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Shawar is an arrogant bastard, but as a gang boss and an out-and-out gangster, this is what he should be like.
Azaro moved his lips a few times, then he moved his bad leg to the table and said angrily: "You are very young, you are very powerful, you are developing very fast, but you have to follow the rules." .¡±
Shava chuckled and said, "What are the rules?"
Azaro said slowly: "You do your business, I do mine, no one interferes with anyone, no one gets in the way of anyone, these are the rules."
Shava laughed, and then said slowly to Azaro: "Old guy, you are too old, and your rules are outdated. Listen, now I am the one who makes the decision here, so my words are the rules. It was not before, but now Yes, from now on, you pay me half a million hryvnia every month, otherwise, your people will disappear from the streets of Kiev."
The hryvnia is the currency of Ukraine, and its exchange rate with the U.S. dollar is almost 20 to 1. Paying half a million hryvnia every month is almost 25,000 U.S. dollars. This amount of money is not a big sum. Grams are not a small amount, but for a thief who controls half of Kiev, it will not be too stressful to come up with this little money.
The problem is that even if the pressure is not great, no one is willing to give away their money to others, so Azaro said solemnly: "What if I refuse?"
Shava said with an arrogant look: "Reject? You can try the consequences of rejecting me. I suggest you treat what I say as new rules and abide by them, so that you may feel better."
Azaro stroked his right leg with a gloomy expression and said coldly: "When I was still working at the train station, someone wanted to steal money from my pocket, so he broke my leg. But then I killed him, even though I only had one good leg left."
Shava laughed, and then said to Azaro with a look of disdain: "Old guy, don't mention your family history to me. I know your old stories. Do you think you can scare me? Haha, old guy , you are too old, you are no longer adapted to this era."
After finishing speaking with a smile, Shava's face darkened, but he said with a fierce face: "But Nian, you are going to die. Even though you are a damn thief, you still dare to fight and kill. What now? You are rich, live in You have a big house, and you have a wife and children in the big house. Now you want to compete with me? Do you have the qualifications?"
After finishing speaking, Shava twisted his neck, pointed at Azaro, and said loudly: "I don't want to talk nonsense with you anymore, one million hryvnias a month. If you refuse, I will interrupt you first." That good leg, and then I¡¯ll kill you here, if you dare to resist, I¡¯ll kill everyone in this house, it¡¯s your choice.¡±
Azaro said angrily: "You are going too far!"
Shawar snapped his fingers and said loudly: "Break his legs. If anyone resists, kill everyone here!"
Shava brought two bodyguards in, but he was still unscrupulous. Azaro's two bodyguards pointed their guns at Shava, but Shava's bodyguard slowly stood forward, and then He said with a fierce look: "Do you want to die?"
After another bodyguard looked around in the room, he took out a swinging stick from behind. After swinging the swinging stick with a snap, he ignored the muzzle of Azzaro's bodyguard's gun and charged at him aggressively. Azaro passed.
Simple, crude and without skills, Shawar is just ruthless. If Azzaro's bodyguard really dares to shoot, he will be the first to die. Although he is wearing the bulletproof suit given by Gao Yang, he will definitely not be able to stop the rifle bullets, but Shava just dared to be so ruthless with Azaro.
When Azaro took the initiative to open the door and invited Shava in, Shava was already confident. Now Azaro has a family and a business, but he is dying. This is the confidence that Shava dares to act ruthlessly.
The men led by Shava came to Azaro with swing sticks. At this moment, Azaro finally shouted: "Stop!"
Shawar¡¯s men turned a deaf ear and raised their sticks high. At this moment, Shawar finally said coldly: ¡°Stop.¡±
Azaro spread his hands and said with a helpless expression: "I have to have something left over for half a million hryvnias a month. The situation is not good now and life is difficult for everyone. I have to leave something for myself." A little bit."
Shava thought for a moment, nodded, shrugged and said: "Well, the situation is not good and your business is not easy to do, so for the time being, it will be 500,000 a month. We will wait until the situation improves. You see, I am a A very nice person to talk to. I'm not stubborn, right? I'll ask someone to send the money to me tomorrow. You know where it is."
He waved his hand and asked him to take itAfter the man who threw the stick came back, Shava said calmly: "Let's talk about the second item. Where is your shotgun? How many are there? Take it out and show me."
Azaro looked helpless and whispered: "I have about four or five at home. I'll ask someone to get them down right now."
Shava waved his hand and said, "Let my people go get it with you."
Azaro sighed, stood up slowly, and then began to walk towards the second floor. Shava's two bodyguards followed, but Azaro's two bodyguards looked at each other, but quietly He lowered the muzzle of the gun and put the rifle on his back. Azaro was convinced. What else could they have to say?
After more than ten minutes, Azaro limped back, and the two men who followed him each carried two old shotguns on their backs, but one of them was an old-fashioned musket. .
After waiting for Azaro to return, Shava suddenly said: "Did you get them all?"
Azaro was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Yes, I brought them all."
Shawar glanced at the gun held by his men, smiled coldly, and said: "I may not have made it clear that your shotgun is what attracted me to come here in person. Otherwise, you think I would do it for You old guy, why don¡¯t you go there yourself?¡±
Azaro pointed to his nose and said coldly: "Do I look like an idiot?"
Azaro shook his head and said nothing, but Shava said coldly: "Will you, an old cripple, live on the second floor? Obviously you will live on the first floor, and a certain house here is Your bedroom, for people like you, I know very well that you have to look at any good things yourself. You have stolen a lot of things, so you have to take good care of your good things, right?"
After finishing speaking, Shava pointed at Azaro and said in a deep voice: "Do you know what the biggest difference between you and me is?"
Azaro said slowly: "What?"
Shawar smiled and said: "You are a thief and I am a robber. You are tough on your own people. If your men do anything wrong, you will chop off his fingers and chop off his hands. As for me, I like to chop off his hands." The hand of the enemy instead of my brother, listen, since I am a robber, then I will follow the robber's way, I will let people turn your home upside down, we will act according to the rules, the money in your home may be valuable I won¡¯t ask for anything, but if I find out you have a shotgun that you took out, I will break your legs and chop off ten of your fingers. Now, tell me have you forgotten anything?¡±
Azaro said slowly and painfully: "Yes, I have two guns in the safe that I forgot to take away."
Shava snapped his fingers and said with a smile, "Go get it."
Azaro sighed and turned back again, but this time he did not go upstairs, but walked towards the room on the first floor.
After Shava made a gesture of invitation to Irene, he smiled and said: "Let's take a look, maybe there is something good."
Erin looked at the shotgun in front of her, sighed helplessly, stood up from the sofa, and said to Gao Yang, "I've had enough! I find it boring. Please sit in your seat."
Gao Yang smiled, patted Irene on the shoulder, and whispered: "I'll let you come next time when there's a suitable opportunity."
Gao Yang sat down, picked up a shotgun, looked at it, and whispered: "It's made in the Czech Republic. It's an old gun. It's not bad, but it's not worth much. Let me take a look at this one. Oh, this one is not bad. it's actually very good!"
Gao Yang was very surprised. He thought that a thief leader could have no taste in collecting antique guns. Even if he had something at home, it would not be a good thing. But what surprised him was that there were actually good things.
Looking at Gao Yang¡¯s shocked expression, Irene couldn¡¯t help but whisper: ¡°Is this gun good?¡±
Gao Yang took a breath and whispered: "It's very good. I don't know who made this, but it has the mark of the Russian royal family on it. This is a palace gun."
I really found a treasure, no, I really grabbed a treasure. Gao Yang suddenly became excited, because when you find a piece of gold in the wasteland, then there may be only such a piece of gold in the wasteland, but It could also be a gold mine.
Gao Yang put down the shotgun in his hand, picked up another one, and nodded repeatedly: "Not bad, really good. I don't know who made this gun, but the style is undoubtedly from the late nineteenth century. The work is so well preserved and valuable!¡±
The three shotguns are all engraved with complicated patterns and are well preserved. Although he doesn¡¯t know the names of the ones he saw, Gao Yang¡¯s knowledge is still very limited. After all, he just learned some information about antiques from Morgan. The knowledge of shotgun collection is just that. He knows the names of some of the most famous gunsmiths, some of which are very valuable, but he does not know the names of second-tier gunsmiths.
After putting down the shotgun, Gao Yang picked up the musket, but quickly put it down after looking at it because he didn't know anything about muskets, but he could tell that the musket was in good condition, but he couldn't see any tricks. That¡¯s all.
After putting down the musket, Gao Yang touched his chin and said happily: "I came to the right place tonight. These guns are definitely not just casual collections by enthusiasts. They are definitely collections of collectors. Maybe , we really dug a gold mine tonight." (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com)I know the names of some of the most famous gunsmiths, some of which are very valuable, but I don¡¯t know the names of second-tier gunsmiths.
After putting down the shotgun, Gao Yang picked up the musket, but quickly put it down after looking at it because he didn't know anything about muskets, but he could tell that the musket was in good condition, but he couldn't see any tricks. That¡¯s all.
After putting down the musket, Gao Yang touched his chin and said happily: "I came to the right place tonight. These guns are definitely not just casual collections by enthusiasts. They are definitely collections of collectors. Maybe , we really struck a gold mine tonight." (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com