Chapter 569: Underground godfather

Russia, the Siberian plateau stretches thousands of miles, the snow-covered primitive jungle, no end.
Deep in the jungle of the cold!
A group of big men wrapped in thick cotton cloth are burying their heads with axe and cutting down the towering trees with thick ice slag!
This is a place without a name. Everyone here has no name, only a number.
People of all skin colors come together, no quarrels, no communication, everyone is like a machine.
Every morning, after drinking milk and bread, I started logging for a day. At night, I was in the cabin in twos and threes, roasting fire and drinking!
It’s been a long time since I forgot to come to this ghostly place.
Since the cold and cold autumn, Hong Zhaoli was killed by Qin Yu, the Hong war faction that followed the warmth was cleaned by the new lord Hong Wenbin!
As Qin Qin greeted him, Wen was able to survive, but he was thrown into the ghost place by Hong Gang, and he worked hard with a group of stupid men every day.
In this land of death, there are no guards with live ammunition, and there is no so-called monitoring and order!
The only person who controls the right to speak is the old Mao Zi who is responsible for the food.
The temperature never ran away, but it ran less than a hundred miles, surrounded by snow and snow, and finally ran back in vain, because no one can live out of this ghost place, that is, death is here, and only discouraged.
After returning, there were no penalties, only the workers taunted silently.
The temperature is completely honest and desperate.
Work hard every day, sleep and eat on time.
However, in this snow and ice, he learned to confess his life, did not dare to have a hegemony, but the expectation of returning home became more and more urgent.
Until one day he carved a short letter with a bark, which was written to his sister Wen Xueyu, and this is the only person who can save him.
The hairy hair that was responsible for the food was sent out.
Where will this letter be sent, will it bring hope to him, and I will never know it.
Rumble!
Military helicopters came from the sky, and the snow and ice on the shattered trees spilled large pieces, splashed in the neck, and biting cold.
The laborers unanimously put down their hands and looked at the helicopter numbly. They thought about which unlucky one was sent to the place of death.
On the plane, a majestic man wearing a tunic suit, the man’s left chest is hung with a golden double dragon logo. There is a kind of dignity between the steps.
He carried his hand and stepped on the thick snow, but there was no trace of it. It was obviously a master of martial arts.
The Ssangyong logo is the person of Hong Bang?
I was shocked by the warmth!
Since Hong Wenbin reorganized the Hongbang, Hong Bang and Qin Gang became brothers and friends, the original Hongbang logo, plus Huang Quanlong, changed to the current double dragon standard.
Far away, the hairman in charge of the food shook the snow on the bear's hat, flew over, and greeted the man in Russian.
For a moment, Maozi glared at the frozen red nose, and asked in the sloppy Chinese: "No. 0317, come out!"
0317?
"It's me! It's me!"
It’s a big surprise, even rolling up, running over, excited and waving.
"You are warm?"
The middle-aged man asked coldly.
"I am, I am warm!"
The temperature is absolutely slap on the chest, and the incoherent madness calls.
"I am Nie Binghe, the master of the Russian Hongbang division. Qin Hou has orders, you are free!"
Nie Binghe’s cold face had a smile.
"I, I am free?" Wen shouted in disbelief.
Then, he squatted in the snow like a child and burst into tears.
"Mr. Wen, I will send you to Dongzhou overnight, and I will meet Qinhou in the future. I also hope that I will say a few words for me."
Nie Binghe warmed up and smacked the falling snow on his body and got on the plane.
"Mr. Nie, you, you are my reborn parents, I will definitely mention you in front of my sister."
When I got on the plane, I knew that it was Wen Xueyu who said good things for him. This gave me the opportunity to go home to reunite. I couldn’t help but be grateful.
"Then, I would like to thank Mr. Wen, it does not matter, your sister's words, now better than our words."
Nie Binghe personally gave the wine a warm drink and laughed.
As a member of the Hongbang, he is very clear that although the Hong Bang is still the world's largest gang, but in fact the status has been greatly reduced, under the protection of Qin Hou.
As long as Qin Hou has a word, he can return to the Huaxia Qin Gang for service through two sets of internal adjustments.
As Qin Qin had a good greeting in advance, he took the special line of the Jiangdong Military Region and went all the way to Shijing.
"Mr. Nie, let me go under Shijing." Wen thought for a moment.
"Why don't you go back to Dongzhou?" asked Nie Binghe.
"I still want to see a friend!"
Warmly smiled.
Nie Binghe did not ask more, and made a gesture to let the temperature off the plane.
The sky is getting darker, and I have a taxi. I have a few words: "Red Star Security Company!"
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Red Star Security Company!
Jiangdong's largest private security company, the company has as many as 1,000 security guards.
These security guards are all desperate from all over the world, there are retired mercenaries, there are also hidden killers, and more masters of the martial arts world!
In Jiangdong ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Red Star security even more than some martial arts family, and even the martial art, the strength is even stronger.
The person who controls all of this is the Jiangdong underground godfather Sun Heizi.
Sun Heizi and Long Xiaotian and Tang Tianci are generations. In the early years, they were also famous, but later, they washed the security company.
But in reality, under the name of the security company, doing underground work, in Shijing, there are still many underground lending, and the casino is controlled by them.
It’s just that Sun Haizi will be a man, never doing things on the bright side, but it’s also a good weather, and he’s making a fortune.
"Black lord, someone outside is claiming to be your apprentice and wants to see you."
The secretary walked into the office and reported to Sun Heihui, who was closing his eyes.
"My disciples have more children, who is he?" Sun Heizi blinked and asked coldly.
"Beizhou is warm." Secretary said.
"Oh? It's this kid, he is quite courageous, dare to show up, let him come in." Sun Haizi waved.
When I didn't have time to enter the door, I was stopped by Sun Heizi: "Xiaowen, if you have something to say, my time is very tight."
"Black lord, I want to find you to borrow two hundred people."
"Oh, I know what you want to do. Now Jiangdong’s overall situation is certain. I don’t want to borrow you two hundred, that is, you can’t turn over 20,000.

Sun Heizi is very well versed in the underground news. He also thinks that the warmth is to make a comeback, and smiles when he is disdainful.
"Black lord, I am coming back this time, it is permitted by Qin Hou."
"Turning over, I have never dared to think about it in my life. This time I came back to borrow some people and go back to give my dad a big birthday and support the field."
Warm smiles.
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