Buck couldn't help but praise Natasha: "Look at her tactical qualities!" He didn't think that the ten people in the distance put their hands in their tightly wrapped pockets because it was cold at this time.

Natasha chuckled and calmed down: "Does it look like I was sixteen years old, the scene when you duel with someone?"

Buck laughed loudly, which made the bearded man at the front of him move his eyes from Natasha's face to Buck. Under his thick lips, his mouth was very untidy, which showed that he had experienced a very difficult life.

Buck is really not ridiculing his opponent or encouraging himself. He can despise ordinary gangsters, but when facing the serious Russian gang leader, don't take it lightly. So he quickly smiled and spread his palms behind his hands, who had been lying in the cold wind for an hour or two: "Are you here to discuss the health of these friends with us?"

The tone was so calm that the other party frowned, and stopped four or five meters away, keenly grasping the nuances in Buck's Russian accent that sounded authentic: "Are you from the Caucasus?"

Buck nodded: "It is my duty to come from Ukraine to be a bodyguard for others."

The big man looked over fifty years old, but his figure was definitely better than Peter: "But I heard that this is a matter for Chinese people!"

Buck was not interested in challenging national sentiment to face the challenges, and shook his head and pointed at Natasha: "It is a Malaysian model beauty pageant, it has nothing to do with Chinese people, although my wife and I look Mongolian."

In fact, in Siberia, there are many people with this Asian Mongolian appearance. Among the models upstairs, the long-haired and mustache on the steps are all similar to the ethnic group. Natasha's amber pupils also show her mixed-race bloodline, which confuses Buck's ethnic appearance.

The blonde girl standing next to her was eager to say something, but was blocked by the big man: "Just because of a small matter, you are going to beat the person like this?"

Buck refused to give in: "If they did it first, we were beaten like this, it would be natural? Seeing the tattoo of the death ring, I wouldn't think they would leave if they cursed a few words."

This is just like the truth mentioned in Chinese martial arts novels. If you don’t have enough combat power and your martial arts skills are not strong enough, don’t take any silence with a half-cup of water, because others are afraid of your background strength and will go toward the most fierce result as soon as you try.

The man's broken teeth were more open, and he looked a little hideous: "Do you recognize the death ring?"

Buck knew it carefully: "Here, the death star light on his hand is twelve stars, and he looks quite fierce. Do you think I dare to keep my strength when I take action? The dagger on his neck carries four drops of blood, claiming that he has killed four people. Am I still waiting for him to add another blood tattoo?" This is the characteristic of Russian gangs, because half a century ago, almost all gangs were suppressed by labor camps and powerful governments. As long as they did not escape abroad, most Russian gangs are in prison, especially several famous labor camps. They are basically in the same bloodthirsty jungle world, with their own set of silent underground rules. This is a bit similar to the small Japanese gangs who have always maintained their own traditions, and China has long been suppressed to pieces. Now that the guys are starting to stand up in the mountains and mess around.

The big man sneered, but it was targeting his subordinates: "I have said long ago that these puppies should not scare people by flashy things. Sooner or later, they will be considered threatening to cause their lives... You still deliberately left their lives."

Buck is not humble or arrogant: "We are here to do business. We have no intention of stealing your business or offending you. I am willing to pay for this injury. There is no need to kill you for this misunderstanding, right? What are the benefits?"

This attitude gives a sufficient level of progress. What's more important is that the scene in front of you shows that if you really fight, it's really what Buck said. What's the point?

It is obvious that if you go further, you will be a gunfight and killing endlessly!

So the signal Buck actively released made the tense followers around the man relax a lot. No one wanted to fight a powerful opponent for something that was not good. Only the blonde girl refused to give in: "Why..."

The big man waved his hand to block the girl who was jumping up with his waist, and his face was helpless: "Yakalina! This is the mess you and Labrov and others have caused!" Judging from his age, the young girl who caused trouble was either his daughter or a little lover, which made Buck's determination to educate Katyusha in the future.

So he was kinder and moved away from the steps he blocked: "You can take the person away. I have had a simple bandage. The injury on my shoulder is a small matter, just this one on my face... Go to Korea for plastic surgery, I will give you money." It's good to have money!

But this action also brought him closer to the big black bag. He even touched it intentionally or unintentionally. A few crisp metal collisions inside sounded like those who were familiar with the weapons, which was the heavy friction between the magazine and the AK rifle receiver!

The big man obviously also heard it, turning his head to stare at Buck, his face with a lot of wrinkles, and there was no expression on his face, but his mouth was slightly opened, which showed a bit of cruel feeling. The short hair that was almost against the scalp should be called close to the bald head, and it had turned white, and some scars could be seen. If this face was left with its neck, it seemed like a somewhat clumsy and weather-beaten Russian old man. The thick coat on his body also showed that he might have been very fierce, but he should be no longer good at fighting.

So Buck did not dodge his eyes at all, trying to restrain his provocativeness but looked back firmly and toughly, and looked at each other's eyes!

The young girl who was held down by the big man seemed to understand the pressure between the two men. After calming down for a moment, Natasha waved to invite her: "Come on, this arm injured person quickly helped her back to the splint. We don't have any equipment. He lost a lot of blood. He got blood transfusions in the hospital. Don't delay it. This is the phone number of the hotel we stayed in. How much medical expenses are there? Come to us later..." He said that, and walked to Buck and leaned against the edge of the big bag.

Judging from age alone, Natasha is really the same as that blonde girl, both in her 22 or 3 years old, but obviously the Ukrainian girl is too mature.

This made the big man's eyes involuntarily affected, and it floated to Natasha's face for a moment. When he returned to Buck's gaze, he was not so fierce. With the helpless sneer that was unique to Russians, he looked at the Russian tattoo spreading around Buck's neck and opened his hands and arms.

Buck could understand it, walked up, and his arms spread out diagonally, crossed and hugged the other party. This matter ended here.

The big man pulled the blond girl who was still trying to mumble, and the others hurriedly helped the three wounded men and turned away, leaving the couple looking at each other and smiling.

For them, this is not much thrilling scene. If you fight, you will fight with the support of the steps and railings in front of you. After the two sides really fired violently, they might have an advantage...

It was just that the big man hugged Buck, which was Natasha’s only nervous moment. If the other party took this to control Buck, she would say she would have to attack first!

The couple discussed these details as if nothing had happened. Buck also mentioned the black bag that was unzipped when Yarmolenko took it over. His eyes were locked in the cars and personnel who had really gone away, and then he slowly retreated up the stairs. At this time, Wu Mengxi released a large number of beautiful girls out!

Strategically despise the enemy, but don’t miss any details in tactics. This is the habit of veterans.

In a sea of ​​beautiful faces and eyes, Wu Mengxi, who was hiding in it, hugged Buck's waist!
Chapter completed!