Early the next morning, the phone of the Youth Work Department of the Moscow Communist Youth League Municipal Committee kept ringing, and Gorman, who was in charge of the construction of the project, received calls from the construction company one after another, and there was only one reason, that is, Ivankov's retaliation last night. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ivankov's men unwittingly blocked all roads leading to the site, forcing mixer truck drivers to dump concrete onto the road and unload steel bars into the Moskva River. As for the other building materials, they are also trying to destroy them as much as possible. Now the roads around the construction site have been blocked by dry concrete, making it impossible for vehicles to pass at all, and the construction company has had to stop all its work.

Goldman would never have imagined that such a thing would happen, and it was not just an engineering thing. He immediately contacted Seryosha, who was celebrating his victory with Chulbanov, and asked him back to the Youth League Committee to deal with the crisis.

Seryosha could only say goodbye to Chubanov first, he didn't take this matter seriously, wasn't there a triad to blackmail? Can't you just find a way to solve it yourself? Seryosha complained to Gorman in his heart on the way.

However, when he arrived at the Youth League Committee, he realized that it was really not a big fuss at Gorman, and that the five construction companies had completely stopped work, because there were no transport drivers who dared to come to the construction site of the new Moscow workers' village, and of course they could not drive in at all, and all the roads were destroyed.

"What are those guys coming from? Do we have any differences with them? Seryosha asked, puzzled, he didn't understand why these gangsters were doing this.

"Secretary, I don't know much about the gangsters, but I've heard from people in construction companies that these thugs claim to be 'Little Japan'!" Gao Mancheng replied with trepidation, after all, there was a problem with the construction of the construction site now, and he was afraid that he would be blamed by Seryosha.

"Don't be nervous, it's not your problem!" Seryosha saw Gorman's thoughts, and while he comforted Gorman, he pondered why "Little Japan" did this.

"Alright, you go out first! I think about it! Seryosha sent Gorman away, thinking in his heart that it would be best for Daddy Petrov to find out what "Little Japan" was pumping.

Seryosha left the Youth League Committee and went home directly to Father Petrov to discuss the matter. He really didn't understand that these construction companies had offended Ivankov.

When Seryosha returned home, Daddy was playing with the shotgun and fishing rod that Boris gave Daddy when he was in Gorky City. In the past, when I was in Gorky City, because I lived far away from the city, my father gradually developed a hobby of fishing and hunting in addition to cooking. However, after arriving in Moscow, there was no chance of hunting, only occasionally going fishing, and the rest of the time my father could only take care of his shotgun.

"Why did you come back so early today?" Daddy Petrov asked, wiping his shotgun.

"Dad, I have something to do with you, so I'm back early!" Seryosha sat down next to his father, poured himself a glass of water, and drank it all.

"Looking for me? What can I do for you? Daddy asked curiously.

"'Little Japan', I don't know why, 'Little Japan' came to my construction site to make trouble!" Seryosha replied.

"Why?" Daddy Petrov stopped what he was doing and asked with an incredulous expression.

"So you don't know?" Seryosha lowered his head in disappointment, and he began to think about how to solve this matter.

"I don't know, but I don't think it's a big deal, go talk to him and ask what's going on!" Father Petrov, patting Seryosha's listless cheek, said indifferently.

"Okay, I'll go with you, I want to see what this guy wants!" Seryosha agreed.

Dad and Seryosha said they would do it, they changed their clothes, and soon left the house in a car. The workers' new village is still far from where Seryosha lives, but fortunately it is not the peak period for commuting, there are not many cars on the road, Seryosha is familiar with the road in the direction of the workers' new village, just one kilometer away from the destination, Seryosha found that there is no longer a car here, the road is full of concrete blocks, so Seryosha can only park the car at the end of the road. He and his dad left the car and walked on.

Seryosha walked forward with one foot deep and one shallow foot, feeling as if he was walking on a reef and tidal flat by the sea. When they arrived at the construction site, where work had been completely stopped, Seryosha saw only building materials and machinery that had been thrown at the site and could not be pulled, and there were almost no workers to be seen.

"Maybe a few more blocks south!" Seryosha tried hard to recall the surrounding terrain, and pointed to his father with some hesitation.

Daddy followed Seryosha and continued to walk forward, and soon Seryosha saw a few memorable signs that he had seen the last time he came, and he knew that he was in the right place.

At this moment, both sides of the street are full of people, everyone has nothing to do drinking and chatting together, if it is an ordinary person, they should still be working in the unit at the moment, and these guys are leisurely doing what they want to do, most of them are wearing imported sportswear, Adidas is the majority. For the Soviets, the price of such a set of sportswear is still very high, and most people cannot afford it, and from this point of view, the income of gangsters is much stronger than that of the working class!

Seryosha and his father were walking in the middle of the road, and they were spotted one after another. Seryosha thought that these people would not know him, but he was obviously wrong, and almost everyone who saw him immediately put down their wine glasses and slowly gathered in the direction of Seryosha. Seryosha glanced at them, and the expressions of these people did not look like they were welcoming, and Seryosha couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

"Raise your head and ignore them, they don't dare to do anything to us!" Father Petrov reminded Seryosha in a whisper.

Seryosha immediately reined in his thoughts, he and his father walked side by side, no longer paying attention to these guys, but Seryosha still felt a murderous aura. Some of these guys followed Seryosha and Daddy, and some surrounded them, their eyes revealing unfriendliness. However, they just surrounded Seryosha and Daddy, and did not take any action, as the people around them gathered more and more, and there seemed to be hundreds of people around them, Seryosha felt that he seemed to have come at a particularly inopportune time.