Chapter 472: It's Too Inhuman

At this time, the old driver had come to his senses, he didn't care about anything else, and quickly got the car back on track, otherwise it would be troublesome to overturn.

The gunner, on the other hand, reached for the pistol at his waist like lightning, but Pavtrov yelled at this time: "Werther, stop!" ”

The gunman was stunned for a moment, but he still did not draw the gun again according to the boss's order, and until now, he did not know what the black shadow that attacked him just now, let alone what happened in the back row.

He looked behind him, only to find that his AK was in the hands of the mysterious man who called himself Mr. Yuri, and he was stunned for a moment, unable to understand how the other party did it.

Pavtrov saw a little more clearly, just now, the little black dog next to Mr. Yuri flashed, almost in the blink of an eye, and Werther's gun disappeared, and then appeared in the mouth of the little black dog, which took the barrel of the AK, and then handed it to Mr. Yuri.

It was simply unbelievable, Pavtrov had never seen such a strange and terrible dog, and he was even more confused when he remembered the thunderous sound it had just made.

Yang Hao took AK in his hand at this time and took a look, this gun is not badly maintained, but for him now, this thing is of little use.

So he threw the gun back to the bewildered Werther, turned to Pavtlov and smiled: "Laoba, the quality of your subordinates is not bad, but you better let him pay attention, and don't aim the gun at me indiscriminately in the future, otherwise you will bear the consequences, and I have to remind you that feeding bears is not necessarily worse than feeding dogs." ”

Pavtylov couldn't help but swallow his saliva, his face turned white, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Mr. Yuri, don't worry, this was all a misunderstanding just now, we were all frightened by the sound made by your pet, so we panicked, not in the future, absolutely not." ”

Yang Hao touched his nose and wrote lightly: "Oh, I'm sorry, it ate two bears in the forest before, maybe it's a little supportive, so it hiccups just now, don't you mind." ”

Burst!

Pavtrov almost didn't bare his eyes out, and Werther and the old driver in the front row were also stupid, the old driver's little hand shook, and the car almost lost control again.

At this time, the voice of the tank sounded on the intercom: "Boss, are you all right, the car broke down?" "It seems that it was the continuous movement of the car that attracted the attention of other people.

Pavtlov picked up the walkie-talkie with a strange expression, coughed dryly, and said: "Ahem, cough, it's okay, it's okay, there's nothing wrong with the car, Urisky can handle it." ”

After speaking, he told the old driver: "Urisky, what did you do today, then drive steadily, do you hear?" ”

Ulsky smiled wryly and nodded: "Okay, boss." He silently added in his heart: As long as Mr. Yuri's little pet doesn't burp anymore.

For the rest of the journey, Pavtrov couldn't help but peek at Wangcai frequently, he really couldn't believe that this little thing could eat two bears, but if the thunder just now was really the little black dog's hiccups, then ...... It seems that it is not impossible to eat two bears.

At this time, in Yang Hao's mind, Wangcai was communicating with him with his consciousness: "Brother Hao, why does this ugly monster always look at me secretly, can I eat him?" Save me from worrying about it. ”

Yang Hao smiled and teased Wangcai: "People like you when they see you, even if you don't like him, you can't eat him because he likes you and you don't like him, that's too inhumane, right?" ”

Vomit!

Wangcai almost didn't spit it out, and rolled his eyes wildly: "Don't use tongue twisters, you don't want me to eat him, just say it, and I'm not a human being, it's normal to have no humanity." ”

Yang Hao also rolled his eyes: "Okay, since you are willing to fall to such a point, then I have nothing to say, but you remember to me, without my permission, you must not do it yourself, otherwise you will bear the consequences, and I won't warn you a second time, understand?" ”

Wangcai pouted: "Understood, Brother Hao, ...... other Can I call you 'Tyrant'? ”

Syllable!

Yang Hao slapped it on the head: "Of course you can, Comrade Wangcai." ”

Wangcai's eyes were red, but he could only whimper reluctantly, and then simply lay down on the seat to sleep.

Pavtlov was startled, he didn't know the exchange of consciousness between Yang Hao and Wangcai, he only saw that Mr. Yuri suddenly slapped the little black dog, and it was very heavyβ€”at least by human standards.

He swallowed and said with a dry smile: "Mr. Yuri, there is ...... Any questions? ”

Yang Hao shrugged: "No, I just suddenly had itchy hands, just move a little." ”

Pavtrov was instantly silent, he had already identified Yang Hao as a moody and animal cruelty super pervert in his heart, and he made up his mind to send this uncle away as soon as possible, otherwise God knows when he will be fed to the dog.

……

The border was not too far from the city of Golorod, but due to the influence of the wind and snow and road conditions, the convoy did not move fast until midnight, when the group returned to the city.

Pavtrov was nominally the owner of a foreign trading company called the Roderick Foreign Trade Group, which had a twelve-story building in the riverbank district west of the city, where he and his men lived and ate.

The building is divided into two parts, the lower eight floors are used for commercial rentals and warehouses, and the upper four floors are occupied by Pavtrov and his men, which are forbidden to outsiders.

At this time, the city is quiet, there are hardly any pedestrians and vehicles on the road, and there are not many lights, let alone colorful neon lights, in short, it looks particularly depressed.

Yang Hao was a little curious, and casually asked Pavtlov: "Isn't there any nightlife here for you?" ”

Pavtrov smiled bitterly: "Mr. Yuri, you must be a frequent active person in those bustling big cities, so you don't know much about the situation in our remote areas. ”

He explained simply: "Especially in a small city like Golorod, there are hardly any pillar industries, and apart from logging, you can only rely on illegal activities such as smuggling and smuggling to make money. ”

"But in the winter, due to the temperature and geographical location, even these illegal activities have basically stopped, let alone logging, and everyone has to struggle to get by, and in this case, where is there any nightlife."

He looked helplessly at the almost dark urban area outside the car window, and sighed: "So here is such a 'hibernation' situation for almost half a year in a year, and we can't help it." ”