"Where is he?"

Prishkevich, who was carrying a pistol, after plucking up his courage, rushed to Yuposov's side and asked loudly.

"Escape...... Escape! ”

"What!"

Shouting, Prishkevich chased after him, and then two gunshots rang out outside the door, and loud gunshots echoed in the courtyard, listening to the gunshots, Yuposov, who rushed out of the house, chased after him, but did not see Prishkevich.

Maybe Rasputin probably escaped!

Yuposuv nervous at the thought that he might escape, and while he might suffer revenge, he ran in the direction of the gate, which blocked Rasputin.

There were three gates in the courtyard of Yuposov's house, only the middle gate was unlocked, and through the iron fence surrounding the courtyard, he happened to see Rasputin stumbling straight towards the unlocked gate as if he had a hunch.

"He's there!"

Yuposuv was about to shout when he heard a third shot, followed by a fourth......

After the fourth shot, Rasputin shook and fell beside the snowdrift. Carrying a gun, Prishkevich ran up to Rasputin and stood beside him for a few seconds to determine if he was dead, and then he walked briskly back to the floor.

"Prishkevich!"

shouted at him several times in succession, perhaps because he didn't hear it, and ignored Yuposov.

After looking around, and after making sure that there was no one on the streets, and that the sound of gunfire had not awakened the people, Yuposuv entered the courtyard and walked towards the snowdrift behind which Rasputin had just fallen.

At this time, Rasputin, who was lying on the snow, no longer had a trace of life, and there was a large wound on his left temple, which did not look like a gunshot wound. It's as if it was broken by something.

Just as Yuposuv was about to check if he was dead, people on both sides approached him. A policeman entered the gate. Impartially, they happened to walk towards the place where the body was lying, and two of Yuposov's other servants also ran out of the house, all three of whom were clearly alarmed by the sound of gunfire.

Stopping the policeman halfway through, Yuposuv deliberately turned his face into the snowdrift as he spoke. In this way, the police had to carry Rasputin on their backs where he was lying.

"Lord Duke!"

How could the police not think of Duke Yuposov. He bowed respectfully. Fang Cai asked.

"I heard gunshots here just now, nothing happened, right?"

"No, nothing happened. Something stupid. I had a little party today, and a friend of mine drank too much and fired a few shots to make a false alarm! ”

For the duke's words, the police naturally did not suspect it.

"If someone asks you what's going on here, say it's safe and sound!"

"Yes, sir!"

While talking to the police. One side was sent out of the gate, after the police left. Yuposuv returned to the place where the body was lying, and his servant stood next to the body, it was Prishkevich, who ordered them to come and carry the body into the house and walk towards the snowdrift, Yuposuv saw that Rasputin was curled up and had changed his position.

"My God, he's alive!"

Yuposuv cried out in horror, and he even thought that he might jump up and choke his neck, which only made him tremble for a moment, and he hurried towards the room, shouting as soon as he entered the study.

"Prishkevich!"

Pullen shouted a few times, but Prishkevich did not respond to him, he was not in the study, and at this moment it seemed to sound in Yuposov's ears Rasputin's frightened, nightmarish voice, which was shouting Yuposov's name, which only made his heart beat faster and faster, and he felt very uncomfortable all over, so he went to the living room and wanted to drink some water, when Prishkevich ran over. …,

"So you're here, I'm looking for you everywhere!"

Prishkevich said loudly.

As soon as he saw his friend's arrival, Yuposov's heart was relieved, and it was only dark in front of him, and he felt that he was about to fall to the ground.

"Yuri!"

Hurriedly stepping forward, Prishkevich grabbed Yuposuv by the arm and helped him to the study. At this time, the servant came to report that the policeman had just asked to see him, and here he had not entered the courtyard, but had come in through the main entrance.

Originally, the police station heard the gunshots and called the policeman to tell him something, but the local police station was not satisfied with the policeman's statement and insisted that he report the details one by one.

As soon as he saw the policeman who had entered the house, Prishkevich hurried to meet him, shouting loudly at the same time.

"Have you heard of Rasputin? The same monk who buried our Motherland, our Tsar and your soldier brothers...... He betrayed us to Germany! Have you heard of him? ”

The policeman was obviously shocked by the old man's words, he didn't know what the old man wanted him to do, he just stood there silently.

"Do you know who's talking to you?"

Prishkevich said endlessly.

"I'm a member of the State Duma Vladimir? Mitrovanovich? Prishkevich, the gunshots you hear, the sound of shooting this Rasputin, if you still love your Russia, you love your tsar, you should be silent, understand? ”

Prishkevich's words only made Yuposuv tremble, he couldn't interrupt him at all, or interject to interrupt, all of this came too quickly, too suddenly, Prishkevich had a neurotic impulse in his whole body and mind, what he said, it was clear that it didn't go through his brain, didn't he know how to protect himself?

"Master, you have done a good deed, I will not say anything, but if they make me swear, then there is no way! I know what to say, it's sinful to conceal! ”

The policeman looked at the old man and said. Finally the cop was gone, and judging by the look on his face, it seemed like he wouldn't say it to the public. Prishkevich also walked out with him.

After they had left, the servants came again to report that Rasputin's body had been moved in from the courtyard and placed on the bottom landing of the spiral staircase, while Yuposuv felt very uncomfortable, dizzy, and barely able to move, but nevertheless struggled to his feet, mechanically picked up the lead-and-rubber bag from the desk of the policeman, and walked towards the door of the study.

Descending the stairs, Yuposuv saw Rasputin lying on the platform on the ground floor, a large amount of blood gushing from the wounds on his body, the chandelier shining on his head, and his face, which looked ugly with bruises and bruises, was very clearly illuminated by the chandelier.

The bloody scene gives people a heavy feeling.

Looking at this bloody scene, Yuposuv wanted to close his eyes, to run away, to forget everything that was frightening tonight, even to forget for a moment, but on the other hand, he was irresistibly attracted by this blood-stained corpse, so strongly attracted that he couldn't help but want to look at it more.

Yuposov, who had a splitting headache, only felt that his mind was unkempt, hatred and anger made him breathless, and suddenly an inexplicable impulse surged in his heart, he wanted to see the corpse clearly, but at this moment, he saw that the corpse opened its eyes again, and those green eyes stared at Yuposuv like a devil.

The lips suddenly moved, and then there was a sound that made Yuposuv's heart palpitate.

"Yuposuv ......"

As if the sound came from hell, Yuposuv was only frightened, and he looked at the corpse that had come back from the dead, and Yuposov, who was completely controlled by fear, rushed over with a baton, and threw up the lead-covered rubber baton and hit it violently, at this time Yuposuv seemed to be crazy, jumping and roaring, and beating around without a head. …,

The rubber baton was absolutely fatal if he tried to beat people, especially to the head, because the rubber baton was wrapped in 8 ounces of lead ingots, and Yuposuv was completely crazy, just frantically waving the baton, even if there was a constant sound like a skull shattering, it could not stop his madness, and at this moment, all the commandments of God and the various laws of mortals were no longer binding on Yuposov.

"Yuri!"

Prishkevich, who had entered the floor again, was stunned by the scene in front of him, he shouted the name of his friend, and then hugged him, trying to stop him, but it was only in vain, he could not stop Yuposuv at all, until the prince, Lieutenant Sukhotin, and Dr. Lazowelt arrived in a car, and then dragged Yuri with Prishkevich, and after Yuposuv was dragged away, Yuposuv only felt that it was dark in front of him, and the person fell into a coma.

"What's going on!"

Looking at Yuposov, who was in a coma, the prince asked loudly.

"I, I don't know!"

Just as Prishkevich answered, another creepy voice came into their ears.

"Yuposov, you will all die, and soon you will all die with the Russian Empire......"

It was Rasputin, the prince and the others looked towards Rasputin, but saw that Rasputin's lips were moving lightly with his skull and his face covered with blood, and then he didn't make any sound, as if dead.

Dead?

At this time, everyone was no longer sure, even the doctors did not dare to say that Rasputin was dead, why could he not be killed? People took out their pistols again, but they were still a little unconvinced.

"I've heard people say that Rasputin never bathes because water weakens his mana, and water is the only thing he's afraid of!"

"Throw him into the river!"

There seemed to be no other choice, everyone hurriedly wrapped Rasputin in a blanket and put it in the car, and then they dug an ice hole in the ice of the Moika River, and just as they lifted Rasputin's body into the ice cave, Rasputin's "corpse" struggled again, and he was not dead!

"Drown him!"

The people shouted and beat Rasputin's head with sticks, and it was not until a few minutes later, after he had been completely swallowed by the cold water, that everyone sat down on the ice as if they had woken up from a nightmare, and breathed a sigh of relief.

The demon monk is finally dead......