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Chapter 1868 in place

According to Buck's understanding, as long as it is not a war zone, if the police arrive in such a situation, they will basically be controlled. The remaining Karina may have to go to the police station for a while?

But what surprised him was that first of all, the young people outside the factory gate cursed in a few words and started immediately!

At first, there were only three or five people fighting each other, and then more and more people were involved. There was a huge open space outside the large factory gate of the former Soviet model. For Siberia, everything was lacking, but there was no shortage of land area. The huge open space was like a gladiator, with dozens of people fighting in the snow. People who arrived around could participate as soon as they saw someone they knew was fighting inside and scolding!

And the fight quickly broke out from bare hands to fighting to grabbing objects!

The police didn't care and just blocked the factory gate. Some policemen were still leaning against the car door with a smile and smoking. Buck and Natasha had never seen such a carefree scene in Woogland.

Woogland is already more tough, but obviously the fight in the desolate Siberia is even more bloody, as if the colder the place is, the darker it will be!

The fighters seemed to be divided into two camps, but at this time they could still resist using guns.

Then at this moment, Natasha saw it first than Buck: “Here comes out!”

Buck turned his head and found that the girl had changed into a pair of high heels when she got off the car. She was half a head taller than him. When she glanced at her husband's gaze, Natasha was proud: "What's your experience with Shalena. When a woman should show her beauty, she must do her best!"

Buck rolled his eyes and praised: "No wonder you always have to carry a suitcase now, and you even changed into a dress in the morning. You guys have a good relationship!"

Natasha responded to him hum.

While speaking, he reached out to hold Natasha's waist closer to the crowd of locals around him. In fact, the couple pressed the pistol on each other's waist in their intertwined hands, so as not to be felt by others.

Sure enough, Yekarina and Ivan came out of the factory gate. The little bald head spread his arms to block Yekarina, trying to block possible dangers. The young girl stood behind him with her head high. Well, this could not cover her face at all. Her delicate and white face was shining brightly under the flashing light of the police lights. More and more people saw this proud face, spreading from the outside eyes to the people fighting, but invisibly let the fight in the open space pause, as if waiting for Yekarina to say something.

Several policemen pointed their guns at them standing at the factory gate, shouting and demanding to put down their weapons. Yekalina's expression was disdainful and sneered: "I just returned here, but I was attacked and shot, and I wanted to kill me here like my father! But God blessed, they died in the hands of people full of justice... Please, please go in and visit what happened..."

The little bald man opened his leather jacket expressionlessly, and could not see any weapons inside.

The police hesitated a little and sent a few people and a police car in, but the people and gang members who had been waiting outside had been rushing up and walked in along the factory gate that was ten meters wide.

As a result, two corpses were lying on the snow behind an abandoned fountain where the factory gate entered. There were no footprints around them. Two AK rifles were thrown on the ground with all kinds of splashing blood marks. It was obvious that the two were hiding behind the fountain to shoot at the car that had just entered. There were even two bullet holes on the hood of the car Ivan driving!

But he was killed here from the back!

Yekarina, pointed at the policeman's gun, stood there proudly, because Ivan helped her stand on the trunk of the ordinary car, as if standing on a diamond-made Rolls-Royce, tilting her chin. Buck found that she had carefully selected the angle: "I am a legal businessman, I am a famous model of the World Beauty Pageant. Today I came back to seek justice. Ivan died tragically under the dirty conspiracy and guns of some people. I want to know the truth! Does anyone know these two gunmen who attempted to assassinate me? I have a lot of rewards!"

The little bald man cooperated and immediately took out several thick stacks of euros from his jacket pocket and held them up.

According to Natasha, this way of buying directly with money may not work in the cultural city next to Lake Berga, but in this industrial city that has been desolate for more than ten or twenty years, it is like this place where the entire Siberian model gathers. It is because it is better, but because it is poorer and more realistic, and there is no hope!

How big is this city?

With hundreds of thousands of people, the people on the road were familiar with each other. Sure enough, someone immediately pointed out that this was the Sun Gang killer who was opposite the Black Panther Gang. Ye Kalina immediately threw a stack of euros in her hand, and some people even called out who lived where his surname was. Ye Kalina also threw the euros over with a generous pride, and the back was so enthusiastic!

So some people who had fought outside the factory gate disappeared quietly.

The young black girl stopped abruptly at this time and faced the police: "I am just the daughter of the victim. I ask the other party to be brought to justice. My lawyer has arrived. You can do it!" After that, he jumped out of the car and walked towards the factory in the factory. The huge factory buildings that were several stories high, with countless pipes, storage tanks, towers, and warehouses around them. The original scale must be very huge. Now, looking at the tall girl's back becoming particularly thin, the police said nothing. Ivan grabbed the front and pushed open the huge sliding door that had been unlocked long ago and opened the power gate.

The entire dark factory area, the lights came on in this building. Even Buck and Natasha, who were standing outside the gate, could see that the huge factory door was gone without the original machine, leaving only the iron railings with iron racks left. Yekalina sat on a sofa in the brightly lit center, surrounded by sandbags, boxing rings and other fighting equipment. The room at the high place behind might have been a control room, but now it is also on, but from the curtains, it is the bedroom.

Ivan opened a black bag on the edge of the sofa and shook out a lot of money inside on the sofa!

Yekalina just looked outside so coldly, and people would go in from time to time!

There were many mature and persistent gang members who knew Ekarina and could only talk to her, but under the leadership of Ivan, he went to the control room at a high place behind and opened the door and took everything out.

Old Ivan's boxing trophy, leather bag, coat, suitcase, etc. were placed next to the iron railing. Maybe he had just been shot for only two or three days, and all parties were still suppressing the direction of the wind, so the place had not been destroyed and turned around. Yekalina could not resist turning around and miss the things, so she kept holding the sarcastic expression and leaning against the sofa to watch a series of people walking around her.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this girl who has disappeared for a year or two is back now with a strong momentum!

Not only financial resources, but also the destructive power!

Buck and his wife stood outside the factory gate and looked into the distance. Buck sighed that the industrial LOFT style decoration was quite tasteful. Natasha was concerned about the familiar little girl who could show such an aura. A large group of people outside were passing by the street...
Chapter completed!
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