"Hello, Misha."
"Welcome to Moscow, Sister He."
They both began in unison, shaking hands.
After the introduction, Wang Ye turned around and led He Chaoying and her three-person team out.
Just after leaving the hall, He Chaoying saw a row of shiny black Mercedes-Benz lined-up along the road; there were about a dozen of them!
She wouldn't have been surprised if that were all, as she'd seen too many luxury cars before.
Let alone Mercedes-Benz, even Rolls Royce, Maybach, and the like, were nothing special, as her group had plenty of them, even using them to shuttle VIPs to and from the casino.
What amazed He Chaoying was the two muscular men, almost at 1.9 meters tall, standing beside the row of black G-Classes!
What was even more exaggerated was that these big men were fully armed, all holding AK74s in their arms, having a stern face, and a clear "keep away" expression...