Chapter 235: Godfather
Hong Qingkao stood by the railing of the courtyard and looked at the mafia members condescendingly.
Ye Chutian didn't know what Hong Qing was thinking, but people would always be afraid of death, especially other high-level officials in Hongmen. When they saw more and more mafia members gathered together with sharp knives or iron bars, their faces changed even more, and even many feet trembled.
Once, Helian Zhengqing and other senior officials of Hongmen were first-class and desperate young people. It was not until more than ten years ago that they had the opportunity to gradually rise to power.
Over the years, they have eaten well, lived well, maintained well, and cherished their lives even more.
Now I see those dense mafia members, although they don't show it clearly on their faces. But the slight change in their faces is enough to show the fear in their hearts.
"What should I do with the faucet?"
Helian Zhengqing still came to seek Hong Qingkao's opinion.
The Hongmen members here, including Hong Qing Cao's personal guards, do not add up to more than a thousand. Although the close guards around Hong Qingcang can usually fight for ten.
However, the members here still can't.
"Can't you ask for other assistance?"
Hong Qing said coldly.
Ye Chutian was a little confused when he heard that sentence.
Ye Chutian knew very well that Hong Qingcao would definitely not leave here until the last moment for his own sake.
However, if there are not enough Hongmen members here, they will die if they come to rescue them.
"Dragon, someone has just called the Altai branch for help."
"But the signal doesn't work!"
Ye Chutian doesn't need to think about it. He also knows the signal here. It must have been disturbed by Bruce, the godfather of the mafia, and it is even impossible for him to spread the news here by them.
When Hong Qingco was lured or cheated here, Bruce certainly couldn't be known by others.
Modern communication tools are very convenient, but Ye Chutian basically doesn't use them, except that they don't want to be dependent.
Ye Chutian, like other Hongmen executives, don't want to leave evidence on those communication tools through modern communication tools.
Even if Ye Chutian has that secret identity, he has never communicated by phone or modern communication tools.
Most of them are directly met or exchanged by letters. In this case, they may not be as efficient as developed communication tools. However, it is very secure.
Because of this, bin Laden, the leader of the terrorist organization, has not arrested him until he was finally caught because he was betrayed by his wife.
If the small village and the communication tools outside are disturbed or even cut off, there is no need to rely on other contacts.
Ye Chutian felt a little ridiculous when he thought of Hong Qingcao's direct refusal to leave just now.
Maybe, in other cases, Ye Chutian will also resolutely not leave here in his own territory.
However, when the gap between the two sides is too big, it still remains, so it's really a good face, a fool.
Ye Chutian still stood there, without saying anything, let alone making any comments.
"Spent someone out to notify!"
"Yes, the leader!"
When Helian Zhengqing went back to ask for relief, Ye Chutian felt even more ridiculous.
When he came alone, he was obstructed internally and externally. In the current situation, it is even more impossible to break out.
Even if he recognized the eldest brother Ma Wushuang here, Ye Chutian felt that it was impossible.
There is a good saying that no matter how high the martial arts are, they are afraid of kitchen knives.
No matter how high his martial arts skills are, if he wants to break out of tens of thousands of people, he is undoubtedly like entering the sea of people and being killed by tens of thousands of sharp knives.
At the beginning, it may not be hit, and you can even walk in the crowd. However, when more people don't want to kill you, no matter from which angle, it is impossible for you to escape.
Just now, Hong Qingcuo asked Helian Zhengqing to inform him to go out for help. Ye Chutian knew that those people were just going to die.
Ye Chutian saw the mafia's father and brother Lucibeck, but he did not see the mafia godfather Bruce himself.
However, in the shouting or noise just now, a tall white middle-aged man in a suit got out of an extended Lincoln car with a cigar in his mouth and looked up with that staring at the world.
He is not really tall among the mafia guards and even other mafia members.
However, his eyes, his gestures, and ordinary people are very different. His every move will affect others.
This is the real underground king!
Bruce is the real underground king of Russia, and even Eastern Europe and East Asia. His gesture is enough to silence all the noisy mafia members who have just now.
This is not only worship, but also the prestige that Bruce himself has accumulated in the mafia all year round.
Hong Qingkao is in Hongmen, can he do this?
Ye Chutian doesn't know.
However, the momentum of the underground king on Hong Qingkao has been much weaker in the past six months. Now the senior management of Hongmen still respects him on the surface, because he is the leader of Hongmen.
However, in fact, Hongmen's internal and external troubles are gradually weakening and even disappear one day.
At that time, it may be the death of Hong Qinghao, or even the most dangerous time in Hongmen.
Lucybeck can speak Chinese, but Ye Chutian didn't expect that Bruce, who took a deep breath and spewed smoke, would also speak fluent Chinese.
"Hong Longtou, long time no see!"
Bruce's voice may not be very loud, but when he said it, the voice echoed around the small village, as if his voice could be heard around.
"Bruce, what do you mean?"
Hong Qingcao has never been as angry as tonight. He has never snorted others loudly, but he didn't expect others to sly sly him in reverse, and in such circumstances.
"Big Hong, what do you mean?"
"You and I can see it clearly. Do you want me to say it in detail?"
After Bruce finished speaking, when a close Russian next to him translated the sentence into Russian, the surrounding mafia members laughed.
Especially when they saw that there were only a few hundred Hongmen guards on the villa, they laughed louder.
The sound of ridicule spread far away in the small village, and even Ye Chutian felt a little harsh when he heard it.
As for those mafia members, Ye Chutian may not understand all kinds of abusive voices. However, the faces of Helian Zhengqing and Liu Zhidong are becoming more and more ugly, so they are very clear.
"Hong Qingco, you were lured here by the people around you!"
"It's just that I didn't expect that there would be such a traitor in Hongmen. It seems that you are really going to be destroyed soon!"