As Chu Bo removed the silencer on the sniper rifle, the police realized that someone was really helping them. Gradually, dozens of shadows came out of the darkness. The appearance of these people first scared the police and raised their guns reflexively and wanted to shoot. However, the deputy director of the team, Xinming, was very clear and quickly called his subordinates to stop them and tell them not to act rashly for the time being, and observe the situation first.

With the addition of these people, the Donglin Party members fell to the ground one by one. The gap that was finally opened was blocked by someone again. Yuriozerov and Donglin in the farm were so angry that they stamped their feet, hoping to cut the people into slices and explode. Seeing that their subordinates decreased one after another, the two had no choice but to let their subordinates temporarily withdraw back to the farm and then make a long-term plan.

At this time, Jiang Sen and others had already come over. So far, the Moscow police are not clear about the true identities of these people. For safety reasons, the former is still always on guard.

"Who are you? Raise your hands?"

"Don't be nervous, we are not your enemies." A white-blooded Russian brother put the pistol in his hand and shouted loudly in front of him with his hands high. He put down his weapons, but no one else. The shouting policeman repeated: "Who are you? Put down your gun and raise your hands."

There was no way, the white blood brother could only translate the other party's original words to Jiang Sen. Jiang Sen waved his hand and signaled the brother beside him to stop for a while. He put away his pistol and continued to walk forward with the brother who knew Russian.

Seeing the visitor put away his pistols, the police were slightly wary. Under the cover of more than a dozen policemen, the deputy director of the police station took a few steps forward and shouted loudly: "Who are you? What are you doing here?"

The white blood brother next to him quickly translated the other party's words into Chinese for Jiang Sen to listen to.

Jiang Sen smiled: "We are Mr. Xie Wendong and Mr. Xie's bodyguard. The matter of Donglin Party here is also our call to you."

After hearing this, the deputy director made a few thrusts in his heart. As the deputy director of the Moscow police station, others did not know Xie Wendong's identity, but he knew it clearly. However, the Russian Federal Government has a great tolerance for gangs. As long as it is not too out of order and has a great impact, it will not make great efforts to execute. Moreover, the collusion between officials and black belts is very serious, and the number of black belts is not as good as that of the past, but he is still very close to government officials. Xie Wendong is very close to Hei Wendong, so the police did not go to trouble Xie Wendong.

In addition to knowing that Xie Wendong is a warlord and the leader of the gangster, he also knows that Xie Wendong is an investor. He spent more than 1,000 million rubles at one time to buy a piece of land in Moscow and build a new future CBD commercial area. This financial resources and courage are even large Russian consortiums that cannot be matched.

"Mr. Xie, why is Mr. Xie's bodyguard still here? How do you know the Donglin Party and find out that the Donglin Party has an important base here." Russia

Jiang Sen: "Let's say a long story short. We got the news that there was a cult called Donglin Party who wanted to kidnap Mr. Xie and extort huge ransoms..."

The white blood brother had just half of the translation, and the deputy director sighed. His first reaction was that the Donglin Party was desperate and dared to kidnap Xie Wendong. Xie Wendong had no strength and no foundation in Russia, but he had a close partner, Black Belt. If he was kidnapped here, how could the Black Belt give up?

Feeling Jiang Sen stopped, the deputy director felt a little embarrassed and said, "You guys continue."

Jiang Sen looked at the white blood brothers beside him, and then at the deputy director in front of him: "In this way, we are prepared. On Lenin Avenue, we encountered the people of the Donglin Party. They were not our opponents and were defeated by us. Then, we followed the killers and went here."

The deputy director has seen the world. Seeing Jiang Sen’s conversation in an orderly manner, he didn’t seem to be lying. He had already believed it in his heart, but he still had the last question to ask: “Since you have nothing to do with you anymore, why do you still have to help us?”

After hearing the white blood brother's reaction, Jiang Sen chuckled: "The combat effectiveness of your Moscow police is really disappointing. If they run away, we, Mr. Xie, will be in danger again. Therefore, we must not let any of these people go."

The white blood brother hesitated and did not immediately translate: "Brother Sen, if we really say that, will it be too disrespectful to them?" Jiang Sen didn't care: "Face is earned by oneself. If it is given by others, it is worthless." The brother understood and translated Jiang Sen's meaning to the police intact.

Sure enough, after hearing this, the deputy director's face was gloomy and ugly. After a while, he said apologetically: "We underestimated the stubbornness of the Donglin Party members, and the explosion-proof troops will come soon." "Okay, then we will help you stick to the explosion-proof troops." "Thank you very much."

Baixue and Dark Sky Eye are such elite troops. Even though the Donglin Party members all had three heads and six arms, they would not have thought of leaking out of their hands. Yuriozerov and Donglin organized several attacks, but were all shot back by their joint forces. In the end, there were less than thirty people left by them.

Before they knew it, they had been stalemate with the people inside for more than twenty minutes. At this time, the explosion-proof troops in Moscow finally arrived. Although the number of people in this explosion-proof troops was not large, only about one hundred and sixty, they carried heavy equipment, such as rockets, explosives, and weapons in flash bombs. Moreover, they were much more well-trained than the police.

As soon as these people arrived, they immediately began to formulate combat plans. First, they would use rockets to blow up the farm gate, then use flash bombs to dismantle the combat power of the outlaws inside, and finally a forceful attack.

After the plan was formulated, the three rockets were quickly assembled. At the command of the superior, three explosion-proof soldiers pressed the launcher of the rocket with force.
Chapter completed!