Chapter 198

"Dear valoja:

I'm flattered to receive the engagement invitation from you and your fiancee Lyudmila, but it's a pity that I can't attend on business. I'd like to present you with a set of gold wine sets and a piece of wool carpet to express my heart. I hope you will get married soon and form a happy family.

Besides, I'd like to ask my little brother Gregory for something else. He seems to be in trouble. This guy won't tell me. I'd like you to see him for me. After all, I don't have many acquaintances in Leningrad. You've met each other, and you're a good talker.

This is to salute Xie liaosha in Tashkent on the evening of October 31, 1981“

When Vladimir received this letter from seryosa, he was shocked by the gift from seryosa. A set of pure gold wine sets, this guy is really generous. Not long ago, Vladimir held an engagement ceremony with his girlfriend Lyudmila. For the sake of everyone's return from Afghanistan, Vladimir sent an invitation to seliosha to book his wedding banquet. Unfortunately, seliosha was sent to the Uzbek Republic by chuerbanov. Xie liaosha, who was unable to attend, called in person to apologize. Vladimir didn't care.

It's time to get off work. Vladimir, who hasn't been exercising for a long time, feels uncomfortable. Anyway, judo hall and 239 middle school are in the same direction. He just stopped by to see the little guy named Gregory. Last time I saw the ball, Vladimir and Gregory met once. We are all Zenit fans. So although we met for the first time, we had a good impression on each other. Vladimir took his car keys and drove to 239 middle school in his unit car.

When Vladimir arrived near the school, just in time to finish school, groups of students were leaving school in small groups. As a KGB, Vladimir found Gregory in the crowd at a glance. Although he only saw Gregory once, Vladimir can remember his face. This is the professionalism of KGB.

Vladimir was about to say hello to Gregory when he saw a group of people surrounding him. Vladimir couldn't help frowning. Those guys didn't look like honest students. Vladimir quickly followed.

Those guys took Gregory to the back alley, and it looked like they were threatening Gregory. As soon as Vladimir came forward, he found that Gregory was the first one to do it. I saw Gregory hit the guy who had been yelling at him on the chin with one punch, then rode on him fiercely and hit him with one vicious punch. Seeing this, the guy's accomplices began to surround Gregory, and Vladimir rushed up.

Gregory hit the guy on the ground like he was mad. He just grabbed one person and beat him, regardless of how many fists he got. At this moment, Vladimir rushed up and kicked one guy with a shoe. Then he pulled another guy apart and lifted him up. He fell on his back and threw the guy to the ground.

The people around were frightened by Vladimir's ferocity. They turned and ran. Vladimir quickly picked up Gregory and said, "enough Gregory, you're going to kill him!"

After pulling apart Gregory, Vladimir picked up the guy on the ground. Vicious said: "if you dare to trouble my friend again, I'll drown you in the toilet, get out!"

When that guy heard this, he was scared out of his wits. Among other things, it's the mantra of those who come out of gulag. This has its origin. There are no toilets in many Gulag camps. The prisoners dig a big hole in the hill for convenience. So this kind of place became a good place to kill people. People were thrown into it and drowned alive. The body was frozen quickly and could only be found when it thawed“ Drowning people in the toilet "has spread as a Gulag slang.

"You shouldn't interfere. I'll be looked down upon!" Grigori complained a little discontentedly, though his face was covered with blood.

"Sorry! I thought you needed help! " Said Vladimir with a smile.

"Forget it this time, don't do it next time!" Gregory gasped.

This conversation reminds Vladimir of his childhood, when he lived in the courtyard of his father's unit. Because he was young, he was often bullied by the older children. Once, I couldn't stand it, so I asked my father, who had participated in World War II, to help me. The father gave the children a grudging reprimand. On the way back, Dad grabbed his collar and said, "don't look for me to deal with this kind of thing in the future, do it yourself!" It was only then that Vladimir began to learn how to do Sambo wrestling.

"I think you should learn self-defense. Maybe you can use it. At least you won't have to suffer so much if you encounter this kind of thing in the future!" Advised Vladimir.

"Do you have any suggestions?" Gregory asked, with a slight tone. After all, Vladimir is here to help himself.

"I've been learning Sambo wrestling with a coach since I was a child. I'm going to do it today. Are you interested in going with me?" Asked Vladimir, smiling.

"Did you drive?" Gregory didn't give a positive answer. He just took his things and came over.

Half an hour later, Vladimir took Gregory to the judo hall opened by his coach usvyazov.

When the gentle Vladimir introduced a tattooed guy to Gregory, Gregory was shocked. The plain looking middle-aged man was barehanded and covered with tattoos. Because it's wearing shorts, even the tattoos on its legs are clearly visible.

Although Gregory didn't mix in the road, he told him some tattoo rules. The coach, usvyazov, has his fists covered with patterns, a Madonna tattooed on his chest, blood dripping daggers on his back, and star shaped patterns on his knees. I have a high seniority. The prison is my home. I don't mind going to jail. I've killed people. I'll never give in to the police.