Six hundred and twelve: Ordinary people who control cultivators
Sovlovich, the leader of the Shina Purist party, was born in Voronezh Oblast, Russia. Voronezh Oblast, a famous cultural city before World War II, is the largest industrial and cultural center of the economic zone of the Central Black Soil Region of Russia. However, with the advent of war, the ancient city was baptized by artillery fire, and Voronezh became a city of economic depression and robbers.
Sovlovich was born in such an environment.
This guy didn't read much since he was a child, he was a natural street gangster, his father was an alcoholic like every man in Russia, and as a result, he died young, and his mother worked several jobs to support him, but he also died early due to overwork and malnutrition. At the age of 12, Sovlovich became a fierce street thug and made a name for himself on his street. As his grade grew a little older, he began to come into contact with more dangerous things, Voronezh was poor, gangs were rampant, and after gathering a large number of men, he accepted the "new Na Na" doctrine from the West, shaved his own head, and became the largest new Na Na leader in Russia.
Originally, these little gangsters were just making a name for themselves, but a few months ago, he seized an opportunity. Russia is a vast and sparsely populated country, and although there are also supernatural law enforcement agencies, the management is relatively loose, and many cultivators have joined various gangs. I don't know which guy knew about Li Huan's destruction of the Dark Sun Arctic underground base, and these uncontrolled supernatural abilities started the idea of the bombed underground base.
Saying that they are Xinna-Purism, in fact, these people are poor and sell pants, who has never picked up food on the street since childhood?
Besides, it's still a military base, and if you can get a batch of arms that haven't been taken away, you'll make a fortune. With this in mind, Soflovich followed those cultivators who were not of high rank to go to the waste, but he didn't expect that this picking would bring him to the pinnacle of his life.
In that underground base, Li Huan didn't bring anything except high-value artworks, and a large number of weapons, ammunition and equipment were still left in the underground base. They were ecstatic when they found them, and they moved a large number of weapons and ammunition, which were sold on the black market, enough to make them a windfall.
But the excitement is yet to come.
There are some cultivators who think that since the things in the military base have not been taken away, there must be good things in the deeper parts of the base. So dozens of cultivators jointly opened the three underground floors that were blown up by Li Huan, and sure enough, some 88mm guns and various heavy weapons that were still intact were dragged out - in the end, the "Nazi Bell" was also dragged out.
After transporting these things back, Soflovich's organization immediately reached a new level - although those cultivators were relatively capable, their path was not working, and the only way to sell these things was to rely on Soflovich. Sovlovich did not give in at all, disposed of a large number of weapons and equipment, and left enough equipment for his own people, and he became the most powerful "gangster" on the entire planet for a while.
After all these things were disposed of, the tattered "Nazi bell" didn't know what to do with it - but it didn't matter, at that time, Sovlovich, with a large number of weapons in his hands and a large number of supporters under his knees, had become a veritable underground emperor of Russia. The political system of the Russian state, FÇ BĂ i, Sovlovich is also a human being, and after giving the local police and army a large number of supplies, he is basically in a state of covering the sky with one hand.
Originally, he could have walked through the peak of his life like this.
As a result, one accident after another made this peak of life go crooked. Russians are known to love to drink â with but not limited to alcohol, they like everything with alcohol, and the more exciting the better. In fact, the people's penchant for alcohol continued from shower gel to shoe polish......
It is said that one year, the president of Russia announced strict restrictions on the sale of alcohol-containing products - including shaving liquid, hawthorn water, floor cleaners, and so on.
This shocked people all over the world.
**The origin is this, after a few young men could not afford to buy the wine sold in the store, they stumbled upon a smell of alcohol when taking a bath, and some brave young men first tasted it with their hands and found that the shower gel did not only smell
It is somewhat similar to normal liquor, tastes similar, and has a unique fragrance.
As a result, in December of a certain year, 62 people died and 30 people were seriously injured. Because this bath wash contains lethal formaldehyde components. After investigating the daily chemical manufacturer, the investigators found that "this product is not suitable for drinking" was indeed written on the bottle, but it did not indicate that it contained toxic ingredients, so the company was still heavily fined.
In addition to shower gel, shaving gel, hawthorn water, floor cleaner, etc., there are also people who purify antifreeze, jet fuel......
The one who discovered that the inactive "divine blood" in the Nazi bell had a special effect was a thug who took care of the Nazi clock. This was once treated as a top secret by the Nazis, and was beaten by Li Huan with a pair of worn things, and no one wanted it after it was pulled back, so it was kept in the warehouse as garbage. One night, a thug guarding the warehouse became an alcoholic, and he wanted to see if there were any substitutes in the warehouse, but he ended up next to the Nazi clock, which he found to his delight, with a dark red liquid that had a strong smell of alcohol.
Russians are so obsessed with everything that contains alcohol that he doesn't care what it is, he takes a little out on the spot and takes a sip...... As a result, this little thug made a lot of trouble in the warehouse all night, and he was hardly afraid of bullets, and later, even two cultivators came to subdue him. What surprised them was that this little gangster, who was usually at the bottom, actually had a fairly basic aura in his body!
When they subdued the thugs and found the dark red liquid of the culprit, the two cultivators in Russia who were also addicted to alcohol took the attitude of giving it a try, and "Heaven" was born.
Knowing the effects of this liquid, Sovlovich immediately decided to mass-produce this thing and promote it to the world as a "drug" for cultivators. Although there is not much liquid in the Nazi bell, Russia has professional scientific analysis equipment, and he spent a huge amount of money to analyze the material composition of the inactive "divine blood", which can now be mass-produced in small quantities.
And he also ordered the scientific research room to add a lot of other substances to make the effect softer and last longer-the inactive divine blood is actually an ordinary substance, but this substance and aura will have an explosive reaction, science sometimes has no conflict with cultivators, and in this way, the world's first "drug" specially for cultivators was born.
After having this thing, Soflovich even recruited a group of down-and-out cultivators from all over the world for his use, and in just a few months, he went from an ordinary new Na pure gangster to a godfather-level figure in the Far Eastern underworld, and even those old godfathers were unwilling to clash with him head-on, after all, this was a guy with a crazy head and a lot of arms and cultivators.
However, his arrogance also attracted the attention of special law enforcement agencies, and under the reminder of his cultivators, he knew that he would eventually attract "beheaded" law enforcers, but he collected cultivators from all over the world, and finally brought him a little benefit, a cultivator in the Mexican country recommended this "White Fantasy City" to him, and he produced it here, and after hoarding a certain amount, he shipped it out, so that he would not know it.
Including Field and others, there are dozens of cultivators who distribute "Paradise" to all over the world, which is why Sofnovich is so unscrupulous - as for Field who can't beat him, it's because he has too many guns and people, Field and others are not yet able to resist bullets physically hard, small-caliber pistols may be fine, but assault rifles, especially the MP40 born for war, even Li Huan can only rely on non-fluid skin to resist a shot, and then he has to dodge.
Seeing Field leave the temple, Soflovich was very proud, the cultivator he had to look up to before now didn't even dare to fart in front of him.
Of course, Sovlovich was inflated, and there were still people who could see the form clearly, and his staff was a little worried: "Lovich, they are always cultivators, and we have to rely on them to earn money." â
Soflovich snorted lightly: "What about cultivators, the person who made this recipe has already been killed by me
If you do it to me, no one will want to get 'heaven' in the future, and then it will not be me who will hunt them down, but the people who have taken heaven all over the world will hunt them down. â
"Well, you have the final say. After the staff finished speaking, he reminded Sovlovich: "There is another thing, a mine on our border line exploded, and a group of people invaded our perimeter, but all of them were killed. Do you think we're going to change places?"
"What's there to change? Didn't you say you've been killed?" Soflovich asked, "Are you sure they're all dead?"
"I'm not sure, but there's a good chance he's dead, because our people didn't report that they ran away. The staff said.
Obviously, this "staff" selected from the street gangsters, although his brain is better than that of ordinary gangsters, he is not so competent. Those who want to "repay" have already been killed by Li Huan, so he has not been rewarded. But according to Soflovich's habit, if he knew that there was a person who was not killed, he would definitely send himself to chase him, God, the ghost wanted to go into that primeval rainforest!
simply said that they were all killed, anyway, with such strong firepower, they had already sent people out to chase them, so it was not a big problem.
"That's good, full production, at this rate, we can go out in six days......" Soflovich stomped on the ground: "This damn place, no TV, no computer, no Internet, not even a girl." But for the sake of 'Heaven', these are all bearable, and when the time comes for this batch of Paradise to be released, I will be the richest person in the world......"
"Definitely the richest. The staff sent a fart at the right time.
At this moment, a new Na Purcha ran to the sacrificial temple in a panic, and after seeing Misolovich, he saluted: "Boss, something happened, we chased out the brothers at the beginning, we found their corpses! And the news we just received that the brothers patrolling in the west have disappeared more than a dozen people, maybe something happened, BOSS, what should I do?"
"There are more than a dozen people missing, have you checked it out?" Sovlovich's smug face, which had just been proud, suddenly collapsed.
"Check it out, there are thirteen people in total who can't be contacted!" the man nodded.
"Lovich, is there someone from outside? Don't forget, we're dealing with those cultivators!" the staff member's face suddenly turned very unsightly.
Lovich hadn't answered yet, someone had already answered on his behalf.
The walkie-talkie they hung on their bodies emitted a "zila" electric sound almost at the same time, and then a gloomy, and very standard Russian accent sounded over the intercom: "I'll give you 1 hour to disarm and come out and surrender yourself, or you'll all die here." To make drugs for cultivators, you are probably the most daring person in this world. â
After speaking, the walkie-talkie snapped and disconnected.
Everyone's faces changed drastically, and Sovlovich even grabbed the walkie-talkie and shouted: "Who are you? Do you know who we are? If you oppose us, you will not end well!"
But no matter how much he roared, there was no response from the walkie-talkie, and he yelled several times in a row, and finally smashed the walkie-talkie into parts in a fit of rage and scattered all over the ground. Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and suddenly a cool air began to rise from the soles of your feet and rushed to the top of your head.
Cultivators, there are cultivators looking for them!
"Cultivators, what about cultivators? It's like that's a waste outside? This is a forbidden spirit area!" Lovitch sneered: "In this way, just send those people just now, anyway, they owe me a lot of money, they should continue to want 'heaven' first, they must work for me, I don't raise idlers here, call people in for me!"
Field and the others could never have imagined that they could be reduced to such a state, not only did they have to listen to the foul words of the new Na and the pure thugs every day, but now they were treated as thugs. Although they were also thugs before, the concept of that thug is different, that is to be a thug for Citigroup, and there is no shame.
Although there is a lot of helplessness in my heart, for the sake of "heaven......