The man watched the kick towards him, but could not avoid it, and hit the man with one kick. Then he stepped back several meters away to stabilize his body. The vicious man wanted to have an attack, but was stopped by the man in the windbreaker.

"Haha, you are so good, I wonder if you have made enough trouble." The man in the Russian windbreaker snorted coldly, looked at him, and did not take him seriously.

"I've had enough trouble, I'm willing to pay for medical expenses." Russia didn't expect that the man who had just beaten up was like a different person in a blink of an eye and quickly became honest. It's not that he couldn't beat them, but that he had almost got the data he wanted.

The man in the windbreaker was stunned and said casually: "Medical expenses plus the compensation for the brothers to destroy them, a total of two million rubles." Russia

Two million rubles are almost equal to 200,000 yuan. Just these broken tables and bottles, plus the medical expenses of several people, will not exceed 300,000 rubles. But he actually wants two million rubles, which is really a big talk.

Even the five-year-old mentally retarded baby knew that he had suffered such a big loss, so he had to say a few words. But he didn't argue a word, took out his wallet honestly, wrote a series of numbers in a check book, and wrote down his name and date.

The man in the windbreaker swept the check several times, and after confirming it, he waved his hand with satisfaction: "Let them go and take the injured brother down to recuperate." After everyone dispersed, the man in the windbreaker secretly stuffed the check into his pocket and walked away proudly.

After leaving the "Paradise Bar", Xiang Xu took his secretary Allen to take a taxi back to the gate of the Ghost Tiger Gang. As soon as he entered the hall, he immediately convened a meeting to issue the next action plan.

Back at the headquarters, Xiang Xu roughly said about today, wanting to see everyone's reaction. Looking around, he saw that no one was talking, he said, "Let your brother cultivate for two days, and in two days, we will take Kazan City."

"Boss, don't wait. Now let's kill you right away." A voice sounded like a muffled thunder, looking full of confidence.

He was the only one here who shouted and no one echoed, which made the owner of the voice smile awkwardly, looked around everyone, and smirked a few times to relieve the atmosphere.

"Kuotuo, what about you? What do you think?" Xiang Xu turned to look at a broom-browed man and asked.

The broom-browed man saw everyone staring at him, coughing a few times, sat up, his face calm, and slowly spoke: "The battle axe is very powerful in Kazan. If you take action, you have to spit it out in one breath and not give them any chance to fight back. I think it will take less than two days, one day will be enough, and you can set out tomorrow." Russia

Xiang Xu nodded slowly, and he asked about the troops they had on hand now. After listening to everyone's report, Xiang Xu smiled and said, "Everyone go back and rest. I will assign the specific tasks." Russia

When everyone heard this, they said nothing and said nothing.

A day and night passed quickly, and it was twelve o'clock in the morning. In another hour, it would be a bloody battle. Few vehicles walked by on the road, and the atmosphere was very tense.

The Tomahawk has about 1,300 people in Kazan City, with a stronghold of 700 people. There are two large venues, eight medium-sized venues, a total of about 400 people. The rest are scattered in dozens of small factories indoors, and there are not many people in this part, so it can be basically ignored.
Chapter completed!