Chapter 1367

Shava is a arrogant bastard, but as a gangster boss and a thorough robber, it seems that he should have been like this.

Azaro's lips moved a few times, and then he moved his bad legs to the table. Then he said in a voice: "you are very young, you are very powerful, you develop very fast, but you can't ignore the rules."

Shawa smiled and said, "what are the rules?"

Azaro said slowly, "you do your business and I do my business. No one interferes with anyone and no one interferes with anyone. This is the rule."

Shava smiled and slowly said to azaro, "old man, you are too old. Your rules are outdated. Listen, now it's up to me. Then my words are the rules. It wasn't before, it is now. From now on, you pay me 500000 grivna every month, otherwise, your people will disappear from the streets of Kiev."

Grivna is the currency of Ukraine, and the exchange rate with the US dollar is almost 20:1. It pays 500000 hryvna every month, which is almost 25000 US dollars. This money is not a large amount, nor is it a small amount. However, for a thief who controls less than half of Kiev, there will not be too much pressure to take out this money.

The problem is that even if there is little pressure, no one is willing to give their money to others, so azaro whispered, "what if I refuse?"

Shava said arrogantly, "refuse? You can try the consequences of refusing me. I suggest you abide by what I said as a new rule, so your heart may feel better."

Azaro stroked his right leg with a gloomy face and said coldly: "when I was still in the railway station, someone wanted to rob money from my pocket. For this reason, he broke my leg, but then I killed him, although I only had a good leg."

Shawa smiled, then looked disdainful at azaro and said, "old man, don't mention your history of wealth to me. I know your old stories. Do you think you can bluff me? Ha ha, old man, you are too old to adapt to this era."

After laughing, Shawa's face sank, but he said fiercely: "but you have a rotten life in years. Although you are a damn thief, you dare to fight and kill. Now? You have money and live in a big house. There are your wife and children in the big house. At this time, you compare with me? Do you have that qualification?"

After that, shava twisted his neck, stretched out his hand and pointed to azaro, and said loudly, "I don't want to talk nonsense with you. One million hryvna a month. If you refuse, I'll break your good leg first, and then kill you here. If you dare to resist, I'll kill all the people in this house. You choose."

Azaro said angrily, "you've gone too far!"

Shava snapped his fingers and said loudly, "break his legs. If anyone resists, kill everyone here!"

Shawa brought two bodyguards in, but he was still unscrupulous. The two bodyguards of azaro put the muzzle of the gun and aimed at Shawa, while Shawa's bodyguards slowly stood forward and said fiercely: "do you want to die?"

After another bodyguard looked around the room, he copied out a swing stick from behind. After he waved the swing stick with a slap, he ignored the muzzle of azaro's bodyguard and blustered towards azaro.

Simple, rough and unskilled, shava is simply cruel. If azaro's bodyguard really dares to shoot, he will die first. Although he is wearing a bulletproof suit, he certainly can't stop rifle bullets, but shava dares to be cruel to azaro.

When azaro took the initiative to open the door and invite shava in, shava was already confident. Now azaro has a family and a career, but he is a rotten life. This is shava's courage to sell hard.

Shawa's men came to azaro with a swing stick. At this time, azaro finally shouted, "stop!"

Shava's men turned a deaf ear and raised the swing stick high. At this time, shava finally said coldly, "stop."

Azaro spread out his hands and said helplessly, "I have to have 500000 hryvna a month. Now the situation is bad and everyone's life is difficult. I have to leave a little for myself."

Shava thought for a moment, nodded, shrugged and said, "well, the situation is not good, your business is not easy to do, so it's good for 500000 a month for the time being. When the situation improves, you see, I'm a good talker, and I'm not stubborn, right? Ask someone to send the money to me tomorrow. You know where it is."

After waving and letting the man with the swing stick come back, shava said faintly, "next, where are your shotguns? How many are there? Show them to me."

Azaro looked helpless and whispered, "there are probably four or five in my family. I'll ask someone to take it down."

Shava waved his hand and said, "let my people take it with you."

Azaro sighed, slowly stood up, and then began to walk towards the second floor. The two bodyguards of Shawa followed up. After looking at each other, azaro's two bodyguards quietly hung down the muzzle of the gun, and then carried the rifle on his back. Azaro was soft. What else could they disagree with.

After more than ten minutes, azaro limped back, and the two people who followed him each carried two old shotguns, but one of them was an old-fashioned shotgun.

After waiting for azaro to return, shava suddenly said, "all of them?"

Azaro was stunned, nodded and said, "yes, I brought it all."

Shava glanced at the gun held by his hand, smiled coldly and said, "I may not have made it clear that your shotgun is the reason that attracts me to come here in person. Otherwise, do you think I will go there for you?"

Azaro pointed to his nose and said coldly, "do I look like an idiot?"

Azaro shook his head and didn't speak, but Shawa said coldly: "Will you, an old cripple, live on the second floor? Obviously, you will live on the first floor. A certain room here is your bedroom. I know all about you. You have to watch any good things yourself. You have stolen a lot of things, so you have to look after your good things, don't you?"

After that, shava pointed to azaro and said in a deep voice, "do you know what is the biggest difference between you and me?"

Azaro said slowly, "what?"

Shava smiled: "You're a thief, I'm a robber, and you treat yourself badly. If your men do something wrong, you'll cut off his fingers and his hands. As for me, I like to cut off the enemy rather than my brother's hands. Listen, since I'm a robber, I'll follow the robber's way. I'll let people turn your house upside down. We'll act according to the rules. What's more, I'll do in your family I don't want money or valuable things, but if I find out if you have a shotgun taken out voluntarily, I'll break your leg and cut off your ten fingers. Now, tell me if you have forgotten anything? "

Azaro said slowly and painfully, "yes, I forgot to take two guns in the safe."

Shava snapped his fingers and said with a smile, "go get it."

Azaro sighed and walked back again, but this time he didn't go upstairs, but he walked towards the room on the first floor.

After shava made a gesture of invitation to Irene, he smiled and said, "look, maybe there's something good."

Irene looked at the shotgun in front of her. After a helpless sigh, she stood up from the sofa and said to Gao Yang, "I've had enough! I think it's boring. Please sit in your seat."

Gao Yang smiled, patted Irene on the shoulder and whispered, "I'll let you come next time when I have the right opportunity."

Gao Yang sat down, picked up a shotgun, looked at it, and whispered, "it's an old gun made in the Czech Republic. It's not bad, but it's of little value. Let me have a look at this one. Oh, it's good, really good!"

Gao Yang was very surprised. He felt that a thief leader could have any taste in the collection of antique guns. Even if there were something at home, it wouldn't be a good thing, but to his surprise, there were really good things.

Looking at Gao Yang's stunned expression, Irene couldn't help whispering, "this gun is good?"

Gao Yang took a breath of air-conditioning and whispered, "it's very good. I don't know who made it, but it has the mark of the Russian royal family. It's a court gun."

It's really a treasure. No, it's a treasure. Gao Yang is excited at once, because when you find a piece of gold in the wasteland, there may be only such a piece of gold in the fast field, but it may also be a gold mine.

Gao Yang put down his shotgun, picked up another one, nodded repeatedly and said, "yes, it's really good. I don't know who made this gun, but this style is undoubtedly a work at the end of the 19th century. It's so well preserved and valuable!"

The three shotguns are all carved with complicated patterns, and they are well preserved. Although he doesn't know the names he sees, Gao Yang's knowledge is still very limited. After all, he only supplemented some knowledge about the collection of antique shotguns from Morgan. He knows some of the most famous names of gunners, but some are very valuable, but the names of second-line Gunners are not got it.

After putting down the shotgun, Gao Yang picked up the shotgun, but looked at it and soon put it down, because he knew nothing about the shotgun, but he could see that the shotgun looked good, but he couldn't see any way.

After putting down the shotgun, Gao Yang touched his chin and said happily, "it's right to come tonight. These guns must not be collected by any lovers. They are definitely the collection of collectors. Maybe we really dug a gold mine tonight."