Yakov spent the night on the yacht, and it was not until the next morning that he returned to Italy on another yacht that had come to pick him up.
Abdulkateli stayed on the 300-foot yacht to continue his enjoyment.
It took Yaakov another two days to return to Italy from the Aegean Sea.
During these two days, the Brotherhood members sent by Boris were enjoying the drunken obsession of capitalism, and Donnie's men were not idle, he was helping Yakov to stock up.
It wasn't until he returned to Naples that Yakov saw the ten men sent from home for the first time.
In order not to make a mistake, Yakov told them that after this was done, they might never be able to return to the Soviet Union, and could only choose to go to the United States or stay in Italy.
These people did not feel any displeasure when they heard Yakov's words, and everyone seemed to have liked life in Italy.
The end result was that none of them repented, and everyone chose to continue the mission.
In order to let these ten people go to Turkey with peace of mind, don't talk nonsense.
Yakov left their accounts in Swiss banks for them, and at the same time deposited half of the bounty for them, about $500,000 each.
The remaining half is left for payment after the mission is completed.
These people, of course, were very grateful to Yakov, and they swore in the name of God that they would not betray the Gorky Brotherhood even if they lost their lives.
When everything was ready, the men tore up their passports and boarded an Italian-flagged freighter from Naples to Rostov-on-Don.
This time, the ship was laden with food from Italy, and the ten Gorky gang members followed the ship as cargo owners.
Shortly after their departure, Yakov contacted Abdulkateli by phone and told him about the ship.
Abdul promised on the phone that he would do it well.
From Gorky to Italy, and from there, sail across the Mediterranean.
These ten young men of the Gorky Brotherhood experienced in a few days what they had never experienced in their lives.
These days in Italy, everyone has experienced what it means to be drunk on paper and what it means to spend money like dirt.
The taste of Italian women makes everyone a little daunted, but unfortunately the happy days are too short, and no one wants to go back to the past and return to Gorky to live that dull life.
Everyone has half a million dollars in their accounts, enough money to buy a house in Italy and a nice car, and that's only half of the pay, and the rest will go into their pockets when it's over.
Everyone wants time to pass a little faster and reach the end of the voyage to Turkey as soon as possible.
The freighter departed from Naples and headed south, crossing the Strait of Messina between Sicily and the Apennine Peninsula.
It then headed eastward, crossing the Antikythera Strait between the Peloponnese and Crete, and entering the Sea of the Thousand Islands, the Aegean Sea.
Then the course adjusted to the northeast again, sailing through the Cyclades towards Turkey.
The cargo ship passed through the Dardanelles Strait in Turkish waters and entered the Sea of Marmara without being stopped by the Turkish Maritime Police.
This made the Gorky brothers feel a little uneasy, and just as the cargo ship entered the Bosphorus and was about to enter the Black Sea, the Turkish maritime police finally went into action.
"Listen to the cargo ship ahead, please stop sailing immediately and be inspected" Without warning, sirens blared on the sea.
The seafarers on the freighter were suddenly confused, and the Turkish police were simply unscrupulous in the seas, and most of the time they were no different from the Soviet police.
The most fearful thing about eating this bowl of rice by sea is to get into inexplicable trouble, whether it is to detain the ship at the least, or to detain the ship with the people, and in the waters of the Black Sea, the Soviet Union and Turkey are especially difficult to provoke.
But this is great news for the brothers of the Gorky Brotherhood.
The freighter's propeller soon stopped turning, the fan-shaped ripples in the stern began to get smaller and smaller, and the Turkish coast guard speedboat that followed quickly caught up.
"Everyone with their heads in their hands, stand in the middle of the deck and repeat, everyone with their heads in their hands, stand in the middle of the deck" Several coast guard speedboats surrounded and began to shout at the cargo ship.
The speedboat overtook the cargo ship and began to turn back, circling the cargo ship in circles.
The sailors on board were nervous because they didn't know what was going on.
Several of the Brotherhood men looked at each other, raised their hands and slowly walked to the deck.
Soon a coast guard speedboat slowed down and approached, and the sailors on the cargo ship obediently took the cable thrown by the other party and tethered the two ships together.
The coast guards on the speedboat pointed their guns at the people on the cargo ship, and they would not hesitate to shoot at the slightest mistake.
The ladder quickly set up between the two ships, and the coast guard commandos rushed onto the cargo ship as fast as they could, and then began to shout: "Everyone with their heads in their hands and kneeling on the ground."
I count to three, and everyone is on their knees with their heads in their hands, and if anyone dares to move, don't blame me for shooting."
Everyone knelt on the ground obediently, and no one dared to resist the heavily armed police.
And the police are like a great enemy.
Why did things suddenly turn out like this, because just this morning, the police received a secret report that the ship was carrying arms destined for the Kurdistan Workers' Party.
Therefore, all the policemen did not dare to be careless, and immediately dispatched the most elite armed forces against the cargo ship described in the informant.
After the Coast Guard commandos searched everyone, more Coast Guards began boarding ships to search for cargo.
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The members of the ship were also called into the cabin one by one and began to check their identities.
"What's your name?"
the policeman asked the captain.
"Alfonso Pizarro" replied "Which country," the policeman continued.
"Italian" Captain continued.
"Are there any undeclared contraband on board, are there any dangerous items that are prohibited from being transported?"
asked the policeman sternly.
"As far as I know, the containers are full of Italian food, and we are asked to send them to Rostov-on-Don," replied the captain, pointing to the manifest in the policeman's hand.
Suddenly, a policeman walked in and whispered something in the ear of the policeman interrogating the captain in Turkish.
"It's really just some food," the policeman asked again.
"Yes," replied the captain, somewhat unconfidently.
"What's the matter with the RG and anti-tank mines in the cabin," the policeman slammed the manifest on the table. t1706231537: