Chapter 3: Someone Assassinated

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Dark night is not a friendly place for Spaniards in Madrid. The capital of Spain, which had just established the proletariat, was full of international columns from France, Germany, the United States, and other European and American countries.

The combat effectiveness of the international column in Madrid was lower than that of the international column in Shanghai at that time, which was mainly composed of **** soldiers from various countries. But in terms of composition, due to the spread of Bolshevism in Europe, the number of intellectuals here was somewhat greater than that of the international column in Shanghai.

The situation in Spain at this time was in a rare period of relative calm.

On the part of Franco's rebel army, there were no further offensives at this time. As you know, this is just that their internal forces are beginning to integrate, and the foreign ** forces involved in the army are not yet complete.

Military instructors from the Soviet Union also took advantage of the night to go out at this time. With the weapons in hand, they were not worried about the chaotic security in Madrid because of the chaos. They are like lone wolves from Siberia, with flashing red eyes one by one, their purpose is not so cruel, they are just hunting for beauty.

Their behavior often gives headaches to the officials of the **** country, and what these Soviet servicemen do is nothing more than because they never thought about how to ****. In fact, the enthusiastic Spanish ** lang is not so difficult to deal with, and you can easily get their body ** with just some drinks and some love words.

At this time, the officers of the Soviet Red Army were not very full of pockets. And the brave Cossacks never intended to spend too much money and energy on this. To the helplessness of the officials of the **** country, in the face of Franco's rebels, the **** of the **** country could not help but rely on the military aid and instructors of the Soviet Union. Look, this is the contradiction, a contradiction that makes the Spaniards and the **** country increasingly alienated from Germany.

As for the **** country, because of the problems of the Soviet Union itself, it did not receive a large amount of military aid from the end of the "Polish-Soviet War" promised by the Soviet Union, and was unable to launch more attacks. In this case, if we ignore foreign problems, then Miguel. Primo. Morality. General Rivera's choice undoubtedly had the right side to him.

As the leader of the **** National Guard, his faction will definitely affect the situation in Spain, and may even end this civil war.

"Smack!"

Miguel. Primo. Morality. The Madrid Journal in the hands of General Rivera was thrown into the tea? The cold and bitter taste was just like his mood at the moment.

"These bastards, if it weren't for the ......fact that the reforms of the **** country were not successful, and the new policy harmed the interests of a considerable number of people! If they are allowed to continue like this, then Spain will be doomed! ”

As a Spanish general, as a man who once owed allegiance to the royal family. Of course, they have all corroded the foundation of the country and exploited most ordinary people for the sake of profit or various reasons. However, as old aristocrats and old military officers, they are much more merciful than the new warlords who do everything.

"General......

Fernando stood in front of the window not far away, carefully wiping the long sword in his hand with the silk scarf in his hand. Miguel. Primo. Morality. General Rivera watched his nephew's movements, and his heart was full of appreciation.

"This is the standard soldier, a soldier who is dedicated to fighting for the country!"

But he was worried about the future of Spain, and he didn't know that the prime minister of Spain, Dolores. Iba Luli had already received a shocking piece of news by this time.

"Is this true? O my God! ”

Dolores. When Ibaruli sighed, it was transferred by the Spanish military intelligence, from the Soviet intelligence system.

"The Soviet intelligence system, their work is still very effective. Even such classified information from the Chinese Federation can be obtained, which shows that we are ...... with them."

Looking at this information, she regained hope in the face of the fact that she had completely lost confidence in the Chinese Federation. Because, for the world intelligence community, this is absolutely incomprehensible. Intelligence on the Chinese Federation can also be easily obtained, which is not an easy thing to do, and it is definitely a dangerous thing to do.

"The Chinese Federation has decided to get rid of Miguel. Primo. Morality. General Rivera, what is the reason? Could it really be that the general wanted to carry out such a plan, as reported by Soviet intelligence......? ”

How could the Soviet Union, the man who was hindering the continuation of the Spanish Civil War, be able to get the news? Don't say Dolores about this question. Iba Luli's unpretty-looking head couldn't figure it out, and even Tang Yunyang wouldn't know where the wind was leaking!

The situation on the streets of Madrid has not changed because of these problems encountered by high-level figures. Cheng Tianyun took the little thief Ah Qi to mingle in those places where dragons and snakes were mixed, which couldn't help but make people ask, what kind of plan Tang Yun had. Didn't he send these two guys to assassinate Miguel? Primo. Morality. General Rivera, thus preventing the end of the Spanish Civil War?

Cheng Tianyun, who had left the army, wandered around the bar like a, and even had the girl he hooked from the convent by his side. As for the thief Ah Qi, at this time, he was going on a program that would inevitably take place every night - fighting.

"Haha, why did you lose your money? You're still a thief like you, and you've never seen a thief grandfather! ”

The thief Ah Qi has two wallets in his hands, probably because of his thinness and his unscrupulous appearance when spending money, which has attracted the attention of others. Of course, trying to steal the wallet from the hands of this thief brigade is even more incredible than the story in the Arabian Nights.

"Is that him?"

In the loud atmosphere, there was a ** person who was tall and looked quite strong, she was the ** person who the little thief Ah Qi hooked from the monastery. Her strength contrasts sharply with the thinness of the thief Ah Qi, but they actually became a couple, which is something that is unimaginable and almost unbelievable.

Speaking of the couple of the thief Ah Qi, it is indeed a bit harsh. Her father was a lieutenant in the Russian Royal Guard. As an only child of a Cossack, a girl who was raised as a boy since childhood, learned military skills including fencing, ** striking and so on.

Therefore, when she is with the thief Ah Qi, it is often the latter who provokes the battle, and it is she who ends the battle.

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"Thin miles, booming ......"

The sound of fights in the hotel was heard like a musical accompaniment, which was not unfamiliar to the tavern. The strength of the White Russian ** people finally made the Spanish thieves realize that not all **** will be defeated by them when they don't look at them as men**.

The last Spanish thief still standing, leaning against the wall, looked terrified. The White Russian ** man who was pushing his ** breast with one hand showed a contemptuous look in his eyes.

"Why, are you Spanish men so useless?"

Cheng Tianyun, who was holding his petite ** friend, looked at this farce motionlessly, still gulping the beer in his hand like no one. It's the little thief Ah Qi, in order not to let his fist fall on him, he has already sat on the chandelier in the tavern very crisply. At this time, on the metal shelf, an activity is being carried out as if playing a swing.

Seeing that his **** wife was about to end the battle, the somewhat carried away thief Ah Qi sat on his Shu ** "cradle" and coaxed vigorously, and the result proved the famous saying "Sentinels should never forget their duties".

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

At the same time as the rough voice sounded, the drunks who were watching were violently pushed aside. Drunk people and drunkards, one by one, immediately staggered. It was only at this time that Ah Qi, a thief who acted as a "sentinel" on the chandelier, discovered that he had put his lover in danger.

"Hey, be careful! Damn bald, come and help! ”

In a hurry, the thief Ah Qi didn't care that Cheng Tianyun was his commander, so he shouted out the "nickname" when he was joking.

"Damn it, Ah Qi, you little rabbit!"

Cheng Tianyun scolded in his mouth and stood up from the edge of the wine table. It was only then that he found out that it was no wonder that the thief Ah Qi dared to call his nickname boldly. It turned out that at this time, the thief Ah Qi had been strangled by a strong Spanish man from behind.

Thick arms, tall body**. When he strangled the White Russian **, he almost made her originally slender legs off the ground. Under such circumstances, the skillful combat skills of the Belarusian ** people are actually impossible to play.

Cheng Tianyun shook his body skillfully a few times in the tightly packed crowd, and then came behind the Spanish strong man. The guy in front of him is really strong, and the back gives people a feeling as thick as a city wall.

For such a person, Cheng Tianyun doesn't care about it at all. As the commander of the "Devil's Journey" of the Chinese Federation, this is nothing more than a pediatric thing. He just stretched out two fingers and poked at the back of the "city wall", and said two words softly in his mouth.

"Boy, let go!"

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