The Masters are undoubtedly the group of Chinese who know the Soviets best, and they are skilled and specialized. www.biquge.info In terms of the skill of co-opting and corrupting officials, probably no Soviet official has been able to say no to them.

Don't get me wrong, this is not to say that there are no officials in the world who refuse to be corrupt. In fact, if it were the Soviet Union in the sixties and seventies, anyone who dared to do the same would probably face the treatment of being sent to Siberia to cut down trees and mine.

The reason why these unscrupulous masters can unscrupulously let go of their rhetoric is because those cadres who refuse to be corrupt have long been killed by the Soviets' own system.

Of course, after the training and practice in the Far East, the ability of these fallen masters to conquer the fortress was also further strengthened.

You must know that there is no one who can work in the industry in the 80s who is not shrewd. Don't look at the fact that they are still in the primitive accumulation stage, and in twenty or thirty years, I believe that every one of them is a strong place that will be earthquaked if they stomp their feet.

How many billionaires and tycoons will be in China in the future, and the first pot of gold at the earliest will be accumulated in China and the Soviet Union.

At the top of the pyramid of this group, almost all of them are top-notch people with a unique skill.

"I said Lao He, where are we going?"

When Luo Sixi received the task, he was assigned to a group with He Renke. Lao He is a stuffy gourd, and I don't know how his character got mixed up in the Soviet Union, which likes to talk about friendship, and he became a big boss.

However, Luo Sixi is the little brother He Renke brought out of the village, and he has long been accustomed to listening to the arrangement of this saw-mouthed gourd big brother for so many years.

"Go to the black market. He Renke beckoned to hail a taxi on the street, and then didn't say a word more.

Luo Sixi pursed his lips a little helplessly, he had long been familiar with He Renke's character, so he had to pay attention to the scenery of Moscow outside the car window.

It has to be said that although the Soviet Union has already looked like a sunset, Moscow, as the capital of the empire, is still one of the great cities in the world.

Moscow is full of historic and magnificent buildings. Russians seem to have a racial prominence in their magnificent architecture, and boxy architecture somehow gives a sense of sacrosanctity.

The sculptures and bronze statues that can be seen everywhere on the streets add a noble sense of mission and historical vicissitudes to the city.

The great Soviet Mao Mei brought a beautiful scenery to this serious capital, even the wind and snow in the deep winter could not stop the amazing charm of the Mao Mei.

Luo Sixi looked at the flashing Mao girls on the street with some greed, and said with a sigh: "Hey, if I can marry a Mao Mei as a wife one day, I will be satisfied with sleeping on the balcony in this life!"

"Dreaming. "He Renke still cherishes words like gold.

The black market in Moscow is not a "black market", on the contrary, it is openly displayed for people to see. On Tverskaya Street, it is known as the Wangfujing of Moscow. The buildings on both sides of Moscow are lined with famous shopping malls and restaurants, and the streets on either side of it are filled with small vendors selling their wares.

He Renke and Luo Sixi walked around Tverskaya Street twice, and they couldn't get into the big shopping malls and restaurants, and they couldn't buy things in such places without a ration card. What's more, in these malls, the vast majority of goods are out of stock most of the time. The vast majority of the goods that were supposed to be sold in the mall appeared on the stalls outside at this time, which must be said to be a strange sight.

After walking for a long time, He Renke suddenly stopped in front of a stall. He crouched down, pointed to a military binoculars in the stall, and began to ask for prices in Russian.

After some bargaining, a sophisticated military telescope was sold for twelve rubles.

He Renke bought a telescope, put it in his pocket and turned around and left. Luo Sihai followed closely behind him, and secretly looked back at the stall owner who was squatting on the ground and tightening his coat. Subconsciously, Luo Sihai always felt that his every move had the feeling of a soldier.

Unexpectedly, He Renke rented a room in the residential area of the General Staff Headquarters, and the owner of the house was the brother of a director of the logistics department of the Far Eastern Military Region who worked in the General Staff.

The rent was five bottles of vodka plus ten authentic American camel cigarettes, and it was so simple to buy a captain of the Soviet General Staff. Of course, in order to persuade the director of the logistics department in the Far East, He Renke also asked people to send a chrysanthemum card game machine to the boy in the director's house, which solved the unbearable ear of the director comrade who was noisy when he went home every day.

He Renke and Luo Sihai stayed at the captain's house.

Their room was small, the attic of Comrade Captain's house for storing miscellaneous items. In the winter in Moscow, the attic where you can't make a fire for heating doesn't provide much warmth.

He Renke and Luo Sixi each wore a layer of military coats and a layer of military coats, and even so, they could even hear the sound of the exhaled haqi falling on the floor after it froze.

"I said Lao He, are we useful like this?"

Luo Sixi squatted in the attic window, his position did not directly see the house of General Vladimir Ishutko. But they could at least see the only road in front of Comrade General's house, and they could still distinguish who had been to the general's house.

In Moscow, where they are unfamiliar with their lives, even if these visitors write their names on the top of their heads, it is actually of little help to He Renke and Luo Sixi's mission.

Luo Sixi, who squatted at the window for a long time and didn't see a single figure, complained to He Renke a little breathlessly: "I just feel that we are stupid like this." It's just that someone came to Ishutko's house, and we don't know anyone!"

"You said you just waited stupidly, can you wait for a useful opportunity?"

"I don't know. He Renke curled up in the pile of debris, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, his voice as cold as ever.

"I don't know, then why are we waiting here, let's think of another way!"

"Wait, there's always a chance. ”

After He Renke finished speaking, he no longer paid attention to Luo Sihai's complaints, adjusted his posture and fell asleep.

……

"Fourth, up. ”

The surveillance of the Ishutko family has been for half a month, and during this half a month, in order to avoid being discovered by the Soviet counterintelligence agencies, they have tried to reduce the scope of their activities as much as possible.

Eat as little as possible, and Comrade Captain lives here alone, so a sudden increase in the amount of food purchased will be very conspicuous. Therefore, they most often ate the compressed dry food stored by the captain, accompanied by water with ice ballast, which was just right to refresh their minds. But the water should not be drunk too much, because they must control the number of times they go to the toilet, otherwise they may miss some important clues.

They also can't have a large range of movement, except for urinating and urinating. Try to choose the morning or evening, when Comrade Captain is at home, to use the flushing toilet. When I'm not sleeping, my only posture is to hold up a telescope and stare at the road in front of Ishutko's house without blinking.

After half a month of hard waiting, fortunately it was in such a cold region as the Soviet Union, otherwise the two of them would have been rancid. But even so, such perseverance has reached its limit.

He Renke kicked Luo Sixi, who was sleeping soundly, and when he opened his eyes, he suddenly asked: "Since the day before yesterday, outside the door of Ishutko's house, how many cars with the license plate 6839 have you remembered?"

"6839?" Luo Sixi, who had just woken up, still had a little trouble using his head, and he recalled it carefully for a while before remembering: "When I was on duty yesterday morning, I seemed to have seen this license plate three times. This is the license plate of the Ishutko nanny's car, right? What's the problem?"

"The babysitter of the Ishutko family drove out normally, about twice a day. ”

He Renko muttered: "I go out to buy groceries once in the morning, and I will pick up Ishutko's wife in the evening. ”

But for two days, the nanny car went out four or five times a day, and I didn't see Ishutko's wife at night. I just saw the nanny push a crib out of the car, and if I'm not mistaken, Ishutko's daughter-in-law is likely going to have a baby. ”

"Ahh

Luo Sixi got up excitedly and glared: "Then, what should we do......?"

"It's so straightforward. He Renke shook his head: "Let's go, let's find out where Ishutko's daughter-in-law is hospitalized first." ”

It was easy to find a place where Ishutko's daughter-in-law was hospitalized, and the General Staff had its own hospital for officers and their families.

He Renke and Luo Sixi held a bouquet of flowers, inquired a little, and at the service desk of the hospital's inpatient department, they inquired about the ward number of Marina Ishutko.

"Lao He, what should I do then?"

Luo Sixi and He Renke cautiously pretended to pass by outside Ward 208, and sure enough, they saw Ishutko and his wife Petrovna guarding the bedside.

In the four-person ward, Marina's family is gathered around the bed, looking very happy.

The two of them quickly left the door of the ward without daring to look further, and it was obvious that the presence of two Asians here would alert Ishutko, who was a soldier.

He Renke and Luo Sixi huddled in the staircase corridor of the hospital, monitoring for half a month, before they got this opportunity. But how to use this opportunity to impress Ishutko must be very careful.

He Renke took a deep puff of his cigarette, and then vigorously spewed the smoke out of his mouth and nose. He threw the cigarette he had only smoked on the ground and stomped on it hard.

"Taizu said that if there are difficulties, you have to go up, and if there are no difficulties, you have to go up!"

(To be continued.) )