Chapter 40 Coercion

In Afghanistan, in the Soviet embassy, ​​Yevgeny, who is in charge of intelligence work, is having a headache for the candidate for the assassin. Leningrad is a big problem for him. The armed forces entrenched in Paghman were originally just a bandit of average strength, and they were not ranked high on the Soviet Union's threat list in Afghanistan. But who would have thought that an accidental paratrooper assessment accident and a videotape of Hafizola-Qasim-Wardak made this group of bandits gradually famous and their strength increased day by day. Pagman's armed force expanded so fast that the intelligence department had no time to react. Now those gentlemen in Leningrad actually want to plan an assassination operation, damn it, there is not even a Soviet intelligence officer in Hafizola's team, it is really whimsical.

Although Yevgeny was dissatisfied, he still had to obey the orders sent from Leningrad. Now his biggest headache was the selection of assassins. The Soviets don't have to think about it, no matter how good the local agents are, it is impossible to get in. Appearance and language are all obstacles. Therefore, candidates can only be selected among Afghans. Based on the current situation, it seems that there are not many suitable candidates. After a long time, only one guy named Yousuf is more suitable.

This Yusuf, like Hafizola, graduated from the Kabul Military Academy, and served in the army together. It is said that the two have a good relationship in private, but after Hafizola was selected as the Presidential Guard, the connection between the two people is not good. Gradually less and less. After the outbreak of the war in Afghanistan, Hafizollah returned to his hometown to organize guerrillas, while Yusuf continued to serve in the Afghan government army until today. Yusuf is now working in the Afghan government army guarding the Kabul airport. His family has a large population, with four wives and ten children. The whole family's income comes from the allowance Yousuf served in the Afghan government army. Yevgeny believed that as long as he used some means, he should be able to force him to submit. Thinking of this, Yevgeny immediately called to gather all the staff and left the embassy.

Yevgeny did not intend to contact Yusuf through the Afghan government, because he felt that the Afghan government had too many eyes and ears of the fighters. Maybe Yevgeny just leaked the news, and Hafizola, who was hiding in the mountains, would Know everything. So he chose to talk to Yusuf directly, just like he did when he was in China.

Yevgeny and his men sat in the car and waited for Yusuf. The Afghan security personnel at the airport were on a rotation system, changing positions every eight hours, and Yusuf would go home after get off work. When a large group of people came out of the airport one after another, Yevgeny recognized Yusuf at a glance. He threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, started the car, accelerated and leaned over. The two subordinates sitting in the back row quickly jumped out of the car when they approached Yousuf. They grabbed Yousuf from left to right, and put a black cloth cover on Yousuf's head. directly pulled him into the car. After succeeding, Yevgeny drove away from the scene immediately.

Yousuf, who was tied into the car, kept struggling until a hard object hit his waist. Yevgeny's action was so fast just now, Yousuf didn't see clearly who tied him up, so he asked, "Did you make a mistake? I'm just a poor ordinary person."

"I'm sorry, I have to invite you in this way. Rob forgive us for our recklessness." Yevgeny replied him in fluent Pashto.

"Are you fighters? What do you want to arrest me?" Yousuf said fearfully. A local Afghan like him who works for the Afghan government will never end well if he is captured by radical fighters.

"No, no, please forgive us for inconveniently revealing our identity." After Yevgeny finished speaking, he stopped talking. The car drove all the way to a remote place. Yevgeny's men pulled Yusuf out of the car and took him directly into a room before removing his hood.

The lights inside are harsh.

Yousuf was already used to the dark eyes being unadapted to this strong light season, and it took Yousuf a long time to open his eyes. He saw a white male with blond hair and blue eyes at a glance.

"Russian?" Yusuf asked uncertainly.

"Mr. Yusuf, we once again apologize for our reckless actions. Please understand that we have our own difficulties!" Yevgeny said in a kind tone, and he wanted to try his best to make Yousuf agree to his plan as quickly as possible. .

Although Yusuf was upset, he had no intention of confronting the Soviets. He just wondered why the Soviets arrested him, so he asked, "Can you tell me what you called me here for?"

"For your old classmate and your old friend!" Yevgeny took out a photo from his pocket while talking, and slowly pushed him in front of Yousuf.

"Hafizollah! I haven't contacted him for a long time. Now we work for different camps, and we are no longer friends!" Yousuf had an expression of estrangement. In front of the Soviets, he could not I don't want to get involved with the fighters.

"No! We hope you are still friends, just like when you were working together. Do we need you to do us a favor?" Yevgeny expressed his purpose cryptically.

"Do you want me to be a spy for Hafizollah? Don't dream, they will kill me when they find out." Yusuf knew what the Soviets wanted him to do as soon as he heard it, and he had a family If you want to raise it, how can you go there?

"No, not to be a spy. We want you to go to Paghman and find a chance to kill Hafizollah. We won't let you do it for nothing. We will reward you well when it is done!" Ye Fu Kenny put a cup of hot tea in front of Yusuf.

"What if I don't go?" Yousuf felt that these Russians were forcing him to a corner. Even if he died, he didn't want to harm his friends.

"I heard that you still have a big family to support, and you plan to move the whole family to Pakistan. If you do us this favor, we can help you realize this wish. If you refuse, it's hard to say?"

Yevgeny took out photos of Yusuf's family members and placed them in front of Yusuf one by one. These photos were taken without the knowledge of the person concerned. These Russians used their own family life to force yourself.

"You are really shameless!" Yousuf couldn't help cursing angrily.

"Sometimes, for the sake of my motherland, I have to do some bad things." Yevgeny didn't take Yusuf's words to heart at all. Yousuf looked at the photos of his relatives on the table and hugged his head in despair.