Soviet Godfather

Chapter 8 Yuri's Revenge

After seeing off the Pogolovsky brothers, Father Petrov chatted with Sergesha while washing dishes in the kitchen. The leisurely life in Gorky these days made the two of them give up their plan to go to Siberia. I happily eat delicious food and sell medicine every day, and live a very comfortable life.

"Why meddle in their affairs?" asked Petrov's father.

"Our identities are fugitives. It's too dangerous to run outside all day now. Besides, the business is so good now. I'm afraid that some people will be jealous of us. They are locals. How can we not find some helpers?" Papa Petrov explained.

"Listen to them, that 'wild boar' Yuri is very powerful, can you do it, or I can go with you, I have been in Lubyanka for so many years, I have a little skill, and I can help I'm busy." Father Petrov was a little worried.

"You underestimated me too much. No matter what, I went in because I beat someone seriously." Seryozha retorted. In fact, what Xie Liaosha did not tell his father was that when he was Xie Wenlong, he was a master fighter in the entire frontier camp. Xie Wenlong practiced judo since he was a child, and after winning the judo championship in the whole province, he was specially recruited into the armed police After being reborn, he had 'advanced training' in the Lubyanka Prison, and he was still sure of picking up a prisoner who had been released from prison.

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In the woods next to the railway bridge, an army green GAZ 69 slowly stopped by the side of the road. Seryozha honked the horn, and with a beep, the Pogolovsky brothers saw the driver sitting in the car. Seryozha and Papa Petrov from here.

Seryozha and Father Petrov got out of the car and hugged each other as greetings.

"I knew you were rich a long time ago, but I didn't expect to be so rich and have a car. Could it be stolen? Why is your old man here?" Boris teased.

"I'll help you settle today's matter. Then you owe me a favor. Help me paint the car black and wear off the engine number and chassis number. The old man said he was bored at home alone, so come with me Yes." Seryozha answered casually.

"No problem." Although Brother Pogolovsky said so, he thought to himself, "Sure enough, it was stolen!"

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The snow in Gorky City in February has not yet melted, and there is a thin layer of snow on the ground of the woods. The snow is mixed with leaves, and it is thick and elastic when stepped on. Mikhail Vladasovich Grachev and Yuri Vladasovich Grachev are leaning against a tree smoking a cigarette, Yuri has just returned to Gorky after "graduating" from the Gulag , it turned out that the job in the automobile factory was gone, and my original site was also taken away. Only the name "Wild Boar" is still useful in this area. Although my younger brother Mikhail is a smart person, he can't beat him. Not ruthless enough, in the sturdy workers team, it is not very easy to eat.

The Grachev brothers came here today to settle accounts with their younger brothers, the Pogolovsky brothers. The loser will give up the right to collect protection fees for the stadium. If anyone dares to come, their reputation will be stigmatized, and they will never again Someone bought his account.

Yuri Vladasovich Grachev had been waiting a little anxiously. At this moment, four figures came from a distance. Yuri thought that the Pogolovsky brothers had found two helpers. When I took a closer look, I found that one was a young man with the appearance of a college student, and the other was an old man who took out a hip flask and took a sip from time to time.

"Boris, these two are the helpers you found, a little boy and an old man?" Yuri laughed while talking.

"Yuri, they are outsiders. Today the Pogorovsky family will settle with you." Boris replied.

"Boris, when you were with me in the past, you were a little brat. I've only been here for a few years. You're talented, yet you dare to bully my younger brother Mikhail! I won't be soft today." Yuri pointed Looking at his younger brother Mikhail, he said.

Seryozha looked at Yuri, nicknamed "Wild Boar",

His hair is all shaved, and there is a layer of golden hair on his scalp. His eyes are sunken deep in the eye sockets, with thick golden eyebrows, and his face has the plateau red that he has worked outdoors for a long time. He is about 1.9 meters tall. Many, strong body, the muscles on the body seem to tear the clothes, and the hands are still wrapped with thick bandages.

Boris and Yuri approached slowly. "Come on boy, let's see what skills you have grown in the past few years when I'm not here?"

Boris rushed to Yuri, but Yuri was tall and tall, and both of them punched at the same time. Before Boris could touch Yuri, he was punched on the cheekbone, and blood flew out of his nose and mouth. Also a little dizzy. Yakov also rushed to Yuri, and was kicked to the ground by Yuri. Just as he stood up, he was punched to the chin again, and he fell to the ground and couldn't get up. Boris rushed to Yuri again, jumped up and hugged Yuri's head, but was punched in the liver. The severe pain in the liver made Boris forget to defend, and as a result, the fists rained down on him again. A hole was opened in Boris' brow bone, and he was about to lose consciousness. With a fierce uppercut, he hit Boris' chin, and he was knocked down to the ground, panting heavily, standing still I can't get up.

"Stop Yuri, you're going to kill him soon." Seeing the "wild boar"'s madness coming up again, Sergey yelled, Yuri stopped and looked at Sergey.

"Seryozha, be careful, he should have practiced boxing." Father Petrov reminded.

"Don't worry, father, I'm sure." Seryozha nodded. What the old man said is correct, Yuri should have practiced boxing, as can be seen from Yuri's attacking part just now. The human brain is suspended in the brain fluid of the skull. When attacking the human jaw, due to the principle of leverage, the impact on the brain will be amplified, causing the brain suspended in the skull to vibrate violently, causing the person to lose consciousness in a short period of time. Those who have practiced boxing People will stare here and attack. The abdomen of the human body is protected by muscles, but the muscles on the sides are thinner, so the sides of the abdomen are also the focus of boxers' attacks, and the liver is the most important. If you don't stop him with Yuri's attack power, Boris will definitely was beaten to death by him.

"Hey, little boy. Do you still want to fight my brother? I think you can't even beat me. My brother used to be an amateur boxer. Let's go through my test first." Mikhail said arrogantly to Seryozha As he said that, he rushed towards Seryozha, and Seryozha put his posture in place, protecting his head with two fists alternately. Seeing that something was wrong, Yuri was about to stop Mikhail, but it was too late and then too soon. , Seryozha hit Mikhail's jaw with a whip leg, and Mikhail fell to the ground like a log, with blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, and he never got up again.

Yuri looked at this kid seriously for the first time.

"It seems that you still have a few tricks!" Yuri said.

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