After Tang Feng's mother and others left, "Huan Jianglong" threw the small half of 520 cigarettes sandwiched between his fingers to the ground, and stomped it out with his heels. He pulled open the Cadillac's car door and took out a pair from the drawer.
Put on the thin gloves. Turn around and pull over another man's hand a machete that was more than half a meter long, "Hold!"
The subordinates had already stepped forward to grab their hair, twisted their arms, tied their necks, and stepped on them. The gangster who held Sun Rui hostage was beaten the worst, and had already been covered in bruises and blood.
"Ruck up!"
My brothers followed Hunjianglong for many years and understood the elder brother's methods.
The subordinates pulled the gangster up from the ground. Someone on both sides pulled his arms apart, and someone teared his hair behind him. Wulai could no longer speak. He had less than half of his mouth and his lips were kicked to pieces.
The bridge of the nose collapsed, and only a vague and indistinguishable humming could be heard.
Hun Jianglong shouted fiercely, and when he raised his knife, everyone around him could hear the "hoho" sound of the blade scraping the bones.
He cut three times, and the gangster in front of him was howling and jumping, but was still supported by the left and right and behind. The person in charge did not give up, and swung the machete and replaced the other arm.
After chopping it up, the human flesh was tore it out with blood foam. The whole mountain village could hear the screams like a pig slaughtering within ten miles of the entire mountain village.
Taking a deep breath, the blood mist spread in the air at noon in summer. Hunjianglong smelled a primitive smell of blood. He turned his face sideways, and the other five gangsters were already dead, and some even dared not open it.
Seeing this, Hunjianglong put the long machete with sticky blood foam in his hand and pointed it at the other five hooligans with his chin. His brother took the machete with his bare hands and began to slash behind Hunjianglong.
He took the other five gangsters and took off his gloves and walked back to the car. The brothers around him took over the gloves and picked up the 520 cigarette butts thrown by the person in charge on the ground and stuffed them into the gloves.
"Huanjianglong" opened the luxury Cadillac door and saw that there were many onlookers standing far away from the intersection of the village and in the yard of his house. No one dared to speak out, and no one dared to speak out, nor did anyone dare to
Come up.
"I've chopped it up!" Hun Jianglong got into the car and said, "Take it in the turtle pool and replenish calcium for turtle."
After the matter here was handled, Hunjiang Long rushed back to the county town without stopping to apologize to Tang Feng's mother, Jia Jingjie and others. After all, the other party's identity was really special. Although the boss didn't say anything on the phone,
His mood was very clear.
Some people can never afford to offend, and some things can never bear the consequences.
By the way, Tang Feng had just hung up the phone and was about to continue the meeting, his phone rang again. He frowned and smiled embarrassedly at the people around him, and then pressed the answer button.
The phone call was from the war boss Korlo. On the phone, he asked Tang Feng if he was busy recently. He had encountered some minor trouble and hoped to get help from the other party.
When Tang Feng heard this, he smiled bitterly. Kolo's little trouble would definitely not be small. There was no way, so he stood up and walked out of the conference room and found a relatively secluded place to chat.
"Tell me. As long as I can help, I will definitely help." Tang Feng said confidently.
"Don't worry, I'll tell you the whole story of this matter first, it's not too late for you to make a decision." Krolo's tone suddenly became very heavy.
Tang Feng didn't say anything, just listened patiently.
This story starts with a man named Huang Yuanyu.
"The thief" Huang Yuanyu is from Z. He was wanted for his family's crime of selling guns. He was covered in cumin and spent 200 yuan from Suifenhe City, HLJ Province, Z. He pretended to be a small vendor in the Soviet Union. He was an old Tianjin man who pretended to be a small vendor in the Soviet Union.
The couple's sons, with them, left China and came to Grodiek Wotun, the Far East of the former Soviet Union, and two years later, they arrived in Vladivostok.
The DX people at that time followed their old books and called the first city in the Far East: "Vladivostok"
When Huang Yuanyu first arrived in Vladivostok, he did not have the nickname of "the thief".
He was in a difficult situation, had a difficult life, and was not good at Russian, so he could only do some work everywhere and live a life of barely. Although Vladivostok was still in a semi-closed state at that time, the Soviet Union's "cleaning up" policy had reached its end, and the political system was changing, and it would be completely completed soon.
Rewrite the history of this remote and remote town.
From the late 1980s to the early 1990s, Russia was completely in a crisis of the collapse of the socialist state system. The social order, economic and political situation was in chaos, and there was a possibility of disintegration at any time and towards the transformation of the capitalist system.
The wave of calls is getting higher and higher. In the turbulent environment, the Far Eastern city Vladivostok was shrouded in gangs and the joint control of the military and the government. In fact, the situation in the entire Soviet Union was also the same. This situation was until the former Soviet Union
It was officially announced to be disintegrated, and the Russian Federation is still established and has continued to this day.
The former largest gang in the Russian Far East, the "Far East Duma Alliance", is a product of this historical period. It is a complex of gangs, military and government, and a gang composed of descendants of military personnel and retired soldiers of the former Soviet Union's Pacific Navy fleet.
Taking advantage of the historical opportunity of political system reform, he entered the rule of the Far East Government of the Russian Federation and embarked on the historical stage of ruling Vladivostok and even the entire Far East.
The Russian native gang "Far East Duma Alliance" has deep roots in Vladivostok. Most of the families of senior gang members have close ties with the former Soviet Pacific Fleet.
Nikola, the leader of the "Far East Duma Alliance", was known as "Little Papulov". His relatives were once the commander of the former Soviet Pacific Fleet's aviation force and were awarded the title of lieutenant general. The other gangs had twelve senior leaders.
The elders of the family participated in the Leningrad joint combat military exercise in 1981, and after the exercise, they all died collectively in the major air crash at the Pushkin military airport.
The former Soviet Union's powerful military jurisdiction of the Pacific Navy fleet was weakened due to the major air crash. There were 49 passengers in the air crash, all of which were Pacific Navy fleet officials, including 17 generals and 15 colonels, all of which were killed.