Moscow.

Avenue de Poval.

There is an Italian restaurant here.

There is a window seat with the words "Daddy Hassan" written on it, and you will know whose position it is by listening to the name.

Every three days or so, Usoyan, who is serving a prison sentence, comes here to eat, and yes, he is serving his sentence.

In 1984, gangs in the Soviet Union were already blowing out, and the Soviet government even ordered the military and police to arrest people with loaded guns and patrol the city at night.

Under severe blows, Usoyan was again arrested by the Soviet police.

Usoyan was a well-known criminal in the Urals, and as an example, the court sentenced him to 15 years in prison.

But during this period, it doesn't mean that you can't go out for a walk.

Going to jail is going to jail, but in my prison, I just can't wait for people, and he buys it up and down, so that going to jail is even freer than outside.

Usoyan was a large man, born in 1937, and is now 63 years old, and when he is swollen, his chin can be stacked in three layers, and when he gets out of a Rolls-Royce, his bloated and wide suit supports his whole person like a balloon.

He was followed by two bodyguards.

In Moscow, no one dared to do anything to him.

He is the beloved son of the "Gulag" and the godfather of the gang!

The law is useless in front of him, if he doesn't want to be pure, as long as he says a word, there will be a little brother carrying a bazooka to save him at night.

The younger brother helped open the door of the restaurant, and Usoyan walked in almost sideways with a "hard" look, and glanced inside, it was empty, only a man and a woman were sitting at a table not far away.

"Daddy Hassan!" The manager was very welcoming and offered to come over to say hello.

Usoyan smiled and nodded, this smile, the horizontal flesh on his face trembled, and the manager carefully pulled out the chair, which was also custom-made.

"The same old way."

"Okay, I'll arrange it." The manager smiled and nodded, clapping his hands together, looking like a sycophant.

Usoyan waved his hand.

He picked up the newspaper on the table, and looked at it carefully, it was nothing more than some political topics, and everyone could see that the Soviet Union had reached the end of its stormy period.

"A bunch of bastards, preparing to split the cake." Usoyan sneered, his tone full of displeasure with the politicians, tossed the newspaper aside, and motioned for the bodyguards to sit down.

"Don't you know that I don't like people standing behind me and watching me eat? Then I don't think I'm any different from a dog. ”

These bodyguards followed him for a long time, and when they heard the words, they also sat down obediently.

The restaurant manager was in the air, holding a small cup of caviar in his hand, put his hands in front of Usoyan, and introduced, "This is French Petrossian caviar, I have a little bit of it." ”

"Can you send it to jail?" Usoyan asked after tasting it.

The manager said, "If you need to..."

"How about a judge convicting this caviar? Capitalist corruption? Treason? Whatever I want, I just want it to end up in a cage with me. Usoyan laughed and joked.

He always gets in trouble because of his big mouth.

Unlike another "godfather", Yin Wankov, Usoyan likes to use money to open the way.

I have long understood the truth.

Politicians, like gangsters, also have to collect protection money, take the initiative to hand in, and can also expand their contacts.

The manager answered.

After the appetizer, it was the main dish, and I saw a waiter come out with a cutlery and a lid on it.

"Here comes your Milan Salami, sir."

The waiter bowed slightly, very gentlemanly, and the manager also helped pry the lid open, but there was no food in it at all, but it was a Glock 18 submachine gun, and he fired several shots at Usoyan!

The rate of fire of 370m/s, 1100-1300 rounds per minute, is even faster than the rate of fire of some submachine guns!

In the blink of an eye, five bullets hit the opponent's body, no matter how thick your fat is, can you resist the bullets?

This scene is very unexpected.

The two bodyguards reacted quickly, and just as they were about to pull out their pistols to fight back, they saw the waiter squatting down, and the couple who were sitting not far away turned around, holding UZI submachine guns, and fired at the people who were standing.

The three of them, including the manager, instantly collapsed in a pool of blood.

This series is only a dozen seconds.

After assassinating the target, these people hurried out of the restaurant, and a van appeared at the door on time, got in the car, and drove away!

Usoyan's entire body leaned back like a pile of dead flesh, and the flesh and blood in front of him were like a lake.

When the kitchen heard the movement, the chef ran out, and when he saw the noodles, he collapsed to the ground.

"Die... He's dead! ”

The news that Usoyan had been assassinated in an Italian restaurant exploded in an instant.

People have joys and sorrows, the moon is cloudy and sunny, and whoever dies is the same, and the earth still turns.

……

submarine base.

Tallinn Aviation... No, now the belongings that should be called Tinder Air have been moved from the "graveyard" to the airport here.

Someone carried a tube to rinse them and wash the dust.

Gao Jun, Zavodsk and even Anatoly were there, and he rented the tarmac here for $1.

"Congratulations, Yuri, your company is growing further, and it may not be long before I see your business spread all over the world."

"I hope there will be a day, but don't worry, there is money to earn together, and daily necessities will arrive every month."

Zavodsk was very satisfied.

"I've raised 9, and the remaining 700 have been shipped from Latvia and will be delivered about tomorrow."

"This is the best news I've ever heard." Gao Jun laughed, and there were dimples, "To be honest, I can't stand the cold Siberian wind a little, if it weren't for business, maybe I'd be on vacation now." ”

"So, you should put dollars on your clothes, they are warmer." Anatoly joked.

The three of them laughed.

"Boss—" Balshak walked briskly.

He was hired by Tinder as a deputy in the aviation department, mainly he is professional, aviation in this area, who understands?

Apply for routes and management personnel, you have to rely on him.

At his suggestion, six pilots were left, the lowest of whom had 1,200 hours of flight experience, and the highest was an ace pilot who had flown 3,600 hours, once the ace of the Soviet Air Force.

The logistics department is to lay off useless departments including inquiry, check-in, and security checks, leaving the maintenance department, a total of 25 people.

Here is another expense.

According to the basic salary + performance bonus, the basic salary of the pilot is increased by 40% according to the standard of Tallinn Airlines, and the co-pilot was originally 30,000 rubles, which is the fourth price increase in the past three years, which is also one of the reasons for the collapse of Tallinn.

30,000 rubles ≈ about $420. (1991)

Another 40% increase is $168 more, and the basic salary of the co-pilot is $588, and the hourly salary is: 700 rubles.

A month of miscellaneous miscellaneous things adds up, and it has to be close to 100,000 rubles.

It's about $1,500.

This is only the co-captain, if you are the captain, at least half more, 150,000 ~ 200,000 rubles.

That's close to $3,000.

This price... That's pretty cheap!

However, the reality is that who will use dollars to settle the salary?

Even if Tinder is a "foreign company" in its bones, its registered place is in Estonia!

This is also one of the reasons why civil aviation pilots often like to change jobs, of course, it does not mean that large companies are better, but small companies give higher salaries and treatment.

The army is a little worse.

Everyone's choice is different, that's all.

The 25 people in the logistics department also need about 7 million rubles (70,000 US dollars) a year, plus parts, equipment...

Gao Jun is still relatively generous, and the 4 months' salary owed by Tallinn before was directly paid according to the standards for the establishment of the new company, which is one of the reasons why he was able to keep these pilots.

The gang is ready to jump ship.

Gao Jun glanced at it twice, and then signed it.

"In the future, you will work hard, you will be stationed in Tallinn, you can contact the company by phone or email for anything, it has been very busy recently, and you may not be able to meet Taylor and them until the annual meeting, but I will personally supervise this department in the future."

Balshak nodded, no matter what he had.

Anyway, he is very satisfied with a decent job, and the most important thing is that the price given by Gao Jun is not low, ensuring that he will change to work in the United States within five years, with good benefits, high room for growth, and he is still young and has not thought about retirement.

"Okay, let's get rid of the seats, we're mainly the freighter."

"I'll arrange it." Bauersak's hurried back to busyness.

"He's very serious." Zavodsk said.

Anatoly: "Can he be trusted?" ”

"Only a fool will think that he can solve all the problems of the world, and the interests always have to take risks, as long as he understands that he can get more by following me, the possibility of betrayal will be reduced." Gao Jun spoke slowly.

Zavodsk and Anatoly looked at each other and nodded.

"General, General..."

The three of them were walking back to the office building when they saw Nareen hurrying over, handing a document to Zavodsk, "Usoyan was killed in Moscow. ”

"The murderer's face was photographed..."

Gao Jun stood behind, and when he heard this, he mentioned it in his heart, but when Zavodsk opened the file and revealed a screenshot of what it looked like, he smiled.

It's so abstract, and the pixel difference is ridiculous.

"I think this kind of look should go to the zoo." He couldn't help but smile and said, which attracted everyone's eyes to look at him.

Gao Jun exhaled hot, "Why are you looking at me with such eyes, it's just a dead person, when Kennedy died, Americans should still eat and drink." ”

Zavodsk's eyes were complicated.

Diegoski had just died, and was judged by the locals to be suicide!

The pistol is in his own hand, aimed at the trigger of the mouth, it is clear at a glance, but Zavodsk is a rare person who knows, and now, Usoyan is dead again ... Tsk tsk.

If this has nothing to do with Gao Jun, he eats upside down.

But Usoyan has too many enemies.

"He's the godfather of the gangsters, and his death will have a big impact."

"The Godfather?" Gao Jun smiled disdainfully, "Have you submitted an application?" Was there a Soviet government signature? ”

Zavodsk: "..."

He knew that Gao Jun would not admit it if he was killed, although he was curious about how he succeeded, and handed the document to Narin, "Leave him alone, no criminal will come to Estonia, even brown bears here have to learn to wear shoes (cold)"

Na Lin's eyes also looked at Gao Jun and nodded slightly.

She learned to be obedient.

"How about a bottle of champagne tonight?"

"Vodka, I love the taste."

“OK，OK…”

Because of the sudden heavy snowfall.

The RPG-7, which was originally scheduled to arrive from Latvia the next morning, arrived at after 11 p.m.

Gao Jun was woken up, and he also put a mask on himself, he found that he was very afraid of the cold, and when the cold wind blew, his whole body was as uncomfortable as freezing.

Two pieces of clothing are worn inside, and one is worn outside.

When he went downstairs, Zavodsk was beckoning for someone to count.

A bearded driver, ruddy and shiny, but leaned over and smelled the smell of alcohol, and there was an officer beside him, who took out the signature and talked in Russian.

When Gao Jun walked over, the other party looked at him, but he didn't care, but he was surprised by the Asian.

"What did he say?"

"In addition to RPGs, there are 200 AK47s, 6 NSV machine guns, 20 MON-200 directional anti-personnel mines, and they want to exchange some living supplies to go back." Tonikov acted as a translator on the side.

Zavodsk tilted his body and looked at Gao Jun.

"What do you want to change?"

The officer looked at him, "Liquor or cotton clothes and pork are fine." ”

Gao Jun understood, "There are no cotton clothes, I can allow you 700 kilograms of pork and 300 kilograms of liquor, how about it?" ”

"Yes!"

This officer's face was happy, he was so honest that he couldn't even bargain?

"You're Mr. Yuri?" The officer asked suddenly.

Gao Jun glanced at Zavodsk and nodded with a smile.

"Our general invites you to do business in Latvia, we are a missile base with any configuration, from anti-aircraft missiles to air-to-air missiles, all at wholesale prices." The officer hurriedly said, looking at him nervously.

It doesn't matter if Zavodsk is next to it or not.

"It's cheap?" Gao Jun asked.

"It's cheap!"

"Then I thank you for the invitation first, but I shouldn't want so much in the short term, I'm an arms dealer, I have to get an order to buy it, I don't want to buy it and put it in the warehouse, it will rust." Gao Jun said.

"You can pre-order!"

The officer hurriedly said: "As long as you give 20% of the goods, we can keep your designated weapon first, and will not sell it to others, if you don't need it, you can call us, of course, the pre-purchase money is not refunded." ”

Boy...

Gao Jun retracted what he just said, who said they weren't shrewd?

Davarishi... You are not pure.

But Gao Jun still refused, his business partners were not wide enough, and in the end, not many people had the ability to place such a "big order" as air defense weapons.

An order like 1,600 units, which is very suitable for small companies, is very rare, and in a previous phone call with Taylor, he said that it seems that there are people within the Ministry of Defense who feel that they need to support small military enterprises.

But many people disagree, including medium-sized companies that rely on a few rogues to survive, and they have been opposing those large companies that they believe will eat away at their own interests.

And most importantly, there are too many arms dealers!

Sellers of BB machines can also be considered arms dealers, as long as you have a base station in your local area.

If Gao Jun wants to go on, if he can "stock" in the sand, he must have his own characteristics.

The high-end market is not yours at the moment.

In the middle market, the Big Four and others are all on fire.

The low-end market is the mainstream.

This is also the development strategy of a certain red-eyed rabbit.

The low end is the mainstream, and the poor should unite!

Gao Jun plans to set his sights on Africa, where it is too poor and too rich!

There are not 1,000 warlords, but 800 warlords, and in addition to a few large warlords, many small warlords even use World War II weapons.

Can you believe it?

German StG44 assault rifle, Italian Carcano M91/38 rifle, Buretta M1938A submachine gun, Swiss AG42 rifle, Spanish 98/43 rifle, etc., can be called a hodgepodge of European weapons.

The Soviet SVT40 semi-automatic rifle and DP-27 light machine gun are also old regulars.

If the munitions of the industrial world are missing, then ... The African black uncles can only use stones for a close-range war.

"I won't accept any large weapons such as anti-aircraft weapons for the time being." After Gao Jun finished speaking, he could clearly see disappointment flashing in the officer's eyes.

"However, I want individual weapons, no matter what era it is, if you still have antiques from World War II, you can also sell good goods here."

"You want World War II weapons too?" The officer asked, looking up.

"Old people can kill people, too." Gao Jun said with a smile.

"There are also a couple of warehouses in Latvia from the Second World War, when they were on the front line, and there was a steady stream of weapons from the rear, and I went there two years ago, and those arsenals are still there." Zavodsk said.

Who knew that this word made the officer very embarrassed, he shook his head, "No, Latvia... It was chaotic, and three months ago a mob stormed into the military arsenal and snatched it. ”

Zavodsk frowned, "The situation is so messy? ”

When the Soviet Union merged, it used a lot of shady means, including the surrender of force, and the fact that during World War II, the proportion of Latvian men killed in battle was too large, which made them resentful. (The proportion of men is currently lower than 10% of women, no bride price, similar to second- and third-tier cities, you can go if you can).

If there are militant groups in the country, they like to use violence.

The officer nodded bitterly, "Now that they have taken away more than 1,000 weapons, I think it may not be long before the war breaks out." ”

Zavodsk is out of the way.

Estonia's internal environment is also in trouble, and he himself is not in a good position.

Gao Jun doesn't want to be born in these politics (will be warned!). He hurriedly said, "I will ask you to give you a price list, which can be exchanged for everything from bullets to submachine guns, you bring the goods over, General Zavodsk, please help, I will give you full authority, and I will hand over the supplies in the Soviet Union to you and Uncle Anatoly." ”

Zavodsk is in good spirits, and that's definitely good news.

It's exclusivity.

The main Gao Jun also doesn't have that much time to waste here.

"Don't worry, Yuri, I won't let you lose money." Anatoly also happened to come over in his overcoat with a pipe in his hand, and when he heard this, he was sleepy-eyed and immediately refreshed.

There's definitely oil and water in it.

According to Gao Jun's monthly budget of more than 20 tons of supplies, even if a black man comes to stand and run underneath, he has to slip.

Gao Jun nodded at him.

And the handling team over there has also transported the supplies to Shang'an 12.

"Boss, the things are packed." Balshak looked tired, but more excited, the boss was actually smuggling arms?

However, he was not in the mood to report it.

What are you kidding, the state assets he swallowed are enough for him to be shot dozens of times.

The eldest brother doesn't talk about the second brother.

Gao Jun bowed his head and stopped Balshak, who was about to leave, "Can you change the color of the plane again?" ”

"Of course, the logistics department has this project."

"Paint the ICRC logo, get some portrait of Ms. Nightingale and put it on the inner window, and change the message and everything." Gao Jun's little head is always full of cleverness, "Of course, don't forget the logo of the United Nations." ”

Communication is difficult at this time.

If you see a UN plane, would you call and ask?

At most, it's an internal discussion, and then those who don't care about it don't pay attention to it.

What?

You're going to knock him down?

Are you black? Destruction is on your mind?

Even God was full of disgust for them.

When a Caucasian child died, God said to him, "Give you a pair of wings to be an angel." When a yellow child hung up, God said to him, "Give you a pair of wings to be an angel." A black child died, and God said to him, "Son, I'll give you a pair of wings, go to your father."

Wait, do blacks fly planes?

"Leave tomorrow night, can you do it?"

Balshak frowned, thought in his heart, and bowed his head, "Yes, but there is no guarantee that the paint will dry, especially in this weather." ”

"Then dry!"

Seeing that the boss was so determined, Bauershak could only nod.

"So anxious?" Anatoly was surprised.

"Buyers are in a hurry."

"What about the Yin Er 18? Boss. ”

Gao Jun glanced at the Yin Er brothers who were "hiding" next to him, and wiped his hair, "I'll tell you when the time comes." ”

This is a trade secret and cannot be revealed.

Yin Er 18 flew to the United States to buy pork is unrealistic...

But China next door can!

Pork, kettles, cotton coats, canned food, these can be purchased, and they can be used in rubles!

At this time, 1 US dollar is roughly equivalent to: 4 RMB.

According to the price at that time and the wages of the common people are also very high, pork reached 2.3 yuan / catty, mutton 2.98 yuan / catty, hairtail 4 yuan / catty, many people will only be "luxury" during the New Year's holiday, daily life is never buy.

Therefore, many people have not necessarily seen color TVs. (Anyway, I was in the courtyard with everyone, and the whole village watched it together.) ）

In this way, a large unity is about 2 US dollars, but you can buy about 40 catties of rice!

200 US dollars can buy 4,000 catties of rice, which is 2 tons?! (I guess I'm right).

If the quantity is large, it will definitely be cheaper.

There has been a trend of the world's factory.

This matter has to be handed over to Nie Dakuan's family, after all, the identity of the Chinese is better to operate.

It is not easy for Balshak to continue to be busy, working as a worker, and making some money.

Gao Jun stood and looked at it twice, then went back to his room, declining Zavodsk's invitation to have a drink.

The old Soviet Union is really able to drink!

Father-in-law Sun didn't go to work, so they got up for a drink first.

When I returned to the dormitory, I lay down on the bed and fell asleep, only to be woken up by a knock on the door at noon.

Gao Jun pinched his neck and got up, put on his slippers, and got up to open the door.

Outside stood Tonikov.

"Good morning, boss."

"Good morning, Tony." Gao Jun replied, his voice was a little hoarse, he poured himself a glass of water, gurgled and poured it down, and felt a little itchy in his throat, sitting on the sofa, full of tiredness, "Damn, I feel like I have a fever." ”

"Do I need to call a doctor? There are military doctors at the submarine base. ”

Gao Jun shook his hand, "Military doctors are the same as veterinarians, in addition to letting you drink more water, it is also to let you rest more." ”

Tonikov agrees with this.

"Is there something wrong with you?"

"My comrades, they're coming."

Gao Jun suddenly came to the spirit, "What about people? ”

"Downstairs."

"Dude, you should have brought them up." As he spoke, he put on his clothes and leather shoes, and gestured, "Wait a minute, I'll wash my face." ”

With that, he walked into the bathroom, stayed in it for less than a minute, and then walked out, his fingers shaking a few times on the mustache of his chin, "Let's go." ”

The bottom of the dormitory building is actually a hall, and there is a room next to it, with a sofa in it, Gao Jun stood at the door and looked at it, there were five people sitting inside, including a woman.

It's not pretty, but the milk * is not small.

They also turned their heads when they heard the movement, and when they saw Gao Jun, they stood up.

"You're welcome, sit down." Boss Gao has a very gentle temper, and smiled to signal them not to be restrained, what are you kidding, do you seem to be the kind of person who wants to eat people?

He looked at Scottis, who consciously walked to the door and stood, and as soon as someone leaned in, he stretched out his hand to signal that the other person did not come closer.

"Can you introduce me to me?" said Gao Jun, looking at Tonikov.

These guys look tough.

It's not a good kind!

When Boss Gao saw it, he felt that his little heart was beating fast.

It seems that he still looks too kind.