"I think we should do it again, guys." The driver's head poked out, and it was a boy about Thorpe's age.

Anatoly was about to push the door open when he heard an angry roar, "Damn it, these bastards!" ”

I saw Aunt Sophia, holding an RPG-7 bazooka, standing and firing a shot at her house!

Damn, the roof is blowing up for you.

Gao Jun was a little sweaty on his forehead, and turned his neck stiffly to look at Anatoly, "Aunt Sophia... Hit it pretty accurately. ”

"She used to serve in an anti-aircraft machine gun unit, have you watched "The Dawn Is Quiet Here"? It was filmed in her unit. ”

The Soviet Union once had 800,000 female soldiers, and this number was understandably the first in the world.

Is it illegal?

Anatoly pushed the car door open, walked over menacingly, and roared loudly, and Thorpe on the armored reconnaissance vehicle was pulled down by the ear.

"The great Soviet fighters were not afraid of any challenge!" Thorpe shouted loudly, which made the little brother Yin Liqi and the others who followed behind all their eyes light up and admired it very much.

Gao Jun pushed the car door, blocked the wind with his left hand, lit a fire with his right hand, buckled his eyebrows, walked over, patted the BRDM amphibious armored reconnaissance vehicle, and squatted down to take a look, the tire was a little old and a little faded, but overall it was still very good.

"Didn't you say—" He closed his mouth and looked at Thorpe, who winked at him vigorously, and he must not let his father know that he had taken it out and sold it.

"Boss, let's go in again and see if there's any alive?" Banikles asked, taking the AKS-74U automatic rifle.

Gao Jun looked back at the house that was beaten like a dog, his eyelids twitched slightly, he stood up with his knees, he squatted a little, and his fingers propped up the ground, "Forget it, let's retreat first." ”

"Where to go?" Tonikov asked.

Gao Jun looked at the other children who had followed Thorpe and grinned, "Gentlemen, which of you welcomes me as a guest?" ”

Camp 202, in the office.

Diegosky leaned back in his chair, squinting and distracted.

It's all ~

The sound of the landline on the table broke his contemplation, his eyes focused, the cigarette in his hand shook, the ash fell on his pants, and he got up and dusted it off.

I looked at the cigarette butt angrily and threw it on the ground, although the ashtray was on the table, but could there be anything more convenient than this?

Grabbed the phone angrily, and before he could speak, the person on the other side said it, Diegosky's expression was instantly ugly, and he was very emotional, "Damn, you didn't find him?" Are you eating old American poop? Idiot! ”

"General, please calm down." The man across from him whispered, "We're angrier than you." ”

Diegoski's voice froze, and his face turned red.

"The people we sent over are all dead, you contact him now, try to find out where they are from his mouth, and if you can, let him come back to you."

Diegoski thought he was joking, and laughed angrily, "Do you think he'll believe me?" He already doubts me! ”

"It's not what we need to do, what we want is for him to die." The man muffled, "I hope you can cooperate with us." With that, he hung up the phone.

Listen to the busy tone in the microphone.

Diegoski angrily slammed it on the table, grabbed it and slammed it to the ground, expressing his displeasure.

Although he was angry, he still called the correspondent over and sent someone out to inquire about the whereabouts of Gao Jun and others.

Watching the correspondent leave, Diegosky stood at the door.

As if apologizing for his betrayal, "Yuri, there is always one thing in the world that has to be eaten by another. ”

……

"Life is always a test, you can find a bitch for $200, and someone else can fuck her for $201." Gao Jun, who was sitting in the co-pilot, said, shaking his head, "We are all prisoners, and the so-called order of life is just a cage in your mind, so that you can't see clearly, it's just a small cog in a huge and ridiculous machine, anyone can get stuck and then pinch it off hard." ”

As he spoke, he opened the glass and tossed the cigarette butt out.

"Hey, Yuri, there's a kid here, we have to be civilized." Anatoly said as he sat in the back and hugged his youngest son, Yin Liqi.

Gao Jun raised his head and looked at them in the rearview mirror.

It's impossible to guess who betrayed this kind of thing.

He is a serious criminal, not a psychologist.

"Where do we go now? Really go to the Paldiski harbor base? ”

"Is there a safer place than that? Let those bitch politicians know that the only thing that arranges the army is the sword of Damoskley hanging over their heads, and this base is at stake in their interests. ”

"You're no gentleman at all today, Mr. Yuri."

"I'm sorry, Thorpe, but, fuck the gentleman, I'm going crazy right now."

Sophia and Anatoly looked at each other and saw the worry in their eyes, and the latter opened his mouth quietly to say something, but was held down by her husband.

The reconnaissance car in front honked its horn to remind the rear car that there was no tail light, and if it stepped on the brakes, it was afraid of directly chasing the rear.

There are still guards in this base.

Maintaining the most basic operations, this low requirement was almost a luxury at the end of the Soviet Union, and the combat effectiveness was rapidly reduced, and the external strength was medium and cadre.

The sentry checked the pass and waved for clearance.

The base was built near the port, the air was humid, and there were soldiers patrolling with military dogs, and there were dense people coming and going.

The base that was established in the 60s has been going for 30 years now, but it seems that there is an illusion that it will be wooden.

"What's that place?" Gao Jun suddenly pointed to the towering building in the distance and asked.

"That's a nuclear reactor." Thorpe became a tour guide and said with great interest, "There are two places here, but they are not allowed to get close, break in illegally, and kill them on the spot, all we can do is this training base, Mr. Yuri, you don't have any ideas." ”

Why do you say this with a bit of a stir?

Do you want me to have an idea?

You think too highly of me, this thing, if I dare to move, I will be found drowning in the bathtub tomorrow, and I will kill myself.

The reconnaissance vehicle stopped in front of the administrative building, and Tonikov climbed out of the round hatch, followed by the child named Joseph.

Look, the second generation of officials is different.

Forehead...

The posture of falling out of the car is so chic.

When Gao Jun got out of the car, he saw a female major standing at the door of the administrative building, with a bumpy figure, but with freckles, and about 20 years old. ”

The female major glanced at him, swept her gaze at everyone, and finally stayed on Gao Jun, "Mr. Yuri? ”

When you come to someone's house, you naturally have to call to inform you.

The premise, of course, was for Scottis to get the first step and transfer the Lincoln car that was supposed to be given to Diegoski here.

The best stepping stone, in addition to the backstage, is money, the third is education, and the fourth is ability.

"Hello." Gao Jun stretched out his hand and shook it with the other party.

"You can call me Narin, General Zavodsk is waiting for you, please come with me." She said a few words to the officer next to her, and motioned to take the others to rest.

This drags the family with a mouth...

It looks really embarrassing.

However, Gao Jun can't kick Sophia's family out of the car, right?

He can't do such a tasteless thing, he's a good gentleman.

"Joseph, your English teacher is waiting for you, you are going to class." Narin looked back at her brother and said.

As soon as the other party was about to open her mouth, she said very lightly, "Don't force me to hit you." ”

Little Joseph immediately shrank his head.

He didn't dare to resist yet.

It seems that he has been beaten from childhood to adulthood.

Gao Jun took Tonikov and the two upstairs, on the stairs, his eyes swept Nalin's buttocks from time to time, and his eyes quickly retracted, all the way = I could see that there were people working in the company.

In the office deep in the corridor, I saw Zavodsk, a middle-aged man with a pipe in his mouth.

Do you think you're a loving father with a pipe in your mouth?

You could be Popeye.

"General." Narin was very old-fashioned in her salute.

Zavodsk stood by the window, turned his head, and smiled gently, "Thank you, Narin, can you pour me a cup of coffee?" Mr. Yuri, what do you need? ”

Gao Jun heard the other party's very casual tone, his heart was relieved, and he said with a smile, "I'll have coffee too." ”

Narin nodded expressionlessly, and when she walked out, she closed the door by the way, and Boss Gao looked at the two of Tonikov, and also motioned for them to go outside and wait.

In the office, there were just two of them.

"You may be seated, I've heard your name..."

"Your liquor is very good."

Gao Jun was so thick-skinned that he accepted the compliment and said, "I know that a large number of daily necessities are needed here, so I have prepared the first batch of 10 tons, and more than 10 tons will arrive at Tallinn Airport every month." ”

When Zavodsk heard this, he looked at him deeply, and there was a little meaning in his eyes.

Gao Jun sat down and played his cards, just to attract the other party, now in the fast-paced life, there are not many people willing to have things with you.

Prostitutes and the president of the United States have the same time.

All 24 hours.

The former came out to sell, and the latter also came out to sell, one for money, the other for tickets, and all the words in their mouths were deceptive.

Adults, talk about what, talk about benefits!

"In addition to alcohol, we will also have cotton clothing, medical supplies, and all kinds of light industrial products, which can meet the basic requirements of Tallinn and even the Baltic countries."

The smile in Zavodsk's eyes was drooling.

"I know Diegoski made a lot of money from you." He said with a smile, and as soon as the conversation changed, his tone became a little ambiguous, "However, just now he made an internal call and asked us to help track you down." ”

"There may be some misunderstanding here."

"I've heard that he has recently been in contact with Usoyan, and he wants to follow his path and then transfer back to Moscow." Zavodsk said.

"But I heard he wanted to retire." Gao Jun said, but shrugged his shoulders again, looking very unexpected, "But I understand, the words of adults are no different from shit, giving up power for money, almost everyone in this world makes this mistake." Money is Sarasota's giant mansion with a shelf life of only ten years, and power is an ancient stone building that can stand for hundreds of years, how could he give it up? ”

Who wouldn't want to climb up?

When you hear rumors in your left ear, put your right ear up as well, and maybe you can hear something different.

"Will you help him arrest me?"

"Of course not, I don't like the underworld." Zavodsk said with a smile, changing his position, "You are sitting here, didn't you come to me to solve the trouble?" ”

Gao Jun smiled, he didn't believe it at all.

"Harmony, it has nothing to do with lasting or eternal, but different interests come together, I give you, what you need, you give me, what I need, that's all, the trouble on Diegosky's side I will solve it myself, it's just our little disagreement."

Zavodsk looked at him, and Gao Jun smiled and blinked.

At this time, Narin knocked on the door with coffee and walked in and placed it on the coffee table.

"What do you need?" Zavodsk asked, his eyes looking at Gao Jun, as if he could say anything excessive, but looking at his posture, it seemed that it was okay to be excessive.

"Did the USSR have anything other than weapons? I heard, two airlines in Estonia went bankrupt? I'd like to check it out if I can, thank you. The latter words were addressed to Narin.

The other looked up at him and shook his head.

"The airline's planes can't be loaded with missiles, I still have a few gunships in my warehouse, I can sell them to you cheaply, and this is a naval base, don't you think about warships? There are many interests on the sea. ”

"I can't afford a submarine..."

This is too worthy of him, even if it is a conventional submarine, it has to exceed hundreds of millions of dollars, do you think Gao Jun is like a person of this value?

Even the Mexican tyrants, this submarine is still made by themselves, and most of them are "shoddy", so they will engage in short-distance transportation, and they dare not go into the water at how deep, for fear that the goods will be flooded and they will have to die.

These submarines are not necessarily expensive.

What is a submarine called? For many people, what can sail underwater is called a submarine, just like the kind of light aircraft carrier in World War II, so that is also worthy of being called an aircraft carrier?

A one-shot RPG should be able to break it! However, the times are different and are pure jokes.

"Then the stork"-class heavy hovercraft? Full load displacement: 298 tons, loading capacity of 80 tons, can carry 4 light tanks plus 50 soldiers, or 2 medium tanks plus 200 soldiers, or 3 armored personnel carriers plus 100 soldiers. ”

"Four 30 mm/65 (two pairs) AK630 close-in guns, each with six-barreled ammunition; With a firing rate of 3,000 rounds per minute and a range of 2 km, it may be difficult for a warship, but it is enough to bully and bully fishermen, and the speed of 70 knots is enough to outperform 90 percent of ships on the sea. ”

"Originally, there were two ships in the base, and I had already sold one of them, and the buyer sold it to the Somalis, and I heard that I made $2 million in the middle." Zavodsk is a bit exaggerated, is the expression still very vivid, if it weren't for the old fritter sitting across from him, but all young people would have to be deceived by him.

You can't blow too hard, you can't brag too hard.

Gao Jun felt that he had been insulted.

Do Somalis use this thing?

What are they going to do?

War with the Mongol Navy?

The official price of military hovercraft is not cheap, and specific targets are relatively scarce, so it is not easy to sell.

"I don't really need them for the time being, I need these weapons at the moment." Gao Jun took out the written order from his pocket and handed it over.

RPG-7 tops the list.

"I have 10 tons of supplies at the airport, and if you can get your hands on it, it's all yours."

"I have no reason to say no." Zavodsk put the order on the table and pressed it with an ashtray, "I'll take care of it all, as long as you need." ”

"Thank you, I almost thought my goods were going to be unsalable at the airport."

Zavodsk joked, "Don't worry, here, not a single bottle of liquor will be able to go back." He turned to his daughter and asked, "Is lunch ready in the cafeteria?" ”

Narin looked at her watch and nodded.

"Yuri, let's go, I'll take you to taste the food at the submarine base."

Gao Jun was also very curious, and when he followed him downstairs, he saw a soldier with an occasional companion walking towards the canteen, and smelled the fragrance not far away.

The food at the base is not bad, at least there is a basic guarantee, and I also saw the braised pork, although each person can only get a small bowl.

There should only be two or three pieces.

But this is good for the whole state of the society that is in a state of hunger.

"Hey, man, why is there only so much today?"

As soon as I walked in, I heard the sound of filial piety.

An officer grabbed the collar of the soldier who was fighting the meal, holding a small glass of liquid in his hand, and the latter's face turned pale with fright, "The logistics department has reduced the alcohol ration from today, and the officer can only receive 30ML a day." ”

"DAMN IT, MY DOG DRINKS 500ML A DAY!" The officer scolded angrily, thinking that the cooking squad had eaten it secretly, so he took out a pistol, pressed it against the other party's head, and demanded that he hand over the "deductible" one.

The cooks trembled in fright.

Where does he go to find it?

"Chkalov, put down the gun, what are you going to do!" Zavodsk stood at the door, shouting angrily and loudly, and his voice could be heard throughout the cafeteria, and hurried over and pressed down on his shoulder.

His prestige at the base was still there, and when he saw him, the officer with the gun let go of his hand with a muffled voice, and the main thing was that he didn't drink, but he drank ... Hehe, the head blows you up.

"General, he embezzled my wine."

"No, no, the logistics department got so much today." The cook hurriedly explained.

"I know about this, and the logistics department called me." "The next step is to slowly cut off supplies." ”

This made everyone in the cafeteria talk for a while.

The West can do without YLSL, the Soviets can't live without wine!

Looking at the crowd that was getting excited, Zavodsk calmly raised his hand and said to them, "But don't worry, I've contacted a winemaker, Mr. Yuri, who will provide us with drinks. ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Gao Jun behind him.

Boss Gao was roasted on the fire all of a sudden, and the Soviet veterans looked at him with fierce eyes, if they were given an answer that they were not satisfied with, would they be torn apart?

Zavodsk is a conspiracy, so he is not afraid that Gao Jun will not sell things to him, so he will draw his salary from the bottom of the kettle.

Gao Jun looked at each other, his eyes flashed, do you want to play?

Of course you can!

He walked over to an empty table, "Gentlemen! General Zavodsk is right, I am from China, we are Davarich by blood, we once defeated the demons of the country who tried to rule the world, we are invincible! ”

"Perhaps, you are suffering now, but please believe, I will always help you, I have brought a lot of supplies, I am willing to donate 500 kilograms of liquor and 10,000 cans of alcohol."

As soon as these words fell, the Soviets below cheered excitedly.

Gao Jun was like a person who was held by the stars, he crossed his waist and smiled, "Of course, I also know your difficulties, in order to be able to let everyone taste it, I launched an activity with General Zavodsk, 1 bullet can be exchanged for 5ml of liquor!" ”

It's just amazing... Entrepreneurs.

According to the approximate ratio, one ton is 1,100 liters, about 1,100,000 milliliters, and one ton can be exchanged for 220,000 rounds of ammunition.

This may seem like a lot, but if you think about it, you have 10 bullets in your magazine, and you have nowhere to use them, will you change them to something that is useful to you?

It's not one person to bear, the entire base is more than 2,000 people.

220,000 rounds of ammunition, I'll sell it cheaper, 50 cents, 110,000 dollars... (Nicholas. Cage smiles gip! ）

And most importantly, if you sell bullets, will you not sell guns?

Hey, hey, hey...

If you want to pull me down into the river, I will pull you down into the sea.

Gao Jun looked at Zavodsk, the other party's expression was very stiff, he didn't expect the other party to be so bold.

"General, is it true?"

"General..."

In the face of the soldiers' inquiries, Zavodsk was a little big, if it was last year, he would definitely pull Gao Jun down, but this year the situation is different, one news a day.

On June 12 last year, the largest member of the country, Da Mao, has already begun to say that he has broken up, and even the title deed "National Declaration" has been taken out, and the leading brother is about to run away, what is this organization doing here?

Break up early, you go back to your quicksand river, and I'll go find my Miss Gao.

Zavodsk has been notified by the Estonian government more than once to shut down the nuclear reactor, but he can't sign it, and the logistics department has reduced rations because the local government has been too lazy to cooperate.

You girl, rotten cabbage, love to eat or not, don't eat it!

It's time to run out of oil and run out of lights.

Of course, there are many people who come to the door to cooperate, but you know, submarine bases, sell submarines? How many people can afford it? Those who can afford submarines are at the national level.

Those high-level players have already seen that the woolly bear is going to die, and they are all waiting to be divided afterwards.

Who will come to the door at this time to be the big one?

Dead, eat some desperate doors, isn't it?

Don't think too well of other hooligans, when Ah Sange applied to join the small group, he didn't suffer less, and he was taken by several of them to take turns to play around, in this world, interests are eternal.

Zavodsk squeezed a hard laugh, "Of course. ”

Everyone in the cafeteria, from officers to soldiers, cheered.

As long as you keep the drinks on your feet, you're fine.

They couldn't wait to rush up and untie the bullets on the table.

"Don't be in a hurry, gentlemen, after two o'clock in the afternoon, a separate office will be set up, and it will be available for exchange at that time." Gao Jun was busy pacifying them, so that the Soviet Union could shut up and complain.

When he got off the table, his pants were crumpled.

"Mr. Yuri, you're not quite in line with the rules." Zavodsk's expression was serious.

"Rules are dead, people are alive, and we can't be fixed by our preconceived ideas, can we?" He lowered his voice and said with a smile, "There's not much time left here. ”

Zavodsk's eyes flickered, looking at each other, his mind was racing, he knew Yuri this person, but he didn't know his background, the batch of goods he brought last time made Diegosky full and fed, and Moscow also had connections.

Logically speaking, they will be good partners, but I don't know that Diegosky's brain has twitched and he actually broke with him?

Don't...

Does he dislike customers too much?

This gave Zavodsk, who had been huddled at the submarine training base, an advantage, and he was very hot-eyed.

Can you imagine?

At the end of the Soviet Union, the most popular were arms dealers, but the Soviet Union had more than four million troops, and a division commander could not necessarily get a single person, and the top brass was busy doing large-scale trade, like Zavodsk, which was almost "assigned" to distant places, and had to rely on itself.

Before the collapse of the Soviet Union, there were more than 45,000 nuclear weapons, 150,000 tanks and armored vehicles, 50,000 artillery pieces, and 8,000 warplanes that were in the first echelon at that time.

In 1990, the Air Force had 15 Tu-160 White Swan strategic bombers, 160 Tu-95 strategic bombers, 330 Tu-22 strategic bombers, 200 Tu-16 bombers, 100 MiGs, 21,595 MiG-23, 90 Su-27,540 MiGs, 29,670 Su-17,980 Su-24 fighter-bombers, 340 Su-25 attack aircraft......

Is it sold out?

Even if all the world's theaters of war were fused together, it wouldn't take that much.

In the warehouse, there are mountains of steel.

If you don't sell it again, you will have to reduce the price.

"This is a check for 100,000 yuan, which I personally sponsored, of course, in US dollars, not rubles." Gao Jun pinched the orchid finger with both hands, pulled a check in the middle, and handed it over, "It can be exchanged in any bank in the United States." ”

Zavodsk smiled, he accepted it casually, "You're too polite, Yuri, don't be so polite next time, just treat this place as your own home, don't worry, here, I still have the final say." ”

A Lincoln car just now, and now it's dollars, and I'm embarrassed.

"Thank you." Gao Jun took his hand back, and the group walked into the officer's private room with a smile, and there was a small stove inside.

…

At one o'clock in the afternoon, an idle warehouse was sorted out, and Zavodsk directly sent a company of guards to the airport to transport two tons of liquor, which were all goods of Manager Yang, but not medical alcohol.

In order to ensure safety, the guard company was also stationed there, so that Diegosky would not be able to throw a mouse trap and send people to rob it.

Don't think there isn't.

The Da Mao family has collapsed economically to the point of raising the flag, not to mention in remote Estonia, where the documents piled up at the KGB headquarters every day keep those agents busy, who cares?

When the liquor arrived, there were onlookers everywhere, and some even gave a military salute, for whom this was their comrade-in-arms.

As soon as the goods were unloaded, there was a queue of people in front of the warehouse, and the gendarmes had to come out to maintain order.

At the top of the line was a soldier with the rank of sergeant, his hands clutching tightly on the table, and he stood still as the people behind him crowded.

Zavodsk arranged for several learned officers to help, and they also had salaries, and Gao Jun promised them that when they were done, one person could get 3 liters of liquor, and 20 US dollars.

After entering 1991, the ruble was 1 US dollar = 69.6693, and here in Estonia it is even more than 72.

After the collapse of the USSR in 1991, the official exchange rate of the ruble fell to 3235 rubles per dollar ...

No wonder Ah Sange borrowed 14 billion rubles at the beginning, and when he came back to pay back so much money, he was almost not killed.

$20 is a high salary.

"Where's your stuff?" The military manager sitting across the table asked.

The sergeant busily took out the bullets from his pocket and carefully placed them on the table.

Someone next to you will help you count.

"30 bullets, a total of 150ml of liquor."

Bullets are divided into models, but the price is not divided, they are purchased uniformly, the bullets are put away, someone will classify them specially, and several large boxes are placed in the warehouse, Makarov bullets are placed here, and AK series bullets are placed there.

It's all different.

"Wait, I still have a weapon." When the sergeant heard 150ml, his eyes lit up, and he handed over an SPP-1 pistol, "How much is this worth?" ”

Dumbfounded.

"Hey, Maxim, you sold all your guns?" There were familiar soldiers shouting from behind.

The sergeant turned his head to look, but he looked at the officer behind the table, and saw that the other party pulled out a piece of paper from the space below, which was densely covered with firearms and weapons, from Makarov to BS-1 silencing grenade launchers, and even sniper rifles.

"160ml, do you want to change it?"

"So little?" The sergeant asked, frowning.

The officer didn't care about that, and asked again. "Change?"

"Change!"

"It's 310ml in total, weigh him."

"You brought a cup, didn't you?" The officer came and said.

The sergeant shook his head blankly, "No." ”

"Then use a plastic bag, but reduce it by 10ml, which is the cost of use." The officer waved, "Go over and wait, next one." ”

When the sergeant heard this, good fellow, will you still deduct it for me? I was almost angry, the Soviets were not very good-tempered, but just as they were about to lift the table, the military policeman's eyes came.

He could only walk to the side stupidly, he had to keep an eye on it, and he couldn't let those people waste it anymore, and the moment the liquor was pried open, the fragrance filled the entire camp.

Everyone felt saliva running around in their tongues, and they looked at it with blank eyes, urging them to hurry up.

"Looks like we're going to have to add another warehouse."

Looking down from the office, Gao Jun said with a smile, Zavodsk stood next to him and nodded, "I'll let Nalin arrange it." ”

He looked at the liquor that had been scooped away, and he felt pain in his flesh.

"Don't worry, general, a phone call, as long as the airspace is not blocked, as many goods as you need can be delivered, I have a big winery in the United States, and there is a steady stream of production."

"Yuri, don't worry, as long as you have the goods, a phone call, I can also let the airspace lift the blockade, at noon, I have already contacted people, my friends, I am very interested in your goods and you."

Zavodsk is not alone, since the forties, many remote places have begun to sell officials, bastards are everywhere, and where there are people, there are rivers and lakes and speculators, who get together and get profits.

In the past, this was called an organization, a chaebol in a larger way, and a state in a larger way.

The small group in Zavodsk, which includes a senior Estonian government official, an air force general, and a Latvian naval general, is a handful of people with a chain of connections behind and above their heads.

Intricately, you have me, I have you, and his daughter Naryn has also been betrothed to the son of a high-ranking Moscow official.

Political marriage is a strong alliance.

Marrying a poor man, that's called getting married, there is no benefit to fart, and you have to stick it upside down, who will do it?

Those who rely on their wives to get rich may have poor boys, but people are capable first, and if they are incapable, who will take a fancy to you?

And I heard that Zavodsk's background and Diegosky's background are not very good for each other, so their private friendship is not very good.

These are all things that Tonikov asked about when he found the local GRU.

There is also an investigation department in Estonia, which is mainly responsible for Sweden and Denmark on the other side.

But when the annual military spending is allocated, it is deducted again and again, and it is a question of whether they can support their family in Hukou, coupled with the collapse of the internal economy, almost everyone is engaged in part-time jobs.

Private detectives, private intelligence, armed debts.

They can all be produced, as long as they don't sell national intelligence, the higher level will not care, and even if they are sold, someone has to take care of them.

$100 + 50 kg of pork, it's coming to these news.

Seeing Tonikov so generous, many GRU people even privately wanted to mess with him.

Ordinary employees, self-fending, are very common.

"When will we have a meal?" Gao Jun smiled and said, "I'll arrange for someone to buy some ingredients from the other side (Sweden), what do you think?" ”

Zavodsk said happily, "That's the best, I'll be in charge of contacting them." ”

"By the way, I helped you contact Tallinn Air at noon, do you want to go and see it later?" He looked back.

Gao Jun looked at his watch, "It's still early, let's go take a look." ”

"Okay, Narin, you go arrange a car." Zavodsk said to his daughter at the door, who answered and ran downstairs to make arrangements.

"Narin is very competent." Gao Jun boasted.

"Yes, it would be better if she were a boy, she would be better than Joseph."

Patriarchal thinking is not unique to Asia.

Ten minutes later, the two went downstairs, and in order to ensure safety, two GAZ-3937 multi-purpose off-road vehicles in the front and rear, as well as a BRDM-2 amphibious reconnaissance vehicle, this is the kind of going out in the open.

Still sneaky?

In the TV series, for transportation, taking the path is almost brainless for the screenwriter, and it is not atmospheric at all. (When the dog author was transporting ammunition, there were armored vehicles in front and behind, left and right, and the bullets were loaded, so you see who will grab them?) I've got all the for you. ）

With this kind of firepower configuration, even if it is a frontal bar for special forces, they have to fight on the street.

"Tallinn Airlines has filed for bankruptcy and was originally the largest airline in Estonia, with 3 YUL-62 and 2 Yak-40 and an An-22... Since last year, it has been gradually reduced, and the aircraft have been mortgaged to state-owned banks in an attempt to raise money to save the company, but all have failed. ”

Zavodsk sat in Lincoln's car and handed him the information on the documents he had gathered, "They are sad now, maybe at a lower price, they can get it." ”

Gao Jun opened it and looked at it, many of them were photos, there was Yin Er-62 from the front to the side, and when he heard his words, he raised his head, his eyes flashed, "Lower price?" ”

To judge a country's character, we must not only look at what kind of people it has cultivated, but also what kind of people its people choose to pay tribute to and cherish them.

"The whole country is being sold out wantonly, no one's morality is noble, and if you add 1 US dollar, you will be the straw that crushes him, Latvia once sold a Yin'er 62 to a steel mill, the price of scrap iron, you can try to be a little higher than scrap iron."

"If you can satisfy him, you can try to buy this company, which is fully qualified and travels back and forth to New York a lot." Zavodsk looked at him and said.

Acquire it?!

Gao Jun was also frightened by this sentence.

"If you have your own plane, it will be safer and more convenient to transport goods." Zavodsk continued.

That's right.

It cost 200,000 yuan to charter a plane from the United States, and two planes are 400,000 yuan, but if you have an airplane, according to the calculation of 100 tons of aviation fuel, the average price per ton in 1990 is 400 US dollars, which is only 40,000 US dollars. (In 2022, the civil aviation standard: general civil aviation fuel aircraft, 3782 yuan per ton, aviation fuel is generally 2500-4000 yuan a ton, and RMB is used.) ）

That's a lot of difference.

Of course, the premise is to buy the plane. (Readers, you have a piece, I have a dollar, take me on a plane).

"I'll help you keep the price down."

Zavodsk looked at Gao Jun and said bluntly.

"Then thank you, if his price is right, I'll consider it."

Tallinn Air Airport is 40 kilometers north of the base and 60 kilometers away from Tallinn, which is relatively suburban, and it takes more than half an hour to arrive.

It's already snowing lightly!

When he got out of the car, Gao Jun also looked up at the sky, it was hazy, and he saw the leaders who came to greet him at the gate of the headquarters airport.

Tallinn Air has ceased operations and pulled all the planes here, but there are also planes from another airline parked here, as well as some retired models of the Air Force.

Of course, the scale is much different from the Weiss Mon Mountain Air Base, which is nicknamed the "Aircraft Cemetery", but this is still very shocking for some people who have not seen the "scene".

For example, Boss Gao.

He saw at a glance a Tu-42330 aircraft numbered USSR-104, and instead of being very happy, on the contrary ... Go to the sidelines, don't be tainted by bad luck.

On February 7, 1981, a Tu-104A passenger plane had just taken off from the Pushkin City military airfield near St. Petersburg when it plunged headlong into the runway, killing all 52 people on board. What is even more shocking is that among the victims were 16 admirals and one army general, including the top commander of the Pacific Fleet, as well as other core leaders of the Pacific Fleet. The huge Pacific Fleet of the former Soviet Union fell into a leaderless situation for a while.

The number of that plane is: USSR-42332, not much different from this one, there must be bad luck, stay away, don't crash when the time comes.

"Welcome, welcome!"

As soon as they arrived, a middle-aged man with glasses walked over at the door, and he was very excited to hold the hands of Gao Jun and the others.

Dute cried...

Do you want to be so impressed?

It's not good for Gao Jun to bargain.

He's going to put it to good use later.

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