Take Arada back to the past

Chapter 843, Does God Really Exist?

Yang Xiaole looked at the information on the list.

He said to Ivanka, "I will go and bring Ivanov out. The two of you can work together, which will definitely speed up the infiltration here!"

Ivanka hesitated for a moment, then said, "Sir, the Slavic mafia seems to have a lot of people, but it's poorly managed. They basically survive on the black market. They might be of some help to us, but not much!"

Yang Xiaole smiled and shook his head.

"You may be underestimating the Mafia."

The timing of the Mafia's rise was perfect; it coincided with the most chaotic period in the Russian Empire, lasting about a decade, providing fertile ground for growth.

The speed of the housing expo is unparalleled in the world.

Later, it did indeed become the world's largest criminal organization, with operations spanning the globe.

Later, they collaborated with the Yamaguchi-gumi to develop a global sex industry.

It can be said that from the 1990s to around the millennium, the so-called "riding foreign horses" in Asia was an industry jointly operated by the Mafia and the Yamaguchi-gumi.

Ivanka was still somewhat skeptical.

Yang Xiaole smiled but didn't explain much.

No one would have imagined that the Mafia could grow so fast, or that the Russian bear would turn out like this.

"I'm going to see Ivanov. Keep an eye on Miss Huang's safety in the meantime. You'll be coming with me then."

Mrs. Ivano is not in Moscow.

Because the Russians wanted to isolate themselves from the Mafia and sever ties between the two, they imprisoned the people in Irkutsk, Siberia.

It is a major city located on the shore of Lake Baikal.

This city is one of the most important industrial cities for the Russians in Siberia.

He had a purpose in going to Irkutsk.

The MiG-27 produced at the Irkutsk plant is a robust, durable, high-performance fighter jet with surprisingly low serviceability and accident rates.

Since we're already here, we should naturally go and take a look.

Moreover, besides trying to bring back some talented people, he also had a verbal mission for him to come here this time.

The mainland has already contacted the Russian side, wanting to purchase a batch of MiG fighters.

In particular, the MiG-27 is an advanced third-generation fighter jet.

Even if we can't buy them, we should find a way to purchase the AL-31 turbofan engines used on the MiG-27.

This addresses the issue of a lack of compatible aero engines for a domestically developed aircraft model.

The reason it's described as a verbal task is simply because we hope that the relationships on this side can play a supporting role.

Zhao Ze and his group had no idea about his specific situation.

As for Usoyan, he also planned to go there, because Usoyan's territory was in the area of ​​Big Russia, Volgograd, and Georgia.

This is also the area where the Russians are currently developing heavy industry.

After hearing his words, Ivanka, though not entirely convinced, obediently agreed.

"Okay, I'll make arrangements right away."

Ivanka agreed.

Then I made a phone call.

First, they arranged the work here and Huang Qiujing's security, and then they confirmed the plane here.

Of course, no ticket is needed.

It's simply a matter of confirming the flight itinerary.

My flight is at 1:30 PM, and I arrive at my destination at 6:00 PM.

It was almost noon by then, and Yang Xiaole had lunch there while Ivanka finished making arrangements.

Then he took Ivanka and the other person to the airport.

……

At 6:30 p.m., the plane landed at Irkutsk airport.

After leaving, the two went straight to a nearby hotel.

"Go contact the Equipment Engineering Bureau here and make sure they agree to the cooperation with the mainland. Don't worry about the money."

On the way, Yang Xiaole had already told Ivanka about this.

Moreover, Ivanka's team had already been working hard to secure several key units and factories here.

Besides, the people who tackle this area don't actually need to spend much money.

There's a limit to how much money you can accept these days.

Ivanka readily agreed: "Great! I'll make the contact right now! It's perfect for a cocktail party tonight."

"Okay! You go ahead! I'll go check on the prison!"

After agreeing on the terms, Yang Xiaole disappeared from the spot.

……

A dozen minutes later, Yang Xiaole appeared in a single cell in the prison.

No wonder this guy could still contact people outside while in prison.

This treatment is already considered quite good.

The room was only a few square meters, and besides a wooden bed and bedding, there was nothing else inside.

Ivanov had just finished eating and was lying there reading the newspaper.

Suddenly, a flash of light appeared in front of me, and a figure appeared before me.

Even though Ivanov was used to all kinds of things and had experience in underground boxing and life-or-death battles, his heart skipped a beat at this moment.

Not afraid?
how is this possible.

He would pay attention to even the slightest movement inside the house.

How did he get in?
Yang Xiaole looked around before turning back to him calmly: "Ivanov!"

Ivanov looked at him, swallowed hard, and tried to relax.

After a moment's pause, he asked, "Who are you?"

"You don't need to know who I am! Or you can call me: Sir, Ivanov, do you want to get out of this prison?"

Yang Xiaole looked at him with a smile.

He didn't take his wariness to heart.

After saying that, he looked behind him and disappeared from the spot again.

He had just left when he heard footsteps at the gate, and a pair of large eyes peered in through the fence.

Seeing that Ivanov was alright, they left immediately.

"Whoosh!"

After the person left, Yang Xiaole naturally reappeared.

When Ivanov saw this scene, he felt his heart clench tightly.

god?
Is this a true god?
He used to be a staunch atheist, but at this moment, he felt his beliefs of many years crumbling.

"Ivanov! Can we talk now?"

Yang Xiaole walked over with a smile.

Place one hand on his shoulder.

Ivanov wanted to move, but in the end he didn't.

In a flash, the person vanished from the spot.

When Ivanov reappeared, he was in a warm place.

It felt like being in the mountains.

There were many weapons piled up in the distance.

A tiger suddenly lunged at him, startling him.

But the tiger didn't bite him; instead, it wagged its tail and rubbed against him with its big head, like a dog.

"Let's have some fun!"

Yang Xiaole said something, and the tiger obediently jumped away and disappeared into the woods.

"Sir! How may I help you?"

Ivanov looked at Yang Xiaole and finally lowered his head.

Yang Xiaole hummed in agreement, then waved his hand, and a long table appeared in front of him.

There were quite a few things displayed on it.

These are all local specialties.

"Ivanov, would you like to eat something first, then we can talk about what's next? I haven't eaten either."

I haven't had dinner yet.

As he spoke, he picked up a bottle of vodka from the table, opened it, and poured two glasses.

She gestured to him.

Then he ate there alone.

Ivanov watched him eat, hesitated for a moment, but then decided to put his mind at ease.

He picked up a large piece of meat from the table and started tearing into it.

Then the vodka in the glass went down into my stomach.

A feeling of satisfaction washed over me.

Although he lived alone in a room and the food was slightly better, it wasn't much better.

Yang Xiaole sat there, cutting a steak and eating it with a soft-boiled egg.

While Ivanov was eating, his eyes were fixed on him.

We had already eaten most of the food for dinner. We only ate a little more before feeling full.

He put down his things and asked in a deep voice, "Sir, do gods really exist in this world?"

Yang Xiaole thought for a moment and then smiled, "You can think of them as existing, but these gods are no longer in this world."

Ivanov was puzzled upon hearing this.

I understand some things, but I don't understand others.

He then paused for a moment and asked, "Sir, how may I help you?"

Yang Xiaole was very satisfied.

But thinking about it, it makes sense. Any normal person would feel awe when encountering such supernatural events.

"You don't need to do anything! Serve me, and I can guarantee you'll live a long time... longer than you can imagine!"

It didn't take long.

Because he didn't know either.

Upon hearing this, Ivanov's expression flashed with a hint of fanaticism.

He prostrated himself on the ground: "I, Ivanov, am loyal to my master, loving what he loves and hating what he hates. If my master fulfills his contract, treats me well because of my allegiance, and grants me what I deserve, then my words and actions will be in accordance with his will, without any deviation..."

They were taking an oath according to an ancient Western ceremony.

Yang Xiaole did not stop him, and only nodded gently after he finished taking the oath.

"Okay, I accept your oath!"

Then a bottle of potion appeared in his hand: "Drink this and it will keep you healthy and free from illness. Of course, it's only temporary. If you want to keep it in the future, you'll have to pay with your loyalty."

Upon seeing this, Ivanov quickly and respectfully accepted it.

Without thinking, I drank it down.

After eating, a very comfortable feeling appeared in my body.

After a while, he came to his senses and asked, "Master, is there anything I can do for you?"

"Just call me 'sir' from now on!"

"Okay, sir!"

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole said, "There are some things I need you to do. I won't interfere with your mafia affairs. I have other tasks for you. Do you need me to take you out?"

Ivanov thought for a moment and said, “Sir, no need! I need to leave here openly and honestly.”

He needs to leave here openly and honestly.

Otherwise, it will be inconvenient to do anything in the future.

Upon hearing this, Yang Xiaole thought for a moment and then said nothing: "Okay, I will have someone pull some strings to get you out! After you get out, you can have your own things to do."

He then recounted what had happened.

Of course, this is Ivanov's old profession: contacting local officials, or even more in-depth contact.

"Okay, sir!"

Ivanov agreed.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole then sent the other person back.

"Then you can stay here for now, and I'll have someone arrange things for you. I have other things to do, so I'll be leaving now."

After saying that, he disappeared from the spot.

Ivanov was left speechless.

……

Ivanov stood in the room in a daze for a long time, his gaze growing increasingly fervent as he thought about it.

Does God really exist in this world?
Yes, definitely.

If you do well, even if you can't become a god, just being able to live many more years is a gain.

He stood up and paced back and forth in the room.

……

Yang Xiaole didn't rush to leave, but watched for a while before quietly leaving.

When I returned to the hotel, Ivanka was already back there.

"gentlemen!"

Yang Xiaole hummed in agreement and asked, "How are things going here?"

Ivanka nodded slightly: "It's already being arranged, but it might take some time. I need to attend a cocktail party tonight, sir. Would you like to come?"

"I won't go, you can participate by yourself!"

Yang Xiaole refused, then said, "By the way, how long would it take to get Ivanov working?"

"This……"

Ivanka hesitated for a moment, then said, "If you're willing to spend $100,000, you should be able to get him released within a week."

"So long?"

"Pretty much, it won't be much faster, since it requires going through procedures."

"Then you go and do it, but be quick."

Yang Xiaole said something casually.

With someone like that around, his plans here will be much faster.

Judging from Ivanka's demeanor, they must have their own people in the courts here, otherwise they wouldn't have said that.

Seeing this, Ivanka agreed: "Okay, sir, I'll arrange it right away!"

That's how it was decided.

In the evening, Ivanka attended a cocktail party.

……

In a manor in Moscow, a group of people are having a party.

The group of people were all dressed smartly, looking like successful people.

"Oh! Damn it! These people didn't sell their foreign exchange; instead, they bought up large amounts of it at inflated prices."

One of the middle-aged men with a hooked nose said something with a smile.

It seems like he doesn't care much about what happened today.

He didn't care, but the others frowned and said:

“Mr. Vanta, the black market exchange rate has been driven up. If this cannot continue, we will need a large amount of more foreign exchange if we want to suppress the ruble on the black market!”

Their goal is to short sell!

Instead of doing more.

They spent a lot of money to acquire these rubles.

If they sell all the rubles they have at the current acquisition price, they can indeed make a small profit.

But if this continues, they will also need a large amount of US dollars to acquire rubles.

But this is not the outcome they wanted.

Vanta smiled nonchalantly: "It's only the first day, no need to rush!"

The others smiled upon hearing this.

Yes! There's really no rush.

Such financial arrangements require a significant amount of time, ranging from a few months to several years.

Temporary gains and losses are not important at all!
Vanta looked at the people in front of him.

He shook his head inwardly. These people were there to get a piece of the pie, and they would hesitate if there was any risk involved.

He remained calm and composed.

A moment later, someone came over and whispered something to him.

Instantly, his expression turned sour.

After everyone left, someone asked curiously, "Wanta, what happened?"

Upon hearing this, Vanta frowned and said, "The other party is buying foreign exchange at high prices, which has a significant stabilizing effect on the black market foreign exchange. The officials have shown them great goodwill..."

This place is full of financial experts.

Hearing this, he pondered for a moment.

Yes!

Losing a small amount of money to gain official support here seems like a pretty good deal.

Analyze the advantages and disadvantages.

Someone then said, "Wan Ta, this is only the first day. The other party probably won't pay such a high price to acquire it! Nobody wants to suffer a loss."

Upon hearing this, Wan Ta pondered for a moment.

He then frowned and said, "If the other party continues to buy at a high price, then the planned exchange rate adjustment next month may not be possible. We don't need to keep buying; we can keep the losses within a certain range by selling and buying simultaneously."

These words made everyone frown.

Yes!

They want to devalue the ruble, and if this continues, the exchange rate adjustment might really be put on hold.

Their funds belong to other people, and they have to pay interest when they use them.

The officials here in White Bear are quite happy to see these foreign-funded companies fighting each other.

Importantly, through special channels, they learned that the other party's investment was three times that of theirs.

For a moment, these people were unsure what the other party wanted to do!
After all, everyone's plans are different.

Some people prefer physical businesses, while others prefer to make money through financial means.

(End of this chapter)