For the politicians of any country, ordinary people are really just a bunch of fools who can be fooled around, a group of puppets that can be manipulated by them, for their own despicable purposes, ordinary people? That's something that can be fooled at will, and of course, this fooling has a nice name: everything is about the big picture, and temporary sacrifices are inevitable.

This sounds good to say and seems to be very reasonable, but the strange thing is that at any time, it is the ordinary people who are sacrificed, and it is the ordinary people who put the overall situation first, and they have nothing to do with them, the officials and politicians, how to continue their luxurious life, and how to continue.

For example, Yushchenko is now meeting with his best partner, Pavlyuchenko, who is also the Minister of Economic Development and Trade of Ukraine, in his luxury villa.

"My dear friend, how are you getting ready there?" Yushchenko's face was full of red, and it could be seen that Mr. Yushchenko was in a very good mood at the moment, which was quite good.

"No problem, I'm ready here, as long as I give an order, I can launch it at any time," Pavlyuchenko nodded, and asked Yushchenko with some anxiety, "Mr. Prime Minister, how is the army there?" What is their attitude? ”

Any country, any era, if you want to engage in **, you can't do without a necessary tool: the army.

Holding the army in his hand, his waist is hard, and his grandfather said bluntly that there is power in the barrel of a gun, and if you want to rebel, you don't have a gun in your hand? Then you might as well hurry up and wash up and go to sleep.

"There is no problem," Yushchenko said with a spring breeze on his face, "I have already communicated with the main figures of the various military districts, and as soon as we officially raise the banner and start the operation, they will cooperate with us." ”

"That's good, that's good." Pavlyuchenko breathed a sigh of relief, as long as there were no problems on the side of the army, then everything was gone.

But having said that, I don't know why, Pavlyuchenko always felt in his heart that he seemed to have forgotten something, and the matter that he forgot should be very important, but he just couldn't remember it...... What's wrong? Pavlyuchenko felt a little uneasy in his heart, and the expression on his face was a little cloudy.

Seeing that the expression on Pavlyuchenko's face was not good, Yushchenko just thought that he was not sure about himself, and he still had hesitation in his heart, but at this time, how could Yushchenko let Pavlyuchenko hesitate? Poured a glass of wine to Pavlyuchenko, "Come, my dear friend, we have dried this wine, as long as it takes another three days, Ukraine will be ours, and with the support of the Americans, we will definitely be able to succeed." My dear friend, I promise you that in three days I will become the President of Ukraine, and you will become the first Prime Minister of the new Ukraine, and in 100 years' time we will be the national heroes of Ukraine and will always be remembered by the Ukrainian people. ”

I hope that by then we will be national heroes, and I hope that by then we will be heroes and will not become bastards and spurned by the Ukrainian people

Pigs. Pavlyuchenko thought uneasily in his heart, took the glass handed by Yushchenko, and drank it all.

I don't know why, after drinking this glass of wine, such a mellow wine, not only did not make the uneasy feeling in my heart peaceful, but the uneasy feeling in my heart became stronger and stronger. Damn, what's going on? Pavlyuchenko was a little annoyed in his heart.

Pavlyuchenko knew very well in his heart that things had come to this point, no matter what he thought in his heart, in fact, he no longer had any chance or road to turn back, and the only way was to go to the black, as for whether the end of the road was light or boundless darkness, Pavlyuchenko didn't care about it.

Leave everything to God

As if he had completely let go of a big stone in his heart, thinking so, Pavlyuchenko picked up the wine bottle from the table almost rudely and savagely, and instead of pouring it into the exquisite crystal wine glass, he directly stuffed the mouth of the wine bottle into his mouth, and poured it violently, and the golden liquor kept leaving along Pavlyuchenko's cheeks.

Under the illumination and reflection of the light, Yushchenko suddenly felt that the wine was a little harsh.

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While Yushchenko and Pavlyuchenko were looking forward to their success in controlling the country in three days, becoming the real ruler and control of the country, in a luxury villa about 2 kilometers away from Yushchenko's luxury villa, Kuchma anxiously glanced at the time again - this was his 18th time in nearly 30 minutes - and couldn't help but ask Yulia . Tymoshenko asked, "Almost, right?" Isn't it time to do it? ”,

"I'll have to wait a little longer." Yulia. Tymoshenko looked at her mobile phone, which was still silent, and returned quietly.

"Still waiting?" Kuchma couldn't sit still, walking around the room, tonight's action is the time to finally decide the final result of this **, the action is successful, he can continue to stay in the president's seat, quietly waiting for retirement, and then after retirement, he will enjoy a good life without worrying about settling accounts, but once tonight's action fails...... He will be like a leper dog, kicked off the throne of the president, and maybe he will be imprisoned for life, such a life is better for Kuchma than death.

Look at Yulia, who is acting calmly and abnormally at the moment. Tymoshenko, although Kuchma was extremely anxious, had to force himself to hold back the discomfort and anxiety in his heart and force himself to sit down.

About ten minutes later, "Ring bell bell ~~"

The cell phone on the table rang suddenly.

It rang for about three seconds, and the phone was silent.

"Okay, it's time" The moment the phone ringtone stopped, Yulia was also anxious in her heart. Tymoshenko stood up sharply.

"Can you do it?" Kuchma was overjoyed.

"Well, it's time to do it," Yulia said. Tymoshenko nodded, "Mr. President, are you going with me, or are you going to wait here."

Cease? Well, if you go, there may be some danger. ”

"Me?" Kuchma originally wanted to say that he was going to talk to her Yulia. Tymoshenko went with her, but as soon as she heard Yulia. Tymoshenko said that there would be danger, and her face suddenly turned white: she just wants to wait until retirement in peace, and she can't be idle, right? Thinking so, although he didn't want to appear timid, Kuchma couldn't care so much at this time, and gritted his teeth, "I'm here to wait for news from the prime minister." ”

It seems that Kuchma had expected such a reaction for a long time, Yulia. Tymoshenko didn't show any surprise on her face, nodded, "Okay," after saying that, she picked up the phone and dialed a OK, and said softly, "Let's go"

Kuchma's heart jumped

He knew that with Yulia. With Tymoshenko's words, a whole reinforced company of special forces units that had been secretly lurking from the escort units around Kyiv by various means began to set off.

This group of people has been slowly infiltrating this side since a year ago, and all kinds of combat equipment have been quietly transported here without alarming anyone. Tymoshenko began to secretly plan this matter a year ago, and although she knew it in advance, Kuchma still couldn't help but be shocked in her heart: Could it be that this woman had predicted Yushchenko's rebellion a year ago, and decided that this matter would eventually be forcibly suppressed by force?

At the thought of this, Kuchma's heart couldn't help but tremble: if so, then this woman must be too terrible.

When Kuchma cleaned up his mess and looked up, there was still Yulia in the huge luxurious hall. Tymoshenko's shadow?

Looking at the empty hall, Kuchma's heart suddenly rose with such a feeling: Yulia. Tymoshenko is the natural president of Ukraine, and she seems to have been born for this day.

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When the hour hand of the clock pointed to nine o'clock, Yushchenko stood up and said with a smile, "It's time, it's time to do it." ”

At this time, nothing has happened, so ...... His plan has basically succeeded.

Pavlyuchenko breathed a sigh of relief: yes, there were no problems by this time, then there must be no problems.

At this moment, several gunshots suddenly rang out outside, and the direction and location of the gunshots seemed to be near his villa.

What's going on? Yushchenko's face changed instantly: **, it can't be that something went wrong at this critical time, right?

Pavlyuchenko's breath was only half out, and now when he heard the gunshot, he didn't spit out the second half of his breath, and he suddenly held it in his throat, unable to get up, but unable to get down, and was choked and coughed again and again.

"Who's going to shoot outside?" Yushchenko tried to hide his panic and asked the guards outside on the walkie-talkie.

A somewhat alarmed voice came from the intercom, and said hurriedly, "Sir,

Oh no, there's a group of people out there coming to storm your mansion...... Their firepower is very strong",

"Firepower?" Yushchenko frowned, but he was a little disdainful in his heart, no matter how powerful the firepower was, it was just light firepower, and the courtyard wall of his villa was built according to military standards, unless it was bombarded with a gun of more than 30mm, or directly hit by a tank, it was impossible to enter his villa. Thinking like this, Yushchenko's anxious heart just now calmed down a little, although he didn't know who these bastards who attacked his villa were, but it was supposed to be Kuchma or Yulia. Tymoshenko's people.

But that's the end of your threat to me. A sneer appeared on Yushchenko's face: The people on the army side have already said that they will listen to their words, and the people you can find naturally cannot have any heavy firepower.

**, wait until Lao Tzu ascends to the presidency, and then go back to settle accounts with these bastards Yushchenko is secretly ruthless in his heart.

It's just that the guard on the other end of the walkie-talkie was almost about to cry, and the next sentence he said almost made Yushchenko's legs weak, and he knelt directly on the ground: "But Mr. Prime Minister...... They have wheeled tank hunters"

What is a wheeled tank destroyer? Simply put, a strange product of a tank gun with a chassis of an 8X8 wheeled armored vehicle, plus a tank turret with reduced armor thickness and a simplified version of the fire control system.

In terms of armor thickness, they were inferior to tanks; In terms of fire control performance, they are a little worse than the fire control systems used on real tanks; In terms of cross-country travel ability, these things are on par with tanks, that is, they are not as good as tanks in some extreme terrain. But on the whole, this thing is still very powerful, and the reason for this is because......

This hybrid of a tank and a wheeled armored vehicle, armed with a real tank gun

The Germans, who once left brilliant achievements in the field of tank destroyers, have long left a famous saying: "The performance of a tank destroyer depends on the tank gun 99"

Therefore, the tank destroyers equipped by various countries now, although some use tracked armored vehicles as chassis, and some use 6X6 or 8X8 wheeled armored vehicles as chassis, without exception, they are all equipped with a real tank gun

At this time, for Yushchenko and the guards in his dacha, these wheeled tank destroyers were like a grenade or a high-explosive bomb fired by a real tank, and it was like a heavy artillery bombardment

So when he heard that the other party had a perverted thing like a tank destroyer in his hand, Yushchenko was stunned at first, then his face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, "Tymoshenko, you are ruthless"

"Boom~~"

As soon as Yushchenko's words fell, there was a sudden sound of the wall collapsing outside: even if Yushchenko's villa could withstand the attack of a 30mm caliber cannon, it was really nothing in the face of the impact of a tank destroyer weighing more than 20 tons.

Yushchenko finally realized this time that he had failed, but, Yu

Xianko was very unconvinced, he was one step away, he was one step away, he picked up the phone and asked those military generals who had promised to support him to support him, but the next moment, Yushchenko was stunned: there was no movement on the phone.

It's not a busy tone, it's not busy, it's like it's out of power, and there's not the slightest movement on the phone.

These bastards, who actually destroyed the line of their own dacha, Tymoshenko's trick directly choked Yushchenko's neck.

Pavlyuchenko, who originally had one in ten thousand hopes, saw Yushchenko put down the phone in a gloomy manner, thought of something, his face suddenly turned white, his legs were weak, and the whole person fell to the ground.

Although this useless thing has already guessed its own consequences and the situation it is about to face, but seeing Pavlyuchenko's cowardice, Yushchenko still has a look of disdain: Since you want to rebel, you must have the courage and courage to rebel, look at your cowardice, what kind of thing is it

But then he smiled bitterly: The people who cooperate with me are all such things, how can I be undefeated? In this way, I really lost unjustly.

The only thing that Yushchenko didn't figure out was that his phone didn't move, and it was they who cut his phone line? Or is it the same way that you block the communication here? Or rather...... Was it deliberate on the part of the army?

As soon as this third possibility, which had never been thought of, appeared in Yushchenko's mind, Yushchenko finally couldn't help but tremble: if this is really the case, then it is too terrible...... They always knew what they were doing, but they deliberately allowed themselves to do it? ,

But how is this possible? They are playing with fire, and if they are not careful, they may play with fire and harm themselves

A crisp click of high heels on the ground reached Yushchenko's ears, and he raised his head with a wry smile: It's finally here.

"Coming?" Yushchenko, as usual, and Yulia. Tymoshenko greeted her, that look, that tone, just like when they meet each other at work on weekdays, from Yushchenko's mouth, I didn't hear his attitude towards Yulia at all. Tymoshenko broke directly into her own door.

At this moment, Yushchenko has already admitted defeat, but ...... There were still a few questions, and he wanted to figure out why he had failed.

"Here we are." Yulia. Tymoshenko also nodded, looking calm.

Yulia. Tymoshenko's expression was calm, but behind her, a group of about 20 heavily armed soldiers wearing military uniforms without any insignia stood behind her, and one by one they were like a great enemy, and with a few gestures from the leading captain, two elite soldiers who were like wolves and tigers and murderous immediately rushed towards Yushchenko.

"No need," Yulia said. Tymoshenko waved her hand, "I believe that by this time, Mr. Yushchenko knows what to do." ”

"But chief, it's our duty to keep you safe." The captain of the lead didn't even take off his hood, and said to Yulia in a hoarse voice. Tymoshenko said, a little hesitant.

"Then you can send some people to search, I believe we can find some of the East we are interested in

Western. "Yulia. Tymoshenko commanded.

The leading captain hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded and made a few gestures.

With these gestures, 4 of the more than 20 elite GIs who belonged to the elite at first glance were standing in Yulia. There was no movement behind Tymoshenko, some of them immediately controlled several points in the house, and the others all quietly went up to the second and third floors.

For all this, Yushchenko did not have any obstacles, he understood very well that at this time, whatever he did without words was already doomed to change any ending.

"Can you answer me a few questions?" Yushchenko let out a sigh of relief and addressed Yulia. Tymoshenko made a "please sit" gesture to Yulia . Tymoshenko asked.

"Yes, if you have any questions, just ask." Yulia. Tymoshenko nodded and sat down on a large, soft and comfortable sofa.

"In that case...... So, do you already control the army? Yushchenko asked the question that was most confusing to his mind.

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