Struggle in Russia

"Mr. Henry, you have been of great help!"

After the fight with Gabriel was over, Torel immediately contacted Li Xiao to express his overwhelming gratitude. It's been a few years, and it seems that he hasn't been this happy since the day he became the leader of the gang. For the first time, he finally ate Gabriel, that annoying person to death, and trampled that fat and ugly face under his feet.

But Li Xiao didn't answer the question, pretending not to know: "Mr. Torel, did I help you in any way? Why didn't I know? The reason why you can take charge of the overall situation is entirely because of your own reasons. I didn't do anything."

Tuorel was a little dumbfounded, because with his wisdom, he really didn't understand the twists and turns.

As for why Li Xiao didn't accept this love, the reason was very simple. His purpose was to make Gabriel and Torel fight among themselves and make them fight to the death. What is this now? It must be that when two tigers fight, one must die.

Now accept this love, what if Tuorel realizes that he instigated it in two days? Hitting black guns is the same as making small reports. First of all, you must hide yourself well. If you expose yourself, it will not be fun.

Looking at the bewildered Torel, Li Xiao asked: "Mr. Torel, is Mr. Gabriel going to give up continuing to cooperate with the British? To be honest, this is what I am most concerned about."

Torel blushed, a little embarrassed. Because he is DISS, Gabriel gave a meal and forced the fat man to bow his head. As for ending the cooperation with the British, he really didn't care.

Torel laughed awkwardly, and said with a haha: "Mr. Henry, hehe, don't worry. This matter has to be done step by step, and everything will be fine when I get everything in order in the gang."

How could Li Xiao believe this kind of nonsense, this kind of empty promise is too low-level, it can only deceive children. But he was not in a hurry, the old god replied comfortably: "Then I will wait for your good news, Mr. Torel."

Tuorel nodded happily, as happy as a three-year-old kid. He feels that he has a great advantage, and he can completely force Gabriel to submit step by step. By then, the matter of the Hammer Gang will not be just a word from him.

To this, what Li Xiao wanted to say was: "Hehe!"

Does Torrel have a big advantage? It is indeed not small, and it can indeed be crushed in terms of hard power. But this crushing is not completely harmless and costless. The art of struggle is very profound, and it is not only about hanging and beating that you can show your ability.

Because when it comes to fighting, you must first be able to fight, that is to say, both sides have the basis for arm wrestling. On one side is the world-class boxing champion, on the other side is the old Wang next door,

That's probably not suspenseful, unless it's some unspeakable activities.

Therefore, in any struggle, both sides must have cards to play, and there is no absolute advantage that one side can sway. The same is true for Torel and Gabriel. The former is indeed superior in hard power, but the latter's soft power also has cards to play.

If Tuorel insisted on coercing regardless, the result could only be death. The big deal is that Gabriel will go all out and hurt both sides. This time, the reason why Gabriel lowered his head and acted small was because he hadn't been forced yet.

Once Tuorel is so overbearing every time in the future, sooner or later this fat man will not be able to bear it. On that day, when the real showdown happens, how much advantage can Tuorel take?

Clearly, Torel didn't realize the danger of this. He is now like an ignorant kid with a nuclear bomb in his hand, thinking that the threat of hard power can take whatever he wants and do whatever he wants, and regards nuclear blackmail as the norm. Something will happen sooner or later!

Of course, the most despicable thing about Li Xiao as the culprit is not that he opened Pandora's box for Torel, but that he completely destroyed the fragile balance among the three giants of the Hammer Gang.

After this encounter, the original cooperative relationship between the two parties was declared bankrupt, which was completely torn apart. Facing the threat of Torel's big stick, Gabriel can only struggle, and Evans is even more dispensable.

As a result, the basis for the existence of the Big Three no longer exists. Tuorel's domineering family will inevitably make the other two angry. At that time, as long as Li Xiao makes a little more adjustment, larger-scale internal strife is inevitable.

[We need to add some external pressure. 】

Li Xiao knew that to achieve his goal, internal pressure alone was not enough, and external pressure was also needed. I don't know how Vishniak's arrangements are going...

Ivanov, the president of the Iron Eagle Society, is in a good mood recently. The reason is naturally the turmoil of the old rival Hammer Gang. Little Silviu was inexplicably killed, and Torrel and Gabriel were fighting each other, completely ignoring him for business.

So during this period of time, Ivanov ordered his subordinates to erode the territory and business of the Hammer Gang very unceremoniously, not only robbing a small street, but also killing several small leaders of the Hammer Gang. He wished that the two would continue to fight, and it would be better if they died together, so that he could win and swallow the Hammer Gang in one fell swoop.

"Tell the brothers to be quick. The fat man and the pig killer fell out. There are not many people looking after his business. Try to snatch the smuggling line from the dock. That's a big deal. It's enough for us to drink vodka for a year!"

While speaking, a loud noise was suddenly heard. Then the window shattered, and the flying debris turned a poor fellow standing by the window into a blood gourd.

Ivanov immediately lowered his head and lay down subconsciously. At this time, the second round of shooting started again. After a burst of shooting, his office was in a mess. His collection of good wine and favorite tapestries were all reimbursed.

"Go to hell, Russian bastard! It's for little Silvius and Marius!"

Before he could finish speaking, a black pimple flew in from the window with sparks, and Ivanov was frightened out of his wits. He didn't care about the others and rushed under the desk. Before he could lay down, he heard a loud bang!

When everything was calm again, when Ivanov crawled out from under the table with smoky makeup on his face, he was already furious!

"Let people touch the door of the house without knowing it. Are you eating shit?"

Facing the furious president, the minions of the Iron Eagle Society were all silent, for fear of raising their eyebrows at this time.

"Speak up! Why are you dumb? Didn't each of you become more active than the other when you showed your merits before? Dejaqi, you are in charge of security. Tell me, what's going on!"

Dejachi, who smelled of alcohol and had flushed cheeks, replied hesitantly: "Chairman, Mikhail and Donovan, who were on guard, had their throats cut and failed to issue a warning..."