Soviet Godfather

After receiving Yuri's request for help, Ivankov hurriedly got up from the bed. He ran to the living room naked, picked up the clothes that had just been taken off the floor, and put it on his body in a panic. Apex novels update fastest

Ivankov rushed out of his suite shirtless, holding a satellite phone in one hand and a shirt in the other while running and putting on clothes. Yuri only told him on the phone that he had been shot, and also told Ivankov where he was, under a bridge across the river to the east of the casino, and the rest of Ivankov didn't know it. At this moment, Ivankov was anxious, and when he first arrived in a strange place, he was unfamiliar with his life. How to find it? Can't ask the police.

Ivankov took the elevator to the first floor. When he got out of the elevator, Ivankov had already put on his coat. He picked up the phone and wanted to ask where Yuri was. Unfortunately, the call was made. But no one answered. This made Ivankov stomped anxiously, cursing damn.

Ivankov stopped a hotel waiter and asked if there was any bridge across the river to the east. Ivankov was in a smuggling business, and English was still so-so-spoken. After Ivankov's talk and gestures, the waiter finally understood what he wanted to ask.

"I know what you are talking about. Follow the road in front of the casino and you can see it for about 5 miles!" the waiter replied.

Ivankov thanked him and ran out of the casino. Ivankov walked out of the gate of the casino and saw that a taxi had just stopped at the door. He just wanted to go up, but he was boarded first. Ivankov was pushed aside by another guy who was waiting for the bus. That guy was still swearing. Ivankov wanted to rush to beat him, but he was in a hurry, so he definitely couldn’t do that. dry.

Ivankov could only run forward desperately, and about a few hundred meters away from the casino, he saw the car parked on the side of the road. Ivankov instinctively wrapped his coat around his elbow, took a fancy to a car, leaned over and smashed the glass of the car with his elbow. He got into the car and skillfully pulled out the circuit of the starter from under the steering wheel. He connected the wires and the car started smoothly.

Ivankov stepped on the accelerator and the car ran out with a hum. The acceleration performance of this car exceeded Ivankov's expectations. He hurriedly swept the direction and drove out of the parking space against the rear of the car in front of him.

It was the first time Ivankov drove this car. He fumbled for a long time before turning on the lights. The car accelerated along the road in front of the Taj Mahal Casino for about twenty minutes. Sure enough, a bridge across the river appeared in Ivankov's vision.

Ivankov parked the car on the side of the road, standing on the bridge and looking down. Under the dark night, a bright moon hung high in the sky, only barely able to see the lush woods by the river and the sparkling river.

"Yuri!" Ivankov yelled out loud, without responding. He hurried to the other side of the road and rushed under the bridge and shouted, "Yuri!"

Ivankov never heard any response. He hurried back to the car and drove along the bridge. Soon Ivankov found traces of the broken guardrail on the other side of the bridge. Ivankov hurriedly stopped, walked to the break and looked down. Apart from the trees, there is still nothing to see.

Ivankov walked to the end of the bridge, and slowly climbed down the bridge with his hands and feet. The river bank under the bridge is full of weeds, and the land is extremely muddy. Within two steps, Ivankov's leather shoes were left in the quagmire. He could only walk forward in the mud with his hands and feet in wet socks.

"Yuri!" Ivankov continued to call, and the sound of the river covered part of Ivankov's voice. Ivankov didn't have any lighting tools in his hands. He could only open his eyes desperately and search for Yuri with the help of moonlight.

"You..." Ivankov was about to shout, and a faint light flashed by the river, which caught Ivankov's attention. Ivankov hurriedly searched in the direction of the light source, and soon a regular flash of light appeared again.

"Yuri!" Ivankov hurriedly ran in the direction of the light. There were a lot of gravel in the soil under his feet, and Ivankov's soles of feet were painful. As he approached, the lights flickered faster and faster, and Ivankov was even more certain that it was Yuri.

When it was really close, Ivankov finally found Yuri's figure. At this moment, Yuri was lying on the bridge pier, holding a flashlight in his hand, and the flashlight's light was constantly flashing.

"Yuri!" With joy in Ivankov's voice, he quickly descended into the river, came to the pier where Yuri was resting, and hugged Yuri in his arms.

"Yuri! What's the matter with you?" Ivankov looked at Yuri in front of him and asked in surprise~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This young man was still alive just now, how come after a while, he became like this .

"I was...by someone else, and was shot in the waist!" Yuri's face was pale and weak and weak. He pressed his hand on his right abdomen with an extremely painful expression.

"Tell me to see! Let me see!" Ivankov took the flashlight and quickly checked the wound on Yuri's body. He first roughly checked Yuri's upper body and found that there was only one gunshot wound, this shot. Passing through Yuri's abdomen, Ivankov was relieved immediately.

"Don't worry, brother! You can survive without the bullet in your body! Hold on!" Ivankov said as he set up Yuri. Ivankov carried Yuri on his shoulders as much as possible. Use both hands and feet to return to the original path. Talking to Yuri while busy with his mouth to prevent Yuri from losing consciousness.

"Tell me, what happened? Don't sleep, talk to me, Yuri!" Ivankov kept asking.

"I... I was on the road... was stopped by... a policeman in uniform, who fired a shot at me, I... I ran away... and behind... there was a handlebar behind... I hit the bridge..." Yuri said painfully. Ivankov climbed up from the bottom of the bridge with both hands and feet. He was already quite young, and when he came up, he had exhausted his energy.

Ivankov finally put Yuri on the seat. He quickly got into the car and ran on the road when he was passing. At this moment, she was battling with Death for Yuri's life. Ivankov never dreamed that he would lead such a luxurious life when he came here, but what was even more unexpected was that Yuri, who seemed to be infinitely beautiful, would become dying in a blink of an eye. This makes it clear that Petrov's business is not so easy at all, I am afraid it was a desperate effort to come back. (To be continued...)