Soviet Godfather

Ivankov, covered in mud, sat on the bench outside the operating room, anxiously awaiting the result. Apex novel update is the fastest. He drove Yuri to the hospital in a stolen car, and the doctors immediately rescued Yuri. Ivankov was called for questioning by the police.

Ivankov described a non-existent robbery in front of the police and successfully passed the bluff. The police treated him as an enthusiastic citizen who happened to pass by, and did not embarrass him too much. After this, Ivankov has been waiting anxiously outside the operating room.

Ivankov didn't stay here because of his friendship with Yuri, he did it entirely because of his vow. He swore with his honor to be loyal to Petrov forever. This is the oath of a thief. If he violates the oath, he is not worthy to be called the thief. This is an honor that Ivankov would rather give up his life than give up.

The lights in the operating room quickly went out, and Ivankov quickly got up and greeted him. A group of doctors pushed Yuri out of the operating room, and Ivankov asked quickly: "Doctor, how is he?"

"The life was saved. The bullet didn't damage the organs, but he lost too much blood and suffered multiple fractures all over his body. It was very difficult to recover!" The doctor explained to Ivankov.

Ivankov followed Yuri back to the ward. Yuri’s legs and arms were put in a plaster. He has not yet woken up. The doctor told Ivankov that this was due to the effects of anesthetics. Let go of your heart.

The doctors explained something to Ivankov, and Ivankov took it seriously. He moved a chair to Yuri's hospital bed and sighed.

After half an hour, Yuri finally woke up gradually, which made Ivankov let out a sigh of relief. After all, if Yuri, who was in charge of receiving him, had just gotten here, he wouldn't know what Petrov would think of him.

"You finally woke up, what do you think?" Ivankov asked softly.

"Also... okay! Just a little thirsty!" Yuri replied.

"You can't drink water yet. The doctor told me that I can drink water for you in six hours!" Ivankov moistened Yuri's lips with a cotton swab.

The two were silent for a while, and Ivankov asked the question he had always wanted to ask: "Do you know who did it!"

"Irish people, this is their place, I can't think of anyone else who wants me to die like that!" Yuri just finished speaking, maybe because he was too emotional, he couldn't stop coughing a few times , The pain of the whole body gradually appeared, Yuri desperately endured not wanting Ivankov to watch the joke.

Ivankov could only comfort Yuri and comfort him. It took a while before Yuri came over. He sucked loudly, sweat was on his forehead, and his hands were holding the sheets tightly. Was caught by him.

"You still don't look very good, do you have any plans?" Ivankov continued to ask.

"I plan to hire a few Mexicans, hoping to solve the problem completely!" Yuri whispered.

"What if it fails?" Ivankov asked next.

"I haven't thought about the next thing!" Yuri replied.

"Listen to the kid, you said this is their place. How long do you think it will take for the things that you haven't died to reach those people's ears? I'm afraid the killer who came to fill the gun is already on the way!" The husband said calmly.

Yuri looked at Ivankov with surprise in his eyes, which he did not expect. This is a city where Irish people gather, and his enemy is a local snake that has been operating in this city for many years. I am afraid that what Ivankov is worried about may become a reality.

"Can you bear it? I'm afraid we will have to leave this place as soon as possible. Boy, do you know where there are most Russians around here?" Ivankov asked.

"New York, Coney Island, Brighton Beach, I only know such a place!" Yuri replied in a panic.

...

At the nurses station on the first floor of the hospital, a few people in leather coats walked up sneakily with their hands in their pockets.

"Miss nurse! We have a friend who seemed to have been shot and was just sent here. We don't know which hospital it is. Can you check it for us?" A blond man squinted his nose, inquiring, and looking at him. The surrounding situation!

"Sorry, it's not visiting time now, you can only come again next time!" The nurse replied without lifting her head.

"Please help, Miss Nurse!" As soon as the voice fell, a cold thing was already on the nurse's forehead. The nurse looked up, but saw a pistol pointed at her forehead.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!)

"My dear, you have to cooperate a little bit!" The person behind the nurse stretched out his tongue to lick her earlobe, and said in a gentle voice.

"It's... on the third floor, the innermost room!" The nurse replied in horror, with helpless tears in her eyes~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Soon someone put a rag into the nurse's mouth, a Someone stayed behind and **** the nurse, and everyone else immediately ran up the stairs with broken steps.

"Split up!" The leader waved his hand, and the crowd soon dispersed and climbed up the other stairs.

...

Yuri sat weakly in a wheelchair with a thick quilt. Ivankov pushed him behind, and the two had just reached the elevator entrance and pressed the down button. At this moment, a rush of footsteps sounded.

Ivankov became a little nervous. He put his mask on Yuri's face, his legs trembling a little. Soon, a group of murderous people came from the end of the corridor. Ivankov was very nervous, but he still blew a relaxed and cheerful whistle.

The group hurried past Ivankov, several of them glanced at Ivankov and they did not care. Ivankov did not dare to panic the slightest, and soon the elevator door opened, and Ivankov pushed Yuri in unhurriedly.

...

The group rushed into Yuri's ward, which was empty at the moment. A person reached out and touched the bed. The bed was still warm and the blood stains on it were still new. He quickly said, "They haven't gone far, chase!"

...

Ivankov and Yuri got out of the elevator and came to the first floor. There were a few people waiting here. The appearance of Ivankov caught their attention. They stared at Ivankov. Ivankov walked out of the hospital without squinting his eyes.

...

A group of noisy voices came from the stairs, and a voice roared: "Is anyone leaving from here?"

"Yes, an old man pushed a patient out just now!" several people downstairs replied.

"It's them, catch up!" (To be continued...)