Struggle in Russia

Mikheevich and Miyakov felt more and more pain in the ass, and the meaning behind Lukaf's words was obvious, and he had to give him an explanation today, otherwise everyone would have a hard time. When had they been so threatened by a businessman? Suddenly feel angry.

Mikhejevic was the first one who couldn't help it anymore, snorted coldly, and said angrily: "Sergey Mikhainovich, you are toasting, don't you eat fine wine, right! To save face you No, you still pushed your nose on your face, right?"

Lukaf didn't mean to be angry at all. Instead, he said with a smile: "Why, don't act? Didn't the act just now look like it? Why don't you continue!"

Mikjevic was even more angry, slapped the table again and shouted: "Believe it or not, I won't let you walk out of this door today!"

As he yelled, his bodyguards and Miyakov's subordinates were all on edge, as if they were about to tear Lukav apart on the spot. It's just that Lukaf's side is not bad, his bodyguards are also out of their sheaths and guns loaded, as if to say: "If you have one, try it!"

"Two! Calm down!"

Miyakov quickly jumped out to smooth things over, and said again and again: "Calm down, we are all friends, why is this? Even if we can't reach an agreement, we don't have to use swords and guns!"

As he said that, he winked at Mikheevich again and again: "Put down your knives and guns, don't hurt your peace!"

After a lot of persuasion by him, the situation eased a little, but the bodyguards on both sides were still holding their swords and guns, and they would fight at any time if they disagreed.

"Mikhail, don't be so impulsive!" Seeing that the tense atmosphere is not good for him, Miyakov feignedly reprimanded Mikheevich: "Even if we can't reach an agreement, we won't move." With swords and guns, the business can’t be done. What’s the big deal? In the future, the well water will not violate the river water, and everyone will go their own way, why bother to fight and kill!”

Then, he turned to Lukaf and said, "Sergey Mikhainovich, don't get excited. It is true that you have given us a lot of benefits over the years, but we have also done you a favor. Convenience, everyone is mutually beneficial..."

"But now that we've come to this point today, it's understandable for you to think we're angry when we collect money and don't do things. Okay, the big deal is to refund you. From then on, everyone will fall apart, but why bother with swords and guns! Could it be you Do you think you can fight against us with just a few guns in your hand? Or do you mean that if you have the ability to kill us, we will be safe and sound?"

Lukaf's expression remained unchanged, and he asked calmly, "What exactly do you want to say?"

Miyakov chuckled and said, "What I mean is very simple. The matter cannot be negotiated, and the past friendship has been written off. This is no problem. We will refund the money that should be refunded, but there is no need to hurt peace today.

After this meal, we will go our own way, and we will never owe each other any debts in the future, but what if we don't have to fight bravely before we finish eating? "

At the end, he added: "It will be easier for everyone, and it will be decent!"

Lukaf hadn't spoken yet, but Mikjevic couldn't help it, how could he let Lukaf go! Even if there is no case, he will kill Lukaf for the way he talks to him tonight. And Miyakov actually wants to let the tiger go back to the mountain, how can this be allowed.

Suddenly he said anxiously: "Absolutely not!"

It's just that Mikheevich was immediately interrupted by Miyakov mercilessly, and the latter gave a lesson while winking: "Mikhail, why should my friend be so stiff, let me handle it!"

Mikheevich's forehead was full of door numbers, and he couldn't figure out what Miakov wanted to do, but since Miyakov took it all over, he didn't have the courage to turn against Lukav immediately. , I had no choice but to sit back and watch Miyakov's performance.

In the meantime, Miyakov waved his hand at the servants and ordered loudly, "Serve the wine and the food. Today is our farewell wine. Let's take care of each other!"

While talking, the servants who had been waiting for a long time began to push the trolley to deliver a series of traditional Russian delicacies, especially the head butler even brought a bottle of French red wine that looked extraordinary.

I only heard Miyakov introduce affectionately: "This is the rare wine I brought back from the Mouton Chateau in France. I originally planned to keep it to celebrate our happy cooperation. Who knows that the sky will not come true, forget it... come , fall on!"

This bottle of red wine is full-bodied and fragrant. Even with the nose, you can tell that it is indeed a good wine. It is worth a lot of money at first glance. Mikheevich became more and more confused, not knowing which song Miakov spent so much money singing.

After pouring the wine, Miyakov raised his glass without hesitation: "Let's drink this glass to the brim, and hope that we will have the opportunity to cooperate in the future!"

Mikheevich raised his glass and stood up in a daze, but Lukaf was unmoved. He watched the red wine in the glass motionless, as if in a daze.

This made Mikjevic feel uneasy again, and couldn't help laughing: "What? Have you never seen such a good wine!"

It was at this time that Lukaf seemed to come back to his senses, he stood up slowly, and said with a sinking face: "The 1812 wine of Chateau Mouton is rare, but I will not drink this wine! "

As soon as this remark came out, Mikheevich was furious. He put the wine glass on the table fiercely, and said angrily: "See, you are giving people face, but they don't appreciate it at all!"

Miyakov's complexion was also very bad, and he asked Lukaf with a dark face: "What do you mean? You don't give me any face!"

Lukaf was unmoved, and replied very calmly: "I really can't give this face, otherwise, I doubt whether I can see the sun tomorrow morning after drinking this glass of wine!"

In an instant, Miyakov's complexion changed drastically, as if he had seen a ghost, and Mikheevich was stunned for a moment, then seemed to think of something, and looked at Miyakov in surprise.

Yes, there is poison in the wine, and it is very poisonous!

With cold eyes in Lukav's eyes, he said viciously to Myakov: "Can you hide this trick from me? I really think I haven't seen the method of the third part? I've heard that Peter Ny Gulayevich is famous for being kind-faced and dark-hearted, seeing him today really deserves his reputation!"

Miyakov's complexion immediately became worse, and after a while he squeezed out a sentence: "What do you mean? I entertained you with good intentions, tried my best to adjust the contradiction, and was framed instead. You are too much!"

"Excessive?!"

Lukaf was also very angry at this time, he gently pushed the glass forward, and said with a sneer, "Do you dare to say that there is nothing wrong with my glass of wine? How about this, as long as you drink my glass of wine, I will I will publicly apologize to you! And the previous matter will be written off, and the matter of Daniel will never be mentioned again!"