Chapter 463: Russian Gangsters
"You, you killed him!" Xiao Wuxie's ghost-like expression was very funny, this eldest son of the Xiao family, like his grandfather, looked extremely frightened and disbelieving.
"Haha, why make a fuss? Don't you think it's me who deserves to be damned?" Seeking skin with a tiger deserves to fall into such a field!" Ye Fan put away Jiang Yuan's flying sword, and with a smile on his face, he circled around the Xiao family.
"Oh my God...... Why is this ......" Xiao Mushan opened his arms and shouted, as if he saw that the Xiao family was beheaded all over the house and the nine clans did not exist!
Jiang Yuan is dead, how can those immortal figures of the Jiang family who have fled to the sky forgive them? Even if they flee to the edge of the sky, it is impossible to escape the anger and hatred of the immortals. It doesn't matter if he dies, the descendants of the Xiao family will be cut off, and he will not be able to see his ancestors when he goes to hell.
"Why, it's not for your little life!" Ye Fan said coldly: "Except for me, no one in this world can protect you." This is called repaying grievances with virtue, and not to blame the past. Who do you think bailed you out?
"You...... ...... you?" I thought I had fallen into the abyss of despair, but suddenly the peaks and loops turned, and the willows and flowers were bright, and Old Man Xiao's muddy brain was a little insufficient.
"And I want to know why? There is no love in the world for no reason, and I do this for the sake of unparalleled affection. Ye Fan said: "Without her, your Xiao family will definitely die without a place to be buried, if I don't kill you, those people in the Jiang family will also take your lives." ”
"Peerless...... Where is Wushuang?Where did you get her?" Xiao Wuxian hurriedly asked, how much, he still cared about the love of brother and sister.
"My woman, you don't have to pretend to worry about it. Ye Fan said with an indifferent face: "If you want to live, just do what I arranged." ”
"Live, where is there a place for the Xiao family to stand......" Xiao Mushan muttered, no longer the image of a wealthy parent who was commanding and powerful.
Xiao Tianxi stood aside, his eyes also showed sadness and remorse, all of this is to blame for himself!
"Of course there is, Maoshan!" Ye Fan waved his hand and said, "Leave the capital, bring your family, you can take shelter for a while." ”
Xiao Mushan looked at the second brother's face and roughly understood. He didn't play yin, he really planned to help the Xiao family.
"Big brother, let's go!" Xiao Tianxi said in a sad tone: "Except for Maoshan, no one can save us." ”
"Resentment!" Xiao Mushan beat his chest, old tears, in the end, in order to make a living, he actually wanted to seek the protection of the enemy!
Even if there is a great humiliation in his heart, in order to continue the remnants of the Xiao family's incense, he can only swallow the bitter fruit, endure this grievance, and seek a chance to survive under the fence of the enemy.
The Xiao family in the north, from a heroic family, has finally become a lost dog who survives!
Compared with Dragon City, which was also annexed by the four seas, the situation of the Xiao family was not much better, and the clouds were shrouded, and there was no future in sight......
After this last thing was dealt with, Ye Fan took off from the capital airport on a Russian national airline plane in the sunny afternoon, crossed the Mongolian steppe, and headed north to Moscow, the capital of Russia, to fulfill the agreement with the mafia leader Ivanov a month ago.
At the end of October, China has not yet felt the cold, but in Russia, which is vast and sparsely populated and borders the Arctic Circle, the temperature in most areas has dropped to minus ten or twenty degrees!
Wen Wanting specially prepared a thread shirt, down jacket, and thermal underwear in Ye Fan's suitcase, and when she walked out of Moscow International Airport, Ye Fan felt the coldness here a little, and looked at it, mink coats, boots, and high hats...... Wrap people tightly and impermeable.
Outside the airport, the snow of the previous days was still piled up on the side of the road and had not yet melted, and the cars were rushing to the sparsely populated streets with hot exhaust fumes.
The winter in Russia is long and bitterly cold, and from Beijing to Moscow, it feels like a world away, and it is also October in the northern hemisphere, which has entered the depths of winter early.
Carrying his suitcase, Ye Fan checked into a luxury hotel in the center of Moscow, and after settling in, he made a phone call.
The call was not made to Ivanov, nor to the counselor of the Chinese embassy in Moscow, but to the contact person provided by Nguyen Hanlin.
At that time, Nguyen Hanlin avoided trouble in Macao, organized and trained a large number of intelligence officers, and the metropolises of the world were within their sphere of activity, and Moscow naturally included them.
The contact's name is Gu Shun, who is in his 40s, works in the mining industry in Russia, and is a wealthy Chinese businessman, of course, these are just business cards he uses to disguise his real identity. Twenty minutes later, the two sat in an agreed tavern and met their heads.
"Mr. Ye, this is the material of Ivanov and the Russian gangsters. Holding the vodka glass, Gu Shun handed Ye Fan a small metal USB disk.
Ye Fan glanced at it, twisted his fingers lightly a few times, and the USB drive turned into a pile of fragments.
A little surprise flashed in Gu Shun's eyes, he was not distressed that the information was destroyed, but he was surprised by Ye Fan's technique, crushing the metal effortlessly, just for this reason, he completely believed that the person who asked him to fully cooperate must have a great background.
"I'm not used to reading this, I ask, you answer. Ye Fan crossed his hands and stared at Gu Shun's eyes.
Being stared at by his eyes, Gu Shun felt very weird, as if he had a big mountain on his shoulders, and the pressure was boundless, so he nodded and said, "Okay, okay, Mr. Ye, you say." ”
"How many places can Ivanov rank among the Russian gangsters?" Ye Fan asked.
"Probably...... Probably the first three. Gu Shun replied: "There are many factions in the Russian mafia, and the Tomahawk mafia controlled by Ivanov uses arms smuggling, human trafficking, and drug trafficking as its main channels to make a living, and it is conservatively estimated that there are as many as 100,000 members, and its scope of activities is centered on Moscow. Another gangster godfather, Andrei, controls the entire Siberian region, and in addition, there is the leader of the Usoyang gang who controls the Caucasus, Daddy Hassan, and the influence of these three people covers more than ninety percent of Russia's land, and even extends their tentacles to other countries in the world......"
Ye Fan nodded slightly, what Gu Shun said was very consistent with the situation he had before, Ivanov's Tomahawk Mafia had the same status in Russia as the Xiao family and the Long family, the difference was that the Russian mafia was more rampant, more cruel, and the business was very big, and there was nothing in the sky and on earth that they didn't dare to do.
In Russia, the mafia's tentacles are all over the political, economic, and people's livelihood fields, and they are notorious for doing all kinds of evil, but for various reasons, they are not able to exterminate them, and many officials in important positions are involved, which further fuels the arrogance of the mafia.
"Has Ivanov made any big moves lately?"
Last week in Yekaterinburg, there was a massive armed riot between Tomahawk and the Sungang, killing and injuring hundreds. Gu Shun said: "The battle between Ivanov and Andrei has entered a white heat, and whoever swallows the other party will have the ability to control the Russian underworld." ”
Hearing the news, Ye Fan's heart moved slightly, and he pondered for a moment and asked, "That Hassan father didn't participate, and what is his attitude?"
"Daddy Hassan keeps a low profile, and besides, the Caucasian faction is from a minority and has a significant gap from the native Russians, who are located in the southwest and will not intervene in the Ivanov and Andrei disputes. ”
"Hmm...... Where is Ivanov?" Knowing the general situation of the Russian gangsters, Ye Fan made up his mind and planned to meet the mafia thug.
"On the outskirts of the city, Fortress Fortress, where the Tomahawk gangsters stronghold. Gu Shun's eyelids jumped violently a few times, and he seemed to have a premonition that he was about to face unpredictable dangers.
Sure enough, he expected it, Ye Fan dropped two dollar bills on the small wine table, waved his hand and said, "Drive, just go there!"