Fall in love with you reading the book network 630book, the fastest update of the godfather of the Soviet Union At six o'clock in the morning, Daddy Petrov suddenly opened his eyes from his sleep, and he couldn't help but sigh, this is a habit developed in many years of imprisonment, and this habit may not be changed in this life.
He reached out and turned on the lamp at the bedside, put on his dressing gown, went to the bathroom to wash, then built his beard in front of the mirror, and finally prayed to God for a good day with the cross on his chest.
A cigar, plus a cup of fragrant coffee, Daddy Petrov sat on the sofa and looked out the window in a daze, how many days and nights, Daddy Petrov also sat on the bed in his small cell, looking at the scenery outside the window in a daze, from black hair to white hair.
Boris's door opened, and he walked in the direction of his father.
Daddy Petrov poured a cup of coffee and handed it to Boris, who took it and yawned widely.
"What are you looking at, Daddy" Boris looked at Daddy and felt a little strange.
"It's nothing, I'm getting old, I'm thinking about something from before" Daddy Petrov looked a little flustered and hurriedly responded.
Boris called and ordered two breakfasts to the room, brin, sour cream, caviar, smoked fish and ham, plus a pot of black tea.
A hearty breakfast put Papa Petrov in a good mood.
The good news from Seryosha cleared up the worries that had been weighing on the hearts of Daddy Petrov and Boris for several days, and Seryosha promised to take Boris and Daddy Petrov to the city of Tyumen today, so that they would no longer have to stay in the guest house of the city party committee as if they were in prison.
At eight o'clock in the morning, the car that came to pick up Boris and Daddy Petrov finally arrived, and the usual driver was Yakov, the underworld celebrity who had just opened up his popularity in Tyumen, and still existed like a playful little brother in front of Daddy Petrov and Seryosha.
When Boris and Daddy Petrov got into the car, Yakov turned around and asked, "Let's go there."
"Of course it's where to go for fun, and that's a question," Boris gave his brother Yakov a touch on the back of his head.
Yakov thought for a while, and without asking everyone's opinions, the car went straight to a shooting parlor on the outskirts of Tyumen, Yakov had been there several times with local merchants in Tyumen, and it felt good, although there were only pistols and rifles, but Yakov found it very enjoyable.
Four people came to the shooting gallery, chartered a shooting range, each of the four people had a pistol and a rifle, the pistol was the common standard pistol Tokarev TT33, the rifle was a Simonov rifle, the price of the bullet was very expensive, but for Seryosha the price or anything was a floating cloud, Boris and Yakov screamed while squandering the bullets, Petrov's father also came out with a few shots, compared to a pistol, Dad prefers a rifle.
The recoil of these two guns is not small, Seryosha was a little unaccustomed to it at first, but after a few shots, he finally found his senses.
Lunch is a simple meal of a few ham sandwiches in the shooting hall, in the West lunch is not a main meal, and everyone has a good time, so although the taste is average, everyone will eat a few.
In the afternoon, Boris and Yakov, the two guys who touched the guns for the first time, began to taste the bitterness, and the huge recoil of these two guns made the arms and shoulders of these two guys begin to ache.
Yakov suggested that there was a hammam in the nearby town, and everyone could go and relax after a tired day, but everyone naturally had no opinion.
Yakov's hands hurt so badly that the job of driving the car was naturally handed over to Seryosha, this hammam is not open to the public, only regular customers can enter, Yakov was also introduced by those businessmen to come here.
Seryosha and the others were stopped outside by the bathroom staff, and when Yakov got out of the car, the staff respectfully invited everyone in, which impressed Boris.
The bathroom was foggy, and everyone walked in naked, first wet their bodies with hot water, and then lay on the hot marble platform under the introduction of the service staff.
The waitress in charge of the body rubbing will wear a thin towel glove and massage the customer's body slowly until all the dirt on the customer's body has been removed.
The customer is then rinsed and then applied a special bath foam with the smell of mint and camphor that smells refreshing, and after about ten minutes, the waiter rinses them again.
The waiter's skillful massage techniques and the warm marble platform completely relaxed Seryosha and the others, and the feeling of physical and mental exhaustion caused by the nervousness and worry for days disappeared here.
Seryosha enjoyed the lazy feeling so much that he spent the whole afternoon here, and when he went out, Seryosha felt a sense of rebirth, which made him feel that the trip was worth it, and he gave the masseur a handsome tip.
By the time everyone left there, it was almost evening, Seryosha was driving on the road back to the city, and everyone was about to find a restaurant to have a good meal after returning to Tyumen, when the sound of an engine acceleration attracted Seryosha's attention, and he looked back from the reversing mirror, and couldn't help but be shocked, only to see that in the co-pilot position of the car behind him, who was accelerating, a hand stretched out of the window, holding a bright pistol in his hand.
Seryosha shouted: "Not good, there are guns in the car behind."
Then he kicked the accelerator to raise the speed of the car, and the car behind saw that Seryosha was speeding up, and he also accelerated to catch up, and the guy in the co-pilot was a shot at hand, and the rear glass of Seryosha's car was shattered, and Petrov's father screamed.
Seryosha panicked, causing the car to turn too fast, and the car suddenly flew off the road and crashed into a big tree on the side of the road.
Yakov pulled out his Tokarev pistol and shot, but in a hurry, he forgot to open the insurance, Seryosha saw this and grabbed the pistol, and the car behind was shot indiscriminately, hitting Seryosha's car and glass, Seryosha's face did not change, he pushed the car door, after jumping out of the door vigorously, he aimed for a while, a shot passed, the bullet hit the reversing mirror of the car behind, Seryosha did not hesitate for a moment, another shot, the bullet hit the gunner on the co-pilot through the front windshield, followed by two more shots, Hit the driver of that car.
The car lost control and drove into a ditch on the side of the road, and Seryosha fired two more shots, but the car did not respond. 33 only has 8 bullets, and it is not easy to do it if there are other people in the car.
Seryosha pointed a gun at the car and slowly leaned over.
There was no movement in the car.
It wasn't until he walked to the car that Seryosha breathed a sigh of relief, there were really only two people in the car, and Seryosha shot each of the two people.
Then I ran back to check on my father's condition, only to see that my father's neck was full of blood, and my father's hand was covering it, but people said it was okay.
Seryosha carefully checked his father's injuries, although there was a lot of blood, but he really didn't suffer any major injuries, but a piece of flesh was knocked off his earlobe, and Petrov's father was only less than a centimeter away from going to God.
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