In contrast to the gloom of Wu Yunzhe and other members of the Chinese delegation, in a state-run club on the outskirts of Moscow, Yaktoev was jubilant all night long, and after a very Russian national orchestral music, Kutuzov, director of the Office of the Soviet Ministry of Internal Affairs, came to Yaktoev with a glass of mellow red wine.

Yaktoev, who was chatting warmly with several beautiful girls, saw his big backer coming, quickly apologized to several beauties, and then bowed very gentlemanly, and under the reverent gaze of the beauties, he withdrew in an elegant posture that I only had flowers and no leaves on my body, and came to Kutuzov.

"I really didn't expect your womanhood to be so good!"

"You're really joking, I'm just talking, if it were you, I guess as long as you hook your fingers, those pretty girls will be sure...... Hey hey ......"

Yaktoev showed a smile that all men understand, so that the old face that is usually dignified has a little more obscene flavor out of thin air, but Kutuzov is obviously not good at this, frowned slightly, and diverted the topic: "At present, it can only be arranged like this, you also know that Moscow has every inch of land, and you are not the only one who wants to come in." ”

"Understood, understood, this naturally understood!"

When it comes to business, Yaktoev has a solemn face, his head is like a chicken pecking rice, and he was transferred back from China to serve as the chief representative of the Soviet side of Sino-Soviet military and technical exchanges, and it seems that his authority is not as great as that of China's general adviser, and the level has also shrunk, but because it is something that Stalin is concerned about, every move is personally scrutinized by the supreme leader.

Because this arrangement is like a compressed spring, it seems to be a demotion, but once the spring jumps, it is a skyrocket, and now the bigwigs around Stalin are all like this, and because of this, when he learned of his position, he jumped with joy, and he knew that his time had finally come.

But happy is happy, who should be flattered and who should not be offended, Yaktoev still knows in his heart, for example, Kutuzov in front of him, no matter his rank or qualifications are worse than him, a senior professor, not a star and a half, but Yaktoev does not dare to have half a point of disrespect in front of this person.

Because behind Kutuzov stands Beria, second only to Stalin's existence, and also his new backer!

"I believe that you are a smart person, so Comrade Beria made it clear to me before coming that as long as you do a good job this time, I can recommend you to take over while the president of the Academia Sinica in Moscow is retiring."

Kutuzov took a sip of the red wine in his glass, and his soothing voice seemed to be saying a trivial matter, but it was shocking to Yaktoev's ears, the Moscow Central Research Institute, which is known as the brain of the Soviet military industry, and most of the basic research of weapons and equipment in the Soviet Union was born from the Moscow Central Research Institute.

It is precisely because of this that mastering the Moscow Academia Sinica is equivalent to grasping the lifeblood of the military industry, and its authority is outrageously large, if it is placed in peacetime, Yaktoev would not dare to touch it even if he dreams, but today he is so close to this coveted position, how not to let him be excited, and how not to let him be excited!

It seems that Yaktoev's reaction has been expected for a long time, Kutuzov did not look back at Yaktoev with a happy face, still sipping the red wine in the glass, but at the moment when he lowered his head to drink, a little mockery and disdain flashed in his blue eyes, and when he raised his head, the slight heart was well gone, and then he slowly continued: "The prospect is like this, it depends on whether you can grasp it!" ”

"Haha, please rest assured, the only two-way military technology exchange with China is the individual bazooka, but this project, which is highly expected by the Chinese, may also completely disgrace the Chinese."

"Oh?"

Kutuzov seemed to be a little interested, and couldn't help frowning slightly, puzzled: "The Chinese side attaches great importance to this exchange, and even mentioned it in front of Comrade Stalin, it is very ambitious, how can it be ......?"

"You may not know that before I returned to China, I paid special attention to the development of China's No. 2 recoilless artillery, it is undeniable that the Chinese have really brought their potential to the extreme, and indeed overcome many technical bottlenecks, but technology and experience can not be made up by endless digging potential!"

"You're saying that their individual bazooka is irreparably flawed?" Kutuzov was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly said, but Yaktoev already laughed proudly: "I really can't hide anything from your insight, that's right, their individual bazooka has countless flaws, and the most lethal of them is the firing mechanism, according to the information I have seen, it is estimated that even 50% of the firing rate is less."

Of course, even if there is no such defect, their ammunition, barrel body, aiming device, and structural strength all have fatal problems, in a word, it is absolutely impossible for China's individual bazooka to win! ”

Hearing this, a trace of surprise appeared in the depths of Kutuzov's eyes, but it was quickly replaced by his signature playful smile, and he turned his head and said as if to convince him: "Please don't underestimate your opponent, be clear, you have suffered a lot from those people in China!" ”

Upon hearing this, Yaktoev suddenly showed hatred on his face, and subconsciously clenched his fists: "Please rest assured, I dare to swear to heaven that even if God comes in person, China will not be able to win, because their stupidity will make these Chinese defeated!" ”

Hearing this, Kutuzov did not respond immediately, but stared at Yaktoev with his eyes that could pierce people's hearts, as if to check whether this sentence was in his heart, so that Yaktoev was a little uncomfortable, but he also knew that he could not retreat at this time, so he dared to look at Kutuzov with the solemn gaze characteristic of a scholar.

I don't know how long it took for Kutuzov to smile toothily, touch Yaktoev with his glass, and then raise it high: "I hope so!" ”

"It must be so!"

Yaktoev replied with great confidence, and only then did they both drink their respective wines with Kutuzov's bright smile......

At the same time, inside a black sedan at the entrance to the detention center of the Ministry of Internal Affairs on the outskirts of Moscow......

"I need you to win!"

"That's why you found me?"

"Because your head of the general post said that only you can do miracles!"

"Alright then, I'll go back and give it a try!"

As soon as the words fell, Bai Yi opened the car door, tightened the military coat on his body and walked out, until a cold wind hit his face, he said quietly: "You guys are really, engage in those unskilled people all day long, see it, come out so swaggeringly, it's called the real awesome......"

When Zhao Fanghua, who came to pick him up, almost fainted directly when he heard this......