Chapter 241 Restaurant Shootout

When the Hungarian returned to the place where he lived, he found that many of his things were missing, and he lost more than a dozen bullets and couldn't get them back. ??Eight?One Chinese??????????????? He didn't notice the photo. He just thought that he lost Hassan's photo when he fell on the road. Therefore, the Hungarians did not take the loss of the photos seriously, and they still planned to kill Hassan the next day.

But those gun dealers are different. A while ago, Hassan led someone to bury alive a member of the Sontsevo Brotherhood who pretended to be Nikolai. guy. And if Hassan is really killed, those cannibals who don't spit out their bones will find out that the gun they sold is the gun they sold. So after a night of panic, these gun dealers took the initiative to contact the Gorky Brotherhood the next day and told them that someone bought a gun and wanted to kill Hassan.

Father Petrov didn't dare to be careless when he got the news, he immediately called Hassan and Boris over to discuss the matter. Father Petrov said in a low tone: "Hassan, someone might want to kill you!"

Hassan was also a little flustered when he heard it, but for the sake of face, he still pretended to be calm and said: "Don't worry, Dad! I'll be fine!"

"This is troublesome. As long as this group of people is not caught, Hassan will not be safe for a day!" Boris said worriedly.

Although Hassan said it didn't matter, he was already panicking in his heart. Hassan was thankful that the group of people who were wandering around these days didn't do anything. But what about the future? You can't stay at home all day, can you?

"Hassan! Do you have the guts to lure these people out?" Petrov's father suddenly asked.

"Father, what advice do you have?" Boris asked curiously.

"Make a game, take a little risk, and lure these guys out!" Father Petrov replied. After saying this, the father and Boris looked at Hassan at the same time, asking for his opinion.

"I...I..." Hassan wanted to refuse, but couldn't utter the words because he didn't want to show his fear. He forced himself to nod.

Seeing this, Father Petrov got up and left. A few minutes later, the father took out an unopened package and handed it to Hassan, and then said: "Put it on, even if you sleep during this period, you have to wear it. Thank you. You need the body armor that Liao Sha got me now!"

Hassan took the package with both hands and hurriedly thanked his father. The old man waved his hand to show that it was nothing, and then he said: "Hassan, do you still remember my small restaurant? From today on, don't go to other places, go to my place to eat every day, and see if you can get those killers Lead to me!"

Hassan quickly nodded in agreement. Boris also took a pistol from his waist and handed it to Hassan for self-defense when he saw this. Since the last time he fought with the Sontsevo Brotherhood in the warehouse, Boris has never been away from his guns. He now carries two pistols at all times, one in the car and one with him, just in case one.

The three discussed some details, and Hassan had already put on the bulletproof vest his father gave him when he left. In the next few days, Hassan really listened to his father's words, suggesting to finish dinner in his restaurant every night.

Dad's small restaurant is actually just a hobby. Dad's hobby is cooking, cooking various flavors of Russian food. He spends almost all of his spare time in this small restaurant. Although it doesn't open every day, there are still some loyal repeat customers.

After Hassan visited Papa's tavern for several days, he attracted the attention of those Hungarians who had already mastered the rules of Hassan's life. Although they felt a little puzzled, they were relieved when they thought that Hassan was not too young, and he might not be able to move around anymore. As Hassan cut back on his outings, only the chance to have a drink or two in a diner every night lay before him.

The Hungarians have run out of options.

The three Hungarians had already made sufficient preparations at this time, including the route of retreat after the event was completed, they had already planned it. They confidently planned to do something in Petrov's small restaurant, but they never thought that this might be a trap. So after two nights in a row, the three Hungarians came to Papa Petrov's restaurant with six pistols to wait for the opportunity.

Father Petrov didn't actually recognize who the killer was, and he didn't raise any warnings to his old customers. Just like in normal business hours, Dad tried his best to keep himself calm. And every time Hassan came, there would be some of his own people sitting around him to be vigilant about the movements around him.

The Hungarian killer chose a seat by the window, and they ordered steak and borscht while eating, while looking at Hassan who was sitting in the corner. Hassan, who was the bait, would not choose to sit near the window where he could be easily shot. He was wearing an Adidas tracksuit with the body armor his father gave him underneath. Hassan brought enough bodyguards when he ate here every day, and his bodyguards also wore bulletproof vests to protect themselves. It can be said that Hassan was extremely prepared.

After the Hungarian swallowed the last piece of steak, he wiped his mouth and left the seat. They looked at each other and put their hands into their arms, and then walked slowly towards Hassan, just ten meters away When they finally drew their pistols, they aimed at Hassan.

At this moment, Hassan's bodyguards, who had already noticed the abnormal situation, also started to act. They pretended to be dining guests and waited for this moment every night. As the pistols were drawn, they swarmed towards the gunman.

After hearing the movement, Hassan didn't hesitate at all, and immediately left the seat, put his head in his hands and ran away. While Hassan's bodyguards were entangled with the two Hungarian gunmen, the third Hungarian gunman found an opportunity to catch up to Hassan, chasing Hassan with one shot.

The bullets hit Hassan's back one by one, and the huge impact made Hassan's footsteps a little staggered. Hassan desperately fled to the outside of the restaurant, but the Hungarian's footsteps were faster and he was obviously about to catch up. At this moment, Dad rushed out of the kitchen with a shotgun and chased after him. Papa stabilized his mind, raised the shotgun and pulled the trigger.

"Boom!" There was a gunshot, and a blood hole was opened in the back of the Hungarian who was only chasing Hassan. one shot.

"Boom!"

The old man's white chef's clothes were gradually covered with spots of blood.