Late November 1990, living room of a villa on the island in the lake at Harbin Institute of Technology, Weizigou Campus.

Wang Duoyu's family was having dinner when, halfway through, Wang Duoyu suddenly mentioned that he would be accompanying his third son to Beijing for a medical check-up at the end of the month, and that he would also be going to Beijing on a business trip.

Wang Yifei immediately became excited.

"Dad, how long are you going to stay in the capital?"

Not only was Wang Yifei very happy, but even the third brother, Wang Junkang, was extremely excited.

Kids really love things like this.

"I'm not sure. I'll be staying for at least half a month, and at most a month."

After a pause, Wang Duoyu smiled and said:
"You're asking such detailed questions, do you have some kind of plan?"

"No, Dad, I just wanted to ask."

"Is there a secret? And a secret that you can't tell Dad, right?"

Wang Yifei's eyes widened immediately. "Dad, how did you know?"

"Really? What's the secret?"

"Don't tell you."

"why?"

"Because if I told my dad, it wouldn't be a secret anymore."

The little one is quite clever. Wang Duoyu smiled and stopped teasing her.

At that moment, a news report on the television screen caught Wang Duoyu's attention.

Two days ago, Margaret Thatcher actually resigned from her post.

John Major has been appointed as the new head of the department.

Wang Duoyu only learned about what happened in Europe today.

This shows that history has not been changed and remains the same as before.

In fact, Wang Duoyu, this catfish, had a negligible impact on Great Britain.

In other words, the emergence of companies like the Lord of the Rings Bank in London had, frankly, a very small impact on London itself.

Besides, although Margaret Thatcher was forced to resign, it was because she herself had caused too much trouble.

Not only did he fall down, but he also opposed things like European integration.

In short, it's not that she can't see the current trend; it's just that it's due to the deals she's made with people behind the scenes.

In the world of martial arts, one is often not in control of one's own destiny.

Besides this news, Wang Duoyu also noticed that the Shanghai Stock Exchange had been established.

This is a good thing.

Big A has emerged.

"I got tricked so many times in my past life, haha, I won't trick you guys in this one."

Wang Duoyu immediately laughed.

In his previous life, he had tried his hand at stock trading in the A-share market, but he had already lost a lot of money.

If he hadn't taken on a project later, instead of cutting his losses and leaving the market, he would have actually made a profit because the stock price rebounded after he disappeared for three months.

Even so, he dared not continue to roam freely in the A-share market.

Withdraw the money and leave, register an account, and disappear from the online world.

He remembers that many people believed in the saying: "Always be fully invested, always be moved to tears."

How could a group of leeks not be moved to tears?

Wang Duoyu, even if he doesn't become a stock market manipulator, is at least on a different level in this life, so of course he won't go back to playing the stock market.

If he's going to play the game, he'll play in international markets, such as the stock markets in New York, Tokyo, and London.

However, given his current time, it's highly likely that he will find it difficult to experience it personally again.

The longer it goes on, the less likely he is to leave the country.

However, the specifics will depend on the situation, and his superiors will inform him about whether or not he should go abroad.

Before they knew it, it was the end of November. Except for their two children, Wang Junhong and Wang Junan, who needed to go to school, the rest of Wang Duoyu's family went to Beijing.

Wang Junkang came to Peking Union Medical College Hospital again for a check-up.

Then they discovered something unpleasant: sure enough, the cancer cells had recurred.

If that's the case, then the surgery will need to be repeated.

Fortunately, there weren't many cancer cells; there were only a few scattered ones.

After listening to the doctor's words, Wang Duoyu sighed helplessly.

Cancer cells are really troublesome.

Therefore, his newly established Miaochun Medical Group must make its efforts as soon as possible.

"Hmm, it seems we need to urge Bao Yin and the others to complete the acquisition of Varian Medical Systems as soon as possible."

If the acquisition is not completed as soon as possible, it will be very detrimental to Wang Duoyu's future plans.

He didn't want his child to have to go to the hospital for checkups so often.

Cancer is a disease that should be curable; it's not that once it's discovered, one can only wait to die.

Furthermore, the treatment costs for such serious illnesses should not be so high.

Being poor cares themselves, being wealthy cares the world.

Although Wang Duoyu himself is not a perfect person, he has his own pursuits.

"Duoyu, do you think our third brother might..."

After Wang Junkang was taken into the operating room, Liu Xiaoli, her eyes red, stood beside Wang Duoyu and choked up.

As soon as she spoke, Wang Yifei, who was not far away, burst into tears.

"Mommy, sob, I feel so bad."

As soon as the little one cried, Liu Xiaoli couldn't stop her tears from flowing.

The two sisters, Li Shumin and Lu Yuexin, also came over, tears streaming down their faces, sobbing uncontrollably.

Wang Duoyu: “.”

They must think he's in a bad mood already, so they're all trying to give him something to do, right?

To be honest, how could he not know about the third brother's situation?

He has already taken action, but matters of birth, aging, sickness, and death are not up to him; only God can decide.

"Alright, stop crying. It won't look good if the third brother comes out and sees you like this."

After offering a few words of comfort to Liu Xiaoli and the others, Wang Duoyu tried his best to say nice things to Liu Xiaoli and coax them.

After a while, they finally calmed down.

Because of the presence of cancer cells, although not many, Wang Junkang still had to stay in the hospital after the surgery.

That's great, everyone can stay in the capital now.

December has arrived in the blink of an eye. Inside a courtyard on Wenjin Street in Beijing.

Zeng Zhaoshun sat with another leader, Mei Zhigui, while Wang Duoyu and Liu Deben sat opposite them.

Mei Zhigui meant that he hoped Harbin Institute of Technology could get Huajiang Power Company to provide their power supply bureau with free electricity for ten years as compensation.

Liu Deben and Wang Duoyu were both speechless. Did Harbin Institute of Technology lack the money for electricity bills for the next ten years?
How funny!

Originally, Wang Duoyu was unwilling to meet with Mei Zhigui. If Zeng Zhaoshun hadn't called, he would still be discussing things with Zhang Jieqian and the others.

"Sir, please don't say that again. Huajiang Power Company will not be transferred."

After a pause, Wang Duoyu continued:

"Furthermore, even if you take over Huajiang Power Company, Want Want Group will establish a similar company, and you still won't be able to compete with us."

Upon hearing this, Mei Zhigui was amused:

"Professor Wang, are you so confident that our power supply bureau is inferior to your Want Want Group?"

"Boss, this isn't confidence, it's capability, it's the truth."

Wang Duoyu said:

"I believe the leaders of Huajiang Power Company should be aware of the salaries of their employees, right?"

"If our Want Want Group gets involved, hehe, we'll double the wages. I refuse to believe that Huajiang Power Company won't become an empty shell then."

Zeng Zhaoshun and Mei Zhigui both said: "."

To be honest, everyone knows that Want Want Group is rich.

But I didn't expect him to be so extravagant.

So if they want to take Huajiang Power Company away from Harbin Institute of Technology, they really need to spend some money. Otherwise, they won't be able to take the company away, and they'll offend Wang Duoyu and his group.

After some discussion, Harbin Institute of Technology managed to get 500 technician positions back from Mei Zhigui.

Of course, there's also the agreement for free electricity for thirty years.

The time limit was a bit too long, which made Mei Zhigui hesitant to sign it, and Liu Deben and the others didn't want to create a problem for those who came after them.

Ultimately, it can only be converted into money, which is beneficial to both parties.

After all, thirty years is a long time; many things may happen in that time.

Therefore, the best solution is still to choose money, which is simpler.

After discussing this matter, Wang Duoyu left the meeting room.

He doesn't have that much time to talk to them about these trivial things.

However, Harbin Institute of Technology is indeed growing too large and needs to be properly managed.

Of course, this is a matter for Liu Deben and Lü Gongliang. Wang Duoyu's status at Harbin Institute of Technology is merely that of a professor, more of a spiritual icon than someone who holds real power.

If Liu Deben and his group are difficult to manage, then let the higher-ups help.

No. 87, Zhongguancun West Street.

Wang Duoyu and the others at home are having dinner. After they finish eating, they will take Wang Junkang back to Xiehe Hospital.

The television news reported on another incident.

While Wang Duoyu and his friends were watching the news, Bailey, Polly, and Sower were also watching TV.

"Our country has finally been united again."

"However, it was the west that won, not our hometown."

For people like Barry, they actually hoped that their hometown would win the election.

Unfortunately, things didn't go as planned.

In that case, we'll just have to stay in Wolfsburg.

After all, the situation is now quite clear: their entire country will operate under the current system.

Going back to my hometown, I might not have such a good opportunity.

It's better to stay in Wolfsburg. For ordinary people like them, having a job and having their families around is the most important thing.

Everything else is trivial and none of their business.

In early December, Berlin was blanketed in snow—a heavy snowfall.

It seems like a good omen of a bountiful harvest thanks to the timely snowfall.

However, these people don't really believe in these things; they believe more in the so-called God.

In Moscow, it has been snowing for half a month, and many places, including the streets, are covered in heavy snow, making it difficult to go out.

As a replacement for Martinez, the person in charge who went to Moscow, Picrovin, had been holed up in his hotel for three days.

"It's still snowing heavily outside, making our upcoming work very difficult."

Piklauven was a little worried, but more than that, he was at a loss as to what to do next.

Judging from the current situation.

The best approach right now is to take the initiative.

But it doesn't seem to be that easy.

Sigh, this is difficult.

Ever since he was tricked by Martinez last time, Andrei Mogolov vowed to get his revenge no matter what.

So recently, he's been double-crossing others.

Several businessmen from Tokyo have already been swindled out of at least $300 million.

These Japanese businessmen, who wanted to take advantage of the situation, attempted to smuggle high-end equipment from Moscow, but unfortunately, they encountered the ruthless Andrei Mogolov.

So their ultimate fate was to return to their graves in Moscow, where they would be covered by snow.

"Fuck, it's a good thing Martinez ran fast, otherwise, hmph."

Andrei Mogolov snorted coldly, having once again ruined a speculator from the Korean Peninsula, before turning and leaving.

He was very good at disguising himself, so he was always able to escape unscathed from each double-cross.

After he left, a miniature drone took off from the factory ceiling and left.

Two kilometers away, there is an underground cave covered with dry grass and snow, which is the most natural cover.

"Hey, this drone is awesome."

The two investigators exchanged a glance and both smiled.

They have gathered detailed information and figured out just how greedy Andreimogorov really is.

To be able to double-cross someone to this extent, he is indeed a formidable figure.

If Andrei Mogolov hadn't been so greedy, perhaps the higher-ups wouldn't have targeted him.

The drone they used is the latest product from the Magic Research Institute.

The battery used in the product comes from Diaopai Company and is said to be a laboratory product that has not been released to the market.

It's a battery the size of a fingernail, but with a considerable capacity.

It can not only transmit image data in real time, but also fly continuously for nearly 30 kilometers.

This is truly cutting-edge technology.

The camera technology is also incredibly impressive, considering how small the entire camera is.

The entire drone is about the size of a dragonfly, only a bit thicker.

A flight range of 30 kilometers is already quite impressive for this drone.

Such a small drone also needs to be equipped with battery modules, signal transmission modules, remote control modules, camera modules, data storage modules, etc.

Every single component is indispensable.

Most importantly, the noise level is below 25 decibels.

A normal person's voice is about 30 decibels, while a whisper is about 20 decibels.

Therefore, the noise level of this drone is between that of a whisper and a normal conversation.

At a slightly greater distance, such noise is completely ignored.

"Wait a moment!"

Suddenly, the drone in flight hovered in mid-air.

As the camera panned, the two investigators realized that there were two more special agents lying in ambush a kilometer away from them.

If a drone hadn't happened to be scanning the area, we wouldn't have discovered it at all.

"Looks like someone's trying to be the mantis stalking the cicada."

The two investigators then reported the information to Picrovin.

Picroven quickly informed Lee Efra, leaving the decision of what to do next.

Lee Efra didn't waste much time and immediately held a meeting with Wang Jianchao, Zheng Baoyin, O'Brien, and others to discuss how to allocate the tasks for this mission.

After all, these people also had subordinates going to Moscow.

The Martinez incident also led them to set their sights on Andrei Mogolov, because that man was so greedy.
This guy is so fond of double-crossing, so he must have amassed a lot of wealth, right?

"Shall we begin closing in now?"

Wang Jianchao suggested.

Andrei Mogolov had been double-crossed so many times, and he was originally a Moscow nobleman.

In that case, they must have a lot of funds on hand.

If he's that rich, then making him give back some of it wouldn't be unreasonable, would it?

"I agree!"

O'Brien nodded and said:
"By the way, how about we make a bet to see who guesses the number more accurately? We'll use this guy's net worth as the basis, excluding gold, jewelry, and antiques, and only calculating the cash he holds, including cash in the bank."

"Whoever guesses most accurately will get an extra million dollars, how about it?"

Everyone became interested upon hearing O'Brien's suggestion.

They were just gambling for fun.

One million US dollars may seem like a lot, but in reality, it's just a small amount of money for people like Wang Jianchao.

Because the current senior executives are all worth more than $500 million.

So one million US dollars is really not much.

Furthermore, given the amount of cash Andrei Mogolov holds, guessing correctly would be quite difficult.

After some casual conversation, the group quickly approved the operation to apprehend Andreimogorov.

They then reported the matter to Wang Duoyu.

At this time, Wang Duoyu, who was in Beijing, was busy with the preparations for one of the projects of the Nantianmen Plan and did not notice this briefing.

As Want Want Group grew larger and larger, Wang Duoyu had already formed a management team with people like O'Brien, Zheng Baoyin, and Wang Jianchao, giving them the power to discuss important matters on their own.

However, when it comes to major decisions, it is still necessary to have Wang Duoyu review them.

Therefore, at least twenty briefings are generated every day.

Giving these briefings to Wang Duoyu wouldn't take up much of his time or energy.

He probably finished reading it in the time it takes to eat a meal.

Each briefing concerns the relevant work and decisions of the Want Want Group, which is also one of the ways Wang Duoyu understands his companies.

In addition, he would periodically review the financial statements. These were not the kind of statements published by listed companies, but rather more detailed statements, or even the original versions.

After finishing his day's work, Wang Duoyu returned to No. 87, Zhongguancun West Street.

He and Liu Xiaoli have been staying here recently.

The third son, Wang Junkang, would occasionally be brought back, for example, for lunch and dinner, and they would usually eat at home.

However, he will still spend the night at the hospital.

Anyway, with four nurses working in shifts to help take care of her, nothing serious will happen.

Upon arriving home, Wang Yifei, who was playing inside, immediately pounced on him.

"father!"

She wanted her father to hold her, but he blocked her with one hand.

"I haven't changed my clothes yet, don't rush me."

He just came back from outside, and his coat was quite cold.

The room has heating and air conditioning, and the temperature is around 26 degrees Celsius, so it's very warm.

Therefore, Wang Yifei and the other children were all wearing short sleeves.

Therefore, Wang Duoyu didn't want to hold the child at this time, otherwise the child would easily catch a cold, or even get a fever.

Upon hearing this, the little guy pouted, his face full of displeasure.

The little one only started giggling when her father took off his coat and hugged her.

"Did you make your mother angry today?"

"no!"

Wang Yifei shouted:

"Dad, I want to make fried rice with eggs. Do you know how to make it?"

"You're craving something again. Even if you want to eat it, it's definitely not possible today, it's too late. I'll make you fried rice with eggs tomorrow."

After playing with the little ones for a while, Wang Duoyu returned to his study and began his work for the day.

This courtyard house is also Wang Duoyu's home, and a study is a standard feature.

However, the study room in the courtyard is naturally far inferior to the study room in the Weizigou campus.

Even so, computers and network cables will not be lacking.

Therefore, even in the capital, he could keep up with the outside world at any time.

Soon, he saw the briefing sent back from the United States and learned about the relevant situation.

Upon learning that the target was Andrei Mogolov, a Moscow nobleman, Wang Duoyu immediately smiled.

The Moscow aristocracy began in the 1960s; this group of people are like vampires clinging to Moscow.

It's much scarier than leeches or anything like that.

No amount of terminology can adequately describe this group of people.

Because the harm caused by these Moscow nobles was indeed very great.

More than 200,000 Moscow nobles formed interest groups.

Behind them are their families, numbering at least a million.

When these people united, even Gorbachev was intimidated and constantly compromised.

Otherwise, given Gorbachev's methods, things wouldn't have come to this.

So, that amazing guy named Brezhnev...

He is the real sinner.

"Heh, such a fat leech-like vampire should be put to death by me!"

Wang Duoyu sneered and then approved Wang Jianchao and his team's action plan.

The next morning, Wang Duoyu mentioned to Liu Xiaoli that the little guy wanted to eat fried rice with eggs.

"After you have breakfast, you can boil the rice in water until it's about 80% cooked, then steam it until it's fully cooked. After that, let it cool, and when you stir-fry it tonight, each grain will be separate."

The rice for fried rice definitely cannot be pre-cooked; otherwise, when frying it, it won't be able to achieve the same distinct grains of rice as in restaurants.

The only way is to boil it first, and then steam it until cooked.

Rice prepared in this way is the raw material for fried rice.

The rice we eat here is completely different from the rice they eat in India.

In India, rice is typically served with each grain separate, so that it's easier for them to eat with their hands.

The rice varieties in Xinjiang are also like this, and they are indeed quite different from the rice varieties in the inland areas.

Liu Xiaoli nodded, indicating that she understood.

She was already a bit bored, and since the little guy wanted to eat fried rice with eggs, she decided to prepare it.

When Wang Duoyu arrived at a large compound on Wenjin Street, Kong Xiangyan and the others had already arrived.

Another day at work. The engine project for the Ginkgo Leaf Triple-Engine Fighter can finally be launched.

Funding is not the problem; the key issues are equipment and personnel.

Otherwise, it wouldn't have taken so long to prepare.

There is still a significant shortage of aviation talent in China.

Although Alexandrov and the other talented people from Moscow are top-notch, Wang Duoyu certainly wouldn't dare to use them easily.

At worst, they'll be allowed to complete the improvement and development of the S27 fighter jet and the Il-86 passenger plane.

We will then consider whether to include them in the research and development project of domestically produced passenger aircraft.

At this time, domestic research and development projects included the Mach 5 fighter jet, the J-10 fighter jet, and the Y-10 transport aircraft, while Wang Duoyu's side had already established projects such as the magnetic plasma engine.

In addition, Shenyang Aircraft Corporation and Chengdu Aircraft Corporation, the two major aviation bases, also have their own production and research and development tasks.

This has led to a severe shortage of aviation talent in China.

"Old Zhang, Old Kong, then this project is entrusted to you two. I hope it goes smoothly for you."

Inside the office, Wang Duoyu spoke seriously with Kong Xiangyan and Zhang Jieqian.

Both of them nodded very seriously.

The Ginkgo Leaf Tri-Engine Fighter Engine Project is not a simple project.

They also need to communicate with Wang Duoyu frequently, because they all know that Wang Duoyu's abilities in aero-engines, whether in design or other aspects, are among the top talents.

Given Wang Duoyu's mathematical abilities, he is undoubtedly a top-tier talent.

After finalizing the matter, Wang Duoyu felt much more relaxed.

However, the Nantianmen Project still has many components that are still in preparation, so he still has a lot of work to do.

However, some projects do not require that much preparation time, while others need to wait a little longer.

The lack of talent is unavoidable, and keeping secrets is the top priority.

Before Wang Duoyu knew it, evening had arrived. When he returned, Liu Xiaoli was already making fried rice with eggs.

Lu Yuexin, Wang Yifei, Li Shumin and the other children were already wandering around the kitchen.

The aroma of the food was already quite strong. When Wang Duoyu came in, he smelled it and happily came over to take a look.

The next moment, Wang Yifei, who was playing with the egg, accidentally dropped it on the ground.

"Sissi, what should we do now?"

Neither Wang Duoyu nor Liu Xiaoli scolded her. The couple, both in stable condition, simply watched as the little one handled the situation herself.

The little kid first apologized to his parents, then ran to get a broom and started cleaning up the mess.

The eggs were broken all over the floor, with eggshells, yolks, and egg whites scattered everywhere.

The little guy immediately showed great disgust when it was time to sweep with a broom.

"Dad will teach you how to handle this."

Wang Duoyu, who was standing to the side, did not do it himself, but stood by and gave instructions, letting the little guy handle it himself.

Developing children's hands-on skills should start from a young age.

It's definitely not something you can say you'll nurture a child when they grow up.

of course not!

At this time, Wang Yifei was already over three years old and had enough self-care ability to handle things on her own.

When she was two years old, Wang Duoyu and Liu Xiaoli tried their best to let her eat by herself. Even if she made a mess of rice while eating, the couple would not say anything.

Anyway, she'll handle it herself.

From Wang Junhong to Wang Yifei now, all four children in the family have gone through this process.

Emotional stability is very important, especially for adults, which is crucial for children.

Just like when Wang Yifei threw the egg on the floor, if Wang Duoyu or Liu Xiaoli yelled at the child at that moment, it would only make the child cry and hurt the child's young heart, without doing anything else.

And adults themselves will get angry because of this.

There is absolutely no need for that.

If the child is being naughty and misbehaving, and you've told them many times but they still don't remember and keep causing trouble, then you should say it again.

The little guy finished taking care of it in no time.

Wang Duoyu then said:
"Hey, Sisi, remember this from now on: eggs are very fragile, so you'd better not play with them carelessly. Otherwise, if they break, like what happened just now, it will be very difficult to clean them up."

The little girl nodded repeatedly, then indicated that she understood and wouldn't do it again.

By this time, Liu Xiaoli had already prepared the meal.

Dinner was fried rice with egg and a soup.

This combination may seem simple, but it is actually very nutritious and doesn't taste bad.

The egg fried rice is perfectly separated, with a golden color, and contains some meat chunks, diced carrots, scallions, and other ingredients.

It looks very appetizing.

After taking a bite of the fried rice, Wang Yifei immediately gave a thumbs up:
"Mom, your fried rice is so delicious! I'm going to eat two big bowls today. I declare this my favorite food. Mom, can I have fried rice again tomorrow?"

Li Rongrong and the other children also expressed their praise, and Wang Duoyu gave a thumbs up, saying:
"Xiaoli, I have to praise you. This fried rice is absolutely the best I've ever had."

Liu Xiaoli immediately smiled:
"You're only just realizing this?"

But soon, she frowned again because Wang Junhong suddenly said, "Dad, I remember Mom used to make fried rice with eggs. Was it not good before?"

It's the weekend, and Wang Junhong, Li Rongrong, Lu Yuening, and Wang Junan have all come from Harbin.

Therefore, Wang Junhong's words immediately made Liu Xiaoli look at Wang Duoyu with suspicion.

The latter glared at the boss:

"So much delicious food can't shut you up, huh? Hurry up and eat!"

"Xiaoli, don't listen to the boss's nonsense."

Wang Duoyu treats Wang Junhong as a friend and rarely interferes with the boy's decisions.

Besides, ever since the little guy went to learn how to fly an airplane, Wang Duoyu has adopted a hands-off approach to raising the child.

It's not that he completely ignores them; he just guides the children in the right direction so they don't stray from it.

In other aspects, he really rarely interfered; he mostly just chatted with the children casually, like friends.

"You"

Liu Xiaoli glared at Wang Duoyu:

"You're just self-praising your own wares. The only difference between this fried rice and the previous ones is the rice itself. I just followed your method."

"So you're just praising yourself."

Sisi suddenly asked at this moment:
"Mom, what does 'Grandma Huang selling melons' mean? Are the melons Grandma Huang sells delicious?"

After Wang Yifei's interruption, Liu Xiaoli stopped talking.

At that moment, a news report on television caught Wang Duoyu's attention.

The first assembly line built by China's Shaanxi Aircraft Manufacturing Company, with an annual production capacity of 10,000 mini-cars, has passed national inspection.

To be honest, Wang Duoyu didn't quite understand why there was such a company in Shaanxi.

Moreover, this company doesn't manufacture airplanes; instead, it produces mini-cars.

That's such a waste of time and energy!

To be honest, Wang Duoyu didn't even know how to complain anymore.

In Moscow, Pikravin sat with a few others, discussing how to lure Andrei Mogorov into a trap.
And how to obtain the money that Andrei Mogorov hid at the lowest possible cost.

"The boss above has given me orders. The mission is important, but minimizing casualties is even more important."

Piklaus, who was sitting in his chair, suddenly leaned forward, his expression becoming even more serious and earnest, and his tone lowered:
"So everyone, we need to develop a plan and then report it to our boss."

"This matter is important, yet not so important, because we still need to continue acquiring a lot of equipment from Moscow here."

It is well known that Moscow has a great deal of wealth.

The current situation is very clear to everyone.

Therefore, at this point in time, if more deals can be completed with Moscow, lock in deals in advance, or even empty out those supplies and weapons and resell them, that would be a huge fortune.

Faced with such temptation, no one can resist.

But because of this, many people will take the risk.

Therefore, leaks are a very likely occurrence.

Otherwise, so many of the eighteen "Arhats" arranged by Want Want Group wouldn't have collapsed.

Only Martinez was able to leave smoothly ahead of time; the others could only endure it slowly.

"My suggestion is the same as before: arrange for someone to conduct the transaction with the other party, and then choose a location to ambush them in advance."

"What should we do with that money? What if they deposit it all into a bank account and we don't have the password?"

It is 1990 now, not 1890.

Even many banks in Moscow are already using computers for their operations.

Passwords are already common practice in many banks in China.

The era of being able to withdraw money without a password is long gone.

Some high-end bank lockers even require not only passwords but also fingerprints.

After all, banks aren't just sitting idly by. If someone were to impersonate the account holder and easily steal the money stored in the bank, it would be disastrous.

If the homeowner finds out later, there will be a lot of trouble afterwards.

Even during World War II, many spies possessed extraordinary disguise abilities.

Not to mention fifty years later, if the amount is too large, criminals will definitely take the risk.

Many movies nowadays depict how to rob banks and how to carry out robberies, using very advanced techniques.

Banks aren't stupid!
Nature will provide comprehensive protection.

"I think we should send someone to find out about Andrei Mogolov's finances and make all the necessary preparations before taking any action."

Another person suggested the same thing.

After much discussion, Piklauven and his team finally came up with a feasible plan.

The plan was then submitted to Wang Jianchao and his team, and half a day later, Zheng Baoyin and his team approved it.

So the plan was put into action.

To be honest, it's relatively easy to figure out Andrei Mogolov's finances.

In less than half a month, we have basically figured everything out.

This man was merely a Moscow nobleman, but he owned more than ten mansions in Moscow, including a secret castle villa on the outskirts of Moscow.

They are so extravagant that they keep Siberian tigers and polar bears at home.

It's absolutely astonishing.

Moreover, he had seven wives, just as impressive as Wei Xiaobao, and more than twenty children.

With a large family, Andrei Mogolov also placed great importance on making money.

This is probably one of the reasons why he likes to double-cross others; after all, supporting such a large family requires some windfall gains.

"It has now been basically determined that Andrei Mogolov had at least five hundred million US dollars in cash, gold, and other valuables hidden in his home."

In an office in a house on the outskirts of Moscow, Piklauven solemnly said:

"We found one place that Andrei Mogolov didn't frequent, but there were twelve security personnel there."

"After investigation, we discovered that this was one of his vaults for stolen funds."

"This man is extremely arrogant and doesn't trust anyone, not even his wife and mistress."

Picrovin was unable to ascertain the exact amount of money Andrei Mogolov possessed.

However, based on the information currently available, one thing is certain: Andrei Mogolov did not like to keep his money in banks.

Furthermore, this guy has a great fondness for gold, US dollars, antiques, etc., and is a loyal cash hog.

His past experiences must have made him realize that it's better to keep his money in his own vault than in a bank.

You can withdraw money whenever you need it, which makes things much simpler.

On the contrary, keeping it in a bank would be very troublesome and would make it easy for others to follow and target it.

"In that case, let's set a trap and eliminate this person."

Across from Piklauven, Caltim immediately spoke menacingly.

Everyone agreed with Caltim's proposal.

Andrei Mogolov's life was so carefree that Kaltim and the others were extremely envious.

Therefore, even Picrovin was somewhat impatient.

"Okay, I'll report this to the boss. Once the boss agrees, we'll begin the mission."

Caltim suddenly said, "How about we execute it first?"

Picroven frowned and retorted:
"Karl, do you want to die? You know very well our Want Want Group's internal rules."

An order is an order, and a rule is a rule.

It's not a particularly urgent matter, so why didn't you report to your superiors and instead acted on your own?

"Pique, you've probably never heard the Chinese saying: 'A general in the field may disobey the emperor's orders,' right?" (End of Chapter)

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