Chapter 894: The Russian Mafia

No one would have thought that in Shenyang, a city still some distance away from the motherland's border, this battle has entered the international field of vision.

Russia and China have been in contact with each other, and it is in this region full of ice, snow and cold that a group of teams are slowly moving forward.

The head of the person is shallow, seems to have an irresistible charm, compared to the Chinese people, this man's smile is more feminine, but the long knife in his hand full of wild breath does not have the slightest feminine breath, but represents the terrifying murderous aura that a man has!

Such a person, leading a group of fierce-looking Russians behind him, is walking slowly in the ice and snow, and it seems to be very comfortable.

"Cripple, do you think we can get there before the Italian mafia loses?" The man who was holding a fierce long knife and wanted a woman asked softly, and a cripple man with an old appearance walked by his side, his demeanor was very respectful, even if he was walking, he did not forget to grovel, "Sir, no. ”

"Be reasonable." The man seems to like to ask a reason for everything, and it has almost become a habit for him.

The cripple smiled, but what he said made the fierce men behind him frown, "Because even if we go, there is no way to achieve the final victory." ”

"Oh? Because I have too few men? The man's smile became brighter and brighter, and he didn't seem to be unhappy or angry when he heard this.

The cripple nodded honestly.

However, the people behind him couldn't hold back their anger, everyone's face was a murderous aura that could not be resisted, and the person closest to the lame man sprinted over directly, condensed his fist with one hand, and punched the lame man in the face, the latter did not dodge or dodge, and even his eyes did not change at all.

But at this moment, I only heard a bang, and the fierce man who punched out had already flown upside down, and his body didn't seem to have any turnover in the air, so he fell into the snow and smashed out a big pit!

The lame man walked over with an indifferent smile on his face and asked, "Don't you believe what I said?" ”

"Don't believe it!" The man forced out such a sentence.

The cripple smiled, smiling wildly, and looked back at the evil man, who had no intention of stopping him, and he lowered his head again: "What kind of dog do you think you are in the eyes of Mr. Conley?" ”

His words were almost mean to the bone.

The big man who was kicked into the snow snorted coldly, did not speak, but his expression was very stubborn.

The cripple sneered for a while, and then continued: "What do you think you are, the two of us talking, and you have a part in interfering?" ”

"Okay, the subordinate is not sensible, don't worry about him." The bewitching man named Conley said casually, without slowing down, and continued to walk slowly forward.

The cripple let him go this time, and walked over in three steps and two steps, the smile on his face seemed to be a little flattering: "Mr. Conley, you have to understand that I am teaching your subordinates for you at this time, it is completely for the future of our Russian mafia, and now, our Russian mafia has been rumored by the outside world to be a representative of money and interests, but it has lost the dominance that it must have at the beginning, which is a rumor that is unfavorable to us, and now we are going to help the Italian mafia under menopause, No one will say that, but only if we have to have a more formal rule. ”

"It's just that the superiors speak, and the subordinates are not allowed to interject?" Conley asked softly.

"Not really, this is only one aspect, you invited me out of the deep mountains and old forests, in order to reorganize order in this mafia that has been corrupted by money, so I hope that everything can be headed by me."

"This is no problem, but what I want to know is that if you want to reorganize order, there should always be a template, and Huaxia's Canglong Gang is our template."

Conley smiled, and the clouds were light: "A gang that has no money reserves in the early stage can be our template?" ”

"I have carefully studied the development curve of the Canglong Gang, and found that whether it is the Canglong Gang or some of his enterprise groups, although the two are in different fields, but the development route is similar, the same low starting point, the same is the unexpected development path and courage of others, the Canglong Gang originated in a school, and even the old mainland Yunqing of the Canglong Gang is a student, in the schools of some small counties in China, such a phenomenon of forming gangs is not uncommon, But what is rare is that only one Canglong Gang can come out of the school and manage it in an orderly manner, and even, who would have thought that the guy who scored more than 700 points in the college entrance examination would be a real underworld boss? Besides, their companies are all self-made, although some companies can only thrive under the protection of some people with backgrounds and backgrounds, but it cannot be denied that the business skills and employment skills called Lu Yunqing, no matter what kind of force, they all reflect the mystery of the Chinese people. He seemed to feel that saying so many words made him very depressed, and gently pulled his shirt open a small slit, but at that moment, the wind and rain outside were already surging as if they had found an escape exit, and the powerful air flow wrapped a lot of cold wind directly into his body, but he enjoyed it a lot, with a smile on his face, "To put it bluntly, whether it is the Canglong Gang or those affiliated groups, they are all advancing at a crazy speed, The reason why people who stand at the top can look down on the world with an absolutely high posture is because there are too many white bones piled up under their feet, there are enemies, and naturally there are their own people, too many people have seen the pinnacle of the world, but they will always ignore the sadness of the white bones, what I want is for you to give these white bones bitterness. ”

"Wouldn't that be cruel?" Conley asked, a little stunned.

The cripple shook his head with a smile and said, "How come, don't you know what kind of group the underworld is interested in?" For us, righteousness is indispensable, but to give it to someone who can bring you enough benefits, if it is casually given to an ordinary member of a gang, I can only say, you are really stupid, as a leader, you must be ruthless, you must be ruthless! ”

"According to my information, Lu Yunqing is not a guy who is cruel to his own people, right?" Conley asked again, like an ignorant child, his eyes were quite clear, despite the orderly wielding of the long knife in his hand.

The cripple looked at him with some annoyance, and then smiled mysteriously: "It is precisely because Lu Yunqing is not ruthless that there are many guys who eat and drink in his hands, and I have predicted his end, when our Russian mafia develops, it will be when his Canglong Gang is completely destroyed!" ”

Conley looked at him, very solemn and serious.

After a long time, Conley always nodded and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you!" ”

The corners of his mouth were raised, and his smile was very gentle, at this time, he was like a tame white sheep, but who would have known that in this white sheep, there was a wolf-like ferocious means!

Conley walked over in three steps and two steps, and said lightly to the guy who had just gotten up from the snow: "I'm sorry, I'm going to kill you in order to prove my determination and ruthlessness!" ”

"Mr. Conley, don't!"

The man had barely had time to say such a sentence when he saw the knife in Conley's hand, which had been raised fiercely, and then he felt a chill on his neck.

Blood spurts!

The cripple clapped his hands behind Conley, and the rest of the people who followed him all looked frightened, afraid to speak, trembling, they had already understood that at the moment when the cripple came out of the mountain to guide Conley, this man, who was originally as simple as a blank sheet of paper, had fallen off into a satanic figure.

Who is the cripple?

Maybe in the world, no one will remember this title all over the place, but if he reports his real name, not only Zhao Qinghe, but even Pei Ziyuan, who is in the position of Tanhua on the previous killer list, will stick out his thumb and shout hello.

Andre.

The absolute ruthless person who once single-handedly killed all the black businessmen in Europe, in Russia, he is a well-deserved top killer, for him, no character can escape his Five Finger Mountain.

Even Tong Bing's grandfather, the king of killers, has suffered a lot in his hands.

Andre looked at Conley's hand with a knife falling, and the smile on his face was as bright as a flower: "Mr. Conley, well done, it's just perfect!" ”

"We, the Russian mafia, must rise this time and let the whole world understand that the mafia of the whole world has only one birthplace, Italy, and Russia is orthodox!" Conley said softly, his eyes resolute!

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