Chapter 142 The Rules of the Gulag

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"Ivankov, don't you know your situation? You're still talking about these useless things!" Father Petrov scolded.

"Old man, you are the worst thing in the world. Forget it, I was careless. You can deal with me as you like, kill or cut me up as you like!" Ivankov still insisted.

"Okay, Ivankov! You are still the same, always so stubborn! Come on, get rid of him!" Ivankov thought he was talking about himself, but Petrov pointed to his good brother ha mulberry.

"You...what are you doing, don't touch me." Hassan struggled desperately, his voice full of despair. At this moment, Hassan regretted it. He regretted why he had to go through this muddy water tonight. He just wanted to live now. So Hassan decided to abandon his honor and dignity, he opened his throat and shouted loudly: "Don't kill me, I am willing to surrender to you, please don't kill me!"

When Hassan said the first sentence, he still regretted it a little. But now he just wants to survive, since he has already spoken, he doesn't need any bottom line, he struggles and doesn't want to be dragged away.

"If you want to survive, you have to look at Ivankov. You two, either die together or live together! Who made you good brothers?" Father Petrov's tone was full of drama With an abusive tone, both Yakov and Boris were surprised that their father would behave like this today. However, Petrov did not do this to satisfy some dark interest in his heart, but to force Ivankov to submit, and use the life of his good brother Hassan to force him.

"Ivankov, talk quickly! I am all for you today, do you want me to die with you? Ivankov..." Hassan begged Ivankov anxiously, Ivankov Wankov glared at his father viciously, his lips trembling uncontrollably. He didn't want to hurt Hassan, but he couldn't say it if he asked him to beg for mercy.

Petrov pulled out the dagger from his waist. He touched the blade of the dagger in his hand, then approached Hassan unhurriedly, grabbed his hair, lifted his head up, and gently touched Hassan with the dagger. resting on Hassan's neck. The blade was so sharp that as soon as it touched the skin, blood flowed down.

"Hassan, what else do you want to say, I will give you one last chance!" Father Petrov said with a gloomy expression.

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

"Goodbye, Hassan!" Petrov finished, gesturing to cut Hassan's neck. Hassan took a sharp breath, waiting for the moment when his life would end.

"Wait a minute! Petrov! Wait a moment!" Ivankov shouted while struggling desperately.

"I am willing to surrender, I am willing, you can ask me to do anything! Let go of Hassan! Hassan, I am sorry for you!" As soon as Ivankov said this, Petrov immediately put away the dagger, and he Let Hassan go. Hassan's cheek was pressed against the ground, he kept panting, and greedily breathed in the dusty air on the ground. The aftermath of the catastrophe made Hassan feel an indescribable joy at this moment, and he felt that his heart would exploded.

"Do you know what you just said?" Petrov walked up to Ivankov and asked sullenly.

"Don't worry! What I said, of course it counts!" Ivankov lowered his head in shame, and responded in a low voice.

"Well, let's follow the rules of the Gulag, you know what I mean!" Petrov asked.

Ivankov nods. Then Petrov signaled his subordinates to let go of the two, and Ivankov scrambled to Hassan's side and helped his brother up.

The two paused for a while, as if they were cheering themselves up, and they walked slowly in front of Father Petrov,

Kneeling at the father's feet like worshiping God. Then they said in unison: "As God bears witness, I, Vyacheslav Ivankov, Aslan Usoyan (Hassan's life, Hassan is just a nickname) surrender to your feet again, and I am willing to serve you for the rest of my life. By your side, I will never betray you at any time, and I will do my best to ensure your safety. At critical times, I will grit my teeth and keep secrets until God takes us away from this world... If you 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. After the two finished speaking, they opened their mouths wide. Father Petrov put the dagger into their mouths. They didn't resist. Then the father cut a knife on their tongues. When the knife was pulled out, Blood also flowed from their mouths.

The old man was very measured in his actions, he just made a slight cut, which would not cause serious harm to them. So far, Gulagri's set of rituals has come to an end. This set of rituals was created when the Suka War was prevalent in the prison, and young people don't know much about it. Back then those Sukas who came back from the Sude battlefield and continued to serve their sentences defeated the original prison master, the thieves. The high-ranking Sukas created this ceremony. Almost all the surviving law thieves experienced it. In this scene, all the law thieves who were unwilling to surrender had been killed.

Petrov helped Hassan and Ivankov, and then handed the money bag to them.

"Thank you, Boss!" The two said in a vague voice with wounds on their tongues.

"Ivankov, Hassan, I promise I won't treat you badly! You will never regret joining our Gorky gang!" Father Petrov said after hugging the two of them.

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Dad left the aftermath to Brother Boris and Ivankov. Such a big thing has happened here, the police will come sooner or later, Boris and the others will take everyone, including the newly joined Ivankov and Hassan, and leave Moscow to avoid the limelight. The old man had completed his mission, he turned back the way he had come, and returned to Seryozha's car.

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

"Yes, it's all done. From now on, this area will be old Petrov's territory!" The old man smiled wryly, but he didn't really want to come out and mess around anymore.

"Dad, I know you. I'm going to give you a gift too. You saw the ten houses I built! I'm going to open a restaurant for you. It's in the tallest building. Didn't you always Do you want a restaurant! I will give you the best!" Seryozha said gratefully.