Seryosha is the eldest son of Jovonovich. He is bold and has the stability of his elder brother. He has a typical Slavic appearance.
With a short square face, a prickly beard, and strong and powerful arms, even the current Neville could not match him.
Big hands messed up John's hair, and Seryosha muttered dissatisfiedly: "Look at our Yadani, how starved he is."
Seryosha was deeply dissatisfied with John's thin cheeks, and he turned his attention to the chicken-like Watson.
As if to say, how dare you, a British guy, abuse my nephew.
Watson shook his head repeatedly. It was none of his business. He was not a chef.
Andrei was the eighth child of the Jovonovich family, and he glared at Watson with a pair of narrow, wolf-like eyes.
It was also a short haircut, but it brought out a ferocious aura all over his body.
Anton, the seventh born, came to visit his sister. He rarely used hairspray to tidy up his usually messy black hair and wiped the back of his head. In his silence, he conveyed the message that he was not to be trifled with.
Alexei is the ninth child. He wears glasses, looks gentle, and has slender limbs. He is a twin with Andrei and looks nothing like him.
If John hadn't seen him kill a wild boar with a flying spear when he was a child, he would probably have thought that this was a college student.
Anton's expression moved slightly and he exited the room silently.
Alexei seemed to notice something. He glanced at Anton who was leaving and winked at Andre.
When Andre got the message, he showed a ferocious smile, turned his neck and made a clicking sound.
"Yadani, we brought you a gift, we hope you like it." Alexei smiled and pushed his sister and Watson towards the living room.
Watson didn't notice anything was wrong. He just wanted to reduce his presence as soon as possible so that several Jovonovich wouldn't catch him.
John noticed something. He glanced at Alexei who was smiling. These uncles in his family seemed not to be simple.
That's right, being able to be alone in that place must not be easy.
As things went by, John called several men uncle, which made Seryosha very happy.
I brought a box of vodka from Mao Xiong. There were originally several boxes of vodka. If it hadn't been for the captain flying drunk, and one of the right-wing engines exploded during the flight, there wouldn't be only one box left.
Watson shivered when he saw the vodka.
I think he is also known as a man who never gets drunk after a thousand drinks. He was never able to walk out of Jovonovich's house.
Alexei did indeed bring a gift. When he opened it to make a crack, Mrs. Wick next to her slapped the box back.
"Alexei, your brother-in-law wants to have a nice drink with you."
Mrs. Wick smiled softly. If John had read correctly, there seemed to be some kind of weapon that could make a clicking sound.
And there's more than one.
Watson was already being forced to drink. Seryozha used a lighter to light the vodka in the glass, yelled "Ula", and drained the glass.
Seeing this, John silently gave Watson a thumbs up.
Dad, you wish for a better life.
Anton and Andrei returned, and Andrei's fists were stained with blood and joined Ulla's camp.
Anton went to wash his hands in silence, his face was as bloodthirsty as a beast.
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"Fake! Fake! @#￥!"
On Privet Drive, a man ran wildly down the street, cursing crazily, without a trace of blood on his face.
He ran to a trail, tremblingly took out his mobile phone and made a call.
"Crazy, two crazy!"
He still hasn't calmed down.
Those two guys were like demons from hell. A dozen well-trained gangsters were killed just like that with their bare hands.
Especially the guy with hairspray, who dug out the eyes of his men with his fingers in front of him.
The other one is equally terrifying, crushing a person's head alive.
Red and white splashes fell on the driver's face. He couldn't help but trembled his legs and peed in fear.
He simply wanted to curse when his fingers pressed the wrong button on the phone.
He beat the wall angrily.
"Let me help you."
A slender hand stretched out from behind to take the phone. Before the driver could react, he looked up and saw that the eyes under the glasses were as chilling as poisonous snakes.
The driver tried to escape, but was grabbed by the neck and held up against the wall.
"Hush - be quiet."
Find the call record and the person makes the call.
A deep voice sounded: "Is it done?"
The driver saw the man with glasses and smiled sinisterly: "We found you."
After that, hang up the phone.
The driver also died at the same time.
There was a tiny pinprick in his neck and he collapsed in an alleyway with a blue face.
...
Seryosa and Watson drank until midnight. Although Seryosa was mostly drinking, Watson was unconscious and would be woken up from time to time to take a sip and then continue to sleep.
"It's very bad over there now, but a good mayor has come to St. Petersburg, and my father is very optimistic about him."
"Compared to those officials who eat people without spitting out their bones, I admire him very much. The mayor invited my father, but my father refused because of his old age."
"There are always people who can hear howls near my house. Valery went to see them and caught two sneaky guys and broke off two wooden sticks."
"Yadani, do you remember Valery, the uncle who took you to winter swimming?"
Seryosha thought for a while, John also heard what happened at his grandfather's house.
Having just experienced turmoil, the situation is now unstable. Fortunately, St. Petersburg, where they are located, has a good mayor this year.
The people were somewhat recovering from the cold winter, but my grandfather didn't want to interfere and announced that he was ill.
John noticed that Alexei came back from going out with an extra mobile phone in his hand.
The noisy truck started, and after a while, Anton, who went out again, came back.
None of them said what they had done, but John knew all about it.
Several uncles were spread out asleep in the living room, and John returned to the basement.
Opening the map and using replay, he was able to see what was happening outside.
I watched Anton dig out people's eyes, and I saw Andre smash people's heads like a mad dog.
John was lost in thought.
"Why do I feel like my uncles don't have the physiques that normal people should have."
Breaking someone's head into pieces with your fists is still literally breaking it into pieces.
This thing seems a bit outrageous.
No wonder Dad is afraid of them. Seeing how human lives are like nothing, is he serious about the Jovonovich family?
The next day.
John's uncles left early, saying they were going out for a stroll, but they shouldn't take away the box of gifts while strolling.
Sure enough, by lunch time, the uncles came back.
They talked and laughed, and Watson greeted them respectfully, his stomach still aching.
Andre was sitting carelessly on the sofa. When Mrs. Wick saw the death stare, he immediately changed back to the sitting posture of a good baby.
Watson turned on the TV at home, and a news was playing on it.
"A mass death incident occurred this morning. According to insiders, the people who died were members of a group called the Nigerian Jungle Gang. They died in a miserable state..."
Watson stared blankly at the big black figure hanging in the upper right corner of the news. Televisions in this era had not been poisoned by mosaics, so it was a very intuitive scene.
None of this is important. What is important is that this big boss once threatened Watson.
The police speculated that it was a conflict between the bosses, and John noticed the faint smile on Seryosha's face.
My uncles took action.
Crisp and neat.
This incident also allowed Watson to temporarily calm down from the turmoil in the Wallace family. Everyone in London was in danger.
They didn't understand where a group of ruthless people came from, and they just wiped out other people's gangs.
Their purpose is clear, and what's even more terrifying is that they will gouge out their eyes.
Eyes are the windows to the soul.
Not only does he kill people, he also kills people.
Sean Wallace called, his tone solemn, "Watson, we need to talk."
Watson picked up the phone, was silent for a moment, and said, "Okay."
The big boss's death made Sean uneasy.
John originally wanted to resolve these matters before traveling, but now that his uncles are here, there is no need to take action.
Just like that, the seventh day of vacation.
In the past few days, the police found a truck full of corpses salvaged, causing a sensation in London.
Watson has been very busy recently, but with Andre by his side, nothing happened.
John is in the basement, shaking the bottle of magic blood.
After drinking it in one gulp, he smashed it in his mouth, but there was still no taste.
The magic blood that entered his mouth quickly flowed throughout his body, and John was not afraid that it would spread outside.
Even after he tricked Harry that time, John had reinforced the basement so that no trace of magic would leak out.
Meanwhile, this time he had an idea.
Looking at the pile of materials prepared, the magic power in John's body surged.
With this magic, John focused all his attention on the material.
That pile of materials is changing rapidly.
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