Soviet Godfather

The car dispersed Hassan and Ivankov's men. They dropped their weapons and ran away. The vertex novel is the fastest to update Yakov chasing Ivankov and Hassan.

Ha Sauna picked up the gun in his hand and shot it at Yakov's car from time to time. Yakov curled his neck, avoiding the bullet. Maybe it was because Hassan's marksmanship was not good, maybe because Yakov was lucky, and the bullet didn't hurt Yakov.

Hassan quickly emptied the bullets, he threw away the pistol, and Ivankov supported each other and ran forward. Soon they ran to the side of the road, stepped on a pile of debris piled in the corner of the wall, and turned over to the other side of the wall.

Yakov hurriedly stopped and ran after them. The Gorky gang sitting in the car behind saw the direction Hassan and the others were escaping, and jumped down quickly, turning to the other side of the wall to chase them.

Hassan was panting along the way, and gradually lost his strength, and Ivankov was almost unable to run. The young man Boris brought behind them quickly caught up with the two, and everyone surrounded them.

Ivankov and Hassan were back to back, looking at the people around them in horror. Although they have been in the arena for so many years, they had expected that they might have such a day, but they did not expect that this day would come so quickly and so suddenly.

Yakov squeezed into the crowd, and his opponent said, "Catch them!" Soon several people rushed up. Hasan and Ivankov fought desperately, but they couldn't stand the crowd, and they were soon overpowered.

Boris endured the pain, took out the phone, and told Sergey Shah and said, "Boss, it's all done!"

Half an hour later, a Volga car broke into Ivankov's site along the route Boris and the others came in. The wolf on both sides of the road made it feel like a battlefield.

Sergei drove Papa Petrov in the car, patrolling here, and couldn't help feeling a little bit emotional. Feeling that Boris and Yakov are really not easy this time!

"Do you really want me to come forward? I plan to retire!" The old man sitting in the co-pilot once again asked Sergey this question. He has asked this question several times along the way. It seems that the old man really doesn't want to show his face again. Up.

"If you don't show up, who of us can control Ivankov! He is a law thief, do you think that an old law thief is like our group of stunned young men succumbing to it?" Xie Liao Sha analyzed for his father.

The old man nodded in agreement. He really couldn't imagine that Ivankov could surrender to a guy his age like Selesha. If Sergei really did this, Ivankov would rather die. On the contrary, I had some friendship with Ivankov at the beginning. Although the last time was very unpleasant, Petrov also analyzed for Selesha. This may not be Ivankov's original intention.

The car was winding along on a wolf road, and soon saw Boris and Yakov's people. At this moment Boris was shirtless, smoking a cigarette with a bandage, and it didn't look like something was going on. Yakov was wearing sunglasses, holding a cigarette in one hand, and taking out bundles of banknotes from a large pocket next to him in the other, giving the little brothers rewards.

Sergei didn't drive the car over, he stopped the car slowly, and said to Father Petrov who was beside him: "Father, you go! It's not convenient for me to show up!"

The old man nodded, then opened the door, got out of the car and walked towards Boris and the others.

"Hey! Boris! Yakov! Good job!" The old man opened his arms and walked slowly towards Boris and Yakov. Yakov and the others saw the old man, and quickly got up to meet him, and the three of them gave a big hug.

"Father, why are you? Where is Sergey?" Boris asked curiously.

"He is waiting for me in the car, this time I will come forward!" Father Petrov replied in a low voice.

After the three people approached the Gorky gang, the old man smiled and praised loudly: "Good job lads! I am proud of you!"

"Good boss!" Gorky's men said in unison, their voices loud and loud.

Father Petrov nodded, expressing satisfaction, and he continued: "Where are those two guys, take us to see him!"

Father Petrov came to a piece of land, two big pits had been dug in the ground. Soon several members of the Gorky gang came over Ivankov and Hassan, and forced them to kneel in front of Daddy Petrov. Someone grabbed their hair and slammed their heads backwards, letting their throats leak in front of Petrov.

"Meet again, Ivankov!" Father Petrov greeted him.

"Damn, Petrov..." Ivankov kept cursing. Someone went up and tried to slap them, but Petrov stopped him.

"Give you two paths. Either die here today or surrender to me!" Petrov waved his hand~www.wuxiaspot.com~Yakov came to them with two suitcases. They opened their faces.

"Wow~~!" The banknotes full of dangdang made the people around them envy, and they couldn't help but let out a surprised voice.

With so much money, even Hassan and Ivankov didn't expect it. They would never have thought that this old man would have been so awkward, he was spending money like the earth, and there are so many capable little brothers. Originally, Ivankov thought that Petrov was now living on his brothers who were betrayed by the government.

Hassan looked at the huge sum of money in front of him, and then at the two dirt pits next to him. Needless to say, if he didn't agree, he would surely be dealt with, and then he was buried in the dirt pit over there. Although Hassan felt that the anger in his chest was still unquenchable, he didn't want to die here. He reluctantly twisted his head and glanced at Ivankov next to him. Ivankov gasped hard, stared angrily at the old man named Petrov, and then shouted: "You are not dead. Yes, I would rather die here, and I don’t want your money. Because I have my dignity, unlike you, you Suka, you are jealous of me, jealous of my honor as a law thief. I feel for you Disgusting, Petrov..."

The more Ivankov spoke, the worse he became. Boris stepped forward and kicked him in the stomach. This was really cruel, Ivankov was speechless, and he slowly covered it. He fell to the ground with his stomach, coughing unceasingly.

Father Petrov looked at the stubborn Ivankov. Although he didn't say anything, he felt that the matter was really difficult to handle. Hassan next to him looked at Ivankov with concern. He just turned his head and his eyes met his father, who immediately noticed Hassan's eyes. It was a frightened and helpless look, and the old man could tell that Hassan didn't want to die. (To be continued...)