Repeating the steps of using the sniper rifle mechanically, Vladimir aimed at the guy's right hand and fired in time.
The bullet accurately hit the white bodyguard's right hand. Under the reflection of the setting sun, beautiful blood splashed from his right hand...
Mitrovsky, who had completely relaxed his vigilance, seemed to be slightly aware of the gunfire and the screams behind him. He turned around subconsciously...
When he was surprised to find that the bodyguard's right hand was hit, dozens of black holes around him were pointed at him with their muzzles.
"What's going on? Do you want to take advantage of others?" Mitrovsky said and raised his hands obediently.
At this moment, Vasily and the other white people came out of nowhere.
Looking at Vasily and the others, Mitrovsky suddenly realized that he had been deceived. Ural, the bastard, not only failed to kill Vladimir, but instead let him be captured alive.
Mitrovsky regretted that he was so carried away by the joy of victory that he came to the Philippines without much thought. Wasn't it obvious that he came here to die?
"Man, welcome to paradise." Vasily smiled and hinted with a glance. Two mercenaries with shrewd faces immediately ran over. One put a gun against Mitrovsky's head, and the other searched him.
stand up.
Mitrovsky naturally has no fighting ability, so no weapons were found on his body.
However, I found two mobile phones.
"Are you Vladimir?" Mitrovsky's homework was really bad enough. He actually identified the person he wanted to kill every day as Vasily.
"Asshole, who named our boss?" Vasily walked over, smiled and slapped him hard in the face.
The slap was so crisp and powerful that Mitrovsky's glasses flew off, and blood oozed from the corners of his mouth.
Mitrovsky looked dejected: "I accept my fate."
"Your life is not in your hands now." Vasily snorted coldly: "Our boss has the final say when to kill you."
Vasily immediately said again, "Boss, how do you think we should deal with it?"
Only then did Mitrovsky notice that the target they wanted to assassinate, Vladimir, walked out of the building with great aura, surrounded by several bodyguards.
Ural was also brought out by the mercenaries.
The expression on Vladimir's face was very relaxed. He smiled and said, "Hello, Mr. Mitrovsky. To be honest, if you cooperate with us, I can let you live."
Mitrovsky sneered: "To be honest, since I chose to assassinate you, I didn't think about living."
Vladimir looked "surprised" and said, "Oh, really?"
"What do you think?" Mitrovsky snorted.
"As expected of a member of our fighting nation, you have a lot of backbone. But to be honest, you have a backbone, but have you ever thought about whether your family has a backbone? Do they still want to live in this world?" Vladi
Mir continued to smile.
However, in Mitrovsky's view, Vladimir's smile was the devil's smile. Especially after he heard the news about his family, he instantly became extremely angry.
Mitrovsky, who had his arms grabbed by the mercenaries, couldn't help but roared, "Vladimir, you bastard, my family has no enmity against you. If you dare to hurt them, I will
Even if you become a devil, I won’t let you go.”
"Fake..." Vladimir smiled but gave Mitrovsky a loud slap in the face, "Mitrovsky, damn, I have nothing against you.
Wuqiu, if you assassinate me, you won't allow me to deal with the people around you?"
One sentence left Mitrovsky speechless. If his boss hadn't asked him to kill Vladimir, would he have ended up where he did today? Could his family have been threatened by Vladimir?
"I admit defeat." Mitrovsky said weakly, his head drooping.
"Mitrovsky, not only you are finished, but your family is also finished. This is the second time I tell you, if you don't tell me who is the mastermind behind the scenes, I will definitely kill your family."
I killed them in front of you. Because of your existence, they don’t deserve to live in this world. Sooner or later they will seek revenge from me. How long will it take to retaliate? So it’s best if I let your family disappear forever, haha.
..." Vladimir couldn't help but laugh at the end.
In front of Mitrovsky's eyes appeared the virtuous appearance of his wife, and the smart and lovely appearance of the two children, especially the eldest daughter, who was about to take the college entrance examination. She had told Mitrovsky that she wanted to go to school for rotation.
Dun goes to school...
After seeing Mitrovsky saying nothing like a dead dog, Vladimir smiled and said, "Man, give you enough time to think, Vasily, you count down to ten times, if he doesn't
If you say so, call your brothers directly and arrest his family here."
"10..."
"9……"
Mitrovsky said nothing.
But Vasily didn't care about that. He continued to count. When he reached 4, suddenly, Mitrovsky spoke: "I said."
"Okay, let's start your performance." Vladimir glanced again, and saw the mercenaries bringing two chairs, pressing Mitrovsky and Ural on the chairs respectively, and then several
The cameras also focused on them.
"It was my boss Nikolai who asked me to do this. Since I knew General Ural in Budiniya, I found him for help and prepared to take action after Mr. Vladimir arrived in Budilon. My boss told
I said that Vladimir once cheated on him in business, and he couldn't swallow it..."
Vasily was responsible for the interrogation, "How did you know the whereabouts of our boss?"
"My boss told me that a certain senior member of the Ivan family is his insider. As for who it is, I really don't know. What I say is the truth and I dare not tell lies."
…
After some interrogation, Vladimir made a decision to let Mitrovsky and his bodyguards go.
It's not surprising that he needs Mitrovsky as his inside man.
"Don't worry, I will give you a large sum of money and let you go to the United States after everything is done."
Mitrovsky nodded. Now, for himself and his family, he had to act as an insider.
As for the Urals, Vladimir seems to have not yet found a final solution.
Just when he was having a headache about how to deal with Ural, General Musala came to the door again.