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Chapter 343 Hell's Angel

Chapter 343: The Angel of Hell

When Yang Xing heard this, he realized that the country is indeed favored by him now, because he sent the intelligence leader Xing Xingkai personally to protect his safety with an alarm. In addition to paying attention to the Soviet secret files, he also recognized his own status. Since the matter was urgent, Yang Xing had traveled all over Ukraine these days and had some cases, so he happened to ask Xing Xingkai for his opinions face to face.

"If this batch of information is taken out and several batches are appropriate to transport it?" He asked Xing Xingkai. Xing Xingkai thought about it for a while and replied: "It is best to divide it into three to five batches. Only one batch is easily intercepted and the one that is too dispersed will easily reveal its feet. The time spent will also affect the development of the operation!" "Then do you think this is OK, I will go back and touch the situation as soon as possible. If the conditions allow, it is best to carry it with the intelligence officer. Large pieces of information are divided into land and sea. Some people say that the most dangerous place is the safest place. This time we ask the Varyag to take away the Varyag. There must be a lot of people and tugboats. It should be easy to carry some private goods through its shadow, right?" Xing Xingkai nodded in praise: "Your plan is feasible, we will cooperate with the details!"

The two sides had decided to make up their plans, and Yang Xing immediately told Yeterina to go back to Kiev. At this time, he didn't care about any flaws in front of Yeterina, and informed Ariksai and Lin Jiana while walking. Yeterina was very smart. She saw Yang Xing's anxiety and drove straight to Kiev without asking a word. Yang Xing was very satisfied with Yeterina's cooperation. This time, Yang Xing rented a second-hand Mercedes-Benz. He promised Yeterina on the road that as long as she could go back in time, she would buy the old Mercedes-Benz and exchange it for her antique Volga sedan. With material stimulation, Yeterina didn't say anything, and she rushed to Kiev like a car arrow that she didn't stop overnight.

Yang Xing is completely unfamiliar with Ukrainian roads, and most of the Ukrainian road facilities were built in the Soviet Union. The road signs were not complete in disrepair. He could only sit in the deputy seat and let Yeterina, a local, play freely. Although Yeterina talks with him gently and charmingly on weekdays, once she sits in the driver's seat, she seems to have completely changed. She shows her bold temperament that is not inferior to a Russian male driver, and jumps straight for 120 kilometers with a Mercedes-Benz as soon as she stepped on the accelerator.

Above, Old Mercedes-Benz was like an old horse that was whipped hard, and took out his strength to storm in Ukraine and was undulating on the dilapidated roads with pits everywhere. Yang Xing, who was homeless, had to tighten his seat belt and hold his handles tightly, praying that Yeterina's driving skills would be as beautiful as her appearance. He thought that in the future, he would really hire her as an assistant, and there would be one more on the list of crazy racers around him, so he could compete with Wang Yiren, Yu Aojun and others.

Yang Xing was frightened all the way, and he had several experiences of terrifying roads, which almost stopped beating, but he was finally in danger. He finally saw the outline of the appearance of Kiev City when dawn was almost dawn. He let out a long sigh and was liberated from the narrow state of high tension. This Yeterina's car requires extraordinary luck and a strong heart! Before he finished his anger, the Mercedes-Benz made a harsh brake sound, which almost made Yang Xing fly out of the passenger seat. Yang Xing was furious and stared at the perpetrator Yeterina who wanted her to explain, but followed her angry gaze and her attention was attracted to the crowd on the side of the road ahead.

Yang Xing saw that several young men and women were gathering together to quarrel. The fewer of them were three women, a tall beauty with red hair was in front, tall and plump, comparable to Yeterina. She covered the petite girl with light blonde curly hair behind her. Seeing that there were blood stains on her mouth and tears on her face, she obviously suffered a loss. Another woman with dark brown hair and slightly dark skin was facing the man opposite, and her back was also very fascinated.

People, but their hands and feet are neat, and they are not inferior to one against three. The three of them are young and beautiful. In contrast, the men who faced them are not good at dressing up when they see that they are dressing up. They are either wearing a mesh transparent vest or leather pants with iron chains around their waists. The exposed skin is covered with strange tattoos. The only thing that is that they are all wearing a leather jacket with a winged skull pattern embroidered on the back, and there are several high-power Harley motorcycles parked next to them.

Yeterina's eyes were staring at the blonde girl. Yang Xing carefully looked at her bruised nose and swollen face in the light of the dawn. She had guessed that she was probably the rebellious girl recognized by the Aliksai family, her youngest daughter Morieva. At this time, Yang Xing knew that she could not be left behind. Not to mention Morieva's relationship, she saw that several mentally retarded women were bullied alone and would not stand by if they were men. Besides, Yeterina probably didn't know the identities of these men. They were not ordinary hooligans. The logo outside their jackets proved that they were members of a large multinational violent group organization, Hell Angel.

Hell Angels were first established in the 1960s. At that time, the "hippies" clan were born in Western society, where decadentism was prevalent. A group of Americans wandering around on high-power motorcycles created Hell Angels. They wore black leather jackets and had beards, were fat and rude, and did not like to be clean and traveled through North America along the highway, attracting many admirers to join and become representatives of American road culture. However, they gathered together to fight and were also enemies of the US police. After the 1980s, these "angels" officially established Hell Angels Gangster in Canada. They have now expanded to Western countries such as Germany. Headquartered in Montreal, with about 40,000 members, and their main business of drug trafficking. In recent years, their power has expanded rapidly and is an internationally recognized emerging transnational criminal group.

Emerging countries such as Ukraine, which had just been freed from the Iron Curtain, blindly worshipped Western free culture because of the loss of past beliefs. Even their dregs such as Hell Angels have inherited them all. There are also many gangsters driving motorcycles around on the streets of Ukraine, and they are vaguely engaged in the same vein with the Russian skinheads. Yang Xing saw that Morieva and the others were all beautiful, and he could guess with his butt how they had a conflict with Hell Angels. Now that they have gotten into trouble with these evil stars, they have to solve the problem in the simplest way and beat them all down!

Yang Xing thought that the previous special training was indeed foresighted. He had to fight again after two days in Eastern Europe. Intelligence work was indeed in danger. The security in these places was really bad! He grabbed Yeterina, who was ready to move, and gave a few instructions in her ear. Yeterina looked at Yang Xing's small body suspiciously. Given the differences in race, the "hell angels" were all tall and powerful, Kong Wu was powerful, and Yang Xing was only of medium size among Asians, which was really not good in comparison! Yeterina felt that Yang Xing volunteered to rescue the siege, but she had a greater impression of Yang Xing's courage to stand up.

Yang Xing secretly opened the door and got out of the car. Although he wanted to take action, the other party had a lot of people. He was not stupid enough to notify the other party. Hell Angel's motorcycles were full of iron rods, chains, knives and other weapons. Yang Xing didn't want to pretend to be struck by lightning. If he couldn't save people, he was rescued by others. That would be embarrassing. Morieva and the others did not have the upper hand, and they fought and retreated, and their eyes moved to find an opportunity to break through and escape. The brown-haired woman in the fight was turning to Yang Xing's side.

Yang Xing sneaked and was stunned behind the Hell Angels members. Then he saw Yang Xing raising his fingers and putting his fingers on his mouth, signaling her to silence, and immediately understood that foreign aid was coming. He secretly winked with the red-haired woman and Morieva, and the few of them put their backs to back together, so that the other men's attention was all focused on them, creating opportunities for Yang Xing. Although they had little hope of judging Yang Xing's figure, they could take the opportunity to escape.

The man who was entangled with Morieva and the others saw them huddled together, and felt that the little sheep jumped into the trap and laughed proudly. Yang Xing had already knocked off the high-voltage electric stick and hit the back of the most powerful man with one stick. The principle of high-voltage electric shock is to release tens of thousands of volts of high-voltage current in a short time to disrupt the bioelectric pulses in the human body. It is inversely proportional to the body's figure and muscle strength. The stronger the muscles resist, the more likely they are to be electrocuted.

A crackling blue electric spark flashed by, and the strong man fell down without saying a word. Before the "angels" next to him reacted, Yang Xing's electric rod suddenly knocked on the knee of another person next to him. The blue electric spark was affected by the broken bones. The man also fell to the ground wailing, obviously losing his combat power. Morieva and the others stared at Yang Xing's swinging electric rod like flowing water, accurately landing on the weak defense of the members of the Hell Angels, such as joints, heads, etc. The strong current and fierce blow made them fall down one by one to struggle. They were surprised at the speed and ruthlessness of the man in front of them. This was the method of playing sticks that Lin Jiana specially taught him last time, and a noun popped up in everyone's mind - Chinese Kung Fu!

As soon as several men arrived, the scene suddenly became messy. At this time, Yeterina's Mercedes-Benz rushed over like a wild horse, knocking the motorcycles down. Yang Xing shouted in Russian at the three women who were still stunned: "I won't get on the car!" Morieva and the others flew into the Mercedes-Benz as if they were awakened from a dream. Except for the unlucky guy lying on the ground and moaning, the others woke up and angrily helped the motorcycle to chase, but they couldn't start it.

The car was finished. At this time, Yeterina raised her hand proudly and said, when everyone saw that it was several sanitary tampons, she suddenly realized that Yeterina had stuffed this thing into the motorcycle fuel tank just now, so of course she could not start it. The car burst into laughter, and finally she felt a breath of evil spirits being besieged by the Hell Angels. The experience of fighting the enemy together suddenly narrowed the distance between each other. After being excited, the three girls and Yang Xing introduced each other's identities and experiences.
Chapter completed!
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