U.K?

Their Queen-class aircraft carriers are about to form combat power.

France? This is impossible. The French's aircraft carrier technology is not too bad, and they will not leave it to the Soviets to take responsibility with confidence.

Iran? Are they capable of supporting aircraft carriers?

"As a large warship designer, you should understand better than anyone else that the construction of an aircraft carrier requires a huge industrial foundation and technical strength. How many countries in this world have such capabilities? Moreover, it is a country without an aircraft carrier. Will France and Britain hand over their aircraft carrier design to a Soviet?" The old prison guard reminded Chikovsky.

Based on these tips, Chikovsky instantly thought of a country she had never thought of before - China!

"The Chinese? They can't even build a ten-ton warship, and they still want to build an aircraft carrier? This is not a joke. Even if we design it, their industrial foundation and technical capabilities are impossible to build it!" Chikovsky sighed. "Although they have a complete industrial system, building an aircraft carrier is not a small warship."

"You just say whether you agree or not. We don't care whether the employer can succeed or what kind of person they want. We will help them find what kind of person they want, and then pay the money and the other. As for the treatment, or whether you are willing to help them, it is all your business..." The old prison guard was like a headhunter.

In this way, they seem to be no human traffickers who buy and sell high-end talents.

"How much are you going to sell me?" Chikovsky asked suddenly.

"This is our business, it has nothing to do with you. If we save you, you can't afford to pay any money yourself, and we can't do it in vain, right? The Soviet Union has been in chaos in recent years, but we have sold a lot of miserable technicians out." The old prison guard smiled dryly.

Chikowski was silent.

The old prison guard did not urge him, but waited patiently.

"Can you really help bring my wife and daughter out of the Soviet Union? And can we ensure our safety and freedom?"

"There is no problem with safety. Your family, if you agree, will be able to reunite with them before handing you over to their employers. As for freedom, I think you should understand better than us that freedom is relative, and the work you do is impossible to get the freedom you want in any country, unless you don't do the current work... and if you don't do the current work, what can you do? It is equivalent to using your future work in exchange for the safety of yourself and your family..."

The old prison guard said calmly.

Then, he left a sentence for Chikovsky to consider that he would leave if he came again tomorrow.

Even if Chikovsky asked him to come back, the other party did not come back.

The old prison guards looked for some people next to each other, most of them were scarred and tortured by the Secret Service, so naturally they didn't have any trouble.

In particular, Orov, the deputy chief engineer in charge of aircraft carrier construction, was also given the special attention of the old prison guards.

Orov is very young and in his forties, but he is also unpopular, mainly because he doesn't speak in a roundabout way or even considers the face of his leader.

The old prison guard also said something to him like Chikovsky, which made him silent.

As the deputy chief engineer, he knew very well that their aircraft carriers would probably not be able to be built.

Once there is no financial appropriation from the Soviet Union and no supporting support from other franchised republics, these aircraft carriers can only be parked there.

Ukraine is also a franchise republic of the Soviet Union. Now Ukraine has many voices who want to leave the Soviet Union.

However, compared to the noisy of the three Baltic countries, Ukraine, the most important industrial country in the Soviet Union, is much better than that in Russia.

However, he didn't want to be imprisoned in a small area for the rest of his life, and even his family could not meet his relatives.

The old prison guard asked him to think about it himself, and finally came out of this secret detention point that should have been very cautious but was actually very cautious. He took out a stack of dollars from his pocket to the fat person waiting at the door, "Take good care of them and don't let them commit suicide, these are all money!"

"Don't worry, there will be no problem. Before, our people were all careful when they were torture!" The fat man in charge held the stack of banknotes and a smile appeared on his face.

The old prison guard ignored him and went out to get into a Volga car waiting at the door.

The car started quickly, and black smoke came from behind the butt and headed towards the city. The car circled around Nikolayev several times and changed several cars. Finally, the old prison guard returned to a discontinued machinery factory in a recently-discontinued Rada car on the streets of the Soviet Union.

Outside this machinery factory, several strong workers were basking in the sun lazily at the door, and some even slept with bottles in their hands...

When they heard the sound of the car, these lazy workers instantly became swords about to be unsheathed. After seeing the people in the car get out, they returned to their original condition.

The old prison guard's clothes had changed. He was wearing a somewhat worn work clothes with oily surfaces, which was no different from the old skilled workers everywhere in the Soviet industrial cities.

I entered the factory all the way, from the outermost factory entrance, to the workshop inside, then to the construction office building next to me, and finally came out from behind the office building and entered a warehouse full of messy iron lumps.

Enter the end of the warehouse, pass through a small door, and go out to the workers' dormitory.

However, these workers' dormitories are all in the factory, and there are idle workers everywhere.

Wherever you pass, you can see lazy workers at any time.

When these workers saw someone coming, their lazy aura was wiped out. After seeing the person coming clearly, their aura returned to their original appearance.

It was not until a somewhat dilapidated dormitory that the old prison guard stopped and knocked on the door three times gently, paused, knocked three times again, paused, and then knocked three times and three times. The door that originally seemed to be shaking from the outside, but with a little force opened.

There was a wide space inside.

A thin yellow-sex old man was discussing something with several white people of different ages inside.

The old prison guard arrived, and the people inside did not stop their discussion.

That old man suddenly became Liu Suxue!

"What's going on?" After their discussion was finished, Liu Suxue asked the old prison guard.

"It's basically done. The cooperation between the Secret Service staff and the National Security Service people we bought, and they had participated in the power struggle before and were thrown here and beaten up there. With the traitors arranged by the Secret Service, all their charges were confirmed. They all believed that they were part of the purge...so..."

The old prison guard reported to Liu Suxue.

After saying that, he said to Liu Suxuewen, "Are we too indulging in this way?"

"Don't ask more questions about things that you shouldn't consider!" Liu Suxue squeezed out this sentence from his teeth, which immediately made the old prison guard tremble, "If they agree, I will send them away tomorrow night! I have already agreed with the Slavic General that their military aircraft transporting supplies to the Czech Republic can help us take people out..."

"Okay, I will get them to agree before I set out tomorrow." The old prison guard breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, I quickly got out of here.

After he left, Liu Suxue and others immediately changed places and headed towards the southeast of Nikolayev City. The workers who stayed here were finally transferred out. In the end, there were still a group of workers who stayed here, and they were the workers of this factory.

Home is here, everything is here.

After the old prison guard left, the people from the Secret Service appeared in the interrogation room that night. Facing the scarred Chikovsky and others, they did not torture the confession as before, but directly read the charges they made up and finally let Chikovsky sign.

In this case, Chikovsky and others would not sign the contract anyway. The people from the Secret Service finally brought the people from the National Security Service. These bastards helped Chikov sign the contract directly in front of Chikovsky and others.

That note is completely different from Chikovsky!

If it were Chikovsky himself, he could not tell whether it was not his autograph from his handwriting alone!

It's done by yourself.

This is Chikovsky's only idea.

At this time, I wanted to find the old prison guard, but the other party had no contact information at all.

"Give them a full meal and send them on their way tomorrow night!" As the Secret Service and the people from the Security Service left, Chikovsky heard their explanation to the person in charge who was guarding him and others.

He was completely desperate.

It's really been cleaned.

What will happen to his wife? He can imagine, and his two beautiful daughters, his future destiny is completely unimaginable. They will not only become swallows, but also become a plaything for senior Soviet officials during training, and eventually become a spy who steals intelligence for the Soviet Union with his body...

There is no future at all.

This is the motherland I have always been loyal to!

In the early morning of the same day, when Chikovsky was completely desperate, the old man appeared again.

Without any hesitation, he agreed to the old man's conditions.

"As long as you take me away and reunite my family, I will accept any conditions for you..." Chikovsky almost cried and begged the old man.
Chapter completed!