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    "Buzz", in the lingering clouds above the airport, with the low sound of the engine, a military mail flight painted by the Air Force finally appeared in the eyes of interested people on the ground; the plane that had been flying for nearly four hours,  After circling in the air, the plane lowered its nose and pointed it at the runway.

    Knowing that Ivan, who was hiding in the car and was lazy, got out of the car in a hurry, put on his hat and straightened his coat, "Carmen, let's go, the commander is here," said to a man  Colonel Carmen has a serious face, but only Ivan, an old man, can still make fun of him.

    At the edge of the airport runway, the cold spring north wind was still biting. Carmen, whose legs and feet felt slightly numb, raised her eyes slightly, hummed, and walked side by side with Ivan towards the tarmac.

    The military airport, whose main runway is 2 kilometers long, occasionally has obviously old models of fighter jets taking off and landing, but the airport terminal, which is not very heavy in war preparation tasks, quickly arranged the landing of military mail flights; after all, the aircraft was full of passengers.  Bags of letters and parcels are the most worrying thing for the officers and soldiers in various garrison areas, and no one wants to feel uncomfortable among them.

    On the west side of the No. 3 apron, which is a slightly flat dry hard ground, the panting aircraft, under the command of the ground crew, came to a halt with its dusty fuselage, and the rear tail cabin.  The door opened immediately.

    Seven or eight officers and soldiers who came from Khabarovsk walked off the gangplank with their luggage, wrapped their coats tightly in the cold wind, and walked quickly to the airport; a fast-moving GAZ truck, carrying  The soldiers unloading the mail also stopped at the rear of the plane.

    Passed by the soldiers who were hurriedly boarding the plane.  Luo Er, wearing the winter coat of an ordinary grassroots officer, walked slowly down the gangplank.  Behind him, three sturdy Soviet Army non-commissioned officers followed step by step.

    Standing on the hard black soil, Luo Er twisted his neck from side to side, following the slight clicking sound in his ears, he glanced expressionlessly at the sky above his head, this gray world two hundred years ago.  It is really strange that the country is still dominated by the Han people, but now it is dominated by the barbarians.

    It has to be said that Zhang Zhuowen, a strange and passionate young man, nagging Luo Er from time to time about modern history, has made Luo Er's mind become much more narrow-minded now, and he looks at any foreigner in a weird way.  It's like, like looking at cattle and sheep crawling all over the ground,

    It was these seemingly friendly cattle and sheep that, a hundred years ago, almost dismembered the motherland, even if they were lucky enough not to be torn into pieces.  The continent, which has lost so much blood and been severely damaged, no longer has the glory it had in history.

    "Stomp, stomp," Stomping on the ground a few times, Luo Er looked back, maybe.  The goodwill and friendship program here can be more profitable.  Think of this.  The face full of scars showed a faint smile, which happened to fall in the eyes of Ivan who stepped forward to greet him.

    It seemed that the commander was in a good mood. He paused for a moment. Ivan's face was filled with flattering joy. He opened his arms and ran over with a big smile. "Haha, welcome to my most precious friend. I finally got your wish."  arrival,"

    Luo Er, who was smiling, faced Ivan who was running up. He spread his arms without hesitation and hugged this bear-like guy hard. The power of enthusiasm made Ivan's face turn pale, and he almost lost his breath with a cry.  .

    The three Harpoons stood behind the officer in silence. Although they could clearly smell the smell of the fat guy, and Carmen, who was wearing a black leather jacket next to them, were friends rather than enemies, the right hands that the three of them instinctively retracted at the same time had already  Quietly pressed on the waist; on the belt under the military uniform, although the Yakan fish knife is inconvenient, it is still very easy to slash the throats of two local snakes with the sharp blade.

    Carmen, who was following Ivan closely, couldn't help but twitching her eyes when she looked at the seemingly cheerful young man in front of her, and her stiff face looked even more unnatural. Unlike Ivan, he had many years of brutal secret warfare career.  He could see no joy in Luo Er's eyes as he stepped out of the plane.

    In fact, what he saw was undisguised indifference, and the contempt for the world could be clearly seen in the cold eyes. This indifferent look made Carmen clearly confirm that this young man is the one Ivan said.  commander.

    Taking a few steps forward, Carmen stood firmly three steps away, her hands hanging down, she nodded gently and said, "Your Excellency, Commander, welcome to Komsomolsk,"; two agents looked over at the car in the distance.  , seeing the colonel acting like this, he immediately became panicked, hurriedly throwing away his cigarette butts and arranging his clothes.

    Letting go of Ivan, Luo Er quietly looked at Carmen. Although this guy wearing leather gloves looked sinister and cunning, he might be a good player in the future. A subordinate who is too soft-hearted will not be able to become a great player, so he snorted coldly.  A voice said, "Who are you?"

    "Oh, Commander, he is Colonel Kamen, the person in charge of the KGB stationed in Komsomolsk," Ivan introduced, rubbing his sore lower back, "He is one of our own,"

     "Well, I know," Luo Er ignored Ivan's sour smell of alcohol and faced Carmen, who stood with her hands crossed. What he saw was not just the arrogant calmness, but also the ability to face his gaze.  Who among the characters in the eyes was not rolling in a pool of blood, and Carmen was one of them.

    "Are you ready with what I need, Colonel Carmen?" After a long time, Luo Er asked quietly. He was not surprised that Carmen could speak fluent English.

    "No problem, Commander," Carmen responded in a low voice, pointing sideways, "The car is not far away, please get in." Although she was beating a snare drum in her heart, Carmen had no way out, gritted her teeth and turned around to lead the way.

    Soon, black cars drove out a few times, and the two cars with special passes were driven away by the airport guards. Without asking any questions, the airport guards quickly pushed aside the roadblock and let the cars roar away.

    In the lightly heated car, Carmen drove the car without squinting. Luo Er sat in the back seat, holding a cigar in his mouth. Under Ivan's attentive service, he took two puffs of it happily, and then he leaned back on the seat and said, "Ivan."  Wan, this time I come, I have three things to do."

    Luo Er, whose eyes were half-closed, unbuttoned his coat with a half-smile, "I will give you some iron-breaking knives this time for the effect of the potion mentioned in your telegram." For individuals with a strong will, Luo Er does not mind using it more powerfully.  The medicine can solve it, no matter how powerful it is, there is a backing thorn.  He hasn't yet decided to try that thing, but he is confident about its efficacy.

    "The next thing is the nuclear bombs in the Soviet strategic arsenal. It would be best if we can get a few of them this time." In his calm tone, Luo Er's clear word "nuclear bombs" made Ivan and Colonel Kamen drive the car excited.  He was shocked and his eyes widened.

    "Then, there is the goodwill and friendship plan implemented by our staff. The pilot project must be carried out in Siberia and promoted in the Soviet Union in the near future. To this end, I will give you a sufficient amount of medicine. I have been staying here recently.  ,"

    The two people were extremely shocked by the commander¡¯s second incident.  They didn't pay attention to the third thing Luo Er said, but the promise of a sufficient amount of medicine still made Carmen and the two men quietly breathe a sigh of relief.

    Whether things succeed or not, the commander will operate behind the scenes here anyway. As a subordinate of the intelligence station, even if the plan cannot be completed in the end.  At least it was possible to escape with the commander.

    "Yes, Commander, the Siberian Intelligence Station will do its best to complete the mission," Ivan said, and then thought about the transfer of family members.  He opened his mouth, but in the end nothing came out.

    According to the KGB¡¯s increasingly rampant assassination capabilities around the world.  Even if all the family members are transferred out of the Soviet Union, the days of fear are still unavoidable. Instead of doing that, it is better to try our best to complete the task. Once the task is completed, the KGB will become the biggest protective umbrella.

    Thinking of this, Ivan couldn't help but secretly sigh. He raised his eyes and accidentally saw Carmen's helpless eyes in the rearview mirror. He couldn't help but feel something in his heart: This guy doesn't think so too.

    Under Carmen's arrangement, Luo Er and his entourage moved into the VIP suite on the top floor of the Workers and Peasants Hotel. In the bedroom, Luo Er waved Harpoon and the others to rest, and sat down on the sofa; he took out his hands from his pockets, palms  The wet sweat stains on his face and the jumping blood vessels in the corners of his eyes all showed the pain he had endured along the way.

    The tearing feeling that appeared more and more frequently, and the pain that surged like a tide, made Luo Er suddenly wonder whether he had used the iron-breaking knife by mistake, but he knew that unless his eyesight was blurred, he would never have taken it wrong.

    After taking another Shao Knife, he wiped his hands, folded the handkerchief carefully and put it in his pocket. Luo Er stood up, stared at the oil painting on the wall, stood on the carpet and thought for a while, then slowly took off his coat and left.  Go into the bathroom next door.

    In the living room, Ivan has already gone out. Carmen is wearing a green suit, sitting on a mahogany chair with an expressionless face, and the cigar in her hand is almost crushed by him.

    In her mind, the commander¡¯s cold eyes, looking at her carelessly, kept flashing. Even though Carmen was a ruthless person, she couldn¡¯t help but squirm in her calf.

    On the way to and from the meeting with the commander, to say that he had no other ideas would be to underestimate the agent leader. However, the swelling feeling in his body made him think twice and gave up the resistance; for the sake of the country  There are many people who want to die but not live, at least they don't include him.

    The sky outside the window has turned completely dark. Under the bright light of the living room, there is a gentle knock on the door. A food cart is pushed in. Two tall and handsome blond waiters, at Carmen¡¯s signal, put the food in silver boxes.  The food in the cutlery was placed on the dining table and quietly receded.

    Carmen couldn't figure out the reason, so she simply stopped thinking, walked to the dining table, laid out the napkins, started to put the knives and forks, took out the vodka hidden in the ice bucket, and poured it into the only crystal wine glass on the dining table; this dinner,  He didn't have the guts to come to the table and keep company.

      The bedroom door opened, and Luo Er, wearing bright white silk pajamas, strode out. The hot water washed away the impatience on his body, but it also made the scarred face look even colder under the light.

    Seeing this new intelligence agent busy at the dining table unfamiliarly, Luo Er's eyes softened a lot. At least, he would not show off to his subordinates.

    "Commander, dinner is ready, you can eat now," Carmen's ears were keen and she heard the sound of footsteps behind her, so she wiped the sweat on her forehead, and bent her straight waist to the side; when it comes to this, she always  The spy leader who was used to being served suddenly had to handle the tableware, and he was also in a hurry.

    "Well, you can sit down too," Luo Er waved his hand casually, sat down in the middle in a grand manner, picked up a warm towel to wipe his hands, turned a blind eye to the knife and fork at hand, and directly used the shiny silver chopsticks.

    ¡°I¡¯ve already eaten, please use it, sir,¡± Carmen uncovered the insulating silver jars covering the tableware one by one, carefully placed them on the food cart, and took two steps back without saying a word.

    Grilled steak, stewed beef, beetroot soup, caviar, pork belly, Russian pickles, plus a plate of butter, several plates of various Bicheni pastries, and authentic vodka, in Carmen's eyes it is quite delicious  It was a nice sumptuous dinner, but Luo Er was speechless for a while.

    Fortunately, as a soldier, he has eaten all kinds of good things. He ignored Luo Er, who was the best caviar, opened his cheeks and started chewing, and even drank a large glass of vodka.
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