"Victor Boot?"

The young man nodded nervously, Gao Jun nodded, turned to look at Diegoski, who winked at him, and he turned back and continued, "Great name, the colonel introduced you to me, he thinks you are a talent

, do you have any skills?”

Okay...

Teacher Gao has come out?

Victor is still a little shy. This expression is a bit inconsistent on a tall and thick man. "I can speak Russian, Uzbek, English, Portuguese and French, and I can also speak Chinese."

"Ni...hao!"

This Chinese sounds a bit like Axiba.

However, Gao Jun was really surprised to be able to speak so many languages. This should be considered a high-quality talent, right? He should also be expelled from the military?

Soviet Union…

What a luxury.

However, it seems that Mao Xiong's character of becoming more generous as he gets poorer has always been there. Even during the Ermao period, he was stunned to force the country's rare golden eagle special forces to fight back.

(PS: Politicians demand that Golden Eagle soldiers kneel down and apologize, which is directly against your uncle!")

I have to say that wealthy families have a lot of things related to the military.

"I can also fly helicopters, fly fighter jets, and maintain machinery..."

Gao Jun's expression changed from disgust at the beginning to a smile that made his face crumpled with laughter. He patted Victor on the shoulder and said in a very intimate manner, "Not bad, very good."

See, as long as you are useful, your boss will smile at you. If you are the kind of person who waits for your work to come off, waits for your paycheck to come off work, and waits for your paycheck to play cards, that kind of person...

What are you raising for?

Don't blame capital for being cruel.

What’s even more cruel is that capital gives up on you, leaving you without earning a penny!

"Would you like to work with me?" Gao Jun asked with a smile, "How about working as a translator and doing other things part-time occasionally. How about I give you 2,000 US dollars a month?"

Others, this one is very spiritual.

"After my career is stable, I will take 60 days off a year."

The pie continues to draw.

Victor may also know that he was "eliminated" by the army, so he agreed readily, which made Gao Jun very satisfied. He patted him on the shoulder and said, "If you need anything, you can tell me."

"Sir, I still have a few friends in Tallinn. They are all mechanical engineers."

"I'm sorry, Victor, my team doesn't need so many technical talents for the time being."

The other party also casually mentioned that it would be best to join.

"But since I am your friend, of course I can't be stingy and let them go to the port to pick up things later. Umbrella will tell Bancroft and others to prepare 20 boxes of cans, 300 kilograms of potatoes, and 60 kilograms of pork, etc.

When the company develops in the future, I welcome them," Gao Jun said.

Forget it about liquor. Drinking too much of that stuff can easily make you blind!

What Gao Jun wants to do is to create a propaganda effect of "buying a horse's bones with a thousand dollars". After the collapse of the Soviet Union, do you know who will get the most in terms of talents?

The rabbit burped, "Oh my god, Bear, your meat is a bit tough. Is it undercooked?"

The thin and disfigured bear was leaning on a cane: "Slander! I cooked it with my own meat, isn't it cooked enough?!"

Diegoski looked at this "friendly" scene with a happy smile on his face. He was about to say a few words when he saw the adjutant running over in a hurry with a panic look on his face.

"Colonel, "Soot" Lavrenti stormed the port with weapons and a firefight broke out!"

Diegosky's eyes widened suddenly, his nose was twisted with anger, and he swore in dialect. Gao Jun couldn't understand the adjutant's words, so he asked his new interpreter, "What did they say?"

"Sir, they said the port was attacked." Victor said truthfully.

Gao Jun's eyes widened suddenly, and he could see that the stupid hair on his forehead stood up. He also panicked, "Fuck! This is my product!"

Toot toot toot!

A hurried emergency rally sound suddenly sounded on the loudspeaker, and soldiers in black military uniforms that they had seen before rushed out. This was the military police unit of the 202nd Division.

In the Soviet army, the military police also had responsibilities similar to that of a guard company. Those who went to the battlefield to supervise the army were considered direct relatives, so... there was basically no deduction of salary, and their combat effectiveness was second to none.

Of course, it gets worse every year.

"Yuri, get in the car!" Diegoski quickly jumped onto the personnel carrier and greeted. Gao Jun nodded and climbed into the passenger seat with his help. When Umbrella saw this, he jumped directly behind the car.

Of course Victor wanted to show off in front of his new boss, so he struggled to hold the door of the box, and as soon as he stood on it, the car started moving.

"What's going on?" Gao Jun turned to ask him as he and Diegoski were crowded together.

"A bastard who came out of the Gulag labor camp!" Lao Maozi cursed angrily. He first vented his anger, pulled off the military uniform that Gao Jun was sitting on, and adjusted his posture. "He is the biggest smuggler in Tallinn!"

Diegoski looked at him, "He is also the leader of the Estonian mafia."

Gulag labor camp?

Anyone who is familiar with history cannot avoid this place. It is a high-pressure place where a loving father used to fight criminals. From here...

Let’s put it this way, does Father Hassan know?

He used to be the peacemaker between both sides during the Chechen War, the kind of person who said, "Hey, hey, give me some face, stop fighting, yes, yes, yes, you bastard, stop it!"

"He has a great background?" Gao Jun first asked for the details.

"He and Usoyan were imprisoned for 10 years."

Gao Jun suddenly realized that he was a prison mate with a big shot, one of the three pillars of life.

"Don't you dare offend him?"

Diegoski was a little apprehensive, "It's just not necessary."

Gao Jun laughed out loud, "It seems that he thinks you are easy to bully. Colonel, in Tallinn, you are the official." He smiled and touched the other person's military rank.

Our ancestors have said that the one with strong soldiers and horses is the king!

If it's Gao Jun, in a place like this, with an official background, a division's subordinates, weapons, tanks, etc., you bastard, if I didn't become a pirate for you, you would be worthy of the clothes.

It took about twenty minutes to get from the military camp to the port. When I arrived in a hurry, it was... peaceful?

At least there were no gunshots.

The dispatched garrison confronted a group of men in fine clothing.

Those people looked carefree, with their sleeves rolled up, but you could see devil tattoos painted on their arms, which represented their hatred of authority.

A Volga stood quietly next to it, with the window half-opened, a hand stretched out, and covered with age spots. An old man with his hair combed in a reflective style sat inside, with a three-eyed look, looking like he despised everything.

There was a blonde girl sitting next to her, very beautiful, um, big!

Diegoski got off the personnel carrier and glanced around. The club members all looked at him rebelliously.

Gao Jun, who was following him, shook his head.

It's really frustrating to be a colonel.

Diegosky walked up to the car and said in a low voice, even flatteringly, "Mr. Lavrenty."

"Yeah." The old man nodded, "I want half of the goods from the port."

Oh haha!

It's so embarrassing to ask so much.

Diegoski smiled bitterly and said, "This is not my product, it belongs to Mr. Yuri."

The old man glanced at Gao Jun, an inconspicuous Asian, and said, "200,000 rubles, I want half of the cargo on board."

Being so sure, it is obvious that he knows the basic situation of the goods and is determined.

Diegoski Khan came down, a little anxious.

"Mr. Lavrenti, there is an office nearby. Let's sit down and chat slowly?" he said hurriedly.

The old man raised his eyes, and the girl next to him shook his shoulder, "Honey, it's so stuffy in the car, let's go down and sit for a while."

Lavrenti looked at the woman, hooked his chin fondly, and responded. The man next to him squeezed Gao Jun away and hurriedly came over to open the door.

Boss Gao looked ugly, but his smile soon returned.

Take a look...
Chapter completed!