Soviet Godfather

Chapter 15 Trust

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Under the arrangement of the Soviet embassy, ​​Sergey and Grigory appeared on an American talk show. The style of this program tends to be relaxed and lively. Xie Liaosha was a little reluctant at first, but under the lead of the host, he gradually entered the state.

"I think the question we're most concerned about is how did you do it, knowing that many of us have been to casinos, but it's unthinkable to bring back such a large sum of money from there..." The host followed Sergesha and Grigory's methods of earning big money in a persuasive and persuasive manner.

Seryozha and Grigory had no intention of hiding their secrets. Their photos had already appeared in the newspapers, and now no casino would do business with them. So Grigory publicly announced his card counting method. Many viewers at the scene took notes carefully. In order to reduce trouble, the program did not announce that Grigory was still a minor. Strictly speaking, it is illegal for Grigory to gamble. But because they are all Soviets, the American police didn't care about it.

After Grigory generously announced the secret of card counting, the scene reached a small climax. The host first asked two insignificant questions, and then asked: "Have you ever thought that if in your country , is it possible for you to earn so much money?"

Seryozha immediately became alert. This question had the meaning of belittling the Soviet Union. Seryozha’s identity is sensitive, so it is difficult to answer this question. He pondered for a while and then said: “I think in our country, maybe we don’t need With so much money, the country will take good care of my life in my capacity. In addition, this is determined by the different systems and distribution methods of the two countries, and it cannot be simply compared. Americans get it from casinos, and the Soviet Union People can also gain from their contributions to the country..." Seryozha said a lot of high-sounding words, as a Soviet, he must maintain the face of his country in front of the Americans. In fact, Seryozha did not agree with what he said in his heart.

Xie Liaosha's words made the host a little embarrassed, and the originally cheerful atmosphere suddenly became a little dull. The host decided not to ask these ideological questions any more. He asked Seryosha and Grigory: "Faced with such a large sum of money, do you have any arrangements? We are curious. What are your plans?" How about allocating the money?"

"All the money was earned by Grigory. I think it's most appropriate to hand it over to him!" Sergey didn't mean to save face, but he actually thought so in his heart. If it hadn't been for Grigory, he wouldn't have had the money at all,

And Seryozha's original intention at that time was just to satisfy Grigory's wish. Although the money was ten times that of Seryozha's funds, Seryozha felt that he would have ways to make money in the future, even if Grigory As a child, Seryozha did not intend to take advantage of him. In Seryozha's heart, friendship and trust are more important.

Grigory turned his head to look at Seryozha, then lowered his head and said, "I want to give all this money to Seryozha!"

The performance of the two moved the host greatly. No one can be indifferent to so much money, but the two people in front of him did it. He looked at Grigory who lowered his head, and asked softly, "Can you tell me why?"

"Trust!" Grigory said these two words softly.

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In the detention center of the Internal Affairs Branch of the Gorky Automobile Factory, Boris, who was lying on the floor and half asleep, was suddenly awakened by a familiar sound of footsteps. He rubbed his hazy eyes and looked towards the source of the voice.

"Boris! Get up, someone is here to see you!" A policeman reminded Boris, and Boris quickly stood up from the ground, only to realize that it was his good brother Mikhail who came in with the policeman.

Mikhail skillfully stuffed a small wad of banknotes into the hands of the police, and the police then opened the iron gate where Boris was imprisoned and released Boris. "Thank you. When our business reopens, I'd like to ask you to read more and take care of us!" Mikhail said in a friendly manner to the police.

"Hurry up and drive that bastard, Baovlusha, away. The vodka he bought was mixed with water, and the meat was almost smelly. How dare this scum dare to call the police." The policeman complained.

After Mikhail bid farewell to the police officer with Boris, he left the detention center. Yakov and Yuri were already waiting for them in the car outside the door.

"It's unlucky to be sent to prison by my colleagues." Boris complained as soon as he got in the car.

"Who told you to act without saying hello!" Yakov blamed. Then he continued: "Yes, there will be a good show in a while, are you interested in watching it!"

"I'm not interested, I don't have any interest now!" Boris said dejectedly.

"That's such a pity, we specially arranged it for you!" Yuri said cheerfully.

Yuri, who was sitting in the back row, stabbed hard at the back with a sharp stick, and suddenly there was a scream of being blocked in the car, and the faltering sound made Boris startled. Jump.

"Who else is in the car?" Boris asked curiously.

"Who else is there besides your enemy Baovlusha? We only caught him last night dressed up as a hotel waiter. This coward was too scared to even go home. If he hadn't been lustful and called a few Whore, we really can't find him!" Mikhail explained.

"Haha! That's all right now, drive quickly and find a place for me to settle with him!" Boris said eagerly. Yakov started the car, and the car drove towards a semi-abandoned pulp mill in the suburbs. It was a good place Yakov had just found, secluded and out of the way. Definitely a great place to get your fix.

The car quickly drove to the destination. Yuri took Baovlusha out of the car, who had been tied up all night. A pair of underwear, although it is already summer, it is still a bit cold.

The angry Boris rushed forward with punches and kicks. Bufflusha couldn't dodge when he was bound. It lasted about ten minutes, and Yuri pulled Boris back. He picked up Pavlusha with one hand like a dead chicken, and carried him to a crusher, all the way Pavlusha was trying to grab something to stop Yuri.

Yuri started the crusher, picked up a piece of wood and threw it in from one side, there was a noise from the machine, and soon a pile of sawdust spewed out from the other side of the machine. Baovlusha yelled in fright and kept struggling.

Yuri grabbed Pavlusha by the back of the neck and pushed him towards the entrance of the machine. Baovlusha kept begging, and Yuri whispered in his ear: "Listen, this is our territory, don't let me see you again, get out!"

After Yuri finished speaking, he let go of his hand, and Baovlusha scrambled and ran to the door, and there was laughter from everyone behind him. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users please browse and read for a better reading experience.

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