When the explosion came, Liu Benkui, who was on the way back, felt something was wrong. The sound was not right.

"Brother, why is this... this looks like a cannon?" Liu was also scared. He stuttered and stared at the former. Liu Benkui raised his head, frowned deeply, and looked very ugly. Those Koreans did not have this firepower. The lips were tilted and twitched slightly, "What happened, let's withdraw!"

withdraw?

Everyone looked at each other in a hurry and said, "Brother, no, we are all here. If we leave, wouldn't it be a loss?" The words are still right. These people came so far, just travel expenses are just a sum, and food, drink, defecation, and all the money is money!

Liu Benkui also felt distressed, but he still had a terrified face, "If you want to keep it, you will keep it. I won't force you, but if you die, we won't care about your mother's side! Don't say I scare you, do you think the North Koreans have this firepower? It must be an ambush. His grandma's, if he doesn't run away, he can only eat ingots and candles."

Fortunately, everyone is a village party, otherwise he wouldn't be too lazy to care more.

Doghead Liu was a little braver. He was trembling with his legs now. Looking at the rising dust cloud, he swallowed his saliva, "Let's go, I'll follow my elder brother."

It's all like a war.

Others still trust Liu Benkui very much. Since everyone said so, they had to run away with their heads hanging down.

Fortunately, he ran fast, so his life was gone.

It's not like Kim Heegou. He wants to run when he sees something is wrong, but how can he let him run away at this time?

"Stop, don't move!" The ambushed employee saw an Asian in panic and was about to run away, so he raised his gun and shouted, but the other party just refused to listen. He lowered his head and wanted to sprint. With a gunshot, the bullet shot through his legs and then penetrated through his knees.

Jin Xigou fell to the ground, hugged her legs, screaming heart-wrenchingly. When she saw the employee leaning over, she hurriedly raised her hand, "Don't kill me!"

finally…

Scared.

But he also found out that what about Liu Benquina's gang?

Why is there no shadow now?

I knew in my heart that I was being fooled.

"Bastard!!" At this time, Cherkovsho ran over and grabbed Jin Xigou's collar. His face was ferocious and he directly gave the other party a blow. Before he could vent his anger, he dragged the other party to the trash can, gritting his teeth, "Who told you to come."

Jin Xigou, whose teeth were broken, was very hurt, and his words were leaking.

...

"Yeh Chirkovso was attacked?"

It was more than two hours after Tang Dao received the news in Washington. He was about eight o'clock at night and was about to spend the nightlife. After all, the night in this city was roaring, but the call from Ermao scared him and frowned, "What's going on? What about others?"

"Boss... is asleep." Dekelsky turned his head and looked at Cherkovso sleeping on the sofa. He could hear the snoring sound. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly. The other party's personality was really careless. Of course, it should be said that he was drunk. If he continued to vodka, even if he had a great physique, he should have fallen out now.

Tang Dao on the opposite side sank and his voice paused, which made Dekelsky feel in his heart. He was still very curious about the boss behind the scenes who had not met, but he was also a little cowardly. Only after joining the company did he understand what the company was doing.

move place!

All the inheritances that divided Mao Xiong to Ermao were moved.

Ermao, the damn rich second generation, is actually making a fortune.

Of course, this was nothing unexpected for Dekelsky, but the chain of interests in it scared him.

"Hahahaha." The imagined question did not appear. Instead, Tang Dao laughed twice, "I understand, you should take good care of him." After that, he hung up the phone.

Listening to the busy tone in the microphone, Dekelsky's head was covered in dust. After putting down the microphone, he looked at Chirkovso and touched the stubble on his chin, "This is not a problem."

...

Tang Dao's face turned gloomy after hanging up the phone.

Bang!

He smashed the microphone on the table, scaring the little angel and others.

"Boss?" the little angel raised his head and said in surprise.

"This is someone is eyeing our business." Tang Daoxu narrowed his eyes. After thinking about it, it seemed that the only thing he could attract people was money. As for his appearance, although he was handsome, it didn't matter!

And plan to hunt Cherkovso in an open manner?

Could it be that the savior's business poses a threat to a force in Europe?

This is what counts...

Damn, there are too many enemies.

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

After a few sounds, a confusion sounded from the opposite side, "Hey?" (there was no caller ID at that time).

"I, Nicholas."

"Oh~My man, I've been waiting for your call for a long time."

Andriyev, opposite, waved his hand and drove the secretary in the office out, walked over and locked the door, leaned against the table, and said with a smile, "I already know who it is."

This is the tacit understanding of partners.

When Cherkovso was attacked, Andriyev was also shocked, but when he heard that it was okay and had already caught a living, he breathed a sigh of relief. However, his sense of smell as a businessman for many years made him know that there must be someone behind him.

"oh?"

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

"Do you know therussianbrotherhood? (Russian Brotherhood)?"

trb?!

Tang Dao heard about it when he was selling popsicles in Poland, mainly because the name is so famous.

In fact, this kind of gang nature has existed since a long time. In the Soviet era, because the country squeezed out social space, gangs could not exist on a large scale, but their soil did not disappear.

In 1980, Moscow held the Olympics, and a fitness movement inspired by this swept across the Soviet Union. For a time, many young people gathered in stadiums to exercise. This group of people, together with those who came out of the "Gulag", later became the backbone of the Russian gangs. In many surrounding areas, sports groups that emerged in the fitness wave caught up with the end of the Brezhnev rule and the era when Andropov and Chernenko were in power. The social changes brought about by the changes in the ruling authorities became an important opportunity for them to combine and develop with the "Gulag" forces.

This Gulag was the war criminal training camp in the Soviet Union!

There were descendants of war criminals. After World War I, these more than 400 camps became gathering places, with strong people. Later, two hundred famous people chased two thousand English fans, and the main group was them.

Of course, there are also good societies. When Mao Xiong died, they suddenly jumped out and slapped the so-called state-owned and non-state-owned industries, which made their appetites quickly and later evolved into interest groups.

Of course, violence is inevitable.

"We blocked their way?" Tang Dao asked.

"They want the Ukrainian arms business, but by the time they reach out, we have occupied it, and I warned them, but they are a little dishonest and want to secretly buy murderers...the courage is getting worse and worse." Andriyev was still laughing.

Tang Dao's expression was cautious.

"They are definitely unwilling to give up..."

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

Who is willing to do this?

"What are you unwilling to do? I am the boss here." Andriyev said arrogantly, "Cherkovso is my best friend. Don't worry, I will give someone a reward of senior brothers' leaders on the dark web to let them see that we are not easy to mess with."

"Well, let's take a good grasp of the situation. You don't want to fight those bastards. When they are soft, we will negotiate again. There needs to be an explanation for Cherkovso."

The two big guys took the lead, and as for the shareholder in South Africa, they naturally forgot him.
Chapter completed!