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Chapter 307 Bad

Miyakov is not stupid, and he knows that Mikheyevich is definitely not well-intentioned when he asks him to go to Lukaf. Think about it, Kornilov is so aggressive and aggressive, and suddenly another uncle of the person involved in the case died.

If we can ignore it, we must strictly investigate it.

If it is found that the last person Lukav saw before his disappearance was him, Miyakov, would it be thought that they just met to eat and chat?

It's impossible even if you think about it, so Miyakov doesn't want to jump into this kind of trap. Of course, it is quite reasonable for him to ask Mikheyevich to invite him just now. A dead Taoist friend is not a poor Taoist!

The two men looked at each other, knowing what the other's plan was.

Miyakov immediately shied away: "It's not appropriate for me to make an appointment with him. The case of Klimov made Baliakov stare at me closely. He knows every move I make. If such a big move is taken by someone,

If he finds out, it will be hard to explain when everyone gets the stolen goods!"

【Old fox!】

Mikheyevich snorted in his heart and tried a few more words of advice, but Miyakov was not fooled. He knew that it was impossible to be alone in this matter, so he could only retreat and say: "Then

Let’s post together. Even if Kornilov or Balyakov are investigated, we can testify against each other.”

Miyakov snorted in his heart and said to himself: "That's not bad."

The two agreed on this, and then jointly wrote an invitation to Lukaf, inviting him to have dinner with him at a manor in the suburbs.

On the other side, Lukav received the letter and was also shocked and confused. He even had no reason to enjoy the feast. Both Mikheyevich and Miyakov were evil spirits who eat people without spitting out their bones. In this kind of situation,

How could anything good happen if he was suddenly invited to a banquet?

Lukav was like a mirror in his heart, knowing that this trip would be a narrow escape even if there was no danger of death. Just in case, he had to make some preparations. At that time, he was bored in the study and was going to meet Mikheyevich and

Miyakov wrote down clearly the beginning and end of his interactions and business. The most important thing was to organize all the accounting books. Then he called his confidant butler and gave instructions:

"Go to the gendarmerie. No matter what, you have to meet Daniel and tell him that I have put all the family property and life-saving things in the same place. If something happens to me, it will definitely be Mikheyvi.

The murderous hands of these two guys, Qi and Miyakov..."

As if he was laying out his funeral arrangements, Lukaf told him everything before summoning his most trusted subordinates and bodyguards, fully armed, and driving a carriage to the manor in the suburbs.

"Sergey Mikhainovich, my friend, it's so nice of you to come!"

Lukav was greeted by Miyakov, who was smiling all over his face, and his enthusiasm was like a fire in winter, so hot that it hit his face.

Lukaf was not fooled by this so-called enthusiasm. He carefully looked around the situation in the manor. The surrounding areas were either mountains or woods. If you bury people casually, you really can't find them. And this manor

There seemed to be too many servants inside. I am afraid that most of them were ambushes prepared by Miyakov and Mikheyevich. It was indeed a Hongmen Banquet!

At this time, Miyakov was still talking gushingly: "I heard about Daniel's matter. Mikhail had no choice but to do it... Now we are in the middle of the storm and it is difficult for us to do it. It's not that

We don’t want to help. After this period of time, when the news has passed, we can take action..."

"We are all old friends. We can't hurt our feelings over this little thing. Haven't we always been happy doing business over the years? Everyone, step back. Give Mikhail some time. Mikhail too.

How about I apologize to you and let this matter go?"

Lukaf is not a three-year-old child, so how could he believe these lies? If these two bastards really wanted to expose this matter, why would they invite him to the deserted wilderness, and why would they wait so long to come?

Please ask him. This is obviously an excuse, just a lie used to condone him and make him relax his vigilance.

However, Lukav didn’t say anything. He was here to show off his cards this time. He had already made up his mind to die. Everything would be explained clearly later. If things were unclear or couldn’t be reached, nothing could be done.

It’s almost like the jade and the stone are all burned!

He, Lukafu, is also a ruthless person, and even if he dies, he will support him a few more times!

The two people, who had their own secrets, looked like they were chatting and laughing as they walked towards the living room, but Lukaf's bodyguard was stopped as soon as they reached the door.

"Sergey Mikhailovich, the things we are going to talk about are relatively secretive, so there should be fewer outsiders!"

How could Lukaf be fooled? He replied expressionlessly: "These are not outsiders, they are all my confidants. There is nothing they cannot know!"

Miyakov continued to persuade: "That's too much. How about this? I'll prepare another table for these people in the side hall next to them. It's the same thing for them to wait there!"

However, Lukaf immediately stopped and stood at the door without going inside. The meaning was very clear, either my people would go in together or we would not eat this meal.

In desperation, Miyakov could only force a smile while gritting his teeth: "Okay, okay! Sergey Mikhailovich, you are just too nervous. Every little thing makes you feel like a frightened bird.

It’s just a meal, what else can we do to you!”

However, what he said was one thing, but what he actually did was another. He calmly gave a few instructions to the adjutant next to him, and then waited for Lukav to enter the living room.

, both Miyakov and Mikheyevich were followed by a large group of armed guards.

"Welcome my old friend!"

Mikheyevich in the living room also forced a smile at this time and said he was welcome, but in fact he was scared to death because there were so many bodyguards behind Lukaf.

Just to guard against them is completely different from their original plan.

But at this moment, the arrow was on the string and he had to shoot, so he could only bite the bullet and said: "Sergey Mikhainovich, I invite you here this time for two main purposes. One is to clarify the previous misunderstanding.

,The second one is to talk about future cooperation!”

"Just now Peter Nikolayevich (Miyakov) also told you that we are very sorry about Daniel's matter, but it is not that we will not help... I think we should sit down and talk openly.

Eliminate the misunderstanding and talk about Kornilov coming to investigate the case. After all, the matter has become big now, and we must be prepared!"


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