Chapter 199: A New Clue

After Boris had arranged the candidates, he rushed to the restaurant of the Friendship Hotel early to wait for Mrs. Zhukovsky to attend the banquet. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info This time, he wants to use the port of Gorky to get those KGBs to divert the focus of the investigation.

Boris arrived at the restaurant early, and it was not long before Mrs. Zhukovsky came, and the two greeted each other warmly. After the waiter served the first course, Boris asked the waiters to go out first. Then he said to Mrs. Zhukovsky: "You have asked you to come here for a matter of fact, some people have recently come to investigate our business, and I want you to help me get rid of them!" ”

"Don't worry! Boris, my husband won't let them find anything! Mrs. Zhukovsky assured Boris.

"No, this group is different, they are the KGB, and they are not so easy to dismiss!" Boris said with a smile.

There was a crisp "jingle ......", and Mrs. Zhukovsky's spoon fell on the plate with a crisp sound, and she was clearly frightened!

"KGB, for ......!" Mrs. Zhukovsky was just about to question Boris, but suddenly became alert, quickly lowered her voice and leaned into Boris's ear, and asked eagerly and angrily: "Why did the KGB go to the port of Gorky, and what did you do?" ”

"Don't be afraid, we don't have any tricks to get caught by the KGB yet, but if we let them continue to investigate like this, it will be difficult to say! As long as we are okay, your Zhukovsky family will be safe. We are tied together in this matter! Boris persuaded.

"What do you want us to do?" Mrs. Zhukovsky asked vigilantly, if Boris had gone too far, she would turn around and leave the place, never to see any more of the Gorky Brotherhood.

"Little thing, I'll put a batch of goods in your Gorky port, and you help me forge the logistics list from Rostov, and then just accidentally let these KGBs know!"

"It's as simple as that?" Mrs. Zhukovsky asked.

"It's that simple!" Boris replied in the affirmative.

"Alright! I can say yes, but don't contact me again until everything is settled! Mrs. Zhukovsky said ruthlessly.

"Of course, we don't put our own business on our partners, don't worry!" Boris assured.

In the end, Mrs. Zhukovsky left without finishing the dinner, Boris did not blame Mrs. Zhukovsky for her ruthlessness, playing tricks with the KGB, and it was already very interesting for people to help, so don't criticize the other party too much.

Early the next morning, Seryosha called Boris and asked him to send the ten members of the Gorky Brotherhood abroad.

"Isn't it sent to prison when you go abroad?" Boris asked curiously.

"This is the worst-case scenario, and I went to a prison abroad! Let them go to Italy first and do a full set of plays. They really want to go with a cargo from Naples, Italy, to Rostov-on-Don! But if it goes well, they shouldn't be able to get to Rostov-on-Don! Seryosha said to Boris on the phone.

"When will you do it?" Boris asked curiously.

"Don't worry, Yakov hasn't negotiated yet, wait until these damn KGBs leave Gorky City!" Seryosha said confidently.

In the days that followed, all Boris could do was wait. For the safety of the operation, Boris and Mrs. Zhukovsky temporarily cut off contact. At this time, in the middle of summer, Boris loaded some of the meat products in the warehouse into containers, and then unknowingly transported them to the container terminal of the port of Gorky for fermentation, and Secretary Zhukovsky arranged for his henchmen to revise the logistics documents of these goods. In such weather, these containers of meat products will definitely turn into poison gas bombs, and Boris is waiting for the workers at the container dock to find these things.

A week later, the stench of the containers finally caught the attention of the dock workers, and everyone was talking about the containers, and some even thought that they might contain dead bodies. The incident quickly attracted the attention of the port of Gorky, who called the police and firefighters of the Gorky Internal Affairs Bureau to the scene to dispose of the containers.

When the firefighters opened the containers in full biochemical suits, the stench inside came to their faces, and the sight of maggots and flies everywhere made many people vomit in disgust!

"What is this?" People were talking about it.

"It's all some good ham and meat products, all rotten, what a pity!" A recognized onlooker said.

"MD, I said, why is there nothing to sell in the market these days? Feelings, these damn vendors would rather let this food rot here than give it to us! Someone said angrily.

"You blame the vendors, haven't you heard? The KGB guys are doing this in Gorgicha! Someone muttered quietly.

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The news of Gorky Port soon spread from the wharf to the city, and many housewives lined up in front of the state store after work were talking about it, complaining about the unpalatable food in the state store and lamenting the food that was rotting on the wharf. As the housewives returned home, in the communal kitchen of the tube building, the matter spread faster, and some housewives even scolded the KGB by the way, and jokingly said to the light bulb before leaving: "Colonel, are you still listening?" "It's like a light bulb is a bug.

The Leningrad investigation team, which had been in the hotel for many days without progress, soon learned about the incident, and everyone was excited. So, as Boris expected, the investigation team shifted its focus to the port of Gorky. In order to avoid long nights and dreams, they drove overnight to the container terminal of Gorky Port to check the situation with the person in charge here.

After they showed their documents, they successfully got the logistics list of the container terminal and found the origin of the shipment according to the container number.

"Rostov? What is this place? Female investigator Anastasia asked, puzzled.

"At the junction of the republics of Russia and the Republic of Ukraine, is a port city on the coast of the Sea of Azov." The team leader explained.

"It seems that the people of the Gorky Brotherhood may well have abandoned this shipment, is Rostov their entry route? Shall we go to Rostov-on-Don? Anastasia asked.

"From now on, it looks like this, but I think something is wrong! But forget it, let's go to Rostov first! The team leader agreed with some uncertainty.