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"Uncle Peng Hong, why do you live in such a place?"
Following Peng Hong to the back of the town for about two kilometers, Peng Hong stopped. This was an abandoned factory. The original seven or eight houses were already dilapidated. The heavy snow that fell some time ago even damaged the roof.
A big hole was made.
Umnik was very familiar with this place. He knew that it used to be a small steel mill. Later, due to the war, the factory could no longer be opened. When he was a child, Umnik and his friends would often go here to play.
In the yard of the factory, there are pairs of chopped firewood. It must be because Peng Hong often cleans the firewood. There is no snow piled on the firewood, and he also spreads a layer of plastic sheeting to prevent the firewood from being hit.
Get wet.
"This place is the closest to the town. At least there is a place that can protect you from the wind and rain..."
Peng Hong smiled, stretched out his hand and pushed open a creaking iron door, and said: "Come in and talk, it's getting colder now that it's stopped snowing. If it weren't for the cotton-padded clothes you brought with you, Qin Feng, I'd probably be dead."
I can’t hold on any longer…”
Because of the war, Baku Town has stopped heating for a long time. For a place where the average temperature is above minus 20 degrees, winter also means death. Therefore, every summer and autumn, the old people in Baku Town begin to
Prepare firewood for heating in the winter.
But now the people in Baku town no longer need this firewood, because except for those who left, all the rest died at the hands of the Russian army. This made Peng Hong cheaper. He found a tricycle from the town
A lot of firewood was hauled up, almost turning this abandoned factory into a firewood storage base.
"It's still warm here, Uncle Peng Hong, you actually changed the steel-making furnace into a heating furnace?" As soon as he entered the room, a heat wave hit him, and Umnico knew that this was originally a steel-making workshop. Now the small
The steel-making furnace was filled with firewood and was burning vigorously.
All the ventilated areas in the room were stuffed with stuff by Peng Hong and sealed with wooden boards. The whole room was nailed with boards and slats all over the place, just like a big patch. But this heating
The effect is still good.
"There is no other way. If I don't do this, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive this winter..." Peng Hong coughed a few times, found a thermos in the corner of the room, and gave it to Qin Feng and Umniko.
Pour water.
"Brother Hong, stop working on this, let's talk about what happened?" Qin Feng snatched the thermos from Peng Hong's hand, frowned, and said: "What's the matter with your gunshot wound? The bullet is not
Has it been taken out? Why is the lung lobe still injured?"
Qin Feng used his spiritual consciousness to scan Peng Hong's body and knew the location of his gunshot wound, and there were traces of surgery on the wound. Obviously there was no bullet in his body, but Qin Feng heard Peng Hong's cough.
, but the lung lobes were seriously injured.
"When the bullet was not taken out, I held the gun with this shoulder, and fought with Lao Maozi for two days, which hurt my lungs..." Peng Hong smiled bitterly and told the story exactly what happened after Qin Feng left.
.
In fact, he only needs to rest for a month or two after the operation. This injury will not affect his health.
However, a gentleman promises a lot of money. After seeing off Karachev and others, Peng Hong immediately rushed back to Baku town. The bumpy road back and forth made the injuries that were not good in the first place aggravated, especially when the weather changed.
After getting cold, Peng Hong would cough up some blood almost every day.
"Qin Feng, Brother Hong is sorry for you. Five of the people we took out died..." Peng Hong lowered his head. With his character, he couldn't let everyone leave safely, which means the mission failed.
"Brother Hong. It's not your fault. It's not easy to send Uncle Karachev and the others out."
Qin Feng patted Peng Hong on the shoulder, with a trace of anger on his face, and said: "I didn't go to trouble them, but they came to the door..."
"Uncle Peng Hong, don't be angry. I have avenged the dead people. I killed a total of twelve of them in the old forest..." I heard Peng Hong say that grandpa, Aunt Katyusha, Irina, etc.
Everyone was fine. Although Umnico was sad because of the few people who died, he was relieved in his heart.
"Damn it, you killed more than me?" Peng Hong glanced at Umnico and felt a little depressed. He was a retired special forces soldier and a dark warrior. He was so seriously injured and yet he was still alive.
A child can kill many enemies.
"Okay, if you didn't have weapons, you would have killed more people than Umnico."
Qin Feng stopped Umnico from showing off and said: "After a short rest, we will return to Kuhl Town immediately. This account needs to be settled with old Ivan and Ibert. Since we are in a hurry,
If they want to die, I will help them..."
"Qin Feng, we probably won't see them again when we pass through Kuhl Town..."
Peng Hong smiled bitterly and said: "The Russian side suffered heavy losses this time. The general of the special forces who chased us committed suicide, and the Siberian training camp was taken over by the Russian military. Old Ivan had already fled to the United States with Albert.
went……"
Of course, it was impossible for Peng Hong to inquire about this information himself, but he never broke off contact with Bai Zhentian. Bai Zhentian, who had arms business in Chechnya, found out a lot of inside information and reported it to Peng Hong intermittently.
"Then let's keep this account in mind first. There will be a day when we can settle it with them..." In fact, there is another reason why Qin Feng wants to see old Ivan and Albert, that is, he wants to see this old man.
How on earth could the two of them withstand their blood-cutting and pulse-breaking techniques?
Because according to Qin Feng's knowledge, this method is so vicious that no matter how strong a tough guy is, he will probably think of a way to die to end this pain within a week.
However, after two or three months, old Ivan and Albert were still able to go to the United States alive and kicking. This made Qin Feng wonder if something went wrong when he used his technique, and he couldn't break it off at all.
The meridians of two people.
"Brother Hong, does the phone still have power? Let me use it."
Qin Feng said, no matter what, Bai Zhentian had helped him so much, and he would always tell him when he came out. More importantly, Qin Feng had not contacted Meng Yao for two months, and he knew that Meng Yao must be there.
Worry about yourself.
"Master, can you call my grandpa?" Umnik came over. He and Karachev had been dependent on each other since they were children. The two had a deep relationship. He couldn't get any news from his grandpa for a moment, and he felt a little bit sad.
Panic.
"There is a wind turbine here. I repaired it a little and it can still be used. Otherwise, your phone will become a decoration..."
Peng Hong took out Qin Feng's satellite phone and said to Umnico: "Your grandfather is in Brazil now, maybe sunbathing on the beach. Do you want me to call him now?"
Originally, Bai Zhentian wanted to arrange for Karachev and others to go to Europe. However, a smuggling group in France had a big problem some time ago. All the smugglers hiding in a container died. This made European countries have strict regulations on illegal immigrants.
A rigorous investigation was launched.
So Bai Zhentian asked people from Hongmen's South American branch to find a way to pick up Karachev and others. As Peng Hong said, now they are all basking in the sun in Rio de Janeiro and living without the cold.
of winter.
"Yes, of course!" Umnik nodded repeatedly, but after taking a look at Qin Feng, he said: "Master, you should fight first..."
"Come on..." Qin Feng curled his lips when he heard this and said: "Brother Hong, call it to Uncle Karachev, otherwise this kid will always be scratching his head like this..."
"Grandpa!" After the call was connected, Umnik shouted loudly, regardless of whether it was Karachev on the other side.
"I'm sure Uncle Karachev, except for the children, your friend has equipped each of them with a mobile phone..."
Peng Hong explained to Qin Feng from the side that he really didn't expect that the Hongmen had such great power abroad and that they could actually rescue so many people from the war-torn Chechnya, almost across the entire earth, and
Nothing has gone wrong yet.
"Master, grandpa wants to talk to you..." Umnik said a few words to grandpa before handing the phone to Qin Feng.
"Uncle Karachev, I brought Nico back safely." Qin Feng said with a smile after receiving the call.
"Qin, thank you..."
Kalachev's voice was a little excited and he said: "Nico told me that you failed to find the thousand-year-old ginseng. I want to go back and help you look for it when I feel better. By the way, your friend has asked someone to help you find it."
I have a prosthetic limb, and now I am no different from a normal person..."
Karachev was shot in the knee of his calf, and the entire knee was shattered. There was almost no possibility of recovery. So when he went to Brazil for a physical examination, people from Hongmen's South American branch persuaded Karachev to have his leg amputated.
Surgery was performed and he was equipped with prosthetic limbs below the calf.
However, this money was paid by Kalachev himself, because when he left Turkey, he handed over his certificate of deposit in the Moscow bank and other procedures to the Hongmen people. When he arrived in Rio de Janeiro, the $800,000 was also used.
delivered to his hands.
"Uncle Karachev, you should just enjoy the sunshine and beaches in Brazil. I can just look for ginseng myself."
After finally sending the person out, how could Qin Feng be willing to let Karachev come back and take risks? And even if he came back, he might not be able to find him. Qin Feng smiled and said: "Uncle Karachev, I think Katyu
Aunt Sha is pretty good. Otherwise, you can just live together and find a grandma for Nico..."
"Oh, God, Qin, you must not come up with such a bad idea. I don't want to be crushed to death in my sleep..." Hearing Qin Feng's words, Karachev was so frightened that he almost threw his phone away. As the saying goes,
She has a broad heart and a fat body. In the past few months, Katyusha's weight has almost approached the 400 kilogram mark. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
