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Trafford's Trading Club - Chapter 261

Published at 27th of March 2018 02:56:55 PM


Chapter 261

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Chapter 261: If Nobody Knows, It’ll be Good for Everyone, Is That Right?

Translator: Alfredo Poutine Soup  Editor: DesTheSloth

The bullet in the tranquilizer gun looked like a dart. Such a weapon would produce quick shots. Oleg felt that he was not like Oriental martial artists in movies; hence, it was impossible for him to escape from it.

 

But he showed quick reflexes.

 

After breaking the wall of his heart, it was like the old days--- he felt that his body was exhausted, but a conviction of never giving up was gradually growing in his heart.

 

He and Anton dragged Nikita to the back of the martial ring as soon as possible, to keep away from the sight of Andrew's troops!

 

These two guys were so gruesome that they could get out of such a huge iron cage! Andrew's henchmen, although armed with tranquilizer guns and stun guns, had to approach them cautiously.

 

No one wanted to receive the heavy blows of these two brown bear-like guys.

 

"How are you feeling?"

 

Leaning against the ring, Oleg took a deep breath to recover his physical strength, all the while he was looking at Anton.

 

This sudden question surprised Anton a little, but he quickly smiled and said, "It's wonderful! It would be even better if you could give them a heavy punch!"

 

Oleg smiled and suddenly patted Anton on the shoulder. "Have you seen the cable that links to the iron net?"

 

Anton nodded.

 

Oleg whispered a few words to Anton. It made Anton nervous and excited but he also gave a firm nod.

 

"Go! Brave young man! I will be proud of you in your father's place!" Oleg said.

 

"Thank you!" Anton showed a slight smile. When he rushed out from the back of the ring, he had engraved a deep impression of Oleg's eyes.

 

He even gave out a roar!

 

"Over there!"

 

A few strong men were holding their tranquilizer guns, aiming at him at the same time--- but Anton had a monstrous explosive force. He sprinted so fast that all of them couldn't even capture his shadow!

 

The tranquilizer bullet missed the target. Just then, Anton grabbed a guy whom he had punched down. He thought having this guy in front of him acted as a good human shield!

 

"Don't only target this guy! There's one more over there!" Andrew snorted.

 

He responded quickly and ordered his henchman to pay attention to the other side, but it was too late!

 

'Anton, close your eyes!"

 

With his huge muscles, Oleg pulled down the cable of the iron net. Looking at the exposed wires of the cable, Oleg exhaled a long breath to reassure himself, and closed his eyes. Then, he quickly linked the positive and negative anode of the wires together…

 

Boom…Boom!!

 

In an instant, all the lights of the ring had been extinguished! So the death match that was scheduled at midnight became a blackout!

 

Still, the streetlights from a few vents managed to provide a dim source of light!

 

"Ah---!"

 

When the lights went out, a terrible cry was heard, followed by loud sounds of a few heavy items which fell to the ground! Andrew's henchmen were keeping a sharp lookout at their surroundings.

 

"Light a fire! Idiot! Where is your lighter?" Someone shouted. Simultaneously, a lighted lighter was seen in the darkness.

 

In an instant, a screech came out from the guy who lit the fire. Then, the screech stopped.

 

Ah---!

 

Ah---!

 

Listening to the incessant screams and adjusting to the darken environment, Andrew witnessed two black shadows rushing past the ring.

 

Andrew could not help narrowing his eyes--- he didn't understand how these two guys could manage to make so much trouble when he had such an obvious advantage.

 

The two men were far more powerful than a first-rate boxer!

 

"Andrew!"

 

With a sudden roar, Andrew turned to the direction of the sound unconsciously, but at that moment!

 

"Andrew!"

 

There was another shout... from the other side!

 

As a fierce man--- Andrew gnashed his teeth, taking two steps backwards. After retreating out of the door, he slammed it shut!

 

He cherished talents and wanted to make the best use of these two guys to make a bigger profit for himself. However, if the two guys were a threat to him, then their talents were no longer useful.

 

"Hello, it's me! Order them to bring the weapons here!"

 

Andrew snorted; but at this instant, the iron door was badly damaged--- after the loud bang!

 

Using the dim lights of the cellphone, Andrew saw both Oleg and Anton rolling out of the iron gate!

 

Andrew was startled! 'These two guys broke down in the iron gate on their own! These two guys... are they human?'

 

Andrew took one step back... and then, he turned and ran towards the end of the corridor!

 

"Don't run!"

 

Not knowing whether it was the voice of Anton or of Oleg, Andrew's body was suddenly hit, and it was hurled down to the ground.

 

But he still retained the sensitivity of touch as a professional boxer in danger. In panic, his stimulated nerves made him gave a kick as a reflex!

 

But at this moment, his legs were grasped by somebody. Then a terrible pain came. It caused Andrew to choke!

 

His leg… had been broken! His knee suffered a terrible blow. His whole leg had twisted off at 90 degrees!

 

Then, his private parts were hit by an elbow. It caused Andrew to faint.

 

Sensing that Andrew didn't move, Oleg and Anton both slumped down to the ground and panted.

 

Oleg breathed deeply with hearty laughter, "How do you feel now?"

 

"Well... That's great! Fantastic!" Anton gasped.

 

Oleg got up and said calmly, "But things aren't finished yet... We'll be still in trouble if we don't eliminate Andrew and his henchmen completely."

 

"Then what should we do?"

 

Oleg suddenly looked towards the end of the corridor. He heard footsteps approaching accompanied with lights... The source of light seems to come from a torch. He suddenly said, "Bring Andrew, I think we need to negotiate with these people..."

 

With these words, Oleg faced the end of the corridor and yelled, "Listen! Your boss is in my hands! Now! Get me a car quickly! Unless you want your boss to die like this, so you'll get to divide his stuff!!"

 

 

"Uncle Nikita... Brother, let me hold you, we're going to leave here!" Anton held Nikita's arm.

 

"Oh...are we... Good... Nikita lowered his head and smiled, "I hope the hospital... nurses in the hospital... can let me... take a sip of vodka... "

 

"Let's go, Nikita." Oleg patted Nikita's shoulder.

 

Nikita raised his head with much difficulty, his face and lips were pale. "Hey... man, let's go back... Go back to the village... fuck those bastards... "

 

"Good!"

 

"Hey... Man... Are you going to sleep?"

 

"I'm not sleepy!"

 

"Then..... Sorry… "

 

"What did you say?"

 

"No... Nothing, I, I want to have a nap... wake me up when we arrived... "

 

 

It was Anton's first experience of using this stuff, but he wasn't afraid at all--- and he wasn't recognized. Therefore, he just shot the tranquilizer into Andrew's neck... just as he had seen it in movies before.

 

"Mr. Oleg, will he wake up?" Anton asked.

 

Oleg was driving a car that he stole from the casino. He looked at Andrew in the passenger seat and nodded.

 

He frequently looked back at the back seat, "How are you, Nikita? Can you hold on? Nikita? Niki... ta... "

 

"Nikita... Uncle Nikita... He... "

 

Anton's cry came from the car.

 

He didn't laugh at Anton, who was crying like a child. He only turned back indifferently and stared ahead at the windshield.

 

There was always an area that could be seen under the street lamp.

 

Oleg drove this car in such a manner... One kilometer? Or two kilometers?

 

He didn't look at the dashboard; instead, he just stepped on the gas and kept the car moving.

 

Suddenly, Oleg braked to stop the car... Since it was late at night, there were very little vehicles on the road. Then, Oleg opened the car door.

 

He got off the car. He licked and later bit his lips. He looked ahead, then to his left and his right. He looked up with arms on his waist. Unknowingly, he shook his head meaninglessly. Then, he patted his own forehead.

 

Once, twice, it turned faster and faster, and increasingly with force.

 

Suddenly! He stopped.

 

Oleg pulled open the back door and dragged out Nikita. He knelt down on the ground. Holding Nikita's motionless body, he raised his head, and his lips twitched.

 

He held Nikita's head in his arms. He tightened his facial muscles and closed his eyes.

 

Although his tears fall, Oleg didn't cry out loud.

 

He could only give out a roar.

 

"Ah--- Ah!!!! Ah!!!!!!"

 

Anton stared blankly at Oleg and Nikita. Why did it happen? He didn't understand.

 

He knelt down. His knees hit hard on the asphalt road, with his head lowered, he choked uncontrollably.

 

 

" Why…why didn't you save him?"

 

On a long street, Kamala, who was in the state of a soul, looked at a businessman with tears falling from her eyes.

 

Luo Qiu said, "People die every day, who can I save? My dear guest, I feel your desire to have him rescued, but… you don't have enough to pay."

 

"Besides... " Luo Qiu shook his head, "He has very little desire to be saved, instead, he feels perfectly satisfied."

 

"Satisfied? Kamala looked at him in astonishment.

 

Luo Qiu said softly, "Don't you find it odd? You guys came out of the village and changed your names. Yet, you were easily discovered and later you got involved in a car accident."

 

"Nikita... "

 

Kamala lips moved, but finally she turned around. She couldn't bear to see the scene on the street ahead.

 

This night seemed to have stretched longer.





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