In mid-December, the Italian branch of Mediterranean Trading was finally completed and opened.
In order to confuse the countries that sanctioned the Soviet Union, the subsidiary of the Mediterranean Trading Company operated an import and export trade business under the name of a Glencore subsidiary.
Thanks to Italy's relaxed trade environment and the ease of shipping in the Mediterranean, Seryosha was finally able to do it freely.
As the New Year and Christmas holidays in the Soviet Union were approaching, Seryosha intended to import a batch of cheap beef and pork from the United States to supply the festive market in the Soviet Union.
Hassan's injuries may look scary, but they are not serious.
Both bullets were lucky enough to pass through the body without injuring internal organs and arteries.
Under the care of black market doctors, Hassan was able to move off the ground after just over a week.
In order to find something to do for his brothers and raise some expenses for the festival by the way, he asked Seryosha to help him get a batch of frozen meat back.
Seryosha naturally agreed, and Seryosha also used the channel of the Korolev trade union to find a good market for this batch of frozen meat, so that Hassan easily made a lot of money with the help of the holiday procurement trend.
Hassan is an idle person, and with money in hand, he will not stay at home honestly.
During the holidays, Hassan went around for fun and became a regular in the underground casinos, taverns, and red-light districts.
He did not realize at all that the Songtsevo Brotherhood, who had been driven out of Moscow, would send hitmen against him.
The three killers Mikhailovich found were not idle, you must know that since the bloody coup d'état in Hungary in 1956, many anti-Soviet organizations in Hungary have moved underground.
In order to raise funds and buy weapons, these organizations naturally colluded with the local gangs, and because the gangsters had money in their hands, some relatively weak anti-Soviet organizations gradually gave up their faith and simply joined the gangs to do illegal things.
The same is true for the background of these killers, who have been wanted by the Hungarian government for many years, have a high level of anti-detection awareness and operational ability, and are definitely the most suitable candidates to carry out assassination missions.
These men, with the assistance of the Songtsevo Brotherhood, entered the Soviet Union from the border between the Republic of Ukraine and Hungary, first to the city of Songtsevo, the stronghold of the Songtsevo Brotherhood, where they were tested by Mikhailovich, and then to Moscow with forged identities and passports.
Hassan had been in Moscow for many years, and it was not difficult to inquire about him.
These people also quickly discovered Hassan's figure, in order to find out the rules of Hassan's life and ensure that he could leave Moscow smoothly after succeeding, the three Hungarian killers did not do it immediately, they followed Hassan every day in these entertainment venues in Moscow, trying to find out the rules of Hassan's life.
In order to prevent accidents, these people did not enter Moscow with weapons, so they needed to buy the weapons they needed on the underground black market in Moscow.
Although Moscow is the capital, the security situation here has not been good since Stalin's death.
Sometimes it's easier to buy a gun than to buy vodka in a state-run store, and you just need to wander around the suburbs to find advertisements for guns on telephone poles, phone booths, underpasses, or public toilets.
But don't expect to buy those high-firepower and high-precision sniper rifles here, this kind of guns can only be obtained by reputable and powerful gangs, most of these advertisements are sold in Tokarev pistols, and the lethality will be greatly reduced beyond 50 meters.
The Hungarians, who had to buy a total of six pistols and one hundred and fifty rounds of ammunition, made a random phone number around the private hotel where they were staying, and soon a seller contacted them.
The seller demanded that only one person do the deal, and the transaction took place in an abandoned park on the banks of the Moscow River.
The time of the transaction was set for ten o'clock in the evening, and the Hungarian who had been sent to pick up the goods waited for hours in the cold wind, and just as he felt that he had been tricked and wanted to go back, two lights in the distance suddenly illuminated the road in front of him.
"I'm sorry to keep you waiting, we have to be careful in what we do" A van slowly stopped in front of the Hungarian.
The Hungarian was not angry, he could still understand the caution of the other party, he just wanted to get the deal done quickly and go back to warm up.
The driver, who jumped out of the van, walked to the back of the car and opened the compartment of the van, which seemed to be pulling some cans or something.
The driver climbed into the car, pulled out several oilcloth bags from it, placed them on the edge of the car, and then jumped out of it and said to the Hungarians: "It's all here, pay with one hand and deliver with the other, send fifty rounds of ammunition, a total of 100,000 rubles" The Hungarians opened these oilcloth bags and picked up these cold Tokarevs and examined them one by one.
These guns have a lot of scratches on the outside, and it seems that they have been in use for quite a few years.
"Can I give it a try," the Hungarian asked.
"Of course," the driver said, giving him six rounds of ammunition, and the Hungarian mounted the bullets and mufflers in the wall and fired a shot at the ice on the river.
After a muffled sound, ice ballast splattered on the ice, and a bullet spun at high speed on the ice under the light of the moon.
The Hungarian examined each gun in turn, then nodded, approving the goods.
He took the bag of cash from his waist and handed it to the seller, who, after counting the money, handed the bullet to the Hungarian.
The Hungarians, who had bought the guns, pinned them to their waists, sorted out their clothes, and began to walk back.
It was already late at night, and the temperature outside was maddeningly low, and the Hungarians were very unaccustomed to this low temperature, so he suddenly stepped on the ice in a hurry, and immediately rolled down to the side of the road, spilling his things all over the ground, and bullets falling everywhere.
Even the gun was thrown out.
Ignoring the pain, the Hungarians panicked and hurried to pack up the deadly things.
On the other side, the driver who sold the gun took the money back to find his accomplices to divide the money, and when he arrived, his partners were still waiting for him in the house, he excitedly poured the contents of the money bag on the table, just when everyone rushed up to grab the banknotes, a jagged piece of paper fell upside down on the ground and attracted the driver's attention, he picked up the piece of paper, turned it over and looked at it, and couldn't help but be shocked. t1706231537: