Chapter 382: 378. Gun Pointed at Zhang Sicheng (Please subscribe, monthly tickets!)

Ilya looked at Lotnikov, a trace of gloom flashing in his eyes. This guy coming over at this time was clearly looking for trouble, and looking at the people he brought, none of them were easy to deal with.

However, Ilya still managed to force a smile and said, "Uncle Lotnikov, why have you come? Welcome, welcome."

He gave Lotnikov face, but the other party did not give him any. Seeing Ilya approach, Lotnikov said directly, "I didn't come here for you this time; move aside."

The smile vanished from Ilya's face, "This is my home. You trespass into my home and are still so self-righteous?"

Lotnikov suddenly started to laugh, his smile filled with a sense of madness.

"Heh, trespass? No, no, no, I came in after notifying the guards. Also, it is not your place to speak here right now. Hand Zhang Ran over to me," Lotnikov roared.

Ilya frowned as he looked at him and said, "No matter where you came from, please get out now. Our family does not welcome you."

"Hahaha, let me leave? Fine, hand the person over to me, and I will leave immediately. Otherwise, don't blame me for turning hostile right now," Lotnikov laughed crazily.

The scene had now become completely quiet. Everyone looked at Lotnikov's appearance, and all felt a bit of trepidation.

In their hearts, this guy was a true madman. He had done many crazy things before, and one could not use a normal person's thinking to guess his intentions.

Zhang Sicheng and Zhang Siyan stood quietly in place. They were speaking Russian, and neither of them could understand, but there was Tu Yu on the side; his expression changed when he heard Lotnikov's words.

After thinking for a moment, he still translated Lotnikov's words for Zhang Sicheng.

Zhang Sicheng frowned after hearing this. At this moment, he had to speak up, "What are you looking for my father for?"

Lotnikov had actually seen Zhang Sicheng long ago; after all, Zhang Sicheng was standing right next to Ilya, and he also knew Zhang Sicheng's identity.

Originally, he chose to ignore Zhang Sicheng, but now that Zhang Sicheng had taken the initiative to speak, a ferocious smile appeared on Lotnikov's face. He suddenly pulled out a gun and pointed it directly at Zhang Sicheng's head, "You are Zhang Ran's son?"

Zhang Sicheng had never experienced such a situation before and was stunned with fear for a moment.

But a scream quickly brought him back to his senses. It was Liu Lu's scream. As for the others, they just moved a bit further away and were not overly afraid.

Unless Lotnikov was truly insane, he would not dare to touch anyone else, because that would be courting his own death.

Zhang Sicheng looked at the pitch-black muzzle of the gun. His whole body trembled, but he quickly recovered.

He did not know what other identities Zhang Ran had, but as Zhang Ran's son, he could not embarrass his father at this time. This was what Zhang Sicheng was thinking in his heart right now!

"I am, so what?" Zhang Sicheng tried hard to keep his voice from trembling.

"Are you fucking crazy? Lotnikov, if you really want to start a war, I can represent our family and formally go to war with you right now!" Seeing this scene, Ilya's expression changed drastically. He pushed Zhang Sicheng aside and stood in front of the muzzle himself, staring fixedly at Lotnikov. At this moment, he no longer had his previous hypocritical courtesy.

Watching Ilya's posturing and hearing his words, a trace of murderous intent flashed in Lotnikov's crazy eyes!

Although Ilya's words seemed impulsive, they also embodied the responsibility a successor should have.

By comparison, his nephew Valery was somewhat inferior in this regard!

Lotnikov looked at Ilya under his gun, feeling a bit restless in his heart, but he also knew that this could only be a fantasy; he really did not dare to do that.

If it were back in the chaotic days, killing him would have been fine; after all, many things could be manipulated back then.

Just like the death of his older brother back then, it was also in vain.

But it wouldn't work now. Once he really pulled the trigger, what awaited him would be imprisonment. No one could protect him, and at that time, without him, the Nikolayev Family might be finished the next moment.

"This has nothing to do with you. If you want to start a war, go ahead. I came here today for Zhang Ran!" Lotnikov growled.

"Zhang Shu is an honored guest of our family," Ilya said without giving an inch.

Although he did not know what madness had taken hold of Lotnikov, it was absolutely impossible for him to hand over Zhang Ran.

Not to mention that their family was already a sworn enemy of the Nikolayev Family, even if they weren't, he still couldn't hand over Zhang Ran.

"What you say doesn't count." Just as Lotnikov finished speaking, a roar came from upstairs, "Lotnikov, you are courting death!"

Nikolayev had just walked out with Zhang Ran, and a group of business partners had also come out. Seeing this scene, Nikolayev was instantly furious.

Lotnikov looked at Nikolayev and suddenly started to laugh, laughing wantonly.

"Hahaha, sorry, I found the wrong person." While he was speaking, the muzzle turned and aimed at Zhang Sicheng once again.

Lotnikov stared fixedly at Zhang Ran and said, "Zhang Ran, do you remember me?"

"What kind of thing are you? Do I need to remember you?" Zhang Ran said indifferently.

Lotnikov did not expect Zhang Ran to answer him like this. That kind of contempt made his whole person seem as if he were about to explode.

It was like this again, that same kind of disdain.

Exactly the same as before!

Lotnikov pointed at Zhang Sicheng's head and said with a crazy expression, "Zhang Ran, stop fucking playing dumb. Do you believe I'll kill him?"

Before Zhang Ran could speak, Nikolayev roared, "You dare? If you dare to touch Sicheng today, I will immediately announce a full-scale war against you, to the death!"

"Heh, do you think I'm afraid of you?" Regarding Nikolayev's threatening words, Lotnikov did not care at all, only staring fixedly at Zhang Ran.

Zhang Ran's expression was calmer than everyone had imagined, "I don't believe it. You can try."

That calm appearance seemed as if he were truly certain that Lotnikov would not dare to make a move.

Others were stunned to see Zhang Ran's demeanor. Was there anything the madman Lotnikov wouldn't do?

If you were a local Russian family like the Nikolayev Family, perhaps they would believe that Lotnikov wouldn't dare to make a move.

But you are not, and it seems the other party has a grudge against you, and it doesn't look like an ordinary grudge!

Or could it be that Zhang Ran simply didn't care about this son, Zhang Sicheng!

Lotnikov was also slightly stunned for a moment, then his eyes narrowed, and the look of madness became even more apparent, "Heh, I don't believe it either, so let me try and see."

As he said this, he was about to pull the trigger in his hand!

The next moment, a voice came over, "You are looking for me, right? Let Sicheng go!"