"Did the Führer agree to our request, Kirsten." Major Cole took off the leather glove of his right hand and placed it in his large-brimmed black hat.

"No reply yet, but I don't think there will be any problems." Kirsten took a small spoon and scooped a spoonful of sugar into a coffee cup.

"Switzerland can close the net." Cole sat down at the table and flipped over a clean coffee cup.

"It's none of your business, Cole, do your job." Kirsten took a sip of his coffee and frowned slightly.

"Understood, Kirsten." Cole said as he reached out and picked up the coffee pot in front of him.

"I believe that the order will be issued soon, and it will be up to you to perform when the time comes, don't disappoint the Führer, you should know the consequences of defeat." Kirsten put down his glass and picked up a document at hand.

"Rest assured, my people are well-trained and won't make any mistakes."

"Being overconfident isn't always a good thing, and sometimes you need to be humble, Major."

"Got it, Wallen."

"This is the office, and you're going to call me Colonel."

"Okay, Colonel."

"We have obtained the full list of members of the Red Orchestra, and after the Führer's order is given, you must complete all the arrest tasks within twelve hours, and at the same time do not alarm the Soviet Ministry of Internal Affairs, which is not as simple as you think. Kirsten spread out the papers.

"This is an intelligence group established by the Intelligence Department of the General Staff of the Soviet Red Army, directly under the command of Moscow, and many of its members are Germans, and their connections have even infiltrated the Supreme High Command."

"These damn traitors, they really deserve to be dragged out and hanged." Major Cole said coldly.

"Remember to keep as many mouths alive as possible, unless there is armed resistance, and the Führer wants to get a confession from them." Kirsten looked up at Cole.

"Don't worry, these people won't die too easily." It sounds like he is comforting the Major, but the content is chilling.

A breakthrough has been made in Germany's counter-espionage work, and in fact, it was some prescient guy who came up with an accurate list from memory. After the collapse of the Soviet Union, a large number of classified documents were lifted, so the Soviet intelligence network, which was a headache for the German Security Service during World War II, was exposed to the world decades later.

Xu Jun had read these files and remembered the most important group of spies. However, the "Red Orchestra" was not in these classified documents, because they were cracked by the Germans in the middle of World War II, and none of the members escaped the net, and after torture, they were immediately executed en masse, and they were hung under a thin noose, and died slowly and painfully.

Until the end of the war, these Germans in the service of the GRU were regarded as traitors to the state, because they had taken refuge not with the Free Allies, but with the Union of Soviet Socialist Republics.

"Where did you get this information, Vsevolod. Nikolaevich. Dekanozov picked up the photo on the table, on which was a drawing of a tank design, apparently remade.

"The GRU's channels, they got this information from their intelligence station in Paris, allegedly from the German High Command, if it turns out to be true..."

"Then someone must be going to lose their life, if I'm not mistaken, this should be the blueprint of the T34 tank." Dekanozov removed the large mirror and picked up another photo.

"This is supposed to be a twin-engine bomber, I'm not an expert on this, I need a professional to identify it."

"Look at this again, this should be a fighter, I've never seen this kind of plane, and I probably haven't equipped the troops yet." Melkulov pushed a drawing over.

"The GRU said that this was all obtained from the German High Command, which shows that the Germans have mastered many of our secrets, some of which I don't even know, but I am the First Deputy People's Commissar of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and I can't think of how the Germans got these things." Melkulov said, banging on the table.

"Of course, the use of traitors, if these drawings are true, then it is enough to prove that the weapons design departments of the Red Army, and even the Central Design Bureau, have been infiltrated by the Germans, and there must be traitors working for the Germans in these departments, and they are of a fairly high rank." Dekanozov nodded in agreement.

"The stakes are very high, and these must be sent to Moscow immediately for screening by special personnel, and these traitors must be found as soon as possible, otherwise the consequences are unimaginable." Melkulov said.

"We can't use diplomatic mail, we should immediately send a telegram to Moscow and ask them to send a special plane over."

"You are very thoughtful, Vladimir. Kirardjevich, I immediately sent a telegram. Merkulov strode over to his desk and picked up the phone on it.

PS: I'm sorry.,I can't bear it after taking the medicine.,The number of words in this chapter is a little less.,It's just a transition in the plot.,I owe you half a chapter.,Tomorrow I will work hard to write a big chapter to make up for it.。