Aman quickly ran to the bathroom and took out a satellite phone that Sosuke Kitahara left for him. This phone can contact Sosuke Kitahara one-on-one. The signal used does not originate from Moscow. He does not want to use it unless it is a last resort.
.
Because once he uses this satellite phone, he is very likely to be located by the National Communications Administration. When the conservative bastards come to the door, it will be difficult for Oman to remove himself from the crime of "treason", and the Alpha Group will fade away.
The next layer of skin is the inevitable result.
But now the situation is out of control, and he has no choice.
Press the dial key.
Aman waited patiently for the call to come through.
However, things backfired.
The satellite phone signal is also blocked!
How can it be......
Aman's eyes suddenly became a little hollow, and he was at a loss for a moment.
According to speculation, Yanayev and his group will put Gorbachev under house arrest tonight. If nothing unexpected happens, tomorrow, August 19, they will officially replace Gorbachev through a press conference and take over the power.
After the signal was blocked, Yelkin was unable to contact his helpers and could only watch as the conservatives took all the power in their hands.
At that time, the situation will become extremely passive.
Aman walked out of the bathroom and saw Vladimir standing by the sink.
His eyes were equally empty and helpless. The two looked at each other, and Vladimir asked in a low voice: "Have you contacted Mr. Kitahara?"
"No, the signal is completely blocked." Aman shook his head.
Vladimir's pupils shrank, and then he said in a deeper voice: "I just got the news that Moscow has been temporarily closed for an unknown duration."
"Closing the city... They are planning to kill the fish and break the net." Aman's heart gradually sank to the bottom.
After learning about the August 19th incident from Kitahara Sosuke, the radicals had different opinions, and finally decided to wait and see what happened, and finally come out to crush the conservative conspiracy, which would undoubtedly maximize their benefits.
The only risk is that if the conservatives fail to be stopped, they will completely collapse.
Yelikin and his men believed very much in the strength of the radicals and believed that they would not be completely unmatched, but now...
One move of information blockade left them completely defenseless.
"We have to rush to His Excellency Yelkin immediately and report the situation to him." Vladimir made a decisive decision. At this moment, he clearly showed the qualities, decision-making ability and actions of an excellent politician.
The power is obviously higher than that of Oman.
The two ran out of the building quickly.
At 23:15 on the evening of August 18, 1991.
Japan, Chiyoda District, Tokyo, Takeshita family villa.
Noboru Takeshita was sitting in the tea room, drinking tea quietly. Next to him was Nobu Takeshita, who was sitting upright and kneeling.
"Father, we still haven't been able to contact Mr. Vinogradov." Takeshita frowned slightly, "Since the afternoon, international calls have been unreachable. Not only Mr. Vinogradov, I found that Moscow is like
It seems to have disappeared, and no communication channels can be reached there for the time being."
"Got it." Noboru Takeshita nodded slightly. He didn't know what the situation was over there. He only knew that the battle between conservatives and radicals in Mao Xiong was fierce. But no matter how fierce it was, what could happen? In such a large super country, the network of relationships is intricate.
, there are too many stakeholders, and it is impossible to dump them overnight.
As an international hot money, the more turbulent Mao Xiong is, the happier he will be, so that there will be more opportunities to make money.
The bet with Kitahara Sosuke lasts until the end of the year. If you make as much money as possible during this period, your chances of winning will be greater.
"Father, all the 696 billion rubles have been deposited into my account at the International Commercial Bank of Moscow. The net profit is 30 trillion yen, totaling 58 trillion yen. There is no way Kitahara Sosuke can beat us."
Takeshita Nobu had a smile on his face and looked like he had a chance to win.
"Now that Moscow's financial market and necessities market are completely controlled by Mr. Vinogradov, where else can Kitahara Sosuke make money? He can't possibly have the connections to cooperate with the government."
Mao Xiong's government factions, whether conservative or radical, are very resistant to cooperation with international hot money, and they prefer to support local companies to rise to power.
Moreover, there are seven giants in Moscow, and any one of them will be a local snake. Based on Kitahara Sosuke, what qualifications and abilities do he have to compete with these giants for business?
Even if he can get a little something, it is impossible to generate a net profit of 30 trillion yen!
Takeshita Nobu didn't know how he could lose.
"Well, but before the end of the year, don't be too careless." Noboru Takeshita nodded. His son was a little arrogant, but he was right. The trend has been established. This time, they have a huge advantage, and Kitahara Sosuke has no chance.
A comeback is possible.
The changes in oil prices during the Gulf War were indeed outrageous, but such a thing has not happened a few times in a century. Kitahara Sosuke's luck will not always be so good that he gets lucky every time.
...
Kazuyo Kitahara drove Victoria to a research institute outside Moscow.
Looking at the tall building with white walls, Victoria had a headache. The thing she hated most was reading. She felt uncomfortable when she saw these places related to study. She didn't know why Kitahara Kazuyo took her to a research institute.
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"Kurchatov Research Institute, I have never heard of this place." Victoria looked at the sign outside the research institute with a blank look on her face.
Kazuyo Kitahara smiled, took her hand and walked into the research institute. As he walked, he explained: "This institute was formerly the Institute of Nuclear Technology. In the 1980s, it gradually transformed into the direction of emerging technologies. Last year, Kitahara
Technology bought it for three million gold."
"Ah..." Victoria didn't understand at all.
When she arrived at the research institute, she only saw a group of researchers in white coats working on various complex operations on a bunch of electronic machines, which made her even more confused.
The two people walked into the operation room. The man in the white coat inside was a Russian. He looked at the two people in confusion: "Who are you? How did you get through the access control?"
"We have the password given by Mr. Kitahara." Kazuyo Kitahara replied in Russian, "Didn't Mr. Kitahara inform you?"
"Are you Miss Kitahara Kazuha?" The man in the white coat stood up, changed his attitude 360 degrees, bowed to her and said, "You are finally here. We have done what Mr. Kitahara ordered."
"Well, I've brought people here too." Kitahara Kazuyo pulled Victoria beside him, "This is Miss Victoria from the Alpha Group. Now you can tell me what to do next.
?"
"Of course." The white coat made room for the two of them to get closer to the satellite phone in front of him. "The signal will be connected soon, and Mr. Kitahara will personally explain to you two."