"Now my prisoners, I have finished reading my own report! You can talk to you about your life in Kazan in the next few years!" Shelov, who was upright, looked at his black military boots very clean. He opened his two fingers and immediately handed a cigarette to light it up. While creating pollution, Shelov looked at the group of thieves with interest.

It seems to be in trouble? These thieves who had been with Gulag for more than 30 years looked at each other, and their eyes were full of resentment when they looked at Selov! What is the word called? Resentment? Yes, it is this word! Selov saw this word from the eyes of more than 70 thieves in front of him, but what's the use?

After standing up and walking around in front of these people, I could almost feel someone's hands preparing to hold him hostage, but why not really try it? It can be seen that there is a limit to being brave and ruthless. These thieves can play the mafia with Gulag's management and guards, but if they really do this to the vice chairman of the KGB, they will be dead!

He did not get the answer from the thieves, but only got a resentful gaze. He narrowed the distance with a thieves. Sherov met the other party's resentful gaze with a playful gaze. He suddenly laughed, and suddenly pulled out his right hand and slapped the bald head in front of him to the ground. The other thieves who had not been slapped almost trembled in their hearts. They seemed to hear the sound of one hand being able to wear the wind, which shows how strong the young man's hand was. Looking at the face of the bald head with a fierce face, he almost swelled up on everyone's eyelids, lying on the ground and coughing violently and his teeth fell out of his mouth.

Selov, who pinched his finger bones and crackled, looked at the thief on the ground coldly, but in just a second, he turned his gaze back to the thiefs standing in front of him, and said calmly, "According to Gulag's life, when you force others to give you labor, shouldn't you take off the other party's clothes? Now I order you to take off your clothes and squat down to talk to me, scumbags?"

"Comrade Vice Chairman. You are a Communist Party member, and this seems inhumane to us. Besides, there are women in us!" A thief who is in his fifties and is a little bald but still has a strong body said indifferently.

Responding to him was Serov's fingers. Lukani, who was standing in front of the soldiers of the Internal Affairs Force, drew his gun instantly. With a bang, the thief in front of Serov turned into a corpse. "Drag it down!" Serov issued an order to drag the corpse down, and then turned around and looked at the woman with a blamed look. Just when people thought Lukani would be punished, they heard Serov say lightly, "Don't you take the lead next time, aren't it disgusting to look at the scum who is blooming in your head?"

When Selov faced these thieves again, everyone was trembling in their hearts. Without giving a second order, they all started to take off their clothes neatly. After a few seconds, they were squatting in front of Selov with bare body. Even the few people with few hands did not slow down. "Don't the thieves absolutely do not admire the government's work? You should be stubborn to the end. Why are you fighting against me? You have killed so many people in Gulag, so you are afraid of death?" Selov opened the window and let the bloody smell of the room dissipate a little, but in fact he was not so kind. It was February, and the air conditioner that was blowing in quickly made these thieves tremble...

"Simulate the cold air in Siberia for you. Isn't it just you who dealt with many prisoners? Every year, so many people are missing from Gulag. Since our guards have no records, it must be your actions? How many people have you thieves killed? On average, ten or twenty are killed per person?" The curious Selov asked a question that these people could not answer, and Selov did not expect them to answer.

Compared to whether to answer the question, Selov was more interested in tattoos on these Ruth thieves' bodies. He looked closer and looked at them, half guessing and half affirmatively, "The five-pointed star on his knee is the symbol of the Soviet Union. Does this tattoo mean that he will never surrender to the Soviet Union? He will kneel down to me..."

Puff! There was almost no hesitation. The blood on the ground was not dry, which was enough to make these ruthless thieves who were ruthless in Gulag understand their situation. They were not facing the Puff Gulag guards, but the vice chairman of the KGB! If they were more familiar with the name, Selov was the leader of Chika, who killed them all and threw them into Gulag. It was just one of the forces in Selov's hands, and it was not a relatively large force.

"I feel very honored to see such a group of thieves who have always been uncooperative, as a member of the Soviet Union! At the same time, congratulations to you and the scumbags with a scale of 50,000 people behind you, temporarily escaped the danger of being shot by me!" At these thieves who were depressed and knew that they were bullying the honest people, she laughed at them. Shelov's mood was not very good, and she got a little better.

The thieves kneeling on the ground seemed to have unprecedented despair at this time. Compared to the difficult living conditions in Gulag, they obviously had another blow from Selov. Since they just came in, the young KGB vice-chairman was almost following the rules of the thieves' code, and used real guns and live ammunition behind them to force them to surrender to the Soviets, kneeling on the ground naked and begging for forgiveness. For the thieves who have been insisting on confronting the government, there is nothing more painful than this.

They knelt on the ground without dignity and finally understood what Selov said, "You armed bandits who don't know how to be high and rich, Chika showed mercy in the past because you could change your strength through labor reform. The reason why the guards against Gulag succeeded was because Gulag needed to make profits and could not shoot you on a large scale! And you scumbags actually had an illusion that they could fight against the Soviets if they settled the guards. In fact, we don't want to treat you as opponents at all. You are just trash from society and should have been shot! They actually want to gain freedom with luxury? If I let you go out, will I be worthy of the prisoners who died in your hands?"

"The prisoners are not all dead at our hands. Most of the prisoners died because of heavy labor and climate, and even were beaten to death by guards. They have nothing to do with us!" A female thief raised her head and said tremblingly. She had helped her group treat other female prisoners like this, but she didn't expect that she would be treated the same today.

"Yes, this is exactly what I am in a dilemma. I can't handle Gulag's guards. Only you fell into my hands. This kind of late fairness is only half. It's a pity!" Facing the responsibility of the female thief, Selov was unmoved, but directly admitted that punishing the guards was beyond his ability.

Perhaps it was stimulated by the problem of the female thief, and Selov was not ready to continue to torture these deadly hard-working elements, and directly gave his own solution, "You will definitely not be released. The only benefit before the Gulag system stopped operating was to lock you scumbags except for the murderous and fierce scumbags. I will live for one day, and you must stay in Kazan honestly! The only way you can go out is to destroy the defense system in Kazan and kill the two thousand prison guards here, but I guess this is beyond your ability!"

"You have two ways to choose!" Selov bluntly put forward his thoughts, "The first is to be shot, and the second is labor reform. I know this does not conform to the code of your law thieves to fight against the Soviets. So I hope you will choose the first one, don't worry, after you are shot, I will ask the local Interior Bureau to find your family to reimburse the bullets that killed you! Okay, tell me your answer, you only have five minutes to consider! After considering the 50,000 law thieves, you will persuade them..."

"Although we are a relatively high-profile thief, if we accept labor reform, there will definitely be some objections!" The thief, who was knocked out by Selov at the beginning, said pitifully, "It is a rule we have set long ago!"

"Don't you kill those who disobey? Why? All the viciousness can only be used on honest people, and dare not use it on similar people?" Selov, who was holding a rag and polishing shoes, suddenly raised his head and suggested in a sinister way, "Don't worry, I won't care about your own killings. You scumbags are full of crimes, and the more you die, the better..."

This is simply the smile of a demon. The entire group of thieves has been separated in the past few days. The group of bullies of thieves is centrally managed. Unless they are killed by themselves, the high walls of barbed wire will not allow them to find an opportunity to oppress other prisoners. The management here is much stricter than Gulag.

"A group of more than 50,000 people can also create a lot of output value. You are all the former Gulag masters, and they are all strong. I think you are absolutely competent for the job. From now on, you will hand over an output value worth 10 million rubles by the end of the year! Do you understand?" Selov said his indicators and added, "Plan is a plan, do you understand?"

To be fair, Selov really wanted to kill all the ancestors of the future Soviet gangs, but the risk was too great that someone would definitely jump out to attack him. He knew that these people were criminal thieves, but others didn't know that many people would storm that he was using the means of great cleaning to solve the problem. Furthermore, Selov had always had a plan to send all the garbage from the entire socialist country to the United States to experience freedom. He wanted to save the lives of these people and leave them to the Americans for handling.
Chapter completed!