Struggle in Soviet Russia

Chapter 119: Two leaders

The file belongs to a piece of top-secret information, and the source of this information is an intelligence officer named "Snow Owl". The information reflected in the information is the 27th infantry subordinate of the German Army assembled in the Zubzov area. The movement of the 2 division.

According to the information provided by this intelligence, the German Central Army Group Command has issued a new order to the 27th Army. This order requires the units of the 27th Army to follow the Zubzov to Fominskoye line within this month. Deploy defenses. At the same time, its tank 2nd Division will be transferred to the Yabulonia River and redeployed by the Army Command.

In addition, this information also reflects the current poor situation of the German army. According to the data provided by this intelligence officer, the problem of soldiers’ cold protection equipment is still not effectively resolved within the scope of the 27th Army. At the same time, due to lack of supply Chang, the soldiers' dietary standards have also been reduced a lot. These problems have made the morale of the troops low, and even deserters have begun to appear.

Yes, this intelligence officer code-named "Snow Owl" is the science major who was released by Victor. After returning to the German army, he only accepted a week of investigation and was assigned to a subordinate of the 27th Army. In the 2nd Infantry Division, the position is still a division staff. Today, he is not only providing intelligence to the internal intelligence department of the Soviet NKVD under the leadership of Victor, but also using various means to recruit people into the group.

Obviously, this is a very useful chess piece, especially his status as a staff officer in the division gave him the opportunity to get in touch with the important information of the front-line combat troops, which is very important for the Soviet intelligence department. valuable.

Taking out the logbook he carried with him from his military uniform pocket, Victor summarized the information in his own words and carefully wrote it down in the logbook. Out of the importance of the "snow owl", Victor simplified this as much as possible. For an intelligence network node, from the "Snow Owl" himself to Victor, including two intelligence transfer stations, there are no more than five people in charge of contacting them. In an intelligence network, the fewer people in the middle link, the lower the risk of exposure, which is inevitable.

Before the information in the logbook was completed, Victor felt a figure shaking in front of him. He subconsciously combined the information of the "Snow Owl" before looking up in the direction of the shaking figure.

Opposite the coffee table in front of him, Safina was standing there with a smile on her face. She apparently had just taken a shower, her long hair was wet and dripping with water, and a white bath blanket was wrapped around her, naked. There was a snow-white fragrant shoulder and a touch of the same snow-white breast. At the bottom of the bath blanket, two long legs wrapped in black stockings are exposed, eye-catching.

The black stockings looked as thin as a cicada's wings, and the flesh-colored inside penetrated after they were opened. Obviously they are not ordinary goods. Of course, they are not comparable to the brown-green military stockings of the Soviet female soldiers. It is estimated that they should be imported goods. .

Seeing Victor's eyes focused on her legs, Safina came over with a chuckle, walked around the coffee table, walked to stand in front of him, and asked, "How is it, does it look good? I just got it today. of."

As she said so, she raised one leg and stepped directly on Victor's thigh.

"Where did you get it?" Victor asked dryly, touching her calf with a hand.

"Last night we raided the black market of Grand Dmitrovka and captured it from an illegal trader," Safina said, shaking her calf, rubbing her warm foot against Victor's leg. "I liked it very much, so I took out a pair."

Nowadays, Safina works in the logistics department of the General Administration. She is mainly responsible for dealing with all kinds of sundries collected. This is a very leisurely but very fat errand. She herself likes it very much.

"Are you using power for personal gain?" Victor smiled. "Well, maybe it's illegal embezzlement of national assets?"

Safina gave him a charmingly white look, and then split his legs and sat directly on his thigh. A delicate face came to his ear, and she whispered, "Don't you like it?"

Victor put his hands on her thighs, leaned over a face, bit the corner of the bath blanket on her body, and gently pulled the knot on her chest, trying to bury her face in her plump body. On my chest, I heard the phone on the coffee table rang suddenly.

With a silent gesture to Safina, Victor reached out and took the phone receiver.

The call came from the General Administration, which roughly means that the Central Supervisory Committee has concluded the trial of 1,422 cadres and employees of various party and government agencies in Moscow who fled before the battle. In principle, the Supervisory Board recognized the People’s Committee of the Interior. The Ministry’s decision to punish these personnel will begin tomorrow, and the procuratorial department will successively impose trials on these personnel. The People’s Committee of the Interior, as the prosecutor, needs to send personnel to participate in the trial.

Putting down the phone, Victor felt a little uncomfortable. The report submitted to the Central Supervisory Committee was signed by him. He naturally knew how the NKVD decided to deal with these people. If the procuratorial department fully agrees with the handling opinions submitted by the NKVD, then among the 1,422 people who were eventually convicted, nearly 1,300 will be sent to the front line to participate in the battle as an ordinary soldier. The remaining more than one hundred people did not even have the opportunity to atone for their sins on the battlefield. They would be directly sentenced to death for fleeing, spreading the theory of failure, hoarding supplies, and making money from the country.

To be honest, in Victor's view, the punishment for these people is not excessive, just like those who are about to be executed, the cases they involve were reviewed by Victor himself, and any of them will be killed. road. For example, those who escaped from the Volga Reservoir did not even turn off the turbines of the reservoir before escaping, which brought danger to the entire dam of the reservoir. There are also those who took advantage of the fire to rob and insult women on the way to escape. It can be said that they were in danger of the country, and they had exposed all the ugly aspects of humanity before the collapse of the order.

Penalties for these people are not too cruel, and what Victor feels uncomfortable with is the one-person crime and family-affected system implemented by the Alliance. After all, many people’s family members are innocent.

Safina obviously felt his depression. The woman took the receiver out of his hand and put it back on the phone. When she turned around, she lowered her head to kiss his lips and lifted his clothes. , Reached out to untie his belt.

Victor leaned back on the sofa, letting Safina take off her pants, and watched her slip off her body, kneeling between her legs, when she watched Safina bury her head between her legs. , Feeling his body surrounded by the warm and humid sensation, he groaned comfortably, and completely threw the compassion in his mind out of the clouds.

Everyone has the most basic judgment of right and wrong, but judgment is only judgment. More often, a person’s power is limited, and there is no way to make any changes to reality, or even corrections. It is the normal state of life. Why is it rare to be confused? Because sober people are the ugliest.

The silk stockings that Safina stolen back for her own misconduct were scrapped, and the torn socks were everywhere. Naturally it was impossible to wear them again. The price Victor paid for this was that she was bitten by the woman on her shoulders and buttocks. There was blood oozing out of a deep tooth mark.

Wearing a pajama, Victor sat on the sofa in the living room, rubbing his painful shoulder with one hand, and stroking Safina's thigh curled up beside him with the other, while his eyes were looking at the documents on the coffee table in front of him.

Compared with the injuries on his body, Safina's naked body also has several bruises, especially the knees, and even the skin is worn out. This is the price that a pair of crazy men and women must bear after their madness.

The skin on Safina’s legs was firm and smooth, exuding a slight coolness, and was very comfortable to touch, but for Victor who entered the moment of the sage, this touch was just a subconscious action, and his thoughts were no longer on the woman’s body. NS.

The documents in front of him are some thoughts on reorganizing the internal intelligence network recorded by Victor. These thoughts are very fragmented, a little bit east and west, lacking context and completeness, and what he has to do now is to follow these thoughts and ideas. Sort out a complete and systematic plan, and at the same time, make some additions to make it feasible to the maximum extent.

Comrade Stalin only gave him three days, but he could not get the plan before the deadline, because before submitting it to Comrade Stalin, he still needed to send the plan to people in Leningrad. Beria, and Serov in the Transcaucasus "reviewed."

Before, he had reported this work to Beria and Serov. From Beria, he only got a "know" reply without any suggestions or requests. From Serov, he received a supplement. The requirement is that a universal rule must be formulated for the job of recruiting informants. In other words, Serov disagreed with Victor's position that he did not make any demands on the situation of the "informant" because he believed that it might pose a threat to the security of the intelligence personnel, and at the same time, it would also make the collected intelligence mixed.

One problem can be seen from the replies of the two leaders: Comrade Beria is not very concerned about specific work. He pays more attention to the position of his subordinates. As a technical official, Serov is not the same. Attention at work is higher. To put it more bluntly, Comrade Beria doesn’t care about what you do or how you do it. He is more concerned about whether you put his leadership in your eyes. Serov’s requirements are higher. He not only cares. Do you see him as a leader? At the same time, you also like to point fingers at your work.

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