After Chebyshev came out of the woods, he first took a car to the nearest town, found a place to have a hearty meal, and then got into a car carrying goods to Moscow. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoChebyshev had a set of forged documents that the KGB personally supervised and did not have any problems in surviving the police investigation. Chebyshev called his former friends in Moscow and indirectly contacted Hassan's men, who told him not to show up for the time being, to find a place to stay for the time being, and wait for his superiors to decide on his arrangements.

Chebyshev didn't have to wait long, and immediately someone came to pick him up and took him back to the gang he belonged to, and after his former friend confirmed his identity, Chebyshev had the opportunity to communicate with Hassan for the first time. Hassan came to see Chebyshev in a car, and the two had a deep conversation in the car.

Hassan said to Chebyshev with some regret: "I regret my brother, you are now wanted and cannot stay in Moscow!" ”

"But I don't have a place to go now, aren't you going to leave me alone?" Chebyshev asked, feigning anxiety.

"No, I mean we're going to send you abroad to avoid the limelight, we also have business abroad, and naturally someone will pick you up when you get there!" Hassan explained to Chebyshev with a smile.

"But I still have family to take care of in China, what will they do if I leave?" Chebyshev still felt a little reluctant, his brother was in the hands of the KGB, if he was sent abroad, how to pass information to Baranikov at that time. What if the other party misunderstands him and runs away, what will his brother do?

"Boss, is there really no other choice?" Chebyshev pleaded with Hassan.

"Brother, if it wasn't a last resort, I wouldn't force you, don't worry! You'll have a good life abroad, and I won't hurt you! Hassan continued to exhort.

"Boss, I need to call my brother! Otherwise, I'm afraid my family will worry! Chebyshev pleaded.

Hassan nodded, he was afraid that the police had taken control of Chebyshev's relatives, so he only allowed Chebyshev to use the public phone to contact his family, and he was not allowed to go abroad on his own on the phone. Chebyshev agreed, went into the phone booth and, under the watchful eye of the brothers in the gang, dialed the phone number given to him by Baranikov.

"Brother, it's me!" As soon as the phone was connected, Chebyshev was the first to speak, reminding Baranikov that he was not alone now.

"Where are you?" Baranikov asked in a concerned tone.

"Brother, don't say anything, listen to me. I'm going to go abroad with my friends to avoid the limelight, be careful, don't tell the police anything! I'll send you the money on time! Chebyshev vaguely reminded Baranikov of Hassan's plan for him.

"Abroad! Where did it go? Baranikov couldn't help but ask, he didn't expect that his informant had just been sent away and would go abroad in the blink of an eye, it seems that this organization is really quite capable.

"Don't talk about it, brother! Be careful not to say anything to the police, and I'll contact you when I get there! Chebyshev finished what he had to say, and then hung up.

Hassan listened to everything he said, and Hassan came over and patted Chebyshev on the back, comforting Chebyshev, and then Hassan said to him: "You can go to Leningrad in the car I arranged now, and I will arrange a boat to send you to Poland, and wait for the next instructions when you arrive in Poland!" You keep the money."

Chebyshev took the money from Hassandy, and he saw that it was three bundles of dollars tied with rubber bands, and it seemed that one bundle was 10,000 yuan, a total of 30,000 yuan. It's $30,000! This is more than enough for a Moscow family to buy a house and a car, and to live a quiet life without working for several years. I didn't expect Hassan to be so generous!

"Boss, this is too ...... That's too much! Chebyshev said with some surprise.

"Huh! What is this? Work hard abroad, and you'll earn this amount every month in the future! Hassan said nonchalantly.

After giving the money, Hassan left in another car, and Chebeshev followed the others in the car and left the city of Moscow. Luckily, there were no police officers searching for them along the way. The car drove for two days and two nights before arriving in Leningrad. Chebyshev was sent down for a day off, after which his companion made forged seafarer's papers for him.

"There is a cargo ship that will depart tomorrow, your identity is a sailor on the ship, there is a batch of goods sent to Poland on the ship, and when you arrive in Poland, you will get off the ship, and then make this call, and the people over there will arrange the rest of the matter!" Chebyshev's companion explained to him what had happened on board and handed him his papers.

"Where the hell am I going?" Chebyshev asked suspiciously.

"We don't know, only when you get to Poland will you know where you're going to go!" The other party explained to him.

In the afternoon, Chebyshev was sent to the port of Leningrad, where he boarded a Norwegian freighter, which would not leave until the next day, but the crew had to prepare in advance. It was the first time Chebyshev had gone abroad, and he was now feeling a little confused, wondering whether he should continue to serve the KGB or continue to work in Hassan's ranks. After all, with a salary of $30,000 a month, such a good errand is not something that can be found there. But when he thought that his brother was still in the hands of the KGB, Chebyshev felt a chill behind him, and Chebyshev felt that even if Hassan was a bull, as long as he was targeted by the KGB, he would definitely not be able to please him in the future. However, Hassan's money could be kept secretly by himself and not reported to Baranikov, but the KGB could not do against them if he wanted his brother's life.

The next morning, with the roar of the whistle on the docks. The cargo ship finally left the dock and sailed to the Baltic Sea. Two days later, the ship docked at the Polish port of Gdansk. Chebyshev left the ship with his luggage, and he found his connector according to the contact information given to him by his partners before leaving the country. The men asked him to meet him at a café near the pier.

Chebyshev sat in the café for about half an hour, and a middle-aged man in a trench coat sat opposite him, handed him a paper bag, and said to him: "There is a car outside, they will take you to Warsaw, and in two days there will be a flight to Italy that will take you out of Poland, congratulations my friend!!" ”