Li Na's pride did not last long. Before the order she was waiting for arrived, the phone call that had threatened her came first.

At this time, the person talking to the other side became a woman.

If she heard it correctly, it was the Balarica of the Moscow Hotel.

"Why should I call you Mei or Li Na?"

Of course, they met in Roanapura before.

"I'm sorry, ma'am, I don't know what you're talking about."

Of course, Li Na could not leave any handle for the other party during this call.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if you don't admit it."

Balarica said jokingly, and then her tone suddenly changed.

"Give you 12 hours to clear all the cockroaches from 39 places out of Roanapra, otherwise you can guess who will receive your file first, Langley or London."

Li Na listened to the busy voice coming from the phone and punched her angrily on the mirror in the bathroom.

"Damn Moscow Hotel..."

Li Na raised her head, and the shattered mirror split her into seven twisted afterimages, each of which seemed to be cursing loudly.

At this time, she was completely sure that the one who had troubled her before was Balaraka.

She couldn't believe this call.

Of course, the other side of the phone was not the Balarica that returned to Roanapra early in the morning, but the sound simulated by Umbrella's technical team far away in Morocco using AI.

To be precise, the one I just talked with Li Na should be the "Red Queen".

This small function is now too simple for this perhaps the most advanced artificial intelligence in human society.

Xu Chuan, who received a reply from Berkhoff, heard the whole call between the "Red Queen" and the other party. He felt that the cockroach from "Red Queen" and the later ones were simply a stroke of magic.

Who can tell that the person talking to the other side is an artificial intelligence?

"Hey, if there were a group of sticks to attack Balaraika at this time..."

Xu Chuan said to himself, but it was a pity that he did not have the right person in his hands.

And it seems that it is too deliberate. This woman, Balarica, is not so easy to deceive.

Just like this time he set a trap for the other party through Zetrov, it really threw out the bait.

At least Alex is the real heir to Zetrov.

...

But Balalaika, who had already boarded the plane, was discussing this matter with his adjutant, "Do you find it a little strange?"

"How could that guy Umbrella be so kind?"

Balarica was holding a cup of vodka in her hand, and her thoughts were a little confused.

Zetrov's suggestion was indeed a little moved, but then again, the other party's purpose was to use her, which was no different from the current Russian mafia.

Now it depends on what price the other party can get.

But Umbrella's existence in this matter is really abrupt. She always feels that the guy is not at ease.

The one named Bell Griers had never paid attention to Roanapura in the past few years. Apart from setting up a branch on the island and laying an armed force, they had little contact with the local forces on the island.

Even their contact with the local government is more than with the Moscow hotel.

Umbrella neither interfered in the island's business nor turned to either side, and of course this situation was what they wanted to see.

But why did he suddenly use Zetlov to attract himself to Bangkok?

"There hasn't been any trouble on the island these days, right?"

She looked at her adjutant.

The other party shook his head, "Everything is normal on the island except..."

The adjutant hesitated for a moment before saying, "There seems something is wrong in Beihan's 39 places these two days."

"Their personnel come in and out frequently, and it seems that there is something big happening."

Balarica frowned, 39 in Roanapura has always been low-key.

They only used the convenience of the island to collect intelligence. Although they had business dealings with some of the gangs, they did not cross the line on the surface.

Even if they were a state-backed gangster, Balalaika didn't take it seriously.

In Roanapura, she must follow the rules she set.

“The explosion in Bangkok was also very problematic.”

Balalaika talked about what happened at the meeting of the Four Kingdoms again, and she always felt that this happened too coincidental.

"Yes, this happened when the God of Doom came to Bangkok."

His adjutant said a serious joke, which made Balarica look at him.

Balalaika looked dark, "This is not funny at all. I just had a meal with him yesterday..."

His adjutant immediately brought the topic back on track, "Captain, did Zetlov say anything afterward?"

Balarica shook her head slowly, "No, so my feeling is that Miss Alexandra has also made a temporary decision."

It is also because of this that she feels that Umbrella is not at ease.

"It's okay, we can see the situation before talking about it. Zetlov is one of our roads, but it is not the only road."

Balarica raised her head and drank the vodka in her hand. She was indeed considering her retreat with her men.

Many of the people who followed her at the beginning had already died, and the remaining ones were already old.

Balarica didn't want to watch his old brothers die like this in the process of fighting for territory with the gangsters.

Of course, she also felt a little bored with her current life.

They were all trapped on this island, and there were only two ways to break free from this constraint. Return to Moscow to earn the highest position of the Mafia.

Otherwise, you will leave the Moscow Hotel, and both roads will inevitably be bloody.

But now Zetlov has brought the third path.

The plane had already taken off, and Balalaika leaned on her chair and looked at the clouds outside the porthole, not knowing what she was thinking.

...

Roanapura, Li Bing walked into Umbrella's information center, "The boss asked us to pay attention to the trends in Balalaika and Beihan 39."

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! In a word, the personnel in the entire information center began to monitor the people of these two organizations through the monitoring systems and communication base stations that are currently spread across the island.

"Balalaika takes a special plane and arrives at 9:20. It's less than fifteen minutes before the plane lands."

“There are no other special moves in the Moscow Hotel.”

"People at 39 began to move to the island last night, and they are not clear about their purpose at this time."

Li Bing nodded. The boss told him about this matter, which should be the follow-up caused by the fact that the stronghold in Bangkok was brought to an end.

"Follow these 39 places."

Lee Daihy, the current highest commander at the 39th Division, received the order from Li Na, that they were preparing to ambush the woman when Balalaika got off the plane.

Xu Chuan did not ask Li Bing to pay attention to the safety of Balalaika. They had no friendship. Whether this woman died depends on her luck.

If she dies, it might be a good thing for Umbrella.

...

Lee Daihyuk is in his thirties and has thick bandages on his body. This is the injury he suffered when fighting with the group of Russia last night, and the burns were particularly serious.

This guy's face now had a cruel expression, which made no one else in 39 places dare to get close.

He covered the gauze that was holding his face, and blood was still seeping out from below, "Moscow Hotel, you all deserve to die."

Balarica's plane landed on time on the only airport runway in Roanapra.

It's like before, there's nothing but a runway and a tower built during World War II.

A red and white pattern was sprayed with paint on the exterior wall of the tower.

This place has been bought by Umbrella and is said to be about to start renovation and upgrading.

Balarica looked at the conspicuous pattern and felt a glare.

Although Umbrella did not interfere in the business of these people, all aspects of the island have actually been penetrated into sieve by them.

They now look harmless, and who knows what they are thinking about?

Umbrella and others did too secretly, such as the Triad and Moscow Hotel, all focused on whether the other party would steal their business direction.

But in the end, I realized that before I knew it, Umbrella had almost become the largest landlord in Roanapra.

This place is chaotic all year round, and the price of land is quite cheap as long as it is not the main area.

Others seem to have not realized the dangers, and most of them are looking at this matter with the development of the Golden Triangle Special Zone.
To be continued...