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Mawson was full of uneasiness and uneasiness about this contract with the Russians.

Russians are famous for their cruelty and inhumanity. Similarly, the anti-Chinese sentiment of Russians is second only to Mongolia in the world.

Don't know!If you do business in Mongolia, be careful.If you go to Russia to study or do business, you have to be more careful.

As a Chinese, there are several countries on this earth that you cannot go to.Even if you go there for this or that reason, you have to be careful.Russia and Mongolia are among the top two on this list.

Frankly, I found Mawson to be terrified of the Russians.

He was really scared.

In addition, I also learned that Mo Sen provoked a big gang in Russia, whose strength is not ordinary.

Knowing this, I asked Mr. Mawson a word when I got in the car.

Since the Russians are so strong!

Why did he want to grab other people's goods with Mr. Yuan.

Mawson answered me.

Because, Mr. Yuan said, they can sell it to the next family at a higher price.

As for who is next.

Mr Yuan...

"Who's next?" I asked Mr. Yuan while sitting in the van.

Mr. Yuan said with a very frightened look: "No...no next home. Everything is Miss Yuan's idea."

Mo Sen was even more angry, he waved his arm that was not shot, and hit Mr. Yuan several times.

I shook my head and smiled when I saw this, but I was thinking about the solution tonight.

Things are not easy to handle, but if it is difficult to handle, it must be done!

I closed my eyes, meditated for a while, and then I said to Mawson, "Give me a gun!"

Mawson said, "Oh, my friend, I was about to give you this present."

After speaking, Mo Sen asked someone to get a calfskin suitcase from the cab.

"Here you are, my friend, for saving my life."

I took the box.

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browning's hp-sfs

Translated into Chinese, it is the SFS model of the high-power pistol produced by Browning.

The gun is beautiful, well maintained and comes with two magazines.

The bullets are big and powerful.

Mo Sen smiled and said, "This is a limited item. The loot I collected from a dead opponent's home has never been used. Now, I will give it to you as a gift."

I smile, thank you.

I took the gun, clicked, fiddled with it for a while, and it fit very well.

I tucked the Browning in my trousers, and I had the other two guns handy.

For a foreigner, you can play Chinese martial arts, such as Kaibei palm and powerful vajra legs.Everything is far less deterrent than a real gun.

And tonight's plan is inseparable from guns.

Car, get on the highway.

Soon, he drove away from downtown New York and came to a dilapidated pier by the seaside in Xiao District.

When we arrived, there were already six or seven cars parked here.

The lights were all on.

Before I got out of the car, I glanced around. There was no highest point, no one to hide from.It is estimated that there can be no snipers.

It's not that I'm nervous, but this is America!

This is the land where everyone can have a gun.

We also turned on the headlights.

In the open space, a big bald Russian man sat in front of a folding chair, watching us motionless.

Stop the car.

Before we got out of the car, six or seven long fires came out of the window.

Then the Russians, yelling, let us get off.

Just get off the car, no one is afraid.

We also took guns and came down with guns in hand.

Strangely, instead of telling us to put down our weapons, they nervously pointed their guns at us.

Lu Wei escorted Mr. Yuan, and I went around to the trunk of another car, and took out the goods that Mo Sen had snatched from it as I had agreed in advance.

Then, I carried the suitcase, and together with Lu Wei, Yagyu, and Jim, I accompanied Mo Sen, who was erected by the two, to the front of the Russian boss.

Got up close.

The bald man, Niu X glanced up at us with lightning, and then said loudly: "Mosen, you made a mistake, you shouldn't, let your subordinates inquire about selling this batch of goods."

Mawson gritted his teeth.

I glanced at Mr. Yuan, who drooped his head, ok, it was Mr. Yuan who did it again.

This guy is almost comparable to Lao Mo.

Mo Sen was injured, pretended to be weak, and could not speak. In fact, he was guilty and a little afraid of the Russians.

I took the box in my hand, brought it up to the bald man, raised it, and said loudly: "Sir, all your goods are here! Now, I will hand them over to you."

The bald man narrowed his eyes and glanced at me: "Who are you?"

I said, "Before we identify each other, I want to say that this is just a misunderstanding."

The bald man sneered: "What's the misunderstanding? Is it a misunderstanding to injure my subordinates and take away my goods?"

Me: "The misunderstanding I'm talking about means that this is something that shouldn't have happened. We were all calculated by others..."

I told the ins and outs of the matter in full.

Then, let Lu Wei arrest Mr. Shangyuan.

With a plop, Mr. Yuan knelt down on the ground.

"It's all because of him. He colluded with a Japanese woman, and then a series of things that shouldn't have happened. And I, myself, was almost played by that Japanese girl."

The bald man was taken aback.

At this time, a person next to him came up, bowed his head and said something to the boss.

The boss nodded and waved his hand.The latter stepped forward and took the box in my hand.

After some inspection, it was confirmed that the goods were all right.

The bald man said: "Chinese, you did a great job, beautiful! I appreciate you for this... Well, I decided to forgive your mistakes. You leave this Chinese, and then you can go."

I smiled and looked at the bald man and said, "I can't keep this Chinese man!"

"Why? I want this person, the person I want, and no one can stop me from getting him." The boss stood up arrogantly.

I spread my hands, and then, I took out the two guns that were inserted in the light, and threw them on the ground, then I raised my hands, and I walked up to the bald man step by step and said, "I'm sorry, I really can't keep him. Because, this person is related to the stability of a gang. I can tell you clearly that I am a triad and a member of the Chinese Hongmen."

When the bald man heard the spelling of Hongmen, he was taken aback.

I seized the opportunity and took a big step forward. At the same time, I quickly slid my hand to my waist and raised it. Browning's gun was aimed straight at the bald man's seal.

The boss didn't panic, but stared at me with an incomprehensible look.

I said in a deep voice, "I am a member of the Hongmen! This person is related to the reputation, prestige, and internal unity of the Hongmen. Therefore, I must take him back!"

Boss: "Young man, you are very impulsive and brave, but you have to know what will happen if you point a gun at me?"

I said: "I have thought about the consequences! If you don't agree, I will shoot, and then I will try my best to fight with you! Even if I die, I will not agree. Put this Chinese, Leave it in your hands, Hongmen, Hongmen has its own rules! And this person has done wrong things before, I apologize for that."

The bald man stared straight at the muzzle of the gun in my hand, and from time to time aimed at my eyes.

I am calm and calm.

Even though, behind the boss, there are more than a dozen guns pointed straight at me...

Although gangsters love money and love to kill, gangsters also have their own rules. If you want to enter this way, you must abide by the rules.

In addition, the reputation of triads in New York has always been very hard and loud.

Today, I want to let Lao Maozi see what kind of people Hongmen are like, and secondly, I want to use Hongmen's reputation to shock him.

2 minute later.

The old man smiled: "My friend, so we are not enemies. This is just a misunderstanding provoked by a Japanese woman, right?"

I smiled and said, "Yes!"

Old Maozi: "Okay, then let us find that Japanese woman together! You win, Chinese!"

After speaking, the old man turned around, waved his hand, everyone withdrew their guns, picked up their goods, got into the car, the engine roared, and they left!

Wait here for all the old men to withdraw.

I let out a long breath, cold sweat all over my face.

This is gambling, be brave and ruthless!

In case, one accidentally snapped his lower finger, then it would be...

I dare not think about it anymore.

The underworld is indeed a short-lived business.

Thinking of this, I turned my head, only to find that Mr. Mosen couldn't stand upright, and had already sat down on the ground.

I shook my head and smiled, walked over and said, "Brother Mosen, the matter is settled, the Russians will not bother you anymore. Next, it's time to ask the Japanese woman to get our things back."

After hearing this, Mo Sen was a little puzzled.

I said, "That Japanese girl is sowing discord and making troubles again and again. It must not end like this. We have to fight back."

Mo Sen: "How to fight back?"

I stretched out my foot, kicked Mr. Yuan, and said, "The answer lies in him."

We pulled up Mr. Yuan and stuffed him into the car.

Then, go back the same way.

Halfway through, Mo Sen answered a phone call.

They spoke their native Mexican language, which I didn't quite understand.

But the process, it sounds, is quite angry!

call ended.

I asked Mo Sen: "Sir, what's wrong with you, so angry."

Mo Sen gritted his teeth and said, "***! I finally caught that group of liars who lied to our brothers."

When I heard it, I hurriedly asked what was going on.

Mosen told me that some time ago, his brothers took over a job and cooperated with several white people and a Chinese to rob a manor.As a result, they didn’t grab it, and they fainted a few times. After the brothers woke up, they had no memory, only remembering that they had stopped a little black boy on the road before the incident.

Besides, I don't remember anything about it after that.

Mo Sen was very angry, so he asked his subordinates to find the white men and the Chinese.

In the end, they really found it.No, it's being transported to an abandoned car dump on the site.What Mo Sen meant was, put it there and just do it for these people!

When I heard this, I hurriedly said, "Mr. Mo Sen, these people cannot be killed. In addition..."

I turned my head and said to Mr. Yuan: "Yuan, you also know what kind of fate you are in. Tonight, I will give you a chance to perform well! If this matter succeeds, you Maybe, you won't die. If not, you must die, and the death is very, very ugly."

Mr. Yuan: "Brother, you...what do you want me to do?"

I laughed: "Acting!"