Chapter 121 The End of the Devil

"Where is he?"

After summoning up his courage, Prishkovic, who was carrying a pistol, rushed to Yuposuf's side and asked loudly.

"Escape...Escape!"

"What!"

Shouting, Prishkovic chased out, and then there were two gunshots outside the door. The loud gunshots echoed in the yard. Listening to the gunshots, Yuposuf, who rushed out of the house, chased out, but did not see Priskevich's figure.

Maybe Rasputin may have escaped!

Thinking that he might escape, Yuposuf couldn't help but feel nervous. While retaliation he might suffer, he ran in the direction of the gate, which blocked Rasputin outside the gate.

There are three gates in the yard of Yubosuf's house, only the door in the middle is unlocked. Through the iron fence around the yard, he happened to see Rasputin running intuitively towards the unlocked door.

"He's there!"

Just as Yubosuf was about to shout, he heard the third shot, followed by the fourth shot... After the fourth shot, Rasputin shook and fell next to the snowdrift. Prishkovic, who was carrying a gun, ran to Rasputin and stood beside him for a few seconds to determine whether he was dead, and then he quickly walked back to the floor.

"Priskevich!"

He shouted at him several times in succession, perhaps because he didn't hear it, and he ignored Yubosuf.

After looking around, after making sure that there was no one on several streets and the gunfire did not wake people up, Yubosuf entered the yard and walked towards the snowdrift. Just now, Rasputin fell behind the snowdrift.

At this time, Rasputin, who was lying on the snow, had no breath of life. There was a big wound in the left temple, which did not look like a gunshot wound, as if it had been broken by something.

Just as Yubosuf was about to check whether he was dead, people on both sides came towards him. A policeman entered the door and walked impartially to the place where the body was lying. Yubosuf's other servants also ran out of the room. The three people were obviously shocked by the sound of gunfire.

Stopped the policeman halfway. While talking, Yubosuf deliberately turned his face to the snowdrift. In this way, the police had to carry the place where Rasputin was lying.

"Duke!"

How could the police not think of Duke Yuposuf? After a respectful salute, he just asked.

"I just heard the sound of gunfire here. Nothing happened, right?"

"No, nothing happened. I did something stupid. I had a small party today. One of my friends drank too much and fired a few shots, which made everyone panic!"

Naturally, the police will not doubt the Duke's words.

"If someone asks you what happened here, just say it's safe here!"

"Yes, my lord!"

While talking to the police, he sent him out of the door. After the police left, Yubosuf returned to the place where the body was lying down. His servant stood next to the body. It was Prishkovic and ordered them to carry the body into the house and walk towards the snowdrift. Yubosuf saw Rasputin curled up and had changed. A posture.

"My God, he is still alive!"

Youbosuf shouted in horror in his heart. He even thought that he might jump up and pinch his neck, which only made him tremble. He hurriedly walked to the house. As soon as he entered the study, he shouted.

"Priskevich!"

Laren shouted a few times, but Prishkovic did not respond to him. He was not in the study. At this time, Rasputin's fearful and nightmare-like voice seemed to sound in Yubosuf's ear. The voice was shouting Yubosuf's name, which made his heart beat faster and faster and he felt uncomfortable all over. So he went to the living room to drink some water. At this time, Prishevich ran over.

"So you're here. I'm looking for you everywhere!"

Prishkovic said loudly.

As soon as he saw his friend's arrival, Yubosuf was relieved, and his eyes were just dark, feeling that he was about to fall to the ground.

"Yuri!"

Taking a hurried step forward, Prishkovic grabbed Yuposuf's arm and helped him to the study. At this time, the servant came to report again that the policeman just now asked for a meeting. He did not enter the yard here, but entered through the main door.

Originally, the police station heard the gunfire and called the police to ask for yin intelligence. The local police station was not satisfied with the policeman's statement and insisted that he report the details one by one.

As soon as he saw the policeman who had entered the house, Prishevich quickly greeted him and shouted at the same time.

"Have you ever heard of Rasputin? It's the demon monk who buried our motherland, our tsar and your soldiers and brothers... He sold us to Germany! Have you heard of him?

The police were obviously shocked by the master's words. He didn't know what the master wanted him to do, but just stood there silently.

"Do you know who is talking to you?"

Prishkovic said endlessly.

"Am I Vladimir, a member of the State Duma? Mitropanovic? Prishkovic, the gunshot you heard was the sound of shooting and killing Rasputin. If you still love your Russia and your Tsar, you should keep silent, understand?

Priscevich's words only scared Yubosuf. He couldn't interrupt him or interrupt at all. All of this came too fast and too suddenly. Prishkevich had a neurotic impulse both physically and mentally. What he said clearly did not pass through the brain. Didn't he know? Do you protect yourself?

"Sir, you have done a good thing, and I won't say anything, but if they let me swear, there's nothing I can do! I know what to say. It's guilty to hide it!"

The police looked at the men and said so. Finally, the policeman left. Judging from the expression on his face, he didn't seem to say anything. Prishkovic also followed him out.

After they left, the servants came to report that Rasputin's body had been moved in from the yard and placed on the bottom platform of the spiral staircase, while Yubosuf felt very uncomfortable, dizzy and barely moved, but he struggled to stand up and mechanically picked up the lead-wrapped rubber police from the table. Go to the door of the study.

When he went down the stairs, Yubosuf saw Rasputin lying on the ground floor platform. A lot of blood gushed out from his wounds. The chandelier above shone on his head. His ugly face, which was full of scars and blood spots, was illuminated very clearly by the chandelier.

The bloody scene gives people a heavy feeling.

Looking at this bloody scene, Yuposuf wanted to close his eyes and run far away, forgetting everything that scared people tonight, even if he forgot for a moment. On the other hand, he was irresistibly attracted by the blood-stained corpse, so that he couldn't help but want to look at it a few more times.

Yubosuf, who had a splitting headache, only felt that his mind was messy. Hatred and anger made him breathless. Suddenly, an inexplicable impulse surged up in his heart. He wanted to see the body clearly, but at this moment, he saw the body open his eyes again, and his green eyes were like the devil. General staring at Yubosuf.

The lips suddenly moved, and then there was a sound that made Yubosuf's heart palpitated.

"Ybosuf..."

Like the sound from hell only shocked Yubosuf. He looked at the body that came back from the dead again. Yubosuf, who was completely controlled by fear, rushed over with a baton and shook up the lead-wrapped rubber baton. At this time, Yubosuf seemed to be crazy, jumping violently, roaring, and brainless. It's a mess.

Because the rubber baton is wrapped in an 8-ounce lead ingot, it is absolutely fatal if it hits people desperately, especially on the head. Yubosuf is completely like crazy, just swinging the baton crazily. Even if there is a sound of a broken skull, it can't stop him from going crazy. Crazy, at this moment, all the precepts of God and the laws of mortals were no longer bound by Yuposuf.

"Yuri!"

Priškevich, who entered the floor again, was stunned by the scene in front of him. He shouted his friend's name, and then hugged him and tried to stop him, but it was in vain. He couldn't stop Yubosuf at all until the prince, Lieutenant Sukhodin and Dr. Lazovelt came in a car. Just dragged Yuri over with Prishkovic. After Yuposuf was dragged away, Yuposuf only felt dark in front of him, and he fell into a coma.

"What's going on!"

Looking at Yubosuf, who was in a coma, the prince asked loudly.

"I, I don't know either!"

Just as Prishovich answered, another creepy voice came to their ears.

"Ybosuf, you will all die, and soon you will die with the Russian Empire..."

It was Rasputin. The prince and others looked at Rasputin, but saw that Rasputin's blood-stained lips, whose skull seemed to be cracked, moved gently, and then he did not make any sound and seemed to be dead.

Are you dead?

At this time, everyone was no longer sure. Even the doctor did not dare to say that Rasputin was dead. Why couldn't he be killed? People take out their pistols again, but they are still a little unsure.

"I heard that Ras Putin never takes a bath because water weakens his mana, and water is the only thing he is afraid of!"

"Trow him into the river!"

There seemed to be no other choice. Everyone quickly wrapped Rasputin in a blanket and put it on the car. Then they dug an ice hole in the ice of the Moika River. Just as they raised Rasputin's body into the ice hole, Rasputin's "body" struggled again. He is not dead!

"Drowse him!"

People shouted and kept hitting Rasputin's head with sticks until a few minutes later, after he was completely swallowed up by the cold river, everyone sat on the ice like a nightmare and breathed a sigh of relief.

This demon monk finally died...

(to be continued)