Chapter 575 No good people in Brans City

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Jiang Xian did not go directly to Moscow, the capital of the Soviet Union, but chose Brans. The most important thing is that this is a gathering place for some arms merchants, and every year there are often all kinds of such people coming here to conduct arms trading.

At the same time, Brans will also be a stronghold leading to Siberia.

Siberia is vast and sparsely populated, and the climate is cold, so few people come here. However, it is precisely because of this that the Soviet Union has established many military bases here, including the most famous Siberian training camps. In addition to these, there are also various secret training bases, some leftovers of the former Soviet Union, and some newly built in recent years.

Ilia is one of them called the Ilia Special Forces.

That's right, the special forces named after Ilya. Ilya directly serves the Soviet military. In recent years, in addition to cultivating Ivanov, he often stayed at the Ilya military base to train the Ilya special forces. To this day, this special forces have achieved remarkable achievements in countries around the world.

Guns and cannons and martial arts were originally produced in the former Soviet Union. After thinking and researching, Ilia improved it and used it quickly. Therefore, the Ilia special forces have extremely high combat power with the advantages of weapons.

It is precisely because of this that after Chen Mingwei learned that Jiang Xian was good at gun and martial arts, he immediately recommended Jiang Xian and taught him gun and martial arts.

One advantage of guns and cannons and martial arts is that they are easy to get started. Moreover, with the power of thermal weapons, a terrible special forces can be easily created.

Although these trained guys may not reach the level of Jiang Xian and Ilia, there are still levels of level one and two. Generally speaking, level one and two have already surpassed ordinary special forces. If you experience more battles, you may be able to break through to level three and four.

The Ilia Special Forces. Their guns, cannons and martial arts have reached the level three. Looking around, this special force is one of the best.

Less gossip. Jiang Xian knew that Ilia was among his Ilia's special operations forces. To kill Ilia, Jiang Xian had to go to this military base. No aircraft in the world could land on this military base.

For the time being, Jiang Xian decided to go to Brans. On the one hand, he learned about the recent situation of Hongmen. On the other hand, he also needed some means of transportation. Siberia is very big. Even if Jiang Xian has a good direction, it will take a long time to arrive at the military base in Ilia.

Get off the plane.

Jiang Xian couldn't help but shivered. Soviet Russia seemed to be colder than China. At this moment, the whole world was covered with snow and snow, covered in silver. No, it was just a bunch of ice. The whole Brans gave people a very strange atmosphere.

It was dirty, chaotic, and stinking. Jiang Xian almost doubted whether he had come to the old society. Jiang Xian felt vaguely that the people walking on the street seemed to be full of murderous aura. With a glance, most people even had their waists bulging and obviously wore guns.

There are also one or two brightly dressed people, but they are at least close to more than twenty bodyguards around them, and most of the people in the city are outlaws.

This made Jiang Xian, who grew up under the red flag, feel incredible. No matter how much the Soviet Union is, it is a superpower, how could there be such a chaotic place?

"Young Master, don't be surprised!" Zhao Hong, who was on the side, said indifferently: "In this Brans City, there are basically no good people like this!"

As he spoke, Jiang Xian was suddenly attracted by a sound of killing. He saw a burly Russian man holding a huge machete in his hand, which was more than one meter long, but he was waving a whirring wind and chopping directly at the other man.

A puff!

When the white knife was really coming out of the red knife, the huge machete was cut in from the left shoulder, slashing down obliquely, and directly slashing the heart. The blood shot out. Another person was round and instantly, hot blood spilled on the snow. The earth was blood-red, and then it quickly became cold and frozen... The Russian man didn't know what he cursed, and shook the machete in his hand, as if nothing had happened, and walked straight towards a bar.

Jiang Xian couldn't help but frown slightly at the scene in front of him: "Why, no one cares about it?"

"Of course there will be someone to collect the body later!" Zhao Hong shrugged casually and said calmly: "However, the police here are just a group of hooligans. I said that there is no good person here, and here is full of arms and poison. The transaction of goods can be called Soviet Russia. No, all over the world are also chaotic cities. Here, violence, murder, poison, drugs, sex, and love are common!"

While talking, several men in police uniforms came over and looked at the corpse lying on the ground, and were too lazy to carry it. One of them took out a bottle of gasoline and poured it directly on the corpse, and then lit the flames casually.

puff!

A ball of flame soared into the sky, and in an instant, the corpse was wrapped in flames.

He burned it directly, and was too lazy to deal with it. Jiang Xian couldn't help but sigh softly when he looked at the policemen who were drinking.

Zhao Hong continued to speak: "Everyone here has more or less lives, they are all desperate people, and killing and setting fires are all a little bit. Our Hongmen took root here back then, but it also paid an extremely serious price...!"

Jiang Xian frowned slightly and said strangely: "I'm very curious why the Soviet Union allowed such a city to exist!"

"No curious, it's reasonable to exist!" Zhao Hong said with a smile: "The Soviet arms dealers are generally state-controlled! The weapons are the military informed the arms companies of their demand intentions, and then each company designs them. After taking out the prototype weapons, the military makes the final choice! After the military makes an order to the company, the company produces and improves according to the order. Whether they are smuggling or selling, a large part of the money will be from the state. If it is you, will you refuse such benefits?"

Jiang Xian suddenly realized that after all, it was the word "interest" and that the Soviet Union allowed their existence because their actions represented the interests of the country.

Zhao Hong smiled and said, "But there are some surprises. For example, when we are Hongmen, we also mastered several weapons processing plants. However, the scale is not very large, and we can only produce guns. Many times, our Hongmen's guns are provided from these processing plants. In addition to these, we will also sell weapons to foreign countries. However, we dare not develop too much, so as not to attract the attention of the Soviet government!"

Jiang Xian nodded secretly and suddenly said, "I remember a few years ago, it seems that some arms dealer was captured! This is probably just disobedient!"

Zhao Hong nodded and said calmly: "Yes, although the Soviet Union allows you to exist, it is absolutely not allowed. If you have bad thoughts, you will deal with you immediately. So, don't look at some arms dealers who live freely, in fact, their lives are also tightly grasped!"

Jiang Xian nodded and said slowly: "So, what is the main character of our Hongmen here?"

Zhao Hong smiled and said seriously: "What we do is smuggle arms and drug trafficking. It can be said that we are second-departure dealers, transporting drugs from the Golden Triangle area, selling them at high prices, and then purchasing weapons here at low prices, transporting them out, and delivering them to the Golden Triangle or other places!"

Forehead!

For some reason, Jiang Xian suddenly thought of Xie Wendong.

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Xian smiled and said, "Okay, let's go! You should know where our Hongmen stronghold is!"

Zhao Hong frowned and said with some uncertainty: "I haven't been here for a long time. Now? I really don't remember it very much!"

Jiang Xian couldn't help but smile bitterly, but at this moment, a loud voice suddenly echoed in the ears of the two of them.

"You two Chinese people stop me!"

The voice was in Russian, neither Jiang Xian nor Zhao Hong understood it. However, the murderous aura contained in the loud voice made the two of them react.

Looking back, there was a Russian man in front of him, wearing a thick down jacket and a squid face. How could he say that such a person is not a good person at first glance. To be precise, there are no good people in Brans City.

"You have something to ask us?" Jiang Xian asked calmly.

He used English and didn't know if this guy could understand it. However, what made Jiang Xian feel a little relieved was that he could really understand it. After all, in Brans, people from all over the world often come here, with various transactions and violent conflicts.

It is extremely normal to know one or two sentences of English, otherwise how can you communicate with others?

"Does outsiders understand the rules? Don't you know that this is the territory of our Black Wolf Gang? Here, you have to pay the protection fee!" The Russian man looked at the two people with a arrogant look on his face. While talking, he casually patted his waist, where there was a large-caliber pistol.

"Huh?" Zhao Hong's pupils shrank slightly, and a cold light suddenly burst out from his eyes. There were really not many people in this world who dared to charge him for protection. Immediately, the Russian man only felt a terrible murderous aura coming towards him fiercely. He suddenly felt a breath of suppression, as if he had no strength to breathe.

"Who is this person?" At this moment, this Russian man only felt as if he was facing the god of death.

"Stop!" Jiang Xian suddenly reached out to block Zhao Hong. (To be continued)
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