Chapter 962: Kurzhen (Medium)
"Fun?"
Seeing the ruthlessness that suddenly appeared on Peng Hong's face, Qin Feng seemed to understand something, but he didn't ask much, he picked up the backpack and continued to hurry, drilling in the old forest for a day, although there was nothing physically, Qin Feng also felt a little tired psychologically.
The speed of entering the dark Peng Hongxing Road is much faster than before, after walking forward for more than an hour, it is already out of the mountain, and you can see the road of artificial rest, to say that the infrastructure of Russia is still good, in this remote place, it is also paved with asphalt roads.
A little further on, there are large fields of crops, perhaps because of the cold weather, where the wheat ripens late, the golden ears of wheat are boundless, and a dozen automatic harvesters are lining up in a row, working in the fields.
"In the early years, this was our country's territory......" Seeing those fertile lands, Peng Hong couldn't help muttering, Siberia is cold, but the resources are also extremely rich.
Not to mention these lands suitable for the growth of crops, even under these lands, there are all kinds of rare mineral deposits, and there are strategic materials such as oil and gas, which can be described as a treasure land.
"They were all harmed by Kong Laoer." After hearing Peng Hong's words, Qin Feng pursed his lips, China bears the name of the so-called state of etiquette, and in the past thousands of years, it has suffered a lot in foreign relations.
Just like in the Ming Dynasty, many small countries came to worship, just took out a little trivial and worthless national specialties, and they could exchange it for real money, and the amount was expensive.
This led to the fact that this small country, which was changed from Goryeo to Korea at that time, had to worship the Celestial Empire almost every year, and defrauded countless rewards from the Ming Dynasty and praised merit and virtue in person. I don't know how to scold the Ming Dynasty emperor for being stupid.
And in the Qing Dynasty, the martial Kangxi and Russia fought a fierce battle, because Russia was in civil strife at that time, so the powerful Kangxi won.
However, Kangxi, who lacked diplomatic professionals, actually surrendered Siberia, which was outside the three eastern provinces, to Russia. The reason is that the bitter cold in Siberia is difficult to govern, and I don't know if the head of the minister who negotiated at that time was kicked in the brain by a donkey?
"We can hitchhike."
When the two were talking and walking, a walk-behind tractor drove behind them, and the old man driving the tractor said a few words to Qin Feng and the two, Peng Hong has been going to and from Russia all year round, so he can naturally understand Russian, and as for Qin Feng following the master back then, he can understand some of it.
A few minutes later, the figures of Qin Feng and Peng Hong appeared on the high wheat stack of the tractor. The thick stack of wheat underneath him was like a big bed, and although it was a little bumpy, it was still very comfortable to lie on it.
After about half an hour, the traces of the market town can already be seen in front, and the small western-style buildings full of Eastern European style are presented in front of Qin Feng and Peng Hong.
The old man who drove the tractor lived in a village next to the market town, a few miles away. Qin Feng and Peng Hong got off the tractor and walked to the market town.
"Qin Feng. It is a trade market in the Far East, and it is very lively. ”
It was getting dark, but the street lights on both sides of the road were also lit up, and there were a lot of cars coming in and out of the market town, mostly pickup trucks, loaded with goods.
"How's the security?" Qin Feng's eyes moved away from a strong Russian man who was glaring at him. People here don't seem to be so friendly, huh?
"There are no police here, they are being charged by Russian gangsters." Peng Hong shook his head and said, "In this place, whoever has a big fist has the right to speak. Of course, the premise is not to provoke the Russian gangsters, otherwise it will be difficult to move an inch here......"
"It's okay to kill someone?" Qin Feng asked, he liked this kind of place without order, although it was relatively safe in the excessive civilization, but the feeling of being constrained made Qin Feng very uncomfortable.
"It depends on whether the person you killed has a background...... Peng Hong lowered his voice and said: "Chechnya is not very far from here, guns are very rampant here, don't provoke people, otherwise you won't know who hit the ...... if you are hit by a black gun."
According to Penghong, at the top of the food chain in the town of Kur are Russian gangsters, and then below are some gangsters and retired soldiers, and the lowest status is the businessmen who come here to do business.
Of course, businessmen are also different, some powerful businessmen will hire many bodyguards to protect his industry, and they are equipped with powerful firepower, such people even Russian gangsters dare not provoke at will.
"Can we buy a car?" Qin Feng opened his mouth and said: "If you can't buy it, then let's grab one, it's not close to Arnochink from here, and you have to pass through the Chechen side, it's too much time to walk on......"
Qin Feng is not a good man and a woman, the concept of law is very weak in his heart, and he is abroad at this time, Qin Feng is acting more and more unscrupulously, anyway, it is Lao Maozi who is tossing, Qin Feng does not have the slightest good impression of this country that invaded the capital a hundred years ago.
"As long as you have money here, you can buy anything." Peng Hong shook his head and said: "As a last resort, try not to provoke the Russian gangsters, they have a lot of power in this place, and they can even dispatch helicopter gunships, let's keep a low profile......
Sometimes there is no order, often it represents a kind of order, the Russian gangsters need the bazaar in the town of Kur to make money, so they also have a bottom line to do things, just like some businessmen as long as they pay the protection fee, the Russian gangsters will protect their safety in the market town throughout the whole process.
"You're familiar with the situation, listen to you."
Qin Feng nodded indifferently, when he was very weak, he dared to fight the mafia and the Yamaguchi group, as for now, except for the large-scale army that threatened Qin Feng a little, the gangsters were not taken into his eyes at all.
"Hey, Chinese boy, what are you doing here?" As soon as they walked into the market town, Qin Feng and Peng Hong were targeted, and three sturdy Russian men blocked their way, and it could be seen from the waists of several people that they were all carrying guns.
"I'm a friend of old Ivan, Ivanov ......"
Peng Hong took a step forward, blocking the eyes of those people who looked at Qin Feng's backpack with malicious intent, he was not afraid that Qin Feng would suffer, but that Qin Feng would not be able to rein in his hand for a while, and it would be troublesome to kill these people.
"Old Ivan?"
Hearing Peng Hong's name, the faces of the three Russians suddenly changed, in Russia, there are probably countless people named Ivanov, but in Kur Town, there is only one person who can be called Old Ivan.
"Are you sure you're a friend of old Ivan?"
A Russian looked Peng Hong up and down, and when he saw the thick cocoon on Peng Hong's tiger's mouth, his eyes suddenly became much heavier, and he could see that it was definitely a trace left by playing with a gun.
"Wouldn't you just make a phone call?" Peng Hong said disapprenously: "If you can't talk to old Ivan, you can also take me to ask where he is, this should be in Melissa Casino, right?" ”
Hearing Peng Hong mention the name of Melissa Casino, the Russians immediately believed seven or eight points, and their faces became softened, and one of them said: "We really can't talk to old Ivan, but we can take you over, I hope you don't lie to us......"
"Brother Hong, who is Old Ivan?"
Walking into the market town behind those Russians, Qin Feng asked Peng Hong softly, from the conversation just now, he could hear that Old Ivan seemed to be a very powerful person, and these people immediately changed their attitude towards Peng Hong just by hearing his name.
"It's the leader of the Russian gangs in the town of Chur."
At the mention of old Ivan, Peng Hong's face became much more solemn, and he said in a low voice: "He used to be an instructor in the Siberian training camp, and he retired because he was older, this person is very powerful, even if I am now, I may not be able to beat him......"
"Huh? Even you're no match for him? How old is he now? ”
Qin Feng was stunned when he heard this, he knew what Peng Hong had done before, he had such rich battlefield experience and the skills of the current dark strength martial artist, even Liu Zimo and Zhang Hu combined, I am afraid that they may not be able to help Peng Hong.
And Peng Hong's evaluation of that old Ivan is so high, it is obvious that this person has his own unique ability, and Qin Feng also put away a little contempt.
"Old Ivan is about fifty-seven or eighteen years old, and I don't know the exact age......
Peng Hong shook his head and said with a wry smile: "If it is a martial arts competition, old Ivan is not good at endurance, he is definitely not my opponent, but if it is a life-and-death fight, he has at least ten ways to kill me, and what he taught in the Siberian training camp is the technique of killing......"
Peng Hong knew in his heart that although their special forces training was also very harsh and harsh, compared to the Siberian training camp, it was nothing in comparison.
You must know that in the special forces, if you are eliminated, you can return to the original unit, and in the training camp in Siberia, a hundred people will enter alive, and those who can come out alive may not even be ten people, and that cruel elimination rate ensures that the people they train are all the elite of the elite.
And as the instructors of these elites, it is useless to rely on lip service, you must have unique skills that can suppress them, so the instructors in the Siberian training camp are also the best in the crowd, which is why Peng Hong did not dare to hold up in front of old Ivan.
"The people in the Siberian training camp are overdrawing their lives, and this method is not advisable."
Hearing Peng Hong mention the Siberian training camp, Peng Hong couldn't help but think of the Alisandro he met in Las Vegas back then.
PS: It's the last two days.,Ask for a monthly pass.,Everyone's annual selection votes are also for the fat man.,Hehe.,Thank you in advance!。 (To be continued......)