Movie Variety Show: Starting from a New World

When Zhao Cheng led his men out of the airport, all he saw were confused crowds and excited opponents.

"Mr. Zhao, our people are here!" Wang Xianping looked around alertly and saw the receptionist.

This is an old Russian man. He is holding a sign with Zhao Cheng's pseudonym written on it.

Zhao Cheng walked up with a smile and spoke to the other party in fluent Russian.

"Mr. Zhao, welcome to Kyiv!" the visitor said with a smile.

"Halvis, your country has become quite chaotic!" Zhao Cheng sighed.

"Those damn opponents, they will regret it sooner or later!" said Halvis.

"Let's go. It's too conspicuous here. Let's settle down in our residence first!" Halvis looked around and said in a low voice.

"Let's go!" Zhao Cheng took the lead and followed Halvis out of the airport.

Wang Xianping and others followed Zhao Cheng with vigilance in their eyes. After leaving the airport, a group of people got into cars. Halvis drove Zhao Cheng and Wang Xianping himself, while the others sat in his subordinates' cars.

"Mr. Zhao, I really didn't expect that what you said would be proven right one day, although this evidence is a bit costly!" Halvis said to Zhao Cheng while driving.

"I told you at the beginning that your Xunzong's approach wouldn't work. Even when your Corn Emperor began to deny Stalin, your country had already begun to perish!" Zhao Cheng said casually, looking at the scenery outside the window.

"To be honest, although I don't have a very good impression of this country, because of its existence, it is very difficult for people like me who come from the bottom to move up, but when it really fell, I found that all this was destined! It is not something that can be changed by changing the model!" Although Halvis' tone was calm, his lonely expression betrayed him.

"But this is also an opportunity for you. If you can seize this opportunity, it is still possible to become the upper-class person you mentioned. Of course, you also know that this road is not smooth and you need some help!" Zhao Cheng said with a smile.

"Of course I know, so Mr. Zhao. I wonder how you plan to help me break my fate again this time?" Halvis asked with anticipation.

"It's not the right time yet. When the time comes, I will naturally tell you what to do!" said Zhao Cheng.

"Okay, Mr. Zhao, I'm always looking forward to your guidance!" Halvis replied respectfully.

Wang Xianping sat in the passenger seat, looking at the scene before him. It seemed a bit magical. Although he could understand Russian and carry out some simple daily communication, he felt that his foreign language skills were really too low when talking to Zhao Cheng.

Halvis arranged a manor for Zhao Cheng in the suburbs of Kiev, not too far from the airport, about ten kilometers away. This was also Zhao Cheng's special order.

After sending Zhao Cheng to the manor, Halvis's men walked into the villa carrying a large bag. After putting the bag on the coffee table, they saluted to Halvis and left the villa.

"Mr. Zhao, these are the self-defense weapons prepared for your bodyguards according to your instructions. You can rest here for one night. I will take you to see General Hatu tomorrow." Halvis said.

"No problem, you can go back first!" Zhao Cheng said with a smile. Wang Xianping was very tactful and sent Halvis out of the room.

After Halvis left, Zhao Cheng opened the pocket on the coffee table, which contained various pistols and bullets.

"Xiao Wang, call everyone in." Zhao Cheng said.

"Okay, Mr. Zhao!" Wang Xianping agreed and went out.

Zhao Cheng looked at the weapons on the table. There were small and compact Uzi submachine guns and matching bullets, as well as MP5 submachine guns and accessories. The pistols were basically Makarov pistols. However, these things were available in large quantities, making it very convenient to get them, and there were plenty of bullets.

Zhao Cheng took a look and found that they were all new guns with no signs of use. He nodded with satisfaction.

After Wang Xianping called everyone over, Zhao Cheng began to distribute weapons.

"Mr. Zhao, these guns are new. We need to try them out." Wang Xianping loaded the magazine into the pistol and said to Zhao Cheng.

"You can try it in the yard. There is no house within five kilometers around this manor, so you won't disturb others if you shoot." Zhao Cheng said with a smile.

Wang Xianping led his men out of the yard to test their guns, while Zhao Cheng began to examine the map of the Mao Bear hanging on the wall.

Zhao Cheng had two main goals this time. One was to get an aircraft carrier, and the other was to get the data and technology in those scientific research institutions.

The first target is to meet General Hatu, the deputy commander of the Black Sea Fleet, who is notoriously greedy. I hope this guy can agree to my plan.

The next morning, Zhao Cheng got up early, had a simple breakfast, and then went to General Hatu's manor under the personal welcome of Halevis. Of course, this manor was not in Kiev, but on the Black Sea coast, so they needed to drive there.

After nearly three hours of high-speed driving, Zhao Cheng finally arrived at General Hatu's manor.

"Haha, Mr. Zhao, welcome." Hatu smiled happily when he saw Zhao Cheng, as if he had seen the God of Wealth.

However, Zhao Cheng can indeed be called Hatu's God of Wealth, because this time Zhao Cheng came to give money to Hatu.

"General Hatu, nice to meet you!" Zhao Cheng also answered without hesitation.

After the group entered Hatu's manor, they exchanged a few polite words and then got straight to the point.

"Mr. Zhao, I know why you are here, and I can basically agree with your request, but I want to know what price you can offer!" As a greedy person, Hatu always cares about his own interests the most.

"If the general can make those big ships in the shipyard move and sail to the Thousand Buddha Kingdom smoothly, I am willing to give the general five million! Sword!" Zhao Cheng stretched out his right hand and gestured.

Hatu's eyes lit up. As for the Mingzhu merchant in front of him, Hatu could guess that there must be the shadow of the Hua family behind this guy.

But for Hatu now, who would care about Zhao Cheng's background? How long would he, the deputy commander of the Black Sea Fleet, retain his power? What if he lost his position in the new government? How would he live in the future?

So he was very tempted by the price Zhao Cheng offered. But the only problem now was how many of the big guys in the shipyard did this guy want to buy?

And there is one most important question, should we sell the big guy on the police slipway to the person in front of us?