Chapter 152 Passing By

Ivankov, covered in mud, sat on a bench outside the operating room, anxiously awaiting the results. The apex novel was updated the fastest. He drove Yuri to the hospital in a stolen car, and the doctors immediately rescued Yuri. Ivankov was called in by the police for questioning.

Ivankov described a robbery that did not exist in front of the police, and successfully got away with it. The police regarded him as an enthusiastic citizen who happened to pass by, and did not embarrass him too much. After that, Ivankov has been anxiously waiting outside the operating room.

Ivankov didn't stay here because of any friendship with Yuri, the reason why he did so was entirely because of his oath. He had sworn on his honor to be everlastingly loyal to Petrov, an oath of a law thief, and if he broke it he would not be worthy of being called a law thief. This is an honor that Ivankov would rather give up his life than give up.

The lights in the operating room were quickly extinguished, and Ivankov quickly got up to meet him. A group of doctors pushed Yuri out of the operating room, and Ivankov hurriedly asked, "Doctor, how is he?"

"My life was saved. The bullet didn't hurt any internal organs, but he lost a lot of blood and had multiple fractures all over his body. It was very difficult to recover!" the doctor explained to Ivankov.

Ivankov followed Yuri back to the ward. Yuri had plaster casts on his legs and arms. He hadn't woken up yet. The doctor told Ivankov that it was due to the effect of anesthesia. Let go of your heart.

The doctors explained some things to Ivankov, and Ivankov took them seriously. He moved a chair to Yuri's hospital bed and let out a long sigh.

Half an hour later, Yuri finally woke up gradually, which made Ivankov heave a sigh of relief. After all, if Yuri, who was in charge of receiving him, turned his head when he first arrived here, I really don't know what Petrov would think of him.

"You finally woke up, how do you feel?" Ivankov asked softly.

"It's... not bad! I'm just a little thirsty!" Yuri replied.

"You can't drink water yet, the doctor told me that I can give you water in six hours!" Ivankov wet Yuri's lips with a cotton swab.

The two were silent for a while, and Ivankov asked the question he had always wanted to ask: "Do you know who did it!"

"Irish, this is their territory, I can't think of anyone else who wants me to die!" Yuri just finished speaking, maybe because he was too emotional, he couldn't stop coughing a few times , the pain all over his body gradually appeared, and Yuri desperately endured not to let Ivankov see a joke.

Ivankov could only comfort Yuri and comfort him. It took a while for Yuri to calm down. He was breathing heavily, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his hands were tightly clutching the bed sheet, which was all over the bed. Caught by him.

"You still don't look well, do you have any plans?" Ivankov continued to ask.

"I'm planning to hire some Mexicans here, hoping to solve the problem completely!" Yuri said in a low voice.

"What if it fails?" Ivankov continued to ask.

"I haven't thought about the next thing!" Yuri replied.

"Listen kid, you said this is their territory, how long do you think it will take for the fact that you are not dead to reach those people's ears, I'm afraid the killer who came to repair the gun is already on the way!" Ivanke Husband said calmly.

Yuri looked at Ivankov with surprise in his eyes, he really didn't expect this. This is a city where Irish people gather, and his enemy is a local snake who has been operating in this city for many years. I am afraid that what Ivankov is worried about is likely to become a reality.

"Can you bear it? I'm afraid we have to leave this place quickly. Boy, do you know any place near here where the majority of Russians are?" Ivankov asked.

"New York, Coney Island, Brighton Beach, that's the only place I know!" Yuri replied in a panic.

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The nurse's station on the first floor of the hospital,

A few people in leather jackets walked over sneakily with their hands in their pockets.

"Miss Nurse! We have a friend who seems to have been shot. We don't know which hospital it is. Can you check it out for us?" A blond man sniffed and sized up his eyes as he asked. The surrounding situation!

"Sorry, it's not visiting time, you can only come again next time!" The nurse replied without raising her head.

"Please help, Miss Nurse!" As soon as the words fell, a cold thing was pressed against the nurse's forehead. The nurse looked up, only to see a pistol pointed at her forehead.

"Ah... Woo!" Before the nurse could yell, someone blocked her mouth from behind her. She struggled desperately, but soon, a dagger was stuck in his ass.

"Honey, you have to cooperate!" The person behind the nurse stuck out his tongue and licked her earlobe, and said in a gentle voice.

"It's... on the third floor, the innermost room!" The nurse replied in horror, with helpless tears streaming from her eyes.

Soon someone stuffed the nurse's mouth with a rag, one person stayed behind and tied up the nurse, and the rest immediately ran up the stairs with small steps.

"Split up!" The leader waved his hand, and the crowd quickly dispersed and climbed up from other stairs.

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Yuri sat weakly in a wheelchair, covered with a thick quilt. Ivankov pushed him from behind, and the two had just reached the elevator entrance and pressed the down button. At this moment, there was a sound of hurried footsteps.

Ivankov became a little nervous. He put his mask on Yuri's face, and his legs couldn't help shaking. Soon, a group of murderous people came from the end of the corridor. Ivankov was very nervous, but he whistled lightly and cheerfully.

The group hurried past Ivankov, and several of them glanced at Ivankov and the others without paying attention. Ivankov did not dare to panic in the slightest, and soon the elevator door opened, and Ivankov pushed Yuri in without haste.

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The group rushed into Yuri's ward, which was empty at the moment. A person reached out and touched the bed. The bed was still warm, and the blood on it was still fresh. He hurriedly said, "They haven't gone far, hurry up!"

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Ivankov and Yuri got out of the elevator and came to the first floor, where several people happened to be waiting here. The appearance of Ivankov caught their attention. They stared at Ivankov, and Ivankov walked out of the hospital gate without turning his eyes.

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A cacophony of voices came from the stairs, and a voice shouted, "Is anyone getting out of here?"

"Yes, an old man pushed a patient out just now!" Several people downstairs replied.

"It's them, hurry up!" (To be continued...)