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Chapter Eighty-Seven: Rescue from Multiple Sources


Daddy Petrov looked at the guy in front of him, even in the Lubyanka, Daddy still heard something about the daimyo of Little Japan.

Daddy is a witness to Vyacheslav's promotion to the rank of a lawyer, for these old-school gangsters, Vyacheslav has many advantages, loyalty, reliability, he is a staunch supporter of the underground code of lawyers, he will never cooperate with the authorities, he is willing to take the blame for his companions, and most importantly, what Vyacheslav values most is the thief's sense of honor, even if this sense of honor will cost him his life, he will not hesitate to do it.

The honor of Sukha belongs to the past, in the time of Stalin, they were baptized by the blood and fire of the Soviet-German war, and when they returned to prison, they were hated by the thieves for violating the iron law that they must not cooperate with the Soviet power under any circumstances.

So a war between the law thieves and Sukka was inevitable, and the prison prisoners were divided into two factions and fought each other endlessly, but these law thieves were the opponents of these Sukas who died on the battlefield, and the prison administrators favored Suka, and the law thieves soon suffered a big loss.

The thieves who refused to give in were buried in Gulla's frozen toilet, and only the one who knelt down and licked the dagger in the hands of the Sukka bosses could survive.

This is how Daddy Petrov became famous, three of the six thieves in the same prison as him were thrown into the dung pit, and the other three knelt in disgrace in front of Daddy Petrov and licked the bloody dagger in his hand to show complete submission.

Thinking of his past, but now he wants to ask a lawyer to help, although Dad has a smile on his face, but he feels very faceless in his heart, if it weren't for Seryosha, Dad wouldn't do this.

"Petrov, I didn't expect you to come to me," Vyacheslav looked at Papa Petrov and Yuri behind him with an inquiring look.

"I've heard that you've been doing well in this area, and I'd like to meet old friends," Petrov unceremoniously picked up the wine glass and vodka on the table, and then drank it down, a few drops of wine fell on his gray beard, and slowly flowed down his beard.

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

"At first, I was sent to the Lubyanka, but then I came out and found a place to spend my old age in peace, and finally lived a comfortable life," the father replied with emotion.

"Then you come to me" Vyacheslav was a little strange, he thought that Petrov had come to join him, after all, he owed Petrov a great favor, a favor that he could not afford in his life.

"I want you to help me find someone, this guy," Daddy said, taking out the portrait and placing it in front of Vyacheslav.

Vyacheslav picked up the portrait and looked at it carefully.

"This guy is a smuggler of jewelry, and he has a good deal on his hands, but now that he is trapped in Moscow and can't get out, I think he may ask you to help him sell the stolen goods."

Daddy explained on the side.

"Do you know what his name is?"

asked Vyacheslav again.

"I don't know, I only have this portrait in my hand," Daddy said regretfully.

"What to do with him after I found it," Vyacheslav asked.

"Don't let him live," Daddy replied.

Vyacheslav handed the portrait to his men, gave them a few words, and they immediately went to work.

There were only three people left in the room, and Daddy was just about to get up to say goodbye, when Vyacheslav suddenly stopped Daddy, and he ran to one of the rooms, and after a while, handed him a large duffel bag.

"A little thought, if you have any difficulties, just come to me," Vyacheslav replied with a dodgy look in his eyes.

Daddy didn't need to look at it to know what was inside, he smiled and glanced at Vyacheslav, and instead of taking the bag, he asked in a puzzled tone: "Do you think I'm short of money right 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 his sentence.

Daddy patted his chest, gave Vyacheslav a big hug, and said: "Good brother, I read you right, strictly speaking, I'm still a fugitive, so I didn't come to you."

But I adopted an adopted son and I'm doing well now." 。。。

Almost at the same time as Petrov's father, Chubanov arrived at Lubyanka 11 almost early in the morning, where the bronze statue of Dzerzhinsky stood in front of the gate.

Seryosha was placed under house arrest by the KGB, and Chubanov's power was not in control of the KGB, but he had a relative who could, that is, Galina's brother-in-law, the first deputy chairman of the KGB, Semyon Kuzmichitsvigon.

Chubanov rushed to Zvigon's office, and the KGB men did not dare to stop the colt.

At this time, Zvigon was drinking coffee in his office, and he did not expect anyone to rush in.

"Alright, you guys get out, I'll leave it here," Zvigon told the staff out and closed the door.

Only then did he whisper to Chulbanov: "Why are you in such a hurry?"

"What else can it be, of course, my friend's business, why can't you give me a little face and actually take people away in front of me," Chubanov said dissatisfied.

"It was a murder after all, and it wasn't ordinary people who died, so how could I just let people go," Zvigon explained.

"What then, just keep it closed," Chubanov continued.

"Of course not, we're just going to take him back for questioning now, and we'll let him go if we ask him clearly," Tsvigon said as he poured Chubanov a cup of coffee.

"But what if someone frames Seryosha, will your people be beaten into a trick," Chulbanov asked, still a little worried.

"Don't worry, I've discussed it with Andropov, I'll handle this case myself, just report it to him regularly, I promise I won't treat your friend badly, but this case is too much attention, it's impossible to just arrest and let people go," Tsvigon continued.

"Then when will Seryosha return," Chubanov asked.

"In a few days, as soon as there is evidence that the bag does not belong to Seryosha, I will release him immediately.

Now the key is the guy he said gave him the travel bag, and only by finding this guy can we find out who killed Zoya Fedorova," Tsvigon replied. t1706231537: