Chapter 89 Ivan Lushka's Reliance!



"No!!!"

"Brother Long... Brother Long, please don't do anything foolish!"

The employees of Longteng Foreign Trade were so anxious that their eyes turned red.

They really don't understand Russian.

But they're not stupid, and they're not blind!

Do they really not understand Ivan's blatant act of humiliation?

"stop!"

"Don't come any closer..."

“Listen to me, I caused this mess. If you still consider me a brother, then don’t get involved.”

"Brother Long!!!"

Wolong ignored them and turned to look at Ivan.

His sharp gaze was like two razor-sharp knife tips.

Ivan felt that Wolong was looking at him more like he was looking at a dead man.

He had never felt like this before!

Who exactly is this man?

How could someone have such a terrifying look in their eyes?

Ivan swallowed hard.

Being stared at like that sent a chill down my spine and straight to the top of my head.

Ivan felt as if he were standing in an ice cave.

But the thought of trampling such a powerful figure under his feet filled him with barely suppressed excitement.

"Bobby, what are you waiting for? Bring that Chinese bastard over here. I'm going to make him pay a bloody price!"

"I know, I know... that damned Chinese man, you have no idea how vicious that punch he threw just now was."

"Ivan, once we've finished off this bastard, you absolutely have to take me to the hospital..."

This man named Bobby kept complaining.

But the fierce glint in his eyes suggested he wanted nothing more than to tear Wolong apart.

soon.

Wolong was brought before Ivan by the group.

When their eyes met, Ivan revealed a mocking smile, and immediately raised his leg and kicked Wolong.

Wolong withstood the kick without retreating an inch, and said in English.

“I was the one who hit you, it has nothing to do with them. You can do whatever you want with me, I just hope you can be fair and not make things difficult for them.”

As soon as he finished speaking, sighs came from all around.

Those who didn't understand English eventually grasped the meaning of the Wolong dialect with the help of others.

"This Chinese man did nothing wrong, so why treat him like this?"

After learning what happened, most people chose to remain silent.

hero!

This term is not unfamiliar.

Every day, the world is filled with reports of heroic deeds.

However, in real life, people tend to seek good fortune and avoid misfortune.

Heroes are more like lottery tickets; they are a matter of probability.

And this is also the case at this time.

Upon learning that Ivan's backer was the owner of Chelsea's free agency market.

Everyone seemed to have been put on pause, selectively shutting up.

They need to do business, survive, and earn money to support their families.

Offending the owner here is tantamount to losing the most important source of income.

Faced with this situation, self-preservation is the only sensible course of action.

"Brother Long..."

"Master Wolong!"

Lily cried her eyes out, and with a sob in her voice, she translated Wolong's words to everyone.

Even at this moment, Wolong's first thought was still to protect everyone.

"Chinese people, you knew you'd be driven out of the market, are you scared now?"

"Weren't you supposed to be a really tough fighter just now?"

"Fight back!!!"

Ivan roared hysterically, kicking Wolong repeatedly, as if only in this way could he vent all the pent-up frustration he had just felt.

"You like being a hero?"

"I'd really like to know if your body is as hard as your fist."

"Let's all charge!"

The words had barely left his mouth.

Fists and legs rained down on Wolong's face and body like a storm.

In a short while, he was covered in blood.

"stop!"

Yulia rushed over like a madwoman, shielding Wolong behind her, and angrily berated Ivan and the others.

Do you even respect the law?

"You all know exactly what happened. If I tell Chelsea's owner what happened, do you think he'll kick us out of the market?"

"Don't forget, we paid the booth fee!"

Upon hearing this, the surrounding merchants' eyes lit up.

Julia is right.

Anything goes, even if it's done secretly.

After all, you can't fight city hall; traders need the trade market as a platform to do business.

However, once these things are brought into the open, the first thing to be damaged is the market's reputation.

Imagine, given this situation, who would dare to rent a stall here?

I'm afraid that when the time comes, everyone will scatter like monkeys when people fall, and everyone will push a wall when it collapses.

This is definitely not what Francis wanted to see.

Upon hearing Yulia's words, Ivan reacted like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, instantly bristling with anger.

It's true that he's Francis's brother-in-law, but ultimately, he's always been using Francis's name to make money.

How could he possibly dare to expose something like this?

If Francis finds out that he was the one who sabotaged things behind the scenes and even got all the merchants to unite against him, it would be a mistake.

The consequences are unimaginable!

"Shut up, you bitch!"

A sharp slap landed instantly on Yulia's pretty face.

Ivan showed no mercy whatsoever when he slapped her.

"Yulia!"

"Boss lady!"

The employees of Longteng Foreign Trade could no longer hold back. Even the crumbling dragon unleashed its full potential at this moment.

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