Chapter 321： blaze

   Chapter 321 The fire is soaring

just shouted twice, and there was a response from outside.

A dense footstep sounded outside the room...

Zinov closed his mouth immediately and looked out the window in horror, although he could see nothing...

And the assistant, who was already hiding behind a sofa, was shivering.

"Crash"

"Crash"...

A piece of glass shattered, and the glass on the large windows on the first floor of the villa seemed to be smashed.

And these voices seemed to hit Zinov's chest every time, making his heart break!

Gritting his teeth, Zinov leaned back on a decorative pillar, grabbed the pistol in his hand, and pointed at it carelessly.

If anyone dares to rush in, he will definitely pull the trigger without hesitation!

However, the outside became quiet again, as if everything that happened just now was an illusion...

Strangely, from the night outside the window, there were several thin "red lines" shooting at Zinov and his assistant respectively.

One on his forehead and one on his chest...

Zinov looked down at the red dot on his chest, then turned to look at the shivering assistant lying on the ground next to him, and grinned miserably.

He dropped the gun in his hand and completely lost the idea of ​​resistance.

Just kidding, snipers have been dispatched on the opposite side, what else can my small pistol do...

"Shu Shou Shou", a few dazzling white lights came in from the windows on all sides.

The light shone on Zinov's face, and he felt that his eyes were about to be blinded, and he couldn't see anything...

The door    was pushed open, several people walked in, and the sound of heavy footsteps entered Zinov's ears.

Indistinctly, he saw several tall figures with black hoods covering their heads, with only their eyes and mouths exposed.

Several people walked in front of Zinov and stood still.

The man who took the lead grinned, showing his white teeth, "The boss asked me to take him to say hello to you."

Zinov closed his eyes and asked desperately: "Who is your boss? Is it Mikhail! Can you let me talk to him on the phone? As long as he offers any conditions, I will agree! Lyubrino I can give him the big market for free, please, let me have a phone call with him..."

Said, Zinov actually knelt down with a "pop"!

And the man with the black hood just smiled coldly and gave him a disdainful look...

………………

On the top of a hill not far from the Zinov manor, several people stood.

Behind him are two **** Gs that have been extinguished.

Several people stood there silently, without making any sound.

Moscow in September, the weather has turned cold.

One of them was wearing a knee-length mid-length black trench coat, crisp cashmere fabric, and a slim fit, which made his already tall figure look taller and taller!

He leaned leisurely at the front of a big G, and looked at the huge manor not far away, which was shrouded in darkness.

With a    "pop", the windproof lighter ignited a flame, and the flame was ignited, and a cigarette was lit.

Under the reflection of this flame, his face appeared, it was Wang Ye!

Wang Ye did not personally go to Zinov's manor.

One is that this kind of small scene does not require him to appear in person.

Secondly, after all, they are fighting and killing. Wang Ye has a good heart, so I can't see this...

He took a deep breath of cigarette comfortably, and squinted his eyes and slowly exhaled a ring of smoke.

The manor was still dark, and there was no movement.

But Wang Ye was not in a hurry, he just smoked slowly.

After smoking a cigarette for most of the time, there was finally movement.

I saw a small flame emerging from the manor, as big as the flame ignited by Wang Ye's lighter just now.

Of course, this is because the distance is relatively far, and the flames seem to be so small.

In the blink of an eye, the small flame swelled up, and it was only when Wang Ye took a puff of cigarettes that the flames were already rising into the sky!

The whole manor seems to have turned into a huge fire!

Wang Ye shook his head slightly, threw away the cigarette **** in his hand, turned around and opened the door to get into the car.

The accompanying security personnel also got into the car immediately.

"Let's go back."

Wang Ye sat in the back row, leaned on the seat back, and said with his eyes closed.

Sheliaosha nodded and said in a muffled voice, "Okay, boss."

The car started, the twelve-cylinder engine roared like a monster, and rushed down the mountain...

………………

This night, the suburbs of Moscow were very lively.

Not long after the fire was in the sky, the siren sounded, and the police cars and fire trucks drove towards the manor.

But when they arrived at the scene, the originally magnificent manor had almost turned into a pile of ruins!

But the work to be done is still to be done, and the fire truck starts spraying water at the fire.

And the police pulled up the cordon and the searchlights turned on.

The faces of the people at the scene were a little dignified. One of them wrinkled his nose, took a deep breath, and said to the person next to him in a low voice: "Do you smell it, what a big gasoline smell!"

The colleague next to him shook his head slightly, and said in a low voice: "Is it worth smelling? It's not obvious! How can there be such a big fire in an ordinary fire! But don't talk nonsense, I don't know whose manor this is now, let alone know who..."

Said, he wiped his neck with his hand, and both of them smiled sympathetically.

Obviously, tonight is another "fight of gods".

I don't know which big man the owner of this manor has offended. Judging from this posture, he was "killed"...

They don't want to rashly get involved, let's wait for the leaders above to speak and set the tone.

Maybe after the first few phone calls in the bureau tomorrow, we can "sure" that this is just an ordinary fire. As for whether there are dead people, it doesn't matter.

It's a fire, it can only be said that it deserves to die.

Of course, there may also be a formal investigation…

…………

It didn’t take long for this incident to happen, and many people also received the news. After all, it’s not too late, but it’s only after 8 o’clock in the evening.

After   Geblev got the news, his face was calm, because he must have known about this a long time ago.

The hand that was writing something paused for a while, an ink stain appeared on the paper, sighed, and put down the pen in his hand.

turned his head to look at the landline phone next to him, stretched out his hand, and retracted it again.

He wanted to call Wang Ye and ask about the specific situation.

But in the end the call was not made.

On the other side, Hovchenko also quickly received the news.

At this point, he is still working in the office. After learning the news, he couldn't tell the expression on his face.

His mood is quite complicated at the moment, I don't know whether to be happy or...

(end of this chapter)