Weapon Of Olegov. Full version - страница 2
– I think you already understand, Anatoly, who is sitting in front of you and why.
The prisoner nodded, lowering his gaze.
– What do you say to that?
Anatoly was silent.
– Went all out and fifty feet away from the barn – ordered the man with glasses.
They remained together. For a minute both were silent.
– My sleeper took a lot of work to get inside your head.
Anatoly was silent, not raising her eyes.
– He found a lot of interesting things.
Anatoly didn't react.
But the most interesting was not out to get you, and I know you're not such a simple guy you know. You couldn't help but understand where you were going and what was waiting for you here. You didn't expect to have a peaceful conversation in the office. What are you doing with this bunch of degenerates? Shrapnel isn't your level. To resolve issues of who is competent to dissolve, the counter is put, the business press, under his team to pull up. This is getting old, Tolya. I have a better offer for you. You're going to work for me. You will earn at least five times more than now, we will help you to realize your gift of controlling the subconscious, in less than a year you will discover new opportunities that you do not yet guess, they are in you, just asleep. I have a strong team, solid organization and solid business.
– To promote murder of people-Anatoly for the first time answered.
The hooded man pondered for a while.
I'm not a murderer, you should not think about me in this format. What to take in hand, a Bible or a weapon is the choice of everyone. But for faith and religion, believe me, people were killed many times more than all those who took up arms. Yes, I produce and supply it, and not only here. Do I contribute to genocide? You see, I specialize not so much in mass-produced weapons as in exclusive ones. Bullets, they stop someone who destroys people with hundreds and thousands. Those who destroy the earth, air, harm not only man, but the planet as a whole. I have, you see, principles. I will never sell a shipment of weapons to a gang of bandits to Rob and kill civilians. No one can reproach me for selling weapons to military points so that brothers shoot at their own brothers set upon each other by the government. But for such just rulers who for the sake of their interests in the oil deposits, territory and so have no qualms about sacrificing people and my bullets are cast. I build the world, not destroy it, Anatoly. Do you still see me as a terrorist?
After a pause, Anatoly said:
– Decent work, for this reason issues I do not have. My question is addressed to the drug trade.
– I feel like I'm on trial – joked the man with dark glasses – well, here's your answer. Indeed, the issue of drug trafficking is much more serious.
The man suddenly stopped talking and hesitantly tilted his head to the side.
– Grisha-loudly commanded an he.
Someone ran into the barn.
– We have guests. The helicopter does not run, shoot down, they have an arrow MANPADS. Mobile all to disconnect the battery to throw away right here. We disperse on foot in different directions. Go back to base by Thursday and take a closer look, can graze every step.
The man turned to Anatoly and, seeing an undisguised kind grin, spoke:
Thought you were the only one?
Anatoly looked.
Are you in?
– I need to think, weigh everything and make the right decision. I would not like to have an excuse then that I simply had no choice.