"In addition to demonstrations, isn't Yeltsin going to hold a referendum the day after tomorrow, and it just so happens that we have one person, one vote, to oust Yeltsin, a bastard, and agree to hold an early presidential election!"

With this call of the little man, tens of thousands of Russians left the twin star building like a rushing tide, and then rushed to their next place, the Kremlin!

It will be their battleground!

They want Yeltsin to see the anger of the people and let Yeltsin know that the people cannot be bullied!

They're going to get their money back!

They have to buy school supplies, toys, clothes, and nutritional products for their wives and children, and all kinds of daily necessities for their families, and they want to eat bread and meat!

Heal your sick loved ones!

All in all, they want a better life!

And now, since Yeltsin did not let them live a better life and ruined their hopes, then they will also push Yeltsin from the presidency!

And as the little man said, now is the best opportunity for them to make their voice heard, a godsend, if Yeltsin does not meet their needs, they will oust Yeltsin with one person, one vote, and hold an early presidential election!

The crowd dispersed like a tide, and the second security department of the Russian Automobile Union, which had been hidden in the dark, Henry, the leader of the sixteenth squad, quietly appeared, and next to him was his old partner, Andri.

"Have you already painted the portrait?" said Henry, looking at the crowd that was gradually moving away, without looking back.

Andriy shook the thick stack of sketch paper in his hand, and said a little proudly: "It's already been drawn, there are fifteen people in total, and none of them are missing." ”

Henry nodded, but halfway through his head, he couldn't help but take the stack of sketch paper from Andri's hand and examine it carefully.

As an old partner who has been with him for more than six years, and retired from the signal flag together and joined the second security department, he naturally has great trust in Andri, but this time it is really high, and he has to be careful.

If anyone could see the stack of sketch paper in Henry's hand, they would find that the first person on the picture was the little man who had just jumped on the table, fanned the people, put the pot of the voucher on Yeltsin's head, and led the people to hold demonstrations.

And the people in the other portraits below are also the ones who just jumped up and down in the crowd, dancing more happily, helping the little man, singing and saying all kinds of bad things about Yeltsin.

If we link the words of these people, we will find that the emotions of the people are completely under the control of these people, even if one or two people who are willing to speak for Yeltsin appeared in the crowd just now, they have joined hands and pressed them down.

It is precisely because of the mutual cooperation of this group of people that the people can so quickly think that Yeltsin is responsible for their losses, and that they have the ability and strength to punish Yeltsin!

If you look closely, it is not difficult to find that this group of people is actually a gang, and at this time, it is naturally the people from Rudskoi's side who can smear Yeltsin in such an organized way and guide the people.

However, Henry and Andri's task this time is to come and stare at it, see if there are any such people, and record the appearance of these people, and then make corresponding treatments.

The ultimate fate of these people is most likely to be thrown into prison and then wait for the trial of Russian law.

Seeing Henry's focused expression and meticulously looking at the portrait he had drawn, Andri couldn't help but roll his eyes and complained: "Head, I have been training in the independent training center of the bureau for five years, and then I have been on a mission alone for another five years, you say that you have something to worry about, not to mention that they have already been tracked by me." ”

The Vympel has a short history in the Soviets, having been established 12 years ago, but it is an artifact of the Soviet secret front! It is specifically in charge of the KGB's Bureau C, that is, the Secret Espionage Bureau.

The KGB has two sharp swords engaged in spy activities, one is the well-known Alpha special forces, and the other is their Signal Banner Special Detachment, the biggest difference between the two is that Alpha is mainly engaged in anti-terrorist activities at home, while their Signal Banner specializes in counter-subversion and alerting Soviet targets abroad.

As the KGB's most powerful soldier, if you want to become a member of the Vympel, you must first stand out from the Zenith and the Falls, two of the top special forces of the Soviet Union.

And the age limit is between 22-27 years old, generally between 15-20 candidates can choose one, to retire at the age of 35, before and after only 10 years of service, and the first 5 years are mainly used for training.

It's not that he blows it himself, all of their signal flag members are superhuman, and they can be described as brave and good at fighting, and everyone has unique skills.

Routine training requires mastery of hand-to-hand combat, shooting training, driving, mine blasting, use of radio, squad tactics, reconnaissance, parachuting, rock climbing, swimming, medical rescue, and so on.

As for the special training, it is completely designed according to the topography and main towns of some countries, as well as the customs and customs, and even the street names are exactly the same as those of that country.

In addition, the players are also required to conduct targeted training for different countries. The team members are immersed in the scene, as if they have actually arrived in the country, at this time, the team members are required to speak the Chinese language, but also to speak the local vernacular, and at the same time perform special tasks such as going somewhere to deliver secret information, etc.

Therefore, identifying the target person, giving a portrait of the target person, and pasting the tracker is simply overkill for him.

Seeing Andri's stunned appearance, Henry glanced at him angrily, "This is a major matter related to the future of Russia, about the 150 million people of Russia, and about the life and death of the sky, if it is because of our mistakes, and it is too late for you to pull out a gun and kill yourself, have you forgotten the miserable appearance when you just retired? If it weren't for Mr. Fang, if it weren't for Qingtian, your wife and children would have had the current life, I'm afraid you would have starved to death a long time ago." ”

Hearing this, the smile on Andri's face suddenly tightened, and he instantly became depressed.

Although he knew these things in his heart, he felt like he had been stabbed in the heart when Henry emphasized it like this.

According to the rules of the signal flag, after ten years of service, it is necessary to retire.

Retirement is retirement, in fact, it is not a big deal, as the most elite special forces of the Soviet Union, 90% of the members are officers, and their life after retirement is still guaranteed.

Not to mention that they have been living and dying for the Soviets in the past ten years, defending the Soviets in the most dangerous places in the Soviets, which can be described as great military achievements, and almost everyone who can persist until retirement can be awarded the Order of Meritorious Service of the Soviets, and the treatment after retirement is naturally good.

But the problem is that the Soviets for whom they swore allegiance and fought bloody battles no longer existed......

And because of the decline of the Russian economy, inflation, and currency depreciation, they can only buy ten bags of flour and twenty catties of meat if they look at the relatively generous retirement pension at the beginning.

After all, it is less than 10,000 rubles, which is equivalent to two dollars now.

Ten thousand rubles, on the other hand, was equivalent to five to eight years of wages for a worker in Soviet times, not to mention all sorts of other subsidies.

In the Russian period, although the Russian government would give them a fixed income every month, this income could only be said to be a drop in the bucket, and they could not even support themselves.

If you could, there wouldn't be so many Soviet heroes on the streets of Russia, setting up stalls and selling their medals.

Among them were the recipients of the title of "Hero of the Soviets", that is, the recipients of the Order of the Golden Star for Heroes of the Soviets.

It was the highest Soviet honor, having been awarded to only 12,000 people in the world, 90 percent of whom were during the Soviet-German war, and all the Gold Star medals were made of 90 percent pure gold.

In addition to his parents and wife, Andriy had three children and his grandparents, who were seriously ill and elderly in bed, both of whom were Soviet heroes who defended Moscow and occupied Berlin.

With a family of nine, how can he and his wife be able to support him, not to mention that after he retired from the signal flag, he couldn't even find a job, so he could only rely on the salary issued by the Russian government.

No way, the things he learned in the signal banner could make him comfortable in enemy countries and allow him to survive in primeval forests and swamps, but they could not allow him to find a job in normal society to support his family.

That is, his old squad leader, after Henry brought him to the sky, his family's life improved, and most importantly, he finally stopped feeling like a wreck, he was still the most elite warrior in the signal banner.

And everything Fang Chen did made him feel that he was still defending the Soviets and protecting this nation.

Tightening his trench coat and touching the guy in his arms, Henry felt a little more secure this time, and then took the lead in walking towards his motorcycle.

For a dancer like him, who dances on the tip of a knife, death is a matter of moment, and he was ready to die for the Soviets more than a decade ago.

Ever since they joined the Signal Banner, they have learned that while they are staring at others, others may be watching them, and when they are ready to take the lives of others at any time, their lives can also be taken by others at any time.

Or maybe death is their fate.

However, just as Henry was about to step onto the motorcycle, he suddenly felt a very familiar, as if there was no killing intent.

Immediately after, he pushed the motorcycle under him without hesitation, and then with the help of a strong reaction force, he flew towards the shadows of the houses on the side.

"Bang!"

I only heard two almost inaudible muffled sounds, and the motorcycle that was fine just now exploded and caught fire in an instant, and the raging flames engulfed the motorcycle directly.

Henry, who hit the wall and quickly rolled around twice, looking for the best hiding place for himself, saw this scene, and couldn't help but be frightened, his pupils dilated, the other party just wanted his life!

If it weren't for the formation of a subconsciously instinctive reaction to danger after so many years of fighting, he would most likely be dead by now.

Even if you dodge the first shot, you can't dodge the second shot aimed at the motorcycle fuel tank.

When he looked up, he saw that Andri had already taken out his weapon from his arms and fired at the roof opposite, gesturing to him and asking him if he was hurt.

"Made!

Henry cursed fiercely and spat out a trace of blood, I don't know if he was injured by the aftermath of the explosion, or because he hit the wall just now, but based on his experience and medical skills, it shouldn't be a big problem.

There was no doubt that the people on the roof had already been eyeing him and Andri, but they didn't even know about it, not even the sniper who was keeping them safe.

It seems that after two years of retirement, the days of working for Qingtian are too easy, and they have lost a lot of their acumen for combat and danger.

"Nerve gun, nerve gun, I'm a goshawk, I'm a goshawk, I'm in the Double Star Building, I'm under enemy attack, and I need support!"

Called twice at the walkie-talkie, but there was no response from the walkie-talkie, Henry's body couldn't help but tremble, his eyelids were already full of tears, and his cheeks slowly flowed down in an instant.

The nerve gun, the partner he had given his back to him he didn't know how many times, and he didn't know how many times he had broken it off, was probably dead.

If the nerve gun hadn't died, it wouldn't have been unresponsive for so long, let alone the walkie-talkie.

It must have been the nerve gun that showed some flaws and was discovered by the other party, and then the other party first touched the nerve gun's sentry post, and after killing the nerve gun with a fatal blow, he launched an attack on them.

Roaring like a lion, Henry pulled out his weapon and shot at the roof of the other man, now with only two beliefs in his heart.

That is, stay alive and avenge the nerve gun!

However, at this time, the Grand Hotel Moscow.

Fang Chen stood on the balcony, looking at the crowd from a distance that had already merged and was black.

Soros's handwriting, no, this should be Rudskoi's handwriting, it is even more powerful than he imagined, in just a few hours, almost all the people of Moscow who threw their vouchers into the Ponzi Society, mobilized, and they wanted to find Yeltsin for an explanation!

And according to the intelligence, there are still many people in this flow who actually did not vote for the Pounds Society, but they were also encouraged.

I think that if Yeltsin stays on the stage any longer, their wealth will inevitably be plundered by Yeltsin, and their lives will become worse and worse, and they will eventually become destitute, hungry, clothed, and ill.