Soviet Godfather

In the evening, on a remote road outside the Gorky Automobile Factory, Gusinsky's subordinate Egor happily counted the money while drinking in the co-pilot's seat of the truck. The nouveau riche earns, except for a small portion distributed to his subordinates, the rest goes into his own pocket.

Yegor had been with Gusinsky for several years, but he could only get along with a small boss. Gusinsky's big business was handed over to Baovlusha to manage. A subordinate like Yegor would never see Gusinski on weekdays at all. He would do what his superiors ordered him to do. If he did well, he would be rewarded with a small amount of money, and if he failed to do so, he would be punished. If you are caught by the police, you'd better keep your mouth shut inside. Otherwise, it is very likely to become a cold corpse. The good things that make money like this recently have almost never happened to Yegor. Yegor really feels that his fortune has come, and those upstarts have been busy for a long time, but they are still making money for me.

The more Yegor thought about it, the more complacent he was. He was thinking about taking his brothers somewhere to find a woman to have fun at night. A siren sounded from the front of the car, and a police car was seen in the middle of the road, with two policemen standing behind the car. Yegor secretly yelled that it was not good. When was he caught by the police, he quickly hid the money under the seat of the car, and then asked the driver to pull over. It should be too late to turn around. Besides, his truck that is about to be scrapped can't run Police car.

The driver slowly parked the car not far from the police car. Egor smiled at the policemen. He wanted to make the two policemen think that he was just an honest man, and if they could get away with it, they would leave as soon as possible. This is a place of right and wrong.

Two policemen came over unhurriedly with beer bellies. They both put their hands on the handles of their guns at their waists. One of the policemen pointed to the driver and said, "Put your hands where I can see them, and pull out the key." , or don’t blame me if something goes wrong.”

The driver glanced at Yegor, who was sitting in the co-pilot seat, and Yegor signaled the driver with his eyes to do as the police said. The driver turned off the engine, pulled out the key and threw it on the ground. Two policemen walked to both sides of the car door, motioned Yegor and the driver to open the door and get out of the car. Yegor didn’t have a gun on him, and he had nothing but money, but there were some wooden sticks and steel pipes in the car. After all, Yegor and the others were just thugs raised by Gusinsky. They didn’t have any lives in their hands, so they didn’t have guns yet. Qualifications.

Several people sitting in the back of the car also came down one after another. Although there were many people on his side, Yegor would not be so arrogant as to beat up the police, because that was a felony, and attacking the police would be regarded as an attack on the government and thus become a political issue. .

"Officer, we are all good people, we just want to go out to have fun at night, nothing else!" Egor hurriedly explained, although they didn't look like good people no matter what.

The two policemen didn't pay attention to Egor's words at all. They looked at the group of people back and forth, their expressions were unfriendly, and they didn't know what they wanted to do. One of the policemen walked slowly to the back of the car, with a serious and unquestionable expression. The voice said: "I think your taillights seem to be a little cracked." After speaking, he took out the baton at his waist and smashed the taillights at once.

Another policeman said: "There seems to be something wrong with the headlights!" As soon as the words fell, the headlights of the truck were also smashed, and then the policeman walked up to Yegor and said grimly: "Go on!" It is illegal to drive a car like this on the road, you have to go back with us."

No matter how stupid Yegor is now, he knows that the two policemen are deliberately finding fault. He can hardly control his anger. He glared at the policeman who had been humiliating him, and said angrily: "Officer, you have to know that we But there are twelve people, and you only have two."

"Are you threatening me? There are not two of us." Another police officer continued, and as soon as the words fell, several police cars drove over from the other side of the road.

When Yegor saw that the situation was not good, he turned his head and ran away, and his younger brothers also ran away in all directions, and the police behind him chased after him. Yegor ran forward desperately, suddenly a policeman sprang out in front of him, swung a baton in his hand and hit him on the head, Yegor instantly lost the ability to resist, and fell face down on the ground On the ground, there were loud shouts in my ears.

Yegor couldn't remember how he was arrested and sent to the detention center. When he woke up, he had already been locked in the detention room of the police station. people. It was the same in the detention room next door. The police were very busy coming in and out. Although it was already crowded, prisoners were still being locked in one after another.

When did the police in Gorky City become so diligent? Some of the people who were locked in knew Yegor, and they came over to greet him enthusiastically, "Hey! My brother, I am so happy to see you here. "

Yegor looked up and saw that he was someone he knew in the past, but he didn't hang out with Gusinsky. He was surprised and asked, "Why were you locked in?"

The guy took a cigarette from his ear, put it under his nose and smelled it, the lighter was taken away, and now he can only smell it. "Who knows what's going on with the note, all the gangsters who were active around the Gorky Automobile Factory were arrested tonight."

"All caught? Do you know why?" Yegor asked.

"I don't know, I also came in in a daze." The guy replied.

Just as he was talking, another boy with a baby face sitting beside him suddenly said: "I know, I heard that a group of people robbed the deputy director's relatives at night, and his relatives were seriously injured. You What can this deputy director do? I don’t know who these people are, let us take the blame for them.”

Yegor's acquaintance pushed the baby-faced face aside, and said: "Go! Go! Go! Don't interrupt the children when adults talk."

The speaker is not interested in the listener, Yegor has robbed a lot of people recently, who knows if there are any relatives of the branch chief. Even if there was, I didn't know it at the time. Judging from this posture, the deputy director must find the perpetrator. This is how to do? Thinking of this, his cold sweat immediately flowed down, and his face was a little ugly.

While Yegor was panicking, Chernenko was in the office listening to the report of his team leader. He didn't care to investigate the cases that Seryozha had handed over to him, so he simply came here. Spoon stew, lied that his relatives were robbed and seriously injured. The subordinates naturally have to actively perform, and Chernenko feels that this can be regarded as a job.