137. Cruel Boy Scouts
In front of his subordinates, Russell is definitely a king, but as soon as he saw Vladimir, Russell immediately smiled, and even his subordinates were puzzled.
Russell opened his arms with an exaggerated expression, quite enthusiastic, "Old man, don't tell me about it when you come to Feizhou." β
Vladimir resigned, "I'm here temporarily, too. β
"Our side is ready for war at any time." Russell smiled slyly.
"Really?" Vladimir was deeply skeptical about this.
Russell swore with a sworn face, "That's a must, man, you know what?" I also built a special army. β
"What army?"
This time, Russell sold a pass, "Go, get in the car, I'll take you to see it." β
The group drove for hours before they arrived at a camp deep in the rainforest.
The houses in this camp are all built under towering trees more than ten meters high, not to mention satellites, and even airplanes in the sky cannot detect them.
Most of the camps are teenagers, all of whom look young and naΓ―ve, but their sophisticated movements in smoking and carrying guns show that they are a well-trained group of boy scouts.
"Boy Scouts?" Vladimir suddenly understood that these children were what Rosell called the special army.
Russell looked triumphant, "That's right, it's these guys, don't look at their young age, but after our special training, they have fully possessed the abilities that a good fighter should have." β
As soon as Russell finished speaking, he saw five or six Boy Scouts with real guns and ammunition escorting more than a dozen adults over.
These adults, all blacks, seem to be either prisoners of the Zhengfu army or opposition figures who are not convinced by Russell.
After being escorted over, these guys immediately knelt down with their heads down, and then they saw a boy scout with a head of about 1.4 meters and a gun at the level of his shoulders running over and respectfully saluting Russell.
"General, what to do with these people?" This guy's voice is quite childish.
Russell took off his sunglasses and smiled darkly, "Hyenas, according to your methods, it's okay if you can't let them live, as for the women, let you open the meat, haha......"
As soon as Russell's words fell, the dozen or so captives were so frightened that they quickly knelt down and begged for mercy.
Vladimir immediately understood that among these prisoners were both against Russell, as well as prisoners of the Zhengfu army.
"I can let you go, but my partner can't." Russell smiled.
Once again, Vladimir understood that these guys remembered their faces, and if Russell put them back, it would probably be bad, so at the moment they had only one way to die.
The Boy Scout, nicknamed "Hyena", nodded, turned and walked over to the captives.
Suddenly, I saw him quickly pull out the dagger on his waist and stab the nearest black man in the neck, and before the guy could even react, the major artery in the neck spurted blood, and the "hyena" was squirted in the face by his blood.
"Hyena" deserves this nickname, not only did he not wipe it immediately, but instead stuck out his tongue and licked the blood on his face, looking comfortable and enjoying.
At this scene, Vladimir couldn't help but shudder.
However, the Killer Demon King Russell looked at it with relish, "Man, these guys have been specially trained, after a while, I will get them to Lula Lula, once there is any trouble in the Zhengfu army, they will respond internally and kill him upside down." β
Originally, Vladimir wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, he swallowed the words in his stomach.
Russell was very warm and generous to receive Vladimir, and when they met for the first time, they prepared a few black beauties, but Vladimir was not interested at all, so this time Russell simply prepared a few white beauties brought back from Europe for him, who expected that at the dinner, Vladimir still couldn't raise any interest in these women, even if these women were already half-sexy bodies.
Russell was a little embarrassed, but he didn't have a good seizure because of the presence of the guests.
It wasn't until Vladimir left that Russell showed an unhappy expression.
Vladimir left Niyar the day after Russell's return, and had planned not to meet with General Mushara this time, but after much thought, he decided to fly to Canbersha to meet with General Musara.
Mushara was much smarter than Russell, and he knew what to do and what not to do.
This is also the reason why Vladimir values Musalla more than Russell.
This time, however, Mushara made a request, that is, if needed, he wanted to transfer Vladimir's heavy weapons to the border.
"What's been going on lately?" Vladimir had a vague sense that Mushara must have had his reasons for doing so.
Mushara smiled helplessly and bitterly: "Vladimir, do you know? A few days ago, his grandson made two great achievements, one was to eradicate a group of small armed elements, and the other was to crack down on drug crimes. I think if I lose, I will definitely lose in public opinion. β
Vladimir smiled: "Kimbem is really cunning enough to come up with such a trick, but how reliable do you think these two things are?" β
"The first thing is that they wrote and acted themselves, when my brigade was stationed in Budilon, there was only a group of Urals, and this time the armed elements were all actors; As for drugs, it is true that they are also a stubborn disease in our country, but I still have a wait-and-see attitude towards authenticity. β
"Is there a shady scene about his grandson?"
"Of course."
"Give it to me, I'll help you."
"Is that okay?" Mushara was taken aback.
"As long as the news is true, don't worry, you give me a real material, and I will give you a big surprise."
General Mushara never doubted his words, and he had already made up his mind to strengthen all-round cooperation with Vladimir. β
"We must endure it now, and when public opinion reaches a certain hot spot, we will take action when it is time to act." Before leaving, Vladimir informed.