Lynch said, "Exactly, Hollywood! To be precise, Los Angeles, using Hollywood stars as bait, there's a high chance they'll bite. Here in Kiev, we must set up like a legitimate company, from contracts to staff, everything must be professional."
Andre said, "Being professional ans you personally have to be involved, boss. The rest of us in Kiev are good for the rough work."
Lynch was confident, and he pulled out several work permits and company docunts, along with records of business dealings with the Ukrainian side, which he handed to Andre: "Let them see these first. This entertainnt company is registered in Los Angeles and has a history of over a decade, even participating in so movie investnts. They won't be afraid to inquire."
Andre flattered: "Boss, you're the professional."
Lynch said, "I will personally prepare the contracts. Everything will look genuine. Giving them $2000 for settling in is no problem. As long as they follow us to Los Angeles, everything will be easy."
Eastern Europe is too far from North Arica. The goods from Ukraine they bought from traffickers were often devastated, the high-quality ones extrely rare. Those of high quality were mostly sold in France and were hard to circulate to North Arica.
Andre prepared to get to work.
Lynch then cautioned, "Those smaller items we bought before, send them quickly to the Black Sea side, find an appropriate port for shipping, and don't delay."
Andre knew there were urgent clients in North Arica and said, "I'm on it."
In the suite's living room, Lynch was left alone. He pulled out a newspaper and continued looking at the entertainnt section. The front-page headline was about the Arica Cultural Exchange Group arriving in Kiev.
Among them were many familiar Hollywood nas, Sean Penn, Milla Jovovich, and Martin Davis.
Martin's na, Lynch had seen on an important newspaper in Ukraine, so he quickly flipped through it, discovering after Martin Davis arrived with the group, he was invited by the Saintess Pop Group selection event organizers and Ukraine's 1 1 TV Channel to be a judge in the finale.
This bastard was also in Ukraine?
Lynch rembered the girls who had escaped from Michel's control were ant to lure Martin as a client, the company had given them a large sum of money. Yet these useless goods took the money and ran off without doing their jobs.
Was Martin serving as a judge for the selection event related to his interaction with Nokia?
Lynch briefly considered it but dismissed the possibility. Martin Davis, having seen countless beauties in Hollywood, why would he keep in touch with such a girl?
It must be a coincidence.
Without the cultural exchange group, without the organizers and the TV station's invitation, how could a Hollywood star of Martin Davis's caliber possibly serve as a judge for the Saintess Pop Group selection event?
Lynch thought of the scandals in the entertainnt industry, about the finalists, each with great looks and figures, thought of Martin Davis's reputation, and sighed to himself.
All these beauties, about to be ruined by Martin, that pig.
Lynch felt a mix of envy and resentnt, but swiftly cast it aside, no longer thinking about Martin and these rotten issues.
Because Michel Brian's task must be completed, Nokia must be punished, which also served as a deterrent to others under his command.
Lynch put down the newspaper, got up, and walked to the window. From this spot, the logo on the building of 1 1 TV Channel was clearly visible.
They were probably training over there?
...
A black, bulletproof rcedes stopped at the front of 1 1 TV Channel, Martin, accompanied by Alexandrovich, stepped out and walked towards the entrance of the TV station.
Bruce and a few other bodyguards followed closely around.
During this visit to Kiev, aside from Bruce and two discreet bodyguards, Martin had hired four more bodyguards.
It wasn't because he feared anything from the big bear's side, but because security in Ukraine was inherently poor.
Alexandrovich's screenwriter and producer fiancée, Orlina, along with the head of 1 1 TV Channel, Alexander, waited at the entrance of the station.
A throng of dia reporters blocked the front of the station, flashbulbs never ceasing.
An unavoidable reality was that a super superstar from Hollywood, Lighthouse Country, could garner far more attention in Eastern Europe than local celebrities.
And when this superstar was also an Arican national hero and a billionaire with a net worth over twenty billion US dollars, he shone even brighter.
Another crucial point, along with Coca-Cola, the Cola Cult had already expanded from North Arica to the entire world.
"Sect Hierarch! Sect Hierarch!"
On the steps in front of the TV station, the barriers on either side turned red—the red of Coca-Cola!
A large crowd of young people in red T-shirts gathered there, shouting "Sect Hierarch" in English.
They were all disciples of the Cola Cult.
Martin, who treated mbers of the Cola Cult distinctively, approached them accompanied by several bodyguards and Bruce. He greeted them in Ukrainian: "Good morning, everyone!"
A simple greeting, but using their native language made these people especially excited as they even started chanting their unique slogans.
"Cola Cult, Ura!"
"Sect Hierarch, Ura!"
Martin took a marker handed to him and signed posters, T-shirts, and Coca-Cola cans passed to him by the crowd before grabbing a Coke from Bruce, popping it open, and raising it high as he shouted, "Ura!"
These supporters of the Cola Cult, temporary or otherwise, also raised their Cokes and chanted together, "Ura!"
The Cola Cult in Kiev shared a communal drink.
Martin casually handed the Coke he had sipped to a girl in front of him and waved as he walked towards the TV station.
The blonde girl who received the Coke nearly fainted from happiness.
As Martin waved his way along, many of the Cola Cult's mbers burst into unified chants once again.
"Ura! Ura—"
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