Chapter 61: Transactions (7)
The old guy's words made everyone present focus on the old guy's share. The old guy opened it and looked at it, and laughed again as he looked at it, as if he had really found some treasure.
"What's that?" Berezov asked.
"It's just some old things. But it has something to do with what I'm trying to figure out. He said, pointing with his finger on the paper, "There's a code name on it, chameleon." The person with this code name was lurking in the official institutions of the Soviet Union in the United States at that time.
βchameleonοΌβ Rebic said and thought for a moment, "Chameleon? β
"Yes. Chameleon. The old guy nodded, "I've looked up a lot of information before. I've never seen this codename before. β
"And what does that prove?" I was puzzled and asked, "What else can you know besides knowing such a codename?" β
The old guy glanced at me and shook the copy in his hand, "This is a report. In other words, this is a report that has been completed. Remember Kudrya them?
"Yes." I nodded, "Their group was rebelled against by Kurdria, and Kudrya was rebelled against one of your own people, Rostovsky. β
"That's a good point." The old guy nodded, "And this is a report on the matter." β
"Really?" This made me interested at once, because if this is the case, then it has already been determined that Rostovsky's code name is in the other party, then this code name will definitely appear elsewhere, maybe you can find out where this person went, and to put it bluntly, there is hope to prove whether the current person from Berlin is the same Rostovsky in the past.
"Of course it's true." The old guy nodded, looked at the document and said, "It says that the chameleon rebelled against one of the planned working groups through the Soviet Union's "Blue Plan". It is hoped that through this working group, more spies or groups lurking in the United States who are serving the Blue Project will be found. After the old guy finished speaking, he suddenly closed the information and handed it to Rebic on the side, "Take a look." It's best to keep it in your head and write it down word for word. β
Berezov looked at Rebich, who had received the information, and then at the old guy Eunice, and said with a puzzled expression: "What does this mean?" What are the plans, and what are the working groups, do they have anything to do with you? β
"Absolutely." The old guy sighed, "Project Blueγγγγγ That was the last mission I was involved in. β
"Ahh Berezov and I said in unison, and then looked at each other. Even Rebic, who was on the side, stopped his movements and looked at the old guy.
But then I thought that something was wrong, I looked at the old guy and waved his hand and said, "Wait... You said that this was the last mission to participate, so shouldn't Krzhakov also be there? How could he not know anything? And you left out this information? He couldn't have done it on purpose, right? β
"Huh. Deliberately? The old fellow stood up, "I thought so when I saw this." However, he should not have known about Project Blue, and not many people knew about it, and we had another code name for it internally at the time. More people just know that codename. So he may have associations, but he may not be able to figure it out. He paced back and forth a few steps, "Maybe he has suspicions, but he can't confirm it." You must know that if you want to confirm it, you have to find information from the current Russia. And I'm still looking for those more than ten years old. He probably doesn't have the resources to do that, and he doesn't want to put too much effort into it. β
"What does Project Blue stand for?" Rebic asked.
"Huh. When you think of blue, what comes to mind? The old guy smiled.
"What comes to mind?" I looked at the old guys, what could these guys be aiming for? Political and military intelligence... At that time, the Yankees and Lao Maozi confronted each other. What is the competition? Thinking of this, I blurted out, "Sky? β
"Yes!" The old guy gave me an appreciative look, "Sky, ocean." What is the most powerful weapon in the world now? What is the best representation of the level of science and technology? The old guy said as he compared his hand to the shape of a pistol, "Is this this?" Not in the last century. And not a cannon either. β
"Atomic bomb?" Berezov said, "I mean a nuclear bomb? β
"Nuclear bombs... The old guy smiled disdainfully, "You should have a common language with those underdeveloped countries or countries that are not in the middle of the stream." He cocked up a finger and said, "Prepare for launch!" 10γ9γ8γγγγ β
"Rockets! No! Missile technology?! Berezov said immediately.
"That's right!" The old guy nodded, "What a nuclear bomb... It's all outdated. What if you have a nuclear bomb? Can you throw it out? It's like you give a box of grenades to someone who has lost both arms, does it work? Do you want to keep it for yourself? Not only that, but the plan also includes actions for the space sector. The old guy said and looked at us, "Do you understand?" It's not about the planes that we usually see roaring by, but about the more advanced ones. In space, such as satellites, space stations or whatever. β
The old guy's words are good, and you can see from the countries that the Yankees have fought in recent years why it is difficult for the other side to have the ability to fight back. Why? A big reason is that the Yankees can hit them, and they can't hit each other. The root of this is what the old guy said, missiles and satellites. Through these two things, he can know all his targets, and then drop the bomb directly on the target where you can't see it, and by the time they actually see the Yankees coming, they have almost lost everything, and the only thing they can do is resist without any chance of winning, and then it will be like a guerrilla war.
"Then your plan must have failed?" Rebic asked.
"Who knows?" The old guy shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly, "Our group is finished." I ran. β
"So you suspect that the chameleon is Rostovsky?" I asked.
"Yes." Lao Jia nodded, "The time and place are right, and even the things you do are right." It shouldn't be far off. β
"That still can't be proven, the guy from Berlin is Rostovsky." Berezov tracted.
"At least there's a direction." Rebic looked at Berezov and said, "Since there is such a report, then there must be others, or other people who know about his existence." I think if we take the time and mind to follow this direction, we will be able to find out what we want to know. β
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(End of chapter)