While the fight in Western Europe is in full swing, Eastern Europe on the other side is also quietly changing.

USSR, Moscow, Kremlin.

"As for your suggestion, we will never agree!" Max, the head of the Finnish delegation, slapped the table angrily, stood up and shouted to Soviet Foreign Minister Molotov at the other end of the table, "Don't deceive people too much!" We are already willing to make concessions on the Gulf of Finland and Karelian border issues, this is our minimum bottom line! ”

"Don't get excited, don't get excited...... Molotov looked at the angry and unhurried smile, "Hanko Peninsula, Rybachi Peninsula and Karelian Isthmus are your bottom line, and they are also ours, Comrade Stalin has given me a death order, you must let me get or rent these places, or you will shoot me - or everyone here - what do you think I should do?" ”

"Then you're going to kill us!" The head of the delegation sat back in his chair and said mockingly, "I won't let these places get out of my hands anyway!" ”

"We've given you enough compensation - twice as much land as yours in exchange, but why don't you agree?" Seeing that the threat didn't work, Molotov changed his tone and seduced.

"Trade a piece of wilderness for our fertile soil?" The head of the Finnish regiment sneered, "Why don't you say that you want to exchange Moscow and Leningrad for our tundra?" ”

"It's a pity......" Molotov shook his head when he saw the resoluteness of the Finnish side, "Well, I understand what you mean, I will convey this to Comrade Stalin." ”

"Humph! Tell Stalin that there is only one way to want our land. The Finnish regiment commander snorted coldly and said, "That's to step on the corpses of our 100,000 Finnish soldiers!" ”

With that, everyone from the Finnish delegation walked out of the conference room.

"A bunch of fools, wasting so much of my strength in vain." Watching the Finns go farther and farther, Molotov stretched.

"Davarich, we did not fulfill the task of Comrade Stalin...... What's next? A Soviet representative looked at Molotov and asked.

"What else can I do?" Molotov stood up, "of course, to report the results of the negotiations to Comrade Stalin as they were." ”

"However, I am afraid of ......," said the representative weakly.

"Afraid of what? Are you afraid that Comrade Stalin will shoot you because of the breakdown of negotiations? Molotov laughed and said, "Don't be stupid, comrade...... Comrade Stalin knew better than anyone else that the negotiations would end in such a way. ”

"Then why send us to fight with the Finnish delegation for three days?"

"Then why did the Germans negotiate with the Polish clubs about the ownership of Danzig more than half a year ago?" Molotov asked rhetorically.

The representative thought about it carefully and was suddenly shocked: "Is it ......?"

"Shh Molotov put his index finger in front of his lips and made a silent motion.

On the other side, most of the Finnish delegates left the Kremlin and returned to their hotels, except for the head of the group, who left the group and walked into a nondescript photo studio after making sure that he had gotten rid of a few Soviet agents who were following him.

"Hello sir, do you want to take a picture?" A service staff saw someone coming to the door, and hurriedly greeted him happily and asked with a smile on his face.

"I don't take pictures, so I'll ask if there's any exposed blank waste film for sale?" The regimental commander replied while tapping the table in front of him with his left index finger.

When the waiter saw the regimental commander say this in this way, his face suddenly changed, but he quickly returned to normal, and asked with a smile: "Why do you want to buy blank waste film?" It's useless to buy this thing, right? ”

"I bought it for my 12-year-old daughter, and she's very interested in it." The regimental commander replied.

"Yes! Of course we have! The waiter's face became serious, and he looked at the street outside the store as he spoke, "Go to the back and talk, the store manager will be waiting for you in the back with what you want." ”

"Thank you." The head of the regiment nodded, then walked into the counter and walked to the back room, while the waiter immediately closed the door, turned the sign that read "вбизнес" (open) on the outside, changed it to "приостановитьбизнес (temporarily closed)", and locked the door.

"Comrade, are you?" Seeing the regiment commander enter the door, a middle-aged man with eyes raised his head and asked suspiciously in Russian.

"Store manager, grade A." The waiter followed closely and said solemnly.

"A-grade?!" The store manager was shocked when he heard this level, "You're not mistaken? ”

"No, I'm pretty sure, manager." The waiter shook his head slightly.

"Sir, you don't have to question my identity." The regimental commander interrupted the conversation between the two in fluent Russian.

"But as far as I know, there are only seven A-class personnel in Moscow, and none of them use the same code system as yours." The store manager said as he touched his waist with his hand.

There was a powerful Nagant M1895 revolver with 7.62×39mm pistol rounds.

The regimental commander said and pulled out his Finnish identity card, which he said in German: "Because I am not Soviet, I am Finnish." ”

"Finns?!" The store manager was stunned, "Why did the Finns come to Moscow?" ”

"Because of a negotiation." As time passed, the regiment commander began to get a little anxious, "I don't have much time...... Trust me for who I am! I really need your help! ”

The store manager was struggling when he heard this, although the person in front of him claimed to be an A-level intelligence agent of the Finnish Gestapo organization, and the code was indeed correct, but the code system that did not belong to the Soviet Union really made it difficult for the head of the D-level liaison station, who was only D level, to be sure that the person in front of him must be his own person.

What if the Gestapo organization in Finland was terminated and the information leaked, and the self-side was thousands of miles away and did not receive the report in time? The store manager thought tangledly.

"Store manager, I believe him!" The waiter patted the store manager on the shoulder and said seriously.

"Jesus!" The store manager slapped his head with his hand, then gritted his teeth, raised his head and asked, "What do you want us to help with?" ”

The head of the regiment was overjoyed when he heard the words of the store manager, he took out a piece of paper from his pocket, handed it to the store manager, and said, "It's very simple! Send the contents of this piece of paper to the headquarters, and the identification code is STA00004! ”

“A04？！ O my God! The store manager was surprised when he heard this high and scary number.

However, although he was startled by this serial number, the movement of his hand was not slow at all, and he quickly opened a painting on the wall, and then skillfully opened the dark grid of the wall next to him, and took out several large pieces of things inside.

After a simple assembly, a long-wave radio station appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"I hope I'm not wrong...... the store manager muttered as he opened the note.

The content above is simple and only one sentence.

"Negotiations failed, the Soviet invasion of Finland is imminent!"