Chapter 823: Crazy Arms Merchant

Chemezov has always been unaccustomed to Viktor's style, and as the head of the Soviet arms export department, he has never been as secretive as a free trader. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 infoAlthough this guy has multiple citizenship, Yanayev is the only one who appreciates him. It is said that in 1992, at the most difficult time, he even boldly suggested that the general secretary sell long-range missiles to Saddam, and of course, the designated briefcase for the launch was still in Yanayev's hands.

Considering the strategic situation, Yanayev vetoed this dangerous approach, after all, the declining Soviet Union could no longer take risks, and even the excuse of accidentally "losing" a long-range missile as a missile falling into the Middle East could provoke the US military to make a frantic counterattack in the Middle East. Now the Soviet Union, which has taken a breather, has no chance to help Saddam, the butcher of the desert. Gaddafi and him were like rats hiding in the cracks of the ground, dodging the cold eyes of the CIA.

Dimić felt a little stiff in the atmosphere, and although he didn't know what was going on between his dear nephew and his henchman, who was said to be the next Kremlin master, every word he said next was not something that Dimić was qualified to hear.

"Uncle Dimich, please excuse me." Viktor's gaze fell on Chemezov from beginning to end.

"What we're going to talk about, maybe you don't have enough permission. Moreover, I don't know if the people involved in the conspiracy will be able to get out of the way. ”

"My nephew, be careful."

Dimichi got up and left in amusement, leaving Viktor and Chemezov in the room. Chemezov unceremoniously removed his stool and sat down, and he said to Viktor, "Letting you come back this time still requires you to deal with some transactions and support the enemy that Yanayev cannot support on the surface." ”

"With the efficient operation of the KGB, do you still need me to participate in these political events?"

Viktor frowned and expressed disdain for what Chemezov had said, there were more enemies that the Soviet Union could not support. These include the sale of Sam missiles in cooperation with South Korea, and the sale of 12.7mm large-caliber machine guns and 23mm machine guns in Myanmar and Laos. Even during the civil war in Mozambique, arms were sold to both the government and the rebels, and whoever bid higher helped win the war, without the slightest hint of the liberators of capitalism.

"This time it's different, if the KGB comes forward and is exposed, it will put the Soviet Union in an embarrassing situation, which is not what Yanayev wants to see."

"Because this time it's Europe."

Victor's hand holding his glass stiffened.

Chemezov conveyed Yanayev's order, "In the next Balkans, in the Caucasus, and even in the countries where the Rhine flows, local conflicts and wars are possible, and all you do is sell weapons to the forces that Yanayev needs to support." In terms of reporting, the Soviets never let down their allies. ”

Yanayev's generosity is proportional to the results, and the greater the returns for Viktor when the political gains outweigh his investments. When Saddam Hussein ordered 20 new beech missiles in one go, Victor received an additional 10 percent commission. It also made Chemezov jealous.

"Chemezov, I wonder if something big is going to happen in Europe this time?"

Chemezov, who was about to push the door and leave, stopped, and the frowning movement was only covered up for a moment. He turned back and said to Victor, "There are some things that you are not qualified to know, but what I can tell you within my purview is that the situation in Europe will become very chaotic next. This is also the nightmare of your 'arms', the forces that were originally hostile to the Soviets will decline in this chaos, and we will regain control of power. ”

Really......

The Moscow Central Committee has not given up its strategy of returning to Eastern Europe, so they need an opportunity. It is a pity that Berlin became a sad victim.

[A nightmare caused by my munitions?] 】

Listening to this sentence made Victor a little infiltrating.

There is only so much that Chemezov can say, and he has no right to ask about the implementation of some small details, but the only thing he can sense is that the plan is very large, so large that it will require the Kremlin staff to carry out close deployment for more than six years.

Viktor had no interest in politics, and the only thing he smelled out of Chemezov's conversations was the smell of Benjamin's face on dollar bills.

"Do you have a clear goal? The political situation is beginning to highlight the unstable Bulgaria? What if the people re-demand the elections of Romania? Or is it a Germany in which the Republicans and the Ba'ath Party are in armed confrontation? ”

Viktor's joyful questions were dismissed, and all his questions were refuted by Chemezov in one sentence.

"I don't know."

Victor retorted angrily, "You know, my time is very precious, if I don't even have a sales target, how can I sell these arms to the Soviets?" ”

"Almost."

Chemezov was a little helpless, "General Secretary Yanayev also asked me to wait, and he will notify us of any movement, that is, unless we get a specific cancellation notice, we will always be on standby." ”

Hearing this news was a nightmare for the anxious Victor. However, Chemezov, who saw through the other party's thoughts, said disdainfully, "What are you anxious about, we still have a large number of Type 56 submachine guns and 7.62mm Chinese-made bullets stored in the Albanian warehouse here waiting to be sold, if the situation is not chaotic, this batch of things will be smashed in our hands." ”

After hearing about Kalashnikov's guns, Viktor was slightly interested.

"How many? Five thousand? Six thousand? ”

Chemezov very calmly gave Viktor a number, "More than 13,000 rifles, this is still the first batch." If all goes well, there will be a second and third batches, which add up to at least between 50,000 and 80,000. ”

Victor took a deep breath, his legs and stomach trembling.

More than 13,000 Kalashnikov rifles were thrown into the Balkans and the Caucasus as pre-sales? This is simply the rhythm of a full-scale war. In an instant, Viktor overturned all the thoughts about Yanayev in his heart.

The general secretary's conspiracy may be even more terrible than he imagined.

But what is even more terrifying is that Victor seems to see a mountain of green banknotes appear in front of his eyes, and then drown in it like an ocean.

He's a guy who can risk his discipline and his life for the sake of the dollar.

"Please tell General Secretary Yanayev that I will definitely complete the tasks assigned by the organization on time."

Victor smiled.

"Eastern Europe, I'm coming." (To be continued.) )