"Uncle Peng Hong, why do you live in such a place?"

After following Peng Hong to the back of the town for about two kilometers, Peng Hong stopped, this is an abandoned factory, the original seven or eight houses have long been dilapidated, and the heavy snow some time ago has pressed a big hole in the roof.

Umnico was familiar with the place, and he knew that it used to be a small steel mill, but because the war factory could no longer be opened, Umnico used to frolic here with his friends when he was a child.

In the courtyard of the factory, there are pairs of chopped firewood, which Peng Hong should have cleaned regularly, and there is no snow piled up on the firewood, and he also spread a layer of plastic sheeting to prevent the firewood from getting wet.

"This place is the closest to the town, so there is a place to shelter from the wind and rain......"

Peng Hong smiled, stretched out his hand and pushed open a creaky iron door, and said: "Come in and talk, this snow has stopped and it is even colder, if it weren't for the cotton clothes you brought by Qin Feng, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to support it......"

Because of the war, the town of Baku has long stopped heating, which means death in winter in places where the average temperature is above minus 20 degrees, so every summer and autumn, the old people in Baku town begin to prepare firewood for winter heating.

But now the people in the town of Baku don't need this firewood, because except for the people who left, the rest died at the hands of the Russian army, which made it cheaper for Peng Hong, who found a tricycle to pull a lot of firewood from the town, almost turning this abandoned factory into a firewood reserve base.

"It's still warm here, Uncle Peng Hong, did you change the steelmaking furnace to a heating furnace?" As soon as he entered the room, a wave of heat rushed in, and Umniko knew that this was originally a steelmaking workshop. Now the small steelmaking furnace is filled with firewood and is burning brightly.

And all the ventilated places in the room were stuffed up by Peng Hong, and they were sealed with wooden boards, and the whole room was nailed with horizontal and vertical wooden strips, like a big patch. However, the heating effect is still good.

"There's no way, if you don't do this, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive this winter......" Peng Hong coughed lightly, found a warm pot in the corner of the house, and was about to pour water for Qin Feng and Umniko.

"Brother Hong, don't be busy with this, let's talk about what happened, right?" Qin Feng snatched the kettle in Peng Hong's hand, frowned, and said, "What's the matter with your gunshot wound?" Haven't the bullets already been taken out? Why did it hurt the lobes of the lungs? ”

Qin Feng swept Peng Hong with his divine sense. I knew the location of his gunshot wound, and there were traces of surgery at the wound, obviously there were no bullets in his body, but Qin Feng listened to Peng Hong's cough, but the lung lobe was not lightly injured.

"When the bullet was not taken out, I used this shoulder to hold the gun, and I fought with Lao Maozi for two days, and I injured my lungs ......" Peng Hong smiled bitterly and told the story of what happened after Qin Feng left.

In fact, after the operation, he only needed to recuperate for a month or two. This injury will not affect his health.

However, the gentleman made a promise of a lot of money, after sending off Karachev and others. Peng Hong immediately rushed back to Baku Town, the road was bumpy and tossed back and forth, and the injuries that were not good were aggravated, especially after the weather became cold, Peng Hong would cough up some blood almost every day.

"Qin Feng, Brother Hong can't stand you. The people who were brought out died five ......" Peng Hong lowered his head, with his character, he couldn't let everyone leave safely, which meant that the mission had failed.

"Brother Hong. It's not your fault, it's not easy to send Uncle Karachev and them out. ”

Qin Feng patted Peng Hong's shoulder, with a hint of anger on his face, and said, "I didn't go to them for trouble, but they came to the door......

"Uncle Peng Hong, don't be angry, I have already avenged the dead, I killed a total of twelve of them in the old forest......" Hearing Peng Hong say that Grandpa, Aunt Katyusha, Elena and others were all fine, Umniko was also relieved because of the few people who died.

"Damn, more than I did?" Peng Hong glanced at Umniko, feeling a little depressed, he was a retired special soldier, and he was a dark warrior, he was so seriously injured, he didn't have as many enemies as a child.

"Alright, if you don't have weapons, you'll kill more people than Umnico."

Qin Feng opened his mouth to stop Umnico's showmanship, and said: "Take a little rest, let's return to Chur Town immediately, but this account has to be calculated with old Ivan and Ibert, since I am in a hurry to find death, I will fulfill them......"

"Qin Feng, we probably won't see them if we pass through Kuer Town again......"

Peng Hong smiled bitterly and said: "The Russian side has suffered heavy losses this time, the general of the special forces who chased and killed us committed suicide, and the Siberian training camp was taken over by the Russian military, and the old Ivan had already fled to the United States with Albert......"

Naturally, it was impossible for Peng Hong to inquire about these news, but he never broke off contact with Bai Zhentian, but Bai Zhentian, who had an arms business in Chechnya, inquired a lot of inside information and reported it to Peng Hong intermittently.

"Then keep this account in mind first, there will always be a day to settle accounts with them......" In fact, Qin Feng wanted to see Old Ivan and Albert, and there was another reason, that is, he wanted to see how these old brothers could withstand their blood-cutting and vein-cutting techniques?

Because according to Qin Feng's knowledge, this method is extremely vicious, and no matter how strong a tough guy is, it won't take a week, I'm afraid he will also figure out a way to end this kind of suffering.

And old Ivan and Albert have been two or three months later, and they can still go to the United States alive, which makes Qin Feng a little suspicious that he has something wrong when he is performing his tricks, and he has not been able to break the meridians of the two at all.

"Brother Hong, is there still electricity on the phone? Give it to me. ”

Qin Feng opened his mouth and said, no matter what, Bai Zhentian helped him so much, he always had to talk to him when he came out, and more importantly, Qin Feng hadn't contacted Meng Yao for two months, he knew that Meng Yao must be worried about himself.

"Master, can you call my grandfather?" Umniko came over, he had been dependent on Karachev since he was a child, and the relationship between the two was very deep, and he was a little panicked when he couldn't get news of his grandfather for a moment.

"There's a wind turbine in this place, I've repaired it a little and it can still work, otherwise your phone will be a decoration......"

Peng Hong took out Qin Feng's satellite phone and said to Umnico: "Your grandfather is now in Brazil, maybe he is basking on the beach, do you want to call him now?" ”

Originally, Bai Zhentian wanted to arrange Karachev and others to go to Europe, but some time ago, a smuggling group in France had a big problem, and all the smuggling people hiding in a container died, which made European countries launch a strict investigation of illegal entrants.

So Bai Zhentian asked the people from Hongmen's South American branch to find a way to pick up Karachev and others, as Peng Hong said, now their group is basking in the sun in Rio de Janeiro and living a winter without cold.

"Yes, of course!" Umniko nodded again and again, but after glancing at Qin Feng, he said, "Master, it's better for you to fight first......

"Come on......" Qin Feng pursed his lips when he heard this, and said: "Brother Hong, call Uncle Karachev, otherwise this kid will always scratch his ears and cheeks like this......"

"Grandpa!" When the phone was answered, Umniko shouted loudly, regardless of whether the other side was Karachev or not.

"Sure Uncle Karachev, your friend has a cell phone for each of them, except for the children......"

Peng Hong explained to Qin Feng on the side, he really didn't expect that Hongmen would have such a lot of energy abroad, and he could actually get so many people out of the war-torn Chechnya, almost across the entire earth, and there was no difference at all.

"Master, grandpa wants to talk to you......" Umniko didn't say a few words to grandpa, then handed the phone to Qin Feng.

"Uncle Karachev, I've brought Niko back safely." After taking the phone, Qin Feng said with a smile.

"Qin, thank you......"

Karachev's voice was a little excited, and he said: "Niko told me, you couldn't find the thousand-year-old ginseng, I want to wait until I get better, I'll go back and help you find it, by the way, your friend asked me to put on a prosthetic, I'm no different from a normal person now......"

Karachev was shot in the lower leg and the entire knee was shattered, and there was almost no chance of healing, so when he went to Brazil for a physical examination, the people of the South American branch of Hongmen persuaded Karachev to have an amputation and equipped him with a prosthesis below the calf.

However, this money was paid by Karachev himself, because when he left Turkey, he handed over his deposit certificate in the Moscow Bank and other formalities to the Hongmen people, and when he arrived in Rio de Janeiro, the 800,000 US dollars were also delivered to him.

"Uncle Karachev, you should enjoy the sun and sand in Brazil, and I'll just come by myself to find ginseng."

It was not easy to send people out, where was Qin Feng willing to let Karachev come back and take risks? And even if he comes back, he may not be able to find it, Qin Feng said with a smile at the moment: "Uncle Karachev, I think Aunt Katyusha is good, or you can live together, and find a grandmother for Niko......

"Oh, God, Qin, you must not come up with such a bad idea, I don't want to be crushed to death in my sleep......" Hearing Qin Feng's words, Karachev was so frightened that he almost didn't throw his phone out, as the saying goes, the heart is wide and the body is fat, in the past few months, Katyusha's weight has approached the four hundred pound mark. (To be continued......)