At the train station in Blagoveshchensk, Wan Feng and Shamilov had a pleasant conversation.
"Shabilov..."
"Wan! You little thing are so bad, you called me Shabilov again." Shamilov protested.
"Haha, I'm used to it now."
"It's not okay even if it's just a casual remark. I have to change it in the future."
"Oh! Bastard! Just because you have money, you can do it. You are so angry, Shabilov!"
Shamilov was speechless: "Why don't you give me some face in front of my men?"
When dealing with Chinese people, this guy actually learned the unique Chinese way of saving face and knows how to save face.
"Have you found the woman who lives in Legaha that I told you about last time?"
Legah is more than a hundred miles away from Bu City, which is the size of a large village. It should not be difficult for Shamilov to find a woman in such a village.
"I found her. She's a very ordinary woman, not young anymore. You Chinese people have a terrible eye for things. Are you sure it's her?"
What does this have to do with taste? Things between men and women are sometimes hard to explain. If there is a feeling, appearance is not necessarily the deciding factor.
Wan Feng remembers how ugly the mistresses of some high-ranking officials who were caught in corruption crackdowns in China decades later were.
"Has Qin Yuan come to Legaha in the past month?"
Shamilov shook his head: "If he had come, I would have told you the news of his death."
This bastard Qin Yuan must have known that he was very close to some powerful people in Bu City, so he didn't dare to come to Legaha. Otherwise, he wouldn't have come here once in this month.
"He will definitely come this month. If he does, you don't need to give me face. Just sink him in the Amur River."
"Are you sure he will come to Legaha?"
If he doesn't come, then force him to come. Unless he has somewhere else to hide.
This man must be killed, otherwise I will have to be on guard against him when I go to Gongqingcheng to do something.
Twenty hours later, Wan Feng appeared on the streets of Gongqingcheng.
A month after his last visit to Gongqingcheng, Wan Feng set foot in the city of Gongqingcheng again.
The number of people who came with him this time was not as many as last time, mainly because Wan Feng from Shamilov's side did not want so many people to come.
His side still has the same configuration as last time, but there have been some minor adjustments. Zhao Gang replaced Han Meng this time, and he also wanted to go to the Soviet Union to experience the scenery.
Only Alexei and Babulyev came from Shamilov's side. Wan Feng felt that the other three were of little use and would be a burden, so he did not let them come.
The group arrived in Gongqingcheng in a low-key manner at midnight and arranged accommodation in a relatively remote place.
Wan Feng contacted Li Mingzhe early the next morning.
Li Mingzhe arrived at Wan Feng's residence at eight o'clock in the morning.
Then he took Wan Feng to his rented place, a wooden house in the suburbs in the northeast corner of Gongqingcheng.
The house has a main room and side rooms, and is very large. There is also a yard built with logs, which looks like a farm.
There is a small lake in front of the house, and the house is surrounded by graceful birch forests.
"This used to be a small ranch. The owner got old and moved to the city to live with his son. I thought it looked nice, so I rented it. 150 rubles a year, isn't that a bargain?"
Li Mingzhe was very proud.
One hundred and fifty rubles a year is not cheap, but this place is really nice, far away from the hustle and bustle, quiet and peaceful.
"It should be absolutely safe here. You can live here without worry."
There is nothing wrong with living here, Wan Feng also likes this place very much.
"Li Mingzhe, tell me what you have done this month. Did you squander all the money I gave you?"
Under a big tree by the lake, Li Mingzhe placed a round table with a few bottles of kvass drained with cold water on it.
Wan Feng couldn't taste kvass, a popular drink in the Soviet Union. It used to contain alcohol, but now it doesn't have alcohol, but the taste is really unpalatable.
"Boss Wan, I still have a lot of money, and I've spent it very strategically. I followed your advice and registered a Ulyanovsky Trading Company, rented a storefront in Komsomolsk-on-Amur, and recruited eight people to work for me."
Wan Feng nodded: "Yes, are the people you recruited reliable?"
"They are reliable. They are all my compatriots and I know them well."
"Okay, what information do you have from Qin Yuan?"
"You came at the right time. Qin Yuan did have some trouble a few days ago. A gang of Yuenan people in Vladivostok got into a fight with a local gang and suffered a loss. They want to get some weapons..."
"Wait! Are there still people from Yuenan here?"
"Yes, Yuenan and the Soviet Union are allies. It's not surprising that there are a few Yuenan people here."
That's right! Yuenan was a Soviet ally. When he returned home from Longjiang in December 1979, they fled because Yuenan, a Soviet ally, had been dealt with, leading to tensions on the border.
It's just that the Soviet Union made a fuss for a long time but nothing happened.
"Go on."
"You also know that the Soviet Union banned guns and had very strict control over them. Even hunting weapons were strictly inspected, so there were almost no guns in society. These Yuenan people wanted to get a few guns so they could be more confident, so they found Qin Yuan."
Vladivostok is not close to Komsomolsk-on-Amur, it is more than 900 kilometers away.
It sounds unreliable that a person from Yuenan went to Komsomolsk-on-Amur in Vladivostok to buy a gun from someone.
"Why did you find Qin Yuan?"
"The Yuenan people in Vladivostok have had dealings with Qin Yuan. They have had some contact with him. It seems that this contact has something to do with my country, probably involving illegal immigration and smuggling. I suspect that the people from Chao County in Gongqingcheng were all brought here by them, including me."
Vladivostok is the closest city to the Soviet Union. Illegal crossing and smuggling are very common across the border, and that country cannot avoid it unless the two countries have similar economic levels.
"And then?"
"Gongqingcheng has many military factories, so it's not difficult to get guns. As long as you have money, you can definitely get them. Qin Yuan got three pistols, but when they were about to be delivered, either the news leaked out or someone reported him, and the police showed up."
"Qin Yuan was caught?"
Li Mingzhe shook his head. "He's the boss, how could he be arrested so easily? Only a few of his minions were arrested, but even that matter was suppressed by the police. I estimate that after a few days, these minions will be released and nothing will happen."
Wan Feng didn't find this situation strange at all. It would be strange if there was no connection between the police and the underworld.
Gun trafficking was a serious crime in the Soviet Union. If caught, the sentence could be life imprisonment at the very least, or even execution at the worst.
If he had not come to Gongqingcheng, Qin Yuan's matter would have been a trivial matter for the police, but now that he showed up, this matter could not be trivialized.
Whether for public or personal reasons, Wan Feng doesn't mind stepping on Qin Yuan.
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