"What?"

"Bao Junyi actually dared to secretly trade with the traitors. Isn't he afraid of being discovered and targeted by the top brass of the Mao Bear Country?"

"In fact, the master is also very curious about where he got the courage from, or whether he has another background."

"So, the master wants to test him to see if he has any backers."

Dannier said worriedly, "But, father, don't you know that if the other party has no background, it's fine. But if he has a background..."

"Our family can't afford it. It will even cost us a lot of money."

The butler sneered, "Master, I have taken all this into consideration."

"However, according to our investigation, Bao Junyi only had a private transaction with a lieutenant general from Ermaozi. As for the number of people on Mosco's side, it is still unclear."

Dannier said in shock, "How did my father and his team investigate? In the past few years, they sent several waves of people into Batumi, but not a single one came back alive."

"I don't know the details, but from what the master said, it seems that the US military used spies who had been hiding for many years to investigate and then secretly sent out the information."

Danil suddenly understood and said, "So, this time we are going to intercept the entire fleet of miracle cargo ships and bring them to the Yiserle military port?"

"That's right. So, we contacted the Israeli military and dispatched the Mediterranean Fleet to intercept them."

Dannier said excitedly: "I want to go to this interception too. After all, Bao Junyi humiliated me so much, how can I not be there?"

"Master, but, on the master's side..."

"What are you afraid of? If anything happens, I'll explain it to my father."

The butler hesitated for a moment before saying helplessly, "Okay then."

...

The other side.

After Vasily Petrov finished talking with Bao Junyi, he went to the Moscow Kremlin alone to meet with the current president of the Bear Country, Mr. Bozhnev.

At this time, the Kremelin Palace was very quiet late at night. Apart from the guards and patrol personnel, there was basically no one to be seen.

Vasily Petrov entered the Kremlin alone in military uniform.

At this moment, Bozhinev was in the office, reviewing documents.

"Boom...boom."

Suddenly, there was a knock on the office door.

The secretary opened the door and came in, saying, "Mr. Bozhnev, Marshal Vasily Petrov has arrived."

Bo Rinnefu lowered his head to review the documents without even looking up, and spoke after a while.

"Please ask him to come in."

"Yes, Mr. President."

After signing the last document, Bozhinefu took off his glasses, leaned back in his chair, and rubbed his temples.

After a while, Vasily Petrov entered the office and the secretary closed the door.

Bozhinev stood up, took out a bottle of vodka from the cabinet next to him, and then smiled.

"How was the conversation with that guy?"

Peterov smiled and said, "I'll definitely be able to help. We've already agreed."

"Besides, we didn't pay any money at all. We just exchanged it with the garbage piled up in the warehouse."

Bo Ri Nev was surprised and asked, "He agreed?"

"Yes, and the agreement has been signed."

Bozhinev's face was full of disbelief, and he did not doubt Petrov. After all, the contract had been signed. Who would dare not fulfill the contract with our country?

"Petrov, did the other party agree to this?"

"Of course not."

"After all, these weapons are not worth much, and they are all weapons and equipment that are about to be scrapped or have been eliminated for a long time."

Bozhinefu asked curiously, "What was the reason that made him agree?"

"Or..."

Vasily Petrov interrupted and shook his head. "Of course not."

"He had always disagreed before, just like those capitalists in the US and Europe, he refused to agree no matter what."

"However, when it comes to using obsolete weapons and equipment, some of which were recently replaced in the 1960s or even the 1970s, we agreed to it only after adding some additional conditions."

Bozhinev frowned and said unhappily: "Marshal Vasily Petrov, don't forget that our country..."

Vasily Petrov knew he was wrong and quickly interrupted, "Mr. President, I know what you mean, and I can't agree with it."

"Bao Junyi simply proposed purchasing a large transport aircraft to be converted into a private jet, as well as several large weapons graveyards for him to choose from, and several newly developed and deployed S300 air defense and anti-missile systems."

At this moment, Bozhinefu's frown slowly relaxed, and he said, "He didn't make any other requests?"

"Even, some excessive demands?"

Vasily Petrov shook his head. "No."

"He was also very angry at the time, and for some reason, his thoughts suddenly changed."

Bozhinev nodded, paced back and forth, and said after a while: "Right now, there is a serious imbalance between light and heavy industries in the Bear Country. If this continues, it may affect the entire country."

"That's why I'm considering introducing some basic light industrial food from outside to alleviate the current difficulties."

"But now, this massive machine of the Bear Country is not so easy to turn around."

Vasily Petrov asked worriedly, "Is there no other way?"

"There is definitely a way, but it will take a long time, and the United States won't give us that time."

"We are now competing with the United States for hegemony. The arms race cannot be stopped. Even if I agree to stop, the other elders will not agree."

"Mr. President, is there no other solution?"

"The military is also experiencing a shortage of supplies. You can imagine what the people at the bottom of society are facing right now."

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