"Huh?" Phusikin was anxious: "You haven't said anything about the specific plan." ”

Next Olympics! Wu Shan couldn't help but feel a little disdainful in his heart, even if you are the future Tsar, what the are you?

Lao Tzu didn't want you to participate in the first place, it was purely improvised.

"When the time comes, I don't care who you send, you must be in step with us."

Wu Shan said in a deep voice: "If you act without permission, it is estimated that the Sam people will squeeze every ruble of your rubles clean." Rush to the Arctic Ocean to take a bath. ”

"At that time, my country and all our collaborators will stand aside and watch your jokes."

"The Western world doesn't like you, and so do I!" Wu Shan's tone turned cold: "You should know that I am a nationalist. ”

"The territory you have in your hands, be ready to be taken back by us!"

Phusikin is arrogant and at the same time confident. When he came in secret, he was full of confidence and felt that the Chinese would definitely help him.

However, he was disappointed, and the Chinese high-level had no interest in meeting him at all, and was placed under house arrest when he arrived in the capital.

And that tall back made him even more afraid, in terms of force value, he believed that ten of them could not be opponents.

When he stopped it just now, he used all his strength to pull. It's a pity that the other party doesn't care, it's like brushing off a small piece of dust on the placket.

When he was overjoyed and felt that he had grabbed Wushan, he found that this person didn't know when he had left, and even his back was impeccable.

That kind of mountain-like momentum is beyond the reach of even the most elite instructors of the KGB. Pushkin felt that his breathing was a little difficult.

Regardless of the mood of this Soviet Russian, Wushan seemed to walk out of the small courtyard slowly.

"I'm sure you'll have a way to get in touch with the great man," he beckoned into the corner, "Tell him now, right now, don't delay a second." I want to see him. ”

After that, he waited there quietly.

His heart is very messy, he has always been called a nationalist, how loyal is he to this country and this nation?

Such a big action has never been expected to rely on the powerful power of the state before.

Is it their own distrust of the older generation such as the great man, or is it out of their own fear of revealing the secret of the reborn?

Let's be honest. He doesn't know himself, anyway, it doesn't matter who he is dealing with at the top, even if it's his godgrandfather Zhao Lisheng. All have instinctive vigilance.

In any case, I am all Chinese, and this is a fact that cannot be changed.

Since you are Chinese, do you think too much about yourself?

After being reborn. Constantly working for the benefit of the family. Create a zào political achievement for his own promotion.

At this moment, Wushan was a little ashamed.

Whether it is a great person, any of them should have seen their own careful thinking.

At least once Xu Shiyou said to Wushan: "You kid, it would be better if you were sincere." ”

Old Man Xu said this, not because he was the only one who found out, but because of his character.

"Chief," a voice came from the corner, "Comrade Nephilim wants to talk to you on the phone." ”

"Grandpa the Great Man, it's me!" Wu Shan walked over quickly. picked up the microphone: "I have 100,000 urgent matters and want to meet with you." ”

"Is it your plan to ransack Wall Street?" There was not much surprise in the voice of the great man. They should have a lot of means of surveillance.

"Come here," his words were calm, "I'll have someone pick you up." ”

Returning to the great man, although Wushan was mentally prepared, he still felt a little confused.

This specification is too high, and all of them are leaders at the Jeongkook level.

The great man, as the number one person in the Central Military Commission, must be here.

Comrade Xian Nian, the head of the party, Wushan met him for the second time, and when he saw this young man entering, he smiled mildly and said hello.

The country, President Shang Kun, looked a little tired, but nodded in a friendly manner.

Only Prime Minister Zhao Lisheng, the old god was watching his godgrandson go in.

"Xiaoshan, it's really you," as soon as they met, he didn't hide his emotions: "I just saw you bluff that little hairy man for a moment." ”

"Grandpa, did you hear everything?" On a normal occasion, the grandfather and grandson would definitely not use honorifics.

In such a formal environment, it is appropriate for the old man to be treated with the respect he deserves.

"That's not true," Zhao Lisheng shook his head: "However, your expression has changed very little, and that Puxijin's face is constantly changing." ”

"Xiaoshan, that kid agreed?" The voice of the great man was steady.

"Sort of," Wu Shan nodded: "Grandpa the great man, let him out." ”

"Yes." The old man nodded, pressed a button, and Wang Ruilin walked in.

"Chief!" He walked straight over without squinting.

"Send a car to bring Psykin to the Russian embassy,"

Seeing him walk out, the great man seemed to be talking to himself, and his palms waved rhythmically: "I believe that Shcherbakov has a way to get the news of that kid back home." ”

As soon as the People's Republic of China was founded, out of consideration for the international situation and domestic needs, it pursued a foreign policy of "one-sidedness" toward Soviet Russia.

The Soviet Union and Russia also gave China support and assistance in various ways because of its domestic and foreign needs. The two parties and the two countries have experienced a period of friendship and cooperation of nearly 10 years.

However, in 1958, the successive incidents of "long-wave radio," "combined fleet," and "shelling of Kinmen" caused a rift between the Chinese and Soviet parties.

From the mid-60s of the 20th century, Sino-Soviet relations began to deteriorate.

In the spring and summer of 1969, large-scale armed clashes broke out in areas such as Jewel Island on the Sino-Soviet border, with heavy casualties on both sides.

From 1965 to 1982, for more than 10 years, personnel exchanges between China and the Soviet Union were completely suspended.

Bilateral business exchanges were limited to a little bit of trade and one plane and one train a week, and the relationship between the two countries was almost "exhausted".

On November 10, 1982, Leonid Brezhnev, the former supreme leader of Soviet Russia, died suddenly.

China sent Huang Hua, then state councilor and foreign minister, to attend his funeral as a "special envoy."

In the case of the severance of personnel exchanges between China and the Soviet Union for seventeen or eighteen years. This "big move" immediately attracted widespread attention in the international community, and was called "a 'funeral diplomacy' launched by a great man against the new leadership of the CPSU."

Also, shortly after Andropov took office. Contrary to Brezhnev's exalted formulation of "developed socialism," the stage of development of Soviet Russia was only defined as the "primary stage of developed socialism."

The new general secretary may have a premonition that his days are numbered, so he has drastically implemented a "new policy" both internally and externally.

What is regrettable is that Andropov "died before he left school" and died of illness in Moscow on February 9, 1984, and his "reign" was only more than one year and three months.

Chernenko, who took over, was finally "in place" a year later. The Chinese government also sent leaders to attend their funerals.

In this regard, some people called it the second and third "funeral diplomacy" against the Soviet Union.

The first "funeral diplomacy" with the Soviet Union broke the "ice" in Sino-Soviet relations.

The latter two "funeral diplomacy" are an extension of it. A succession of "funeral diplomacy". The level and level of contact and communication between the two sides have been continuously improved.

In 1984 and 1985, the first vice premiers of China and the Soviet Union exchanged visits after an interval of more than 20 years.

In 1967, due to the hostility between China and the Soviet Union, the ambassador was withdrawn, and a chargé d'affaires was set up during this period.

Until 1978. The two countries have only recently resumed diplomatic relations at the ambassadorial level.

Once the Chinese called the Soviet Russians the big brother, and later, when Taizu was alive, it was defined as Su Xiu.

Arguably. In the years when Sino-Soviet relations were at a freezing point. The Russians did not dare to walk out of the embassy gates, fearing that they would be smashed into powder by the angry Chinese.

Located at the corner of the second ring road in the northeast of Beijing, the Soviet Russian Embassy in China began construction in 1956.

Covering an area of 16.5 hectares, about 250 acres of land, it was the largest foreign embassy in Beijing at that time and even now.

The Chinese people are generous, and as time goes by, they gradually forget about the unhappiness between the two countries.

At this time, the embassy had become a tourist attraction. Of course, you can only watch from a distance and not let you in.

The sun burned all the flowers and trees inside. Even the cicadas didn't bother to scream, and the embassy in autumn seemed very quiet.

At this moment, a Yanhuang sedan sped up, and Puxikin came out of it and took a deep breath.

"I'm Pushkin!" He waved at the car that was leaving, and said to the armed police standing guard: "Help me contact the military attache Sergeyev." ”

In the eyes of the Chinese, Caucasian people seem to look the same.

These armed policemen saw all kinds of Soviet Russians every day, and they felt as if there was no difference.

He made a phone call at the door, and not long after, a tall Russian man walked out with a panicked look.

"Vladimir," he nodded at the armed police, speaking quickly and urgently: "You finally appeared, why did you come to the capital?" ”

"It's a long story," Pusikin shook his head with a wry smile, "to your office." ”

"What?" After listening to his story, Sergeyev felt a little incredulous: "Vladimir, it seems that you have to contact the country immediately. ”

As he spoke, he reached out and dialed a phone on the desk, which was slow to connect.

"His grandmother's," Sergeyev scolded irritably, "these pigs, we work outside, and they are grinding to answer a phone call." ”

"Don't worry," Pushkin sorted out the reason for coming to China clearly on the way here, and then seemed extremely calm: "It's five hours earlier than our side." ”

"Then it's time to go to work, huh?" Sergeyev's expression changed, and he hurriedly said into the phone: "Comrade Pusikin is here, Mr. Chebrikov." ”

"He's going to talk to you." He lip-hummed and handed over the phone.

"Victor, I'm worried about you." Pusikin sighed: "I'm sorry, I didn't report to you beforehand because I wasn't sure." ”

He then described his economic actions against Sam as his own.

The other descriptions are similar to what Wushan said at the beginning.

"How much money do you need?" On the other side of the phone, Chebrikov muttered for a long time.

For the sincerity of a KGB, the head of the Soviet Russian spy did not have the slightest doubt.

If Pusikin dared to take the money to Sam and go to Chengcheng, it is estimated that the entire KGB organization would go crazy and would go crazy and chase and kill.

Every high-level person, their experience will be put under the microscope, and he goes through it in his head, feeling that his capable subordinate has no reason to betray the country.

"The more the merrier, the faster the merrier!" Pusikin hesitated slightly, but said categorically.

"I'll do my best," said the KGB pitcher, who was apparently with other personnel at Sam, "and you should have access to the money when you get there." ”

Pusikin put down the phone and felt that his palms were full of sweat. (To be continued......)