresses. Tighten up and loosen down, outline a fascinating arc, floating under the white neck, dazzling.
After staying in China for fifteen years, Robert knew many Chinese idioms.
One of the most unique idioms suddenly came to my heart.
Flower branches trembled.
With the smiles of the women in the banquet hall, the lofty mountains will tremble constantly, as white and attractive as snow lotus, but it is not just the flowers trembling.
"Hi! Robert. My friend."
A middle-aged man in a tuxedo shouted and walked to Robert John's side. As soon as he approached, he stretched out his arms to greet him.
Anthony Odkin.
A director of the Leningrad office of the State Bank of the Soviet Union.
He has fat head and big ears, his face is full of oil, and when he laughs, his eyes are almost invisible, which makes it difficult to have a good impression.
Shameless guy.
Robert John cursed in his heart, a feeling of nausea flooded, and the two leaned too close, and you could almost see the stained pits on Anthony Odkin’s face, and there were disgusting black substances everywhere. .
However, despite the disgusting, Robert still showed the most enthusiastic smile, his eyes narrowed and his arms stretched out like Odkin.
"Anthony, my dearest friend. It's nice to meet you."
"My friend. You are late."
"I'm sorry. I'm sorry for that, but it happened for a reason."
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"Hi. John. You are late today."
"Oh. I'm so sorry."
With the arrival of Robert John, some people who knew him came to greet him, whether it was a high-ranking official or a gorgeous girl present, everyone had the most sincere smile on their faces.
In today's Leningrad upper-class society, there are too few people who don't know the philanthropist Robert John.
This knight from England is notoriously generous and kind.
Charitable donations start at 100,000 U.S. dollars, and the banquets held have never charged any fees. Such generosity is actually incredible.
Of course, someone behind the scenes that this guy is a fat-eared idiot is another matter.
No one dislikes such a generous gentleman.
"Mr. John. I want to kill you."
A slender and beautiful woman came over and took the initiative to take Robert's arm when she arrived.
Irina Tarasova, the hostess of Leningrad Radio Station who is famous for her purity and beauty, the dream lover in the hearts of countless men and boys in Leningrad, many people have this hostess on the bedside. Pure and moving poster.
However, since knowing Robert John, this pure and beautiful woman has fallen in love with Mr. Cavalier from England.
Love to forget about it, love to go through fire and water.
Now, I don't even care about the eyes of other people, don't care that the popularity is affected, take the initiative to hold Robert, the chest that makes it difficult to turn is trembling against Robert's arm.
The people in the banquet hall looked sideways.
Men's eyes are mostly playful, and women's eyes are mostly jealous or contempt.
Who can come here, has no consideration in mind.
Robert this old guy is fifty years old, fat like a big white pig, Irina is pure and beautiful, and she will never really fall in love with such an old guy.
Of course Robert knows this well.
But so what.
That night in the Bieyuan, Irina under her body was like Queen Katerina reborn.
As a knight, surrendering to imperial power is instinct, but when the entire Tsarist Russia surrenders under him, there is nothing more glorious than this.
Letting Irina take his arms, Robert smiled and greeted the acquaintances around him. As a Soviet striker, he knew exactly what his mission was.
In the banquet of the central district, layer upon layer of delicacies are piled up like a hill. The silverware of royal dishes supports all kinds of delicacies, deep-sea fishes, and royal secret rare delicacies. The tall wine glasses are like building a loft. The handsome waiter in white is constantly pouring wine in his hands.
Red wine, transparent wine glass.
Under the light, it exudes an enchanting psychedelic color.
Here, compared with the lack of materials outside, it is like two completely different worlds.
Passing by the wine shop, Robert picked up a wine glass casually, the pride and gratitude in his heart could not be described.
The former John’s house was glorious. Hundreds of years ago, the ancestors of the John’s house even became a duke, but the brilliance was eventually overwhelmed, and the past brilliance disappeared in the dust of history.
In the generation of Robert John, the honor of the family is only one of the lowest knight titles.
When he was young, Robert was as proud as other young people and wanted to revive the glory of John's family. In order to accomplish this goal, he resolutely entered the banking industry.
Because as a native Englishman~EbookFREE.me~, he knows very well that finance is the quickest way to gain a foothold in the upper class.
Until... was sent to China to serve.
Stay for fifteen years.
At that time, Robert's heart was desperate, and the bitter cold place was almost ignorant, except for disasters and pain, but poverty.
"Hi! John!"
Passing by a small circle, someone familiar with Robert raised his glass to greet him, put away his thoughts, picked up the wine glass and raised it, a mouthful of mellow drunk, which made people feel a little dizzy.
"Robert. Let me introduce you, this is Mr. Ivan from the National Security Council. Ivan, this is my good friend Robert John. You can also call him Robert like me."
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