Chapter 60: Undercurrents
"Bang! Bang! Bang! "Successive gunshots rang out in the jungle, and flying bullets crashed into several large trees in the distance. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ info This is a common problem with the AK-47, and the accuracy will accumulate and decrease when firing continuously. When a shuttle of bullets was fired, the ground was littered with shards of wood. To be honest, Gusinsky prefers to use the AK-74, he has a smaller caliber and higher accuracy, and if he had used the AK-74 just now, there would not have been these pieces of wood on the ground. But that's not the point, that's what he wants now.
This place was Gusinsky's firing range, where he often came to test the performance of weapons. It's a remote location, and sometimes Gusinsky executes people here.
Gusinsky pulled out the empty magazine and said to the people around him: "Bring him here." Two strong men immediately dragged a man out of a car. The fellow's hands and feet were firmly tied, and his mouth was stuffed with cloth to prevent him from screaming, his face was blue and purple, and there were blood stains on the corners of his eyes and forehead, and he knew that he had suffered a lot.
Gusinsky's men dragged him to the middle of the trees that had been shot and threw him to the ground. Precisely at this time, Gusinsky was just filled with magazines. He took a puff of his cigarette unhurriedly and said in an unkind tone: "I caught you here mainly because I heard that your brother-in-law was hiding with the Gorky gang, I want to know where they went?" Say it and I'll let you go. Do you understand? β
The guy who fell to the ground struggled to his feet, nodding his head frantically. Although Seryosha transferred almost all the people in the gang to Tyumen, these people were locals, and their relatives and friends were still there, and these people became a breakthrough for Gusinsky.
Gusinski's men stepped forward and pulled the ball of cloth out of the guy's mouth. The guy knelt there retching for a while, coughing uncontrollably, and it took a while to adjust. He endured his discomfort and hurriedly said: "Please don't kill me, I know he is there, they are in Tyumen." β
Gusinsky paused for a moment, and the answer was a great surprise to him, he had thought that these people had been hiding somewhere in the city of Gorky. He continued: "What are they going to Tyumen for?" β
"I don't know, I just know where they have a restaurant, it seems to be called a Tatar family." That guy knew everything and was very cooperative. It's a pity that Gusinsky was worried that he would report to the Gorky gang when he returned, and he didn't plan to let him go at all.
Gusinsky knew everything he wanted to know, he nodded at his subordinates, who immediately understood what he meant, and casually walked up to the guy, "Bang! One shot ended the guy's life.
Gusinsky turned back to the car and left the place. Gusinsky didn't need to worry about the rest of the matter, and his own men took care of it for him. Gusinsky already had a plan in his heart, and those who went against him were always dead.
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On a flight from Rome to Moscow, Frank Kstrlo Genovice was sitting in first class with his butler, Octavio, tasting caviar and vodka, a Soviet specialty. The caviar is evenly spread on small crepes and served in the mouth, filling the mouth with the smell of the sea. Italians love good food, and Frank is no exception. But in Italy, if Frank wanted to go out to eat, he usually had to take the whole restaurant out. Because the mafia is a dangerous profession, your enemies come not only from the police and prosecutors who want to send you to prison, but also from rival families who want to send you to hell.
Frank Xtello Genovise is a celebrity in Italy, having been brought to court by prosecutors several times, but each time he was acquitted. Some of the judges who tried him died in car accidents, some drowned in their bathtubs, and some went to prison because of scandals. The prosecutors and witnesses who tried to incriminate him were almost all killed, so while everyone in Italy knew what kind of person Frank XstrΓ³ Genovise was, no one could do anything to him.
The purpose of Frank's visit was to settle the Gorky gang and Gusinsky's affairs, and although things were no longer what he had imagined, the cunning Frank Godfather always saw opportunities keenly. If the Gorky gang and Gusinsky's forces can be controlled, then the Frank godfather will completely open up a trans-Eurasian hailuoyin route, and completely monopolize the supply of goods in Europe, the prospect is so tempting, how can Frank ignore it.
Frank felt that he had almost eaten, and he pressed the calling device on the plane, and a flight attendant immediately walked over. This is first class, the main service area of the flight attendants, and a beautiful flight attendant asks Frank in Italian what service he needs.
"The caviar is delicious, please take these things down and give me a cup of coffee." The caviar in the USSR is really good! Frank smiled at the flight attendant. Then he took out a handkerchief and wiped his mouth, then picked up another newspaper and read it.
"I'm glad you like our country's specialty!" The flight attendant responded enthusiastically to Frank in Italian, she neatly cleaned up the plate for Frank, and then walked out of the first class cabin and prepared a cup of fragrant coffee for him. After leaving the first-class cabin, the stewardess looked around, quickly walked to a hidden corner, and took out a piece of paper to write down something on it. The flight attendant clutched the note in her hand and slowly walked to the last row of seats in the rear of the plane, where there was only one passenger. The flight attendant pretended to crouch down to serve the guest, quietly slipped the note into the passenger's hand, and then left nonchalantly to go back to work.
The passenger slowly opened the note in his hand, and the contents of it visibly surprised him. He immediately pressed the summoner, and the flight attendant immediately rushed back. The passenger dragged her to a remote corner and asked in a low voice, "Are you sure you are the godfather of the Italian mafia?" β
The stewardess nodded affirmatively, then said, "That's right, I'm sure it's him, the godfather of the Genovise family, Frank Kstrrow Genovice. Italian newspapers often reported about him. β
"Do you know the purpose of his coming to the USSR?" The passenger asked.
Unfortunately, the flight attendant shook her head regretfully.
The passenger said in a commanding tone: "Keep an eye on his every move." Feel free to report back! β
Frank Godfather certainly would not have thought that there would be KGB agents on this plane, because this was the Soviet Union.