Moscow International Airport, a 747 passenger plane broadcasted by Darwin, Australia, slowly landed at Moscow International Airport. After a harsh sound of tires and ground friction sounds across the airport, the passenger plane slowly stopped.

As the cabin door slowly opened, a young man wearing a brown windbreaker and a navy blue Zhongshan suit walked out. He wore thick black leather gloves on his hands and sunglasses hanging on his nose.

His whole person looked energetic, and his every move exuded a kingly aura. There was always an indescribable smile on the corner of his mouth, with a little expectation and a little sharpness in his smile.

Although this person looks only twenty-seven or eight years old, he has experienced more people and things than dozens of old men, so he seems extremely mature and calm.

After he took off his sunglasses, the most eye-catching thing was his beautiful phoenix eyes. These eyes emitted a cold light, making people dare not look at him. The man's temperament was already extremely extraordinary, and with these pairs, they were not afraid to look at him.

Behind his eyes, he made his whole person more perfect. Of course, this perfection is not about appearance, but about essence.

I really don’t know if this man saved the heavens in his previous life. God gave him everything he could.

This person is no one else, he is the world's number one gang leader. He is also the leader of Wendonghui. He is also the president of Bank of East Asia, the president of Dongxing Bank, the president of East Asia Media, the East Asia Oil Company, the East Asia Diamond Company, the president of Hongwu Bank, the political

Colonel, the backstage of the chairman of General Dynamics, the director of Morgan Bank, the leader of the US Galaxy Laboratory, the Black Army and the Black Triangle drug lord, the world's largest arms smuggling merchant and the world's number one

A killer organization, Baixue, the actual controller of the world's No. 1 private intelligence organization, the world's No. 1 private intelligence organization, Xie Wendong, Xie, the pride of heaven with more than a dozen titles.

Moscow is very cold. Even northerners like Xie Wendong who grew up in Dongbei can't stand it. Not to mention people like Zhang Yating and Ling Yan who grew up in tropical areas. However, although their bodies are cold,

But the blood was almost boiling.

That’s right, this is the blue sky in Russia, this is the land in Russia, and from now on, this is the battlefield for our struggle.

Before we knew it, two lines of hot tears flowed out from the corner of Xie Wendong's eyes.

"Brother Dong, why are you crying?" Gesang next to him asked blankly. Xie Wendong gradually calmed down his constant turbulence in his heart, wiped his tears with his hands, and smiled: "I'm fine, Gesang, what do you think of you?

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Gesang patted his chest heavily and smiled foolishly, "The doctor changed my heart to me. I thought I was going to die, but I didn't die. It's so amazing."

Gesang arrived at Jile Island the day before Xie Wendong set out, and had been in the United States for several months. During these months, he underwent a heart-changing operation and recuperated in a nursing home.

It was also because of coincidence that as soon as he arrived at Jile Island, he encountered Xie Wendong going to fight. Originally, Xie Wendong was unwilling to take Gesang there, but he was still a little worried about Gesang's body, although the genius doctors of the Galaxy Laboratory said that nothing was available.

A serious injury.

However, Gesang, the stupid goose, actually played a clever trick in front of Xie Wendong. He secretly got on the helicopter that Xie Wendong and others were riding and hid it in the helicopter cab.

He only showed up when the helicopter was about to fly to Darwin. There was no way, so Xie Wendong had to bring him and remove the quota of a white blood brother.

Xie Wendong smiled and patted Gesang on the shoulder and said movedly: "Good brother. How can you die? Brother Dong wants you to help me conquer the world."

Gesang was not very good at speaking, tears flowed down his cheeks. He nodded heavily and wiped the tears dry with his sleeves.

"Brother Dong, our old friend is here." Dong Xinlei pointed to a group of Russians in clothes and ties in front and said with a smile.

Xie Wendong looked at it and found that the second in command of Vladimir's Black Belt was the one who led the lead.

Xie Wendong smiled and took his people off the plane. As soon as he walked off the gangway, Vladimir came over with him. Before he could get closer, he opened his arms and said happily: "Mr. Xie, my friend."

, Welcome to Moscow."

Vladimir and Wendong often deal with each other, so they practiced Chinese quite fluently. Both sides were old friends, so Xie Wendong also opened his arms and greeted him: "Old friend, long time no see you."

"Haha, long time no see. Vladimir said, hugging Xie Wendong. The two met and greeted each other for a long time. This was really not a pretentious thing. Their relationship was indeed better. I saw Vladimir before,

I always look energetic and full of energy. This time I saw him, I became much haggard. Although I was smiling on my face, my eyes still showed fatigue from time to time.

"Old friend, you don't look very good."

"Oh, that damn ghost tiger gang has made me so big, but now another Caesar has emerged. I often have insomnia during this period." Vladimir and Xie Wendong said with thrust.

When Xie Wendong thought of the "Emperor Caesar", he felt a little sorry for him. After all, it was done by himself. It was not a gentleman who played tricks on his friends, although he was a bad guy.

But on the other hand, this cannot be blamed on Xie Wendong. Who said that the boss of the Black Belt Victor is a venerable person? Otherwise, he would not have to spend so much effort to bring people to Russia openly.

"Haha. I don't have to worry about Emperor Caesar. They destroyed my 40 million arms. Even if I dig three feet into the ground, I have to find them and tear them apart." Xie Wendong clenched his fists and clenched his fists.

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Yes Vladimir nodded repeatedly: "Mr. Xie's strength is still obvious to all. Alas, why are there only these people? Didn't they say there are a hundred people?"

Vladimir looked up and saw if there were still people on the plane. Xie Wendong said: "The rest of my brothers have to take the land route, and some things have to be transported by car."

Vladimir understood what Xie Wendong meant and grinned. As he was talking, Xie Wendong snapped his fingers. Dong Xinlei next to him took out a piece of A4 paper from the bag he carried with him and handed it over.

Vladimir took it and asked in a voice: "This brother is"

Vladimir and Wendong have had many dealings with each other and are not very familiar with the brothers of the Hongmen. Xie Wendong recommended him: "This is Dongxinlei, the deputy head of the Hongmen in the mainland, and also my right-hand assistant.

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Chapter completed!