At night, a small building in the Vulkasovsky Alley.

In the illuminated restaurant, the small table is full of sumptuous dinners, seasonal fruits and various tempting desserts. It is difficult to find even in the state-owned stores in Moscow today. However, according to Victor With his identity, he can still enjoy certain privileges, even though he doesn't use these privileges much.

On the left side of the dining table, Victor is leaning back on a chair, holding a glass of champagne in his left hand, and a cigarette in his right, looking at Ji Ana with a smile on his face.

On the opposite side of the dining table, Ji Ana, who had just taken a shower, wore long golden hair, and her rosy and gorgeous face was somewhat lazy and charming. She was wearing a black pajamas that was as thin as a cicada's wings. The collar opened a "V"-shaped gap from the position of the collarbone, exposing a white chest inside, and the deep gully and two semicircles were also exposed, fascinating.

This time, Ji Ana came to Moscow for short-term training. The NKVD has a training program to strengthen the ideological education work of various special service training schools. The heads of various special service training schools are required to come to Moscow for training. Otherwise, she still No chance to appear here.

Since the breakup in Lviv, the two men were able to meet again in Moscow after a full year. For Victor, he is really full of joy.

It doesn’t matter if he’s a scumbag or a scumbag. He really hopes that every woman with whom he has interacted can survive this cruel war, even if they can’t meet each other, even if they have their own personalities. Life, as long as it can survive.

"...You know, he pursued me for two months," Ji Ana was already a little bit drunk, her left arm resting on the table, one hand resting her cheek, and her right hand gently shaking her hands. In the wine glass, he looked at Victor who was smiling and silent, and smiled to himself, "Then he lost his patience. He asked Darajana to help us with the line, and wanted to put pressure on me in this way. . So, I told him while talking on the phone with Comrade Darajan..."

Speaking of this, she sat upright, coughed slightly, and said in a very serious tone: "I'm very sorry, Comrade Ilya Ivanovich, I cannot accept your introduction, because I have a relationship with Comrade Viktor Viktorovich. The relationship has not officially ended."

Victor shook his head speechlessly.

What Ji Ana is talking about is that at the beginning of this year, a captain who went to inspect work from the NKVD came to see her and pursued her for more than two months, but was finally rejected by Ji Ana. Later, the comrade lieutenant invited his boss, Major Ilya Ivanovich Daragyan, who is in charge of the Engineering and Construction Bureau of the People’s Committee of the Interior, hoped that Major Daragyan could give Ji Ana exerted pressure to force her to accept her pursuit.

"You know, on the phone, Comrade Daragjan was silent for a long time, until I thought the phone was disconnected, he asked: Is it Comrade Viktor Viktorovich Tarashev?" Diana She is still smiling and imitating, she is very talented in acting, and even imitating Darajan's voice is so similar.

"I said, yes," Ji Ana continued, "and then he said: It turned out to be like this, I'm really sorry, this period of time made you feel troubled."

"What then?" Victor asked with a smile.

"Then? No more," Ji Ana said, taking a sip of champagne, "Later, that nasty guy was quickly transferred away, and he was replaced by a lesbian."

Victor nodded clearly. It's no wonder that Daragojan was always evasive when he saw him for a while, and there was such a story in the relationship.

As a powerful violent organization, the NKVD has strict internal hierarchies. Among several departments with different functions, the General Directorate responsible for internal intelligence work is definitely ranked first. As for Dala The Engineering Construction Bureau that Geyang is in charge of, I'm sorry, its status is not as good as that of the ministry in charge of health care, and it is slightly stronger than the secret training bureau that specializes in various secret service training schools.

Throughout the history of the development of the People's Committee of the Interior, it is easy to find members of the committee who climbed up from the internal and external intelligence bureaus, but there is absolutely no way to climb up from a certain technical department.

In addition, Victor is now a National Security Colonel, and Darajan is just a major. The two are far behind in rank. What's more, if Victor is the first person under the NKVD. In terms of status, he can even break his wrists with giants like Kobrov. It is normal for a person like Daragyan who is not ranked among the school-level officers to be afraid of him.

"I'm sorry," Ji Ana on the other side suddenly stopped laughing. She put down the wine glass in her hand, folded her arms on the dining table, stared at Victor's face with two bright eyes, and said softly, "My wayward possibility It's causing you trouble again."

Victor smiled and put down the wine glass in his hand. Then he reached out and held one of her hands. While rubbing the back of her hand with his thumb, he said: "You don't have to feel sorry, after all, you There is no lying. Furthermore, although my personal life is a bit messy, I still have a sense of responsibility. In this matter, I am the one who should say sorry."

Indeed, in Victor's heart, Ji Ana did nothing wrong in this matter, otherwise how should she choose? Accept that captain's pursuit? That result is probably unacceptable to him.

Men are so passionate (indiscriminately), although he also knows that he and Ji Ana will not have any results, but psychologically, he still can't accept this woman leaving him and throwing himself into the arms of another man. He even hopes that the relationship between himself and the women around him can be maintained in this way forever.

Of course, he also knew that Ji Ana had no other way to deal with Darajana. She moved herself out. Perhaps half of her mind was to get rid of trouble, but there must be another half of her mind. It’s not worth thinking about what the other half’s mind is. Many times, conflicts between people arise because of too much thinking.

Ji Ana was obviously moved by his words. The woman lowered her head, put her cheek on his hand, and gently rubbed the back of his hand. Kiss on the back of your hand.

"While you are in Moscow, live with me," Victor said with a smile. "It happens to be very close to Building 2, which is very convenient, but I don't come here often."

Ji Ana raised her head, looked at him with burning eyes, and smiled: "Then, won't you run into the owner of this pajamas?"

Victor stagnated, and then smiled: "It shouldn't be, even if we run into it, it doesn't matter. We are colleagues, colleagues in Lviv, this relationship is incomparable to ordinary people."

Ji Ana smiled and didn't say a word, but Victor noticed the abnormality, because just under the table, one foot stretched out from the opposite side and placed it lightly on his thigh, the toe of that foot was still on the inside of his thigh. Gently rubbed against each other.

"I like this kind of colleague relationship between us," Ji Ana said tiredly when Victor lowered her head, "Actually, I have always wanted to ask, after more than a year, have you never thought about me? ?"

Victor licked his lips. He reached out to hold Ji Ana’s slender feet under the table and clamped it between his legs. Then, while stroking her smooth and delicate calves, he said: "Of course I thought about it, I I miss that period of life in Lviv very much. Well, that may be a wonderful time that I will never forget in my life."

"Then, why don't you review it again?" Ji Ana asked with blurred eyes.

Victor raised his head and stared at her intently for a while. When the impulse in his heart could no longer be restrained, he stood up abruptly, untied his belt, and walked towards the woman across the table.

It is said that a long-term goodbye is better than a newlywed, but unfortunately I don't know what it will be like to meet again after a long time. In short, for Victor, tonight is bound to be a crazy and charming night.

.................

In the middle of the night, when the phone rang suddenly, the man and woman in the bedroom were still entangled together.

On the wall near the bedroom window, Victor, who was shaking his body vigorously, was taken aback by the sudden ringing of the phone. The passion that had already risen to the critical point poured out.

He leaned over and tried to put Ji Ana's legs down on his shoulders, but the woman was clinging to his neck and couldn't move it away.

"I'm going to answer the phone," Victor shook his body twice, panting amid Ji Ana's uncontrollable groan, "If it weren't an emergency, no one would call me so late."

Ji Ana still refused to let go. She pressed against Victor's ear and gasped, "Hold me over."

Victor was helpless, so he wrapped his arms around her waist and led her to the bed in a very awkward position.

The call was from the General Affairs Office of the NKVD. Comrade Beria had just arrived at the committee and asked Victor to go to the meeting immediately.

Victor asked what was going on. In such a hurry, the person from the General Affairs Office replied that it was a puppet riot in Kiev. The puppet troops involved in the rebellion destroyed the No. 4 power station in Kiev and two locations at the Kiev railway station. Military warehouse. According to intelligence, one of the bombed military warehouses was an oil storage depot. The flames created by the explosion can be seen even more than ten kilometers away from the outskirts of Kiev.

Comrade Beria was very happy when he heard the news. He wanted to get a report overnight so that he could report to Comrade Stalin.

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