Chapter 119 Panic

After the car drove into Yubosuf's palace, the car stopped in front of the room. As soon as he got off the car, Rasputin heard the laughter from the room upstairs, and there was constant music. It seemed to be an American song. The cheerful song covered up the voice, and Rasputin listened.

"Who is drinking and have fun?"

"Presbyterian, you know, I specially invited a few guests to accompany my wife. When I went there, she had already drunk a lot of wine. I believe the guests are about to leave. Let's go to the restaurant for tea first!"

When he said this, Yubosuf cast a meaningful look at Rasputin again, as if to say, "If she is not drunk, how can I send her to your bed?"

"It's also true!"

Rasputin, who knew the reason, then went down the stairs with Yubosuf. As soon as he entered the room, he had never come to Yuposuf's house and looked at the array of the room curiously without any suspicion. At this time, the Italian maze cabinet attracted his attention.

"This is really a work of art!"

Looking at the maze cabinet, Rasputin, who was in a very good mood, was envious like a child. He walked over several times, opened the cabinet door, and looked at the tea carefully.

"Presbyterian, please have tea!"

Yubosuf did not forget his mission and quickly advised him to drink tea.

"No, no!"

Rasputin, who admired the maze, refused, and he also refused when Yupo Suf invited him a drink.

"Thank you, no!"

He refused again, which only made Yubosuf secretly anxious in his heart, but he couldn't show it.

"He didn't notice anything, did he?"

Thinking of all kinds of rumors about this "demon monk", Yuposuf thought so, but he immediately made up his mind. In any case, you can't let him get out of here alive.

Finally, Rasputin finished enjoying the maze and sitting at the table, and Yubosuf also sat down. The two chatted and talked about their mutual acquaintances one by one. When it came to the Ge family and Virubova, they also talked about the imperial village and even talked about some ** topics.

"Grigory? Yefimo gives Qi, why did Protopopov go to your place? Is he still afraid that others will plot against you?

"Yes, Yuri, because I always tell the truth and have hurt a lot of people... And the nobles don't like an ordinary person going in and out of the palace - all because of jealousy and hostility... But what am I afraid of them? They have nothing to do with me. Everyone knows that no conspiracy can hurt me. They have tried it more than once, but God has always told me to be awake. This is not even Khvostov, and he has been punished. To be honest, because of God's favor, no one can hurt me. "!"

Rasputin's confident words were exchanged for a sneer in Yubosuf's heart. In his opinion, Rasputin is now in the place of death, and he can still say such a thing. At this time, there was only one thought in his mind, which was to let him drink up all the poisoned glasses and eat up the poisoned pie.

After a while, Rasputin finished talking about his favorite topics and remembered drinking tea. When he moved his eyes to the teapot, Yubosuf, who had been waiting for this opportunity, immediately poured him a cup of tea and pushed the plate containing the biscuits in front of him.

"Presbyterian, please drink tea!"

At this time, Yuposuf's heart was half-deadly, and he gave biscuits without poison.

After a while, he picked up the plate containing the poison pie and asked Rasputin to enjoy it, but he refused.

"The pie is so sweet!"

But after a while, Rasputin took one and another one... And Yuposuf watched him take the pie and eat it one by one.

Potassium cyanide should have an immediate attack, but strangely, after Rasputin had eaten those poisonous pies, he still chatted with Yuposuf as if nothing had happened, and there was no sign of poisoning.

How could this happen?

Although he was surprised, Yupo Suf, who was determined to kill the other party, said again.

"Presbyterian, do you want to use wine? It's the wine of Crimea!"

"Thank you, no!"

Rasputin's ears listened attentively to the music from outside. He didn't come to drink today. Why didn't the Duchess's guests leave?

As time went by, seeing that Rasputin looked very normal, Yubosuf became impatient. He poured two glasses of wine, one for Rasputin, and one for himself. He put Rasputin's glass in front of him, and then he drank it himself, hoping that he could drink it in his own way. Sure enough For a while, Rasputin stretched out his hand to bring the wine, but this glass was not poisoned wine.

"Okay, I'll try it too!"

The first glass of wine poured by Yubosuf was not poisonous. After drinking, Rasputin praised a few words.

"Duke, do you have a lot of wine in your manor in Crimea!"

"Presbyterian, there is a whole cellar!"

"So much..."

I was slightly shocked, as if I was afraid that people would laugh that I had never seen the world, Rasputin said quickly.

"Let's drink Madeira Bar!"

Yubosuf stood up and took another cup.

"Don't bother so much, just pour it into this cup!"

"No! Elder, red wine and Madeira don't taste good when mixed together.

"It doesn't matter. I said I'd pour it here..."

As if there was a hunch, Rasputin insisted. Seeing that he was so persistent, he was afraid that he would suspect that Yubosuf could only take the glass he had used before, but after a moment, he seemed to wave his hand accidentally hit Rasputin's glass to the ground and break it.

"I'm really sorry, elder!"

While apologizing, Yuposuf took the opportunity to pour Madeira into a glass with potassium cyanide. Rasputin didn't say anything. In his opinion, this was just the tension of a man who betrayed his wife for the first time, and he was drinking vigorously now.

Standing in front of Rasputin, Yubosuf paid attention to each of his works and waited for the end of everything, but he drank slowly and sips, tasting wine like a man of conduct. His face remained unchanged, and he only occasionally pressed his throat with his hand, as if something was preventing him from drinking, but he He was in great spirits. He stood up several times and walked around the room.

"What's wrong, elder?"

Yubosuf asked nervously.

"Nothing, it's just a little itchy!"

When he said that, there was only a burst of despair in Yuposuf's heart. Is this person really a demon? Why doesn't the poison kill him? It just makes his throat itchy. If you can't kill him, what will happen to you? Do you really want to give up your wife to this demon monk who never takes a bath?

"This Madeira wine is very good. A little more!"

Rasputin said to Yuposuf and handed over his cup at the same time. Yuposuf hurriedly poured another cup for him. After a few minutes, the poison still didn't work. Yuposuf was desperate to see the elders walking around there. When he was about to finish a glass, Yuposuf ignored anything. He took another cup with poison from the tray, poured the wine and gave it to Ras Putin with both hands.

He also drank this glass of wine, but the poison that could poison 20 elephants still did not attack. There was still one cup left, which was also the last one... But Rasputin suddenly stopped drinking. Yuposuf, who was helpless, had to drink it by himself, to seduce the other party to drink again, but now he It was more like tasting the bitter wine of despair. Opposite Rasputin, Yubosuf was drinking wine silently. At this time, he noticed that Rasputin seemed to be looking at him and raised his head. Yuposuf saw a cunning smile in his eyes, as if he was laughing at him, teasing him, and as if he were treating Yuposuf. Say it.

"You see, no matter how much poison you use, it won't hurt me!"

However, suddenly Rasputin's face changed sharply, and his cunning smile faded, and a vicious look of hatred appeared on his annoying face.

Ybosuf had never seen him so terrible. His vicious eyes stared at him. At this moment, although Yubosuf's heart was full of fear, he summoned up the courage to rush to him and strangle him with his hands.

At this time, the atmosphere in the room suddenly became tense and fell into an ominous silence.

Yuposuf even felt that Rasputin might have known why he had brought him here. He knew that he was going to kill him here. The two seemed to have entered a silent struggle. Yuposuf desperately found that he would be knocked down by him in a few seconds. He felt that he Under Rasputin's eyes, he began to lose his self-control and entered a strange state. He was dizzy and chaotic in front of him. He didn't know how long this state had lasted.

Suddenly, the eyes disappeared. Yubosuf slowly woke up and saw Rasputin sitting opposite him, lowering his head and holding his head in his hands. He could not see his eyes. At this time, Yubosuf regained his previous composure and advised him to drink tea.

"Pour a cup, I'm so thirsty!"

Rasputin said feebly.

At this time, Rasputin raised his head, and Yuposuf found that Rasputin's strange blue eyes looked extremely dark, completely different from before.

When Yuposuf was pouring tea, Rasputin had already stood up. He walked around the room and saw the guitar that was forgotten in the restaurant, Rasputin said.

"Yuri, what song do you play!"

Rasputin said to Yuposuf that in this case, Yuposuf certainly did not want to sing and could not sing, but he did not dare to refuse Rasputin's request. After all, the poison had not attack. Although he was reluctant, he still picked up the guitar and played the song and drank the song.

When Yubosuf was singing, Rasputin listened attentively at first, but after a while, his head tilted and his eyes were closed. Yubosuf thought he was asleep, so he stopped. At this time, Rasputin opened his eyes and looked at Yubosuf with dim eyes.

"Go on and sing!"

So Yubosuf continued to sing. Time passed in Yubosuf's singing, and the time on the clock was already 2:30 a.m.... This nightmare has been going on for two hours!

"What should I do if I can't kill him? Do you really want your wife to accompany this man?

At this time, the upstairs was probably also worried, and the noise above was getting louder and louder. Youbosuf began to be afraid that his friends upstairs would not hold back and would go downstairs.

"Why is it so noisy upstairs?"

Rasputin raised his heart and asked.

"Probably the guests have dispersed!"

Youbosuf replied quickly.

"Presbyterian, wait a minute, I'll go up and have a look!"

Upstairs, the prince, priškovic and Lieutenant Sukhojing held hands with outstanding figures. When Youbosuf went upstairs, they came face to face to him. They looked very calm, but their pale faces betrayed their hearts.

"Hey, how's it going? Is it all done? Is it over?"

In the face of his friends' problems, Yuposuf said in despair.

"The poison doesn't work!"

Hearing the news, people became stunned. Together, they were stunned and speechless.

"Impossible!"

"Isn't the dose very large?"

"Did he take all the poison?"

"It's all finished!"

Everyone was stunned! They were stunned for a moment. Although they were surprised, they knew that even if Rasput was poisoned, it was impossible to look back! So he began to discuss what to do?

"Kill him! With a gun!"

Suhogin's suggestion made everyone agree, so they decided to go down together, raid Rasputin and beat him to death. When they went down the stairs, Yuposuf seemed to remember something. I'm afraid that the sudden appearance of such a few people would arouse Rusputin's vigilance, so he said.

"Our opponent looks difficult to deal with. Let's go up and discuss it again!"

After Yuposuf persuaded his friends to go back, he told them what he thought. It was hard to say that they let him go alone. As a result, Rasputin, at first, they did not agree. They were afraid that something would happen to him, but Yubosuf insisted and finally said to the prince.

"Give me a pistol!"

After taking the pistol, Yuposuf went downstairs to the restaurant.

At this time, Rasputin was sitting at the tea table, sitting in the position where he sat before Yuposuf left, with his head down and his breathing became heavy. Yubosuf walked over quietly and sat down next to Rasputin. When he sat down, Rasputin ignored him and didn't even look up at him.

After another few minutes of tense silence, Ras Putin slowly looked up at Yubosuf. At this time, Yubosuf saw that Ras Putin's eyes were almost without any expression, not to mention the strange eyes in the past. Now Ras Putin's eyes are He is lifeless, and his eyes are dull and rigid. If it weren't for his breathing, he would even think he was a dead man!

"What? Elder, are you not feeling well?

"There are. Some of them are heavy-headed and light-footed, and their stomachs are very hot. Give me another glass of wine, and it will be better!"

Of course, Yuposuf would not refuse Rasputin's request. He poured another glass of Madeira, and Rasputin finished it in one sip. After drinking, Yuposuf was surprised to see that Rasputin had recovered immediately.

As soon as Yuposuf saw him, he quickly said a few more words to Rasputin, sure that he was sane, but Rasputin suddenly said.

"Yuri, do you want to go with my Nalisa?"

Nalisa is a countess. Yubosuf refused without thinking about it, but then Rasputin said.

"It doesn't matter. She is used to it. Sometimes, I will take some friends to her, and the body also needs to rest... Well, am I right? The spirit follows God, and the body is with mortals. That's the same thing!"

Rasputin took a meaningful look at Yubosuf. At this time, Rasputin said something, and Yubosuf would not be surprised. He just wanted to think about a question in his heart: this man ate enough poison to poison twenty elephants, but he sat there without any problem, and he was Sitting next to him, he even wanted to find another woman with him, and what surprised Yubosuf was that Rasputin could predict anything, but now he didn't realize that he was about to die.

And his keen eyes had not yet found the pistol clenched behind his back. After a moment, the muzzle of the pistol was about to be aimed at him.

Thinking of this, Yubosuf shook his head and looked at the crystal crucifix, so he stood up and walked towards him, and then looked at the crucifix.

"Why have you been standing there for so long?"

Rasputin looked over with some curiosity.

"I like this cross. It's beautiful and beautiful!"

Yubosuf replied seriously.

"Yes, it's a good thing. It must be very valuable! ......"

Standing up, Rasputin also walked towards it.

"I think this cabinet is more interesting!"

Open the maze cabinet, and Rasputin observed carefully.

"Gregory? Yefimovich, you are an elder. You'd better watch Jesus and pray to him!"

He looked up at Yuposuf, and Rasputin looked very calm. In his eyes, Yuposuf saw an unprecedented look. Rasputin's eyes were peaceful, and then he looked at the crucifix. Yuposuf understood that he had reached the last minute.

"God gives me the strength to let me get him!"

Thinking so, Yubosuf slowly pulled the pistol out of his back, and Rasputin was still standing there and looking at the crucifixion.

"Where to hit?"

Yupo Suf's mind flashed, " Hit the temple? Or hit the heart?"

Looking at the extremely focused Rasputin, Yubosuf hesitated in his heart. Finally, he pointed the muzzle at his heart and pulled the trigger!

The gunshot sounded. At the moment of the gunshot, Rasputin roared like a beast, and then fell heavily on the perfumed polar bear skin! ( To be continued)