Volume 6 [The tiger is strong even when it goes to sea] vip NO65 drunk crazy
Zhang Bi really wanted to cause trouble for Sergeyev, for no other reason than that the direct reason why he ended up here and died was inseparable from this old guy who was once awesome and is still awesome now. "This thing
If you don't use it with ease, it will get stuck easily." Zhang Bi threw the nl6 back, picked up a handful of Bayi sticks, and then patted it: "This is what I need.
Vice President Mikhanov has not yet left Holy Trinity Church. Bruce and Turner also brought some news from US President Bush. This sounds very interesting. Georgia's pro-US policy has been going very far, although it has not yet
It will not bring any actual benefits, but in fact the direction of the entire country is a pro-American policy. But just as Americans always like any vassal country, they need to plunder rather than provide help. "What did Li Fengyue say?" Zhang Bi asked.
mark.
Mark chewed a big Cuban cigar and smiled: "That guy has been coming to Georgia for many years and has been doing the following lines. We usually go to him when we need goods. "Know-it-all?" Zhang Ben asked strangely.
Mark nodded, blew out a cigarette, and then said: "You don't need to know the background of that kid, but he should be a clean guy. He goes back to China six times a year. He should have some connections. Who can do this kind of business?
A few good things? But a clear conscience is enough." "How about the address?" Zhang Ben asked, and Chen Kun, who was driving, smiled and said: "Brother Ma! What are you doing in the West District? It's so late."
Mark chuckled and didn't say much, and Zhang Bi didn't say much either, just doing it, but both guys were holding long guns and short cannons. This was obviously not for fun.
Zhong Buyai looked at these two guys in the rear mirror. In total, they were quite fierce. No one should be able to control these two guys. He thought so.
Near an abandoned factory in the West District, there is a place that makes people shine. Just like most wealthy places, there is a surprising dark side. After just experiencing the baptism of black and white, Zhang Ben believed that this place was a group of Nazi concentration camps.
It won't surprise him either.
In the red light district, there are prostitutes standing on the street, as well as pimps, haggard drug addicts, and street drug dealers who resell white powder. When they see the Hummer driving by, in addition to envy, there is also a sense of adventure in their eyes.
, of course, if the people in the car don't have automatic rifles, they might really take risks. "Who?"
A street girl may be around thirty years old, wearing a red coat, maybe wearing nothing underneath, with most of her slightly saggy breasts exposed. Underneath she is a pair of denim shorts, raw edges and stainless steel accessories.
, there are also mesh stockings, thick-soled high heels that are so high that it makes you feel like you can't walk, and heavy makeup, and an extreme air of profligacy hits your face.
Throwing it into the streets of China, these people are rotten bitches that everyone can fuck. In the 1980s, maybe five bucks would make them a hit.
Seeing this place, one cannot associate it with the peace and comfort of Georgia. There are many Eastern European women here, speaking strange Slavic languages, perhaps people from the former Yugoslavia, and Polish women.
Fair skin, fluffy golden or white hair, and makeup that makes people don’t know what to say. It seems that many people like this, blood red or purple-black lipstick, eye shadow, and curled hair.
hair.
The girl standing on the street held a slender cigarette between her fingers, her fingernails were painted red, and she had a silver bracelet hanging on her wrist. Her eyes were full of joy, maybe she thought this was a good person.
The fat pig was slaughtered well, but after seeing the oriental face in the car, there was another look that was even more surprising.
Abroad, most Chinese and Japanese are adults. Many times, I have to admit that in the eyes of some people, these guys are as stupid as they come.
"Are they Japanese? Maybe they are Chinese." Several pimps were walking around there, holding handfuls of lari or US dollars in their hands. Some could even see rubles. Russian prostitutes could also be seen here, their
She is very tall, has pale skin and large pores, and her makeup is very basic. "I just applied it twice casually, and I don't seem to want to waste money on makeup."
But we have to admit that in this generation, they rely entirely on price to get pregnant.
You can come here for thirty-five lari.
As most people can see, when the Chinese invest their huge projects overseas, there will be a large number of male animals who will not be able to restrain their inner fire and hormonal impulses, and everything will complement each other. Russia
The cheapness of women makes Chinese workers feel that this is a very cost-effective thing. Of course, when ten men contract one Russian prostitute, there is no need to elaborate, "It's a Chinese guy. The Japanese don't do this."
The obvious difference between the Chinese and the Japanese is that the facial features of the Chinese are definitely not squeezed into a face flattened by a shovel like the Japanese. Moreover...the difference in bones is easier for prostitutes who often receive clients.
Discrimination. "Where are they going? They don't seem to be stopping."
The Hummer still drove past and passed the dim streets surrounding the abandoned factory. You could see the street scene in the distance, but here, it was just dark. Even if someone was passing by, it might just be a bad robber.
The pattern of the Hammer Gang is very obvious. This was once an electroplating factory in the former Soviet Union. Of course, because its equipment was too old, it was discontinued in 1985, but in the following years, it was not
After renovation, it soon became completely abandoned during the turmoil of 1991. After 1994, no one cared about this place anymore and it became history.
However, the original emblem of the Soviet Communist Party, the huge sickle and hammer, were still inlaid at the factory gate. After Sergeyev became the leader of this organization, one thing he did was to take away the sickle and leave the hammer.
In order to make a living, the people of the KGB also had to learn to sell iron.
The gold and silver deposits in the electroplating plant, as well as a large amount of nickel, became Sergeyev's first pot of gold, laying the financial foundation for him to recruit some members of the KGB.
Because of this, this place eventually evolved into the largest base of the Hammer Gang. After all, he is an agent. The difference between Sergeyev and other gangs is the rigor and discipline. At the same time, they will not be in the same gang.
The sheep are sheared, and their nets are cast very wide. In Tbilisi, in Azerbaijan, in Armenia, and on the border of Turkey, there are "this place looks quite big." Mark exhaled thick smoke and said.
The two got out of the car, and Chen Kun asked in a low voice: "Brother Ma, are you staying here? Let's go." Mark waved his hand, and Chen Kun had no choice but to drive away. After Zhang Ben looked at the Hummer and left, he said
"That Taipei man is a little strange. Mark curled his lips and said: "It's nothing, nothing can happen anyway." When Zhang Ben saw Mark saying this, he just spread his hands and said it didn't matter. The two stood there, surrounded by people.
Many people came over, both men and women.
Some women were dragging chains in their hands and were obviously wearing rough work clothes. They looked as tough as the men, while the men held wooden sticks and knives in their hands, and some even had guns on them.
Mark said lightly: "Okay, gentlemen and girls, you'd better stay away from us."
Mark suddenly moved the NL6 behind him forward. The momentum of the group of people immediately dissipated, and then they disappeared without a trace, or they were far away and did not dare to get close. After a sigh, the tall animal sneered.
Said: "Trash.
Zhang Ben was carrying the Bayi Bar. This gun has a bayonet clip and a military spur can be mounted on it, but it is not needed for the time being. "What's your battle plan?" Zhang Bi asked Mark. "Yes." Mark nodded, "He rushed in directly.
, scanned the jail, and then waited for the dead person. In the end, the two people did not rush into the abandoned electroplating factory, and hid in the darkness.
When Sergeyev returned to the headquarters of the electroplating factory, someone told him that two Chinese guys had appeared here, and they also had guns.
The former Soviet KGB intelligence officer frowned. Judging from the description, the two Chinese guys were undoubtedly the two guys in the basement of Holy Trinity Church, and they had a close relationship with Bruce and Turner. The most important thing was
, they don’t look like fools, and judging from what others have told them, that Mark is definitely a guy worth noting.
However, if they want to cause trouble for him, how can they make such a stupid mistake and let others discover their existence? "Disturbing the line of sight? Or something else?"
Sergeyev frowned and thought, he said to himself that he couldn't figure out what these two Chinese guys wanted to do.
At the same time, after seeing him return to the electroplating factory, Mark spat out the hay in his mouth and said, "**! This damn fat guy is really stubborn!"
Cursing, the bastard took the Shen 6 and touched it, then picked up the NL6 and aimed three bursts. Three clicks. It's a pity that Mark's combat skills are definitely not reflected in his marksmanship. "**!"
Mark's expression was very rich. At least in Zhang Bi's opinion, this guy was definitely acting stupidly. "Damn, I drank a little too much today."
He burped with wine, then rushed out, beating the Mercury car into rubbish, and several followers around him were killed by him on the spot. Zhang Bi frowned and cursed: "This
Silly, you drank too much!"
Mark's thinking and behavior were completely wrong. He knew that he should have drunk too much, but he just couldn't control his behavior. "Fuck you bitch, this idiot is drunk and crazy!" Zhang Bi cursed.
With a sound, he jumped out, and tongues of flames from the Bayi Bar also spurted out. Sergeyev was immediately dumbfounded.