Chapter 70 The Death of Shlokov

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The winter in Moscow is really tormenting, and there is no urgent matter during this time, so Seresha plans to go to the coast of the Black Sea in Crimea with Petrov for a vacation.

In the past few years, everyone has been busier and busier. And because they are scattered all over the world, it is even more difficult to meet each other. Since it is a vacation, it is naturally a rare opportunity to get together. Seryozha told everyone about his trip to Crimea, and everyone wanted to come back and have a look. So this trip to Crimea became a big gathering of the Gorky Brotherhood.

But before setting off, Seryozha had to settle a few things to maintain his contacts in Moscow. First of all, he was going to visit Churbanov. Seryozha had a bad impression of Churbanov's wife, Galina. So he asked Churbanov out, at the Architects Club.

The gift Seryosha brought to Churbanov was a Patek Philippe watch from Switzerland. Although this watch is expensive, it doesn't look ostentatious at all. Seryozha wrapped the watch box with newspaper, because the Architects Club is a place where dignitaries come and go, only in this way it will not look so conspicuous.

Churbanov arrived about ten minutes late to the private room where Seryozha was. As soon as he entered, Seryozha felt that Churbanov was a different man. I saw that his complexion was pale, and he was a little absent-minded, as if he had a serious illness.

"Brother, you don't look well, what's the matter?" Seryozha asked with concern.

"Seryozha, my business is troublesome! It's really troublesome!" Churbanov sat down on the sofa, covered his face and burst into tears as he spoke.

Surprised by Churbanov's actions, Sergei poured a glass of wine for Churbanov to moisten his throat, and then asked, "Brother, what happened?"

"Shlokov is dead! I just attended his funeral a few days ago, what a tragedy! Ever since I came back, I have had nightmares almost every day! Maybe one day I will be forced to this field!" Churbanov said in horror.

"Shlokov? Shlokov, Minister of the Interior? Your former immediate boss? How did he die?" Seryozha asked in surprise. He never expected such a big thing to happen in the country.

"Shlokov shot himself in the head with a shotgun. On the 13th of last month, his face was covered with a white handkerchief during the funeral, but the whole face was sunken. Now I close my eyes I just think of this scene..." Churbanov said excitedly.

"When he died, he could only be buried in ordinary people's clothes! All honors were taken away,

Including me, less than ten people attended his funeral! Seryozha, Xiaoluokov is the head minister, and I am the first deputy minister. Do you think I will also be implicated? " Churbanov asked anxiously, holding Seryozha's hand.

"Brother, don't worry! Calm down. Maybe it's not as bad as you think!" Seryozha reassured.

Seryozha had originally planned to give a gift and leave, but now it seemed that Churbanov was in serious trouble. And Seryozha knew nothing about these situations abroad. He couldn't come up with a reason for a while, and Seryozha thought about it, and then said in a low voice: "My brother, if the situation is really urgent and irreversible, I have a backup plan. If you need it, I can help you arrange a plane to leave the Soviet Union!"

Churbanov raised his head, looked at Seryozha, and asked in disbelief: "Seryozha, are you joking? It's an airplane!"

"Dude, I have an air freight company in my hands! As long as the plan is careful, I will be able to send you out safely!" Sergey Sha promised.

"Seryozha, I just want to ask a question about my property abroad..." Before Churbanov could finish his sentence, Serezha replied cautiously: "It's all in Switzerland. As long as you go abroad, it's enough You spent ten lifetimes!"

Churbanov nodded, and then said again: "Seryozha, I understand what happened with Shlokov. They will not let me go. I don't know how Shlokov was forced to Die, but I don't want to follow in his footsteps. The Swiss money is all I have in mind, take good care of it for me!"

"Brother, I have something to tell you too. Yakovlev told me that Chernenko is terminally ill! If nothing else, he is no longer qualified for the post of general secretary. Soon it will be Gore Bachev's world is over! I advise you to make a plan early!" Seryozha whispered to Churbanov.

"I'm terminally ill, why didn't I know? During the military parade to commemorate the October Revolution..." Churbanov asked in surprise.

"If there was no military parade, the general secretary's health wouldn't be so bad!" Seryosha explained.

Churbanov's current position is only a middle-level official of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and many information channels have been lost. Although he still has the KGB line, the KGB is not welcomed by all the Standing Committee members of the Politburo. The KGB Don't dare to disclose the general secretary's health.

Seryozha took the opportunity to take out the gift and gave it to Churbanov. And said to him: "Dude, this is a gift from me, I wish you a happy new year!"

"Seryozha, what is this?" asked Churbanov.

"A humble watch!" explained Seryozha.

"I appreciate your kindness, but I can't wear it. Now many people in the Ministry of Internal Affairs are staring at me!" Churbanov said helplessly with a sigh.

"You are not doing well in the Ministry of Internal Affairs, are you? If you can't make it through, you can come to the Ministry of Foreign Trade and Economic Cooperation!" Seryozha said with concern.

"I also want to go to the Ministry of Foreign Trade and Economic Cooperation, but I can't decide on this matter!" Churbanov patted Seryozha on the shoulder and said helplessly.

"I'll figure out a way. Anyway, I need to employ people, and the Ministry of Foreign Trade and Economic Cooperation also has some law enforcement departments. I can arrange you to go to the customs anti-smuggling team!" Sergesha said.

Seryozha and Churbanov talked for a long time in the box, and finally Churbanov calmed down a bit. Churbanov did not want to trouble Seryozha, so he left the room first and went home. Seryozha was thinking about Churbanov's transfer, but after thinking for a long time, he couldn't come up with any useful solution. He decided to wait until he got back from vacation to make arrangements.

After Seryozha left the Architects' Club, he suddenly remembered Lebed whom he had not seen for a long time. Seryozha suddenly picked up the phone and dialed Lebed's number! Mobile phone users please browse and read for a better reading experience.