Chapter 262: Serov (II)
"Hello, Mr. Poponov."
Serov was really extraordinary, and the next day, he met with the powerful businessman with great fanfare at his place of stay.
In the face of Serov's undisguised carelessness, Poponov didn't know what his idea was, so he had to echo it. "Hello, Your Excellency. I don't know if you're looking for me......"
Envoy Serov stretched out his hand to stop Poponov's speech. "My friends call me Serov, and I like people to call me Yuri. I don't think it's good that the envoy seems to be too angry. ”
"Then take the liberty of calling Your Excellency Mr. Yuri."
Pobonov didn't know why this Serov said this, but he could only follow Serov's words, although he didn't know why Serov would look for him so politely, but it probably had a lot to do with what he did.
"It's good to call Yuri, plus Mr. is too angry."
Serov's words made Poponov feel that danger was approaching, and a powerful envoy of the Russian government seemed to have a good intention to speak to him. But now Poponov can only see the tricks and look at the plans of this Mr. Yuri.
After thinking about this, Poponov spoke to Serov with great joy like a businessman who had climbed to a high branch. "Then I'll call Your Excellency Yuri, I really didn't expect me to be so close to Yuri."
Serov himself poured two glasses of wine, handed one to Pobonov and said. "Since we're friends now, can I ask you to do a favor as a friend?"
Pobonov's inner alarm sounded, and he asked pretending to be interested. "What's the rush? As long as I, Poponov, can do it, I will definitely be willing to help with this. ”
Serov said with a dagger. "Can you help me find out how much money is smuggled in the Caucasus?"
Bobo's heart was pounding, and his voice trembled as he spoke. "Your Excellency the Special Envoy, I'm just a businessman, how could I know these contents, is there some misunderstanding?"
Seeing Bobokov's somewhat panicked face, Serov took out a document and read it. "Born Jan Srgeis, Poponov is from Romania and is now the largest smuggler in the Caucasus. It is found that it accounts for 67% of the smuggling share in the Caucasus, of which Baku oil smuggling is the most lucrative part of it, so its operation in Baku is the most reliable. ”
Serov took great pains to read his information in front of Bobokov. Serov is most fond of breaking a person's heart in person. Watching his target's collapsed, remorseful, and fearful expression made him feel human nature, so he was waiting for Bobokov's reaction.
In fact, Bobokov was now filled with fear, and he had almost forgotten the training he had received in Romania for the pressure of the Serov envoy. But seeing that Serov did not call for someone to arrest him, Bobokov felt that there might be hope.
Bobokov used his brain to think about what he had to value Serov. Is it your own connections in the Caucasus? The identity of a smuggler on his own? Or is it Romanian yourself?
Looking at Bobo's eager thinking, Serov directly opened the answer. "Bobokov, do you know why I didn't catch you, the biggest moth in the Caucasus?"
Serov did not wait for Bobokov to explain, staring at him and replied to himself. "That's because you're working for me right now."
Serov's words relieved Bobokov. Although he didn't know what to do with this Serov, he believed that he was useful, which means that at least the current smuggling network will not be destroyed by this envoy, which is good news for Bobokov.
Popov's expression Serov said again. "Do you know what you're good for?"
"Is it my smuggling network?"
Faced with Bobov's reply, Serov replied. "It's one aspect."
"Because of my connections in Romania?"
"That's one aspect, too."
Seeing Bobokov speculating everywhere, Serov suddenly didn't want to amuse this man who worked for the Romanian government.
"I need you to give your boss a word."
"What?"
"I want to be able to get some people out of Russia, and I need to settle them in a country where there is no war now?"
"No problem."
Serov's words Bobokov replied very cheerfully, but he did not know that Serov had not finished speaking.
"What I need is to send hundreds of people out of the country, and you need to give me $500,000 as my payment."
Bobokov knew that this sending abroad was not just a matter of buying a ticket, and that he needed to settle down, otherwise he would not have talked to him specifically. Popov retorted directly. "This price is too high, it will cost at least three or four hundred thousand dollars to send hundreds of people out, but it is more than worth this price by default."
Serov's $500,000 plus the price of hundreds of people made Bobokov, a businessman who traded money and power, think it was too high. You must know that the two Honorable Ministers Nikolai have only taken so much, how can this Serov's special envoy He De take this amount, you must know that with this money, Bobodev dares to arrange an accident for this Serov, which is a profit of 50,000 tons of crude oil.
In the face of Bobov's rebuttal, Serov said with a smile. "And what about something else?"
In the face of Serov's betrayal, Bobokov had no choice but to pick it up. "Add what?"
Serov continued with a smile. "100,000 tons of grain stored in Tsaritsyn (Stalingrad), and 20,000 cattle and sheep."
Looking at the bewildered Bobov, Serov briefly introduced the provenance of these goods. In fact, Serov asked Bobokov to arrange hundreds of people to go abroad, all because these people were more than a dozen nobles who supported the tsar in the Russian Revolution, but they were mainly small and medium-sized nobles. These aristocrats did not have the slightest affection for the revolution that broke out, but they were not able to stop it, so they planned to leave Russia, but they needed money to leave Russia and live elsewhere.
And Serov was the representative of these nobles in the Provisional Government, and it just so happened that the mayor of Tsaritsyn was a member of one of the nobles. After exchanging many benefits, Serov became a special envoy to the Caucasus and began to prepare this plan.
After hearing Serov's explanation, Bobokov felt that it was still feasible, but it would only be possible to send a telegram to China for instructions. However, the gift I prepared myself, I believe Serov will like it.
"Your Excellency the Special Envoy, I still need to ask the country for this condition, but I believe that the problem is not big." After complimenting him, Bobokov continued. "Mr. Serov's tour of the Caucasus is also very hard, and I have specially prepared some relaxing gifts for Your Excellency."
"Even, huh?"
Serov asked with interest. It is estimated that these people have already inquired about his hobbies, but he has a good eye, but he doesn't know the quality of the gifts sent by Bobofu?
The few blonde beauties that Bobokov then brought in were really to Serov's taste. In particular, a beautiful woman named Valya, even Serov rarely encountered, and he was very satisfied with it.
A few days later, Popov received a telegram from Romania, agreeing to Serov's request and asking Popov to assist in transporting Tsaritsyn's grain and livestock back to Romania.
Subsequently, hundreds of Russian nobles and their families withdrew from Russia with the help of the Romanian government. Most of them went to the United States, and other nobles who still had ideas about Russia were scattered in Sweden, the Netherlands, Spain, and other places. However, Serov did not leave with them, but stayed, and he also specially married the Ukrainian beauty named Valya. This is also very surprising, but I believe that it must have done so for a purpose. ()
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