Nikita Dobrov is 45, head of the Dobrows, Russian Bratva. He stands in the kitchen of his townhouse in the morning, black suit, no dust, no doubt. The hair dark with gray, the look cold and clear. A man who does not threaten – he is the threat. His sons, Mikhail, 21, and Alexei, 19, are sitting at the table. Both already in the system, both in t...Read more