- So where do you want to go?
The director of "Kondor" could not make his "hard" choice. The phone that called him unexpectedly took him away from his important thoughts. "Eh, he didn't have time to leave! - Viktor Petrovich thought and picked up the phone.
- Good evening, Viktor Petrovich," the General's familiar voice was heard in the phone receiver.
- Hello, Anton Leonidovich," said the director immediately.
- What is it like there? Is everything okay? Nobody bothers? - The general started talking from afar.
- Yes, nobody and nothing. We are coping quietly. - The director was waiting for the main question, and the general himself only called when he needed something. And this happened very rarely. Usually, he would call the general when he needed his general's help to solve some sensitive issues.
- Do you remember my request? How does my ward behave? Did you guys "run" through" him? - The general went to the heart of the matter.
- Of course, Anton Leonidovich. Your ward was nowhere to be seen in anything. I have never been involved. A law-abiding citizen. - A strange job was slipped to him by the general, the director thought, to follow some sucker.
- Okay. Is he under external surveillance? He didn't notice anything? - The general continued to ask questions.
- No, he didn't. It's okay," the director was careful.
- Then let your kids "shake up" our ward a little bit. They will add adrenaline to his blood. But without excesses," the general finally got to the heart of the matter, usually without explaining why he needed it.
- Well," the director agreed. Try to refuse the general.
- I will call you back. You will tell me how everything will go. - The general, as usual, is in his role. A man of power. The order is given - follow it!
Victor Petrovich hung up the phone, then pulled out a photo of a young man from the table drawer. It's strange why the general needs this man. "Loch" is ordinary. The manager is some kind of manager or manager. Nothing interesting: work, home, work. Sometimes with colleagues, usually in the evenings or on weekends, "buzzes" a little bit. Recently, he has been running for a summer residence, it seems he is preparing it for the summer.
Nothing special, noteworthy in it. The whole country is made up of such "suckers" as him. Choose - I don't want to. But if the general said, "shake it up," then you have to "shake it up. On the way to the country house, guys, he and ... The place is usually deserted, no one will interfere. And there will be no excesses. Even if my guys "click" on his pretty face a couple of times, it is not a problem. The guys need to do something, or else they will stagnate without work.
Viktor Petrovich once again looked carefully at the photo of his ward. Beautiful, he said. Blonde with blue eyes. A real "true Aryan". Such beautiful women like them very much.
Just something prevented the director, a former "opera", who saw so many different people, from making a full psychological portrait of the person in the photo. Maybe the look is full of naive openness or calm confidence.
Although, from his point of view, there is no what a man does as a man in this view. There is no strength, courage, rigidity, even cruelty. The impression was that this manager was not even familiar with all this. Although, if you believe the file of this ward, it seems that his life has had time to tattle him a little. What does the general want from this blonde in the photo? For some reason, the director was not given peace of mind by the blonde's self-confidence. Confidence or naivety?
I'm sorry, blondie, it's nothing personal: if the general wants to "shake it up". One extra real male lesson in life wouldn't hurt you. The main thing is that my guys did not overdo it. Then you will get tired of explaining yourself to the general if anything is wrong. But he doesn't like to joke, he will punish us completely, if not shut us down at all. We do not know what the general can and cannot do, how powerful he is, but we do not want to know about it at all. With his power of a state man, the general, as an umbrella, covered our institution from various hardships. Now "grinders" and "arrows" bypass us. At first, it was the local attempt to feel our firm for weakness. But we quickly realized that it was better to live in peace with us.
The director called his wife and said that he had negotiations with new clients tonight, so we shouldn't have to wait for him for dinner. Where are the negotiations? In a nightclub, of course, and where else, it's easiest to negotiate. Then I called my mistress and waved to the club with her all night long. It is necessary to calm the nerves after the conversation with the general.
Continued in the next episode.