Chapter 1137: Regaining Strength



"Brother Li, tell me about the origin of this thing."

"I don't know the details, but this guy committed murder in your country, China. He's said to be a murderer who wiped out an entire family."

What did I say? This guy is a murderer, and he murdered his entire family. His crimes are truly heinous.

"After killing someone, this guy stole the inner tire of a tractor truck and ran down the Amur River to this side. He first hid in the mountains and farmed for a few years, and then somehow ran to Gongqingcheng. This guy is ruthless and scheming. He actually formed a gang with some of your people from China and those who smuggled in from Chao County. At first, they were secretly dealing in some random things, and later they developed into collecting peace money, mainly from Chinese, Chao County people, Han people, and Japanese people. He didn't dare to accept peace money from the Soviets."

This guy is quite capable. He can even form a gang. The so-called peace money is actually protection money.

"Did you offend him?" Li Mingzhe asked Wan Feng after he finished telling the story of Qin Guangbo.

"We met on the train to Komsomolsk-on-Amur. It was a bit festive."

"On the train? He's in Legaha again. He has a home there and goes there once or twice a month."

Wan Feng vaguely remembered that Legaha seemed to be between Blagoveshchensk and Khabarovsk.

"Legaha is so far away from here, why is his home there?"

"I'm not sure about that. He has more than one home; he lives in every city. I can't remember if his real name is Qin Yuan or Qin Lan, but his nickname is Tarsal Maggot. He's very famous among the Chinese, Han, Chaoxian, and Japanese Stupid people in Gongqingcheng. You can tell what kind of person he is just by looking at that nickname. If you offend him, unless you flee immediately, he'll keep pestering you to death."

This is nothing strange, almost all gangsters behave like this.

"I think you're going to be in trouble. You might end up in a prison for undocumented foreigners."

"But I have my ID."

"If they say you have it, you have it. If they say you don't have it, you don't have it. If you make them angry, they will tear up your passport and visa, and you will become a stowaway."

Damn!

Wan Feng cursed and realized that he really needed to reshape his three views. They had all been exposed by the Soviet people. What else could he do if he didn't reshape them?

It seems that the biggest loss in my previous life was that I didn’t visit the Soviet Union. I should have traveled to cities like Russia, and I wouldn’t have suffered such a big loss now.

Don’t say that times have changed. Even if times have changed, the bottom line of the Russians will not change.

Even though it and China have a secret alliance for decades, it was because it was desperate, otherwise it would not have partnered with China.

For a country that doesn't even dare to let Chinatown go, its vigilance towards China can be imagined. How could it come together with China unless it has no other choice?

Li Mingzhe's words are quite accurate, maybe he has been blessed.

In the afternoon, his words came true and Wan Feng was really taken out of the iron cage by the police.

"Comrade police, are you going to let me go?" Wan Feng asked in a friendly manner.

The word "comrade" originated from the Soviet Union, and there is nothing wrong with Wan Feng calling the other party "comrade".

"Chinese boy, you are lucky. I will take you to a fun place." A Russian policeman said with a wry smile.

After the police said this, Wan Feng knew that he would probably be taken to the prison that Li Mingzhe mentioned, which was specifically for detaining foreigners without documents.

Wan Feng said hello to Li Mingzhe and said, "I'm leaving, Brother Li. We'll see each other again if we're lucky."

Li Mingzhe also waved to Wan Feng.

After coming out of the police station, Wan Feng was stuffed into a semi-enclosed police car and escorted by two policemen.

Because the car windows were closed, Wan Feng didn't know which direction the car was heading, but from the shaking of the vehicle, it seemed that the police car didn't turn many turns.

The two policemen did not make things difficult for Wan Feng, nor did they put handcuffs or shackles on him.

They didn't communicate much with each other and seemed a little bored.

After about twenty minutes, the car stopped.

The car door opened from the outside and Wan Feng was pushed out of the car.

This is a forest surrounded by lush trees. There is a large yard in the forest, in which there is a three-story Khrushchev building and a row of houses.

Wan Feng might not be qualified to enter the Khrushchev building because he was taken into a room in that row of houses.

There was a kang in the room, with no bedding or anything on it, just some Ula grass scattered around.

Four Soviet men were sitting on the kang against the wall, staring at Wan Feng with murderous eyes.

Wan Feng smiled at the four Soviets and said hello in Chinese.

But no one paid any attention to him, probably because they didn't understand Chinese.

From the other party's eyes, it seemed that these four people had some malice towards him, and it seemed that these four people came with bad intentions.

Now I can only put my hope on Alexei.

I wonder if this old guy has any tricks up his sleeve?

Soon it was time for dinner and the prison guard brought dinner.

There were no steamed bread in Soviet prisons, but Wan Feng didn't think that the black bread was of higher quality than steamed bread. Judging from its appearance, it would be no less effective than eating stones if used to beat people.

The vegetable soup is similar to that in Chinese prisons, both of which are clear and watery with a few vegetable leaves floating on top.

It can be seen that vegetable soup is very consistent with the principles of prison economics and is the most economical and affordable.

The four people did not touch the food.

Wan Feng didn't leave any food, so he had to eat it even if it didn't taste good, because he needed to maintain his strength.

The four guys probably didn't eat it because they couldn't finish it. This proves that they don't eat this kind of food on a daily basis. From another perspective, it shows that they are not in prison at all, they were just called here on short notice.

Why did you ask these four people to come?

There's not even a mouse in this prison. Why did they come here?

Obviously it was for him.

Qin Guangbo saw him at the police station and brought him here by explaining the method, probably with the intention of destroying him.

This guy has some power, he can even order the police around.

Does this mean I'm going to be left out tonight?

In just the time it took to drink the vegetable soup, Wan Feng's mind was filled with so many chaotic thoughts.

One small piece of bread didn’t seem to fill him up enough, so Wan Feng picked up someone else’s bread and started eating it.

Since these guys came for him, he didn't need to be polite. They were all enemies anyway.

The four guys saw Wan Feng enjoying his meal and sneered.

This Chinese guy still has the appetite to eat.

After dinner, Wan Feng did not go to bed. Instead, he pulled a handful of Ula grass and spread it in a corner of the room, then leaned against the wall and closed his eyes.

Even if these guys wanted to attack him, they would probably have to wait until the second half of the night. He should take this time to rest and recharge his energy.

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