Soviet Godfather

Boris Ilyich Pogolovski smoked a cigarette leisurely on the court, taking a sip from a small silver flagon from his pocket from time to time. I can finally take a rest. Since the morning, some regular customers have come to Boris to pick up goods. The products here are not only reasonable in price, but also many of them are high-end goods that are rarely seen in the market. Many people who do this kind of underground trading have recently bought goods from Boris.

In Seryozha's gang, Boris is in charge of sales. The source of goods from Yakov and Mikhail will eventually flow into the market through Boris. It was a bad job, but Boris did a good job. Boris was originally one of the bosses in this area, with a wide network of contacts and good news. In addition, he usually gets along well with the bosses in several places around him, so Boris can always distribute the goods as quickly as possible.

There were a lot of people on the playground. From time to time, someone greeted Boris, and Boris nodded in salute. This field is Boris' territory, and everyone is a child of the Gorky Automobile Factory. They usually look down and see each other. And Boris didn't know what happened recently, he didn't even bother to collect the protection fee, and started a business instead. Just because there is no protection fee, more and more young men come to Boris's territory. Everyone felt that among the bosses in the Gorky factory area, Boris was the best at talking.

Vasily Chernenko had just finished playing a game, was sweating profusely, and was a little tired. He happened to see Boris sitting beside him. So trotted a few steps over and said, "Boris, here's one."

Boris threw a box of Marlboro in his pocket to Vasily, and Vasily took one from it and put it in his mouth. Boris took out his lighter and lit a cigarette for him. After taking a sip, Vasily felt comfortable all over.

"Hey, Boris, someone has been asking about you recently." Vasily said casually.

"Who is it, isn't it your sister?" After saying that, Boris gave Vasily a wink.

"Fuck you! Those guys haven't seen them before, so they shouldn't be from the Gorky factory. It seems that they are not friendly. Have you offended someone powerful?" Vasily said worriedly.

"If you want to say that I have provoked anyone that I can't afford, it is only Yuri." I am getting along well with his brother Mikhail now, and he will not come to trouble me. ' Boris replied nonchalantly.

Vasily took another cigarette from the pack and stuck it to his ear. Return the cigarette to Boris by the way. "When have you been polite to me, Vasily." After Boris finished speaking, he pushed Vasily's hand back. The two of them just chatted one after another, smoking a cigarette, feeling very comfortable.

. . .

Andropov took his people around the living area of ​​the Gorky Automobile Factory for a long time, but they still couldn't find the person they were looking for. According to the information he had heard, the boy named Boris was often at the stadium. A piece of activity. But there are more than a dozen courts in this area, and he was exhausted to death just finding the right place. The afternoon sun was a bit strong, and after running so many places, they were so hot that they all took off their coats and tied them on. Under the golden sunlight, their well-developed muscles, sweaty skin, and colorful tattoos made these people so different.

These people walked into the stadium unhurriedly, asking where Boris was. It seems that these people are here to trouble Boris, probably because Boris is very popular, even several people who were questioned said that they didn’t know where Boris was, and people were afraid to avoid him, which made Andropov a little bit Impatient, the boy named Boris was personally named by the boss, Mr. Popov. If he can't even do this well, he will have no good fruit to eat when he goes back. After being ignored by a sloppy young man again, Finally, Andropov couldn't help but burst out. He grabbed the guy by the collar and slammed him to the ground.

It was a slap in the face, and then roared:

"You bastard, you little bastard, I don't have time to play with you, tell me where Boris is, or I'll break your neck." He stepped hard on the young man's face. The boy's nose was bleeding instantly.

The dispute on this side of the stadium quickly attracted the attention of the people around, and people looked towards this side one after another. It also caught the attention of Boris and Vasily in the corner.

"Look, Boris, it's that group of people, they don't look easy to mess with. You'd better avoid them first." Vasily suggested with worry.

Boris didn't take Vasily's suggestion. He patted the dirt on his body, stood up from the steps of the stands, and walked towards Andropov and the others unhurriedly. The young people around who were playing and exercising also stopped what they were doing and gathered around.

Boris came to Andropov, looked up at Andropov, and said, "I wonder if I am the Boris you are looking for?"

"We are here looking for Boris who sells private goods. If you are afraid of getting into trouble, get out of the way, or I will beat you like him." Andropov pointed to the young man who was stepping on his feet. Said.

"Then you have found the right person. I am Boris who sells private goods. You dare to go wild on my territory, have you ever thought about the consequences of this?" Boris warned.

"Why, do you still want to fight with us?" Andropov said while laughing at his subordinates, not paying attention to Boris at all. "You'd better come with us honestly, or don't blame me for being rude." After Andropov finished speaking, a boy next to him took out a pocket knife from his pocket and played with it A few knives and flowers, the technique is extremely fast, and has a great visual impact.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and more and more people gathered around. Boris raised his hand and slapped the boy who was playing with a knife. Andropov became angry, and he took out his own knife. Just about to stab Boris, suddenly he felt his hand was grabbed, and then another punch hit him in the face, and then more and more punches hit him, Ender Robov was surprised to find that the people who gathered here were not here to watch the excitement, but to beat him up. Andropov had fought countless fights at his age, and he had never been so aggrieved.

The crowd gathered more and more. Andropov and his group were under attack from all directions. He felt that things had gotten out of control. He didn't expect Boris to have so many younger brothers. He managed to crawl out of the crowd, turned his head and gnashed his teeth and roared at Boris: "You little bastard, just wait and see." After speaking, he pointed viciously at the crowd who attacked him. The people gathered together with great difficulty, and each took out a dagger and a knife. Boris and his group had no weapons in their hands, so they did not rush forward rashly. There was a space between the two groups, but Boris and the others still did not give up. , They are still approaching step by step, and Andropov and his group are stepping back, and Andropov's lungs are blown out. Yes, he took out the gun pinned to his waist and pointed at the crowd who were pressing on.

Boris and his group stopped in their tracks. Seeing a gun pointed at them, they retreated a few steps in a panic.

"Let's put it away. Don't forget that this is the Gorky Automobile Factory. We have militiamen here, not to mention a few broken guns, we even have cannons." Boris persuaded pretending to be calm.

"My boy, I've written down the account today. Let's wait and see." Andropov didn't make any further moves, pointed at Boris with a gun, turned around and walked away with his younger brothers.

Vasily looked at Boris and said, "Boris, who did you offend? Fortunately, the people in our factory have always been united with outsiders, otherwise you will be in bad luck."

The children of the Gorky factory have an unwritten rule that outsiders are absolutely not allowed to bully them in. At the same time, it is also because Boris is usually popular that so many people help Boris today. But if Yuri wants to deal with Boris, these people will not intervene, because Yuri is also a member of the factory. No outsider can run wild at the Gorky Automobile Plant, not anyone else.