The sun shines into the room.

When Wang Weiyi woke up, he found that Ronanova had left and left him a note:

"Mr. Baron, I look forward to your arrival."

Wang Weiyi smiled, got up and put on his clothes. When he opened the door, he found that Riley was waiting there in person. When he saw the Baron, he smiled very ambiguously: "Ah, my dear friend, how did you do yesterday?"

"Not bad." Wang Weiyi smiled.

"That's good." Riley still had such a hateful smile: "After breakfast, I want to take you to meet a few friends."

The friends Riley mentioned were all those he planned to take to Russia.

It doesn't seem like these people are very good people.

The white-haired man, named Ye Paiergen, is proficient in Russian and customs in various parts of Russia.

The bearded man, named Smith, is proficient in radio magic weapons.

That guy who looks a bit frivolous, named Cromanson, is proficient in all guns

"This is my boss." Riley pushed Wang Weiyi to the front desk: "Everything we do is to serve him."

"Boss, thank you for giving us a chance to get rich." Ye Paigen said in Russian as if showing off.

He originally thought the boss couldn't understand, and was about to say it again in English, but he didn't expect that Wang Weiyi said in more skillful Russian: "Do your business well and you will become richer than anyone else."

Ye Paiergen was a little confused. He could even speak such fluent Russian?

"Come on, Ye Pai Ergen." Riley said with a smile: "Our heads can speak the language of several countries."

Wang Weiyi smiled: "You are responsible for everything."

He almost told Riley's real name.

"Okay." Reilly nodded: "You have to name our team, right?"

Somehow, Wang Weiyi blurted out in a strange way: "Sidney Death Squad."

"Sidney Expendables?" Riley said excitedly: "This is a really good name."

The "Sidney Suicide Squad" composed of a total of 11 players was established.

Wang Weiyi didn't know how much role the Sidney suicide squad could play, but he firmly believed that this suicide squad, led by Reilly himself, would not disappoint himself.

"Mr. Nitgen, prepare me a car, I'm going to go out."

"Okay, do you need me to ask someone to accompany you?"

"No, I'll go by myself."

A baron at its peak and visiting a down-and-out marquis seems to be a very interesting thing

Although he was already in a downturn, the Marquis of Beerstoka still adhered to all the etiquette of a nobleman.

Of course, such etiquette is completely incomparable to his time in Russia.

If there were no more than ten thousand dollars brought back by his daughter Ronanova, Mr. Gregory, Marquis of Berstoka, would have been afraid that he would not be able to do anything.

"Marquis Beerstoka, it is my honor to see you." As soon as he entered this dilapidated and shabby house, Wang Weiyi was polite and authentic.

"Barl Alexander, it is my greatest honor to see you." Mr. Gregory, the Marquis of Bellstoka, seemed very happy: "I have not seen a noble in many years. And he is a nobleman named Alexander. God, you are so young, I remember when you got the baron, William II was still ruled by Germany."

"Yes, Marquis of Beerstoka."

"Hisser Baron, don't chat here anymore. Let's have a meal. My daughter's skills are still good." Gregory said enthusiastically.

Wang Weiyi looked at Ronanova who was busy and found that she was also looking at her affectionately.

Thinking of everything last night, Wang Weiyi couldn't help but feel moved again

"This is my son, Ilia, this is my eldest daughter Natalia." Gregory introduced his family one by one.

After Wang Weiyi paid a little tribute to them, he looked at an old woman lying on the bed: "Have you found a doctor to treat the Marquis?"

"Ah, yes, Lord Baron, I've seen it, and the doctor has prescribed medicine, I believe she will get better soon." Gregory said gratefully: "We praise you, and without you, we really don't know what to do."

"You are so kind, Your Excellency Marquis."

After the meal, Gregory asked his daughter to make coffee for himself and the guests, and asked his son Ilya to sit down with him. As for his daughter, of course she could only clean up the table.

"So, Mr. Baron, what are you doing in the United States?" Glicoli asked as soon as he sat down, "I saw in the newspaper that you commanded the German team to fight a beautiful battle in Dmiyansk, and those damn Bolsheviks were defeated by you. I was very happy after reading it. God is still so kind. And you came to the United States this time, I think it must be a purpose, right?"

"Come for some private matters." Wang Weiyi replied casually.

He knew so well that these declining nobles were driven out of Russia by the Bolsheviks and lost everything they had. Their anger towards the Bolsheviks far exceeded their hatred for their former enemies.

Grigoli nodded: "So why do you want to help us? Ten thousand dollars! I can't remember how many times I haven't seen so much money, but I believe you must ask us to help you with something, right?"

"For ten thousand dollars, I can kill anyone." Elia muttered.

"Ilia, please be aware of your politeness." Gregory said seriously.

Wang Weiyi smiled slightly: "I learned from Ronanova that your situation is not very good. Out of friendship between nobles, I must give you help within my ability. Of course, you guessed it well, I do have some things to do."

Gregory smiled.

Who would give yourself money for free at this time?

Wang Weiyi said slowly: "What I want you to do is to restore the honor and status of the Marquis of Beerstoka!"

"What did you say?" Gregory and Ilia shouted at the same time.

"I want you to restore the honor and status of the Marquis of Beerstoka!"

Wang Weiyi repeated his words heavily.

Grigoli was stunned there

God, I actually heard such words from the mouth of a German baron. You know, since I was driven out of Russia, all the Russian nobles have always been thinking about returning to Russia and restoring their status and property, but none of them can succeed.

On the contrary, the Bolsheviks were becoming more and more stable in Russia.

Gradually, fewer and fewer people have such ideas, and in the end, countless former Russian nobles were forced to accept their current fate.

But just when he had given up, Marquis of Berstoka Gregory actually heard such words again.

If this sentence was spoken from someone else's mouth, Gregory would have thought he was crazy, but the person who said this now was Baron Alexanderson.

"Marquis, at least we are the same." Wang Weiyi said lightly: "We also hate the Bolsheviks. When Emperor William was there, I had dealt with them. We helped them countless times, but now they betrayed us mercilessly. Therefore, the previous friends became enemies, and can't the previous enemies become friends?"

"This is the most sincere word I have ever heard." Gregory said seriously: "There are no eternal friends, no eternal enemies, only eternal interests. So please tell me how I can do what you said?"

Now, it’s time to get to the point. Wang Weiyi said solemnly: “The German army is preparing for a new offensive, and we will definitely succeed. The location of our attack is in Kharkov!”

Gregory and Ilia's spirit suddenly became cheered up, and they listened to Wang Weiyi's words with all concentration:

"We will launch an attack in Kharkov, then seize this place, and then control the entire Ukraine. At that time, we need an influential person to help us govern Ukraine and ensure the security there. And I think no one can afford this person except Marquis of Berstoka."

Grigori understood it completely at once.

Baron Alexander wanted to cooperate with Germany in a comprehensive manner, and to take advantage of the influence of the Marquis of Belstoka in Ukraine, gradually let the Ukrainians there join in cooperation with Germany.

But this is not easy to do

Gregory was silent: "Hisser Baron, I am happy to do this. In the United States, we do not receive respect. But there is a question: We have been leaving Russia for too long, how much influence do we have there?"

"I said you have it, then there must be." Wang Weiyi told the Marquis expressionlessly: "What I need is your cooperation, not indirect cooperation, but comprehensive and open cooperation!"

Gregory was still thinking about it carefully. This matter was too serious and he didn't dare to agree easily.

But his son Ilia couldn't stand it: "Father, what are you waiting for? Such a good opportunity! Do we really want to live our lives in this poor and dirty place? Don't you want to restore the glory of the Marquis of Beerstoka? If you don't want to go, then I will go, even if I die there, at least in my hometown!"

Even if he died there, he would at least die in another hometown! This sentence immediately touched Grigoli!

He raised his head: "Are you really ready to support me with all your strength?"
Chapter completed!