Reborn Russia As An Oligarch

The day after Wang Ye left Kifu, Yanukovych and Yulia publicly announced their intention to join forces in the election.

After the news came out, it caused a sensation all over the country!

Because this situation has never happened before. How can two people "form a team" to run for election? Then if they win, who will be the leader and who will be the auxiliary?

This question was quickly answered because the new campaign team formed by the two was dominated by Yanukovych.

It was even directly announced to the outside world that once he wins the election, Yanukovych will be the president and Yulia will be the president!

Well, there hasn't been a formal election yet, the positions have been decided directly.

This is equivalent to selecting candidates for two positions at once...

The competitor Priority Department naturally learned the news immediately, and this incident was also a big surprise for them.

Because based on the advice of the advisory team, the Priority Department plans to communicate with Yulia and bring her into their "camp"!

As a result, Yanukovych got the upper hand, which caught the priority team a little off guard. They immediately held an emergency meeting to discuss how to deal with this new challenge.

"What happened? Why did Yulia suddenly join forces with Yanukovych? Didn't Yanukovych look down on Yulia in the past? In several TV interviews, he made rude remarks to Yulia. I think she is just a vase and she doesn’t understand politics at all.” Xi Ke asked depressedly with a gloomy face.

In the conference room, apart from his two trusted assistants, there were members of the advisory team.

An assistant quickly answered: "According to my investigation, there was indeed no warning before this incident happened. Just a few days ago, the relationship between the two of them was still hostile, and Yulia also criticized her on different occasions. Yanukovych’s campaign philosophy was that he was no longer adapted to this era! Who knew, the two would collude together a few days later.”

The Priority Section turned its attention to members of the advisory team and wanted to hear their opinions.

The leader of the consulting team is called Mike. He is an authentic old American, a top student at Yale Law School, with double doctorate degrees in law and media, and an absolute elite.

He was also in charge of the team that came to assist the Priority Section election this time.

Mike is also fluent in Russian, so communication was no problem at all.

In those days, most people here in Ermao still spoke Russian, but even if it was Uzbek, it was pretty much the same as Russian and everyone could understand it.

If Russian is standard Mandarin, then Uzbekistan is equivalent to Mandarin with a local accent. That's the difference...

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Mike frowned and said with a serious expression: "It is indeed surprising that Yulia suddenly defected to Yanukovych, because the two of them had no common interests and different philosophies. Seriously. , Yulia and your interests are relatively consistent, and it is the best choice for you two to join forces. I suspect that there is someone behind this incident!"

Priority department suddenly had an idea and blurted out: "Mikhail!"

Obviously, the only big thing that happened these days was Mikhail's visit.

Just after Mikhail arrived, Yulia announced that she would join forces with Yanukovych. It is difficult not to make people wonder whether there is a close relationship with Mikhail behind this.

After all, Priority Branch knew very well that Mikhail must support Yanukovych.

Mike nodded, "I also suspect that Mikhail prompted the two of them to join forces. Don't forget, Mikhail gave Yulia a huge contract! It is probably this that tempted Yulia to join forces. Yanukovych."

Priority Section gritted his teeth and said: "These businessmen are indeed despicable people who forget all about their own interests! I bribed them with a little profit! When I come to power, I will definitely settle accounts with them!"

It's no use just saying harsh words. Priority Branch soon started to have a headache, because what he had to face now was the two of them joining forces.

On the surface, his opponent's support rate has surpassed his, and he probably even has more campaign funds than himself.

After all, if he and Mike guessed correctly, Mikhail had officially stepped in. In the hands of that young man, he held the two energy giants Yukos Group and Gazprom!

It's no big deal to just take out a billion or two billion dollars.

But the forces behind him obviously cannot invest unlimited money in his campaign.

After all, the money given to oneself must be allocated from the financial budget of the "backer" and must go through procedures.

In this regard, he is not as good as Mikhail, the boss of Yukos Group...

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They analyzed it for a long time and basically guessed the truth of the matter.

But that's not the point.

More importantly, how should they deal with the current situation and how to solve the dilemma!

"Let's talk about it, what are our chances of winning and whether we can win next year's election?" the Priority Section asked in a dull tone.

But this time he didn't look at his assistant, but stared directly at Mike.

Because he understands that relying on his own strength alone, he will definitely not be able to compete with his opponents. Now he can only rely on Mike... and the power behind Mike!

As long as they are willing to spend more money to help themselves, there is still great hope.

Mike pondered for a while, and after calculating the advantages and disadvantages of both the "enemy and ourselves", he gritted his teeth and said: "It doesn't matter, the election is still more than half a year away, although they may not lose to us in terms of funds now. But publicity is also needed In terms of skills, we have too many experts who are proficient in propaganda and elections, but their campaign skills are still too primitive and backward. Therefore, the advantage is still on our side!"

With this guarantee from him, Priority Section felt relieved.

He said with a smile: "That's good, that's good! In the next election, I will do my best to cooperate with your work, Mr. Mike. When I win the election, I will definitely give you a satisfactory return... . By the way, Mr. Mike, it seems that we don’t have much campaign funds, so I would like to ask you to help us apply for some more funds.”

Mike cursed in his mind, this greedy fat pig!

The amount of campaign funds that we support for the Priority Section is not a small amount, but during the campaign, a considerable part of the money was "hacked" by the Priority Section guy.

However, there was no expression on his face, and he smiled and nodded in agreement.

Anyway, it’s not out of pocket, and the priority department is really generous to people like me, entertaining them with good food, drink and fun, so this favor can still be done easily.

After this guy wins the election in the future, he will also be a big shot!

It will definitely not do you any harm to maintain your friendship with such a big shot...

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After the discussion was over, everyone left and had their own things to do.

Mike and the others first returned to the hotel where they were staying, held a meeting, and made arrangements for the next phase of work.

After all the work, it was evening.

After touching his hungry belly, Mike smiled and said to several of his men: "Let's go out to eat something and have a drink by the way. I'm really tired of the hotel restaurant. The atmosphere in the bar is better, and There are beauties.”

As he spoke, he couldn't help but whistle.

Seriously, after coming here for a while, Mike has fallen in love with this place!

The cost is low, there are many beautiful women, and it is easy to get started. It is simply a paradise for men.

Of course, the premise is that you have some money and are more generous...

Mike clearly fits the bill.

His salary is very high, he is tall and handsome, and he has the aura of being an "American".

At the bar here in Kifou, it’s simply unbeatable!

However, he has quite good self-control and understands that doing a good job is the prerequisite, so he only goes to the bar every few days.

"Boss, I've been waiting for these words!"

"Haha, it's better to go to the bar last time. There are so many beauties."

"The girls here are really nice, much prettier than those back home."

Several of Mike's men talked in various directions, all of them with eyes shining like hungry wolves.

As soon as they said they were leaving, Mike took them out of the hotel.

First, we found a relatively high-end restaurant and had a sumptuous dinner. Then, seeing that the time was almost up, we headed to a bar not far away.

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Not only Lao Maozi likes to drink, but Er Maozi also likes to drink. In other words, people in such cold areas like to take a few sips.

Therefore, although the economy here in Kefu is not very good, there are quite a few bars.

And the bar is basically full and crowded.

After Mike and the others arrived at the bar, they each ordered a glass of wine, held it in their hands, and began to look for their "prey".

Soon, a girl with a hot figure caught Mike's eye, and he walked over holding a wine glass.

"HI, beauty, are you alone?" Mike deliberately asked in Russian with a heavy accent.

The girl looked at Mike and asked, "Foreigner?"

"Yeah, from New York," Mike replied.

The girl's eyes lit up and a sweet smile appeared on her face. She leaned closer to the microphone and said in a tired voice: "Can you buy me a drink? We can talk slowly. I am very interested in New York." of."

Mike bowed slightly and said, "Of course, no problem. I also like to make friends."

When they came to the bar, Mike motioned to the bartender to give the girl a drink, and the two stood at the bar and started chatting.

Mike was a seasoned veteran, and his conversation was humorous, and he soon made the girls tremble and smile.

Feeling that the time was almost ripe, Mike tentatively extended an invitation, "I'm staying in the hotel next door. Would you like to go to my room for a cup of coffee? It's too noisy here. The hotel room is quieter."

The girl hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

The two of them got up and walked out of the bar. In front of the beauty, Mike's steps were a little faster.

As a result, before leaving the hotel, several tough-looking young men came face to face.

The tall young man at the head of the group stopped in front of Mike and the girl, and said with an angry look on his face: "Dasha, who is this man!"

As if deliberately provoking, the girl grabbed Mike's arm, pressed half of her body against him, and said sarcastically: "This is my new boyfriend, from New York. He said he would take me to New York! What’s wrong? What’s my relationship with you? It’s up to you to take care of it!”

Mike was stunned for a moment. Did he meet a "love rival"?

He subconsciously wanted to explain, but when he turned around and saw the person named Dasha looking at him with pleading eyes, he felt weak in his heart.

Men, regardless of national boundaries, all want to save face.

Especially in front of a beautiful girl, how could he give in?

Besides, they are just a few gangsters, what are they afraid of?

If he really wants to fight, he has received special training, and ordinary people can't get close to him!

Even if there are many people on the other side, there are still people of his own. Those subordinates seem to have noticed that something is wrong on their side and have slowly moved closer.

If not, just a phone call. There are real special operations team members at the hotel, responsible for the security of the advisory team. We just didn't bring them out today.

Thinking of this, he stood up in front of Dasha, smiled and said to the young man: "Since you are just her ex-boyfriend, you have nothing to do with her now. Please get out of the way and don't hinder us."

Hearing what he said, the young man became even more angry. He cursed "Sukabule" and reached out to push Mike.

Mike curled his lips, grabbed the young man's wrist, pulled and turned it, trying to make him look embarrassed.

Who knew that the other party was surprisingly strong and slapped Mike on the shoulder, causing him to stumble.

At this time, Mike became a little angry. He shouted "Fake", waved his fist and gave the guy a right hook.

The fist hit the opponent's body, making a dull sound.

This punch was like poking a hornet's nest. The young men swarmed up and wanted to beat Mike.

Several of Mike's men also rushed over. They certainly couldn't watch Mike being beaten.

The scene immediately became chaotic.

The moment the incident happened, Mike didn't take it seriously. He relied on the skills of himself and a few of his men. It was impossible that he couldn't defeat the few gangsters on the opposite side.

But soon, he discovered that something was wrong!

Because the look in his eyes when he saw those young men was not the anger or fanaticism of ordinary people, but a kind of viciousness.

I felt as if I was being stared at by a cobra, it felt creepy!

Before he could react, the young man who had been punched by him had already rushed forward.

This time was completely different from before. Just as Mike barely blocked a punch, he felt a chill in his chest.

He looked down in a daze, and under the dim light of the bar, he saw a bright dagger stuck in his chest.

Then, the dagger was pulled out and inserted again...

Mike's mind went blank, what happened...

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the girl named Dasha again. Without even looking in his direction, he turned around and walked out of the bar.