Chapter 13

Boris Ilyich bogorovsky was smoking leisurely on the court, taking out a fine silver jug from his pocket to drink from time to time. Finally, we can have a rest. Since the morning, some of our regular customers have come to Boris to pick up the goods. The prices of the goods here are not only suitable, but also many of them are rare high-grade goods in the market. A lot of people who do this kind of underground trading have recently taken goods from Boris.

Among the shaeliosha Gang, Boris is in charge of sales. The goods from Yakov and Mikhail will eventually enter the market through Boris. It's not a good job, but Boris is a good one. Boris was originally one of the leaders in this area, with a wide range of contacts and good news. In addition, he usually gets along well with the boss of several places around him, so Boris can always disperse the goods at the fastest speed.

There are a lot of people on the playground. From time to time, someone greets Boris and Boris nods his head. This playground is Boris' territory. Everyone is the children of Gorky automobile factory. They usually bow their heads and don't look up. What's more, Boris didn't know what happened recently. He didn't even bother to collect the protection fee. Instead, he started his business. Because there was no protection fee, more and more young men came to Boris' site. We all think that Boris is the best boss in Gorky factory.

Vasili Chernenko had just finished a game. He was sweating and tired. He happened to see Boris sitting beside him. So he trotted over and said, "Boris, have one."

Boris threw a box of Marlboro in his pocket to Vassily. Vassily took one from it and held it in his mouth. Boris took out a lighter and lit a cigarette for him. Vassily felt comfortable with a mouthful.

"Hey, Boris, someone's been asking about you lately." Vassili said casually.

"Who, isn't it your sister?" Then Boris gave Vassily a wink.

"Go to your uncle! Those guys haven't met before. They're not from Gorky. It seems that the people who come are not good. Are you provoking some serious people Vassili said with some worry.

"If you want to tell me who I've offended, it's Yuri." I'm getting along well with his brother Mikhail now. He won't trouble me“ Boris replied indifferently.

Vassily took another cigarette from the box and put it in his ear. Give Boris the cigarette back“ Tell me when you were polite, Vassily Boris then pushed back Vassily's outstretched hand. Two people just have a chat, smoking, not comfortable.

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Andropov and his people have been walking around the living area of Gorky automobile factory for a long time, but he has never found the person he is looking for. According to the information he has heard, the boy named Boris often plays in the stadium. However, there are more than ten stadiums in this area. Just finding the right place makes him tired to death. In the afternoon, the sun was a little strong, and they ran so many places that they were so hot that they all took off their coats and tied them. Under the golden sun, their developed muscles, sweat skin and colorful tattoos make them so different.

These people walked into the stadium and asked where Boris was when they met. At first glance, these people are looking for Boris to get into trouble. Maybe Boris is popular. Even several people who were asked said they don't know where Boris is, and people are afraid to avoid him. This makes Andropov a little impatient. The boy named Boris was named by his boss, Mr. Popov himself. If he can't do this well, he can't get good fruit when he goes back, After being ignored by a young man once again, Andropov finally burst out. He grabbed the guy by the collar and threw him on the ground. It's just a slap in the face and a growl

"You little bastard, I don't have time to play with you. Tell me where Boris is, or I'll break your neck." Then he put his big foot on the young man's face. The boy's nose was shot with blood in an instant.

The dispute on this side of the court soon attracted the attention of the people around, and people looked at it one after another. It also attracted the attention of Boris and Vassily in the corner.

"Look, Boris, that's the gang. It doesn't look easy. You'd better avoid it first. " Vassili suggested with concern.

Boris didn't take Vasili's advice. He patted the dirt on his body, stood up from the steps of the grandstand and walked slowly to Andropov. Around the young people who play ball games and exercise, they also stop what they are doing and gather together.

Boris came to Andropov, looked up at Andropov and said, "I don't know if I'm the Boris you're looking for?"

"We're here looking for Boris, the bootlegger. If you're afraid of getting into trouble, get out of the way, or I'll beat you like him." Andropov said, pointing to the young man under his feet.

"Then you've got the right person. I'm Boris, the bootlegger. Have you ever thought about the consequences of going wild in my territory? " Boris warned.

"Why do you still want to fight with us?" Andropov said, laughing with his men, not paying any attention to Boris“ You'd better come with us honestly, or don't blame me for being impolite. " When Andropov finished, a younger brother next to him took out a folding knife from his pocket and played with a few knives. The technique was very fast and had a great visual impact.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and more and more people gathered around him. Boris raised his hand and slapped the knife player in the face. Andropov was angry. He took out his knife and was about to insert it into Boris. Suddenly, he felt that his hand was caught, and then another punch hit him in the face, Then more and more punches and kicks hit him. Andropov was surprised to find that those who gathered did not come to see the excitement, but came to beat him. Andropov had fought countless fights and never suffered so much.

More and more people gathered together. Andropov and his group were under attack from all sides. He felt that things had lost control. He didn't expect that Boris had so many younger brothers. The hero didn't want to lose money. He tried his best to climb out of the crowd. He turned back and gritted his teeth and yelled at Boris: "little bastard, we'll see." After saying that, he pointed to the people who attacked him viciously. Andropov finally got together and took out their daggers and knives. Boris had no weapons in their hands, and they didn't rush forward rashly. There was a confrontation between the two groups, but Boris still didn't give up. They were still approaching step by step, Andropov and his group were on the hind legs step by step. Andropov's lungs exploded. He had been playing for so many years by a group of kids. He took out the gun pinned on his back waist and pointed to the crowd pressing step by step.

Boris and his party stopped. Seeing a gun pointing at them, they all stepped back in a panic.

"It's better to put it away. Don't forget that this is Gorky automobile factory. We have militia here, not to mention some broken guns, even guns." Boris advised calmly.

"Good boy, I've got this account today. We'll see." Andropov didn't take the next step. He pointed his gun at Boris, turned around and took the boys away.

Vassily looked at Boris and said, "Boris, who on earth have you provoked? Fortunately, the people in our factory have always been united in dealing with outsiders, otherwise you will be in bad luck. "

The children of Gorky factory have an unwritten rule that they are absolutely not allowed to be bullied by outsiders. At the same time, it is also because Boris is popular in his daily life that so many people help Boris today. But if Yuri wants to deal with Boris, these people will not interfere, because Yuri is also a member of the factory. There is no outsider who can run wild in Gorky automobile factory, no one can.