Take a plane to Africa

Chapter 278 War Criminal Zakyev
"He is a war criminal in the Chechen War." Vasily said viciously.

War criminals?Yang Tianlong couldn't help looking at Zakyev's position again. This time, seven or eight guys in suits and leather shoes surrounded him, and then a familiar figure appeared in front of him.

This guy is Stones.

Vasily hated Zakyev, but he was very calm.

"That guy turned out to be a major general of a tank brigade in the Soviet Red Army. Later, when Chechnya wanted to become independent, he joined the rebels. After the war in Chechnya ended, he was a war criminal. Unfortunately, we didn't catch Zakyev " Vasily watched Zakyev get into the car, "This guy is very proficient in mechanical manufacturing. It is said that he later started the arms business in Africa."

"Does he still dare to return to China now?" Yang Tianlong couldn't help asking.

"I don't know, but this guy has changed his face. He used to have a beard and a fierce face. Now he looks as gentle and refined as a professor." Vasily lowered his voice, "Although the Chechen rebels have been suppressed now, but There are still some people who are engaged in terrorist activities, and I don’t think Zakyev can get away with it.”

"It seems that this guy's energy is really not small." Yang Tianlong let out a sigh of relief.

"Boss, who was the person who picked him up just now? Do you know him?" Vasily asked involuntarily.

"That guy is Stones, a native of the United States. He used to have a good relationship with Wilmots and the others, but in recent years, this guy has changed into a different person, and he has also started to deal in arms. If nothing else, they There must be business dealings."

Vasily nodded, "Zakyev is a very cunning guy, boss. After he came to Bunia, I think we should pay more attention." After speaking, Vasily stroked his beard, and then He said somewhat to himself, "I should have shaved off my beard."

Yang Tianlong nodded, "To be honest, we have always been on the lookout for Stones, but this guy is always elusive."

After finishing speaking, Yang Tianlong quickly opened the electronic map and selected the target tracking mode.

"Hey, boss, is that serious-looking old man Mr. Claire?" Just after Yang Tianlong exited the system, Vasily said loudly.

Looking for the reputation, I saw Claire in casual clothes and carrying a black bag.

"That's Mr. Claire, go, get out of the car." After speaking, Yang Tianlong opened the car door and jumped down.

After leaving the station, Claire looked left and right, trying to find Yang Tianlong among the surrounding crowd.

It wasn't until Yang Tianlong and the others jumped out of the car and walked towards him that Claire found out.

Compared with the enthusiasm of other crooked nuts, Claire seemed very plain, with only a slight smile on his face, "Hello, Huaxialong."

"Mr. Claire, hello, tonight we are staying at Mr. Wilmots' new hotel, which is very close to there." Yang Tianlong said with a smile.

Claire nodded, and then turned her gaze to Vasily, "Huaxia Dragon, this one should be Russian, right?"

Before Yang Tianlong could answer, Vasily took the initiative to ask and answer, "Yes, sir, I am Russian."

"Participated in the Chechen war?" the old man asked with narrowed eyes.

Vasily nodded, "Yes, sir, how do you know that?"

"From your injuries and your behavioral characteristics." Claire said seriously, "I hate wars, but I have to get involved again and again, Hua Xialong, this guy seems to be very capable."

"Of course, Vasily is an all-round fighter." Yang Tianlong said with a smile, "There is nothing he doesn't know."

"That's right, I thought all that was left over from the Chechen War were killing machines." Claire nodded involuntarily, "Nice to meet you, buddy."

"Mr. Claire, my name is Vasily." Vasily responded politely.

"Vassily?" Claire said, "The name of a hero in the former Soviet Union, I salute you."

"Thank you." Vasily nodded with a smile.

After chatting for a few words, the three of them walked towards the Wrangler who was parked aside.

Traffic in Africa lacks systematic planning, especially in remote places like Bunia, and the airport is no exception.

After waiting for them to get in the car, suddenly a van drove up behind them, completely blocking their way back.

"These damned guys." Vasili flashed the lights and honked the horn again, but the black people in the van were still indifferent, I saw them shaking their heads one by one, enjoying the pleasure brought by the bursting music very comfortably.

Even the black man sitting in the passenger seat raised his middle finger at Vasily with a look of disdain.

"Hey, buddy, please move the car." Vasili couldn't help but patted the car window of the other party.

The people in the car still had an expression of ecstasy, and they didn't stop until Vasily turned his palm into a fist.

"Hey, bastard, what do you want?" The guy sitting in the co-pilot looked at Vasily with contempt and said.

"I said buddy, you have to move your car, or I won't be able to leave." Vasily was calm, as if he couldn't see any dissatisfaction with these black people.

"Why?" The guy didn't care, "You don't even ask, who are we?"

"Who is it?" Vasily narrowed his eyes involuntarily. "Dude, this is a public place. If you don't move your car, no one will be able to walk behind. If you want to get high, go home and get high."

"Fuck off, I can have sex wherever I want, and it's your turn to be blind?" With his brother in the back row, this black man is really not timid at all.

"I'll count to three, and if you don't move the car, I'll make you cry." After speaking, Vasily cast a menacing look at the guys in the car.

"I'm afraid you're asking me." The black man was obviously not a good person, he turned his head and shouted to the people behind, "Hey, guys, this idiot wants to fuck us."

"Fuck him." The black people behind also looked disdainful, they didn't put Vasily, a guy with incomplete facial features, here at all.

""Hey, you're still pretending to be Pirates of the Caribbean. "When the people in the back row saw Vasily's face, they couldn't help but sneer.

"I said blind man, you said yes, blind man is a stupid dick..." The unique musical talent of blacks actually made two guys play rap, and they completely regarded Vasily in front of them as a pistachio.

"Get off." Vasili really didn't have time to waste words with them. He opened the car door and threw the black man on the co-pilot to the railing.

Before the guy could even figure out what was going on, he was knocked unconscious by the impact of the railing.

"Damn, I'm courting death." Seeing his companion being fucked, the black people behind hurriedly opened the car door.

Vasily couldn't help but sneered. These guys who came down hadn't even seen the situation outside clearly, and they were directly knocked unconscious by KO.

Seeing this, the black people inside did not dare to make mistakes.

"I'll count to 3, quickly move the car away, otherwise, I'll push you downhill." Vasily ordered with his eyes wide open and full of anger.

"Yes, brother, let's move now." The black people inside were quite frightened, and after they recognized the strength of the white man in front of them, they were like chickens.

Soon, the van moved out of position.

After Vasily looked at them lightly, he opened the car door and jumped on it.

"Boom..." The Wrangler disappeared into the vast night.

(End of this chapter)