The convoy drove out of the mine area and Jiang Fei breathed a sigh of relief. He had a great time today, and he was simply walking on the line of life and death.

"Dear Abra, you're having a lot of fun. I just asked you to pick me up. You're like you're going to fight a world war." Jiang Fei said with a wry smile.

However, Abramovich patted Jiang Fei on the shoulder and explained with a smile: "Mr. Jiang Fei, you don't understand this. We are hostile to the Iron Blood Mercenary Group. If I have fewer people, I will probably be ridiculed by them at that time, so I brought a small team to greet you."

He reached out and opened the cabinet behind, took out the Russian vodka, and said, "Would you like to drink some wine to suppress your shock? I didn't expect you to bring so many beauties to Russia."

Jiang Fei looked at the beauties and Su Xuezheng who were still in shock and said bitterly: "Don't look at me like this. I really don't know what happened today."

"Beauties, don't worry next. My team will pick you up and drop you off to any place in Russia around the clock to protect your safety." Abramovich raised his wine glass, drank a bottle of vodka in one go, and said with a smile.

Murong Ning and the others didn't know how Jiang Fei met this Russian strong man, and what kind of mercenary group it was, it sounded like Russia would fight at any time.

However, with this team of guards, they don’t have to worry about their safety. Even wherever they go, others will give the Black Hand Mercenary Group some face.

Generally, big buyers who come to Russia to do business will hire mercenaries to protect the safety, and the price is not low. There are not many people who are responsible for protecting the safety of Jiang Fei for free, and they are responsible for protecting the safety all day long.

After everyone returned to the hotel, they chose to go to the bathroom to take a shower. It seemed that what happened today scared them into a cold sweat.

"Abra, I don't know what to say to you." Jiang Fei looked at Abramovich helplessly. During dinner tonight, he was sprayed very badly. All of this was caused by the strong Russian man in front of him.

Abramovich didn't care at all, laughed, hugged Jiang Fei's neck, and said with a smile: "Dear Jiang, don't you care so much. Don't you have beautiful women and good wine? Come on, how about we have a drink first!"

After feeling that Russia, people here were drinking everywhere, and drunken men could be seen on the street. The weather also forced them to drink to keep the cold.

"Dear Abra, your mercenary group's equipment is really good." Jiang Fei took the vodka from his hand, took a sip, and was almost choked to death. He never expected that the Russian wine was so intense.

"Haha..." Abramovich patted Jiang Fei on the back, drank a big mouthful again, and smiled and said, "Brother Jiang Fei, I'll take you to see our team leader later. I'm afraid you can't drink enough!"

The car continued to move forward and soon left the boundary of St. Petersburg, headed all the way to a stronghold.

"Is this your headquarters?" Jiang Fei looked at the simple base built in front of him, all kinds of facilities, machine guns, rifles, and armored vehicles.

Abramovich smiled slightly and said, "Of course not. How could our headquarters be like this? Let's take you there."

Seeing his mysterious appearance, Jiang Fei couldn't figure it out. Where would the base be if it wasn't here?

Abramovich took Jiang Fei and walked around the base twice, then came outside a huge simple aluminum alloy tent and said, "Let's go see the team leader now."

As he said that, he waved his hand, the door opened, and a helicopter appeared in the tent.

"Armed helicopter?" Jiang Fei looked at the machine gun barrel hanging outside the helicopter and the * firing tube. If he drove the helicopter to pick up people today, he would probably have started fighting in the mining area.

This helicopter is very cool, with a 1ogo of the Black Hand Mercenary Group painted on it, a black palm printed on it is very stylish.

Abramovich smiled and said, "This is just an ordinary one. We still have tens of millions of dollars in Apache. It is an American product. However, I dare not drive that thing back and can only be used on the battlefield."

Jiang Fei's mouth leaped and twitched twice. This mercenary group is so awesome, Apache has it. Compared with him, the Chinese gangsters are simply a witch.

If such strength is taken out, it will be enough to sweep all the gangs in China. Even if it is of the level of the Three Heroes in Northeast China, it is probably impossible to get an armed helicopter.

Abramovich took the lead in getting on the helicopter, Jiang Fei followed behind, and the helicopter flew into the sky with a roar, galloping towards the headquarters of the Black Hand Mercenary Group.

Jiang Fei didn't expect that the headquarters of the Black Hand Mercenary Group would be in the deep mountains and forests, just on the top of a mountain, and it was opened like a community, with all the guard posts below.

When the helicopter flew over, Jiang Fei subconsciously felt a dangerous breath, as if the helicopter could fall at any time. It seemed that it had weapons that could kill the helicopter, air defense* and other things.

The helicopter landed in a mountain belly. The two of them walked off the plane and saw the people next to him saluting Abramovich, stood attentively, and said, "Abra, the commander is waiting for you."

"Okay, I'll go there now." Abramovich replied, took Jiang Fei to the inside and walked in. After a very deep mountain road, he came to the inside of the Black Hand Mercenary Group.

It feels like an underground military advisor base with high air defense level. It is estimated that except for *, ordinary * cannot attack the inside.

After a while, I felt that I had dropped vertically for at least a few dozen meters, and finally came to the interior of the Black Hand Mercenary Group.

"Sir, I'm back and bringing my dear friend."

After entering the door, I saw a very burly man sitting in the room in the middle, with a beard all over his face, his eyes like a wolf, his upper body, his body full of strong muscles, and his black hand tattoo on his chest.

At this moment, he was sitting on a horizontal bar with pull-ups. Looking carefully, the guy actually pulled up his strong body with a little finger.

Bang!

"Abra, I heard that you took your squad to Leicester's territory and humiliated his subordinate Sokolov?"
Chapter completed!