Chapter 17

As soon as he received the news of Boris' injury, Xie liaosha rushed to the hospital and saw Dounia crying on the hospital bench. His Beige coat was covered with dark red blood. The tears on his face mixed with blood, making her delicate face look dirty.

Dongnia pours into Xie liaosha's arms and starts to cry. Xie liaosha caresses his back and comforts her while anxiously looking at the door of the operating room.

After a while, Yakov, Mikhail, Yuri and father Petrov also arrived at the hospital. Everyone in the hospital corridor anxiously waiting for the news of the operating room. Xie liaosha is so angry that he secretly blames himself for acting earlier.

The door of the operating room opened slowly. Boris was covered with pipes and was pushed out slowly by the doctor. The crowd gathered around the doctor to inquire about Boris.

"The patient is out of danger and is still in a coma, mainly due to excessive blood loss." Xie liaosha didn't listen to the following words. As long as he knew that Boris was ok, he was satisfied. He said goodbye to Donia and strode away from the hospital without looking back.

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In the evening, a truck slowly stops at the side of the road. The driver jumps out of the car in a hurry and walks into the trees by the side of the road. He unties his pants. A sound of running water rings. The driver calls out comfortably and whistles, At the moment when the driver was most relaxed, he suddenly felt that his chin was put around his back. Then a sharp dagger hit the driver's throat.

"Don't move! Or you'll die. " Xie liaosha said maliciously. He also lifted the blade up, and a drop of blood slipped down the blade and dropped on the driver's clothes.

"Don't kill me, you have something to say." The driver was startled and begged for mercy.

"What's in your car?" Xie liaosha asked fiercely.

"I don't know. I'm only responsible for transporting the goods from the port back to the company." The driver replied.

"Who do these goods belong to? Don't tell me you don't know. If you dare to cheat me, I'll kill you." Xie liaosha asked again.

"It belongs to Mr. Popov. He's a big man. You'd better leave him alone. I'm his man?" The driver actually threatened Xie liaosha in turn. Xie liaosha was very upset. The strength of his hand increased. The blade penetrated into the skin, and the blood flowed more, but it was not fatal. The driver cried, and his crotch was already wet. He couldn't stop saying nice words.

Xie liaosha didn't plan to kill him. As soon as he raised his hand, he knocked the driver unconscious and took out the rope to tie the guy firmly to the tree. Xie liaosha stripped off the driver's work clothes and put them on himself. It's easy to get into that warehouse. Xie liaosha opened the container and put his ammonium nitrate in. Lock the hatch and drive the truck along the road that day.

Soon, Xie liaosha came to the yard that day. It was already dark. Xie liaosha lowered his hat and put on a mask to prevent others from recognizing him. The workers opened the door. Xie liaosha slowly drove the car into the yard. Under the guidance of a worker, the car slowly stopped at the gate of a warehouse. It was the warehouse C that Xie liaosha sneaked into, He just put out the engine. Someone came up and knocked on the door and said, "Andre, how late is it today? What happened on the way? "

Xie liaosha didn't answer. He just waved his hand out of the window, pointed to the mask and coughed twice. The man didn't speak any more and went to the back of the car to direct the workers to unload the goods. Xie liaosha put his seat down and lay on the driver's seat. The light was turned off in the cab, and Xie liaosha was waiting quietly inside. No one came to talk to him again, and no one found anything unusual. Things went very smoothly.

About half an hour later, someone came to show his intention. Xie liaosha drove away. Xie liaosha started the car again. A worker guided him to park in the parking lot. The man who said hello just now came back and said to seryosa, "Andre, come down for a drink and relax." Xie liaosha pretends to be looking for something important and signals the man to go first. The man doesn't say anything. He goes first and everyone else is gone. Xie liaosha slips out of the cab and hides as fast as he can. It was so dark that no one noticed anything.

Xie liaosha is hiding in the dark to observe the continuous loss of time. Xie liaosha is very patient and slowly waits for the workers who have just moved the goods to leave the warehouse. The people Xie liaosha is dealing with are Popov, not the stevedores. As the night gets deeper and deeper, no one can be seen in the yard. Xie liaosha secretly takes out the remote control from his pocket and presses the button. Then a huge sound came from the warehouse, the fireball soared into the sky, the iron roof was blown off, and the hot flame swallowed everything in the warehouse. The light of the fire lit up the whole fire, and the workers ran out of the dormitory one after another with all kinds of things to put out the fire. Xie liaosha looked at it for a while, with a satisfied smile on his lips, took off his work clothes, threw them on the ground, and turned to leave.

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At more than three o'clock in the morning, Popov's telephone rang endlessly, which made Popov extremely angry. What's the matter? I came to him in the middle of the night. He angrily picked up the receiver, roared: "you bunch of fools, what on earth, call me in the middle of the night?"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Popov. Something's wrong. There's an explosion in the warehouse." The voice on the other end of the phone said cautiously.

"What did you say? There was an explosion. How could it happen? Was it caused by that asshole smoking? I'm going to kill you?" Popov growled. His heart was bleeding. How much would he lose...

Popov threw down the phone and couldn't change his clothes. He rushed to the warehouse in his car. When he arrived at the scene breathlessly and looked at the white burned warehouse, his heart filled with unspeakable anger, anxiety and fear, which made it difficult for him to breathe. Although the loss this time was a little big, Popov's family had a solid foundation and could afford it. The key was hailuoyin in the warehouse, Those things are not his, but the goods of a group of Italians. He just transports them on behalf of them. Now the explosives are gone, and those people will not let him go.

The person in charge of the warehouse ran to Popov in fear. Just as he was about to say something, Popov slapped him on the ground with his backhand, cursing and kicking the man's head with his feet. No one around dared to step forward to stop.