Chapter 199 New Clues

After Boris arranged the candidates, he rushed to the restaurant of the Friendship Hotel early to wait for Mrs. Zhukovsky to attend the banquet. [No pop-up novel website] 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 Mrs. Zhukovsky also came after a while, and the two greeted each other warmly. After the waiter served the first course, Boris asked the waiters to go out first. Then he said to Mrs. Zhukovsky: "God invited you here because I have 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!" Mrs. Zhukovsky assured Boris.

"No, this group is different, they are KGB, 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 with a crisp sound. She was obviously frightened!

"KGB, why...!" Mrs. Zhukovsky was about to question Boris, but suddenly became alert, and hurriedly lowered her voice to Boris' ear and asked anxiously and angrily, "Why did the KGB go to Gorky Port? What the hell did you do?"

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

"What do you want us to do?" Mrs. Zhukovsky asked vigilantly. If Boris' request was too much, she would turn around and leave here. She 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 the KGB know by accident!"

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

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

"Okay! I can agree to this matter, but don't contact me again until everything is settled!" Mrs. Zhukovsky said heartlessly.

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

In the end, Mrs. Zhukovsky left the dinner with an excuse. Boris didn’t blame Mrs. Zhukovsky for her unfeelingness. It’s very interesting to play tricks with the KGB. Too much criticism of the other party.

Early the next morning,

Seryozha called Boris and asked him to send the ten members of the Gorky Brotherhood abroad.

"Going abroad, isn't it sent to prison?" Boris asked strangely.

"This is the worst case, and it's going to a foreign prison! Let them go to Italy first, and do the whole thing. They will really go with a cargo from Naples to Rostov in Italy! But if it goes well, they should Not to Rostov!" Seryozha said to Boris over the phone.

"When will we do it?" Boris asked curiously.

"Don't worry, Yakov hasn't settled the deal yet, let's wait until these damned KGB leave Gorky!" Seryosha said confidently.

In the days that followed, all Boris could do was wait. For the safety of the operation, Boris and Mrs. Zhukovsky temporarily cut off contact. At this time, it was midsummer, and Boris packed some meat products in the warehouse into containers, and then transported them to the container terminal of Gorky Port for fermentation without anyone noticing. Secretary Zhukovsky would arrange for his confidants Modify the logistics documents for 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.

A week later, the stench in the container finally attracted the attention of the dock workers. Everyone was talking about these containers, and some people even thought that there might be dead bodies inside. This matter quickly attracted the attention of Gorky Port, and they called the police and firefighters from the Gorky Internal Affairs Bureau to deal with these containers on the scene.

When the firefighters wore a full set of biochemical suits and opened these containers, the stench inside rushed to their faces. The sight of maggots everywhere and flies flying around made many people vomit out in disgust!

"What are these things?" People chattered.

"It's all good ham and meat products, and they're all rotten. What a pity!" said a bystander who recognized them.

"Md, I said why there is nothing to sell in the market these days? Feelings, these damn vendors would rather let these food rot here than give it to us!" Someone said angrily.

"You blamed those vendors by mistake, haven't you heard? The KGB people are investigating this matter in Gorky!" Someone whispered.

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The incident at Gorky Port quickly spread from the pier to the urban area. Many housewives who lined up at the entrance of the state-run store after get off work were talking about it. Pity the food rotting on the docks. As the housewives returned home, in the public kitchen of Tongzilou, the news spread even faster. Some housewives scolded the KGB by the way, and joked to the light bulb before leaving: "Colonel, you Are you still listening?" As if the light bulb was a bug.

The Leningrad investigation team, who had been in the hotel for many days without any progress, soon found out about this incident, and everyone was very excited. So just as Boris expected, the investigation team shifted the focus of their work to Gorky Port. In order to avoid long nights and dreams, they drove to the container terminal of Gorky Port overnight to find the person in charge here to check the situation.

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

"Rostov? What is this place?" The female investigator Anastasia asked in confusion.

"At the junction of the Russian Republic and the Ukrainian Republic, it is a port city on the coast of the Asian Sea." The team leader explained.

"It seems that the people of the Gorky Brotherhood probably gave up on this batch of goods. Could it be that Rostov is their entry channel? Shall we go to Rostov to see?" Anastasia asked.

"From now on, it looks like this, but I feel something is wrong! But forget it, let's go to Rostov to check first!" The team leader agreed with some uncertainty.