Mechanically repeating the steps of using the sniper rifle, Vladimir aimed at the guy's right hand and fired at the right time.

The bullet was unmistakably on the white bodyguard's right hand, and under the reflection of the setting sun, the right hand splattered with beautiful blood splashes......

Mitrovsky, who had completely relaxed his vigilance, seemed to be slightly aware of the gunfire and the screams behind him, and he subconsciously turned around......

While he was surprised to find that the bodyguard had been hit in the right hand, the muzzles of dozens of black holes around him were pointed at him.

"What's going on? Do you want to eat black? Mitrovsky raised his hands obediently as he spoke.

At this moment, Vasily and the Caucasians did not know where they came from.

At a glance at Vasily and them, Mitrovsky suddenly realized that he had been deceived, and the bastard of the Urals not only did not kill Vladimir, but let Vladimir be captured alive.

Mitrovsky regretted that he was carried away by the joy of victory, and came to Filipino without much thought.

"Man, welcome to heaven." Vasily smiled, a look hinted at the past, and two shrewd-looking mercenaries immediately ran over, one with a gun to Mitrovsky's head, and the other searched his body.

Mitrovsky naturally had no combat effectiveness, so no weapons could be found from his body.

However, two were found on the mobile phone.

"Are you Vladimir?" Mitrovsky's homework was so bad that he actually recognized the person he wanted to kill in his early thoughts as Vasily.

"Bastard, your name is your name for our boss?" Vasily walked over, smiled and slapped him hard.

The slap was so crisp and powerful that Mitrovsky's glasses flew off and blood seeped from the corners of his mouth.

Mitrovsky looked dejected: "I resigned myself to my fate. ”

"Your life is out of your hands now." Vasily snorted coldly: "When to kill you, our boss has the final say." ”

Vasily said again, "Boss, what do you think about it?" ”

It was only then that Mitrovsky noticed that Vladimir, the object of their assassination, walked out of the building surrounded by several bodyguards.

The Urals were also brought out by the mercenaries.

The expression on Vladimir's face was very relaxed, and he smiled and said, "Hello, Mr. Mitrovsky, to be honest, cooperate with us, I can let you live." ”

Mitrovsky sneered: "To be honest, since I chose to assassinate you, I didn't think about living. ”

Vladimir looked "surprised" and said, "Oh, is it? ”

"What do you think?" Mitrovsky snorted.

"It is worthy of being a person of our fighting nation, and he has a backbone, but to be honest, it is right that you have backbone, but have you thought about it, does your family have backbone? Do they still want to live in this world? Vladimir continued to smile.

However, in Mitrovsky's view, Vladimir's smile was the devil's smile, especially when he heard the news about his family, he instantly became extremely angry.

Mitrovsky, who was grabbed by the mercenaries by both arms, couldn't help but roar, "Vladimir, you bastard, my family has no grievances with you, if you dare to hurt them, I will not let you go when I become a devil." ”

"Fake......" Vladimir smiled but gave Mitrovsky a resounding slap in the face, "Mitrovsky, what the hell, I have no grievances with you, and if you assassinate me, you won't allow me to clean up the people around you?" ”

In a word, it made Mitrovsky speechless, if it wasn't for his boss who asked him to kill Vladimir, he would have ended up where he is today, and his family could have been threatened by Vladimir?

"I admit it." Mitrovsky's head drooped, and he couldn't breathe.

"Mitrovsky, not only are you finished, but your family will also be finished, this is the second time I tell you, if you don't tell me who the main messenger behind the scenes is, my family will definitely be killed one by one in front of you, because of your existence, they don't deserve to live in this world, sooner or later they will find me for revenge, when will they get revenge, so it's best for me to let your family disappear forever, haha......" Vladimir couldn't help but laugh at the end.

Mitrovsky's eyes appeared in front of his wife's virtuous appearance, the two children were smart and cute, especially the eldest daughter, who was about to enter university, and she told Mitrovsky that she wanted to go to school in Lundun......

After seeing that Mitrovsky didn't say a word like a dead dog, Vladimir smiled, "Man, give you plenty of time to think, Vasily, you fall dozens of times, if he doesn't say anything, call the brothers directly and arrest his family here." ”

“10……”

“9……”

Mitrovsky did not speak.

But Vasily didn't care so much, he continued to count, and when he counted to four, suddenly Mitrovsky spoke: "I said. ”

"Okay, start your show." Vladimir looked at him again, and saw that the mercenaries brought two chairs, pressed Mitrovsky and Ural on each chair, and then several cameras also pointed at them.

"It was my boss Nikolai who made me do this, and since I knew General Ural in Budynia, I asked him for help, and I was going to do it after Mr. Vladimir arrived in Budilon, and my boss told me that Vladimir had been in the business and he couldn't swallow it......"

"How do you know the whereabouts of our boss?" ”

"What my boss told me is that a certain high-ranking member of the Ivan family is his insider, as for who it is, I really don't know, what I say is the truth, and I dare not tell lies."

……

After some interrogation, Vladimir made a decision to let Mitrovsky and his bodyguards go.

It's no surprise that he needs Mitrovsky as his interior lineman.

"Don't worry, after the deed is completed, I will give you a lot of money to let you go to the United States."

Mitrovsky nodded, and now, for himself and his family, he has to act as an insider.

And as for the Urals, Vladimir does not seem to have found the final disposition.

Just when he was having a headache about what to do with the Urals, General Mushara came to the door again.

This time, General Mushara made a request.

Vladimir laughed and agreed to the request.