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Chapter 658 Ivanov's Courage

The Russians really drink when they meet. Jiang Fei was speechless. He only drank a few drinks when he came here. Now that he is here, he still drinks. Could it be that they have nothing else to do except drink?

Abramovich picked up the wine glass and laughed: "Captain, you didn't see Sokolov's cowardly look. I led the team straight to their mining area. They didn't even dare to fire the gun!"

"Abra, I told you not to provoke the Iron Blood Mercenary Group. They are not vegetarians, but this time I see that you are understandable, so I forgive you." The leader said.

These two mercenary groups have been fighting openly and secretly for many years. If we count it, it was actually the earliest conflict between their leader and Leicester, which led to the opposition between the two mercenary groups.

"When you go to the Middle East next time, I will send you there. The Iron Blood Mercenary Group is responsible for protecting an oil field. It was snatched from a local rich man. The rich man has found us and I have taken on this task." The leader said.

Abramovich laughed and said, "Haha, let's see if I don't go to the Middle East to kill those Iron Blood Mercenary Group. It's better for Sokolov to go too, I'll kill him together."

"You haven't introduced your friends to me yet!" The commander looked at Jiang Fei. His big beard looked very tall, and he didn't feel like a beard on a human body, but like a wolf's hair.

"This is my good friend, Jiang Fei. When he went to China last time, he saved me." Abramovich said modestly.

"Brother Jiang Fei, this is our leader, Ivanov!"

In fact, even without Jiang Fei, he could escape from the Japanese with his strength. However, in that case, the three heroes of Northeast China would be miserable. And even if his mercenary mission failed and he would be fined a huge amount, the deputy commander would probably not be able to do it.

"It was him who killed hundreds of Eastern people alone?" the commander asked back.

Abramovich hugged Jiang Fei's neck and said intimately: "Yes, those Eastern people are ninjas, but they were all killed by my brother Jiang Fei. Commander, if it weren't for him, I would have died there."

"Yamada Group!" Ivanov nodded and said, "I dare to come and provoke the gang that cooperates with us. The old man Taro Miyamoto is probably tired of living. I will still blow up their gold mines in the African country!"

When he touched his mouth, he was about to blow up the gold mine of Yamada Group. This seemed as simple as drinking water.

If it were someone else, I would probably think he was bragging. When I saw the headquarters of the Black Hand Mercenary Group, I knew that Jiang Fei didn't think so. It seemed that the Yamada Group was going to be in great trouble this time.

"Mr. Jiang Fei, thank you this time. Our Black Hand Mercenary Group will remember you." Ivanov thanked him sincerely and stretched out his right hand to prepare to hold Jiang Fei.

His palms were like wolf claws, his nails were sharp and slender, and there was a layer of black hair on them, which did not look like human hands at all.

It seems that the brotherhood between him and Abramovich is not fake, otherwise he would not have directly blown up the gold mines in the African country just because the Yamada team dealt with him when he was dealing with the Three Heroes of Tohoku.

"You're welcome. Yamada team is dealing with us Chinese, so of course I'm going to take action."

"Haha, brother Jiang Fei, you are blessed. If we are attracted by our boss, you will never have to worry about food and drink at that time." Abramovich's smile became even brighter, and he filled a glass of wine and continued to do it.

Jiang Fei stretched out his right hand, held Ivanov in a smile, and said, "Abra, it seems like I don't have to worry about food and drink now."

Just now, Ivanov's hand was held together, and a strong force came from his palm. I roughly estimated that this force was at least 100 kilograms. If such a strong grip was, the palm would be broken by ordinary people.

Jiang Fei remained silent, his expression did not change at all, and the smile on his face was very plain, as if this was an ordinary handshake.

Ivanov was stunned, then a rare smile appeared on his domineering face, and then he was about to withdraw his right hand.

When he was about to stop, he couldn't take it back. Jiang Fei's palms were like iron pliers, firmly clamping his palms together.

Ivanov's eyes showed a serious look, his right hand tightened again, and then his strength strengthened again.

"Hey, why is the table shaking? Is it a quake?" Abramovich did not notice the two of them's secret competition. He only felt that the table was shaking too much, causing his fine wine to spill.

"I said you have enough of it? It's not a gram, can you hold it for that long?"

Ivanov glared at Abramovich. At this moment of competition, this kid actually exhale him. If he loses in this handshake, then what else can he do as the leader of the group?

Jiang Fei was not feeling well at this moment. Ivanov didn't do his best just now. Now that his strength has increased, he can't even take back his hand.

I really don’t know how Ivanov refines his body. This is not a realm that ordinary people can reach. Looking at his biceps that bulge like a football, the shocking power is really too strong.

"Captain Ivanov, why not, why don't we stop at the same time?" Jiang Fei said with a wry smile.

If I just got on with him, I really don’t know when I would shake hands. It would be better to stop early.

"Okay!" Ivanov took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.

"one two three……"

The two of them stopped at the same time, and then they both made the same move, reaching behind them and rubbing them hard, and the heat on their palms slowly disappeared.

"Mr. Jiang Fei, I wonder if you have joined our mercenary group?" Ivanov saw Jiang Fei's strength and wanted to win over. After all, just the palm power that is inseparable from him is enough to tell everything.

Jiang Fei put his hand back, tremblingly picked up the wine glass on the table, took a sip of the strong wine to stabilize the spiritual power that had just been stirring, and breathed a sigh of relief, saying, "Mr. Ivanov, I am not interested in your life. I live a good life in China, but if you need any help, I can serve you. After all, you also have cooperation with the three heroes of Northeast China, and Abra and I are good friends, are not."

Ivanov was a little disappointed. With as strong as Jiang Fei, as long as he joined them and trained, he would definitely become a top mercenary.

"Since Mr. Jiang Fei doesn't want to, forget it." Ivanov said.

Jiang Fei said with a smile: "Ivanov, we can actually cooperate."
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