Chapter 414 Is There Such a Thing?
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"You bastard! It's been a few days, and you've lost track of each other. You're nothing but idiots. You should all be sent to Yesenisky!"
In the headquarters of the Soviet intelligence agency in East Germany, Pavlovich was furious. 【】
There were more than a dozen people standing in front of him, and everyone was trembling with trembling expressions on their faces. Every time Pavloch cursed, these people's bodies trembled, especially when Pavlovich mentioned "Yes Se Niski', these people showed a look of fear in their eyes.
It can be seen that Pavlovich is definitely not like his kind appearance.
But if you think about it, how could it be possible for Pavlovich to be the head of the Soviet intelligence agency in East Germany if he was a good old man.
A good man can't sit still in this position.
Only those ruthless guys can stand at such a height.
Then Pavlovich, who looks very kind, is obviously definitely not a nice man, on the contrary, he is definitely a ruthless character.
"The other party obviously has electronic information experts with high technical level. They erased all the traces on the Internet, and even left fake traces for us to track. All the IP addresses are fake."
A subordinate in charge of the network opened his mouth to defend. He hoped that Pavlovich could understand their difficulties and how powerful their opponents were.
It's a pity that his excuse is not what Pavlovich needs, he needs the result, and he doesn't like the current result very much, so this guy is a tragedy.
Boom!
Pavlovich pulled out his gun without warning, and shot the guy in the head.
Peng!
The corpse fell straight, and Pavlovich glanced at the other pale-faced subordinates expressionlessly. All the subordinates who were swept by his gaze lowered their heads tremblingly, and they did not dare to talk to him at all. Look at each other.
In the eyes of the unlucky guy who fell on the ground, there was no luster of life. He was a role model, and no one dared to speak at this moment.
"I just want results,
Also focus on results. As for the process, that is not what I need to hear and understand. I am very dissatisfied with the current result. "
Pavlovich regained his calm, but the calmer he was, the more frightening he was.
"Morozov is my son. My only son. Someone is going to kill him now, but I don't know who the instigator is. This is a shame to me." Pavlovich's tone became more and more serious. The smoother it is. But the subordinates standing in front of him seemed even more disturbed.
"You are all KGB elites." Pavlovich put his hands behind his back, "But elites like you can't even do such a small thing. This is simply a waste of the country's investment in you. Worthless."
At this time, some people's legs have already started to tremble.
"It is worthless to the motherland and me personally. I think you should know your fate. Waste should be sent to the waste recycling station. I think you agree with this truth."
No one dared to refute Pavlovich's statement, even if there were many words to refute, because there were many loopholes in this statement.
But no one dared to stand up and refute. nobody.
"I'll give you another chance. No matter what, you can find out who is behind the scenes for me. Now there are clues. This guy has a very good relationship with Vice President George of the United States. Follow this clue to find out for me."
Although Andrew erased Anne's butler Nord's traces on the Internet, Old George left an obvious clue. Even for Pavlovich, Old George was a 'beacon'.
It is impossible for Pavlovich not to notice this clue. If he ignores this, how can he be qualified to have the status he has today.
"roll!"
A group of people are amnesty. After Pavlovich said 'Get out', they all left the room as if they were fleeing. Of course, these people did not forget to drag the body of the unlucky guy who was killed before leaving.
"Damn American, who did Morozov offend? How could he be killed even if the other party is willing to pay so much money as a bounty?"
Pavlovich himself can conclude that the person who has an enmity with his son Morozov is more than 80% likely to be an American, and he has a deep relationship with old George.
Otherwise, old George would not have come forward to find him.
American!
snort!
Pavlovich was not at all frightened.
As the leader of the elite departments of the intelligence agencies of the two major powers in the cold war of different time and space, Pavlovich has such confidence.
So what if George Sr. was Vice President. He can't control the Soviets.
So I don't have to give him face at all.
At least, Pavlovich thinks so.
A few people walked into the office, and then began to clean up the floor in silence. Pavlovich walked to the side sofa and sat down, lit a cigarette and took a deep puff.
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The cool-headed and alert Pavlovich decided to start to see if he could get useful clues from his disappointing son.
You know, now that he has confirmed one point, the target is an American, and he has a good relationship with Old George. These two points are enough, aren't they?
As the elites of KGB, a few clues are enough for them, after all, they are not ordinary people.
However, Pavlovich is the head of the Soviet intelligence agency in East Germany after all. It is impossible for him to devote all his energy to personal issues. This will make his enemies seize the opportunity to attack him. He is not so madness.
Personal issues need to be resolved, but business matters must also be done.
So after Pavlovich finished smoking a cigarette, he cleared up his mood and began to deal with the backlog of work at hand.
An East German college student named Edgar wanted to go to West Germany by digging a tunnel, but his plan was reported and failed, and he himself was caught on the spot and arrested.
Looking at this Edgar's personal information file, Pavlovich picked up a red oil pen and drew a red circle on his name, and then ordered 'shoot'.
After World War II, Germany was divided into East Germany and West Germany. In recent years, due to some special reasons, East Germany under the control of the Soviet Union has fled to West Germany, and most of them are young people.
In response to this phenomenon, the view of the Soviet authorities was to catch one and shoot the other. Then, as the head of the intelligence agency sent by the Soviet Union to East Germany, of course we must resolutely implement it.
Killing is nothing!
As long as the Soviet Union's dominance in East Germany can be maintained, it's fine, isn't it?
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In the summer of 2016, at 21:38 on July 21, on the highway from the Shilla Hotel to the downtown area of Seoul. A convoy of more than 30 black 'Daewoo' cars drove along.
And Kim Hyun-tae was in one of the cars, and the US Vice President George was in the same car with him.
"Now the oil price is close to 83 US dollars. The current situation is very good. There should be no problem if it falls below 7 US dollars in a while. According to reliable sources, the Soviets' oil can no longer be sold because of the drop in oil prices, and even because of oil exports. Affected, and even the war they fought in Afghanistan was also implicated."
Old George, who was in the same car with Kim Hyun-tae, was talking to him about the current situation.
Kim Hyun-tae asked after hearing the words: "I heard that many countries that originally intended to buy have stopped at this time?"
Old George nodded: "According to the feedback from our people in China, the news you received is true. Originally, China wanted to buy a large amount of oil from the Soviets, but because of the drop in international oil prices, the Chinese people Want to buy according to international oil prices, but the Soviets did not agree. So this matter was temporarily shelved."
When Old George said this, when Jin Xiantai confirmed the information, he felt uncomfortable for a while, and at the same time he had a general understanding of the US's penetration of China.
Old George's words basically revealed one point, that is, the United States has intelligence personnel in China, and they can inquire about some high-level things in China.
Jin Xiantai felt a little uncomfortable about this, but there was no reaction on his face.
But considering that this is Huaxia in a different time and space, this uncomfortable feeling quickly dissipated from the bottom of Jin Xiantai's heart.
At this time, Old George smiled "hehe", turned his head to look at Jin Xiantai and said, "The Soviets are not stupid. It is a loss to export oil at this price. You must know that their oil production cost is 14 US dollars."
True, adoption costs $14, but export is $83. This is really how much you sell and how much you lose, unless the Soviets are idiots.
Therefore, it is correct to choose to temporarily suspend oil export trade.
"When will Alexander arrive?"
Kim Hyun-tae asked.
Old George shrugged his shoulders: "Things have changed, the Soviets will not come, maybe we have to be in Mongolia to get in touch with the Soviets."
The plan couldn't keep up with the change, and the Soviets who were going to Korea changed their itinerary, so they wanted to meet Alexander. Just like old George said, we can only go to Mongolia.
In this regard, Kim Hyun-tae was not disappointed, so he just nodded to show that he knew it.
"Morgan has made a lot of money in oil futures during this period, but his appearance of eating alone is too ugly, which is really unbearable."
Old George suddenly said this.
Jin Xiantai next to him didn't make a sound when he heard it, but he could hear the meaning of old George's displeasure with the Morgan family.
"We'll see people from the Northern Dynasty in a while, don't say anything, just listen carefully and watch carefully, you know?"
After venting for a while, Old George looked at Jin Xiantai seriously at this time, and reminded him.
Old George and Kim Hyun-tae left the Shilla Hotel so late, of course they didn't come out to have fun.
Instead, the Koreans suddenly reported that a group of people from the Northern Dynasty had suddenly come to conduct secret consultations with the Koreans and the old George who was visiting South Korea.
"Yes, Mr. George."
Kim Hyun-tae nodded in response, and at the same time felt a little puzzled and puzzled by these people who secretly came to Korea from the Northern Dynasty, because Kim Hyun-tae really couldn't figure it out, what exactly were they going to talk about when they came to Korea at this time?
Looking at Kim Hyun-tae's puzzled and puzzled expression, Old George smiled and comforted Kim Hyun-tae: "Don't think about it, the North Dynasty often secretly contacted us through South Korea in private, and this time it is no different from usual, I guess maybe It’s related to economic sanctions, it’s just that you don’t understand it, and you will gradually understand and get used to it in the future.”
What, there is such a thing?
Kim Hyun-tae couldn't believe Old George's words.
Northern Dynasty Smecta clamored to destroy the United States all day long, and defeated the American lackey Han Bang, but old George said that the Northern Dynasty would secretly contact the United States from time to time, which simply subverted Kim Hyun-tae's cognition, okay?
Seeing Kim Hyun-tae who was in shock, Old George smiled and said nothing. He thought it would be good for Kim Hyun-tae to digest this information by himself.
The convoy was advancing steadily on the expressway, and when it was about to enter the urban area, the leading car turned a corner, left the main road of the expressway, and brought the convoy onto a very hidden path.
It can be seen that the meeting place with Beichao this time must be a very secret place.
With a shocked expression, Jin Xiantai turned his face to the side and cast his eyes out of the car window. After looking at the situation outside with the help of the dim car light, he made a deduction in his heart.
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At the same time, Kim Hyun-tae also complained silently in his heart... (to be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read for a better reading experience.