Mikhevich was stunned and said: "As for... as for, is it so serious?"
Miyakov sneered and said: "You don't have to listen, but you'd better not regret it! Anyway, I've told you what I should tell you, so that's it! If something happens to you in the end, don't involve me, otherwise
I can only do business!"
As Miyakov turned around and was about to leave, Mikheyevich was so frightened that he refused to let him go. He quickly grabbed him and scolded him: "My friend, what are you talking about? What are you talking about?"
How can I not believe it, but this matter, this matter...this matter is so complicated!"
In fact, Miyakov did not dare to really leave, because he saw that Mikhail Mikheyevich was a straw bag, far worse than his brother. If he really left, this guy might not do what he did.
If something stupid happens, I'll get caught up in it.
It doesn't matter if this guy is folded in, but if he is pulled out of the radish and brought out of the mud, who is there to cry for? So what he just did to pretend to leave was actually just putting pressure on Mikhail Mi.
Hjevich surrendered.
Miyakov asked in a low voice: "Why is it complicated!"
Mikheyevich immediately explained the whole story clearly, and then spread his hands in confusion: "Now I don't know whether this Vlas Vlasovich is alive or dead, what do you think I should do?"
After hearing this, Miyakov was so angry that he breathed away. In his opinion, there was nothing difficult about this matter. As for you two idiots just staring at each other here, how easy it is!
Immediately he said angrily: "Don't worry about the life and death of this or that. You have to clear up the relationship first, send the military police to pick up people at the door, correct your attitude, at least let the guys watching the show think that you are dealing with it impartially!"
"Isn't this a hot potato that you are holding in your arms?" Mikheyevich complained with a bitter face.
Miyakov snorted coldly: "The hot potato has always been in your arms. Do you think you can avoid it without showing up? That would be even more troublesome!"
"But……"
Miyakov waved his hand and said: "Nothing but, let's cover up this commotion first! Then deal with it slowly, otherwise if the commotion spreads, the higher ups will not care about your difficulties, they will deal with you first!"
"
"What to do after covering it up?" Mikheyevich asked worriedly.
"Then take your time to deal with Fras! See if he is dead or alive. If he dies, it will be over. All the blame will be his! If he is not dead, find a way to make him confess! As long as he can bear it.
Okay, what else can happen!"
Mikheyevich and Gavril Grigorievich looked at me and I looked at you. They were a little disappointed with the idea given by Miyakov, because the core problem was that they preferred to do it from the beginning.
Disconnect the relationship and don’t want to get involved. It’s not that they don’t know how to deal with it. How difficult is it to deal with it? The difficulty is how to disassociate it!
They know very well that as long as they are involved in the relationship, they may not be able to get rid of it. In the future, the superiors will investigate and it will affect their career!
Miyakov also saw the little Jiujiu in the hearts of these two guys, and immediately sneered: "Of course, you don't have to listen, but I'm going to say something ugly up front. If things happen, don't blame my brother for ignoring the old friendship! When the time comes, everyone
But it doesn’t look good on the face!”
In fact, Mikheyevich did not have the intention to threaten Miyakov with some of his shady friendships, but from Miyakov's tone, it seemed that he was not afraid at all, which made him mutter and messed up the mission.
If he offends Miyakov, who is no younger than him in the background, he is digging his own grave!
After thinking about it, Mikheyevich gritted his teeth and stamped his feet to save Gavril Grigorievich: "Gavril, you heard what Lieutenant Colonel Peter Nikolaevich said.
Come on! This is the situation now, so be prepared and clean up the finishing touches!"
Gavril Grigorievich was suddenly shocked. The worst situation had occurred! But he did not want to sit still and wait for death. He immediately said: "General, you have to listen to my explanation. This time, I am the most capable person sent."
Troops, it’s really not my fault that something went wrong... Besides, this is also Vlas Vlasovich’s problem!”
Mikheyevich said with a stern face: "But you are his commander. When someone asks, how can you, the leader of the regiment, not know anything?"
Gavril Grigorievich was choked so much that if he hadn't thought about it and couldn't break up immediately, he would have wanted to say something: "I, as the leader of the regiment, can't say I don't know, but you, the commander, can push it away."
Are you clean?!"
He could only say: "Commander, please tell me clearly what I should and should not say!"
Mihejevich's face suddenly collapsed and he said angrily: "Do you want me to teach you such a trivial matter?"
Gavril Grigorievich did not accept this, and asked with a bowed head: "Commander, this is not a trivial matter. Lieutenant Colonel Myakov just said that this matter is not trivial and must be taken seriously."
.I am also afraid that I will make a mistake and cause you trouble!"
It can be seen that this Gavril Grigorievich is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and he is also very petty. Anyway, it is impossible for him to take the initiative to take the blame. Without Mikheyevich's official order,
Even if he was beaten to death, he would not nod.
So does Mikheyevich dare to give a formal order? Of course he does not dare, because once such an order is given, Gavriel Grigorievich will put all the responsibility on him if he is investigated in the future.
If he insisted that it was his order, wouldn't he be sitting on the wax at that time?
"You just have to do it!" Mikheyevich said impatiently, "Take the people away first, don't let them be embarrassed on the road, and then pretend to fool Lieutenant Krylov and give him
Just send him away and that’s it!”
Gavril Grigorievich was not fooled, and asked firmly: "Did you ask the military police to take away Vras first? What should I do if the other lieutenant disobeys?"
Mikheyevich was really angry. He really wanted to jump up and beat up Gavril Grigorievich. There were so many things, so why not just go ahead and do it?
!
But he really didn't want to take responsibility, so he could only look directly at Miyakov, hoping that this man could help him persuade Gavril Grigorievich and help him fool him.
!
But Mikhailov was not willing to jump into this trap, so he just pretended not to see it, leaving Mikheyevich there in embarrassment. This made him so anxious that he was blowing his beard and staring. For a while, he could only greet Gavriel.
The eight generations of Grigorievich and Miyakov's ancestors were the female relatives of the Vlas family who had disappeared without a trace.