Struggle in Russia

Gabriel wasn't particularly nervous. For him, as long as Torgel didn't turn his face on the spot and hack him, it wasn't worth panic and fear. What scenes have he not seen in these years? In Constanta, how many so-called heroic heroes like Torgel are all in one place, and the final outcome?

Nothing but death. Some were killed by competitors of other gangs, some were killed by their own, and some were killed by Turks. But no matter how they died, what happened to them all illustrates one thing: there is no future in killing.

If you want to save your life, and want to live in a safe and stable place like a human in Constanta, you have to rely on one thing-that is money!

With money, you can buy countless men and bodyguards who can kill and kill; with money, you can let the greedy and strong Turks follow your baton.

All in all, money can make ghosts grind, and there is nothing in the world that money can't do. If so, pay double!

Gabriel is convinced of this theory. The only thing that regrets him is that he is not rich enough, at least the money in his hands is not enough to settle all troubles.

"Laffle, go and inform Mr. Richard and tell him that I promised the last sale he asked! Let him arrange the transaction as soon as possible!"

After returning to his old nest, Gabriel put the money making business first. He realized that the death of Silviu Jr. could have ripple effects. Even if it weren't for his hands, Torgel would probably not let him off easily. It's best to be fully prepared for today's plan and try to make as much money as possible in case of an accident.

"Also tell Old Peel to let him start as soon as possible. The buyer of the goods hurriedly hurriedly handed it over. Then the warehouse was left empty for me. It was time to make a real big sale!"

Gabriel was flexing his muscles. He knew that the man behind Mr. Richard was an Englishman. He had already helped the British to transport several batches of people and weapons and ammunition into Wallachia.

But at that time he was still afraid of the reaction of the Turks, Austrians, and especially the Russians, and he did not dare to get bigger. Now the situation forces him to go big, otherwise there is not enough money to recruit soldiers!

Gabriel felt that now was a good opportunity, and Togel was naturally unable to continue to trouble him in business without the young Silviu. Just a wave of development, to strengthen their own power, after the development, not only can not look at Toger's face, and even replace it!

Gabriel wasn't hot-headed, but knew that his biggest reliance was on the British, because smuggling and smuggling channels were in his hands, and he was the most valuable to the British. As long as the British can be pleased, the British will inevitably bless him. Will they still be afraid of this stinky laborer!

Gabriel's wishful thinking is really good. But he didn't realize that the situation was more complicated than he thought. Because of these things in his hands, Togel wanted, the British wanted, the French wanted, and Li Xiao actually wanted it.

When a person holds too much value, two things happen. The first is that he has become a beloved citron following his doubled worth. The second case is that he has become a nail in the eyes of others, and he can't wait to kill him instead.

At first, Li Xiao was interested in working with Gabriel. Because this fat man is simple and pure-just to die for money. Such people are generally good at dealing with, either by giving him enough money to buy it, or threatening his life so that he can't get a penny, which can force him to submit.

After all, people who love money are generally afraid of death and death.

It's just a pity that Li Xiao, after many investigations, found that the dead fat man had hugged the English man's thick legs. This is very troublesome. Li Xiao is inferior to the financial resources of the British and even worse than the British.

In all respects, Gabriel could not cooperate with him unless he was kicked by the donkey. Even if there is such a possibility, the price of the dead fat person will be particularly high. That cost too much, Li Xiao felt unworthy.

Therefore, Li Xiao quickly changed his goal. He began to be interested in Torgel, a muscle stick that only knew that he had been beaten to death. He had been dissatisfied with fat people for a long time, and dreamed of taking back his wealth. Otherwise, there is nothing wrong with Little Silviu.

So, Li Xiao found the young Silviu, ready to help Torgel to get rid of dead fat. It ’s a pity that Little Silviu is also very difficult to deal with. Probably those who understand the business are particularly good at bargaining. On the one hand, the price of Little Silviu is too high. It may be a French or an Austrian. Although Li Xiao did not see it very clearly, he knew that there were other forces intervening behind him.

In this way, Silviu Jr. is nothing more than another small fat fat man ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ It is not very interesting to cooperate with him, it is better to kill the account. Without him, it doesn't matter what country is behind him. Because Xiao Li knew that Togel was simpler and simpler, with less tricks behind him.

Eliminating the young Silviu was tantamount to cutting off the unknown behind-the-scenes forces to insert the minions of the hammer, and abolished their layout. It also makes Torgel more lonely and better.

Three days later, when Li Xiao reconnected with Vishniak again, he gave new instructions to Qing Sheng:

"Find a time to destroy Gabriel's goods. Their new shipment should land the day after tomorrow, Pier 3, Eros. Remember, leave some clues pointing to Torgel!"

Vishniak said strangely, "Andre, are you going to provoke a hammer to help fight?"

"That's right!" Li Xiao gave a haha, and then said, "Then go and beat Old Peel for a break, just break his two legs. Well, don't kill him, this guy will still be useful in the future!" Just keep him from working for a while! "

Vishniak wondered: "Andre, what exactly are you doing? Why are you so interested in the Hammer Gang? If we just want to enter Wallachia, there is no need to do this, as far as I know, these Guys recognize money and don't recognize people, so long as they give money, they can help to cross the border, so why bother? "

Li Xiao smiled and said, "That's not safe enough. You also said that these guys don't recognize people, they are mothers with milk, they are really unreliable. Our identity is too sensitive to hide their eyes, we must let them They are a little bit more obedient, which makes entering Wallachia safe enough. "

He looked right and said solemnly: "I don't want to pay a large sum of stolen money, but in exchange for these miscellaneous hands and sold us to the Turks or Wallachia authorities, that is really A joke! "