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Chapter 142: The Rules of the Gulag


"Ivankov, don't you know your situation, and you're still there talking about these useless things," Daddy Petrov rebuked.

"Old thing, you're the last thing you want.

Forget it, I was careless.

You can do whatever you like, you can do whatever you want, you can kill or chop whatever you want," Ivankov was still stiff-mouthed.

"Okay, Ivankov, you're still the same, always so stubborn, get rid of him" Ivankov thought he was talking about himself, but Petrov pointed to his good brother Hassan.

"What are you going to do, don't touch me."

Hassan struggled desperately, his voice full of despair.

At this moment, Hassan has regretted it, he regrets why he has to go through this troubled water tonight, he just wants to live now.

So Hassan decided to abandon his honor and dignity, he tore his throat and shouted: "Don't kill me, I'm willing to surrender to you, please don't kill me" When Hassan said the first sentence, he still regretted it in his heart.

But now he just wants to survive, now that he has spoken, he doesn't need any bottom line, he struggles and doesn't want to be dragged away.

"If you want to survive, then you have to look at Ivankov's, you two, either die together or live together, who makes you good brothers" Daddy Petrov's tone was full of playful tone, Yakov and Boris were surprised that Daddy would behave like this today.

However, Petrov did not do this to satisfy some dark taste in his heart, but to force Ivankov to submit, to force him with the life of his good brother Hassan.

"Ivankov, you talk quickly, I'm all for you today, do you want me to die with you Ivankov" Hassan anxiously begged Ivankov, Ivankov glared at his father viciously, his lips trembled uncontrollably, he didn't want to trouble Hassan, but let him beg for mercy He just couldn't speak.

Petrov pulled the dagger from his waist, he took it in his hand and touched the blade of the dagger, then approached Hassan unhurriedly, grabbed him by the hair, lifted his head up, and gently rested the dagger on Hassan's neck.

The blade was so sharp that blood flowed down as soon as it touched the skin.

"What else does Hassan have to say, I'll give you one last chance," Father Petrov said with a gloomy face.

"I won't let you go if I'm a ghost, and you Ivankov, you wait for me" Hassan finished speaking, closed his eyes in despair, he clenched his teeth, the flesh on his face was trembling, his expression was full of hatred, as for whether he hated Petrov or Ivankov more, only he knew.

"Goodbye, Hassan," Petrov said, gesturing to cut Hassan's neck.

Hassan took a sharp breath and waited for the moment when his life would end.

"Wait Petrov, wait a minute," Ivankov shouted as he struggled desperately.

"I'm willing to surrender, I'm willing, you can let go of Hassan Hassan for whatever I want, I'm sorry for you" As soon as Ivankov's words came out, Petrov immediately put away his dagger, and he let go of Hassan.

Hassan's cheek was pressed against the ground, he kept gasping, greedily breathing in the dusty air on the ground, and the aftermath of the catastrophe made Hassan feel an indescribable joy at the moment, and he felt that his heart was going to explode.

"Do you know what you just said" Petrov asked as he walked up to Ivankov with a gloomy face.

"Don't worry, what I said naturally counts," Ivankov replied in a low voice, bowing his head in shame.

"Well, we'll follow the rules of the Gulag, you know what I mean," Petrov asked.

Ivankov nodded.

Petrov then motioned for his men to let go of the two, and Ivankov crawled to Hassan's side and picked up his brother.

The two men paused for a moment, as if to cheer themselves up, and they slowly walked up to Daddy Petrov and knelt at his feet as if they were worshipping God.

Then they said in unison: "God testifies, I, Vyacheslav Ivankov, Aslan Usoyan Hassan's destiny, Hassan is just a nickname to surrender to your feet again, I am willing to serve by your side all my life, I will not betray you at any time, and I will do my best to ensure your safety, and in an extraordinary moment, I will definitely grit my teeth and keep the secret, until God takes us out of the world, and if we disobey, we are willing to die in the streets and be burned by the fire of hell forever."

The expressions of the two were solemn and their voices were loud, and everyone present could hear them clearly.

When the two had finished speaking, their mouths opened wide, and Daddy Petrov put the dagger into their mouths, and they did not resist, and Daddy then slashed their tongues, and when the knife was pulled out, blood flowed out of their mouths.

Daddy was very measured, just gently cut a hole, and it wouldn't cause them serious damage.

At this point, the Gulagri ritual was over.

This ritual was created at a time when the Sukka War was prevalent in prisons, and young people don't know much about it.

The Sukas who returned from the Soviet-German battlefield to continue serving their sentences defeated the original prison masters, the Sukas who were in the upper echelons, created this ritual, and almost all of the surviving thieves had experienced this scene, because all the legal thieves who were unwilling to surrender had been killed.

Petrov picked up Hassan and Ivankov, and then handed the money bag to the two.

"Thank you, boss," the two said with a wound on their tongues and a little slurred voice.

"Ivankov, Hassan, I promise that I will not treat you badly, and you will definitely not regret joining our Gorky gang," Father Petrov said, hugging the two of them.

The aftermath of the affair Daddy threw them to the Boris brothers and Ivankov.

Something so big is happening here, sooner or later the police will come, Boris they will take everyone, including the newcomers Ivankov and Hassan, to leave Moscow to avoid the limelight first.

Dad completed his mission, he returned the way he came, back to Seryosha's car.

"It's all done" Seryosha guessed from his father's expression, but he still confirmed it.

"Yes, it's all done, and in the future, this area will be the territory of old Petrov" Dad smiled bitterly, he didn't really want to come out and mix again.

"Daddy, I know you.

I'm also going to give you a gift, you see the ten houses I built, I'm going to open a restaurant for you, it's in the highest building, haven't you always wanted a restaurant, I'll give you the best," Seryosha said gratefully. t1706231537: