Chapter 317: Courage
Ukraine, Kyiv!
Ermao, who was deeply involved in the disintegration storm, is now wearing bandages and drinking laundry detergent. As for vodka, Damao is now borrowing money to repay the debt before asking the grandpa to sue her grandma. This little life can no longer last.
On the streets, displaced refugees can be seen everywhere.
There are very few people in the city's most prosperous Kreshazik Street, which means "cross-shaped" in Russian. Kreshazik Street was restored as it was in the pre-war pattern after World War II. Ukraine plans to build a so-called "independence square" where the street crosses.
The branch of th&nsp;&nsp;Savor is located on this street, and it is the tallest floor. It was originally the location of a multinational group, but due to the economic collapse, many large companies would be hilarious quickly if they didn't go the right way. The building was rented by Cherkovsho for a bargaining price of 100,000 US dollars for five years.
And it will take 20 years to rent it!
There are 11 floors in total.
Of course he would not waste it. Tang Dao gave him great power. He is currently in charge of the half-la-la-school business in Nordic and European countries.
This is already a great trust, and with his own connections, Cherkovso snatched several national treasure-level experts from the Ukrainian Equipment Department and used professionals to guide the major!
There are hundreds of people in the entire company, including the security department, and the organization is organized.
…
An Audi car with a 2-miao door number was slowly parked at the entrance of the building. The bodyguard sitting in the passenger seat got out of the car and opened the door behind. Cherkovso, in a suit, got off with a cigar in his mouth. Now he is not as embarrassed as before. The famous Swiss watch Baigo on his left hand cost him $7,000, and the pair of leather shoes were also customized from Italy.
Simply put, money gave him all this.
The spirit and appearance were different. He walked into the office building with his head held high and his chest raised. The blonde front desk bent his eyes and smiled. Cherkovso nodded gently and took the elevator to the top floor. His office occupied one floor.
"Dekelsky, what do you want to drink?"
After entering the office, Cherkovso threw the key on the coffee table, looked at his bodyguard and asked.
"Thank you, no, oss." The other party's face was very stiff, as if he couldn't smile. His own words made people feel cold. However, the former was used to it, shrugged and poured himself a cup of coffee.
This bodyguard is actually his soldier, and is affiliated with the 10th special forces unit of the "a" group of the K 7th Bureau. This is a special forces unit formed by Ermaozi himself. It was established in 1990 and later established the "c" special forces unit of the 7th Bureau in 1991, and was soon included in the Ukrainian Security Bureau.
The 10th Special Forces Team has few opportunities to perform on stage due to historical reasons.
But those who are familiar with him would rather call him "вonh" translated into "warrior".
Because the first requirement of this team is to participate in the war!
We must build warriors.
Cherkovso was mainly responsible, while Dekelsky was the squad commander of the special forces team and participated in the "Agate Operation".
The reason why this is not laughing is because shrapnel damages the facial nerve...
After the Erjos split, he was poached to serve as Cherkovso's security secretary. Talents should not be wasted. He liked to make coffee by himself, but it was not a habit he developed. After blowing his mouth, the coffee in the cup swelled up. He sat comfortably on the sofa, took a sip, and the temperature was appropriate.
"Dekelsky, have your wife and the others arranged it?" he asked with his head raised.
When he talked about his family, a little bit of it finally appeared on the other party's cold face... twitched. His facial nerve was a little bit serious, so this was the only move, but his eyes flashed gently nodded, not good at speaking, "They are already in Germany, I have found a nurse to take care of them."
His only daughter has blood cancer, that is, leukemia. Ukraine's medical conditions are not good, and the surgery fee for going to developed countries is at least 100,000 US dollars, which is completely unaffordable for this ordinary person. Moreover, he is just an ordinary soldier and has not paid for his salary for several months. He has no way out and has thought about robbery!
At that time, when Cherkovso came to find him, the guy was holding a hunting rifle...
After he understood the situation, he only said one sentence, "Follow me, give up honor for yourself, for your daughter, and accept reality."
The salary he paid was 170,000 US dollars a year, without any other fees, which of course was to go to the company account.
Moreover, Cherkovso also went through the air with Tang Dao, and some things really need to be done by his own people.
"Well, don't worry, Linelva will be fine. You will go to Germany to see them in a few days."
"Let's talk about it later." Dekelsky refused.
Cherkovso wanted to say a few more words, but the phone on the table suddenly remembered. He took back what he was about to say, stood up, walked over, leaned against the table, "Hey, hello."
"oss, there is a phone call to you," said the front desk.
"Whose?"
"He said he was your friend and didn't tell me his name."
Cherkovso pondered for a moment, "Okay, come in."
A drip!
I heard a very heavy voice coming from the opposite side, "Hello General Cherkovso, I am the Bay Area Management Department. Do you have two freighters under your name to transport to Panama?"
The company has a transfer station there, and a batch of goods was just out, with 5,000 guns of various types, more than 30 cannons, including self-propelled cannons, which were intended to fill the Somali warehouse.
This batch of goods is worth tens of millions of dollars, nothing can happen!
"Is there any problem?"
"There are procedures here that require you to do it, and you need to come here."
"Okay, I'll go there now."
After Cherkovso hung up the phone, his face suddenly drooped, "Idiot!" Then he looked at Dekelsky, "You are ready for twenty people, drive other cars and follow me behind me. I want to see what kind of demon is this."
Who would call me directly?
Did Andriyev not get connected with such a trivial matter?
In this phone call...
It was obvious that I heard the noise. Is the government department that noisy?
td!
Do you really think I'm a fool? Or is there some thief who is eyeing me?
"Do you want to bring a bazooka?" Dekelsky asked suddenly, "There are landmines in the arsenal under the company."
…
On the right side of Kyiv Square, there is a telephone booth.
When I came out, I was not as expensive as an Asian dress, but it was very clean. My eyes were very fierce and I didn’t look like a good person.
He looked around and found that the homeless man gathered in the distance looked at him, and he was about to move. The corner of his mouth raised, then raised his middle finger and cursed, "Fake!"
Turn around and run!
The homeless men were stunned when they saw this, then rushed over, cursing, just some unnutritional words that wanted to catch him and beat him up, but when they chased him, the man disappeared.
"Damn it!"
"Next time I see him, I must punch his large intestine with my fist."
The homeless men were panting and their teeth were itchy with hatred.
However, the Asians who ran fast felt very exciting.
These savages who only use brute force.
He hummed a small song, walked around four or five streets, and walked into an abandoned factory, where more than twenty people were sitting, including all kinds of people, but most of them were Asians.
"Dog-headed Liu, how about it?"
Chapter completed!