Chapter 1107: Bukharin's Position (Part 1)

This is a group photo, with 7 people squatting on the ground in the front row, 6 people in the back row, two of them are sitting on the front of a reconnaissance vehicle covered in bullet marks, and the other 4 people are lined up on the left and right. All 13 were young, wearing uniforms and blue berets with silver falcons spreading their wings. The two on the left side of the reconnaissance vehicle were carrying heavy sniper rifles, and the two on the right side of the reconnaissance vehicle were empty-handed.

He didn't pay attention to the seven people in the front row, nor wasted energy on the two people sitting in the front of the car and the two people carrying guns on the left side of the car. He fixed his eyes on the two people standing on the right side of the reconnaissance car.

A person near the edge crossed his arms in front of his chest, his face was tilted to the side, as if he was impatient with the group photo. The man on the inside hooked his shoulder with his hand, and with the other hand he made a very rustic scissors hand. The smile on his face was brighter and hotter than the bright sun in July.

Although the man outside with arms crossed on his chest only showed a side face, Tang Fang was very familiar with that outline, and it gradually coincided with a person in his memory. The eyes of Kyrenia and Tang Lin also had light flowing, but Aliena didn't notice it, and her eyes were still wandering on those 13 people.

Yes, if he was not mistaken, the man with his arms folded on his chest was Aros, the young Aros!

And the person next to him with shoulders crossed and a lively expression on his face clearly has similar eyebrows and eyes to Lev Milonovich Bukharin, but the person in front of him is older and has a scar stretching from his forehead to the base of his ears .

"What's your relationship with Aros?" With a snap, Tang Fang slapped it on the photo and stood up.

He didn't want to quarrel with Lev Milonovich Bukharin, but because he was too excited and didn't control his emotions well.

The leader of the black bang didn't answer in a hurry, he took out a cigarette from the inside pocket of his suit, put it in his mouth, and lit it with a lighter.

A column of smoke lingered, obscuring Tang Fang's vision. His gaze was fixed on the lighter, which was extravagant, made of pure gold, with a soaring eagle engraved on it.

He recognized it. It was a gift from Marion to Aros when he was in Croatan. It was made by Abraham Gary, the top master engraver of Caria Jewelry in the Republic of Dorrancus. Now this lighter has actually fallen into the hands of the black gang leader...

"Where is Aros?" Tang Fang's gaze changed from surprise to gloomy. The appearance of this lighter proved that Lev Milonovich Bukharin and Aros had met before, but for some reason they fell on the opposite side. hands.

The leader of the black bang took a puff of cigarette and slid the lighter in front of him: "This is what Roland asked me to give to you..."

Tang Fang blocked the lighter that slid down in front of him with his hand,

Frowning, he said, "Who is Roland?"

Lev Milonovich Bukharin had a dumbfounding expression on his face: "I forgot, his name is Aros now, and he hasn't used that name for many years."

"Aros... Roland?" Not only Tang Fang, but also Claire, Kelenia, and Tang Lin all had expressions of surprise on their faces, and Miss Aliena finally understood what happened, and looked at it with curious eyes. with him.

"Yes, Roland... is that great hero." Lev Milonovich Bukharin shrugged, his eyes shining with both nostalgia and joking: "It's just that he doesn't like the name, it's too flamboyant. "

It's very Aros. Tang Fang glanced at the photo again: "So, you used to serve in an army?"

Obviously, Lev Milonovich Bukharin knew more about the veterans than they did. In addition, the other party knew the source and meaning of the golden lighter, which meant that things might not be what they thought before meeting. like that.

The leader of the black gang did come to recognize relatives, and the two parties are indeed related.

Lev Milonovich Bukharin nodded: "He is on the upper bunk, and I am on the lower bunk. In the whole team, I am his best friend... No, to be precise, I am the one who tolerates him the most." The person who pretends to be x infinitely."

Speaking of Aros in the past, the expression on the face of the leader of the black gang can be described in one word --- elated.

Memories are always embarrassing, and memories are always comforting.

"So, you are really from the Silver Eagles?" It was Tang Lin who asked. He is the person who is most interested in the experience of veterans. Whether it is at the dinner table or during the break after training, he has asked similar questions many times. Unfortunately, the veterans never speak clearly. The most common response is to light a cigar , squinting to watch the smoke curl up.

"Hmm... Silver Eagles." The gang leader sighed, leaned back a little, with a complicated expression on his face: "But that's all in the past, and now I don't want to have anything to do with it, I believe Roland is the same... Even if those old bastards invite us back, hahahaha." When he said the last sentence, he suddenly laughed out loud, not serious at all, as if he was talking to his best friend about the woman who just passed by on the road. Beauty, if you can have sex, you will earn money for three years, and you will never lose money.

"What the hell happened back then?" Tang Lin said, "I remember seeing his photo on the most wanted list of the Silver Eagle Police... Oh, and yours."

This is also a question that Tang Fang wants to know, although he doesn't care about the veteran's previous identity and experience.

Lev Milonovich Bukharin's eyes became very bright: "Then you must have paid attention to the amount of the bounty. My head is worth more than his head."

"Yes, yes, yes, your head is worth 10 billion star coins now." Aliena said sarcastically.

The gang leader gave her a hard look, and didn't give up thinking about her just because she was a little woman: "It is said that Kudelia is a sharp-mouthed girl, so you are the same."

Aliena was stunned when she said this, she never thought that the master in front of her had done her homework beforehand and knew the situation between Kudelia and her. The gentleman spirit of female fighters.

Tang Lin quickly rescued the girl: "You haven't answered my question yet."

Lev Milonovich Bukharin turned his head and glanced back and forth between him and Tang Fang: "It turns out that guy didn't tell you about his previous experience... If so..." He smiled Laughing, he said in a very jerk: "I'd better take it easy, this kind of thing...it's better for him to talk about it himself."

When he smiled, the scar on his face trembled slightly, which was a bit of an eyesore. Tang Lin wished he could go up and punch this old guy, thinking how could he be such a jerk? Not at all what a mafia boss should look like.

Tang Fang played with the lighter for a while, put it on the coffee table, and pushed the photo in front of the gang leader: "This is your souvenir, please keep it away." After he finished speaking, he paused, showing a serious expression: " You came to me this time, I believe you didn’t just come here to recognize your relatives... Tell me, what kind of trouble Aros encountered."

"That matter... I am responsible." Lev Milonovich Bukharin no longer smiled, looked at Tang Fang's face and sighed: "Actually, the Red Martyrs Party is far from what the outside world said. Powerful, it is like a miniature empire, with conflicts of interests, opposing opinions, mountains, and cruel struggles and strife."

"I believe you are no stranger to the origin of the Red Martyrs Party... When the Jupiter Expeditionary Army had not landed in the Sky Nest sector, the defeated forces fled to the territory of the Star Alliance and lived incognito Some of them invested in foreign trade, military industry, food, medicine and other industries in the later days relying on the wealth accumulated in the past years, and over time, they became out-and-out Star Alliance industrialists. It is said that the Blackthorn Ship Industry is The best among them. There are still some people who are not willing to fail, fantasizing about using the relatively relaxed environment of the Star Alliance as a place to recuperate, in order to seek revenge in the future and redefine the power structure in the Hillenbel region."

"This group of people underestimated the old and the young who survived the Star Alliance period, and were beaten and beaten by the orthodox forces of the Star Alliance, and gradually disappeared in the long river of history. There is no doubt that these people who were defeated and fled, but still have the heart to fight for hegemony For the heroes, it was a long and cruel dark age. Fortunately, the sudden invasion of the Jupiter Empire gave the survivors a chance."

"After the war that spread to the entire Hillenbel region ended, the Group of Seven countries each tore a piece of meat from the dying old cow of the Star Alliance. And those fugitives also took this opportunity to transform, and the stronghold forces and Star Alliance The alliance government has a source of success on both sides, and slowly evolved into various pirates and mercenary groups."

"The Red Martyrs Party rose up in this situation, and then entered the world's eyes. But unlike those pirate groups and mercenary organizations, it is more social rather than war-oriented. It is somewhat similar to the 'Alice'. criminal group."

"Because the Red Martyrs Party has a lot of connections with various social organizations and individuals, it cannot have a relatively simple power structure like the Pirates and mercenary organizations. Take the Apollo Pirates as an example, Albert can Stealing power under the noses of Chen Jian, Stephen Su and others, one can imagine what the situation of the Red Martyrs Party with more complicated social relations and leader backgrounds will be like."

"To put it simply, do you know the famous mafia in history... The strife and struggle among the various forces within the Red Martyrs Party are more intense and cruel. Although I am their leader, there is no way to restrain them like a horse. Everyone. What I said... do you understand?"

Tang Lin nodded, following Lev Milonovich Bukharin's narration, he reproduced the plot in the gangster movie in his mind.

"Just like when you were assassinated in the Babylonian star system, the killer hired by O'Neill's nephew Conor Carter came from the power of the Red Martyr party veteran Fejen Vanner's family. Even I have no A way to stop the assassination."

"Of course, after that, I took the opportunity to hit that old guy. Recently, the Wana family has behaved very well."

Lev Milonovich Bukharin described the assassination incident against Tang Fang in an extremely unserious, slightly joking tone. He didn't say in detail what method he used to hit the Wana family, it was like a very random and trivial matter. But Tang Lin didn't think so, and felt a chill running up his spine.

Tang Fang said: "So...you should thank me. If I hadn't become famous, wouldn't you have lost an excuse to beat up the Wana family?"

If it was a guy with a city mansion, he would definitely follow his words and say some compliments, but the gang leader in front of him did not follow the usual path at all, instead of thanking Tang Fang, he slapped the table and said angrily: "Bah, thank you Shit... How did I know that you are a pit."

"Who do you think those old people in the Red Martyrs Party are? The Vanner family is honest, and the Quentin family jumped out again. They don't know where they got the information that Roland and I served together, and accused them at the joint meeting I made a fuss about my handling of the assassination and asserted that I would lead the Red Martyrs to a point of no return."

"Well, they take the Apollo Pirates as a role model." The gang leader pointed at Tang Fang who was stunned and scolded with a smile: "It's all about you, a little bastard, playing more and more, getting more and more hilarious, and making things worse." I also became more and more passive."

"They were afraid that I would become the second Byron, relying on their friendship with Roland to build this aircraft carrier with Morning Star, so they began to guard against me, investigate me, and monitor my every move to prevent the situation from deteriorating to the point of no cure."

"It was against this background that the Quentin family contacted Albert through a special channel, whether it was due to a feeling of hatred against the enemy, or to consolidate power, and then the Whitebeard Pirates, the Cobra Pirates... those The guy who was defeated in the hostile process with you took the opportunity to leave the no-man's land of Ayalos-Koplin-Slandal, transfer to the airspace where the Talida star system is located, ally with the Quentin family, and occupy a place in the Red Martyr Party. "

"You know, the business of the Red Martyrs Party is smuggling, drug trafficking, intimidation, kidnapping, and assassination at the social level. It doesn't have much naval power. The addition of Albert and others naturally encouraged the Quentin family and others to drive me out of power. The arrogance of the family power."

"I was able to win the first seat of the Red Martyrs Party, and I still have some hard-core allies in the joint meeting. Of course, sometimes I can use your name to make a fool of myself. After all, people like Albert To use an ugly word to describe it, it is completely worthy of the word 'sorrowful dog'."

When he said this, his expression looked very proud, but the next second it turned into a sad face.

"If I had known the following things would happen, I wouldn't have used your name to scare people..."

"You helped the Covenant Navy win the victory in the no-man's-land battlefield, which is great news for the common people of the Covenant. But for Oswell Quentin and others, it is no different from a reminder." (To be continued.)