Chapter 87 Multi-Party Rescue

Papa Petrov looked at the guy in front of him. Even in Lubyanka, papa still heard about Little Japan's name. Dad is the witness of Vyacheslav's promotion to Law Thief. For old-school gangsters like them, Vyacheslav has many advantages, such as loyalty and reliability. He is a staunch supporter of the Law Thief's underground code. Never cooperating with the authorities, willing to take the blame for his comrades, the most important thing is that Vyacheslav valued the sense of honor of the law thief, even if this sense of honor would cost him his life, he would not hesitate.

The honor of Suka belongs to the past. In the Stalin era, they experienced the baptism of blood and fire in the Soviet-German War. When they returned to prison, they were hated by the law thieves because they violated the law thieves in any situation. Under the iron law of not cooperating with the Soviet regime. So a war between the law thieves and Suka is inevitable. The prisoners in the prison are divided into two factions, fighting each other endlessly. Coupled with the fact that the prison management staff is biased towards Suka, the law thieves soon suffered a lot. The law thieves who refused to give in were all buried in the frozen toilet of Gula, and only those who knelt down and licked the daggers in the hands of the Suka bosses could survive. That's how Papa Petrov became famous. Of the six thieves in the same prison as him, three were thrown into the cesspit, and the other three knelt in shame in front of Papa Petrov, licking the tape in his hands. The dagger of blood is a complete expression of submission.

Thinking of my past, but now I want to ask a law thief to help. Although my father has a smile on his face, he feels very shameless in his heart. If it wasn't for Xie Liaosha, his father would not do this of.

"Petrov, I didn't expect you to come to me!" Vyacheslav looked at Father Petrov and Yuri behind him with searching eyes.

"I've heard that you are doing well in this area. I just want to meet my old friend!" Petrov unceremoniously picked up the wine glass and vodka on the table, got himself a glass and drank it down, a few drops The wine fell on the gray beard and slowly flowed down the beard.

"Petrov, how have you been living these years?" Vyacheslav said with concern.

"I was sent to Lubyanka at first, but later I found a place to spend my old age in peace, and finally lived a comfortable life!" The old man replied with emotion.

"Then you came to see me?" Vyacheslav was a little strange. He thought that Petrov had come to rely on him. After all, he owed Petrov a huge favor, a favor that he could not afford in his life. .

"I want you to help me find someone, this guy!" After finishing speaking, the old man took out the portrait and placed it in front of Vyacheslav. Vyacheslav picked up the portrait and looked at it carefully.

"This guy is a jewelry smuggler, and he has good things, but now he's stuck in Moscow and can't get out, I think he might ask you to help him sell the stolen goods.

"The old man explained on the side.

"Do you know his name?" Vyacheslav asked again.

"I don't know, I only have this portrait!" the old man said regretfully.

"What do you do when you find it? Make him?" Vyacheslav asked.

"No! Let him live!" replied Papa.

Vyacheslav handed over the portrait to his subordinates, and then gave them a few instructions, and the subordinates immediately went to work. There were only three people left in the room. Just as the father was about to get up to say goodbye, Vyacheslav suddenly stopped him, and he ran to the other room. After a while, he handed over a large luggage bag to the old man. father.

"Be kind, come to me if you have any difficulties!" Vyacheslav replied with a dodge in his eyes.

The old man knew what was inside without looking. He glanced at Vyacheslav with a smile, and instead of taking the bag, he asked in a suspicious tone, "Do you think I'm short of money now?"

"No, I just want to repay you! If it weren't for you, I..." Vyacheslav was interrupted by his father before he could finish speaking. The old man patted his chest, gave Vyacheslav a big hug, and said, "My brother, I saw you right! Strictly speaking, I am still a fugitive, so I didn't come to you. But I adopted an adopted son, and I am doing well now!"

. . .

Almost at the same time as Father Petrov, Churbanov arrived at Lubyanka 11 almost early in the morning, the building with the bronze statue of Dzerzhinsky in front of the gate. Seryozha was put under house arrest by the KGB. Churbanov’s power could not control the KGB, but he could have a relative, Galina’s uncle, Semyon Kuzmich, the first deputy chairman of the KGB. Tsvigon.

Churbanov rushed to Zweigon's office, and the KGB staff did not dare to stop the son-in-law. At this time, Zweigon was drinking coffee in the office, and he never expected that someone would rush in.

"Okay, you guys go out! Leave this to me!" Zweikon told the staff to go out and closed the door. Then he whispered to Churbanov: "What's the matter? Are you in such a hurry?"

"What else can it be! Of course it's my friend's business! Why can't you show me some face and take the man away in front of me!" Churbanov said dissatisfied.

"It was a murder case after all, and the dead were not ordinary people. How could I just let people go!" Tsweikon explained.

"Then what should we do, keep it closed?" Churbanov continued to ask.

"Of course not. We're just bringing him back for questioning, and we'll let him go if we ask him clearly!" Tsweigon poured a cup of coffee for Churbanov and said.

"But what if someone framed Seryozha, will your people be tortured?" Churbanov still asked worriedly.

"Don't worry! I've discussed this with Andropov. I will handle this case myself, as long as I report to him on a regular basis. I promise I won't treat your friend badly, but this case has attracted too much attention. It is impossible to arrest and release people casually!" Tsweigon continued.

"And when will Seryozha come back?" asked Churbanov.

"In a few days! As long as there is evidence to prove that the bag does not belong to Seryozha, I will release him immediately. The key now is the guy who gave him the travel bag he said. Only when we find this guy can we do it. It is clear who killed Zoya Fedorova!" Zweigon replied.