Chapter 63: The Succession Struggle (57)
Three days later, our group returned to Ukraine by sea. Mutu and his three little friends didn't go with us. Because they no longer need to hide, the Bodachev family has created a power vacuum after Haji's death, and with those who died in the bar, it can be said that now Mutu and the three old guys are the only powerful people left. And these old guys are all behind Mutu, no matter how long their alliance lasts, or for whatever purpose, anyway, it's time for them to fill the power vacuum and reshuffle the gang to control it, so they can't go. Of course, Mutu sent his family to Russia and us for safety and loyalty.
Ivan and Semolov returned to the seventeenth inning one step ahead of us, and the old guy was very satisfied with the operation. He also admitted that this time the other party prepared in a hurry and was taken advantage of by us, but he stressed that this was the first time in the history of the 17th Bureau that such a successful joint operation, and everyone really united together to complete a beautiful mission.
Ivan and Semolov didn't see any excitement about the old guy's compliment. But Rebic is like that... It can only be said that it is quite proud. It is no wonder that after all, he is the real commander of the operation, making all kinds of decisions and commands on the spot, and the old guy Younis praised his performance in this operation, especially in dealing with the capture of Bulgarians and the rescue of Mutu, the coordination and arrangement, as well as the impromptu handling were highly appreciated.
After the commendation meeting, Zhao Yi and I left the 17th Bureau. However, the meeting is not over, but the content that follows is no longer suitable for the two of us to participate. And before leaving the conference room, the old guy instructed Zhao Yi, saying that he would talk to him alone about officially starting to take over Nicky's organization and re-operation.
Zhao Yi looked preoccupied after listening to the old guy's words. I asked him why, and he told me that all of a sudden he was a little confused. For a while, he was a little unconfident, not confident that he could handle such a large group of people like Nicky. He was worried that there would be problems, many problems that he didn't expect, and even more worried that many people would oppose him taking over the organization and would not support him. He feared that if that happens, the whole organization will fall into more divisions and infighting, and then it will become unmanageable.
I don't have much to say about his concerns. Because I don't know Nicky and his world, and I don't know the rules of their world. So I can't give any opinion, and I can't give an opinion. It was the oil bottle with us who comforted Zhao Yi unashamedly. He said to Zhao Yi that there is no need to worry about anything. At present, at least with Mutu's support, plus some of Zhao Yi's old habits, it will not make the scene too ugly. If too many people disagree, then it's nothing, just kill the person who led the trouble, just like Dimitri and Milarov.
The simple and crude way of thinking of dragging the oil bottle made Zhao Yi and I laugh. Zhao Yi told him that he would prefer to adopt a joint approach like Nicky, rather than a way that is too drastic, and after complete conquest, he formulates a strict hierarchy and system to control the entire organization with high intensity. That is, it will not interfere too much in the affairs of other people, so that everyone still retains a high degree of autonomy, and first maintains an alliance and then deepens the way of cooperation.
Listening to Zhao Yi's words, I shook my head. Although I don't approve of the simple way of dragging oil bottles, I don't think Zhao Yi's method is also undesirable. My reason is simple, he is not Nicky, Nicky has a strong foundation and reputation, and can convince others to follow him through some joint means. And Nicky's era is different from Zhao Yi's, now the struggle between the east and the west is becoming more and more intense, and imagine that the loose alliance-like structure like Nicky's before is not afraid of the people below being quickly infiltrated, and then each has a ghost and then calculates with each other? Nicky's lesson wasn't painful enough? Betrayed by big bosses like Milarov and Dimitri, Bodachev even ignored it as if it was none of his business at all, is this his own person? I think Nicky's death has declared his system obsolete. Maybe it was a good fit before, and it gave everyone in the organization a good experience, and few people had an opinion. But now it's completely out of date. Not to mention that the Seventeenth Bureau didn't want to get such a loose, uncontrollable and even dangerous organization. According to the old guy's usual style, this kind of thing will definitely not be allowed to happen, unless this organization is abandoned by the Seventeenth Bureau.
I told Zhao Yi about my idea, and he didn't say anything after listening to it, just nodded and said that he would think about it carefully.
The three of us went back to Paul, and after meeting Paul, after giving me a hug, Paul turned on a cold face and looked like we owed him money, and took us to his office.
This made me a little baffled, and after asking, I learned that not long after we left, Zhao Yi's newly recruited people arrived one after another.
After Paul brought us into his office, he looked at Zhao Yi and said, "Your people... First of all.. Russian will not. Well, I speak English, didn't the gypsies say you have to learn English from a young age? As a result, I had to speak Chinese to them in the end. That's it.,They actually told me English and the like.,Only learned pinyin.。。。 What is Pinyin? Can you tell me about it? ”
Hearing Paul's complaint, I looked at Zhao Yi after looking at each other with the oil bottle. Paul continued, "As I said before, I'm not a Boy Scout, I'm not a boot barracks. As a result, I had to train them not only from the very basics, but also Russian and English... Paul said as he sat down in his large chair, looking weak.
I looked at Paul and said, "Don't do that. What's wrong with popular languages? I heard Milk say that the French Foreign Legion was responsible for teaching French. “
"Haha." Paul laughed twice and said, "I really don't understand, how did they find them all the way." Do you use that pinyin? Is pinyin also popular in Ukraine now? ”
I looked at Zhao Yi and said, "Who is the person you recruited?" ”
Without waiting for Zhao Yi to answer, Paul had already smiled and said, "This is what I want to say the most... I'll tell you what they're called. I don't even have a real name, and they're all nicknames. Paul said as he opened a book on his desk and looked at it and said, "The first one is called the mountain man... Can you believe that? Mountain people? Is it the Alps or the Carpathians? Am I still a sea man? Black Sea people. ”
"Poof..." The oil bottle on the side laughed, "Hug. . . I'm sorry.... ”
After Zhao Yi and Paul glared at him respectively, he continued: "The second one, this is the most headache for me... "Miaosa"? What does that mean? Can you explain this to me? What do you mean? Don't you feel like a tongue-twister? ”
Listening to Paul's pronunciation... All three of us have a question mark on the one hand... Paul looked at us, "The most hateful thing is that she's still a sissy. Can you believe it? Is he a woman? Men dressed as women? I can tell you, if he was a woman, I wouldn't have a women's camp, and even if he was a woman, he would have to continue to hang out with a bunch of men. “
"The last one... I got the name from that sissy... "Little Dada?". Paul threw the notebook on the table after saying that, "The people in the mountains... Miaosa. Little Dada... What else are you going to get for me? “
The trio of special appearances are on the scene! The old wolf and the fat mage have other arrangements...
(End of chapter)