Mysterious treasure chest

Chapter 470 Pavtlov

Can someone actually cross the vast virgin forest in front of him in such severe cold?This...isn't that scientific? When Korchagin saw the fragile-looking puppy, he found it even more unbelievable.

If it's a Siberian wolf or a snow dog, that's fine, but this one in front of him is obviously just a juvenile pastoral dog!
Kochakin's eyeballs were about to pop out, but at this moment, the tank had already opened the door and got out of the vehicle with its weapon in hand.

The cars behind also opened their doors one after another, and several seasoned gunmen scattered their positions, their guns vaguely pointed at the person in front, and there were also people in charge of guarding the surroundings.

The others followed behind a middle-aged strong man and walked over quickly. All of them were wearing thick snow combat uniforms and tactical goggles on their faces, so they couldn't see their faces clearly.

But the middle-aged strong man has a very obvious hideous scar on his face, and even half of his nose is missing, so it is very easy to identify.

He walked to the side of the tank, first glanced at the black puppy, a trace of doubt and surprise flashed in his eyes, and then said to the man in slightly blunt English: "Mud howl, code!"

The man didn't look strong, even a little thin. Of course, most East Asians would look smaller than the Slavs, but this man didn't have any weapons in his hands. From the Russian point of view, there was no threat at all.

But as long as they think about how this person can come across from the primeval forest without any injuries, everyone can't help but feel a burst of fear, and they can't understand it.

The man was wearing a hooded hat, and only a pair of black eyes could be seen. He didn't seem to have any intention of guarding against these Russians, so he just stood there casually, and then said the code in very authentic Russian: "Let the storm Come on more violently."

This person is Yang Hao. After leaving the East China Sea, he went all the way north, then crossed the primeval forest, and came here directly, so there will be no entry and exit records.

The group of Russians in front of them is the most elite group of professional thugs in the vicinity. They were originally engaged in all kinds of smuggling and smuggling business, but these businesses are not easy to carry out in winter, so they also run arms business. It is the most powerful criminal organization in this area.

Yang Hao asked Alice to contact this group of people through the dark web before, and issued a mission to them at a high price, asking them to come here to pick him up.

Siberia is sparsely populated and the environment is harsh. Now is the coldest season. Yang Hao doesn’t want to walk to the nearest city by himself. It’s enough pain to walk through the virgin forest these days.

The middle-aged strong man was stunned for a moment when he heard Yang Hao's well-spoken Russian, then switched to Russian, and said with a smile: "Guest, your Russian is really good, it seems that you should come from a big city. Like our group of country bumpkins in the Siberian countryside, the accent is so heavy that it is unbearable."

He made it clear that he was looking for Yang Hao's background. Strictly speaking, this was an unfriendly behavior.

But Yang Hao is not too surprised, he looks unarmed, but these professional thugs are fully armed, and this is an inaccessible wilderness, the other party must think that even if he kills himself here, no one will know , naturally it is easy to have evil thoughts.

But on the other hand, if I want to kill this group of people, this place is also very convenient, and there is Wangcai right now, so I don't need to do anything, as long as I have a thought, Wangcai will eat them alive .

Well, the scene is a bit bloody, and I still need these people to do some small things for me, so it's better to let them live.

Yang Hao thought about it, and resorted to the countermeasures he had prepared a long time ago, only to see him read in a very relaxed tone: "Pavtlov, aged 43, was born in Irkutsk, joined the army at the age of 17, and spent three years in the army. After being discharged from the army due to injury, he returned to his hometown to join his distant cousin Sergey. In the same year, he formally joined the local criminal organization "Black Ballet". Four years later, he accidentally killed the son of the boss Bolinsky..."

Barbara, Yang Hao lightly exposed the old background of the middle-aged strong man, and then asked, "Hehe, how about it, do you need me to talk more about your family background and childhood memories?"

Pavtlov's face had changed a long time ago, and he was even more shocked. The mysterious stowaway in front of him seemed powerless, but he was able to speak all his information so clearly so easily.

This... It was like stripping himself naked and throwing himself into the snow, which made Pavtlov couldn't help but shudder!

The others were also a little at a loss. They couldn't tell the truth from the fake information just now, but it sounded convincing, and the reaction of their boss confirmed this point.

This person is not simple, he must be someone from a powerful force!

Everyone thought this way, and they didn't know whether to point the gun at Yang Hao or move it away, so they could only look at Pavtrov, waiting for the boss's order.

At this moment, Pavtlov was breaking out in a cold sweat. He was not a young man who didn't know anything. With his decades of experience in the underground world, he was able to investigate himself in such detail that it was outrageous. The degree of power is almost one of the few.

And the level of tyranny of these forces is definitely not something that a small mob boss can afford to provoke.

The more Pavtlov thought about it, the more startled he became, and he regretted it even more, thinking that he was really full, and honestly sending this person to the field would be the end of the matter, so why bother with extra complications? It's really killing me.

He quickly squeezed out a smiling face, but unfortunately the scar made him laugh so ugly, he apologized and said with a smile: "This distinguished guest, misunderstanding, this is all a misunderstanding, you adults don't care about villains, so don't talk to me This kind of rough person has common sense, come, come, it's so cold outside, you'd better get in the car, there is air conditioning in the car."

Yang Hao squinted at him, and said meaningfully: "Hehe, Comrade Pavtlov, I am actually quite soft-hearted, and I am easy to talk to, but my leader is not so easy to talk to, if I delay because of you If my task is fulfilled, I guess all of you can only be caught by his old man and fed to bears."

Hearing this, everyone was shocked. In the underground world of Siberia, there are indeed many cruel killing methods, but I have never heard of many people who are so cruel that they feed people to bears.

But Pavtlov trembled all over. His knowledge was much better than his subordinates, so when he heard that Yang Hao's leader had a habit of feeding people to bears, he immediately thought of someone.

(End of this chapter)