Soviet Godfather

Chapter 149 Yuri Is Attacked

After Ivankov received Yuri's call for help, he quickly got up from the bed, ran to the living room naked, picked up the clothes he had just taken off on the floor, and put them on in a panic. Vertex Novel Updates Fastest

Ivankov rushed out of his suite shirtless, his satellite phone in one hand and his coat in the other as he ran and dressed. Yuri only told him on the phone that he had been shot, and also told Ivankov where he was, under a bridge across the river east of the casino. The rest of Ivankov did not know. At this moment, Ivankov was very anxious. He had just arrived in a strange place and was unfamiliar with the place. How could he find him? You can't ask the police.

Ivankov took the elevator to the first floor. When he got out of the elevator, Ivankov had already put on his shirt. He picked up the phone and wanted to ask Yuri where the specific place was, but unfortunately the call came. But no one answered. This made Ivankov stomp his feet anxiously, cursing damn it.

Ivankov stopped a hotel waiter and asked if there was any bridge across the river to the east. Ivankov was in the smuggling business, so he could speak only so-so English. After Ivankov spoke and gestured, the waiter finally understood what he wanted to ask.

"I know the place you mentioned. Go straight along the road in front of the casino, and you will be able to see it in about 5 miles!" The waiter replied.

Ivankov said thank you and ran out of the casino. Ivankov walked out of the gate of the casino, and saw a taxi had just stopped at the gate. He was about to get up, but someone got ahead of him. Ivankov was pushed aside by another guy who was waiting for the bus, and that guy kept swearing. Ivankov really wanted to rush up and beat him up, but he was in a hurry now, so he definitely couldn't do that Dry.

Ivankov could only run forward desperately. About a few hundred meters away from the casino, he saw a car parked on the side of the road. Instinctively, Ivankov wrapped his coat around his elbows, and seeing a car, he leaned over and smashed the car's glass with his elbow. He got into the car, skillfully pulled out the starter circuit from under the steering wheel, he connected the wires, and the car started smoothly.

Ivankov stepped on the accelerator, and the car rushed out with a buzz. The acceleration performance of this car exceeded Ivankov's expectations. He hurriedly swerved, and the car body brushed against the rear of the car in front and drove out of the parking space.

Ivankov drove this car for the first time, and he fumbled for a long time before turning on the lights. The car accelerated along the main road in front of the Taj Mahal Casino and drove for about twenty minutes. Sure enough, a bridge across the river appeared in Ivankov's vision.

Ivankov parked the car on the side of the road, stood on the bridge and looked down. In the dark night, a bright moon hung high in the sky, and one could barely see the lush woods by the river and the sparkling river.

"Yuri!" Ivankov shouted loudly, but there was no response. He hurried to the opposite side of the road and shouted under the bridge: "Yuri!"

Ivankov never heard any response. He hurried back to the car and continued to drive along the bridge. Soon Ivankov found traces of the broken guardrail on the other side of the bridge. Ivankov hurriedly stopped, walked to the fracture and looked down. Still can't see anything except trees.

Ivankov walked to the end of the bridge, and he slowly climbed down from the bridge using both hands and feet. Weeds were growing near the river bank under the bridge, and the land was extremely muddy. Before taking two steps, Ivankov's leather shoes were left in the quagmire. He could only move forward with his hands and feet in the mud wearing wet socks.

"Yuri!" Ivankov continued to call, and the sound of the river covered part of Ivankov's voice. Ivankov didn't have any lighting tools in his hands, so he could only desperately open his eyes wide, searching for Yuri's figure with the help of moonlight.

"You..." Ivankov was about to shout, when a faint light flashed across the river, which caught Ivankov's attention. Ivankov hurriedly searched in the direction of the light source,

Soon a regular flash of light reappeared.

"Yuri!" Ivankov hurriedly ran in the direction of the light. There were many gravels in the soil under his feet, and the soles of Ivankov's feet were painful. As he got closer, the lights flickered faster and faster, and Ivankov was even more sure that it was Yuri.

When he got really close, Ivankov finally found Yuri's figure. At this moment, Yuri was lying on the pier, holding a flashlight in his hand, and the light of the flashlight was constantly flashing.

"Yuri!" There was joy in Ivankov's voice, he hurried down to the river, came to the pier where Yuri lived, and held Yuri in his arms.

"Yuri! What's the matter with you?" Ivankov looked at Yuri in front of him and asked in surprise. This young man was alive and well just now, but why did he become like this after a while.

"I was ... plotted against by someone, and I was shot in the waist!" Yuri's face was pale, his body was weak and weak, and he pressed his hand on his right side of the abdomen, with an expression of extreme pain.

"Tell me to take a look! Tell me to take a look!" Ivankov took the flashlight and quickly checked the wound on Yuri's body. He first roughly checked Yuri's upper body and found that there was only one gunshot wound. It pierced through Yuri's abdomen, and Ivankov immediately felt relieved.

"Don't worry, brother! The bullet didn't stay in your body, you can survive! Persevere!" Ivankov said while supporting Yuri. Ivankov carried Yuri on his shoulders as best he could. Use hands and feet to return to the original road. While busy with his mouth, he was still talking to Yuri to prevent Yuri from losing consciousness.

"Tell me, what happened? Don't sleep, talk to me, Yuri!" Ivankov kept asking.

"I... I was on the road... I was stopped by... a policeman in uniform, he shot me, I... I ran... for my life, and then... behind... there was a car handle I fell off the bridge..." Yuri said in pain. Ivankov climbed up from the bottom of the bridge using both hands and feet. He was no longer young, and by the time he came up, he had exhausted his energy.

Ivankov managed to put Yuri on the seat, and he hurried into the car, running on the way back and forth. At this moment, she was fighting for Yuri's life with the god of death. Ivankov never dreamed that he would live such a luxurious life when he came here, but what was even more unexpected was that Yuri, who seemed to be so beautiful, became dying in a blink of an eye. This made it clear to me that Petrov's business was not that easy at all, and he probably worked hard to get it back. (To be continued..)

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