Chapter 900: What persuasion to use

"Of course, of course, I'm just doing a job, running around for this park, and you don't have to make any promises, you have to negotiate with yourself," Hoinović said.

But to tell you the truth, Comrade Simonov, in the current situation, there is nothing better than this road, no need to violate our conscience, no guilt, we can continue the work we like, we can give our families, and these young men who follow us in exchange for a relatively good life in the future, it's worth it, old fellow. ”

Simonov thought for a moment and asked: "Where, where is the place, who do we work for?"

HoinoviΔ‡ said: "The park is on Putra Island, have you ever been there? A beautiful island on the west coast of Africa, I have been there. If we can join forces to build a large integrated research institute, or a few small supporting experimental plants, it should be in the Czech Republic. Now it is the most stable, safest and most secure place in Europe, and I have to say, it is a miracle. ”

Simonov said, "Who? Who is he? He controls the Czech Republic?"

Hoinovich smiled, put the cigarette butt in the ashtray, and said: "A young man who is enthusiastic and confident and has strength, very infectious, I believe you will like him too."

I'll tell you the truth, John, Bald Eagle, South Korea have all been exposed to me, but I chose this guy anyway because based on my beliefs, this is the only and best choice for me, or rather, for us. Even after we die, we don't have a stain on our bodies, and that's enough. ”

Simonov stared at Khoinovich: "Who the hell is it? from which country?"

Hoinovich lit another cigarette and said, "John's royal baron, Lord of the House of Lords." He smiled mysteriously and pointed to the southeast: "A mysterious and clever little fellow." ”

Simonov lowered his eyelids, thought for a moment and said, "What are you going to do when you come to Moske this time?"

"I try to convince you, I believe that there will be a group of comrades who agree with me on the sea, but I am inferior to you in the air and on land, and I need partners who can work together, partners who can live for the faith, and I thought of you," Hoinovich said.

Of course, I will visit our Minister of Defense, as well as Kotin, Kamov, Pennant, Aleutian, AMC and the 956 Planning Bureau, all of which were once great and glorious places, and I would like to try them all. Save everything that is about to disappear, so that people all over the world can touch it, see it, and know it at any time. Our cause never dies. ”

Simonov was a little moved: "Norwich, do you want to build another equipment empire? Do you believe that he has this strength? Or, do you want to believe him? So where do we belong in the future?

Hoinovich shook his head and said: "It's too early to say this, my purpose now is to protect these great things." He made the New Year gesture: "Hide it, protect it so that those we don't like get it, or rot." At the same time, it is as simple as that to find a way to live for these comrades who have given their youth and sweat for everything.

Now that the situation is dominated by chaos, poverty and hunger, all the factories are closing, and the research institutes are basically scattered, what will happen to those drawings, equipment, and instruments?

A large number of people who have dedicated their lives to our cause are unemployed, and they are queuing up at home every day to receive a little supplies. Comrade Simonov, not everyone will be able to hold on, and in the end they will eventually leave here for the sake of life, so where will they go?

And then how long will this last? For example, my Tagan Laige, which I know will never exist again, and the best fate is to become a place to produce fishing boats, and maybe oil tankers, and my treasures will rot in the sea.

There are many times when I hate myself for not dying a few years ago, but living to see it happen today.

Simonov, what we insisted on and what we held on to is gone, forever, but these great things are still there, we have the responsibility to protect them, and we have the ability to do this now, so why not work hard?

As for what you said about building another empire, I haven't thought about it yet, and I don't have time to think about it so far now. But as long as we go one step at a time, I believe that it is not completely impossible. ”

Simonov rekindled a cigarette, licked his lips and said, "And where do we belong? ”

Hoinovich said: "We will belong only to ourselves, to our own beliefs, I will belong to the sea, and you will belong to the sky." ”

Simonov raised his eyebrows and muttered, "Faith? Faith all my life, where is it?"

Hoinovich took a black suitcase from the person next to him and put it on the table, patted it and said, "Of course, and forty percent of the income."

The monthly salary of 2,500 US dollars for ordinary researchers and 4,000 US dollars for senior researchers and technicians in all fields will take effect as soon as they arrive in the Czech Republic or Prince Island. Soldiers will become professional security guards, and their salaries will be doubled from today.

All data drawing equipment will be properly disposed of, safeguarded, and protected until we reactivate it ourselves. ”

Simonov frowned again: "It has really come to this point? As far as I know, you still have orders from at least three countries in your hands, and Norway alone has six big ships. ”

Hoinovich pushed the suitcase in front of Simonov, took another bag from the hand of his attendant, and said: "Bread, sausages, Chinese cigarettes, clothing and shoes, and all the necessities of life, nothing will be missing." ”

Putting the bag on the suitcase, Hoinovich stood up and said: "I will visit you again tomorrow." The orders you mentioned have all been cancelled, and they would rather pay liquidated damages than want to see our presence again, I am only the first, but definitely not the last. ”

Simenov also stood up, stretched out his hand and shook Khoinovich and said: "Thank you for your visit, I will think carefully and keep it a secret." ”

Hoinovich nodded, turned around and went out with his entourage, Simenov slowly sat down, his eyes fell on the paper bag and the suitcase, and he took a hard puff of his cigarette.

The paper bag was filled with meat, sausages and a bottle of vodka, a Chinese cigarette, which was a very valuable gift in the city at this time. Taking a deep sniff of the paper bag and taking it aside, Simonov gently rubbed the black suitcase for a moment, and after a few minutes, he opened it as if he had made up his mind.

Dollar, neatly scented with ink, revealing the smile of a green Franklin.

Outside. Hoinovich and his entourage walked down the street to the car.

"Will he agree, me," the guard officer Vedkimir asked Hoinovich.