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Chapter 576 Bullying is coming!

Chapter 576: Bullying comes to the door!

"Sorry, we are from the Hongmen!" Jiang Xian said calmly.

This Russian man quickly recovered from his fear. Looking at Jiang Xian's appearance, he obviously looked a little surrendered. Besides, Hongmen?

A hideous smile appeared on the man's face: "All the bullshit Hongmen is about to be driven out of Brans City. Do you really think it's two years ago and Hongmen can protect you? It's simply a delusion!"

"What did you say?" Jiang Xian frowned and said slowly: "You mean that Hongmen is going to be driven out of Brans City?"

The man smiled grimly, and suddenly took out the pistol from his waist, aimed it at Jiang Xian and Zhao Hong from left to right. At the same time, Jiang Xian said coldly: "How about it, are you afraid! Tell you that the Hongmen still needs to be protected by our Black Wolf Gang, otherwise, you would have left this damn Brans City long ago. You two yellow monkeys would come over and lick your toes for the uncle. Maybe you are in a good mood and spare you!!"

"Huh!" Jiang Xian let out a light breath, turned around directly, and said calmly: "Kill him!"

This Russian man didn't understand Chinese and didn't know what Jiang Xian said, but he didn't need to know what Jiang Xian said, because Zhao Hong had already started moving.

call out!

In just a blink of an eye, the Russian man had not even had time to see how the other party made a move, and suddenly a spear drilled out of Zhao Hong's hand like magic. The next second, the sharp spear head penetrated the Russian man's mouth and extended directly from the back of his head.

Puchi!

The big man fell directly to the ground, and the hot blood was even more violently excited.

Zhao Hong took back the spear indifferently, took out a white handkerchief and carefully wiped the blood on the spearhead.

The people around were surprised. They had seen murderers in Brans City, and even had a lot of lives in their hands. They really couldn't understand how Zhao Hong did it. In the blink of an eye, the man had disappeared. Hell, the man just now had nothing on him. When did he take out a long spear? How did such a long spear hide?

"Hey, are you carrying a gun?" Jiang Xian looked at Zhao Hong curiously: "I thought you didn't bring it!"

Zhao Hong said calmly: "This is a technique of hiding the gun. My gun has been specially made, long or short, and its elasticity is very good!"

"And it is moderate in size and excellent in hardness, it can be thick or thin..." Jiang Xian said on the side.

"That's right..." Zhao Hong just agreed. Suddenly something was wrong in that moment. Damn, this bastard actually used his spear, such as a man's thing.

Uncle is tolerant, aunt is tolerant!

Suddenly, blue veins rose on Zhao Hong's forehead. This is the best sect leader!

"Yellow-skinned pig, you dare to kill someone..." At this time, a Russian man not far away suddenly roared angrily.

Bang!

Before his voice could fall, a gunshot suddenly rang through his brain instantly, and immediately, his brain was blown away. Blood and brain plasma splattered all over the ground.

"Let's go!" Jiang Xian said indifferently.

The Hongmen branch in the Soviet Union is actually easy to find. In a short time, Jiang Xian and Zhao Hong came to a small castle. Although the castle still looks dirty, being able to own such a place in Brans City is enough to prove the glory of the Hongmen here.

Dingdong!

Jiang Xian came to the gate of the castle and rang the doorbell casually. Not long after, a thin man carefully opened the door and glanced at the two of them. He couldn't help but be stunned.

"Two, you guys..." The thin man looked at Jiang Xian and Zhao Hong with caution.

"Our surname is Hong. Go and tell Li Donglin, he will let us in!" Before Jiang Xian could speak, Zhao Hong said calmly.

"This, please wait a moment!" the thin man said, slamming the door.

"It seems that their vigilance is still very high!" Jiang Xian glanced at Zhao Hong and sighed softly.

Zhao Hong said calmly: "This is inevitable. Without the support of the Hongmen headquarters, the Soviet branch will inevitably be hit by local forces and some foreign forces. After all, they are very jealous of some of the weapons processing plants we have in control!"

Jiang Xian knew very well that although the weapons processing factory controlled by the Hongmen was nothing to the entire Soviet government, it could only be considered a drop in the bucket, but for these gangs, even super sects like the Hongmen Qing Gang, it was a hot thing. The overall international situation now is large-scale peace and small-scale conflict.

It’s okay at home, but when you go abroad, it’s different, especially in the Southeast Asian area, Vietnamese monkeys, Philippine poles, pirates, etc., which are not safe, so you can only protect yourself by arming.

Hongmen needs firearms and weapons. Only in this way can one ensure its own safety abroad and its own interests.

In this way, several weapons processing factories in the Soviet Union became extremely important. However, as the Sword God Sith attacked the Hongmen Hongmen and collapsed, when the Hongmen's power was not enough to protect these weapons processing factories, it became the target of countless people's covetousness.

In the study of the castle!

Although I live in a Western castle, the furnishings inside are antique Chinese buildings. In a study room, a middle-aged man sat on the throne chair with a sad face. This person is Li Donglin, the leader of the Hongmen branch in the Soviet Union.

Although the castle was warm, Li Donglin sensed a bone-broken chill.

Just yesterday, the largest gangster in Brans City, the Crazy Axe Gang, had issued an ultimatum, and within three days, the weapons processing factory under Hongmen would be sold to the Crazy Axe Gang, otherwise...

Thinking of this, Li Donglin couldn't help but sigh softly, but he remembered the scenery when the Hongmen headquarters was still there. At that time, not to mention the Mad Axe Gang, even the largest gang of Soviet Russia mafia should be polite to him. Unexpectedly, the Feng Shui took turns. In just two years, the Hongmen is no longer the Hongmen of the past.

Standing in front of Li Donglin was a young man, who looked like Li Donglin. His name was Li Mengchen, a name that could be said to be a more feminine one. However, in fact, he was a man and could be called a handsome man.

"Father, our arsenal cannot be sold to the Kuang Axe Gang. This is the foundation that has been built in front of the Hongmen, north and south!" Li Mengchen was one of the rare radical factions. At the beginning of the collapse of the Hongmen, Li Mengchen first proposed to truly master the resources here in the Soviet Union.

However, the facts proved that Li Mengchen's ideas were really too naive. This is not China. Even if he wanted to come out, where did Li Mengchen absorb people?

In two years, Li Donglin and his son have made efforts, but the facts have proved that without the Hongmen headquarters and the fresh blood that can be absorbed, their Hongmen branch actually counts nothing.

At this time, Li Mengchen also became much smoother from being radical two years ago, but Li Mengchen still felt unacceptable to being bullied by others.

"Son, prepare for it! Let's leave the Soviet Union!" After a long time, Li Donglin sighed softly and said as if he was weak.

"Dad, did you give up like this?" Li Mengchen's tone was full of reluctance.

"We have made efforts, haven't we?" Li Donglin shook his head slightly: "I don't want to give up the rights in my hands, but it's useless. This is the Soviet Union and we can't cause big storms here. Without the Hongmen headquarters, we are nothing!"

Li Mengchen gritted his teeth gently, looked at Li Donglin and said, "But, father, we..."

Speaking of this, Li Mengchen couldn't help but grit his teeth gently. He saw the experience of the past two years. He watched the collapse of Hongmen, and watched the gangs that were polite to him and ridicule him coldly and even rob the interests of Hongmen.

Damn it!

When Li Mengchen said this, he couldn't help but clench his fists. Here, he saw the glory of the Hongmen and the decline of the Hongmen. It was completely different from Li Donglin. Li Mengchen was still young and still had the energy. Li Donglin could give up, but he could not give up what he could give up.

"Prepare it!" Li Donglin shook his head slightly and said, "I have no power to turn the world back!"

"I understand!" After a long time, Li Mengchen sighed softly. The situation was stronger than that of others, and no matter how unwilling he was, it would have no effect.

Not long after the conversation between the father and son ended, suddenly the door of the room was opened, and then the thin man just now ran in quickly: "Royal Master, young helm master, someone outside asks for a visit!"

"Who?" Li Donglin frowned slightly.

"I don't know, they said that their surname is Hong, and they said they were the helm leader, you will definitely meet them. I guess if they are from the Hongmen headquarters?" The thin man said, but he couldn't help but smiled with a self-deprecating smile. The expression on his face became a little unnatural. The Hongmen has been destroyed for two years, so what headquarters is there?

But Li Donglin and Li Mengchen stood up quickly, looked at each other, and then sighed softly: "Hongmen Headquarters, what a name that is far away!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to (.) vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation.)
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