Struggle in Russia

Gabriel was actually not particularly nervous. For him, as long as Torel didn't turn his back on him and hack him to death on the spot, it wasn't worth panicking and fearing. What scene has he not seen in these years? How many so-called heroes like Torel are there in Constanta, and what is the final outcome?

It's nothing more than death. Some were killed by competitors from other gangs, some by their own people, and some by Turks. But no matter how they died, what happened to them all showed one point - there is no future in fighting and killing.

If you want to save your life and live like a human being in a place full of fish and dragons in Constanta, you have to rely on one thing——money!

If you have money, you can buy countless men and bodyguards who can fight and kill; if you have money, you can let the greedy Turks follow your baton.

All in all, money can turn ghosts around, there is nothing money can't do in this world. Pay double if you have it!

Gabriel is convinced of this theory, and the only thing that makes him a little regretful is that he is not rich enough, at least not enough money in his hand to settle all the troubles.

"Ralph, go and inform Mr. Richard and tell him that I agreed to the deal he asked last time! Let him arrange the deal as soon as possible!"

After returning to his lair, Gabriel immediately put making money first. He realized that the death of little Silviu might have a chain reaction. Even if he didn't do it, Torel probably wouldn't let him go easily. For the current plan, it is best to make full preparations and make as much money as possible to prepare for unexpected events.

"And tell Old Peel to leave as soon as possible. The buyer of that batch of goods is in a hurry to hand over the goods, and then the warehouse is empty for me. It's time to do some real big business!"

Gabriel was gearing up a bit. He knew that Mr. Richard was behind the British, and he had already helped the British transport several batches of personnel, weapons and ammunition into Wallachia.

It's just that at that time he was still scruples about the reaction of the Turks, Austrians, especially the Russians, so he didn't dare to go big. Now the situation forces him to go big, otherwise he really doesn't have enough money to recruit troops!

Gabriel felt that now was a good opportunity. Without Silviu, it was naturally impossible for Torrel to continue to cause trouble for him in business. Just develop a wave, strengthen your own power, and after you develop, you can not only ignore Torel's face, but even replace him!

Gabriel is not hot-headed, but knows that his biggest reliance is the British, because the smuggling and smuggling channels are all in his hands, and he is the most valuable to the British. As long as it can make the British happy, the British will definitely bless him. Will he still be afraid of the stinky coolie Torel?

Gabriel's wishful thinking is really good. It's just that he didn't realize that the situation was much more complicated than he imagined. Because of the things in his hands, Torrel wanted them, the British wanted them, the French wanted them, and Li Xiao actually wanted them too.

When a person holds too much value, two things can happen. The first is that he himself becomes a favorite of everyone as his value doubles. The second situation is that he becomes a thorn in the eyes of others, and they all want to kill him and replace him.

Initially, Li Xiao was interested in cooperating with Gabriel. Because this fat man is simple and pure—he just wants money. Such a person is generally easy to deal with. Either give him enough money to buy him, or threaten his life so that he won't get a penny, and he can be forced to submit.

After all, people who love money are generally afraid of death and life.

It's just a pity that after many inquiries, Li Xiao found that this fat man had already hugged the British's big thick legs. This is very troublesome, Li Xiao is not as good as the British in terms of financial resources, and even worse than the British in terms of influence.

Gabriel, by all accounts, would have been impossible to cooperate with unless he had been kicked in the head by a donkey. Even if there was such a slight possibility, the asking price for that fat man would be extremely high. That cost too much, Li Xiao felt it was not worth it.

so,

Li Xiao quickly changed his target. He began to be interested in Torel, a muscular guy who only knows how to fight and kill, has been dissatisfied with the fat man for a long time, and even dreamed of taking the property back. Otherwise, there is nothing wrong with little Silviu.

So, Li Xiao approached little Silviu, ready to help Tuorel get rid of the fat man. Unfortunately, little Silviu is also very difficult to deal with, probably because people who understand business are very good at bargaining. On the one hand, little Silviu's asking price is too high, and on the other hand, there is a faint shadow behind this person , maybe French, maybe Austrian, although Li Xiao didn't see it very clearly, but he knew that there were other forces intervening behind this person.

In this way, little Silviu is nothing more than another fat guy who is one size smaller, and it doesn't make much sense to cooperate with him, so it's better to kill him altogether. Without him, it doesn't matter which country is behind him. Because Li Xiao knew very well that Torel was a simpler and purer person, and he didn't have so many tricks behind him.

Removing little Silviu is equivalent to cutting off the minions of the unknown behind-the-scenes forces who intervene in the Hammer Gang, and abolishing their arrangements. And it can make Torel more lonely and easier to deal with.

Three days later, when Li Xiao and Vishniak met again, he gave new instructions to Lover:

"Find a time to destroy Gabriel's cargo. Their new batch of cargo should arrive the day after tomorrow. Pier No. 3, Eros. Remember, leave some clues pointing to Torrel!"

Vishniak asked strangely: "Andre, are you trying to provoke the Hammer Gang to fight?"

"That's right!" Li Xiao laughed, and said again: "Then go beat up Old Peel and break his two legs, um, don't kill him, this guy will still be useful in the future! Just keep him out of work for a while!"

Vishniak wondered: "Andre, what are you going to do? Why are you so interested in the Hammer Gang? If we just want to enter Wallachia, there is no need to do this? As far as I know, these The guy recognizes money but not people, as long as you give money, you can help smuggle across the border, why bother?"

Li Xiao smiled and said: "That's not safe enough. As you said, these guys recognize money but not people, and they are mothers if they have milk. It is really unreliable. Our identities are too sensitive, and it is difficult to hide them from their eyes. They're better behaved, and that's safe enough to enter Wallachia."

He straightened his face and said seriously: "I don't want to pay a large amount of money for smuggling, but what I get in return is that these bastards changed hands and sold us to the Turks or the Wallachia authorities. What a joke!"