Chapter 266: Disaster

Chapter 266
When you wake up, you will have a splitting headache. It should be the daily routine of people who are used to drinking vodka.
Yuri has woke up. He found himself lying on a very comfortable big bed. Yuri silently looked at the exquisite decoration on the ceiling.
I met a weirdo.
Yuri said to himself, at the same time, he planned to take a shower and let his head not be so heavy.
But when she sat up, Yuri saw a black card and lay quietly on the window sill. He subconsciously grabbed the black card.
At the moment when the finger touched it, some images that were like twisted lenses flashed through his mind... He recalled some things before he was drunk.
Later, he suddenly stood up and walked quickly to the window, pushing the window open, and the black card on Yuri's handle was thrown out.
He didn't know why he was doing this, only an impulse - this impulse made him instinctively feel that he could make himself feel at ease.
After taking a shower and then eating breakfast in the hotel lobby that was about to turn into lunch, Yuri looked around and suddenly didn't know where he should go - just like when he first came to the city. .
But unlike the excitement at that time, the excitement has long since disappeared, and it is only uncomfortable to replace it.
"Should I leave this place..." Yuri quietly asked himself.
But he soon got the answer: no!
Taking a deep breath, Yuri turned and walked into the hotel. Sitting in the lobby of the hotel, staring at the big clock on the wall, I was lost in thought.
However, after the minute hand moved for half a lap, Yuri bit his teeth and he borrowed a call from the person in the lobby.
Yuri tried to calm himself and at the same time have the ambition... The clerk at the front desk did not notice him, but looked down. Yuri turned around and watched the entrance of the hotel casually - the phone was connected.
"It's me... you didn't think about it, I can escape it... really not, Mr. Yefim, my current situation can be said to be awful... Oh, because of this, I need you to pay Give me the reward I deserve... What to fight? Yes, as you said, the guy who stumbles like me, Mr. Yefim certainly feels that I can’t look down on the storm... But Mr. Ye Feim feels that If I don't have something on hand, will I call you directly?"
When the phone was silent, Yuri’s face showed a sneer:
It’s very simple, I only need a considerable reward. At 8 o'clock this evening, in the Luca Bianyan subway station... let Anna come and personally talk."
After all, Yuri turned off the communication very decisively.
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This is already the twenty-seventh card. They ran from Vera's fingers, flew about three meters, and then stuck on a wooden main beam, one by one, high and low, arranged neatly.
Don't get me wrong, this is actually a playing card made of metal. If it's just a simple card... I thought it was "God of Gamblers"?
"I found the guy's information." Vika came out of the room with the printed documents on his hand.
Vera, who continued to fly twenty-eight cards, said: "Speak and listen."
"This guy's name is Yakov, the owner of the museum. It has been 13 years since I worked. I came from Belarus 20 years ago. Um... Married, I have a son and a daughter." The card simply said: "In addition, he has registered accounts in three different online casinos... Well, this guy’s bet amount is quite big. But basically loses more and wins less, it seems that the owner’s income is really Very good."
Vera's legs slid, turning the swivel chair under the seat, facing Vika, the twenty-nineth metal playing cards also flew out, just flying over the head of Vikal, scared the bias The thin big man is a cold sweat. "This guy has problems."
"Do you think this painting was stolen by Yakov?" Vika blocked her in front of her folder and carefully walked into Vera's side. Seeing that he didn't continue to fly, he was loose. Sit down.
Vera kept the chair spinning, "There is a lot of wins, the financial situation must be very bad, but I can continue to bet, which proves that my family is very good. Obviously, the salary of an art museum owner is impossible to support. of."
"He has extra income..." Vika quickly said: "Use your power to steal these famous paintings from the museum and then collect money!"
Vika took a shot of her own head and pointed at Vera: "In order not to expose your own things, I will blame you!"
Vera glanced up and slid Vika's arm and corrected: "F&C is not the one who is being blamed!"
"Well... then what are you going to do?"
Vera indulged. "I just wondered how he made the painting disappear."
Vikka: "..."
You shouldn't care how to clarify this thing right? ? ?
Vera suddenly stood up and wore her coat.
Vika quickly frowned and said: "The head of a black/gang business illegal boxing game on the first two days did not know who was caught by it. It broke a lot of insider and implicated a lot of people. The world famous paintings were suddenly stolen. I think the police must be like hormones. You should not mess around."
"Since the painting was stolen by F&C, of ​​course it needs to be in the hands of F&C, isn't it?" Vera smiled very evilly. "I am going to the guy's house to see, you are ready to support me."
Did not listen to this warning at all!
"Is it good to come to Moscow for a vacation?"
Hey - closed the door.
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Rumble! !
In front of the platform, when the subway car stopped, it brought a strong airflow - when it was completely stopped, the platform at the peak was suddenly crowded.
Anna is a woman who is very capable of showing the beauty of Russian traditional women. She simply led her with a small long bag, until the car that needed to get off the car almost got off the bus, and stood up and walked toward the door.
The smile is fascinating. When walking, it is like a model walking on the runway. The combination of tradition and modern beauty has attracted many male eyes.
She seems to be looking for something, looking at the crowd.
"Stop. Don't turn around." Suddenly, Anna heard the voice - the sound that appeared behind her.
The voice went on to say: "Now, slowly turn to the side of the railroad track, remember, don't turn around."
She even felt something behind her and poked her gently.
Even if the other party couldn't see it, Anna showed a smile. She leaned her head slightly and whispered: "Yuri, relax... I am glad that you and Mr. Ye Feim said, let me talk to you. I can see you again, really. So happy."
Yuri sneered aloud: "Is it? Is this more happy than when you were on the pig of Yefim?"
Anna sighed. "Yuri, you should know that I also have my difficulties... I didn't really want to lie to you."
"Well, Ms. Anna, I am not a child, I will not let my will be depressed because of this kind of thing. My anger has already passed." Yuri said indifferently: "I don't care if you have feelings for me, These are not important - I only need money, understand?"
Anna suddenly said: "I heard that you have something in your hand. What is it?"
"Do you think I will let you ask?" Yuri sneered.
Anna nodded. "Okay, since you are so simple, then I will be a little more here... How much do you want? In addition, don't you think, let us see, even if it's just a small part of it. Is it more convincing and more favorable for you? Without proof, we will not give you something so easily."
While talking, Anna quietly dropped her arm. In her palm, a small cosmetic mirror box quietly opened, swaying, shining behind.
"10 million, the euro."
"No problem, but you must at least let us see a part of the evidence." Anna said indifferently.
Yuri said coldly: "Do you think I will let you see it? There is no room for negotiation. You can only choose to give it, or not!"
"Yuri." Anna suddenly yelled, and turned around as she turned, facing Yuri.
"I want you not to turn your body! Don't you shoot dead?" Yuri's eyes widened, but he couldn't hide the panic in his eyes.
Anna smiled and looked at the clothes that Yurina had on her arm. She reached out and grabbed Yuri's arm and took the dress and opened it.
The action is very fast.
"When can the fingers fire bullets?"
"Hey!" Yuri snorted and said with a strong support: "How can you even if you try on it? Do you think that such an important thing will I bring with me? Tell you if I can't go back safely. Tomorrow, your business will make the whole of Moscow know!"
"Don't be nervous." Anna grinned and walked closer to Yuri.
"Don't come over!" Yuri took a step back subconsciously.
Anna is still walking in, and Yuri has to step back and forth - knowing that he feels that he is leaning against the wall and has no way to go. He had to meditate to escape from this place.
But his arm was quickly caught by Anna - the woman, who moved quickly, kissed his lips for a moment.
The enthusiasm of the kiss, he once enjoyed - that one night after another, he was lost in this beautiful.
But he soon woke up!
After a while, beyond the limits of his body, his pupils are rapidly expanding.
Anna had a pistol on her hand, a small, silvery, very delicate pistol - in the moment the subway entered the station, it rang a few times in the rumble of the brakes and the rumble of the trip.
The clothes that Yuri had caught before.
Two times, or three times?
When Anna’s kiss left, it was also when her palms slammed up. Anna picked up her heels, like the whispers between lovers, and whispered in Yuri’s ear: "Dear Yuri, maybe you don't know, I understand that you know you even better than you. Your eyes, Little action, I remembered the psychological... So speaking is not a good man should do."
"Anna..."
Yuri feels that physical strength is moving away from himself.
"I will miss the days with you." Anna, like a wife, opened her clothes and threw herself on Yuri. "Goodbye."
She took a step back and turned and walked into the subway car that was about to be opened.
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Should not stay here... should leave this place right.
He regrets this.
Yuri's body slowly slipped down the wall, and he didn't even have the strength to speak - when he sat on the ground all over the floor, there was already a bright red on the wall.
People finally found that there was an injured man here, and it was very confusing - someone came over and looked at it, and some people quickly called an ambulance.
Yuri just felt that the sound was moving away from himself, and the light and shadow of the line of sight became plump and coincident.
What he seemed to have caught, when the body fell completely on the ground, he found a black lacquered card in his hand... was the one that was thrown away by him?
Yuri doesn't know.
But he heard the sound.

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