Baojian

Chapter 963
"Good show?"

Seeing the sudden ruthless look on Peng Hong's face, Qin Feng seemed to understand something, but he didn't ask any further questions. He picked up the backpack and continued on his way. After a day in the old forest, although he was fine, But Qin Feng also felt a little tired psychologically.

Entering Anjin, the speed of Peng Hong’s road was much faster than before. After walking forward for about an hour, he was already out of the mountain, and he could see the artificially rested road. Russia’s infrastructure is still good. Yes, in this remote place, the asphalt roads are also paved.

After walking for a while, there is a large area of ​​crops, perhaps because of the cold weather, the wheat here matures relatively late, the golden ears of wheat are endless, and more than a dozen automatic harvesters are lined up in a row , working in the fields.

"In the early years, this was our country's territory..." Seeing the fertile land, Peng Hong couldn't help muttering, Siberia is true to be cold, but it is also extremely rich in resources.

Not to mention these lands suitable for growing crops, under these lands, there are various rare mineral deposits, as well as strategic materials such as oil and natural gas, which can be described as a treasure land.

"It was all caused by Confucius." Hearing Peng Hong's words, Qin Feng curled his lips. China has the name of the so-called state of etiquette. After thousands of years, it has suffered a lot from foreign countries.

Just like in the Ming Dynasty, when many small countries came to worship, they just took out some trivial and worthless local specialties in exchange for real gold and silver, and the amount was not cheap.

This led to the small country that was changed from Goryeo to North Korea at that time, to worship the Celestial Dynasty almost every year, and cheated countless rewards from the Ming Dynasty.

In the Qing Dynasty, Kangxi, who was a martial artist, had a fierce battle with Russia. Because Russia was having civil strife at that time, Kangxi, who was a powerful country, won.

However, Kangxi, who lacked diplomatic professionals, actually handed over Siberia outside the three eastern provinces to Russia. The reason was that Siberia was difficult to govern due to the bitter cold. I wonder if the brains of the negotiating ministers were kicked by donkeys?

"We can hitch a ride."

When the two were talking and walking, a walking tractor drove up behind them. The old man driving the tractor said a few words to Qin Feng and the two. Peng Hong has been in Russia all year round, so he can understand Russian. Qin Feng followed his master back then, so he could understand more or less.

A few minutes later, the figures of Qin Feng and Peng Hong appeared on the high wheat stack of the tractor. The thick wheat stack under them was like a big bed. Although it was a bit bumpy, it was still very comfortable to lie on.

After about half an hour, the traces of the market town could be seen in front of them, and a small Western-style building full of Eastern European style appeared in front of Qin Feng and Peng Hong. Under the setting sun, it was as beautiful as a picture scroll.

The old man who drove the tractor lived in a village next to the market town. When it was a few miles away from the market town, Qin Feng and Peng Hong got off the tractor and walked towards the market town on foot.

"Qin Feng, this is a trading market in the Far East, very lively."

It was getting dark now, but the street lights on both sides of the road were also turned on. There were a lot of vehicles coming in and out of the market town, most of them were pickup trucks, and the cars were full of goods.

"How's the law and order?" Qin Feng's eyes moved away from a strong Russian man staring at him. The people here don't seem to be so friendly?
"There are no police here, they are controlled by Russian gangsters." Peng Hong shook his head and said: "In this place, whoever has the biggest fist has the right to speak. Of course, the premise is not to provoke Russian gangsters, otherwise there will be a Impossible to move..."

"It's okay to kill people?" Qin Feng asked, he likes this kind of disorderly place, although it is relatively safe in an over-civilized place, but the feeling of restraint makes Qin Feng very uncomfortable.

"It depends on whether the person you kill has any background..." Peng Hong lowered his voice and said, "Chechnya is not very far from here, and guns are everywhere here, so don't provoke people easily, otherwise you won't know if you get black guns Who hit it..."

According to Peng Hong, at the top of the food chain in the town of Chur, there are Russian gangsters, and then there are some convicts and ex-soldiers below, and the lowest status are businessmen who come here to do business.

Of course, businessmen are also different. Some powerful businessmen will hire many bodyguards to protect their properties and are equipped with powerful firepower. Even Russian gangsters dare not provoke such people at will.

"Then can we buy a car?" Qin Feng said: "If we can't buy one, then let's grab one. It's not close from here to Anochinke, and we have to go through Chechnya and walk. It's a waste of time..."

Qin Feng is not a good man and a believer, the concept of law is very weak in his heart, and at this time he is abroad, Qin Feng acts more and more unscrupulously, anyway, it is an old man who is tossing, for this man who invaded the capital 100 years ago Qin Feng does not have the slightest favor for the country.

"As long as you have money here, you can buy anything." Peng Hong shook his head and said, "If it is not a last resort, try not to provoke the Russian gangsters. They are very powerful in this place, and they can even dispatch armed helicopters. Let's keep a low profile Order..."

Sometimes there is no order, but it often represents a kind of order. Russian gangs need the market in Chur Town to make money, so they have a bottom line in doing things, just like some businessmen who pay protection fees, Russian gangs will protect them all the way Their safety within the market town.

"You are familiar with the situation, listen to you."

Qin Feng nodded indifferently. Back then when he was weak, he dared to fight against the Mafia and the Yamaguchi-gumi. As for now, except for the large-scale army that threatened Qin Feng, the gangsters were not in his eyes at all. of.

"Hey, Chinese boys, what are you here for?" As soon as they entered the market town, Qin Feng and Peng Hong were followed by people. It could be seen that they were all carrying guns.

"I'm a friend of old Ivan, Ivanov..."

Peng Hong took a step forward, blocking the eyes of those people looking at Qin Feng's backpack with malicious intentions. He was not afraid of Qin Feng's loss, but he was afraid that Qin Feng would be unable to hold back for a while, and it would be troublesome to kill these people up.

"Old Ivan?"

Hearing the name Peng Hong said, the faces of the three Russians suddenly changed. In Russia, there are probably countless people named Ivanov, but in the town of Chur, people who can be called old Ivan , then there is only one person.

"Are you sure you are old Ivan's friend?"

A Russian looked Peng Hong up and down. When he saw the thick calluses on Peng Hong's tiger's mouth, his eyes suddenly became more serious. He could tell that it was definitely the trace left by playing with a gun.

"Don't you know if you just make a phone call?" Peng Hong said disapprovingly: "If you can't talk to old Ivan, you can also take me to ask him where he is. He should be in the Melissa casino right now. ?”

Hearing Peng Hong mention the name of Melissa Casino, those Russians immediately believed them, and their faces softened. One of them said, "It's true that we can't talk to old Ivan, but we can bring You go there, I hope you don't lie to us..."

"Brother Hong, who is old Ivan?"

Walking into the market town behind those Russians, Qin Feng asked Peng Hong softly. From the conversation just now, he could tell that old Ivan seemed to be a very powerful person, and these people only heard his name. , immediately changed his attitude towards Peng Hong.

"The leader of the Russian gang in the town of Chur."

When mentioning old Ivan, Peng Hong's face became more solemn, and he said in a low voice: "He used to be an instructor in the Siberia training camp, but he retired because he was old. This person is very powerful, even if it is me now, They may not be able to beat him..."

"Huh? Even you are not his opponent? How old is he now?"

Qin Feng was taken aback when he heard the words, he knew what Peng Hong was doing before, with such a wealth of experience in the battlefield and the skill of the dark fighters now, Liu Zimo and Zhang Hu combined, I am afraid that they may not be able to do anything to Peng Hong Hong's.

And Peng Hong's evaluation of the old Ivan is so high, obviously this person has his own unique ability, Qin Feng also put away a little bit of contempt.

"Old Ivan is about 57 or [-] years old. I don't know the exact age..."

Peng Hong shook his head, and said with a wry smile: "If it's a martial arts competition, old Ivan has no endurance, so he's definitely not my opponent, but if it's a life-and-death fight, he has at least ten ways to kill me. He was in the Siberia training camp. What is taught here is the technique of killing..."

Peng Hong knew in his heart that although their special forces training was also very strict and demanding, compared with the Siberian training camp, it was nothing.

You know, in the special forces, if you are eliminated, you can return to the original unit. In Danshui's Siberia training camp, a hundred people will enter alive, and perhaps even ten people will survive. That kind of cruel elimination rate guarantees them The people trained are all the best of the best.

As the instructors of these elites, it is useless to rely on lip service, you must have a unique skill that can suppress them, so the instructors in the Siberia training camp are all masters who choose one from all others. Ivan asked the big reason in front of him.

"Those people in the Siberian training camp are overdrawing their lives. This method is not advisable."

Hearing Peng Hong mentioned the Siberia training camp, Peng Hong couldn't help but think of Alisandro he met in Las Vegas back then.
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