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Chapter 141: Stubborn Ivankov


The car dispersed Hassan and Ivankov's men, who abandoned their weapons and fled in all directions.

Yakov pursued Ivankov and Hassan.

Hassan picked up the gun in his hand and fired at Yakov's car from time to time.

Yakov craned his neck, dodging the bullets.

Maybe it was because of Hassan's bad marksmanship, maybe because of Yakov's luck, the bullet didn't hurt Yakov.

Hassan quickly ran out of bullets, threw away his pistol, and ran forward with Ivankov on his arms.

Soon they ran to the side of the road, stepped on a pile of debris piled up in the corner, and climbed to the other side of the wall.

Yakov hurriedly stopped and chased after them, and the Gorky gang in the car behind them saw the direction in which Hassan and they were fleeing, and they also hurriedly jumped down and climbed to the other side of the wall to chase them.

Hassan was out of breath all the way, his physical strength was gradually exhausted, and Ivankov was almost unable to run.

Behind them, the young man brought by Boris quickly caught up with the two, and everyone surrounded them.

Ivankov and Hassan were back to back, looking at the crowd around them in horror.

Although they have been on the rivers and lakes for so many years, they have long expected that they may have such a day, but they did not expect that this day will come so quickly and so suddenly.

Yakov squeezed into the crowd and said to his subordinates: "Catch them" and soon several people pounced.

Hassan and Ivankov desperately resisted, but they could not stand the crowd, and soon they were subdued.

Boris endured the pain, took out the phone, and informed Seryosha that "Boss, it's all done" Half an hour later, a Volga sedan broke into Ivankov's territory along the route Boris had come into, and the appearance of a mess on both sides of the road made it feel like a battlefield.

Seryosha drove Petrov's father in a car, patrolling the place, and couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

I feel that Boris and Yakov are really not easy this time "Do you really want me to come forward, I'm going to retire" The old man sitting in the passenger seat asked Seryosha this question again, he had asked several times along the way, and it seemed that the old man really didn't want to show his head again.

"If you don't come forward, who of us can stop Ivankov, he's a lawyer, do you think a lawyer thief will succumb to a group of stunned young people like us" Seryosha analyzed for his father.

Daddy nodded approvingly, he really couldn't imagine that Ivankov would be able to surrender to a guy of Seryosha's age.

If Seryosha had really done this, Ivankov would have preferred to die.

On the contrary, he still had a little friendship with Ivankov at the beginning, although the last time it was very unpleasant, but Petrov also analyzed it for Seryosha, and this may not be Ivankov's original intention.

The car zigzagged along the messy road, and soon saw Boris and Yakov's people.

At the moment, Boris was smoking a cigarette shirtless and with a bandage on his body, and it didn't look like there was anything serious.

Yakov wore sunglasses, held a cigarette in one hand, and took out bundles of banknotes from a large pocket beside him with the other, and gave rewards to the younger brothers.

Seryosha didn't drive the car over, he slowly stopped the car and said to the Petrov father next to him: "Daddy, you go, it's not convenient for me to show up" Daddy nodded, then opened the car door and stepped out of the car towards Boris and them.

"Hey, Boris Yakov did a good job," Daddy slowly walked towards Boris and Yakov with open arms.

Yakov and the others saw Daddy, and quickly got up to greet him, and the three of them came to a big hug.

"Daddy, why are you Seryosha," Boris asked curiously.

"He's waiting for me in the car, and I'll come this time," Daddy Petrov replied in a whisper.

After the three of them approached the Gorky gang, the old man smiled and praised loudly: "Well done boys, I'm proud of you."

"Good boss," the Gorky Gang men said in unison, their voices loud.

Daddy Petrov nodded, satisfied, and he continued: "Where are those two guys, take us to meet him" Papa Petrov came to a piece of land, where two large pits had been dug.

Soon several Gorky men came over with Ivankov and Hassan and forced them to kneel in front of Daddy Petrov.

Someone grabbed them by the hair and threw their heads back, causing their throats to leak out in front of Petrov.

"See you again, Ivankov," said Daddy Petrov, greeting him.

"Damn it, Petrov," Ivankov cursed incessantly, and someone went up to give them a few slaps, but Petrov stopped him.

"Give you two paths, either die here today, or submit to me," Petrov said and waved his hand, and Yakov came to them with two suitcases and opened them in front of them.

The "wow" was full of banknotes and made the people around them envious, and they couldn't help but let out a sound of surprise.

Even Hassan and Ivankov didn't expect so much money, they wouldn't have thought that this old man would be so bullish at all, he was just spending money, and there were so many capable little brothers.

Originally, Ivankov thought that Petrov was now betraying the lives of his brothers by becoming an official.

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 definitely be solved and buried in the dirt pit over there.

Although Hassan felt that the anger in his chest was still unquenchable, he did not want to die here.

He reluctantly turned his head and glanced at Ivankov beside him, Ivankov gasped, glared angrily at the old man named Petrov, and then scolded loudly: "You old immortal, I'd rather die here, I don't want your money."

Because I have my dignity, unlike you, you Suka, you are jealous of me, of my honor as a thief.

I'm sick of you, Petrov" The more Ivankov spoke, the more unspeakable he became, Boris stepped forward and kicked him in the stomach, this time it was really hard enough, Ivankov was speechless for a moment, he slowly covered his stomach and fell to the ground, coughing incessantly.

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Father Petrov, looking at the stubborn Ivankov, although he didn't say anything, but in his heart he felt that this matter was really difficult to do.

Hassan next to him looked at Ivankov with concern, he just turned his head, and his eyes just met his father's eyes, and his father immediately noticed Hassan's eyes.

It was a look of horror and helplessness, and Dad could tell that Hassan didn't want to die. t1706231537: