That country is no more, but she can never go back.

It's like a nightmare from which I can never wake up.

Even if the country is gone, she still can't go back to the past, and still can't see her relatives again.

She is a spy.

As a spy, she is doomed to live alone forever.

Her elderly parents, her younger brother who is about to grow up, and her younger sister who should be a grown-up girl.

All relatives, even if the country is no longer, she will never see them again.

She can only wander in the world like a lonely ghost.

"Woooo-"

The depressive sound of crying is like drizzle like smoke, clear and short, like a cuckoo weeping blood, which makes people tremble involuntarily.

As Anran Kardashian continued to sob, her body twitched like a shrimp, enough to touch even the coldest person.

Shen Jiannan's eyes flickered.

A flesh-and-blood Kardashian is at least much cuter than a KGB machine.

Unable to lower his footsteps, Shen Jiannan walked towards Kardashian gently.

Perhaps sensing someone approaching, the instinct that has been trained into the bones made Kardashian's conditioned reflex raise her head.

The blue eyes glistened with crystal tears, making contact with a pair of jet-black eyes.

Shen Jiannan reached out and brushed Kardashian's somewhat messy blond hair.

"Thinking of your family?"

"Ugh-"

"If you want to go home, I can help you."

"..."

In an instant, An Ran Kardashian stopped crying, and looked at Shen Jiannan with blue eyes in disbelief.

Being able to leave the Soviet Union safely was already the greatest luck for a former member of the KGB. She really didn't dare to hope that everything could go back to the past.

Shen Jiannan understood the confusion in Kardashian's eyes.

"An Ran. Answer me, do you want to go home? I can give you two options. You can bring your family to Hong Kong, or you can go back to see them at any time. You choose."

"Really... okay?"

"Why not? Nava Estafeva is already a dead person, you are Anran Kardashian, Shen Anran. You are mine."

Maybe because she knew it was impossible, An Ran Kardashian, who had cried before, was surprisingly calm. She let Shen Jiannan wipe away the tears on her face with his fingers.

"However, whether it is Russia or Ukraine, many people know me.

Shen Jiannan couldn't help laughing.

Compared with being politically sensitive, although being a member of the KGB is already quite good, it is clear that Kardashian's political level is still at the present.

Gently lifting the three-dimensional lower jaw in his hand, Shen Jiannan said deeply.

"Enron. You probably don't know anything about the power of money."

"..."

What is money?

Son of a bitch.

But the world is bustling with profits coming and going, and many invisible things are just a drop in the ocean under the money.

Moscow, Sheremetyevo International Airport.

A large passenger plane landed on the runway of the airport. Soon, the plane came to a complete stop. Under the guidance of the flight attendant, the passengers walked out of the cabin repeatedly.

On the wide road near the airport, an extended Rolls-Royce was parked on the side of the road. The luxurious model and dark paint made passers-by salute.

Beside the car, Robert John, who was shivering in the cold wind, subconsciously wrapped himself in the windbreaker.

"Old carrot head."

A familiar affectionate call came from the direction of the airport exit.

What a hell of a title.

Robert John slandered secretly, but looking at the group of people who came over, he couldn't help but put the most enthusiastic smile on his face.

"Boss. Long time no see, you have become more handsome."

"Wow--"

Peng San, who followed Shen Jiannan out for sightseeing, vomited exaggeratedly, and was so disgusted by Robert's disgusting flattery that he wanted to vomit.

"Jiannan. Who is this crooked nut? This flattery makes me want to vomit."

"Haha."

Shen Jiannan smiled heartily, and hugged Robert John. After parting, he pointed to Peng San behind him and said.

"Old carrot head, let me introduce you. This is my good brother Peng San. I don't think you will forget this beautiful lady, but now, you can call her Kardashian or She is Shen Anran."

A man can easily forget a man he has met a few times, but he will always remember a beautiful woman.

Of course Robert John remembered Nava Estafeva.

Therefore, this guy has always been tired of crooked.

According to the customs and habits of most countries in the world, if a woman takes a man's surname, it is her husband's surname.

Taking a sharp look at his boss, Robert John shook hands with Peng San, with flattering smiles on his face.

"Beautiful Miss Kardashian, it's the first time we meet, please take care of me."

puff--

Kardashian was amused by Robert's wretched look.

The timidity and the tension in my heart also faded away a lot in an instant.

Suddenly, there seemed to be something else in the cold wind, sticking to the person's face, cold.

Shen Jiannan couldn't help but look up.

I don't know when, the snowflakes all over the sky fluttered in the cold wind, and after just a few breaths, the snowflakes became bigger and bigger, turning into a blizzard.

"Very big snow!"

When he first came to Siberia, Peng San couldn't help but exclaimed when he had seen such ferocious snow.

"Yeah. Lots of snow. It's going to be cold this winter."

"..."

On the western outskirts of Moscow, in the manor villa area of ​​Lublevka.

The three-storey dome building shows a unique Russian style. The red, blue and green glazed tiles, the clear artificial pond, and the green forest in the snow make this place look like a paradise in the cold winter. .

This is the largest wealthy area in Moscow, Russia.

In a manor with an area of ​​3 SM, a dark and extended Rolls-Royce drove into the gate of the manor. As the guard opened the black iron gate, the car drove silently for [-] minutes. Stopped in front of the villa.

Shen Jiannan pushed open the car door and looked at the white world in the snow.As a wall hanger, he deeply knows how cold this winter is.

Soon, a group of people entered the villa under the leadership of Robert John.

As soon as you enter the door, a warm breath rushes towards your face, driving away the severe winter cold, making you feel very comfortable.

"Boss. Are you satisfied?"

Chapter 37 The Hell's Nuke

"Let's drink to our wealth."

"Ha ha!"

"cheers!"

"..."

A group of people quickly scattered away.

The blizzard and snow fell from the sky, and quickly covered the footprints on the ground. Everything was covered in the wind and snow.

Like, nothing ever happened.

In front of the hot brazier, An Ran Kardashian's eyes were full of blankness.

Until now, she can't believe that this is the country she gave everything for.

Why is this happening?

The bright eyes lost their luster, and their jewel-like blue color seemed to stop. The fair complexion became fairer, and the cherry red lips lost their blood.

At this time, An Ran Kardashian is still beautiful.

The hem of the golden hair and the shallow collar can be seen to be fair, still beautiful and shocking.

However, it was like losing his soul, leaving him with a beautiful body, and no longer the vitality that makes people want to stop and be full of temptation.

How great the belief is, how desperate it is when it completely collapses.

Shen Jiannan took a pityful look at this woman who was ruled by fate. If there is anyone who is the most pitiful in the disintegration of the Soviet Union, it may be these former spy kings.

Dedicated his soul from a young age, only to end up a victim of political strife.

Being able to come to this foreign country, anyone who doesn't wink is quiet, and soon, Shen Jiannan and An Ran Kardashian can only enter the crowded living room.

The burning charcoal fire made people's faces red, and occasionally, there was a crackling sound, which was particularly loud in the empty living room.

Shen Jiannan stood up and walked in front of the dazed Kardashian, with damned tenderness in his eyes, and gently embraced the woman whose faith he had deliberately shattered completely into his arms.

th.

Kardashian didn't respond, as if she had truly lost her soul, letting Shen Jiannan stroke her hair.

"Anran. Our Huaxia has four words. It is very profound. Family, country, and world. There is a family first, and then there is a country. Countless small families form a huge country. With the country, there is the so-called world."

Home country world!

Kardashian's dull eyes moved.

"The country is broken and the mountains and rivers are there, and the city is full of spring and vegetation. We are all just an insignificant pebble in the long river of fate. We still have a home and someone worthy of love."

Family!

Home is the warmest place for most people.

Ice can freeze a person's soul, but warmth can bring a person back from the dead.

Kardashian's eyes gradually became lively, and the blue eyes also regained a gleam of luster.

"Boss. Do you have someone you love?"

This question touched Shen Jiannan's weakness.

He himself was not sure if he had the answer.

"I think you understand that a man's love is never on the lips."

In an instant, Kardashian's three-dimensional and exquisite face showed a smile, like melting ice, bright eyes and white teeth, white and greasy complexion, and reddish cheeks illuminated by the fire, the beauty is shocking.

She raised her head, bit her lips lightly, and touched Shen Jiannan's chest with her soft and boneless hands.

"Boss. A man's love is not on the lips, where is it? Here?"

"..."

During the Cold War, because Ukraine was a strategic location facing Europe, the Soviet Union deployed millions of troops in Ukraine.

But with the fall of the Berlin Wall, Ukrainian soldiers were no longer paid.Professional soldiers are no different from bachelors who join the army with a passion for faith. Many of them have old people who need support and children who need to be fed.

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