Struggle in Russia

Both Mikheevich and Miakov were terrified, because Lukav was right. If those shady evidences were exposed, the masters behind them would definitely cut them off, and even make trouble first. Kill them, so that they don't bite randomly!

"you you……"

Seeing the dumbfounded expressions of Mikheevich and Miyakov, Lukaf felt a burst of pleasure. Although he also knew that the price he would pay for this kind of happiness was heavy, but even just for such a moment, he was comfortable enough.

Thinking about the humiliation and humiliation of these years, this moment of release is enough to let out a breath of anger!

"Why, you two didn't expect me, a vulgar businessman, to become your death talisman? Not to mention that people like me can be humiliated casually, right?"

As he said that, Lukaf laughed wildly, as if he saw the most ridiculous person in the world doing the most ridiculous stupid thing.

It's just that Mikheevich and Miyakov are indeed a bit stupid. They really think that they can be lawless because of their status and background.

Lukaf, who is desperate and desperate, is quite terrifying!

At this moment, Miyakov and Mikheevich were really anxious, especially the former immediately took two steps forward and begged: "Sergey Mikhainovich, don't be impulsive! Everything is a misunderstanding ! It’s all a misunderstanding!”

"Let's discuss it carefully, everything can be discussed! Everything can be discussed! Why are you so heartless!"

"Unfeeling?!" Lukaf didn't say this, it's okay, but when he heard this, his eyes widened and he was angry, he grabbed Miyakov by the lapel, and sprayed him on the face: "I'm still unfeeling." Hey? Hmph! How did I please you back then? How much did you accept and recite a little bit of my favor?"

As he said that, Lukafu laughed sinisterly: "When you were about to poison me to death just now, were you unrelenting?"

As he spoke, Lukav, who was furious, gave Miyakov a slap in the face without saying a word, and the man's head was full of gold stars.

"It's not me who is heartless, even if I am heartless, I was forced by you despicable and shameless villains!"

"Hmph! Now I know I'm afraid, I know I'm ruthless? Today I want to show you my ruthlessness! Otherwise, you bastards really think I'm a dog!"

Myakov, who had been slapped, had burning pain on his face.

But at this moment, how could he care about such a little bit of pain, and hurriedly took two steps forward, hugged Lukaf's thigh and begged bitterly:

"I was wrong, Sergey Mikhainovich, I really know I was wrong! You can be magnanimous and let me go! As long as you let me go, from now on... from now on... from now on I will..."

I have to say that Miyakov is really shameless. He is obviously begging someone to let him go, but after struggling for a long time, he still doesn't know what oath to swear or what good conditions to give. Abacus, really shameless!

Of course, Mikjevic on the other side is not much better. In fact, if Miyakov hadn't taken the first step just now, he would have been the one who hugged his thigh and begged for mercy. It's just that Miyakov begged for a long time without any help, and this guy knew something was wrong, so he suddenly made another plan after failing to do so:

"Threat me!" The guy straightened his back and deliberately raised his head, pretending to be arrogant and arrogant, and said brazenly: "I tell you, I'm not afraid at all! If you have the guts, just use those evidences and accounts. Announce it all! Don’t wait for later, just today, hehe! Let me tell you, my elder brother is Lieutenant General Mark Mikheevich, the confidant of Prince Menshikov!”

"You are not worth mentioning to him at all, even if His Majesty finds out, it will only be fined three glasses of wine!"

Speaking of this guy, he seemed to be emboldened by his own lies, became more and more arrogant, and said boldly: "It's just that it's hard to say what will happen to you when the time comes!"

He smiled sinisterly and said: "At that time, I will definitely treat you well, and by the way, there is also your stupid nephew, hard labor? Exile? It's too cheap, you think you can save it if you offend our Mikheevich family Life! Humph! I will definitely let you die!!"

Miyakov was dumbfounded. He didn't know that the Mikheevich family was so awesome, not even the Menshikov family was so awesome, okay? The one who can be so awesome seems to be the Tsar himself, okay?

But, he also had a kind of extravagant hope in his heart, what if? What if Mikjevic is really that awesome? That's afraid of wool!

Immediately, he was overjoyed, and changed from the humble and kowtowed begging for mercy just now. Just like eating "Calcium in Calcium", my waist is not sore and my legs don't hurt. I can go up to the fifth floor in one breath, and I immediately jumped up and yelled:

"Did you hear that, Sergey Mikhainovich! If you don't wake up, you're going to die! I advise you to kneel down and beg for mercy, for the sake of past affection, Mikhail The general may consider keeping your whole body!"

These words made Mikheevich want to beat him: [Damn, are you so persuading to surrender! Kneeling down and begging for mercy and leaving only the whole body, it is a dead end anyway, so it makes sense whether to keep the whole body or not! Just fight to the death and the net is broken, what should I do! 】

Lukaf was also taken aback for a moment, and then he laughed so loudly that his whole body seemed to convulse. It took him a long time to sarcastically say: "People used to say that you, Peter Nikolaevich, have a dog face. I still don’t really believe it. But I really saw it today! It’s really fast! One second kowtow like garlic, the next second there are five people and six people..."

After a short pause, Lukaf replied coldly: "Kneeling to beg for mercy before you consider leaving me a whole body? You are so majestic! Then I really want to see your majesty today, see if you kneel and beg for mercy , what can you do to me!"

"you……"

Miyakov was taken aback for a moment, he seemed to be a little numb, and then took a peek at Mikheevich next to him. Seeing that he was still relatively calm, he suddenly felt that he still had confidence on his side, and immediately shouted loudly:

"You really don't even know how to write the word dead! Let me advise you one last time, it's best..."

Before he finished yelling, Lukaf became impatient and stared at him and took a step forward. It was this step that surprised Miakov, and the guy suddenly took a step back, almost He hid behind Mikjevic's back and vividly interpreted the seriousness and inner strength.

But even though he was so cowardly, he still didn't forget to yell: "You're done, let me tell you, General Mikhail's patience has a limit, this is the last time I warn you..."