Vladimi carefully looked at the young man in front of him, his height can only be regarded as ordinary among Westerners, but it is tall among Asians, in Vladimi's opinion, his appearance is not too handsome, but his body is full of oriental mystery and an indescribable temperament.

Ordinary people may not be able to distinguish this kind of thing, but Vlakimi knows that it is something that only people who are accustomed to giving orders and have experienced the baptism of war. And this person is different from ordinary people, his body is full of a leisurely but dangerous temperament, and two different things appear in a person's body at the same time, which makes this person seem full of an indescribable temperament.

"This is a powerful and dangerous fellow!" This was Flakimi's first impression of Yang Feng.

With this discovery, Vladimi immediately put away the original contempt in his heart, he took the lead in standing up and stretched out his right hand to Yang Feng, showing a smile: "Hello Mr. Yang, I'm Vladimi Rogov, you can call me Vlakimi like my friends." ”

"Hello Mr. Fladimi."

In the face of the kindness shown by the other party, Yang Feng naturally would not refuse, and stretched out his right hand to shake it with him, so the two big hands were held together.

"That's a lot of strength!"

This is Vladimi's first impression, he served in the former Soviet Vympel special forces in the early years, he believes in strength all his life, so his most direct impression of his business partner is to see if this person shakes hands strongly, if the handshake is soft then he will generally pass this person directly. But when he just shook hands with Yang Feng, the huge force coming from his hand made his palm hurt slightly, but he could feel that the other party was clearly just holding it casually, not deliberately forced, which was very scary.

"Vladimi, you speak Chinese very well, I rarely see a foreigner who speaks Chinese so fluently." Yang Feng gave him a thumbs up as he spoke.

In the face of Yang Feng's compliment, Vlakimi smiled happily. Of course, he is not a person who is too happy to find the north when others praise him, after all, it depends on who praises him, if a homeless man or a beggar on the street says this to him, he only thinks that the other party is farting, but if it is a strong man's praise, it is another matter.

Seeing Vladimi's smile, several bodyguards who had been standing next to him with their hands down showed surprise in their eyes, they had been with Fladimi for several years, but they knew very well the temper of their boss, this is a person with a high vision, it is not for nothing that people can get his praise, but it is very rare, this Chinese person can get the boss's praise as soon as they meet, which is rare.

"Mr. Yang, you are a powerful person, and I like to deal with powerful people because it makes me stronger." Flakimi stretched out his hand and motioned for Yang Feng to sit down, took out a box from the coffee table, opened it, and handed it to Yang Feng, "Mr. Yang, try my treasure, the best Cohiba cigars are the best of Cuban cigars, and I spent a lot of money to get them." ”

Yang Feng was not polite, reached out and took a cigar, put it under his nose and sniffed it, and said with a smile: "Then I have to try its taste, you must know that a year ago I was just a poor man who could only smoke a box of cheap cigarettes for a dollar, and there was no chance to taste such high-end goods as cigars, and after smoking this cigar today, I think I can also show off to my friends in the future." ”

"Haha...... Flakimi laughed out loud, "Yang...... I love your honesty, you're an interesting guy. ”

Vladimi admired Yang Feng even more, and the person who could tell his disgraceful things so frankly to a person he had just met was undoubtedly very strong in his heart, and he liked to deal with people who were strong in his heart.

Next, Vladimi gave Yang Feng a demonstration.

Watch as the flakimi preheats the cigar with a match, lights the match, waits until the match burns steadily, sets the flame to the cigar at 90 degrees, lights the cigar, makes the cigar turn slowly, and preheats the cigar first. Extinguish the flame when the match is 1/3 of the way through. Light a second match and continue to preheat until the third match is set to light the cigar, let it smolder for a while, and then use the cigar cutter to cut off the cap.

After Yang Feng lit a cigar according to the gourd painting scoop, he took a puff as Flakimi taught, and immediately spit out the cigarette that had been inhaled into his mouth, and then tasted the aroma left in his mouth, throat and even his nose after spitting it clean, and a faint and somewhat strange aroma poured into his nasal cavity.

This is a completely different experience from smoking cigarettes, after a few puffs in a row, Yang Feng immediately understood why Westerners are so fond of cigars as a luxury accessory, even former British Prime Minister Winston Churchill once said, "I drink and smoke, but I am 200% healthy." ”

A cigarette after drinking, race over the living immortals! This is how Westerners understand cigars, and many people even reach the point where they can skip eating, but they can't stop smoking cigars.

For men, alcohol and tobacco are the best catalysts for friendship. After a few puffs of cigars, the relationship between the two seems to have become quite familiar.

After a while, Yang Feng took out his box from under his feet, opened it and pushed it in front of Vladimi.

"Mr. Flakimi, I heard Mr. Gutenqing say that you are an arms dealer, and your favorite thing is antique arms. The first time we met, you asked me to smoke the best cigar, and I don't have anything good to give you, I hope you will enjoy it. ”

When the box was pushed in front of Fladimi, Flakimi's eyes straightened slightly. Then he took out the contents of the box, which was a flintlock pistol about 1.3 meters long, and the body of the gun was engraved with some intricate patterns, which looked both noble and full of classical flavor.

"This ...... This is a seventeenth-century French flintlock pistol, or a high-end product made by Liscieu for officers, and it is in perfect condition, you see...... It also has the manufacturer's signature on it. To my beloved friend Sith Ely, your most sincere friend Messiali, one of the few female gunsmiths in the world! God, I can guarantee that there are less than five such things in the world, Yang ...... Are you sure you want to give it to me? ”

"Of course, otherwise why would I have to work so hard to bring it to Ukraine." Yang Feng shrugged his shoulders.

"It's so beautiful."

It took a long time for Vladimi to reluctantly withdraw his gaze from the flintlock pistol.

He stared at Yang Feng for a while before he said, "Yang ...... I know that you were introduced by Mr. Gu, anyway, whatever you want, as long as I have it, you can put it forward, including those treasures of mine. ”

If ordinary Kyivians heard that Ukraine's largest arms dealer had made such a promise to be euthanized, Yang Feng smiled bitterly: "Vladimi, don't hide it." Originally, I wanted to see you to see if I could buy a batch of arms, but when I got here, I realized that I was wrong, even if I could buy arms from you, I couldn't get them back. ”

"Get it back, do you mean Huaxia?" Vladimi's eyes widened, "Dear Yang, if it is anywhere else, even if it is Britain or the United States, I have a way, but if it is Huaxia, I have no way, your motherland is the most strictly investigated place in the world, it is impossible to transport a large number of arms to the past, even if it can be transported, the price is too great, so big that I can't afford it." ”

"Forget it then." Yang Feng, who had already prepared for this, could only shake his head helplessly.

Seeing Yang Feng's disappointed look, Vladimi could only say that he couldn't do anything, he thought about it, maybe he felt that he couldn't go, he reached out and took out a pistol from the drawer next to him and threw it to Yang Feng grinning, "This is my personal collection, Browning M1911A1 pistol, powerful, I guarantee that there will be no scene of being alive after being shot." ”

Yang Feng took the pistol and looked at it carefully, this was a heavy guy, the swarthy muzzle seemed to tell its power.

After looking at it with some affection for a while, Yang Feng returned the pistol to Vladimi with a wry smile, "Thank you for your kindness, but if I bring this guy, I won't even be able to get on the plane, let alone stay at home." ”

"Hahaha......"

Vladimi grinned, "Dear Yang, you're underestimating me too much. I really can't get through those big guys, but if I couldn't get through this little one for you, I should have retired a long time ago. Don't worry, you'll write me an address later, and you'll receive a gift when you return home in a few days. ”

"Thank you then." The love for weapons is hidden in every man's genes, and Yang Feng is no exception.

After talking about business, Yang Feng was about to get up and say goodbye, but was forcibly stopped by Flakimi. Perhaps it was because he felt a little guilty that Yang Feng had brought such a valuable gift to him, but he couldn't help him, Vlakimi not only left Yang Feng for lunch, but also called four Ukrainian beauties to accompany him, so that Yang Feng could have a good taste of the exotic golden silk cat.

It wasn't until the afternoon of the same day that Yang Feng stepped on the plane back to China, although the plan to buy arms and go to the Ming Dynasty to open a golden finger was ruined, but Yang Feng was not too annoyed.

After all, there are some things that can't be forced, just take a trip abroad, and it is worth the trip to meet friends like Vladimi, not to mention tasting the taste of Ukrainian beauties, thinking of this, Yang Feng couldn't help licking his lips, compared to the domestic beauties, these golden cats have a special taste, in order to settle the three Persian cats, it took more than two hours, when he thought of his expression when he came out, Vladimi looked at himself like a monster, and he felt secretly refreshed in his heart.

When Yang Feng returned to Nanjing, it was already the beginning of the lanterns, and Yang Feng, who got off the plane, stood at the exit of the airport and was a little unsure where to go. originally wanted to go to Xu Ziqing, but unfortunately, Xu Ziqing was on a business trip today, and Yang Feng didn't know where to go for a while.

Just when Yang Feng was a little hesitant, a horn sounded behind him, and then a snow-white light shone in front of him......