Chapter 2686 Old Friends Reunited

Malachenko expected that he might run into a few acquaintances, those Western faces that he had once known.

But she, the pretty face in front of him who had just got off the GAZ jeep and was walking towards him with a free and easy pace, Malachenko really didn't expect, at least he didn't expect to meet her again at such a time and in such a scene.

"General, we meet again, and I didn't expect it to be so soon."

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The girl was more proactive than him, which made Malachenko a little uncomfortable. For a while, he could only force out a smile and speak with a little helplessness.

"Yes, it was really fast, but I am more surprised that you can interview me twice in a row. I think I have to congratulate you. You are the first person in the entire Western media world to achieve this achievement. Congratulations."

"Haha, really? Then it is really my honor. Thank you, General."

There is no such thing as the traditional classical beauty of oriental women smiling without showing teeth. The big girl in front of him smiled confidently and elegantly.

Even though our old comrade Ma has seen countless women

Well, he has seen countless women in his past and present lives, don't think too much.

Even so, Malashenko had to admit that the beauty in front of him was indeed of first-class appearance. Even if it was placed on the Internet in the 21st century where the "Four Major Evils of Asia" were rampant, it would definitely be a top-notch product with a high traffic.

"Uh, Jill, do you and General Malashenko know each other? Are you old friends?"

The notorious Soviet "Iron Butcher" general can speak fluent English and master at least three languages, Soviet, German, and English.

As for these details, after Malashenko was interviewed by Western media, it has long been an open secret and not surprising, at least for Western media people who have been paying attention to this famous Soviet general and trying to interview him again through any possible means and channels to accumulate their professional achievements.

These small details about Malashenko have long been memorized and remembered by heart.

So it is not surprising that Malashenko spoke a string of fluent and authentic English.

What really amazed the gentleman with glasses was that the young reporter who accompanied him, the plain-looking girl who had no professional achievements, could actually chat happily with the "protagonist general" in front of him as soon as he got off the car.

And judging from the other party's reaction, this was definitely not the kind of girl who was trying to get close to someone by pretending to be familiar with him even if she was not familiar with him.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that this girl really knew this Soviet general and had a certain personal relationship with him. Otherwise, it would be impossible for them to talk to this extent as soon as they met, right?

"Yes, Jefferson. The general and I are already friends. If you have any questions, you can ask me. I am happy to help you and make you never regret taking me with you on this trip."

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Lively, cheerful, confident, and a bit naughty and unrestrained in the impression of youth

The whole person gave Malashenko the feeling that she was as beautiful as a sunflower shining under the rising sun, enough to make any passerby stop and take a few more glances, so that they would not want to leave.

To say that he was fascinated by the little girl's smiles and frowns, that's not the case. With Comrade Ma's experience, sophistication, and determination, a little girl of this age can only be labeled as "not bad, but only this" in Malashenko's eyes, and can't reach a higher level.

But Malashenko obviously would not say his true evaluation in his heart, let alone show it. He just put an unchanging smile on his face and stared at the crowd in front of him quietly.

I don't know if I was thinking too much, anyway, I looked at the little girl under my command first, and then looked at the gentle man with glasses of the Soviet general. He did show a look of "I understand", or "all men understand", which flashed by, and then he spoke again with a kind smile.

"Then I'll have to trouble you to say a few good words for me, Jill."

"Of course~"

The little girl sounded very happy. Generally, female subordinates who have just entered the workplace for a short time will be affirmed by their superiors. Then they began to fulfill their own "glorious duties" and acted as intermediaries on a voluntary basis.

"General, this is our newspaper's column editor, Jefferson Francis. He is a top professional media person in the industry, has won the Pulitzer Prize, and is known throughout the American media industry. He is good at reporting on international politics and military affairs. He has been talking about wanting to interview you for a long time, and now he has finally got his wish and his dream has come true."

"No, no, don't listen to Jill's nonsense, General, my personal achievements are not worth mentioning. What's important is that the pen in the hands of media people should be used to convey the truth, and the legs of media people should be used to measure the truth I have always required myself to do this. As for achievements and honors, they are all external things. It is my great honor to interview a great hero like you. "

"As Jill said, it is indeed a great honor for me. Thank you for accepting my interview, General."

If what Jill said is true, Malashenko can believe it. After all, the little girl is now as cheerful as a lark. Her every frown and smile is out of tune with the battlefield where artillery fire was flying not long ago and now there are rumbling artillery in the distance.

But you have to say that this "leader", a gentle man with glasses who looks about 40 or 50 years old, is here to speak the truth from the heart.

To be honest, Malashenko thinks that it is better to believe that an old sow can climb a tree than to believe this stuff.

The media is a big dye vat, and the longer it is dyed, the more it looks like a vat.

As for what the vat itself looks like?

Then Malashenko can only say that everyone has their own opinions. Whatever you think it looks like, it is what it looks like, but at least in Malashenko's eyes, it is definitely not a good look.

So Malashenko, who was smiling on the surface but actually didn't take it seriously, just went through the standard process of answering the praise and flattery of the gentle man in a suit riding downhill in front of him.

"I think we can agree on something, Mr. Jefferson, that is, our personal achievements are not worth mentioning. The pursuit of truth and justice will never stop, and this is my personal life creed."

When the two hands were shaking, I was quite moved when I heard Malashenko's "bold words", but before Mr. Jefferson could speak, Malashenko had already spoken first.

"As for the personal interview, I'm sorry, this is not something I can decide personally. There is a rule in our leadership division that military matters are decided by the division commander. But other than that, everyone has to listen to the arrangements of the political commissar for life and other trivial matters, of course, including my personal schedule."