Chapter 1106 The Red Martyrs Party
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The dilar star system, the lounge attached to the central military port command center. Kyrenia looked at Captain Tang, who was putting his legs on the coffee table and looking like a fool, and shook his head with a wry smile: "In terms of insidiousness and viciousness, you really can't lose to anyone."
"Where is it?" Captain Tang had a face of denial, but his bright eyes revealed his true inner thoughts.
A peanut was thrown into the sky by him, and Freya, like a well-behaved puppy, got out with a whoosh and put the peanut in her mouth, causing a burst of protest: "That's mine..."
The girl leaned her head over with the peanut in her mouth, and said vaguely, "Then shall I give it back to you?"
Tang Fang pushed her face aside, looked at Kyrenia who was frowning again and again, and seemed to be boiling with anger, and said with a smile: "I just help Joanna realize her wish, let her have a chance to make a big news, say What insidious and vicious, am I doing good deeds? Don't keep putting a crooked hat on me."
"I've always wondered how Tang Yun's mischievous character came about. It turns out... there are role models."
"Don't mention that stinky girl to me." This reminded him of the stocking sale incident again.
Kelenia got up from the sofa, took back the pda on the coffee table, walked to the door, and said without looking back: "I advise you to think about the next time you contact the Bahamut Pirates." How do you deal with Ms. Liliatta when you are here, you have to show some sincerity when you help me so much, my lord captain..."
It seemed that someone had stepped on his tail, and his two legs that were resting on the tea table suddenly fell to the ground, and his face became ugly.
Freya swallowed the peanuts in her mouth, got into his arms like a kitten, and said with a smile: "Tang Fang... I still like your peanuts, but they are a little smaller and not plump enough..."
"Not full enough... full..." He shook his head, struggled out of the sea of fantasy, looked at the girl with a smirk and said, "Do you want to eat something full?"
"Think." Freya said crisply, her expression was very similar to that of a little girl in kindergarten answering the teacher's questions.
At this moment, the ambiguous atmosphere filling the lounge was disturbed by the sudden sound of footsteps.
Aliena was stunned for a moment when she saw Freya's enchanting sitting posture, but she quickly came back to her senses, waved away those inappropriate thoughts in her mind, and said seriously: "Lev Milonovich Bukharin I hope to see you again."
"Lev? Milonovich? Bukharin?" Tang Fang thought about it carefully before he remembered the meaning of the name --- the leader of the Red Martyr Party, a gangster gang active in the Star Alliance society. It is said that It has the background of the Silver Eagle Group.
"A gangster came here grandiosely..." Tang Fang still remembered that he was assassinated when he was in the Babylon star system. The killer was from the Red Martyrs Party, and the employer was a relative of Councilor O'Neill. So he had a feud with the Red Martyrs Party and had no friendship. Now that Lev Milonovich Bukharin came here to look for him, it felt like he was throwing himself into a trap.
"The Red Beret is under the control of Ruskin's patrol fleet. Kyrenia wants to know your plan." Seeing that he didn't respond for a long time, Aliena raised her voice and asked again.
Tang Fang woke up from his thoughts and asked, "Is there just a battleship?"
"Yes, only Lev Milonovich Bukharin's Red Beret, and no suspicious warships were found in the surrounding airspace."
Before the Deep Diver Fleet caused the nuclear disaster in Dortmund, the Red Martyrs hijacked a spaceship carrying important figures from the Republic of Ida. Lev Milonovich Bukharin used this Blackmail the government of the Republic of Date to pay 10 billion star coins as a ransom, and at the same time return the Talida star system that has been occupied for many years, otherwise don't blame him for being cruel and killing that important person.
This action seems to be patriotic, but it is actually more like provoking the relationship between the Star Alliance and the Republic of Date.
To aggravate the turbulent situation in Tianchao star area and create more profit space for the activities of the Red Martyrs Party is a standard speculative and traitorous act.
The headquarters of the Red Martyrs Party is located in the deep space not far from the Talida star system. Not only has it not been defeated by the armed forces belonging to the stronghold of the Republic of Date for so many years, but it has grown rapidly, and has established itself between the Star Alliance and the Republic of Date. You can get both ways and get many benefits.
In this situation, I am afraid that no one with a normal mind would think that the Red Martyrs Party has nothing to do with the stronghold forces of the Date Republic, and that they are purely hostile. Moreover, after Tang Fang attacked the Mubarak star system, he also learned another piece of information that the Red Martyrs Party had contacts with the Frey Consortium controlled by the eldest son of the Sulu Empire. According to the information provided by the Bahamut Pirates, Iga Industry sold the guns to the Sulu Empire through middlemen such as the Red Martyrs Party.
Although on the surface, the Red Martyrs Party is just a black bang type of existence, but in terms of relationship network and influence, it is much stronger than pirate organizations like the Apollo Pirates. As the saying goes, a strong dragon does not overwhelm a snake!
Of course, Tang Fang is very busy and has neither the time nor the interest to deal with this black gang force, but because of the relationship between the veterans, he had to concentrate 12 minutes to deal with the Red Martyrs' affairs.
"Tell Ruskin to let go and let Lev Milonovich Bukharin in, and I'd like to see what kind of medicine this man known as the Arctic Wolf is selling in his gourd."
Before the Red Martyr Party provoked the stronghold of the Date Republic, the Cobra Pirates, Hannibal Pirates, and Whitebeards who were active in the no-man's land of Ayalos-Koplin-Slandar were originally active in the Covenant Navy because of the war behavior of the Covenant Navy. The Pirates, as well as the Albert faction betrayed by Halifax Stewart, left no man's land one after another, and it is said that they turned to the Red Martyrs Party for asylum.
This rumor adds to the feud between the Morningstar Foundry and the Red Martyrs.
Although the veteran only left a note when he left the Angel, without specifying the goal and direction, in Tang Fang's opinion, it was probably related to the Red Martyrs Party. Now that Lev Milonovich Bukharin came here to see him, it was inevitable that people would think too much.
What's wrong with Aros? Is the other party here to negotiate terms?
Seeing his worried look, Aliena opened her mouth, looking like she wanted to ask something, but in the end she didn't say anything, and told Ruskin to let the Red Beret enter the port, then left the lounge with Tang Fang and went to Appropriate meeting place.
Twenty minutes later, in the reception room of the Central Military Port closest to the Warship Wharf, Tang Fang saw this unexpected visitor.
Lev Milonovich Bukharin has a scar on his face, from his forehead to the base of his ears. If it was a little deeper, his left eye might be lost. There is no doubt that this makes him a bit tough and fierce breath. If it is paired with a green military cap, a thick and hard beard, and the smell of alcohol, walking on the street will definitely scare many gentlemen.
But there were none of those. Tang Fang saw a pair of silver earrings, a black nose ring, and a round bead embedded in the tongue coating. It was hard to imagine a man in his 40s would be so interested.
In Tang Fang's impression, only those children who pursue alternative and individuality, and some black people who are out of the ordinary by nature, would make themselves such an honor. And Lev Milonovich Bukharin, as a gangster boss, is really detrimental to his majesty. How can he convince the people below him?
That's fine, but he's still wearing an expensive suit, which looks so awkward at first glance.
"Mr. Bukharin, hello." Although Tang Fang didn't want to see him, he still said hello calmly.
"Don...Fang." Lev Milonovich Bukharin walked towards him quickly with an excited expression on his face.
Tang Lin's face changed slightly, and he wanted to go up and stop this rude guy from approaching his elder brother, but Tang Fang waved his hand to stop him.
The leader of the gang didn't seem to be aware of the small gestures between the brothers, strode up to Tang Fang and put his arms around his shoulders for a bear hug, and said loudly: "You are my idol!"
"Actually, I've wanted to see you for a long time, but unfortunately I never had the chance."
This time it was Claire's turn to frown. Her thoughts were roughly similar to Tang Fang's. She never thought that this guy who was known as the arctic wolf and the leader of the famous gangster group Red Martyrs would be such an undignified person.
The arctic wolf is the epitome of Lev Milonovich Bukharin. Surviving and developing in the cracks between the stronghold of the Date Republic and the Star Alliance is as difficult as looking for food on the cold and desolate ice sheet, but he walked over step by step like this, leading a group of bloodthirsty, vicious, vicious beasts Develop into an organization that no one can underestimate.
To some extent, he is a legend, but because of his status, civil society is notorious.
In the eyes of Claire, Tang Lin and the others, he should appear more stern, majestic, and cruel, instead of looking like a heartless, unrepentant little bastard like he is now.
At this moment, Lev Milonovich Bukharin turned sideways, raised the mobile video camera on his wrist, activated the camera function, put his own face and Tang Fang's face into the photo frame, and said with a grin : "Come on, money..."
Captain Tang smiled helplessly and embarrassedly. It took a lot of effort to break away from the other party's hug, and moved to the independent sofa beside the coffee table, saying: "Please sit down."
"Finally there's new content to post on Facebook." While speaking, the leader of the black gang walked to the sofa and sat down, thanked Aliena who came over to serve tea, and then looked at Tang Fang who was seated opposite: "You Do you have a Facebook account, add a friend."
Tang Lin looked at him with disgust, thinking that this guy is really a member of the Red Martyrs Party? It can't be a counterfeit.
The security door of the living room opened, Kyrenia walked into the room, whispered to Tang Fang, "Ruskin has led people to conduct a comprehensive inspection of the Red Beret, and found no suspicious signs."
Tang Fang nodded, let her go to the sofa next to her, and turned to look at Lev Milonovich Bukharin who was posting on Facebook.
The man didn't bring any entourage, but just followed Tang Lin to meet him, as if he wasn't worried at all that Morningstar Foundry would take this opportunity to avenge him.
Is it because there are veterans in hand, so you have nothing to fear? He didn't know whether to describe Mr. Bukharin as "courageous" or "nervous". Compared with the identity of the leader of the Red Martyrs Party, the guy on the opposite sofa is more like a black gangster who sells bobblehead wan on the street for a living. But the information fed back to him by Emma showed that the person in front of him was indeed a member of the Red Martyrs Party, not a counterfeit.
It's hard to imagine a man in his 40s who has experienced many storms, but is not calm or mature at all.
"I don't have a Facebook account." Tang Fang took a sip of tea and said, "Let's stop with the extra politeness and gossip. Dear Mr. Bukharin, I want to know the purpose of your visit to the Dilar star system this time. "
"Well, well... Tang boy, don't be so serious, okay, we are somewhat close to each other, if I don't trust you, how dare I come here alone. You know, if someone speaks out, it will cost 10 billion Pentacles for my head."
A piece of news came from Emma. A wealthy businessman in the Republic of Date had indeed put up a reward order on the black market, wanting to spend 10 billion star coins to buy the head of Lev Milonovich Bukharin. Although, as a party member of the Red Martyrs Party, he was often hunted down by individuals or organizations, the bounty of 10 billion star coins was definitely the highest offer ever made. This was seen as the Republic of Date's counter to the previous provocations of the Red Martyrs, but no one took it seriously, even Kyrenia thought they were singing a double reed.
10 billion star coins, for an ordinary person, is enough to squander thousands of years.
Of course, there is a very obvious gap compared with the trillions of star coins issued by the Monya Empire and the Sulu Empire to Tang Fang.
This is not the point, at least not to Tang Fang, he cares more about the previous sentence --- "We have a somewhat close relationship."
As the head of Morning Star, when did he get involved with a gang leader?
Tang Lin couldn't help rolling his eyes, and muttered in a low voice: "The relationship is the recognition of relatives."
Aliena stretched out her hand and twisted his back: "You are the one who talks too much."
Tang Lin scratched his head and whispered, "I don't have much to say..."
I don't know whether he heard Tang Lin and Alena's whispering, or saw the puzzled expression on Tang Fang's face, Lev Milonovich Bukharin smiled, put his hand into the pocket of his suit, and took out the Something pushed in front of Tang Fang.
It was a photo, slightly whitish, and it looked like it had been around for many years. It was hard to imagine that people still used such a retro method to preserve memories these days.
Tang Fang didn't think too much, let alone complain. Because his attention was attracted by the two people on the screen. (To be continued.)