When the explosion came, Liu Benkui, who was on the way back, felt that something was wrong, this sound was wrong.

"Big brother, this... How is this like a cannon? The dog-headed Liu was also frightened, he stammered, staring at the former, and Liu Benkui raised his head, frowned deeply, and his face was very ugly, those North Koreans didn't have this firepower, the lips pursed, twitching slightly, "Something happened, let's withdraw!" ”

Remove?

Everyone looked at each other, and said a little anxiously, "Big brother, no, we're all here, if we leave, won't it be a loss?" "That's right, these people come so far, just the travel expenses are a sum, plus eating, drinking, and Lazar, it's all money!

Liu Benkui was also distressed, but he still had a tiger face, "If you want to stay, you can stay, I don't force you, but if you die, we don't care about your mother!" Don't say I'm scaring you, do you think the North Koreans will have this firepower? It must be in an ambush, his grandmother's, if he doesn't run anymore, he can only eat ingots and candles. ”

Fortunately, everyone is a township party, otherwise he would not have been too lazy to care.

Dog-headed Liu is a little timid, and his legs are trembling a little now from this cannon, looking at the rising dust cloud, after swallowing his saliva, "Let's go, I'll follow the eldest brother." ”

It's like it's going to be a war.

Other people still trust Liu Benkui very much, and since everyone said so, they had no choice but to run away with their heads down.

Fortunately, he ran fast, and his life was shed.

It's not like Jin Xigou, he wants to run when he sees that the situation is wrong, but how can he still let him run away at this time?

"Stop, don't move!" The employee who had laid the ambush saw an Asian man panicking and wanted to run, so he raised his gun and shouted, but the other party just didn't listen, lowered his head and wanted to sprint, a gunshot rang out, and the bullet entered through the socket of the leg and then pierced through the knee.

Jin Xigou threw himself on the ground, hugged his legs, screamed heartbreakingly, and when he saw the employee leaning over, he hurriedly raised his hand, "Don't kill me!" ”

Finally...

Scared.

But he also found out, what about Liu Benkui's gang?

Why is there no shadow now?

I knew in my heart that I had been tricked.

"Bastard!!" And at this time, Chernkovso ran over, grabbed Jin Xigou's collar, his face was hideous, and he directly gave the other party a flower, which was not finished yet, dragged the other party to the side of the trash can, gritted his teeth, "Who let you come." ”

Jin Xigou, whose teeth were broken, was not lightly injured, and his speech was leaking.

……

"Huh? Chharkovso was attacked? ”

Tang Dao, who was in Washington, received the news more than two hours later, and it was about eight o'clock at night, and he was about to go to the nightlife, after all, the night in the city was roaring, but this call from Ermao made him startled and frowned, "What's going on?" Where is he? ”

"The boss... Fell asleep. Deckersky turned his head and looked at Chernkovso, who was sleeping on the sofa, he could hear the snoring, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, the other party's character was really arrogant, of course, it should be said that he was drunk, this vodka went down, even if he was a cow X, it should be poured now.

Tang Dao on the opposite side sank, and his voice paused, which made Dekersky's heart chuckle, he was still very curious about the behind-the-scenes boss he hadn't met, but he was also a little cowardly, and only after joining the company did he understand what this company was doing.

Uproot!

Move all the inheritance that was divided between Mao Xiong and Ermao.

Ermao, the damn rich second generation, is actually a loser.

Of course, this is not a surprise to Dekkelski, but the chain of interests in it scares him.

"Hahahaha." The imaginary question did not appear, but Tang Dao laughed twice, "I know, you take good care of him." With that, he hung up the phone.

Listening to the busy sound in the microphone, Deckersky's head was confused, and after putting down the microphone, he looked at Chernkovso and touched the stubble on his chin, "This relationship is not right." ”

……

Tang Dao, who hung up the phone, had a gloomy face.

Bang!

smashed the microphone on the table, startling the little angel and the others.

"Boss?" The little angel looked up in surprise.

"It's someone who's eyeing our business." Tang Dao squinted, he thought about it, as if the only thing he could recruit was money, as for his appearance? Although you are handsome, it doesn't matter!

And openly planning to hunt Chernkovso?

Could it be that the messian's business is a threat to some power in Europe?

Count it this way...

Damn, there are too many enemies.

"Call Andriyev." He commanded, and the little angel nodded, dialed the number, and then handed the microphone to Tang Dao.

After a few sounds, a puzzled voice sounded on the other side, "Hey? (There was no caller ID back then).

"I, Nicholas."

"Oh~ my man, I've been waiting for this call from you for a long time."

Andriev, who was opposite, waved his hand and kicked the secretary out of the office, walked over and locked the door, leaned against the desk, and said with a smile, "I already know who it is." ”

This is the tacit understanding of partners.

Andriyev was also startled when Chernkovso was attacked, but he was relieved to hear that it was okay and that he had already caught a live mouth, but his sense of smell as a businessman for many years let him know that there must be someone behind him.

"Oh?"

Tang Dao raised his eyebrows, and waited for the other party to continue as a quiet listener.

"You know The Russian Brotherhood? (Russian Brotherhood)? ”

TRB？！

Tang Dao heard about it when he was selling popsicles in Poland, and the main thing is that this name is too famous.

In fact, this gang nature has existed since very early times, and in the Soviet era, due to the fact that the state squeezed out social space, gangs were never able to exist on a large scale, but their soil never died out.

In 1980, Moscow hosted the Olympic Games, and a fitness movement that swept the Soviet Union was stimulated. For a time, many young people gathered at the stadium to exercise. These people, along with those who came out of the "gulag", became the backbone of the Russian gang, and in many surrounding regions, sports groups sprung up in the fitness boom at the end of Brezhnev's reign and the succession of Andropov and Chernenko. The social changes brought about by the change of the ruling authorities became an important opportunity for them to combine and develop with the "gulag" forces.

This gulag is a training camp for war criminals in the former Soviet era!

Inside are the descendants of war criminals, and since the First World War, these more than 400 camps have become gathering places, and the people are fierce. Then there was a famous 200 people chasing 2,000 England fans, and they were the main crowd.

Of course, there are also good associations, and when the woolly bear dies, they jump out at once, wantonly swallowing up the so-called state-owned and non-state-owned industries, making their appetite rapid, and later evolving into interest groups.

Of course, violence is inevitable.

"We're in their way?" Tang Dao asked.

"They want the arms business in Ukraine, but by the time they reached out, we had already occupied it, and I warned them, but they were a little dishonest and wanted to sneak in and buy murder... It's getting worse and worse. Andriev is still laughing.

Tang Dao's face was cautious.

"Surely they are not reconciled..."

Nonsense, the industrial system of these two cents and the weapons and ammunition in the warehouse, you can say, a mouthful of soup is worth billions or even tens of billions of dollars.

Who is willing?

"What are you going to do? Here, I'm the boss. Andreyev said arrogantly, "Chirkovso is my best friend, don't worry, I will have people reward the heads of the high-ranking people of the Brotherhood on the dark web, let them see, we are not easy to mess with." ”

"Well, let's take a good measure, you don't want to fight with those bastards, when they are soft, we will negotiate again, and there must be an explanation for this matter of Chirkovso."

The two bigwigs took a picture of the board, and as for the shareholder in South Africa, it was natural to forget about him.

……