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Chapter 60: Sell teammates!

Andrievich was wearing a windbreaker and standing at the door of the police station. It snowed heavily last night, and the ground was half ankle-deep. He breathed out a pool of heat. He took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and pinched the back.

After taking a look, he fell over and saw some tobacco falling out. He wrinkled his nose helplessly, threw the box away, put on his hat and prepared to leave.

Andrievich's current situation is not optimistic.

He is under investigation!

Charge: suspected of annexing state-owned assets.

He was detained in the Kiev police station for two days. During these two days, he was investigated in turn. He wiped his butt with a few pieces of paper and found out everything clearly. The second bureau of the KGB specially sent people to investigate him. Of course, some things can be investigated with just one investigation.

Find out.

but…

The KGB in 1991 was no longer the style of the 1960s and 1970s. The interest groups involved in Andreyevich's background were too deep. Unless the KGB wanted to kill the entire Ukrainian military, otherwise, it could only let him go.

he.

After taking stock of the pros and cons, the KGB could only release him, but warned him not to leave Kiev.

He listened to this warning as nonsense and refused to leave?

Sukkabu!

Are you waiting to die here?

He felt very ominous. The arms transactions he had handled were at least over a billion dollars. Even if the KGB let him go now, he would still be targeted. The most important thing is that the top brass of the Ukrainian military would never let him go. They needed

A scapegoat to appease Big Brother, who among them deserves to die the most?

It's him, the broker!

When he came out, no one picked him up, which is the best proof.

"No, we must leave Kiev." Andreyevich thought of this and accelerated his pace. After taking two steps, he suddenly stopped and looked behind him, and saw a red car coming out of the car.

Smoking the exhaust gas, he followed leisurely from behind. With his good eyesight, he could see the two strong men sitting in the driver's cab and the co-pilot.

Run away!

Take off your windbreaker while running to reduce unnecessary weight.

Seeing that he had been discovered, the driver stepped on the accelerator and drove over. They didn't care whether this was the entrance of the police station. The strong man in the co-pilot stuck his head out and fired with a submachine gun in his hand!

Xiao Maozi fully inherited his brother's temper, and even the assassination made such a big fuss.

Andrievich was in good physical condition and ran around holding his head. Apparently he was also lucky. He was hiding from the wall and running, but none of the bullets hit him. He held his head and ran with his mouth open, and he said: "Ouch~

ah!"

There was a small forest nearby, and he went straight into it.

"Quick, follow me." The strong man in the co-pilot stretched out his hand and patted the driver's shoulder, shouting anxiously.

"Hey, man, this is a car, not a tank. Get out, the police are coming."

When this attack failed, he quickly retreated. The gunman in the co-pilot could only close the opened door angrily, stretched out his hand, and fired several shots into the sky, as if to vent his anger.



Andreyevich was in a very embarrassed state, and his shirt was torn several times, all of which were scratched by branches in the forest.

He leaned against a tree, gasping for air, with hot sweat on his face. He supported his knees with both hands, and his eyes were filled with joy for surviving the disaster. He swallowed, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down. He didn't expect that.

Helping people so quickly can’t help but want to kill him?

"Son of a bitch!"

He punched the tree behind him. A second later, he squatted on the ground with his hands in his hands and howled. There were several unknown small animals in the tree. They were frightened by the screams and jumped to another tree. They

They all looked at it like idiots, and they must be thinking, how can I hit such a thick tree with my fists?

Is this a dung beetle?

Andrievich burst into tears. After squatting on the ground for a while, he regained his composure. He hung up his right hand and took out his mobile phone from his pocket with his left hand. After hesitating for a moment, he made the call that he remembered most deeply.

After going over and ringing three times, a familiar voice sounded from the other side.

"Hello? I'm Nicholas, who am I?"

"First...sir, I am Andreyevich."



Tang Dao, who was sitting in the office at Mogadishu International Airport, frowned and paused with the pen in his hand, "You want me to help you get out of Ukraine?"

"Yes...yes." Andreyevich licked his tongue.

"What happened?" Tang Dao put down his pen, stood up, walked to the window, put his left hand in his pocket, looked into the distance, and asked in a deep voice, knowing that this Ukrainian guy was an important part of his plan.

.

He has taken over a land and airport as big as Somalia, and will definitely need a certain number of employees. He is going to establish a PMC company. There are many talents in the Soviet Union. He is also going to ask Andreevich to help find it. This Ukrainian guy is his own

The vanguard of wool harvesting.

"It's nothing serious. Something happened to me, and now I can't stay in Ukraine for some reasons. I want to go to you. Mr. Nicholas, can you help me run it?"

Andreyevich is also smart. He talks only half the words, and never talks the whole story to anyone else.

But trying to be careful with Tang Dao was obviously a mistake. He narrowed his eyes and started to feel excited, "Oh? Okay, you can tell me the address and I will ask my people to find you."

"I'm at the Popular Front Hotel on Cross Street in Kiev."

"Okay, see you later."

Tang Dao cut off the call, walked slowly back to the table, and put the mobile phone on the table. He was very curious about what happened to the other party, so that he asked for it on himself? Apart from the relationship of interests, the two parties had no relationship at all.

There is no other cooperation that can make him so defensive. Something terrible must have happened.

If you don't leave, you will definitely die!

Could someone in Kiev want to kill him? Or has he offended someone?

Tang Dao came up with various pictures in his mind, but he overturned them all. In the end, his head was swollen and he punched the table, "Fuck! Why do you care so much? That guy is of no use anyway.

Then let's get some benefits in exchange." He raised his head and shouted outside.

Robert opened the door and came in, crossing his hands in front of him, "Boss."

"Well, is Pierce gone?"

"It's gone. It should be at an altitude of tens of thousands of meters now." Robert replied.

Tang Dao nodded, hooked his fingers, motioned for him to come closer, and lowered his voice, "I have a task for you to do."

"What?"

"You take a few people to contact Major General Medvedchuk, who we have worked with before, via a satellite phone in Somalia. You tell him that the person they want is at the Popular Front Hotel in Cross Street."

Since it's useless, sell him!

In this regard, Tang Dao has been very decisive. Without Andreevich, the Major General Medvedchuk does not seem to be an honest person. As long as the money is put in place and everything is easy to talk about, this is a gift to him.

Gift.

Robert was confused after hearing this, but he was loyal and trusting to Tang Dao and never asked why.

He was closer to the obedience of soldiers. Tang Dao felt several times that it was a pity to keep him by his side. When PMC was established, he was asked to manage it first and learn from experience. With the golden shield by his side, he would be safe enough.

Although Tang Dao's men are few, they are capable enough.

"Yes, boss."

Robert waited for a while, then walked out the door with his head raised.

Tang Dao sat back down, picked up the pen, and opened the book in front of him. There was a lot of dense writing on it. He found Andrievich's name and drew two lines.

"Goodbye, sir, may you be well in heaven."
Chapter completed!
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