Soviet Godfather

After Boris arranged the candidates, he rushed to the restaurant of the Friendship Hotel early to wait for Mrs. Zhukovsky to have a dinner. [No pop-up novel network] This time he wants to use Gorky Port to let the KGB shift the focus of the investigation.

Boris came to the restaurant early, and soon Mrs. Zhukovsky also came, and the two greeted warmly. After the waiter served the first dish, Boris asked the waiters to go out first. Then he said to Mrs. Zhukovsky: "God asked you to come here. Actually, there is something to ask you. Recently, some people have come to investigate our business. I want you to help me get rid of them!"

"Don't worry! Boris, my husband won't let them find anything!" Madam Zhukovsky assured Boris.

"No, these people are different. They are KGB and they are not so easy to fight!" Boris said with a smile.

"Ding Dong..." With a crisp sound, Mrs. Zhukovsky's spoon fell on the dinner plate, and there was a crisp sound. She was obviously frightened!

"KGB, for...!" Just as Mrs. Zhukovsky wanted to question Boris, she suddenly came over and hurriedly lowered her voice to Boris' ear and asked eagerly and angrily: "Why did the KGB go to Gorky Port? What have you done?"

"Don't be afraid, we have nothing to do with being caught by the KGB now, but if they continue to investigate like this, it would be hard to say! As long as we are okay, your Zhukovsky family will be fine. This matter We are tied together!" Boris persuaded.

"What do you want us to do?" Madame Zhukovsky asked vigilantly. If Boris asked too much, she turned her head and left here, and would never see anyone from the Gorky Brotherhood again.

"Small things, I will put a batch of goods in your Gorky Port, you help me forge the logistics list from Rostov, and then just let these KGBs know about it accidentally!"

"It's that simple?" asked Madame Zhukovsky.

"It's that simple!" Boris replied affirmatively.

"Well! I can agree to this matter, but don't contact me again until everything is resolved!" Madam Zhukovsky said ruthlessly.

"Of course, we will not push our own affairs to our partners, please rest assured!" Boris assured.

In the end, Mrs. Zhukovsky did not finish the dinner and left with excuses. Boris did not blame Mrs. Zhukovsky for her unfeeling. It was very interesting to play with the KGB. People were willing to help, so stop. Too much criticism of the other party.

Early the next morning, Sergei contacted Boris by phone and asked him to send the ten members of the Gorky Brotherhood abroad.

"Go abroad, don't you send it to prison?" Boris asked strangely.

"This is the worst case, and they are also going to prisons abroad! Let them go to Italy and do a full set of dramas. They have to go with a cargo from Naples to Rostov, Italy! But if it goes well, they should Rostov can't be reached!" Sergei said to Boris on the phone.

"When do you do it?" Boris asked curiously.

"Don't worry, Yakov hasn't made a deal yet, wait until these **** KGBs leave Gorky City!" Sergey said confidently.

In the days to come, all Boris could do was wait. For the safety of the operation, Boris and Mrs. Zhukovsky temporarily suspended contact. It was the midsummer season. Boris packed some of the meat products in the warehouse into containers, and then unconsciously transported them to the container terminal in Gorky Port for leavening. Secretary Zhukovsky would arrange for his henchmen. Modify the logistics documents of these commodities. In this kind of weather, the meat products in these containers will definitely become gas bombs, and Boris is waiting for the workers on the container terminal to discover these things.

After a week, the stench in the container finally attracted the attention of the dock workers. Everyone was talking about these containers. Some people even thought that there might be dead bodies inside. This matter quickly attracted the attention of Gorky Port. They called and notified the police and firefighters of the Gorky Internal Affairs Bureau to handle these containers on the spot.

When the firefighters wore full sets of biochemical suits to open these containers, the stench inside came over their faces. The sight of maggots everywhere and flies made many people vomit out disgustingly!

"What are these things?" People were talking about.

"It's all some good ham and meat products, all of which are rotten. What a pity!" said a recognized onlooker.

"Md, why don't I say that there is nothing on the market these days? The **** vendors of feelings would rather let the food rot here than eat it for us!" said some people angrily.

"You blamed the vendors, haven't you heard? The KGB people are checking this out in Gorky!" someone whispered.

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Things about Gorky Port quickly spread from the pier to the city. Many housewives who lined up in front of the state-run store after get off work were discussing the matter. While everyone complained that the food in the state-run store was unpalatable, they also complained about it. Sorry for the food rotten on the dock. As the housewives returned home, in the public kitchen of Tongzilou, the incident spread faster, and some housewives also scolded the KGB by the way~www.wuxiaspot.com~ They even joked about the light bulb before leaving. Said: "Colonel, are you still listening?" As if the light bulb is a bug.

The Leningrad investigation team, which had been in the hotel for many days without progress, also quickly learned about this matter, and everyone felt excited. So just as Boris expected, the investigation team shifted its focus to Gorky Port. In order to avoid long nights and dreams, they drove all night to the container terminal of Gorky Port and came to the person in charge here to verify the situation.

After they showed their certificates, they successfully got the logistics list of the container terminal and found the origin of the shipment according to the number of the container.

"Rostov? What is this place?" Female investigator Anastasia asked puzzledly.

"The place where the Republic of Russia and the Republic of Ukraine meet is a port city on the coast of the Asian Sea." The team leader explained.

"It seems that the people of the Gorky Brotherhood may have given up this shipment. Is Rostov the entry channel for them? Shall we go to Rostov to see it?" Anastasia asked.

"From now on, it looks like this, but I think something is wrong again! But let's go to Rostov to check it out!" The group leader agreed with some uncertainty.