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Chapter 21 Two Fingers

Seriosha observed everything that happened after the explosion from a distance with a telescope. Although it was at night, the blazing fire still illuminated everything, including Popov who was domineering there. This was the first time Seriosha had seen Popov. Her gray hair was scattered behind her head, obviously unscrupulous. Her pale face was vicious, and her eyes were as sharp as an eagle, as if she could see through everything. Her high hooked nose made people feel even more terrible. In short, this was not a kind person. Seriosha carefully observed Popov for a long time and confirmed that she had deeply imprinted the appearance in her mind. The target of this attack had been achieved. Seriosha got up to pack up and quickly left the place.

...

Since Nikita and Pokreshkin betrayed Boris, they have disappeared from the Gorky Manufacturing Factory. Yuri has been looking for the whereabouts of these two people, but there has been no clues. Seriosha believes that these two people are very addicted to gambling, so they should still go to gambling. In the past few days, Seriosha has been searching for the whereabouts of these two people in underground casinos of all sizes in Gorky. Seriosha has always been a strange face and is too eye-catching in places like casinos, so Seriosha can only wait in several key areas. Hard work pays off, and he indeed found clues between the two people.

Selyosha sat in the car and saw two people walking out of the casino from afar, happily, looking like they had made a lot of money. Selyosha had never seen these two people before, but Yuri gave him a photo of these two people, and Selyosha deeply imprinted the two people in his mind. Selyosha set the car and followed slowly. The two of them walked and chatted, and the more they chatted, they became happier and happier. The two of them slowly turned into the alley.

Seriosha parked the car and followed the two people quietly. Nikita and Pokreshkin were still excited, and they didn't notice Seriosha behind him at all. The light in the alley was not good. Seriosha took out a Balaclava hat from his pocket and put it on his head. Then Seriosha accelerated and followed.

The anxious footsteps from behind attracted the attention of Nikita and Pokreshkin. They were about to turn their heads to see what happened, but Seriosha kicked Nikita on the cheekbones. The huge impact force hit Nikita at that time. Pokreshkin immediately rushed up and fought with Seriosha, but Pokreshkin was no match for Seriosha at all. Pokreshkin could not catch Seriosha at all, but was beaten up by Seriosha like a sandbag. In less than a minute, Pokreshkin fell down.

At this time, Nikita took out the switchblade she carried with her with her from her pocket and stabbed Selyosha hard. Selyosha kicked the dagger away, then flew into the air and kicked Nikita's nose.

In just a few minutes, Seriosha completely subdued the two people. The two fainted on the ground like a pool of mud. Seriosha took out the ropes prepared in advance from the car and tied them up tightly. In order to prevent Nikita and Pokreshkin from calling to attract other people, Seriosha blocked the mouths of the two people with the rag stained tray on the car. The two were carried to the entrance of the alley by Seriosha, and then threw them into the trunk of the car. Seriosha started the car and left.

The car flew along the main road of the city towards the outskirts, then turned into an unknown path, drove for about 1 kilometer, and came to an open land in the woods that Seriosa had been working as an ammonium nitrate bomb.

Nikita and Pokreshkin were tied to trees by Selyosha, and then they woke up the two of them with a bucket of cold water. It was so cold in the middle of the night outside. Nikita and Pokreshkin were trembling with coldness. The two asked tentatively: "Who are you? Did we offend you? Have you found the wrong person?"

Seriosha did not answer. He wore a balaclava on his head. Nikita and Pokreshkin could not see his appearance. Seriosha stared at the two people with strange eyes. Nikita and Pokreshkin were so ugly that Seriosha was furious that he kept begging for mercy: "Please let us go! We are just small people, and we have never done anything bad?"

"Aren't you doing Boris Ilyic Pogolovsky's things?" Seryosha asked sternly.

"No, we just kindly asked him out to relax, but unfortunately we met Popov's people. They had nothing to do with us. Really! We really don't know anything!" Nikita and Pokreshkin kept quibbling, crying while talking, crying, as if they were really wronged.

Sheryosha became even more angry when he heard this. He rushed up and punched them hard. Nikita and Pokreshkin became even more scared, frantically shirking their responsibilities, and still quibbling that they were quibbling.

Seryosha couldn't bear it anymore. He took out two large buckets of gasoline from the trunk of the car and poured it on Nikita and Pokreshkin. Then he took the lighter in his exit pocket and showed it to Nikita and Pokreshkin like a demonstration.

The strong smell of gasoline completely scared Nikita and Pokreshkin. Both of them were no longer talking, their tears and fear. Seriosha walked towards them step by step, as if every step was stepping on their hearts. Nikita and Pokreshkin's hearts were beating with the sound of Seriosha's footsteps.

Seryosha raised the lighter in his hand again, opened the lid of the lighter, and lit the fire. The red flames reflected towards the leaping ghosts, reflected in the pupils of Nikita and Pokreshkin. The two of them were trembling with fear.

"One last chance to repent for your sins." Selyosha said slowly.

This sentence seemed to be the only savior of Nikita and Pokreshkin. They were no longer full of lies. They confessed: "We owe that guy Popov a lot of money. That day his people took us to a restaurant on Pushkin Street and told us that if we don't pay it back, we'll kill us unless we can do something for him?"

"What's the matter, cheat Boris out?" Selyosci added.

"Yes, it's this matter. After he said that our account will be written off." Nikita and Pokreshkin's voice became smaller and smaller, and they didn't dare to have any contact with Selyosha.

"I will circumvent your life out of your confessional reward, but you have framed my friend Boris, and I want to leave you a souvenir." After Seryosha said that, he picked up the dagger and walked towards Nikita and Pokreshkin, and two screams came from the woods.

...

Popov was having breakfast and drinking coffee. The warehouse affairs made him unable to sleep well recently, and his heart was bleeding.

"Dong!Dong!Dong!" There was a knock on the door outside.

"Come in!" said Popov.

"Master, your email." The housekeeper said respectfully, and then handed over the scissors and emails.

Popov casually opened the email and poured the things inside on the table. He immediately screamed "Ah!" and fell to the ground from the chair. The butler saw the things inside and retreated repeatedly.
Chapter completed!
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