Reborn Russia as an oligarch

Chapter 321
Just shouted twice, there was a response from outside.

A burst of dense footsteps sounded outside the room...

Zinov shut his mouth immediately and looked out of the window in horror, although he couldn't see anything...

The assistant, who had long been hiding behind a sofa, was trembling.

"crash"

"Crash"...

There was a sound of shattering glass, and the glass on the large windows on the first floor of the villa seemed to be smashed.

And these voices seemed to hit Zinov's chest every time, tearing his liver and gallbladder apart!
Gritting his teeth, Zinov leaned his back against a decorative pillar, grabbed the pistol in his hand, and pointed carelessly.

If anyone dared to rush in, he would definitely pull the trigger without hesitation!

However, the outside became quiet again, as if everything that happened just now was an illusion...

Strangely, from the night outside the window, several thin "red lines" shot at Zinov and his assistant respectively.

One is on his forehead, the other is on his chest...

Zinov looked down at the red spots on his chest, then turned his head to look at the shivering assistant lying on the ground next to him, and grinned miserably.

He dropped the gun in his hand, completely losing the idea of ​​resistance.

Just kidding, there are snipers on the other side, what use can my little pistol do...

"Shu Shua Shua", a few white and dazzling lights shone in from the windows on all sides.

The light shone on Zinov's face, and he felt that his eyes were almost blinded, and he couldn't see anything...

The door was pushed open, and several people came in, and the sound of heavy footsteps reached Zinov's ears.

Faintly, he saw a few tall figures, all of these people were covered with black hoods, only their eyes and mouths were exposed.

Several people walked up to Zinov and stood still.

The man in the lead grinned, showing his white teeth, "The boss asked me to take him to say hello to you."

Zinov closed his eyes and asked desperately: "Who is your boss? Is it Mikhail! Can you let me call him? As long as he offers any conditions, I will agree! Lyublino I can give him the big market for free, please, let me make a phone call with him..."

As he said that, Zinov knelt down with a "plop"!
And the man with the black hood just smiled coldly and gave him a disdainful look...

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Several people stood on the top of a hill not far from Zinov's estate.

Behind him were two big black Gs that had turned off their engines.

Several people stood there quietly without making any sound.

In Moscow in September, the weather has become colder.

One of them was wearing a knee-length mid-length black windbreaker, made of crisp cashmere fabric and a slim fit, making his already tall figure look even taller!
He leaned leisurely on the front of a big G, looking at the huge manor not far away that was shrouded in night.

With a "snap", the windproof lighter ignited a flame, and a cigarette was lit as soon as the flame was caught.

Under the reflection of this flame, his face appeared, and he was clearly Wang Ye!
Wang Ye did not go to Zinov's manor in person.

First, this kind of small scene does not require him to appear in person.

Secondly, after all, they are fighting and killing. Wang Ye is a kind-hearted man, so he can't bear to see these things...

Taking a deep breath of the cigarette comfortably, he squinted his eyes and slowly exhaled a smoke ring.

The manor was still full of darkness, and there was no movement.

But Wang Ye was not in a hurry, he just smoked slowly.

After smoking a cigarette for more than half an hour, there was finally movement.

I saw a small flame emanating from the manor, as big as the flame ignited by Wang Ye's lighter just now.

Of course, this is because the distance is relatively far, so the flames look so small.

In a blink of an eye, the small flame swelled up, and it took only a while for Wang Ye to take a puff of cigarette, the flames had already shot up into the sky!

The whole manor seemed to be turned into a huge fire!

Wang Ye shook his head slightly, threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, turned around and opened the door to get into the car.

The accompanying security personnel also got into the car immediately.

"Let's go back."

Wang Ye sat in the back row, leaned on the back of the seat, and said with his eyes closed.

Seryozha nodded and said in a muffled voice, "Okay, boss."

The car started, and the twelve-cylinder engine roared like a monster, rushing down the mountain...

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This night, the outskirts of Moscow were very lively.

Not long after the flames blazed into the sky, the sirens sounded, and police cars and fire engines drove towards the manor.

But when they arrived at the scene, the original magnificent manor had almost turned into a pile of ruins!
But there was still work to be done, and the fire trucks began to spray water on the fire.

The police cordoned off and their searchlights were turned on.

The faces of the people at the scene were a little dignified. One of them wrinkled his nose, took a deep breath, and said to the people next to him in a low voice: "Do you smell it? It smells like gasoline!"

The colleague next to him shook his head slightly, and said in a low voice, "Is it worth smelling this? It's not clear! How could an ordinary fire cause such a big fire! But don't talk nonsense, now I don't know whose manor it is, let alone know who..."

As he spoke, he wiped his neck with his hand, and both of them smiled knowingly.

Obviously, tonight's incident is another "battle of gods".

I don't know which important person the owner of this manor has offended. Judging by this posture, he was "killed" by someone...

They don't want to get involved in it rashly, everything should wait for the leaders above to set the tone.

Maybe tomorrow, after the first few phone calls in the Bureau, they will be able to "determine" that this is just an ordinary fire, and it doesn't matter whether there are dead or not.

If it caught fire, it can only be said that he deserved it if he died.

Of course, it is also possible to formally open a case for investigation...

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It didn't take long for this incident to happen, and many people also received the news. After all, it's not too late, it's just after eight o'clock in the evening.

After Gobrev heard the news, his face was very calm, because he must have known about it a long time ago.

The hand that was writing something paused slightly, and an ink mark appeared on the paper. He sighed and put down the pen in his hand.

Turning his head to look at the landline next to him, he stretched out his hand, then retracted it.

He wanted to call Wang Ye and ask about the specific situation.

But in the end, the call never went out.

On the other side, Hovchenko also quickly received the news.

At this point, he was still working in the office. After hearing the news, he couldn't tell what expression he had on his face.

His mood at the moment is also quite complicated, he doesn't know whether to be happy or...

(End of this chapter)