Struggle in Russia

Torge's face was ugly, as red as a boiled lobster. The reason, of course, is anger.

Does he hate Russians?

Naturally, it's annoying, but it's not so annoying that it's irreconcilable. For him, family hatred is more directed at the Turks. After all, these hateful heretics have ruled Romania for hundreds of years, killing and enslaving countless Romanians.

This kind of hatred has been passed down from generation to generation, and it has not diminished even after time and wind and frost.

As for national feud? This is too far away from Torge, which is a question that gentlemen should consider, although in recent years, some gentlemen have been encouraging students to spread anti-Russian theories and denounce Russia's greed and corruption.

But for Torge, no matter how greedy and corrupt Russia is, it is not much worse than the nobles, and the two sides are just laughing at each other. So he doesn't care about country hatred.

There is only one reason why the Tie Ying Society has been bothering them all the time. The Tie Ying Society and the Hammer Gang do the same kind of no-cost business.

In order to survive, Torge had to fight the Russians. If one day he could eat and drink spicy food without fighting, then he would have no hatred for the Russians.

But this was his previous idea, and this childish idea was completely shattered after little Silviu was killed. Torel has never had such a strong hatred. The damn Russian pig completely spoiled his good deeds and destroyed the key person he had finally found to replace Gabriel.

This means that his hard work in the past two or three years has been in vain, and he has done completely useless work. Thinking that it would take another two or three years or even longer to find the next little Silviu, Torrel became furious!

He is going to kill! He wants to drink blood! He wants meat!

"F*ck!!!"

Tuorel yelled, turned around and picked up the machete, ready to summon people to bloodbath the Iron Eagle Association. He must kill him to bleed into rivers to dispel his hatred in his heart!

"Master, what are you going to do?!"

Evans, who was quick-eyed and quick-handed, grabbed Torel, who was running away, and tried his best to stop him: "Calm down! Master, going to Tieying now will not take advantage of it!"

Torrel broke free from Evans' hand and shouted angrily: "I don't care! I want to avenge little Silviu!"

at this time,

Torel's eyes had turned blood red, like a bloody monster, or? Or like a bull who sees the red cloth, the horns on his head are already shining, and the nostrils are spraying with anger, any slight stimulation can drive him crazy!

And Gabriel just stimulated him: "Why stop it. Evans, let him go, let him be chopped into meat sauce by the Russians, it's just one and a hundred!"

"What did you say!"

In a rage, Torel pointed the tip of his knife at Gabriel, as if he would act immediately if there was a disagreement.

But Gabriel is not afraid, because he has nothing to fear. He was a little worried when little Silviu was there before, because without him, that guy can fill his vacancy, although he may not be as good as him. But at least it can maintain the shady business of the Hammer Gang.

And now, little Silviu is dead. Once Torel went crazy and killed Gabriel, who would take over those businesses? The Hammer gang's fortunes would collapse in no time, and it would be over. At that time, those enemies that Tuorel has offended over the years will all attack together, killing him in minutes.

Gabriel knew that Torel was crazy, but he was definitely not crazy enough to kill him. Besides, there was Evans, a peacemaker beside him, and he believed that No matter how crazy Torel was, he would never go crazy.

At this moment, Gabriel was in a really good mood. The pressure brought by little Silviu dissipated with his death, and the situation was completely reversed. Torrel had nothing to do with him for the time being, and it was his turn to take it in. Old account.

"I said that you want to find death and hurt the brothers in the gang. How could the Russians not prevent you from taking revenge after getting rid of little Silviu? Maybe at this moment, they have prepared people and are waiting for you to throw yourself into the net! "

"If you are not afraid of death, then go, our brothers will visit your grave today next year!"

Tuorel gritted his teeth, he was on the verge of eruption, and he wished he could chop the fat man in front of him into meat sauce immediately. But he also knew that he couldn't do that. After all, he was not alone in the Hammer Gang. According to gang rules, killing his own brother would kill even the gang leader.

It's a pity that little Silviu died, but it's not worth taking his life and the position of the gang leader for his sake.

Torrel was a little bit stuck, so he gave up revenge like this, which hurt morale, and Gabriel forced him to give up, which was even more embarrassing. Seeing the fat man's confident appearance, he was so angry that he didn't hit a single place.

"Calm down, everyone!"

At critical moments, we have to rely on peacemakers. Evans stood up and pressed the tip of Torrel's knife, and taught Gabriel a lesson: "Don't say a few words! The gang leader was also furious for a while, and his brother was killed for no reason. If you don't ask for an explanation, you won't kill him." The enemy can't justify it!"

Gabriel actually hates Evans very much. He always feels that Evans is just a wall, and he is constantly sitting on the wall between him and Torrel to maintain his own position. Otherwise, why should he be the vice-guild leader when he has neither connections nor qualifications in the gang?

In the past, he still needed Evans to help defend against Torel, but now that there is no threat from little Silviu, he is too lazy to be a nobody like Evans!

I saw Gabriel crossing Erlang's legs and said nonchalantly: "Then let him go. Since the deputy gang leader thinks it is a good thing for the gang leader to die, then I will not stop it, just follow you!"

Tuorel's nose was going to be crooked, just now he was going to borrow the donkey from the slope, as long as Gabriel gave him a little face, he would let go, but who would have thought that this dead fat man is so vicious, Nima, really Don't dare to kill him!

Torrel was about to explode again, but Evans stopped him again, and this time the peacemaker got angry:

"Accounting officer, why do I feel that you gloated over the death of little Silviu? Although some brothers heard what the Russians said, who can guarantee that those people are really Russians?"

As soon as this remark came out, Tuorel was startled and realized: 【Yes! The murderer is masked. Although he speaks Russian, does anyone who knows Russian must be a Russian? Could it be some other bastard? 】

Torrel immediately focused on Gabriel. In his opinion, it is entirely possible for this fat man to find a group of killers pretending to be Russians to assassinate little Silviu. In this way, the Russians will take the blame, and he has settled his heart The big trouble is killing two birds with one stone. If he can get him to fight with the Russians again, it will be a big harvest, okay?