Chapter 138 Fighting with Weapons in the South of the City

On the road from Gorky to Moscow, ten trucks were driving on the empty road. Every truck is full of people. And in the leading car, the passenger sitting in the co-pilot was none other than Seryozha's good brother Boris.

Boris kept urging the driver to drive faster, he wanted to get to Moscow as soon as possible. The people in the car were all the soldiers brought by Boris from Gorky, and besides that, there were some other guys who took advantage of him. At the same time, on a train from Tyumen to Moscow, two carriages had been booked by Yakov. The carriage was full of people Yakov recruited.

This time Yakov brought more than a hundred men who followed him to make ends meet, while Boris brought two hundred old guys from the Gorky gang. Due to the strict security checks on the train, Boris is in charge. The two of them rushed to Moscow non-stop with their men, not for anything else, but to snatch the territory in the south of Moscow from "Little Japan" Ivankov.

Seryozha was directing their actions at home now. Seryozha hadn't planned to do this, but the situation no longer allowed him to use other methods to solve Ivankov's problem. Since Ivankov talked about the rules like this, then Seryozha would follow the rules. This time, Ivankov must be convinced to spit out the territory in the south of the city.

The closer he got to Moscow, the more nervous Boris became. From time to time, he used a satellite phone to contact his brother Yakov. The two coordinated on the phone the location of the meeting, the time to do it, and other issues. Since the establishment of the Gorky Gang, everyone has not organized such a large-scale operation. Boris and Yakov are feeling a lot of pressure at this moment. Seryozha had warned them that this time was a battle of life and death, and there was absolutely no room for loss. But why not send someone to kill Ivankov directly, instead of going through so much trouble? In the final analysis, it is because Ivankov is a law thief with a lot of face and seniority. If he was assassinated, how many people would avenge him? At that time, there will be endless troubles.

Therefore, the guy that Boris brought this time was nothing terrible, it was just a steel pipe, in order to minimize the damage and avoid attracting the attention of the Moscow police. These steel pipes were all processed before departure, but some tape was wrapped around one end to increase friction, which was not very conspicuous.

Although the speed of the truck was not fast, the journey from Gorky to Moscow took about six hours. Yakov and the others got off the bus one stop before Moscow, waiting for Boris to pick them up. Both groups spent a lot of energy on the road today, but there was nothing they could do. So many people are too conspicuous, if we don't act as soon as possible, I'm afraid there will be long nights and dreams. Yakov's people didn't have to wait long before Boris' convoy arrived. Yakov's people hurriedly climbed into the car. Boris hadn't seen Yakov for a long time, and when they met, they gave a big hug. Then Boris and Yakov returned to the cab. After everyone got into the car, Boris ordered the convoy to continue.

"Who the hell is that Ivankov? Why did he deal with him with such great fanfare!" Yakov asked puzzledly. Cove is ignorant. Now that you are going to do it, you must always understand the opponent's situation!

"Ivankov is the boss in the south of Moscow, and he is a respected law thief. He came out of Moscow, and at least five out of ten people know him. He is competing with Seryozha for control of the south of the city!" Boris replied road

"How many people does he have?" Yakov then asked.

"I don't know, but it will only be more than us, not less than us!" Boris said.

"Md! None of our subordinates have seen blood, and after traveling for such a long time, I'm really not sure!" Yakov said nervously.

"We have no way out. If Ivankov is not dealt with, the Workers' New Village will have to stop there! After a long time, the workers will definitely quit. If that happens, we will be in real trouble! There is no way around this!" Boris replied.

The car circled from the east to the west of the city along the ring road outside Moscow. On the way, Boris stopped the convoy. Boris and Yakov got out of the car, let everyone get their weapons, and then took a rest, ate something, and then got on the car and continued on their way.

The closer they got to the destination, the more nervous Boris and Yakov became. Boris said to Yakov, "Follow me for a while, let's not run away!"

Yakov took out two Tokarevs from his pocket, and he said to Boris: "Put them on! Just in case!"

Boris took the pistol, skillfully ejected the magazine and the bullets in the chamber, and then carefully checked the pistol. After confirming that there was nothing wrong with it, he reloaded the magazine and closed the safety.

Both of them put their guns on their backs, and Boris reminded Yakov: "Don't use it unless it is absolutely necessary. Seryozha doesn't want to kill people!"

"Don't worry, brother! I have my own measure!" Yakov responded.

The convoy got off the Ring Expressway and started heading north. The road gradually became potholed. It was pitch black, with no trace of people in sight. Although Boris came here for the first time, the driver in the car knew the way. The farther the convoy looked ahead, the more abandoned buildings they could see.

Just when Yakov was a little impatient, more than a dozen people appeared in front of the convoy. They blocked the road with barricades. Yakov saw that the opponent was using a ground stab, and was about to blow out when rushing over, so he asked the driver to stop.

He rolled down the window and yelled at the people in front: "Hey, man! Why don't you let us pass!"

"The place ahead is Boss Ivankov's, don't pass through here, find another way!" The person who blocked the road responded bluntly.

"But we are going to Workers' New Village, so we have to go from here!" Yakov said pretending not to know.

"You still dare to go to Workers' New Village, I think you don't want to live anymore!" The dozen or so people in front immediately picked up the thing and walked towards Yakov and the others.

Yakov smiled at Boris, who nodded in agreement. Yakov put his index finger and thumb on his tongue and whistled loudly.

The group of people who blocked the road soon saw someone jumping out of the car, one, two... Soon they stopped, and the number of people on the other side was increasing, and it was beyond what they could handle. As for how many people there are, he has lost count.

"Quick, go back and report, I feel something is wrong!" The leader said to his subordinates.

As Boris and Yakov got out of the car, everyone got ready. Boris waved his hand, and everyone grabbed the iron bars and rushed towards the barricade.