Struggle in Russia

Evans knew that Torrel and Gabriel were going to get angry again. In the past five years, or in other words, the two people have become more and more disliked by each other.

Torel felt that Gabriel could do better than Fatty, and that Fatty was greedy for too much black-hearted money.

And Gabriel thinks that Torrel is a butcher who sells butcher, he only knows how to fight and kill, he doesn't know how to manage and has no long-term planning, and he never knows how to do things. Money to wipe ass.

Objectively speaking, both men are right about each other. Torel is indeed not suitable to be a gang leader, he is more suitable to be a thug. Gabriel was indeed too greedy, wishing he could swallow all the gang's property in one gulp to be comfortable.

Both of them are bastards, but they are the indispensable bastards of the Hammer Gang. As the deputy gang leader, Evans saw it clearly. The gang needs such a ruthless person as Torel, so as to deter those Russians, Serbs, Bulgarians, and Greeks who are staring at them, and to protect the normal operation of the gang's industry.

If there was no such ruthless character as Torel, those wolves would immediately gather around and tear the Hammer gang into pieces until there was not even a bone left.

It's just that at the same time, Torrel must also be more open-minded, and must be able to accommodate Gabriel, a person who knows more about business. Because with his tossing method, the gang will go bankrupt in less than half a year, and then everyone will have to drink the northwest wind.

Although Gabriel is greedy, he is indeed a business genius. Without him, the Hammer Gang's business would not be able to operate at all. Anyway, Evans knew that Torrel would definitely not be able to operate. He really only knows how to kill people.

Thinking of this, Evans had to admire the vision of the old gang leader. Although he had no choice but to pass the position of gang leader to Torel, he also knew that Torrel was not good at being the leader of a gang, so he divided the power of gang leader into three, and Torrel continued to manage Fighting and killing, Gabriel continued to be in charge of the operation, while he was in charge of coordination and overall planning.

Yes, back then Evans really did not expect that as a man under thirty years old and not good at fighting, he suddenly changed from the old gang leader's private secretary to the Hammer Gang's deputy gang leader.

To be honest, it was really sudden. It wasn't until that night, when the old gang leader was about to die, that he knew the real reason.

"Evans, I know that you are neither good at fighting, nor good at management, but you have an extraordinary strength, that is, you know how to coordinate, and you know how the Hammer Gang can survive."

"I asked you to be the deputy gang leader. I want you to keep an eye on those two people. They both have problems, and the problems are quite serious. One has only muscles in his head, and the other has only money in his head.

Whoever takes over the Hammers will be over for them. "

"There must be someone who coordinates, reconciles the contradictions between them, and glues them together, and this person is you! Evans, remember the original intention of our establishment of the Hammer Gang, and remember that thousands of people suffer behind us Our suffering fellow Romanians, from whom we are all, don't let those two guys forget that!"

From that day on, Evans knew what his mission was to bring these two guys back when they were about to fall apart. Because this is the wish of the old gang leader, and it is also something he must do. Because Evans knew that no matter which of these two men won, the power structure in the gang would be rebuilt, and at that time he must be the winner's next target.

The old gang leader also clearly told him this point, forcing him to exercise power in accordance with his will, impartiality and everything just for the Hammer Gang.

Facing the angry and hostile Torel, Gabriel was on guard while retorting, "I'm just telling the truth!"

Seeing that these two people were about to fight, Evans knew he had to intervene: "Guys! Calm down! Gabriel, how can you talk to the leader like this? The leader just wants to make more money, after all The British are rich and powerful, and it is really unreasonable to just give this little money!"

This remark made Torrel a lot smoother, but what Evans said next made him not so pleasant: "Guangzhu, Gabriel has always been conscientious, without his painstaking efforts, the brothers in the gang would not have enough to eat." If you can't dress warmly, how can you fight with Turkish bastards and Russian bastards?"

"He is better at business matters, and the British are not easy to mess with. If you heat them up, as long as you put a little pressure on the Turks, it will make us very uncomfortable. We should give them more face, Never act recklessly!"

It took Evans a round of smooth talk to calm the angry two people down, but the two still disliked each other, and they turned out to be cold for a while.

Just when Evans was having a headache on how to continue the original singing, there was a rapid knock on the door, as if there were a group of very hungry wild dogs scratching the door.

"Sect leader, something serious happened, little Silviu was killed!"

Tuorel immediately jumped up from the chair, rushed in front of the man in two steps at a time, grabbed his collar, and asked viciously, "What did you say? Who was killed?!"

The visitor replied with difficulty: "Little...Little Silviu..."

Torrel's eyes were almost shattered, because little Silviu was his most capable subordinate. It's not that little Silviu can fight and kill, on the contrary, little Silviu is not good at this. Little Silviu is good at business operations, and it is the key piece he cultivated to replace Gabriel.

"Gabriel! You!!"

Torel approached Fatty immediately. His idea was simple and straightforward. Whoever benefits the most from the death of little Silvius is the murderer. Apparently he thought it was Gabriel!

But without waiting for Gabriel to defend himself, the visitor said again: "Master, it doesn't seem to be the master's business. I heard from the brothers present that it was the Russians who did it!"

Russian? !

Torge really didn't believe it. He first glanced at Gabriel meaningfully, then twisted his hands together and raised the man in front of him, asking sharply, "Tell me clearly, what's going on!"

The visitor stammered and explained: "The Russians ambushed little Silviu in the tavern, and there were seven or eight people who did it. Before the brothers could react, they succeeded, and after they succeeded, they uttered harsh words, What about killing all the Romanians, twisting your head for a chamber pot, and wanting your mother..."