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Chapter 617

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Bafra said, "I don't have a phone at home. You know, if you really need to inform someone, I need to go to a phone booth."

"Then can you help me make a phone call? Let my friend borrow it for me. I need to go to the hospital immediately. My wound needs to be treated immediately. "Li He didn't know how poor this girl was. She couldn't even buy an anti-inflammatory medicine.

Of course, he wasn't complaining to his savior. He was already very grateful that she could pull him back. Otherwise, he would have frozen to death.

"Okay." The girl found a pen and a notebook from the cabinet.

"This is a satellite phone number. Just dial it directly." This was the Maritime Satellite Phone that Li He bought last year. The monthly rent was 960 US dollars, and the call cost 14 cents per minute. In Moscow, except for a few rich people and reporters, there were not many people who used it.

Later, the Chinese made the communication satellite a cabbage price, one dollar per minute.

The girl tore off the phone paper, held it in her hand, and immediately went out.

The neigh of a horse came from outside. Li He leaned on the door frame and looked out. The girl had already ridden the horse far away. He didn't notice that there was a horse shed next to the house.

Bafra stopped the horse in front of a phone booth near the city center. Then she put in a coin and dialed the number on the note.

In the Moscow hotel, everyone's mouth was on fire.

Pan Song really didn't know what to do at this time!

It had already been three days!

More than six hundred people under him had searched the streets and alleys of Moscow. They were just short of searching door to door!

Ding Shiping wanted to bang his head against the wall. Because the person was lost in his hands, he couldn't absolve himself from the blame. He couldn't eat for the whole day, so he just nervously drank two mouthfuls of wine.

He punched the table again and again, and the table bounced. He didn't know what to do.

Liu Baoyong sighed. "Ambassador Liu has already negotiated with the Yeltsin government. We can continue to expand the scope immediately. Everyone think about it. We have mobilized so many people, even the police have gone. If there is still no news, it is good news! To put it bluntly, if there really was an accident, there should be a body, right? Since we can't find the corpse, it means that the person is still alive. As long as he's still alive, we can find him. Don't be discouraged. "

Li He was too important to them. Ever since Li He disappeared, all their work had basically stopped!

Almost every few hours, he would receive inquiries from within the country. The level of the inquirer was getting higher and higher!

Pan Song said, "I've troubled you. If it doesn't work, we'll expand the search area. "

Jiang Baojian suddenly rushed down from upstairs and shouted, "Mr. Li's satellite phone is ringing."

"Give it to me." Pan Song was nervous. He was afraid that it was Li He's family who called. If that was the case, he didn't know how to explain it to them. He picked up the phone nervously. "Hello."

The response was a burst of hurried Russian.

He passed the phone to Jiang Baojian. "You answer it."

He didn't know whether he should sigh or sigh.

"Hey." Jiang Baojian suddenly said excitedly, "What do you mean someone got shot at your place? Your name is Li? "

He shouted towards the hall, "It might be news from Mr. Li."

Pan Song stood up abruptly. "No matter who it is, tell them to wait where they are immediately! We'll be there immediately! "

"Okay, okay. Please wait where you are. We'll be there immediately. We'll be there immediately. Thank you! Thank you! "Jiang Baojian thanked him several times in a row!

Ding Shiping hurriedly said, "How is it?"

He didn't understand a single word that Jiang Baojian said in Russian. He only knew that he had found Li He.

Jiang Baojian said, "Mr. Li was shot!"

"What?!"

"How is he?!"

"Hurry up and tell us!"

Everyone was shocked! Seeing that Jiang Baojian was still stuttering, they wanted to go up and beat him up.

"The wound has become inflamed, but it's not life-threatening." Jiang Baojian saw that everyone was staring at him, so he finally said everything in one go.

"Will you die if you f * cking say everything in one go?" Pan Song finally heaved a sigh of relief. Li He was too important to them!

First of all, without Li He, they would have no place to go. They would be like flies without direction.

Ding Shiping said, "Where is he? Hurry up and pick him up."

"Tie Hefei, hurry up and call the Moscow State Hospital. Prepare a doctor's bed. Once we find Mr. Li, immediately treat the wound." Pan Song immediately issued an order and shouted to the people in the hall, "Hurry up and drive towards the Karpov River. Drive the off-road vehicle."

Ding Shiping took the lead. More than twenty cars lined up on the streets of Moscow. If it wasn't for the snow and slippery road, they would have driven the cars off.

Once they were out of the suburbs, there were more people and cars. Everyone drove even faster!

Only God knew how anxious they were!

"Brother Ding, it should be that girl!" Jiang Baojian pointed to a girl who was leading a horse next to the phone booth.

Bafra had been waiting in the phone booth for half an hour.

Suddenly, she saw a motorcade approaching from afar and suddenly braked in front of her. She was startled and instinctively wanted to get on the horse and run.

"Miss Bafra!" Jiang Baojian hurriedly opened the car door and shouted.

"Who are you?" Bafra rode on the horse and was in a ready state. Once something went wrong, she could run into the woods. This way, these people wouldn't be able to catch up.

Jiang Baojian said, "Don't misunderstand. Did you call us? We're here to pick up our boss. You said he's injured? "

"You guys come with me!" Bafra rode in front.

"Keep up." Jiang Baojian happily said to Ding Shiping, "Found him."

Everyone's car followed behind the girl. Soon, they turned from the main road to a small country road.

The sun set and the temperature dropped again. The snow on the small country road was still very deep and the road couldn't be seen clearly. The cars could no longer drive. Pan Song waved his hand and everyone got out of the car.

Bafra saw with her own eyes that someone took out a gun from the trunk of the car. Her heart was a little drumming. She didn't know who these people were. There were Chinese, Russian, and Ukrainian people here. Their accents were very mixed. However, the situation was already like this. She still had to continue leading the way.

Step by step, there was a snow pit. Everyone was already panting from exhaustion.

Li He sat at the door of the wooden house, clutching his shoulder. Occasionally, there would be a burst of pain, but it was still hard for him to bear!

At this moment, he only wanted to scold himself for being stupid!

He was a dignified world tycoon!

He was actually bullied by a few thieves!

If he were to really die, how unwilling would he be to accept it?!

"Brother Li."

"Boss Li."

"Mr. Li."

A shout woke Li He up. He looked up and saw a large group of people coming from afar. Leading them were Pan Song and Ding Shiping.

Pan Song took three steps at a time and hurried to Li He's side. "Brother Li, are you okay?"

Li He grinned. "Do I look okay to you?"

"I'm sorry, Boss Li." Ding Shiping's eyes were sharp. He had already seen the hole in Li He's jacket. It was obviously caused by a gun.

"It's not your fault." Li He was just looking for trouble.

Everyone chatted with each other for a while. The way they looked at Bafra was different.

Pan Song and the others hurriedly stepped forward to express their gratitude to Bafra. The trouble was that they didn't speak the same language. Otherwise, for such a life-saving person, he would definitely pour his heart out and thank her profusely.

Pan Song said, "Brother Li, the hospital has been arranged. Let me carry you. We can't drive on this road."

Lan Shifang said from the side, "Carrying him on your back will easily affect your wounds. Find some wood and tie it to a stretcher."

He picked up the hatchet on the ground and was about to tear down the door of the house.

Bafra immediately stopped him, opened her hands, and loudly rebuked.

Jiang Baojian said, "We will compensate you.

Pan Song was very straightforward. He took out a colorful note from his pocket, and without counting it, he directly stuffed it into Bafra's hand.

Baffled, Bafra no longer stopped him.

She asked Li He, "Who are you?

She was shocked by the scene. Whether it was the way they spoke or the way they did things, these people were obviously very powerful.

Li He thought he was being humorous as he said, "I'm the successor of socialism!

"You're a Chinese official? "Baphra does not understand this humour.

Li He shook his head. "I'm a businessman. Thank you for saving me. Come along with us.

"Why should I go with you?

"Li He," Because you saved me. I want to repay you.

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