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One thousand three hundred and fifty-four chapters gold mine

Shawa is an arrogant bastard, but as a gangster boss and a complete robber, it seems like this is what he should have been.

Azaro's lips twitched a few times, then he moved his bad legs to the table, and then said in a muffled voice: "You are very young, you are very powerful, you are developing very fast, but you can't ignore the rules."

Shawa smiled and said, "What is the rule?"

Azaro said slowly: "If you do your business, I do my business, and no one can interfere with anyone, and no one can interfere with anyone. This is the rule."

Shawa laughed and said slowly to Azaro: "Old guy, you are too old, your rules are outdated. Listen, I am the one here now, so my words are the rules. It was not before, but now, from now on, you pay me half a million hryvns a month, otherwise your people will disappear from the streets of Kiev."

Hryvnia is the currency of Ukraine, and the exchange rate of the US dollar is about 20 to 1. It pays 500,000 hryvnia every month, which is about 25,000 US dollars. This money is not a big deal, and grams is not a small deal. However, for a thief who controls half a Kiev, the pressure on this amount of money will not be too great.

The problem is that even if the pressure is not high, no one is willing to hand over his money to others, so Azaro said in a deep voice: "What if I refuse?"

Shawa said arrogantly: "Reject? You can try to reject me. I suggest you follow what I said as a new rule, so that you may feel better."

Azaro stroked his right leg with a gloomy face and said coldly: "When I was still at the train station, someone wanted to grab money from my pocket. For this reason, he broke my leg, but later I killed him, although I only had one good leg left."

Shawa laughed, then said to Azaro with disdain, "Old guy, don't mention your history of making a fortune to me. I know your old things, do you think you can scare me? Haha, old guy, you are too old, you no longer adapt to this era."

After saying with a smile, Shawa's face darkened. He said with a fierce look: "But you have a life of a damn thief. Although you are a damn thief, you can be considered as a damn thief. Now? You have money and live in a big house. You have your wife and children in the big house. You are ruthless at this time? Do you have that qualification?"

After saying that, Shawa twisted his neck, pointed at Azaro, and shouted: "I don't want to talk nonsense to you anymore. One million hryvnia a month. If you refuse, I will break your good leg first. Then kill you here. If you dare to resist, I will kill everyone in this house. You choose it yourself."

Azaro said angrily: "You are too much!"

Shawa snapped his fingers and shouted: "Break his legs and kill everyone here if anyone resists!"

Shawa brought two bodyguards in, but he was still unscrupulous. Azaro's two bodyguards waved their guns and pointed them at Shawa, while Shawa's bodyguards slowly stood forward. Then he said with a fierce look on his face: "Do you want to die, do you?"

After another bodyguard looked around in the room, he picked up a stick from behind. After swinging the stick with a snap, he ignored the gun of the bodyguard at Azaro and rushed towards Azaro with a fierce momentum.

Simple, rough and skillless, Shawa is just a ruthless person. If Azaro's bodyguard really dares to shoot, he will die first. Although he is wearing a bulletproof suit given by Gao Yang, he will definitely not be able to stop the rifle bullets, but Shawa dares to be so cruel to Azaro.

When Azaro took the initiative to open the door and invite Shawa in, Shawa was already fearless. Now Azaro has a family and a career, but he has a bad life. This is Shawa's confidence in selling ruthlessness.

The man led by Shawa came to Azaro with a stick. At this moment, Azaro finally shouted: "Stop!"

Shawa's subordinates turned a deaf ear and held the stick high. At this moment, Shawa finally said coldly: "Stop."

Azaro spread his hands and said helplessly: "I have to have some left over a month of 500,000 hryvnia. The situation is not good now, and everyone's life is not easy. I have to leave a little bit for myself."

Shawa thought for a moment, nodded, shrugged, "Okay, the situation is not good, your business is not easy to do, so let's get 500,000 yuan a month for the time being. Let's talk about it when the situation improves. Look, I am a very easy-to-talk person. I'm not stubborn, right? I'll ask someone to send my money to me tomorrow, you know where it is."

After waved and asked the person who was holding the baton to come back, Shawa said lightly: "Next, where is your hunting rifle? How many are there? Take it out and show me."

Azaro looked helpless and whispered: "I probably have four or five at home. I'll ask someone to take it down."

Shawa waved his hand and said, "Let my people go and get it with you."

Azaro sighed, stood up slowly, and then began to walk towards the second floor. The two bodyguards of Shawa followed, and after looking at each other, Azaro's two bodyguards quietly hung the gun down and carried the rifle on his body. Azaro surrendered, and they could have any other opinions.

More than ten minutes later, Azaro limped back, and each of the two people who followed him had two old hunting rifles on their bodies, but one of them was an old-fashioned smoothbore gun.

After waiting for Azaro to return, Shawa suddenly said, "Have you brought it all?"

Azaro was stunned for a moment and nodded, "Yes, I've brought it all."

Shawa glanced at the gun he was holding, then smiled coldly, and said, "I may not have made it clear that your hunting rifle is what attracted me to come here in person. Otherwise, would you think I would have traveled for you, the old guy?"

Azaro pointed to his nose and said coldly, "Do I look like an idiot?"

Azaro shook his head and didn't say anything, but Shawa said coldly: "Will you, an old lame man, live on the second floor? Obviously you will live on the first floor. A certain room here is your bedroom. I know very well that you have to watch what good things you have in person. You have stole a lot of things, so you have to take a good look at your own good things, right?"

After saying that, Shawa pointed at Azaro and said in a deep voice: "Do you know what the biggest difference between you and me is?"

Azaro said slowly, "What?"

Shawa smiled and said, "You are a thief, I am a robber. You are great to your own people. If your subordinates do something wrong, you will chop off his fingers and chop off his hands. And I, I like to cut off enemies rather than my brother's hands. Listen, since I am a robber, I will follow the robber's method. I will make your home turn upside down. We do things according to the rules. I won't want your family's money or valuable things, but if I find out if you took the initiative to take out the hunting rifle, I will break your legs and cut off your ten fingers. Now, tell me if you have forgotten anything?"

Azaro said slowly and painfully: "Yes, I have two guns in the safe and forgot to take them."

Shawa snapped his fingers and said with a smile: "Go and get it."

Azaro sighed and turned around and left again, but this time he didn't go upstairs, but walked towards the room on the first floor.

After Shawa made a call to Erin, he smiled and said, "Look, maybe there is something good."

Erin looked at the hunting rifle in front of her, sighed helplessly, stood up from the sofa, and said to Gao Yang: "I've had enough! I think it's boring. Please sit in your position."

Gao Yang smiled, patted Erin on the shoulder, and whispered: "I'll let you come next time I have the right opportunity."

Gao Yang sat down, picked up a hunting rifle and looked at it, and whispered: "The Czech Republic is an old gun, which is not bad, but it is not worth much. I'll take a look at this one, oh, this one is not bad, it's really good!"

Gao Yang was very surprised. He felt that a thief could have a taste in the collection of antique guns. Even if there was something at home, it would not be a good product. But what surprised him was that there was actually a good thing.

Looking at Gao Yang's shocked expression, Erin couldn't help but whisper: "This gun is good?"

Gao Yang gasped and whispered: "It's very good. I don't know who did it, but there is a mark of the Russian royal family on it. This is a palace gun."

I really found the treasure, no, I really grabbed the treasure, Gao Yang suddenly became excited, because when you find a piece of gold in the wasteland, then there may be only one piece of gold in the fast ground, but it may also be a gold mine.

Gao Yang put down the hunting rifle in his hand, picked up another one, nodded repeatedly and said, "No, really good. I don't know who made this gun, but this style is undoubtedly a work from the late nineteenth century. It is so well preserved and valuable!"

The three hunting rifles are all carved with complex patterns and are well preserved. Although they don’t know the names they see, Gao Yang’s knowledge is still very limited. After all, he just made up some knowledge about the collection of antique hunting rifles from Morgan. He knows some of the most well-known gunsmith names, but some are very valuable, but he doesn’t know the names of second-tier gunsmiths.

After putting down the hunting rifle, Gao Yang picked up the smoothbore gun, but after looking at it, he quickly put it down because he knew nothing about the smoothbore gun. However, he could see that the smoothbore gun was of good quality, but he just couldn't see any tricks.
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