It is necessary to have a spokesperson of its own in the cloth market, but this spokesperson is a bit difficult to find now.

The ports of Huaguo and Maozi have been closed for many years, and the two sides are in a very unfamiliar situation, and they are still in the period of new contact and mutual exploration.

If you send someone here to develop in the past, the development cycle of unfamiliar people will be longer, so it is better to find a local agent to support you and shorten the time.

"I watched Shabilov carefully when we asked questions, he was shrewd and cunning, and I saw in his eyes the ambition to lie up, and the only thing I don't know now is the courage of this thing, and if he has a certain amount of courage, I think he is a manufactur. ”

"Why don't we find a gang of a certain size to support? Wouldn't that save a lot of effort, and how long will it take to get someone like this guy up?"

Yang Jianguo's question is also a problem.

"I've thought about it, it's really easy for a ready-made gang to support it to the position of dominating the cloth market, but their loyalty is not optimistic, these hairy people are all inhumane things, turning their faces faster than turning books, if they take our money and bite us back, we will suffer a lot on other people's territory. And the risk of raising a person like Shabilov will be much smaller, he is at the bottom, poor, and according to my observation, this thing is restless when answering our questions, his eyes are always flickering and looking around, as if he is afraid of being seen by someone, I conclude that this product is causing trouble in the cloth market, you say that such a person we will raise him to the position of a superior person, will he still be double-faced?"

Han Guangjia nodded: "The reason seems to make sense, but it will take a long time to get your wish." ”

"This is not a problem, we can support him and make a deal at the same time, without delay, some people in the underground world don't need too much time to get up, we can first support him to be the leader of a region, as long as it is in one area, it will be easy to deal with the next one. ”

The plan to temporarily set up Shamilov as an agent was thus established, but it also depends on whether he is this material, and he still has to pass the test of Wan Feng.

The test includes loyalty and courage.

Shamilov naturally didn't know that the Chinese youth was going to support him as an agent of the cloth city, he had just changed back a map of the distribution of the city's industries, and when he returned to the kennel where he was hiding was calculating how much he would get paid for going to the Chinese youth tomorrow, there was a knock on the door outside.

Shamilov pressed his head against the crack in the door and looked out, secretly complaining.

There were seven or eight people standing outside, and the tall guy at the head was none other than Baburev.

"Shamilov! I know you're in there, see where you're running this time, get out of here or we'll smash the door and rush in!" shouted Babulev.

Shamilov sighed, in the end, Babulyev found his place to stay, but this time he couldn't escape.

The room he rented was only about 20 square meters in size and had one window.

Although you can't see outside with the curtains drawn on the window, you can guess with your ass that there must be someone outside the window.

He didn't even have a place to run, even if he was caught in the urn.

Shamilov took a deep breath and told himself to calm down.

He silently retreated under the bed, a cold light flashing in his eyes.

Pulling out a double-barreled shotgun pressed by fire from under the bed, he gently came to the window, slowly picked up the corner of the curtain with his fingers, and peeked out.

Sure enough, there were two big men standing outside the window, with their hands in their pockets, and although they couldn't see weapons, Shamilov knew that these two big men must have weapons in their pockets.

"Shamilov! I'll count to three, and if we don't come out, we'll slam the door!"

Shamilov turned around and bundled the luggage on the bed and returned to the window to hold his breath.

"Kachiatov, don't Lyukin, smash the window open for me!"

"Yes!" the two outside the window flew up and kicked on the window, but before they could kick the window, the window slammed open.

Then a small round black thing flew out of it, and it landed at the feet of Kachiatov and Belyugin.

"Oh no, there's a grenade!" Belyugin cried, turning around and falling into the corner.

Kachiatov also turned around and ran.

After a few seconds, there was no explosion, but a large amount of smoke and dust filled the area where the grenade landed.

"Don't be afraid! It's a smoke bomb, bastard! There's still this thing, Ivanovich, slam the door for me!"

Before the words of the person who released the fate fell, he faintly saw a black shadow flying out of the window and flying into the distance.

"Shamilov is running out of the window, catch him for me!

The crowd gathered at the door roared into the smoke from the window.

When these men rushed into the smoke to arrest people, Shamilov silently pulled the deadbolt of the door, took a deep breath and slammed the door open, not looking at anyone outside the door to shoot at the door.

The shotgun is loaded with bird litter bullets, and there are a lot of bird litter components, the reason why he installed such gun litter is not to kill the enemy, but to expand the killing area to cause chaos to the opponent so that he can escape.

This shot was to guard the door, and Baburyev also left someone to guard the door.

With a shot fired, he rushed out of the door, turned to the left and came to the cane of the wooden clip.

He had opened the gap in advance to be able to drill through a person, just to escape.

Shamilov rushed to the gap, first went around the side, and then the cat's waist drilled out of the gap.

"He's there, he's running out, chase me!"

Shamilov came out of the gap and saw a man running towards him outside the staff, and without hesitation, he took his shotgun and pulled the trigger on the other side.

The man looked and rolled to the side.

Shamilov didn't care whether he hit anyone or not, and after firing the gun, he got into an alley without his life.

The person who chased from the yard chased to the gap in the cane, and the person in front felt a softness under his feet when he was still more than two meters away from the gap, and fell into a pit more than two meters deep with a plop, and then crackled and fell down two more.

When the people behind found a pit in front of them and bypassed the pit and drilled out of the courtyard through the gap, there was still Shamilov's shadow.

Babulev came from behind and glanced hatefully at the man who had fallen into the pit.

"I finally found this bastard and let him run away again. ”

"Boss, Nissa just said to take him back and marry her, but you said you were going to strip him naked outside and freeze him for three days, did you scare him out of the wall? ”

"Hmph! If this kid doesn't scare him, and doesn't bully my sister in the future, no! Keep looking for me, I won't believe I can't find him." ”