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Chapter 164: Tomahawk Gang

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    0164 Tomahawk Gang

    The Tomahawk Gang

    Liao Yang was following the Maharaja and driving to the Russian Special Economic Zone in Shengshui City.

    "Have you been to Russia before?"

    The Maharaja asked as he drove.

    As Zhang Sancai¡¯s personal bodyguard, the Maharaja seems to have no shortcomings, and he doesn¡¯t even smoke.  Liao Yang was sitting in his car and couldn't smell any cigarette smoke. This made Liao Yang embarrassed to smoke. He touched the cigarette case with his fingers and stuffed it back.

    "I've never been there I've just heard about it. It looks like a concession, which makes people uncomfortable."

    "We can't talk about the concession, but we do have a very good policy of opening up to Lao Maozi."

    The Maharaja lamented, "These old men are so poor that it is useless to open a special zone for them. However, the old men are poor and have a bad temper. They are poor and poor. They look at us like they look at rich people.  Same. Let me give you a warning first, so you can prepare yourself mentally."

    "Isn't that very rude?"

    "Polite? They never learned the word."

    The Maharaja looked at a viaduct in front of him. After that, he saw the Russian Special Economic Zone.

    "The person we want to meet is an agent of the Tomahawk Gang, who is responsible for the Tomahawk Gang's work in China. His name is Petrov. No matter what this idiot tells you, you are only responsible for finishing the deal. We  You know all the conditions, and they can handle other things as they wish, but the principled conditions must not be compromised, do you understand?"

    "Well, I understand."

    Liao Yang was still thinking about negotiating with the Tomahawk Gang This was no small matter. It related to an important source of goods for Zhang Sancai. Did he really leave it to him like this?

    "But to negotiate with the Tomahawk Gang, just the two of us are too few, aren't we?"

    Liao Yang asked worriedly, "At least call a few dozen brothers."

    "You must be sick!"

    The king glared at Liao Yang fiercely, "We are here to discuss business, not to fight. Why are we bringing so many people?"

    "This is not to support us!"

    "The Sancai Gang is our front!"

    The king reminded Liao Yang, "As long as the boss is still here, they won't dare to do anything to us! These old fools will only dare to talk fast."

    "I understand, then whatever I hear, I just need to bear with it."

    "You must endure it if you should, and you shouldn't tolerate it if you shouldn't. Don't forget, you represent the Sancai Gang."

    The Maharaja gave a few more instructions, and the car had already passed the viaduct and entered the Russian Special Economic Zone specially approved by the government.  The so-called special economic zone is an area circled for some Russian investors.  This place is affectionately called the Russian District by the people of Shengshui City. It is like a small Russia inside, with Russian-style buildings everywhere.  Many foreign tourists also come here to experience the Russian customs and customs, which has brought a lot of help to the tourism industry in Shengshui City.

    When you drive in, you will see two rows of standard Baroque buildings.  There were many tourists wearing thick cotton clothes around, taking pictures while shopping, and buying some high-priced souvenirs from the Russian goods store next to them.

    Liao Yang saw a red-faced Russian man wearing a dog-skin hat on the street. He spoke stilted Chinese and was selling a seemingly exquisitely crafted small mirror on his outdoor table.  This set of mirrors is worth a lot of money, the cheap ones are hundreds, and the expensive ones are seven hundred, eight hundred, or even thousands.  Many young girls from other places gathered around, choosing mirrors. Some of them tried to bargain with the boss, and were very happy after cutting off dozens of dollars.

    "They are all idiots."

    The king followed Liao Yang's gaze and said, "If something costs more than a dozen yuan, it can be multiplied several times or dozens of times if shipped to the mainland."

    "Hey, no wonder Lao Maozi thinks we people are stupid and have too much money"

    "Oh, don't let Petrov have such thoughts, otherwise I will be very angry."

    The king sneered twice.

    Their car continued to drive forward along the road.  Not far ahead, you can see a huge Barot-style church. The bell is slowly ringing at the top of the church. The bells resound over the SAR, filling the atmosphere with peace and solemnity.

    "Coming."

    The king drove the car forward slowly and parked it in front of a bar parking lot.  It seems that because of the daytime, the bar is not open yet, and the neon light on the sign is off, without any light at all.

    " Two sturdy white Russian men were sitting on the stage in the square in front of the bar. They were wearing very thin clothes on this cold day, facing a man drinking threats.On the sofa behind him, his legs were pressed on the table, looking at Dajun and Liao Yang.

    "Welcome you two, please take a seat. We have nothing else here, and we can still entertain you with wine."

    He said something in Chinese, and then spoke to his men in Russian.

    ¡°Go and get the leftover bad wine from the store, it¡¯s enough to feed the pigs!¡±

    "Ha ha ha ha!"

    Everyone suddenly burst into laughter. A man took out a wine bottle from behind the bar, poured two glasses of whiskey mixed with water, and handed it to the people outside the counter.  The big man outside the counter took it and put his fingers into the glasses. He came over and put the two glasses of wine on Liao Yang's table.

    "Thank you very much. If we are going to talk about work, please stop drinking."

    The Maharaja declined their "good intentions".

    "Who is this?"

    Petrov glanced at Liao Yang, "Young man is very cool."

    I don¡¯t know if it¡¯s because he has been in the Northeast for a long time, but Petrov¡¯s accent has the flavor of the Northeast.

    "This is our new person in charge, Mr. WangMr. Wang."

    The monarch seemed to have considered Liao Yang¡¯s name, and finally only gave his last name.

    "what happened?"

    Petrov picked up a bottle of vodka and took a sip directly into his mouth.

    "Where's the one named Tang from before? Did you go to Qianha?"

    "He betrayed the gang and was dealt with."

    Before the prince could speak, Liao Yang spoke, "I killed him myself. What, Mr. Petrov, this is an internal matter of our gang, do you want to take care of it too?"

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