Chapter 60： : Sell teammates!

Andreevich stood in front of the police station in a windbreaker. It snowed heavily last night, and the ground was half ankle-thick. He breathed a puff of heat. He took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and squeezed them. He glanced at it, turned it upside down, and saw some shredded tobacco falling out, he wrinkled his nose helplessly, threw the box away, put on his hat, and was about to leave.

Andrejevic's situation is not optimistic now.

He's under investigation!

Charge: suspected of annexing state-owned assets.

He was locked up in the Kyiv police station for two days. During these two days, he was investigated in turn. He wiped his **** with a few pieces of paper to investigate clearly. The second bureau of KGB specially sent someone to investigate him. Of course, some things can be solved after investigation. find out.

but…

The KGB in 1991 was not the style of the 1960s and 1970s. The interest groups involved in Andreevich’s background are too deep. Unless the KGB wants to kill the entire Ukrainian military, otherwise, it can only be released obediently. he.

After taking stock of his interests, the KGB could only release him, but warned him not to leave Kyiv.

He listened to this warning as nonsense, won't you leave?

Suka is not listed!

Are you waiting to die here?

He is very ominous in his heart. The arms deal he has passed is at least a billion dollars. Even if the KGB lets him go now, he will be targeted. The most important thing is that the top Ukrainian military will never let him go. They need A scapegoat, to appease Big Brother's mood, who should die the most?

It's his broker!

He came out, no one picked him up is the best proof.

"No, we must leave Kyiv." Thinking of this, Andreevich accelerated his pace. After taking two steps, he suddenly stopped and looked behind him suddenly, and saw a red car approaching Exhaling the exhaust, he followed unhurriedly. With good eyesight, he could see the two strong men sitting in the driver's cab and the co-pilot.

Run!

Take off the windbreaker while running, which can reduce unnecessary weight.

Seeing that he had spotted him, the driver kicked the accelerator and rushed over. They didn't care if this was the entrance of the police station. The strong man of the co-pilot stuck his head out and shot with a submachine gun in his hand!

Xiao Maozi fully inherited his elder brother's temper, and even the assassination made such a big fuss.

Andrejevic was in good physical condition, and ran around with his head in his arms. Obviously, he was also lucky. He ran away from the wall, but the bullets missed him. what!"

There was a small forest next to it, and he went straight into it.

"Quick, follow in." The strong man of the co-pilot stretched out his hand and patted the driver's shoulder, shouting anxiously.

"Hey, man, this is a car, not a tank, get out, the police are here."

If the attack failed, he quickly withdrew. The co-pilot gunman could only close the opened car door angrily, stretched out his hand, and fired several shots into the sky, as if to vent.

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Andreevich was in such a mess that his shirt was torn several times, scratched by branches in the forest.

He was leaning against a tree, gasping for breath, his face was sweating dryly, his hands resting on his knees, his eyes still had the joy of being alive after the catastrophe, he swallowed his saliva, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, he couldn't imagine that Gangren couldn't help but want to kill him so soon?

"Son of a bitch!"

He punched the tree behind him, and a second later, he squatted on the ground with his arms folded and howled. There were a few unknown small animals on the tree, who were frightened by the scream and jumped to another tree. They all looked at it with idiot eyes, and they must be thinking, such a thick tree, hit it with your fist?

Is this a dung beetle?

Andrievich burst into tears. After squatting on the ground for a while, he finally regained his strength. With his right hand hanging, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket with his left hand. After hesitating for a while, he still called the most memorable call. In the past, after three rings, a familiar voice sounded from the opposite side.

"Hello? I'm Nicholas, who is there?"

"First... sir, I'm Andreyevich."

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Sitting in the office of Mogadishu International Airport, Tang Dao frowned and paused with the pen in his hand, "You want me to help you get out of Ukraine?"

"Yes... yes." Andrijevic licked his tongue.

"Did something happen?" Tang Dao put down his pen, stood up, walked to the window, put his left hand in his pocket, stared into the distance, and asked in a deep voice, you must know that this Ukrainian is an important part of his plan .

He won a land and an airport as large as Somalia, and he definitely needs certain employees. He is going to start building a PMC company. There are many talents in the Soviet Union. He is also going to ask Andreevich to help find him. This Ukrainian is himself. The vanguard of fleece.

"It's nothing serious, I just had something happen, and now I can't stay in Ukraine for some reason, I want to go to you, Mr. Nicholas, can you help me run it?"

Andreevich is also smart, don't tell the whole story, including anyone.

However, if he wanted to play tricks on Tang Dao, he was obviously wrong. He narrowed his eyes, and his heart became active, "Oh? Yes, you can tell me the address, and I will let my people find you."

"I'm at the Popular Front Hotel on "Cross Street" in Kyiv."

"Okay, see you later."

Tang Dao hung up the phone, walked slowly back to the table, and put the mobile phone on the table. He was curious about what happened to the other party, so that he demanded to blame him? Except for the relationship of interests, the two parties have no other cooperation at all. It must be that something terrible has happened to make him so cautious.

If you don't go, you will definitely die!

Is someone in Kyiv going to kill him? Or who did he offend?

Tang Dao made up his mind and came out of the picture, but he overturned it In the end, his head was swollen, and he punched the table, "Fuck! Why do you care so much? That guy is It's no longer useful, so let's get some benefits." He raised his head and shouted outside.

Robert pushed the door open and came in, with his hands folded in front of him, "Boss."

"Well, is Pierce gone?"

"It's already gone, and it should be at an altitude of tens of thousands of meters by now." Robert replied.

Tang Dao nodded, hooked his fingers, motioned him to approach, and lowered his voice, "There is a task for you to do."

"what?"

"You take a few people to contact Major General Medevichuk, who we have worked with before, through the Somali satellite phone, and you tell him that the person they want is at the Popular Front Hotel in "Cross Street."

Since it's useless, sell him!

In this regard, Tang Dao did it very decisively. Without Andreyevich, that major general Medevichuk doesn’t seem to be a clean person. As long as the money is in place, it’s easy to say, and this should be given to him. Gift.

Robert was confused, but he was loyal and trusting to Tang Dao, and never asked why.

He is closer to the obedience of a soldier. Tang Dao felt several times that it was a pity to keep him by his side. When the PMC company was established, let him manage it first, learn from experience, and have a golden shield by his side, which is safe enough.

Although there are few people under Tang Dao's hands, they are elite enough.

"Yes, boss."

After waiting for a while, Robert hooked his head and walked out the door.

Tang Dao sat back in his seat, picked up the pen, and opened the book in front of him. There was a lot of dense writing on it, and he found Andreyevich's name and drew two lines.

"Goodbye, sir, and may you be well in heaven."

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