Yuri and Mikhail were surprised and breathed out some expletives. Thankfully, the bullet missed them both. They ducked in reaction to it, as well as the bodyguards that gathered to protect Yuri. All of them fired back, including Sergei and Igor.
“F*ck! Where did it come from?” Yuri asked, pulling Mikhail with him in the backseat but a bullet grazed the latter exactly in the butt as the same side window was shattered by another shot, while his driver turned the ignition on, driving quickly away from that place, and Sergei and another bodyguard chased the shooter in the east.
Igor and another bodyguard followed Yuri in another car just in case someone would give chase to the targeted oligarch. The bald head called in some backup to ensure their employer’s safety.
Yuri heard Mikhail mumbl
