On the other end of the line was not the Boskorebeshev known as Stalin's shadow, but the confidant of the Soviet intelligence and secret police chief Beria, Kutuzov, who would be ashamed to have someone like Kutuzov if death could come to the world, because he was more terrifying than death......

"Send someone to send him to Moscow immediately, during which I don't want Comrade Bai Yi to be in a situation!"

After some greetings, Kutuzov on the other end of the phone suddenly burst out, and said such a sentence, just now he was arrogant, but the little head who couldn't be tough in front of Bai Yi was now as soft as noodles, and he almost fell on the table, and his pounding heart was even more secretly happy: "Fortunately, I held back, otherwise I would ......"

"Clear?"

The little head was only half a beat slower, and the elegant voice in the earpiece was a little impatient, how could the little head dare to make this killing god half impatient, and quickly wiped the sweat on his forehead, nodded hard, and said, "Understood...... Got it...... It's just ......"

Nodding his head, but the little head's head was not completely occupied by fear, and the only reason told him that he was too tired of it, and that he, the director of the grassroots office, could not be involved, otherwise his fat body would have to be ground into meat filling.

So it is better to let yourself be as legal as possible, so that maybe you can still avoid an unimaginable storm, so he boldly continued: "It's just that my side has not judged anything valuable, if so...... You also know that this case is more sensitive, and I am afraid ......"

"If there is no direct evidence of the problem you mentioned, let it go first, and the reason why Comrade Bai Yi has mistreated prisoners of war is that there has been a serious death, and both East and West Germany are very concerned about this, and you can draft an internal report in this name!"

Before the little head finished speaking, the voice in the microphone interrupted him, and after the little head listened to the content, he only felt dizzy in his head, but before he could figure out the joints, the blind sound of hanging up rang out from the earpiece, and at this moment, a series of gunshots came from the far sky.

The little head couldn't help frowning, and took a deep look at Bai Yi with a calm face on the opposite side, he knew that it was a gunshot from the direction where the Chinese transit station was located, thinking about the phone call just now, and then looking at Bai Yi's indifferent expression at this time, the little head suddenly remembered some rumors from the German prisoners of war in the Siberian concentration camp in the past month and a half:

China's trade transit stations do not give the German prisoners of war basic human rights protections as the Chinese self-promote, on the contrary, their treatment is several times worse than that of the Siberian prisoner of war camps, if nothing else, the Siberian prisoner of war camps can still eat half full every day, no matter how harsh they are.

But China's trade transit station can't even reach half full, every day is a crystal clear pickle soup, as for the rest, don't even think about it; The accommodation conditions were far inferior to those of the Siberian concentration camps, which in any case had fixed premises.

China's trade transit station is not to mention the premises, even the most basic tents are not available, blankets, quilts and other necessities to keep out the cold are even more pitiful, so that many German prisoners of war can only curl up in the leeward place at night, waiting for the cold night to come, coupled with endless heavy physical labor, such a situation is simply unreasonable, even if the German prisoners of war are tenacious, they cannot withstand the inhuman torture.

As a result, a few days after the German prisoners of war were stationed in the Chinese trade transit station, they began to smuggle the corpses outside, which at first went unnoticed, and was later discovered by a group of German prisoners of war who were passing by and felling, which caused an uproar in the Siberian concentration camps.

It's just that the uproar of the German prisoners of war is nothing to the Soviet officers and soldiers who are guarding them, isn't it just the death of a few hateful prisoners of war, and they have killed fewer over the years? Not to mention that these German prisoners of war who had invaded the Soviet Union deserved to die.

Instead of criticizing the actions of Bai Yi and others, the Soviet guards gave a thumbs up and praised them, and some even came to ask if the military training of German prisoners of war was a method of self-willed anesthesia, so that those damned Germans could face all kinds of torture more obediently.

For these things, in fact, there have been rumors about the little boss, but like other Soviets, he didn't care about the life or death of German prisoners of war, so he just listened to it as a joke and didn't pursue it too much, until today after answering the phone call from Moscow, he found out that it was not simple.

As for how it was not simple, he couldn't figure it out, and he didn't have time to figure it out, because just as he was frowning and pondering, an officer and soldier of the Soviet Ministry of Internal Affairs suddenly called and told him extremely bad news: the German prisoners of war at the Chinese trade transit station took advantage of Bai Yi's arrest to start a riot!

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Blood-soaked snow, messy corpses everywhere, warehouses still burning, and gunsmoke that hasn't yet dissipated......

This is what the little boss saw when he came to the Chinese trade transit point again with the officers and soldiers of the Soviet Ministry of Internal Affairs.

"Those Chinese almost slaughtered the rioting German prisoners of war, but they were not very comfortable, almost all of them were wounded, one of them was Tang Jixian, the most seriously injured, they hoped to be sent to Moscow for treatment, and ...... They are contacting the Chinese embassy in the USSR ......"

"Let him go, let them go, if they want to go to Moscow, send them all away, such trouble, let's give those Moscow bigwigs a headache!"

Without waiting for his soldiers to finish reporting, the little head waved his hand impatiently, and then pulled the car door and got in, what he said was definitely from his heart, recalling the scene that was even more tragic than the slaughterhouse just now, and the indifferent and calm young man in the interrogation room, the little head suddenly realized that his old man, who was called the executioner, was not even enough to lift his shoes compared to others, no wonder he would be taken by the guys in Moscow who had changed ~~~ state, presumably only they who were cold-blooded could appreciate each other, in this case, Why bother tossing around yourself!

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A train roared westward, Tang Jixian stood on crutches at the door of the toilet at the junction of a certain carriage, took a deep breath of cigarette, and then suppressed a touch of tension: "This is different from shooting, it's not easy to master, I'm afraid there will be problems!" ”

"Just like that war blockbuster a few hours ago, I'm sure you'll do it well!"

Bai Yi walked out of the toilet with a smile, but as soon as the words fell, the two officers and soldiers of the Soviet Ministry of Internal Affairs in the distance ended their chatting and escorted Bai Yi to another carriage......