Struggle in Russia

Mikhevich and Miakov felt more and more painful. The meaning of Lukaf's words was obvious. He must give him an explanation today, otherwise everyone will not be happy. When were they so threatened by a businessman? Suddenly felt angry.

Mikhevich was the first to bear it, snorted coldly, and said angrily: "Sergei Mikhainovich, you are toasting and not eating fine wine, right! Give you face you No, I'm still pushing my nose on my face, right?"

Lukaf didn't mean to be angry at all, but instead said with a smile: "Why don't you act? Didn't you act just like it? Why don't you continue!"

Mikhevich was even more angry and patted the table again and said, "Believe it or not, I won't let you out of this door today!"

As he shouted loudly, his bodyguards and Miakov's men were all struggling, and he was about to tear Lukaf off on the spot. It’s just that Lukaf’s side is not bad. His bodyguard is also using a sheathed gun to load, as if to say, “Try it!”

"Two! Calm!"

Miakov quickly jumped out to round the field, and repeatedly said: "Calm down a little, all friends, so why not. Even if you can't talk, you don't have to use a knife and a gun!"

He said that he kept eyeing Mikhevich again and again: "Put down your knives and guns, don't hurt you!"

After a lot of persuasion from him, the situation eased slightly, except that the bodyguards on both sides were still armed with swords and guns.

"Mikhail, don't be so impulsive!" Miakov saw that the atmosphere was stiff, which was very unfavorable to him, and Mikhevich counted a few words: "Even if you can't talk, you won't move." If the knife is going to be a gun, isn’t it a good deal to buy or sell? After the big deal, well water doesn’t violate the river. Everyone goes their own way, why kill and kill!"

With that said, he turned to Lukav again and said, "Sergey Mikhainovich, don't be excited. It's true that you have given us a lot of benefits over the years, but we have not given you less. Convenient, everyone is mutually beneficial..."

"But since today's words are here, you think we can understand if we don't collect the money and do it. Okay, the big money will be refunded to you. Since then, everyone will shoot twice, but why don't you use a knife and a gun! Do you think you can fight against us with these guns in your hand? Or do you still have the ability to do it if you have the ability to do it?"

Lukaf's face remained unchanged, and he asked quietly, "What the **** do you want to say?"

Miakov chuckled and said, "I mean it's very simple, things can't be discussed, past friendships have also been cancelled, it's okay, we will refund the money that should be refunded, but there is no need to be sad today, after eating this meal Let’s do our best to eat everything, and we will never owe each other anything in the future, but why don’t we have to fight bravely before eating?"

At the end he added a sentence: "So everyone is better and decent!"

Lukaf hadn't spoken yet, but Mikjevic couldn't help it. How could he let Lukaf go! Even if there was no case, he would kill him even if Lukaf spoke to him tonight. And Miakov actually wants to return the tiger to the mountain, how can this be allowed.

Suddenly he said anxiously: "Absolutely not!"

It was just that Mikhevich was interrupted mercilessly, and the latter taught his eyes while teaching: "Mikhail, why should a friend be so stiff, listen to me!"

Mikhevich had all the numbers in his head, and he couldn't figure out what Miakov wanted to do, but since Miakov had taken the big package, he didn't have the courage to turn his face immediately with Lukav , Had to sit down and watch Miakov's performance.

In between, Miakov waved at the servants and commanded loudly: "Serving wine and serving food, today is our farewell wine, so gather together and cherish each one!"

During the talk, the servants who had been waiting for a long time began to push the trolley to deliver a traditional Russian cuisine, especially the butler headed by a bottle of French wine that was not an ordinary product at a glance.

I only heard Miyakov's affectionate introduction: "This is the rare wine I brought back from the French Mouton winery. It was originally intended to be kept to celebrate our happy cooperation. Who knows what is going on, forget it... come , Upside down!"

This bottle of red wine has a mellow body and a fragrant scent. Even if you smell it with your nose, it is indeed a good wine. Mikjevic is getting more and more confused, and it is unclear which Miyakov sang for such a large cost.

Pouring a good wine, Miakov said to himself, "Let us drink this glass full, and hope that we will have the opportunity to cooperate in the future!"

Mikhevich also stumbled and stood up, but Lukaf was unimpressed. He looked at the red wine in the glass motionless and seemed to be in a daze.

This made Mikjevic uncomfortable again and couldn't help laughing: "Why? Haven't you seen this good wine!"

This was when Lukaf seemed to recover. He stood up slowly and said with a deep face: "The wine of Mouton Winery in 1812 is rare, but I will not drink it! "

As soon as this remark came out, Mikhjevic was furious. He put the glass on the table fiercely and said angrily: "I see you, you give people a face, but they don't appreciate it at all!"

Miakov's face was also very poor. He asked Lukaff with a black face: "What do you mean? Don't you give me a face at this point!"

Lukaf was unimpressed and replied indifferently: "I really can't give this face~www.ltnovel.com~ Otherwise, I doubt if I can see the morning after this glass of wine sun!"

Suddenly, Miakov's face changed dramatically, as if he had seen a ghost, but Mikjevic was stunned, and then he seemed to think of something, and looked at Miakov in surprise.

Yes, the wine is poisonous, and it is highly toxic!

Lukaf's eyes were cold, and he said to Miakov viciously, "Can you hide me from this trick? Really think I haven't seen the third part? I have heard people say Peter Ni. Gulayevich is notoriously kind-hearted, and it is well-known at first sight!"

Miyakov’s face suddenly worsened, and he squeezed out a sentence from his teeth: "What do you mean? I kindly feasted on you and tried my best to adjust the contradiction, but it was still framed. You are too much!"

"Excessive?!"

Lukaf was also very angry at this time. He gently pushed the glass forward and sneered: "You dare to say that I have no problem with this glass of wine? How about this, as long as you drink this glass of wine, I I apologize to you publicly! And the previous thing is cancelled, and I don’t mention Daniel anymore!"