Chapter 798: The Story of the Shipyard (3)

STOROV, TRIUMPHANTLY DRESSED IN JEANS, WAS COMING OUT OF THE NEMART MALL WITH A CART FULL OF FOOD.

I HAVE TO SAY THAT THE SHOPPING POINT COUPONS IN THE NEMART MALL ARE ALREADY HARD CURRENCY THAT IS STRONGER THAN THE RUBLE.

Nowadays, from Ukraine to Russia, wherever NEMART malls are opened, basically its shopping point coupons have replaced part of the circulation of rubles in the market.

It stands to reason that such a situation occurs in a sovereign state, and it is absolutely intolerable. However, in the former Soviet Union today, there is not the slightest objection to this. Not only can they not object, but a considerable number of government workers, by virtue of their convenient status, always turn the rubles in their hands into shopping point coupons as soon as possible.

As a result, a large number of NEMART shopping point coupons have a status comparable to the legal tender of Russia and Ukraine.

The NEMART vouchers issued by the Nikolaev shipyard can even be exchanged for goods that are more valuable than the food in the mall if they are taken to the black market. However, for Storov, who has another source of income at hand, there is no need to be so calculating.

Storov loaded the cart with food in the back seat of his Polonaise, then slammed the door back with his butt and slammed it shut, whistling and turning to the driver's door.

For the vast majority of the former Soviet Union, the collapse of the Soviet Union was undoubtedly a disaster. But for a very small number of people, there are always some people who will pick up some bread crumbs scattered by the giants on the clouds in this gluttonous feast.

And even these crumbs of bread have completely changed his life for Storov.

Stolov, who was thinking about how to make a big profit, had just opened the driver's door, only to find that an irresistible force came from his hand, and suddenly controlled him. Before he could come to his senses, he was somehow stuffed into the back seat.

In the rear seat, an indifferent man with a toad mirror had long been waiting there. The car didn't stop at all, it drove onto the highway and disappeared into the empty streets.

"Stolov, yo, life is good. Let me see, canned yellow peaches in sugar water, Merlin luncheon meat, and green vodka?!

"Y-who are you!"

Storov struggled to get up from his seat, just in time to see the man next to him pulling the food he had bought out of his bag. That's right, if the food in his hand is taken to the black market, he can casually put a young and beautiful Ermao girl in twenty-one poses, which definitely exceeds the current living standard of 99% of Ukrainians.

"Hey, I'd advise you not to move. ”

Seeing that Storov was showing signs of resistance, the man next to him lifted his coat and exposed a piece of the belt on his chest.

The belt went from his shoulders and under his armpits to his back, and on the outboard of his chest was a holster with a Makarov PM pistol pinned to it. But the point is not the pistol, but the mark of the sword and shield on the holster.

The moment he saw this symbol, all the power in Stolov's body suddenly disappeared.

"Introduce yourself, I'm from the Security Service of Ukraine-" The man took off the toad glasses from his face, revealing a pair of small, godly eyes: "You can call me Vladimir." ”

With a pop, Vladimir took out a folding dagger from his bosom and smiled calmly at Stolov.

When it was long enough, the canned Merlin luncheon meat that had been eaten was thrown out of the car window.

Vladimir dragged Storov over and wiped the dagger clean from the grease stains with his shirt.

"Tell me your problem, Stolov. Vladimir slowly put the dagger back into his pocket and patted Stolov, who was almost stupefied, with his hand: "I hope you will be a tough guy, so that I can have some fun today." ”

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The CIA clearly has no branch in Ukraine, and the closest intelligence unit to the Nikolaev shipyard is located in Norway. With NATO's Joint Military Command Center in Norway, the Americans turned Scandinavia into an outpost for Soviet intelligence surveillance.

The CIA branch in Norway just received an award from the US headquarters last week. The award was given for their excellent work in helping the United States eliminate a serious threat to the United States: the USS Ulyanovsk.

After genius planning and careful execution, the CIA has confirmed through multiple channels that the Nikolaev shipyard has dismantled the Ulyanovsk nuclear-powered aircraft carrier, a terrible legacy of the Soviet era.

God forbid, the USSR was the second country on the Blue Star to master the technology of nuclear power for surface ships.

The French also have a nuclear-powered aircraft carrier under construction, but they use nuclear submarine reactors, and they will not be launched until 1994, and their service is far away.

The pile of the aircraft carrier Charles de Gaulle, whether the Americans or the French are probably not aware of it, is a pile of cups.

And what is the combat effectiveness of the Soviet nuclear reactor, looking at the domineering combat effectiveness of an aircraft carrier formation on top of the battleship Peter the Great, there is no need to explain.

As the world's first non-American nuclear-powered aircraft carrier, the Ulyanovsk will undoubtedly pose a mortal threat to US maritime hegemony.

The fact that the CIA succeeded in getting the Nikolaev shipyard to dismantle the Ulyanovsk on its own, of course, is an achievement that cannot be overstated.

As an important part of the specific implementation, the Norwegian CIA has of course received a grand award.

"Nick, intelligence from the Ukrainian side yesterday. ”

"Wait a minute, I'm looking at this year's election. Nick, wearing an eye patch, took a document from Steve's hand, but placed it casually next to his desk.

"Hey, Steve, who do you think is going to win this year's election? Clinton? or Perrault?"

"Perrau is a little too vulnerable, and he's about to withdraw from the election because of other people's attacks – and although he's back, I'm not optimistic about him. ”

Steve pulled over a chair and sat down next to Nick, watching the experts on the TV show talk.

"I don't think it's a good choice for either of them, and I think it's better to let 'you're_fired' do it than to choose a megalomaniac or a chameleon as president, at least the old man looks like one of his own. ”

"Forget it, if you let the real estate developer come, everyone will only remember his little short hand, and they won't care what he does at all. ”

By the end of October, the U.S. election was heating up. As the Republican candidate, Rospero and Democratic candidate Clinton are engaged in a fierce battle. As for the incumbent President George H.W. Bush, there are protests held by the "anti-war mothers" outside the White House every day, and they can't even get out.

Although Iraq was wiped out in the Gulf War, the losses of the United States were not small at all. Unlike the Iraq War that followed, the Iraqi army had not yet degenerated to the point of collapse without more than a decade of international sanctions.

Not only were the losses in the war not small, but the problem of stationing troops in Iraq after the war was even more frequent. Not to mention stragglers and roadside bombs, the US military immediately disbanded the Arab Baath Party and all military organizations in Iraq after entering Baghdad. Since then, the U.S. military has even lost the actual occupation of Baghdad for a time, and its effect on encouraging Iraqis is no less than that of the Manchu shaving order.

After turning the Gulf War into a piece of, Bush was completely abandoned by the Republican Party. In order to win the 1992 U.S. presidential election, they fielded another candidate, Rospero.

However, the big-mouthed Rospero carelessly used the word "you_people" at a rally, and Clinton's team seized the opportunity to chase and beat him fiercely.

The blacks thought that the "you people" were treating them as if they were not their own, and this caused a wave of protests.

Don't look at it as a matter of just one word, but because of it, Perrault's polls have plummeted. To be honest, Rospero should be glad that he did not elect in China, otherwise he would have better be a mute with more than Chinese.

For example, if he accidentally refers to a famous academic lady as "sir", he will probably face the fate of being torn apart by the pastoral feminists.

Of course, these tactics are nothing new in the campaign, and in 1870 Mark Twain wrote about his campaign for governor for 122 years, but nothing has changed.

Even after 24 years from 1992, there will still be no change.

After watching the host and guests on TV angrily denounce Rospero, Nick remembered that there was also a piece of intelligence from Ukraine. He grabbed the document, casually opened the protective seal on it, and looked at it leisurely with Erlang's legs.

“oh_f**k!”

The document in his hand only had a beginning, and Nick suddenly slammed and fell off his chair!

"What's going on? Did the Russians rush over!"

Steve, who was taken aback by Nick, laughed and dragged him up: "Relax, the Soviet Union is finished, there is nothing to worry about in the CIA." ”

"Big problem!" Nick brushed his hair and threw the folder on the table: "This is intelligence from the Nikolaev shipyard, the Ukrainians are crazy and want to put the Ulyanovsk back together!"

"This is impossible, the Nikolaev shipyard does not have this money and does not have this capacity. Why are they rebuilding the Ulyanovsk, the USSR is all finished, who needs it?"

Nick was silent for a long time, gritted his teeth, and said, "If your underworld neighbor bought an AR15 rifle, even if you know that there are no bullets in his gun, can you still sleep soundly when you sleep?"