Lin Xiaotian's cold-blooded brutality and superb scheming have completely convinced Divier Ivanovich, and planted a seed of fear in Diwell Ivanovich's heart, and he has secretly sworn in his heart that he will never be an enemy of Lin Xiaotian in this life.

After putting down the phone, Dewell Ivanovic immediately arranged manpower, assigned tasks, and prepared to launch a counteroffensive.

These subordinates of his have been suffocated these days, and they have nowhere to vent their stomachs, and now they have finally found a place to release their anger, and they are all like wolf cubs who have not eaten meat for a few days.

Seeing the mental outlook of his subordinates, Diwell Ivanovic admired Lin Xiaotian even more.

He knew that Lin Xiaotian's retreat order was to repeatedly suppress the emotions of these subordinates, making them feel aggrieved and resentful, and now once they fought back, these people would definitely be able to exert far more combat effectiveness than usual.

Soon after the order for the counteroffensive was given, the Seven Commandments began to break out in full force.

The skinhead members who had gathered around the headquarters of the Seven Commandments in Siberia were blindsided by the sudden burst of fire.

Just half an hour later, the skinhead attacking force lost more than half.

Seeing that the battle between the Seven Commandments and the skinheads was heating up, Lin Xiaotian pulled Dongfang Ren to the hotel he went to last time again.

Dongfang Ren didn't understand Lin Xiaotian's actions. In his opinion, a little person of racial discrimination does not seem to be enough to make the dignified defender Tenjin pay so much attention.

Of course he didn't know that this was just Lin Xiaotian's pastime before the battle.

At the beginning of the Midi Country, Lin Xiaotian also played computer games for half a day before the operation.

In the hotel, the poor waiter almost had to greet the eighteenth generation of Lin Xiaotian's family. Because he obediently helped Lin Xiaotian book ten sets of rooms, but Lin Xiaotian did not appear.

So he was scolded by the boss and almost fired.

But at this time, Lin Xiaotian actually brought Dongfang Ren over again.

At the sight of him, the waiter's eyes almost burst into flames. He glared at Lin Xiaotian and said viciously: "Are you called Tian? I remember you! Dare to tease me Maluzuf, I will make you pay a heavy price!"

Lin Xiaotian spread his hands with an innocent expression, and said helplessly: "I can't come that day, and I don't have your contact information, I'm really sorry!"

"Hmph, it's too late to apologize, do you know I almost got fired because of you!" said Maruzuf coldly.

Lin Xiaotian said infinitely sincerely: "Please allow me to express my sincere apologies to you, because I am really sorry that I have suffered an injustice to you because of my personal matter, don't worry, I will go to your boss to explain it immediately!"

Seeing that Lin Xiaotian's expression did not seem to be fake, the anger on his face slowly calmed down: "There is no need to explain, but you should at least give me some compensation!"

Lin Xiaotian laughed and said: "Haha, of course, we're already friends, aren't we! Of course I'll make up my friends!"

Speaking of this, Lin Xiaotian whispered with an expression that all men understand: "Do you like beautiful women, how do you feel about the four women I called last time?"

Maluzuv's heart jumped, of course he liked it, the four beauties of that day were the top party dancers, and they were charged by the hour, up to 50,000 rubles an hour, which was far from something that a little person like him could enjoy.

Lin Xiaotian boldly threw out 10,000 rubles, and said with a smile: "Help me open a room, and then call ten party girls over, this is considered a tip for you in advance!"

Maluzuv took ten thousand rubles, and there was already a smile on his face.

"Out of ten Tsarist beauties, you can choose four! count me as compensation for you!," Lin Xiaotian tempted.

Maluzuv's eyes were scarlet and he nodded busily.

After opening the room, Lin Xiaotian walked into the room with Dongfang Ren.

Dongfang Ren asked with a strange expression: "Brother Lin, do you really want to ......?"

Lin Xiaotian saw Maluzuv walking away, pulled Dongfang Ren and quickly left the room, and left the hotel by another elevator.

Dongfang Ren was made to cry and laugh by Lin Xiaotian's successive actions.

Lin Xiaotian smiled evilly and said: "Like this kind of racist who discriminates against us Chinese people, I see a whole one!"

Dongfang Ren said jokingly: "When he met you, it was eight lifetimes of mold! I thought you just wanted to trick him into a little booking money, but I didn't expect you to use the party girl to hurt him!"

Maruzouf mistakenly booked 10 top-of-the-line suites, leaving the hotel at a loss, but there was still a chance for relief.

But if he owes the party girl money, then there is absolutely no good fruit for him to eat, and behind the party girl is definitely the gangsters of Tsarist Russia, and if it is not good, it is the Seven Commandments, and if he can't give the money at that time, he is afraid that he will be disposed of by the people.

Lin Xiaotian said seriously: "Don't slander my reputation, I'm teaching him the truth of being a man! Since he looks down on the Chinese people, I will let him taste the power of the Chinese people!"

Dongfang Ren shook his head and said helplessly: "Brother Lin, you pulled me out today, wouldn't it be just to play with this racist?"

Lin Xiaotian smiled mysteriously: "Of course not! He's just an appetizer, and a real meal!"

"Oh, you still look like a god!" Dongfang Ren teased.

However, when he saw the direction of Lin Xiaotian's car, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and asked in a slightly surprised way: "You want to go to the skinhead headquarters?"

The corners of Lin Xiaotian's mouth hooked up a playful smile: "Wouldn't it be boring if Yuri Yakov was killed in a daze?

Dongfang Ren stroked the long sword that was lying across his knees, and said coldly: "Killing is killing, what's so interesting and boring!"

Lin Xiaotian said dissatisfiedly: "Then you mean you don't want to go?"

Dongfang Ren glared at Lin Xiaotian and said disdainfully: "Why don't I go if I have the opportunity to make money?"

The two were arguing in the car, and the sound of gunfire slowly came from outside the car.

Obviously, the Seven Commandments, led by Dewell Ivanovich, not only fought back extremely strongly, but in such a short period of time, they had already attacked the headquarters of the skinheads in Siberia, near the estate of Yuri Yakov.

While the members of the Seven Commandments were unstoppable, the skinheads began to retreat, and their resistance became weaker and weaker.

In the manor, after hearing the bad news one after another, Yuri Yakov was so angry that he smashed the crystal wine glass on the ground, and scolded a little madly: "Damn the leader! Let them not send reinforcements! Now it's okay! The enemy is knocking on the door!"

On the sofa in front of Yuri Yakov sat two Russian men wrapped in gauze with decadent expressions.

One of the sturdy men, like a black bear, said angrily: "Chief, now is not the time to complain, that bastard of Dewell Ivanovich is about to hit the manor, if we don't withdraw now, we won't have a chance later......"

"Withdraw, where to withdraw? Can't you idiot still see that all this is a conspiracy of Dewell Ivanovich? He will leave a gap waiting for us to escape? Idiot!"

Yuri Yakov was furious, pointed at the black bear-like man and scolded him, and spat at him in the face.

The black bear-like man knew that he was wrong, and he didn't even dare to raise his head in the face of scolding, and shrunk like a little girl.

Seeing him like this, Yuri Yakov really couldn't get angry.

Although he still didn't understand why the Seven Commandments Party, which had been defeated and on the verge of collapse a day ago, suddenly launched a counterattack with vigor and vigor, and fought so fiercely.

But he didn't bother to think about it, he could only hope that the skinheads on the periphery would be able to resist the counterattack of the Seven Commandments, lest the skinheads be completely removed from the underground world of Siberian City after today.

Yuri Yakov just felt aggrieved.

Those bullshit leaders at the headquarters of the skinheads, those bureaucratic guys, don't care about anything but their own interests......

Just then, his bodyguards suddenly came in.

"Chief, there are two Orientals coming to see you!" said the bodyguard respectfully.

"Orientals, no! What time is this! What are you doing with these yellow-skinned monkeys!" Yuri Yakov waved his hand irritably, telling the bodyguard to get out of here.

The bodyguard didn't leave, but instead reported head-on: "Chief, those two people said it was for the matter of the Seven Killings of Jizo......"

"Jizo Seven Kills?" Yuri Yakov frowned slightly, "Could it be the people of the Yamaguchi-gumi? They can't have come so quickly, right?"

The black bear-like man whispered, "Chief, you might as well meet us, if it's really someone from the Yamaguchi-gumi, maybe you can help us......"

Yuri Yakov interrupted him with a sneer, and snorted coldly: "Help us? Do you know that it is rumored outside that it was our skinheads who hired Jizo Seven Killings to kill the people of the Yamaguchi Group?

Seeing this, the bodyguard cautiously asked, "Then the subordinates will let them leave?"

Yuri Yakov pondered for a moment, shook his head, and said, "Let them in! If the misunderstanding can be explained clearly, maybe there is a silver lining to the better!"

The bodyguard respectfully replied, and shortly after turning to leave, he walked into the room with two men.

Yuri Yakov looked the two men up and down, and when he saw the long sword behind one of the men, he couldn't help frowning slightly: "The two are from the Yamaguchi Group of the Foot Basin Country?"

The people who came were naturally Lin Xiaotian and Dongfang Ren, in fact, with the skills of the two of them, they could sneak into the manor quietly, and then kill Yuri Yakov unknowingly.

But Lin Xiaotian's bad taste broke out, and he chose this way of coming to the door in a grand manner.

Hearing Yuri Yakov's question, Lin Xiaotian smiled and said, "I am from Huaxia, and I have nothing to do with those dwarfs in the footbasin country. ”

Yuri Yakov's face changed slightly when he heard this, and he scolded sharply: "Bastards, since you are not from the Yamaguchi-gumi, why do you say that it is about the Seven Killings of Jizo? Is it a joke on Lao Tzu? Don't think that we skinheads are being attacked, so we can't clean you two up?"

"Lao Tzu tells you that Lao Tzu has a lot of bullets! If you don't tell the truth, Lao Tzu doesn't mind giving you two bullets to try!"

Lin Xiaotian showed a timid look, and said in a trembling voice: "Although I am not from the Yamaguchi Group, I have information about the Seven Killings of Jizo in my hand, I just want to exchange some money and spend it, if you are not willing to buy information, we will leave immediately!"

Seeing Lin Xiaotian's appearance, Dongfang Ren held back a smile, cooperated with the acting, and complained: "I told you a long time ago that the skinhead party is about to be wiped out by the Seven Commandments party, and I am not in the mood to buy intelligence, you don't listen, now it's okay, people want to send you a bullet to taste!"