Kapitel 10: Visit Bombo Shelter (1)

The next morning, Agabay stopped in for Dara, but he did not expect to see such a motley company, Barno was there too.

The old men talked about the past, Aghabay shot his eyes towards Barno and giggled. Old foxes discussed how to teach a lesson to a seasoned young girl.

The best solution was to betroth her to Dara's dismissal. But even Firuz the Sage realized that this was just a farce, so that the young girl was frightened and began to behave more respectfully towards her elders.

Since their family had a different way of life and traditions, Firuz-Mirza would not want his grandson to have such a wife and his granddaughter. Such a daughter-in-law is unnecessary to anyone. Although she knows English, she can drive a car. But she is already a girl of free morals, and in a traditional society this is not known. Since no one can trust her. What is on her mind? Maybe there was a boyfriend or something like that in the USA. In FIG it is necessary, and Firuz-Mirzo, as an employee of the secret police, did not approve of such a relationship. In fact, Barno could become a spyware informant.

Such a time. Firuz-Mirzo heard from his older comrades the story that during the training of specialists by foreigners in the 30s of the 20th century, right before the Second World War, a verbok took place. Abwehr German fascist intelligence recruited employees of the second empire, made them agents and informants. And later, those who studied in other countries, they received of course more advanced knowledge, but there was a high probability that they were recruited or they could be wrapped up and they were already agents of influence. These or other countries, political or influential groups, clans, communities.

Such was the time, the time of the Cold War, total distrust. It was not in vain. Therefore, Firuza the Sage had such a phobia, which he planted and his entourage.

As you know, the environment makes the king, and the environment also influences the formation of views on life and mentality. I'll be in such an environment, and Dara himself didn't really trust "young boys and girls from the elite". Alas, she was on the side of money, entertainment, hedonestic relations, and did not think about the development of her country. "Golden youth" they did not respect the traditions of their ancestors, succumbed to a quick brainwashing. They sold for money and new opportunities.

As an elite, logically, they had to love their homeland and live on it, but they lived in the USA, EU, Australia. They had their own personal aircraft, premium cars, real estate in many countries of the capitalist world. Whereas their grandfathers were the ones who scolded the capitalists before. They ended up being werewolves. Having betrayed ideals and what they talked about and convinced ordinary people. And they themselves became capitalists. This grandfather Firuz the Sage could not forgive them.

Elite children and grandchildren spent more time abroad, studied and lived and worked there. And they came to their homeland only to visit relatives. But for development and for their country to flourish, they did nothing, led an idle life, rich children, who easily got everything.

But this was no reason that Firuz Mirzo did not communicate with his former subordinate. He could help him scare and teach a lesson to the rebellious granddaughter.

The granddaughter did not know about this scam of sly foxes, but Dara felt a catch. But I could not fully understand the ingenious combination.

As Russians say - if youth knew, if old age could!

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Barno, Baraz, Grandfather, Agabay, they were already scurrying around in the yard.

Dara was watching.

Agabei went up to the oak and pressed, only to him a conspicuous patch of bark. After that, part of the yard flowerbed moved a little bit. With the help of Baraz, Agabei moved the plate, with some effort. Under it were steps leading down.

The depth of the stairs going down, deep into the earth, reached three meters.

Before the eyes of the group a steel door of protective gray color was opened, with the number "47086_1" and the inscription 1939.

Agabey took out from the uniform tunic, a large steel key, pushing the cover back, he put it into the groove, turned three turns. And then with an effort he lowered the massive handle down.

With the sound of "woof," the heavy steel gateway door opened ..