Chapter 85 Little Japan

After finishing the family affairs, Father Petrov called Yuri and Terkina to Moscow overnight. Mikhail, Yakov and Boris were left in Gorky. Father Petrov did this after consideration. If someone designed this matter, the KGB will definitely go to Gorky City. Someone in his hometown should play by ear. You can send everyone abroad, or the other party will take everyone away.

Gorky City is not far from Moscow, and Yuri was in a hurry and drove fast. Before dawn, the three of them had already arrived in Moscow. Father Petrov didn't rush to the hotel where Tonya was staying, but asked Yuri to find another place to live. After finishing, Father Petrov let Yuri and Terkina go Let Tonya take it back. The reason for this was that Papa Petrov was worried that the KGB would monitor and eavesdrop on Tonya. The matter of the Gorky Gang is not something that can be brought up on the stage. Be careful when sailing for ten thousand years. Father Petrov is so old, so he still has this vigilance.

Another hour passed when Yuri brought Tonya here. Yuri knew that the situation was critical now, so he carefully avoided being followed, and returned here after a long detour. Dongnia's eyes were red from crying, and she looked not in a good mood. Dad made a pot of coffee and gave everyone a cup. After everyone drank it and warmed up, he asked Tonya, "Tell me carefully, what's going on?"

"We arrived at the airport and were about to board the plane. There were a lot of people at the time, and we were in the back row. Suddenly, the people in front of Sergei handed over the luggage to Sergei for safekeeping. There were many precious jewels in the luggage. Then the police took Sergei Sha took it away, and then the KGB also came!" Tonya forced her composure and said while recalling.

"Do you know any other news?" Father Petrov continued to ask.

"A friend of Seryozha also came. He seemed to be a very important official. He told me that some of the jewelry in Seryozha's hand belonged to the movie star who was killed last month, and some belonged to the A well-known circus performer, I'm sorry I can't name them!" Tonya said with her palms on her forehead.

"It's okay, son, you're fine, don't worry, we can definitely rescue him! There is another key question below, do you have any impression of the person who handed over the luggage to Seryozha? I know you Can draw, can you draw this person's appearance for me, it doesn't matter how much he looks like, just draw the main features, think about it, what impresses you about him!" Mr. Petrov While comforting Tonya, Dad encouraged her to continue to recall more things. Father Petrov took out the paper and pen, gave them to Tonya, and then asked Terkina to stay and take care of her. The old man took Yuri to the next room.

"Give her some time and see if he can draw something! Yuri, come out with me later, we have to find this person?" the old man said to Yuri.

"Where are we going?" Yuri asked curiously.

"I'm going to meet someone. I still have some connections in Moscow. I hope that guy can give me some face!" Petrov's father said sadly.

Throughout the afternoon, Tonya kept drawing portraits, and he kept recalling the guy's appearance, clothes, physical features and other things. Tonya's painting skills are really good. She drew three portraits in a row, each with more detailed details. It wasn't until after repeated thinking and recollection that there was nothing new to draw, that Tonya asked Terkina to call her father and the others over.

"I can only think of so much!" Dong Niya said with some self-blame.

"It's okay, you've done a good job, child, leave it to us now!" Father Petrov comforted Tonya. The old man took the portrait and looked at it carefully, then handed it to Yuri. When Yuri finishes watching,

Only then did the old man ask: "Have you seen this guy before, do you have any impression?"

Yuri looked at it carefully and then shook his head and said, "I have no impression, I have probably met everyone Seryosha knows, and I have never come into contact with this person."

"You can print a few more copies on the road later, we will need them later!" Dad started to put on his coat after he finished speaking.

"Where are you going?" Terkina asked.

"Go find someone and take care of Tonya, we'll be back in a while!" Yuri replied. While talking, he picked up the pistol and pinned it to his waist. Father Petrov saw it and stopped Yuri immediately.

"Don't bring the guy, or you will cause trouble!" Father Petrov said to Yuri.

"Huh?" Yuri was a little puzzled, but he still took out the pistol and put it back on the table.

After the two left the place where they lived, Father Petrov did not tell Yuri where their destination was, but only told Yuri to drive to the southern suburbs of Moscow.

Yuri felt a little puzzled as to what his father was going to do, but Yuri did as he did, and the car started driving towards the suburbs. The further you go outside, the dilapidated the house becomes, and the messier the surrounding environment becomes. In the car, Petrov saw a few young people gathering together, smoking and drinking, laughing wantonly. So Yuri was asked to park the car on the side of the road, and the father walked out of the car door and asked the children, "Who are you messing with?"

These young people were taken aback for a moment. They stared at Father Petrov unkindly. With a faint smile on his face, Father was waiting for their answer.

"Grandpa, this is not where you came from!" A fat man who looked a bit simple and honest said in a low voice, rolling his eyes.

Dad smiled kindly, and then asked: "I have an old friend, nicknamed 'Little Japan', I heard that he came out and lives in this area now, do you know where I can find him? "

Hearing these words, the group of punks slowly gathered around and looked up and down at Father Petrov. With a smile on his face, the father remained unchanged. Yuri, who was sitting in the car, hurried out and stood up. To the side of the father.

"Don't be nervous, Yuri! I'm just asking for directions!" Dad patted Yuri's raised fist and said.

"Old man, who are you?" A tall and thin boy asked quite vigilantly.

"Please tell 'Little Japan' that Petrov, an old friend from Butyrska Prison, has come to see him!" Dad replied.