An Yi held his shoulder and watched Tochekov's performance. The expression on his face had not changed since he arrived at the conference hall. Even his eyes were fixed on a teacup on the table in front of him, making it difficult for him to know whether he was listening.

The same was true for the bodyguard behind him. The expression on his face seemed to be frozen without any change. He also stood up straight, like a stone statue, and did not move. However, the fierceness in his eyes made people look scared and Tochekov felt quite uncomfortable.

More than half an hour passed before Tochekov's speech came to an end.

This was obviously carefully prepared, not only Tochekov's speech, but also his assistants supplemented it, including the number being accurate to the individual digits.

In short, everything is used to show that the support of oil fields can play an important role in urban stability. Moreover, if the city is unstable, it will have an impact on the oil fields and the losses will be greater than those of the city.

Speaking of this, it was only the last step away - Tochekov said a number and then paid the money safely, and everyone was very happy.

"Thirty million rubles a month, no more. This way, you and I are good, everyone is good, right?" Tochekov was sure to win and said a number proudly.

30 million rubles a month's protection fee? This guy is really brave and lion speaks loudly. This will cost 360 million rubles a year. I will give him for nothing just to be safe and sound. The price is really expensive.

An Yi held her shoulders and listened expressionlessly, without any reaction, as if she didn't hear it.

Tochekov was not in a hurry, and explained to An Yi patiently: "The ruble is depreciating so much now, you know. This money is actually a comfort to the workers in the city, but it is not much."

An Yi nodded: "There is indeed not many workers in the city compared to the 30 million. Each person has less than 500 rubles in total. What can he do? He doesn't have enough food."

Tochekov's eyes lit up and he hurriedly said, "What do you mean... add some more? This is fine. If you can return to 40 million rubles, of course the more, the better. I believe that the workers in the city will definitely be very grateful to you."

An Yi smiled and said, "Of course the money is added. Are they all workers in the oil field? As the buyer of the oil field, I also have the obligation to arrange jobs for the workers so that they can make money and eat. But...why should I give you money? Can't my workers get through you if they send money? You don't have to worry about this anymore. I will arrange a dedicated person to handle these things."

Tochekov, who was originally full of smiles and was extremely proud, suddenly froze his face. He didn't understand and asked repeatedly: "Do you mean you will arrange for a special person to pay the workers? You don't have to go through the city? In other words, you don't want to pay the money, right?"

Seeing An Yi's smile appearing on his face and nodding. Tochekov finally realized that An Yi was just playing with him and had no intention of paying the money. His words just now were completely useless.

"Bang!"

Tochekov slapped the table angrily, stood up, pointed at An Yi and said, "You know whose territory is not here? Who has the final say? Do you dare to fool me like this? Do you really want to die? Don't think that if you have some money in your hands, people can take care of you. Tell you, this is my territory, and my words are orders, and you must obey it."

"Otherwise? What can you do to me?" An Yi changed his seating position comfortably, then hugged his hands in front of his chest, and said mockingly.

"Otherwise, don't think about going out here. Today you have to agree. If you don't agree, stay and wait until the oil field comes to you to leave!" Tochekov said arrogantly. The smile he tried hard to maintain just now could no longer be maintained, and he showed his true face. If An Yi does not agree to pay the money, he will directly arrest the person and force the oil field to pay the money.

"Crack! Crack!" With a few crisp metal collisions and knocks, the comfortable bodyguards had already dialed out their phones, and the dark muzzle was pointing at Tochekov's head.

Looking at the extremely cold eyes of these bodyguards, as long as An Yi gave an order, he would shoot Tochekov and kill him on the spot.

There were also screams in the conference hall. The Tochekov people did not expect An Yi to have a disagreement and would just fire the gun, and they were also a little panicked.

Tochekov's momentum was also suddenly suffocated and was pointed at by the gun. No one could calm down and would feel involuntary fear.

However, Tochekov did not want to retreat, and snorted coldly and said, "You have guns, don't I? Tell you, you are far behind the guns. Where are the people coming!"

With Tochekov's shout, the door of the conference hall was pushed open, and twenty or thirty Ross people rushed in, and they surrounded An Yi and the bodyguards. These Tochekov's people also held various guns in their hands and pointed at An Yi and his group of people.

"Haha, I have more people than guns, and I have more people than guns. This is still my territory. What do you fight with me? Tell you, now you pay the money honestly, I can forgive you, otherwise, not only will the amount of money you pay will be twice as much, but people will have to stay and learn a lesson before they can leave."

Tochekov was extremely proud. Now the situation can be said to be completely controlled by him, so there is no need to worry about Anyi having any chance to turn the tables.

The plan of this action can be said to be completely successful. Everything is going on as Tochekov expected. He had never thought that Anyi would honestly agree to pay the money, but wanted to detain people directly and force the oil field to pay the money. You should know that Anyi had just allocated 200 million rubles to the oil field, so Tochekov could get the money.

This was only possible that Tochekov could learn from the lesson. Last time he was too hasty in the hotel and underestimated the strength of An Yi, and ended up being ruined.

Of course, the most important thing is that you don’t intend to really tear your face, just want to scare An Yi, so Tochekov’s men did not bring guns, but unexpectedly, they were scared away by An Yi’s bodyguards directly with guns.

This time there will be no such mistake. Tochekov also has guns, and many guns. Since they have guns, then after all, who has more guns? And Tochekov still has more guns and many people. An Yi is doomed this time and he will never be able to turn over again.

"Haha, I won't say much nonsense. You all have to stay. When will the oil field transfer 240 million to the account, you can leave? Of course, before that, Anyi also has to admit his guilt and sign some counterpart support agreements for Youth Unity City. All of them can be done before they can leave." Tochekov shouted arrogantly, and at this point, he could really declare victory.

An Yi smiled and stood up from the chair. This action scared the gangsters next to him who pointed guns at him and then stepped out several steps: "What are you going to do? Don't move, you will die if you move."

Anyi is not afraid of this at all. Now they have not received the money yet, so they will never shoot, otherwise they will ask who wants the money?

An Yi even reached out and pushed away the two AK submachine guns blocking in front of him and walked towards the window. His bodyguards were much more nervous. They surrounded An Yi's side and pointed the guns in their hands constantly to prevent someone from firing.

Even if you are facing so many guns pointing at them, these bodyguards are not afraid and show quite strong psychological qualities and professional abilities. They are all professional bodyguards.

Tochekov was very puzzled by An Yi's actions and looked at each other with his subordinates, not understanding that An Yi was going to do something.

Especially when walking to the front of the window, Tochekov didn't understand what he wanted to do? Should he jump out of the window and escape? However, there were also iron lattices with decoration and security functions outside the window. Even if you open the window, you can't get out, and there was no way out.

An Yi didn't plan to escape, but just opened the window and looked outside, listened for a while, and even closed his eyes slightly and raised his nose to smell it. These movements were slow, as if they were leisure at home, which was to make Tochekov go crazy.

"Tochekov, the building over there is the post and telecommunications building, right? It seems that you have a dedicated person to guard there, at least ten people? It seems that something is wrong. I heard gunfire coming over there." An Yi turned to look at Tochekov and said with a very surprised expression.

The building in the direction Anyi pointed to was indeed the post and telecommunications building of Youth Unity City, and Tochekov did arrange for ten people to guard this important strategic point, but when it comes to gunfire, Tochekov didn't hear it at all, and it was obvious that Anyi was nonsense.

Tochekov was about to speak to mock An Yi as he was crazy, but An Yi raised his hand, turned his head and sounded again. After a while, he said, "Listen, is there a rumbling sound? What is this? Is it thundering? I think so, it should be the sound of an armored vehicle. Do you listen? It seems that it is still driving here. Haha."

What An Yi said this time was actually already felt, and there were loud rumbling sounds coming from a distance. The sound was very dull and heavy, just like a huge person walking on the street, still approaching the municipal building.

Now the people of Tochekov couldn't sit still, including the gangsters who surrounded the comfort, couldn't help but want to get to the window to see what was going on.

There were also soldiers under Tochekov. When he heard the voice became clearer and clearer, his face became worse and worse. After a while, he suddenly shouted at the top of his lungs: "It's the sound of a tank armored vehicle, yes, it's a tank, coming towards us!"

As soon as he finished speaking, another loud bang came over. This time the sound was closer, louder and louder, and more rhythmic.

Cooperating with this sound, from the municipal building facing the corner of the spacious street, two gray tanks suddenly appeared, rumbling towards this side.

Just behind these two tanks, there were more than a dozen armored vehicles, and there were also them behind. I couldn't figure out how many tanks and armored vehicles were there for a while, and drove in here like a long gray dragon.

At this time, the entire municipal building even began to shake. The originally noisy conference hall was silent. Tochekov, who was still energetic just now, was even more ashamed.

Tochekov also had smarter men. One of them sneaked out of the crowd and turned around and was about to run away, but he saw the scene that shocked him from other windows. He suddenly felt weak and screamed in surprise: "There are also here, everywhere, we were surrounded by tanks. They drove over, drove over."

His scream was heart-wrenching, even overshadowing the sound of tanks moving from outside, and it also made the entire conference hall suddenly become chaotic.

Tochekov's men were clamoring, not knowing what to do. These troops were obviously here to deal with them and support An Yi. At this moment, they were all surrounded in the conference hall, and there was no place to escape even if they wanted to escape.

Tochekov really didn't expect that An Yi had such great energy to use the army. This time it was really over. If it was put into the hands of the army, what he had done over the years would definitely not be able to cover up, and his ultimate destiny would definitely be the word "death".

At this moment, the rumbling of the tanks moving outside the municipal building suddenly stopped, and only the roar of the engine could still be heard. Tochekov looked out from the window, and his whole body suddenly felt numb and he was a little untenable. It was thanks to a subordinate next to him to support him.

It turned out that tanks and armored vehicles were surrounded by densely packed spaces of more than ten meters outside the window. The thick muzzle on the tank was facing the window here. It was so dark that it was impossible to see the bottom at first sight. It felt like a shell would be shot in the next second. No wonder Tochekov was so scared.

And when he was looking at it just now, he happened to see soldiers jumping down from the armored vehicle and rushing towards the municipal building quickly. If he doesn't find a way to save himself, then everything will be done.

"Don't shout anymore! I'm done, you can't run away, we can still save it now!!" Tochekov snatched a pistol from his subordinate next to him and shot three times at the ceiling.

The messy conference hall suddenly became quiet, and his subordinates were all looking at him, hoping that he could come up with an idea.

"It's him. As long as we catch him, there will be nothing wrong today. We will have a chance in the future. I have a backstage in Moscow, and we're nothing wrong." Tochekov said, waving his pistol and pointing at An Yi.

An Yi has been standing quietly by the window, sneering at the performance of Tochekov and his group as if they were apocalypse. But now it is indeed their apocalypse. They are finished and have no future.

At this time, Tochekov came to him, and An Yi's bodyguards quickly closed their heads, protecting An Yi behind him, and watching the people around him vigilantly.

"You guys come on, as long as you catch him, we will have a way out, otherwise it will be over." Tochekov shouted loudly, desperately urging his men to rush forward, trying to seize Anyi.

"Haha, it's time now, and I'm still thinking about finding a scapegoat? If you have the courage, why don't you come and catch me? Now there are troops outside, can you escape there? If you commit a crime, you want to drag everyone into the water? It's really not a thing."

An Yiqing and clear voice came from behind the bodyguard, which immediately made Tochekov's subordinates who were about to rush forward stunned. Thinking about it, he became hesitant and no one dared to rush forward.

Tochekov yelled: "Don't listen to his nonsense, I will definitely be fine. I must catch him and we will be saved."

Unfortunately, the more crazy he was, the more unbelievable he was. Moreover, the army that An Yi mentioned now was outside. If he was regarded as the main culprit, the army's gun would not have eyes, and there was no suspense to die on the spot.

"Tochekov, don't struggle anymore. Put down the gun in your hand and wait for treatment." An Yi continued to speak, and simply walked out from behind the bodyguard and stood in front of Tochekov.

Now the distance between Anyi is at most three meters, but he is not afraid at all. He stared at Tochekov's eyes and said, "I am here, do you believe it? If you dare to touch me, you will die now. Do you dare to touch me?"

The gun in Tochekov's hand was trembling constantly, and his snow-white face was covered with blood and beads of sweat kept dripping like rain. Judging from his appearance, he was a dead person.

An Yi's bodyguard took two steps forward vigilantly and protected An Yi's side. If Tochekov suddenly shot wildly, the bodyguards would block bullets for An Yi at any time. This is also a requirement of the bodyguard's own responsibility. Everything should be put as the safety of the employer as the top priority, and even their own lives are spared.

In fact, Anyi is now more confident. Tochekov dared not shoot at all. Anyi knows this more than anyone else. Because he feels that there is still hope, even if he can no longer be the mayor, he can survive by his relationship in Moscow. If he really shoots now, he will be killed on the spot.

Tochekov would never do this kind of practice of exchanging one's life with comfort. He has not had time to squander the wealth he has been plundering for so many years. How could Tochekov give up on himself so much?

"Listen to the people inside! Listen to the people inside! Immediately put down my weapons and squat down in place with my head in my arms, otherwise military law would be engaged in military law." There were warnings outside, and this was the army's ultimatum.

At this time, Tochekov's hands were trembling more and more violently, and the height was getting lower and lower, as if the pistol was as big as a thousand pounds and could no longer be held.

His subordinates had already thrown their guns to the ground one after another, obeying the army's instructions, squatting on the ground with their heads in their arms, and did not dare to move any more.

These gangsters usually show off their power, but rely on their large numbers of people and are OK to deal with some ordinary people. However, facing the iron fist of the army, they are more afraid than anyone else and dare not disobey the orders at all.

"Bang!" With a sound, the door of the conference hall was pushed open, and a group of people rushed in from outside. The fat Rufu was still shouting: "Put down the gun, don't move, whoever dares to fight will kill anyone!"

Behind him was a group of Ross soldiers in iron gray uniforms. They were all fierce and had a neat and powerful move. They rushed to Tochekov's subordinates, pressed them one by one to the ground, tied them up with ropes, and those who resisted were a stick, which made him cry and call him for his mother, his face covered in blood.

As for Ruf, he used a speed that was absolutely incompatible with his figure. He walked to Tochekov's side with a few big strides, kicked him in the stomach without saying a word, and cursed in his mouth: "I dare to take a gun, I'm asking for death, let's see how I deal with you."

Tochekov now did not dare to resist at all. He was kicked to the ground by Ruf, and his pistol was thrown aside from the distance and completely surrendered.


Chapter completed!