A mysterious person came to Huang Yuanyu.
At that time, the "thief" Huang Yuanyu was seriously injured in many places, he was sick and difficult to get up, and the high fever did not go away, and there were only a few cronies beside him, and they all rescued Huang Yuanyu in the melee and then fled from Vladivostok, hiding in a hidden mansion in the countryside of Grodiekovo.
The cold wooden house was filled with the smell of suffocating despair, and everyone, including the "thief" Huang Yuanyu, could not break free under the guns of strangers.
"If you die, none of you will live."
Finally, the tall man who strode into this house, fluttered a thin layer of melted snow on the fur collar of his fur coat, carried a log back chair, and then took out a Chinese brand cigarette that was still very rare in those days, he waved his hand to stop the desperate question of the captives in front of him who wanted to die before dying, and sat down with his own care, "My name is Zhang Fuxing, and I am a tobacco merchant. ” Although the "thief" Huang Yuanyu had never heard of Zhang Fuxing's name in the past, some of his relatives had heard of Zhang Fuxing's name because they had been running around in the Russian Far East for many years, and he had the impression that Zhang Fuxing was nothing more than a tobacco dealer who was engaged in the smuggling of cigarettes in the area of the Tongjiang port.
"We have no grudge against you" Before he finished speaking, Zhang Fuxing interrupted: "They and I have no grievances. ” One sentence is like a thunderbolt, and the indifferent word "they" in the words is far more terrifying and shocking than the dozens of gunmen who have just broken into the door and window, and the "thief" Huang Yuanyu listened, and couldn't help but focus on Zhang Fuxing's pupils, in his dark black eyes, there was a bottomless abyss that could devour people's hearts.
A day ago, the first snow of winter.
The autumn of Vladivostok was very short, and the long cold winter came in the midst of snowflakes.
In the parking lot on the right side of the brand-new two-storey shopping mall building not far from the port, a luxury car imported from Europe with a special license plate of the Ministry of Agriculture of the capital Moscow slowly drove into the rear seat of this car a fat Russian man with a red face and thick lips turned out, he was the largest imported grain tycoon in the Russian Federation in the future, Garimonomakh, who was already the chairman of the powerful Khabratov family grain company.
It controls all food and agricultural trade on the eastern coast of Russia and the Trans-Siberian Railway.
At the same time, the person sitting side by side with him turned out to be Zhang Fuxing, a Khabarovsky tobacco merchant, and the two talked in a low voice in Russian from time to time on the road, and after the car stopped, Zhang Fuxing and Monomacher shook hands in the black car window, Zhang Fuxing pushed the door and got out of the car, and Gary Monomach closed the door tightly, but did not leave.
The first light snow in early winter melted when it landed, and the side door under the escalator on the second floor was muddy.
Walk around the parking lot to the front of the mall, walk up the wide stairs to the platform on the second floor, and look out at the sea in the snowy breeze.
He turned, turned his back to the wind, leaned against the railing, lifted his leather shoes and swung the large pile of empty wine bottles at his feet, took out a cigarette, and lit it.
Five Russian laborers near the platform left the sack of work, drank beer in the cold wind, saw Zhang Fuxing spit out the curling smoke, someone came over to borrow the fire, Zhang Fuxing simply handed a box of matches to the Russian youth, at this moment, on the other side of the platform on the second floor, the side door of the warehouse of the large grain and oil wholesale store closest to the outside opened, a group of Chinese faces more than a dozen, surrounded by several old men, a person in the center of the human wall is strong, with a fierce face, he is the largest Chinese gang in Vladivostok at that time, the Xiamen Party is famous"Second master", now the gang leader Chen Hongliang.
The sea breeze mixed with light snow drifted with a chill.
Zhang Fuxing turned around and looked at the sea, and everywhere he looked, the harbor, wharf, trains and railways, all of which were actually the territory of the Xiamen Party.
Once upon a time, the eastern "Maritime Grain Route" was unloaded from here, and then loaded onto the train at Vladivostok Railway Station, the terminal point of the Trans-Siberian Railway, and transported directly to the Moscow Caucasus in Europe.
Over the past 100 years, the Xiamen Party has firmly controlled the grain business, and in order to keep the wharf and railway and defend the century-old foundation, they have fought against the Manchus, Mongols, Japanese and Russians here with blood and death, against the bandits, bandits, soldiers and gangs, and have stained the land again and again, and the Ussuri Bay and the Amur Bay have become red.
However, at this moment, history will not repeat itself, everything is irretrievable, and Chen Hongliang is leading the Xiamen Party to a dead end.
Since the death of the "big boss" Huang Donglai, the Chinese gang war broke out on all fronts, and the "second boss" Chen Hongliang took over as the gang leader and no longer appeared in public, and assigned all the affairs of the gang to his subordinates, and concentrated his efforts on directing the killing of the "thief" Huang Yuanyu and attacking the "Second Elders' Association".
Today's public appearance, even in the Xiamen Party's own territory, is the first time since the start of the war, and only a very small number of core leaders inside the country know the details.
Anger comes at a price; To fight, there must be bloodshed.
Chen Hongliang, a high-ranking and powerful person, is well aware of this truth, and he has been invincible in nearly 40 years of his life to strengthen the Xiamen Party with an iron fist.
Chen Hongliang eradicated the strong enemy in one fell swoop in order to avenge his hatred and revive the prestige of the Xiamen Party.
The decision to suspend the gang business had a clear effect, and it brought quite a clear advantage during the period of the gangster underground war.
The core high-level members no longer need to show their faces for running a business, and their whereabouts have all been transferred to a state of high security and secrecy, which makes it possible for the sneak attacks and assassinations carried out by the "thief" Huang Yuanyu or the "Erlaohui" during the Chinese gang scuffle, only the skin is damaged, and the wings are not damaged, and the backbone is well preserved.
Although in the later period, because the Xiamen Party was comprehensively exterminated by the "thief" Huang Yuanyu, the "Erlaohui" took advantage of the weakness to attack the Xiamen Party headquarters on a large scale, resulting in a fiasco of a large number of high-level backbone casualties of the Xiamen Party, on the whole, such a low high-level casualty loss rate and backbone strength were preserved, and it was not easy to do so in this kind of gangster war on all fronts.
It is precisely for this reason that even if the Xiamen Party was attacked by the "Second Elders" and defeated miserably, the "thief" Huang Yuanyu took advantage of the situation to attack but could only end up losing both and almost died on the spot. t1706231537: