Chapter 253: I Want It All

The collapse of the USSR!

These four words seemed to drain Gorbachev's whole strength and almost fell to the ground, and the scene was broadcast to the whole world through television.

John sighed, picked up the remote control and turned off the TV, and turned his head to look at Cherkofso, who had his head down, his hands tightly crossed, leaning over, not seeing his face, but obviously not in a high mood.

His feelings for the USSR are understood by everyone.

Who can stand the sudden separation of your bloody and crazy home for so long that you have been so proud of it?

But who will say comforting words?

Men, they will always carry it.

"No... It's okay. After about four or five minutes, Chirkovso spoke, but did not raise his head, and with a forced smile in his tone, he slapped his thighs with both hands, looked at his watch, "I'll arrange lunch for you." As he spoke, he was about to stand up on his knees, but who knew that he stumbled under his feet, couldn't stand firmly, and almost fell.

Seeing this, John patted him on the shoulder, "You take a break, let's go." ”

He glanced at the other person at the door, and then led me to the door.

As soon as the door was closed, it was as if Cherkovso, who finally couldn't suppress the pain in his heart, hid his face and cried!

Something that can make a man cry...

Only what he really loved was ruthlessly discarded.

Maybe Mao Xiong has fought Afghanistan and fought big brothers in Africa, and they are all unjust in those so-called justices, but their enemies and my heroes are the truth.

Cherkovso, who never spoke of politics, for him his family stood here for decades, with affection in the land.

But now...

It's all gone.

This is completely unacceptable for generals who have dedicated their youth wholeheartedly, knowing that at the time of the referendum, 77% refused to disintegrate!

But in the end, the Soviet Union collapsed.

And in this case, there are also many people who were martyred for him, such as Marshal Sergei Fedorovich Akhromeyev, who is famous at home and abroad, one of the last World War II veterans who still served in the era of the extremely rich resume, he joined the army at the age of 17, and has been fighting for the Soviet Union since the Great Patriotic War (WWII) and has never stopped. In 1975, Akhromeyev was promoted to general; In 1979, he was promoted to general; In 1983, he was promoted to marshal.

On August 22, 1991, a desperate Akhromeyev ended his life with the glory of a soldier after writing his last words in his office.

In his last words, he wrote: "When the motherland is about to perish, and the whole meaning of my life is destroyed, I can no longer live, my age and the course of my life give me the right to die, and I fight to the last breath of my life......"

Are you going to say that Chernkovso's suicide or not?

Belch...

The use of his life is to prove the shame of Westerners, and he must not waste his life.

Or rather, he was afraid, and who is not afraid of death?

In the room... Filled with his painful hisses.

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The world media are crazy!

The news of the disintegration of the woolly bear indirectly promoted the false prosperity of paper newspapers and periodicals.

The supplement is published three times a day, and as for whether the topic will be finished?

Don't be too naïve, that's reporters and editors, their pens can write dead people alive, anyway, in the end, the love triangle came out, and even a small newspaper said that the big brother in this world is actually robbing women with others, and then the woman is very good, and she was back, which is roughly what it means, all blame women.

If you can't blame a woman, you have to stick it up.

Not to mention, this kind of nonsense statement is believed by many ghosts, but it also angers the feminist institutions.

And in the USSR ... No, the emotions that had been suppressed for a long time in the former Soviet territory finally burst out at this time.

Those who opposed the disintegration and those who supported it beat each other in the streets.

There are masked gangsters armed with weapons to rob the shop, and it is the kind of shooting when they see people, this is simply rude, the local law enforcement department is simply overwhelmed, unable to manage, staggering to the scene is not easy to arrive, people are running.

And in such a situation, those who sell arms are becoming more and more bold.

In the downstairs of the hotel where John and others lived, it was a bustling area, and they contracted this hotel for the sake of quiet and safety, standing on the balcony, looking at the crowds below, if there were people with dense fears, their scalps would be numb.

A T-80B main battle tank from the Kirov factory was lying on the street, and a Maozi stood on top of the tank with a flag in his hand, which read in Russian: "Вернимоикровавыеденьги!" )。 ”

Is this a bargain?

Everyone in the umbrella company was dumbfounded.

"Andreev, are you Soviets so tough?" An employee asked his peers in Group A that these people had long been disillusioned with the system and that they had long since lost their tears, and instead watched the farce downstairs with cold eyes.

"Do you know how long ago we didn't pay our salaries?" The Russian named Andreev clasped his hands, leaned against the wall, looked at the noisy scene below and asked, stretching out his finger, "I haven't been paid for 3 months, I feel like I'm going to starve to death, if I don't get a job, I'm even going to join the gang, those people are much more generous than the politicians sitting in the Kremlin, they just want me to help kill people, but they will give me money, and what about those idiots?" Their heads must have been caught in the door. ”

The more he talked about it, the more he couldn't suppress the irritability in his heart, his voice became louder and louder, and he even began to scold his mother.

John glanced at him, but didn't say anything, he just felt as if he had missed a way, the person below looked like some military factory, where in this world is the most weapons except for the barracks?

Arsenal!

If you pull the weapons inside, even if they are half-finished, you can sell them for some money.

John's eyes lit up, he turned and left, shouting twice, "One group follow me." ”

He's going to get the tank down first.

"Gentlemen, you can't buy this T-80B at a loss, you can't be fooled, as long as 990,000 dollars, you can take it away!" There was a roar in the voice of the flag-bearer, and the vocal cords were a little hoarse, but the people below still seemed to be indifferent.

What are you kidding, $990,000?

If it was before, maybe someone bought it, but now...

Why don't you come and get one free?

And you have to discount it, otherwise who will buy it?

Do you think everyone is stupid?

The person who raised the flag shook his head, his mouth bitter, "700,000 US dollars!" This can still be dropped, you will definitely not suffer, this is the T-80B tank, the latest, with very strong firepower. ”

Can it be dropped?

Everyone's eyes lit up and they continued to wait.

Just then, John ran down and shouted.

"I want it all!"

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