Chapter XXVIII
"Director, are you still looking at the drawings? Would you like to take a break? Lukani twisted the water snake's waist and walked to Serov's side step by step, and gently mixed the coffee on the table, next to the large Berlin map was marked by Serov many nodes, on this one-to-five map, these nodes seemed to have been octopus firmly enveloped in West Berlin.
"Lukani, what are the basic needs of a person?" Serov, who had been looking at the map for a long time, hugged Lukani in his arms, closed his eyes, smelled the incense, and asked, "Or what is missing in a person who feels fear?" ”
"Basic needs? Of course, food, clothing, housing and transportation? As for what people are afraid of? Seems lonely, right? "But sometimes people need their own personal space, and it's just as scary to be controlled at all times, and maybe that's why people are so disgusted by being monitored......
The body with his eyes closed suddenly shook, and his eyes opened and flashed with a look that he had never seen before, and this reaction was naturally felt by Lukani in his arms, and he explained anxiously, "Director, I have never doubted our work......
"You shouldn't have doubted it in the first place!" Serov said to Lukani and to herself, drank the coffee on the table in one gulp, hammered her stiff neck twice, and said, "You are right, man is a contradictory animal, deep down he is afraid of loneliness, and at the same time he wants to keep some private space!" I'm afraid that everything about myself will be known, and I think I already know what to do......"
The ideal target template is Gaza in the Middle East, surrounded from all sides by the Israeli army, which can be considered a desperate place, with the land around Gaza and the local population density, unless the people there eat sand, there is only this road to starvation. In fact, the people of Gaza did not starve to death, and reports of their miserable conditions aroused the sympathy of the whole world, a world where there is no shortage of people of good will who fear that they will starve to death.
"A wall doesn't do anything! Since the United States, Britain and France must keep West Berlin disgusting the Soviet Union, then I can only expand the Kazan prison twenty times and trap 1.2 million people in West Berlin! After cutting the last nail and muttering to himself, Serov had decided to give the people of West Berlin a taste of what it was like to be in a refugee camp.
Early the next morning, Serov went to visit General Matvey Vasilyevich Zakharov, commander of the Soviet Union's Western Cluster, which was now the most elite and fully equipped Western Cluster in the Soviet Union, the largest and best-equipped of the Soviet Union's four major clusters in Eastern Europe. The task was to carry out the first round of assaults on Western Europe at the first moment of the outbreak of the war, and it played a pivotal role in the deployment of the Soviet Red Army in Europe.
After chatting with General Zakharov, Serov started his trip to West Berlin, which was also planned.
Now that the Berlin Wall has not yet been erected, even ordinary people can evade patrols and enter West Berlin, and this is no problem for Serov, who was sent by the KGB to sit in Berlin. After passing the symbolic inspection, Serov, wearing the uniform of a lieutenant general, entered West Berlin with two glamorous secretaries, and the process went surprisingly smoothly, no wonder the population turnover in the GDR was so serious, this was still through the inspection, and there is no way to count the people who came secretly.
"This inspection procedure is comparable to the Maginot Line!" Serov's mouth was full of ridicule, in fact, compared to the GDR's side, there were still inspections, and the three-country occupation zone was even more vulnerable.
"If you transfer the secret police corps, can you occupy West Berlin?" Serov had no qualms about mocking.
"It doesn't seem to work, the secret police corps doesn't have heavy weapons!" Isenmodny took Serov's hand and echoed, not a compliment, but a mockery in the open. You must know that the secret police corps is not even an internal affairs force, and if you carefully classify it, it is only a type of internal affairs police.
A dozen meters away from Serov, a British soldier and an American soldier were on the defensiveness of their eyes at the same time. I was also quite surprised by the presence of Soviets here, and this Soviet soldier was obviously a high-ranking officer, and even the two women next to him had a higher rank than the two of them, which was quite an unbalanced scene.
"Hey, I heard that female soldiers in the Soviet Union have to sleep with their superiors, and it's not incomprehensible that they rise fast!" The American GI was obviously more open-minded than the old-fashioned British soldiers, and I have to say that he guessed it very accurately, at least it was not wrong at all for both Isemimutney and Lukani.
The voices of the two people are not small, enough for Serov to hear, usually this situation should be a slap in the face of Mars hitting the earth, at least it should be the first sign before it starts, but Serov is unwilling to focus on this kind of useless thing, not that he is afraid, but compared to bullying such a small role, there are more important things to do now.
"Hey, Yankee, is that street in West Berlin busy?" Isenmoteni walked over and asked with a condescending attitude, this attitude was absolutely not respectful, how could it be possible to make the high-flying American GIs happy, "Hey, polar bear, this is West Berlin, not what your country wants to do......"
Hehe! Itsenny only took a look at this American GI at this time, in his twenties, he was neither handsome nor ugly, he was just an ordinary person. It doesn't look like it's good to mix in the army, otherwise would you stand guard here? It is estimated that he is a guy waiting to retire, so he turned back and pointed at Serov without politeness, "You are a soldier, you are also a soldier, and your age difference is not too far, why is my boss already a lieutenant general, and you are not even a lieutenant." Yankee, now that my boss and I are going to walk around West Berlin, you can continue to stand guard here! ”
"No matter how high the military rank is, it is just a dictatorship, a tool of repression without any sense of justice, what is there to say!" The American GI stood on the moral high ground and looked down at the female Soviet agent in front of him, and he could only find a little comfort here.
This debate attracted the attention of many people around, including the people of East and West Berlin, Serov couldn't take it as nothing, he didn't like the feeling of being watched, so he could only come forward and walk to the side of the American GIs, "According to the agreement between the Soviet Union and the United States, Britain and France, as well as basic military exchange etiquette, I entered West Berlin through regular channels, and you salute like me as an American soldier, so this sergeant, please start......"
Serov, speaking English with a Soviet accent, asked the American GI to salute him, no doubt by pressing him with his rank, but it was a very useful way to salute Serov in public, no matter how unwilling the two men were. Serov straightened up and accepted the military salute.
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