Chapter 220: The Spy in the Capital
In the golden autumn of Yanjing in October, the leaves of Xiangshan are blown by the autumn wind, scorching like fire, the mountains are red all over, and the forests are dyed, which is particularly lovely. On Sunday, October 12, Liu Liankun, a major general officer of the Ordnance Department of the General Armament Department, who had been busy in normal times, had a rare day of leisure. After breakfast, he suddenly wanted to experience the artistic conception of who thinks about the maple forest drunk in autumn, and the frost dyes the autumn leaves all over the mountain. I changed into casual clothes and drove the "Blue Sky 260" sedan I just bought two months ago to Xiangshan. He got out of the car, and slowly climbed to the top of the mountain along the mountain path with great interest, while walking and experiencing the ancients' "far up the cold mountain stone path slope, there are people in Baiyunsheng." Stop and sit in love with the maple forest at night, and the frost leaves are red like February flowers". It is a pity that the poet depicts a charming picture of late autumn with the sunset and red maples, and where to find the feeling of "parking and sitting in love with the maple forest at night" in this broad daylight. But I can experience it": "On the October Day of the Cold Mountain, the frost leaves are new for a while. It seems to burn not because of fire, like flowers that do not wait for spring. "Not bad.
"Comrade Liankun, you are so idle," when he was going down the mountain, he greeted a middle-aged man he didn't know with a smile like an old acquaintance, and then continued: "I've been waiting for you for a long time, you seem to be a little fatter than before." ”
Liu Liankun looked at this middle-aged man who looked featureless, and it was difficult to make an impression after seeing it, and said: "I'm really sorry, why can't I remember, you are"
The middle-aged man smiled very politely and said, "Comrade Liu Liankun, you can't blame you for not remembering, we haven't met at all before this." Comrade Rodnikova asked me to greet you on her behalf. She cherishes your friendship very much and misses you very much. ”
Although the polite middle-aged man's words were very kind, Liu Liankun sounded like thunder, and suddenly his face turned pale, his heart accelerated, his mouth was dry, and he felt dizzy. Like an old friend, the middle-aged man came up and took Liu Liankun's hand and said, "Let's find a place to talk, it will cause inconvenience to tourists going up and down the mountain." Liu Liankun felt that the kind middle-aged man's hand was extremely strong, and he felt that his arm seemed to be caught by a big iron tongs, and it hurt to the bone, he couldn't help frowning, and followed the middle-aged man to a small col with dense bushes and hidden. The middle-aged man seemed to know the terrain well, and it was clear that he had already scouted everything here.
"It's so rude, I'm really embarrassed to bring you here and affect your Yaxing, but when I came, Rodnikova asked me to bring you 10,000 yuan, she knows that you are not short of money, but it is just a part of her heart, isn't it? Please be sure to "
"No, no, no" Liu Liankun pushed the middle-aged man's right hand with the money very terrifyingly and refused: "I really can't ask for this money, I'm not short of money now, money is useless to me." Please spare me, I really can't do anything for you. ”
"Major General Liu Liankun, don't be so polite, why bother? I came to disturb you today, it is not a big matter, I mainly want to ask you a few small questions, and there is no other special purpose, after all, China and the Soviet Union are still fraternal socialist countries. After the two of them sat down, the middle-aged man said with a friendly smile, but there was a tone of non-anger and self-authority in his words.
Liu Liankun's consciousness was a little confused, and he instinctively said: "I, I don't know anything, even if I know, I can't tell you."
"It's very bad for you to live up to Rodnikova's love for you, and if you really break her heart, she may sell your photos together to some Western pornographic magazines, so at least she will get a sum of money, which can be regarded as a little compensation for her." The middle-aged man still said in a gentle manner.
"No, I beg you, you can't do that. In this way, everything for me will be finished," Liu Liankun pleaded with some despair.
The middle-aged man patted Liu Liankun on the shoulder affectionately and said, "You know that this is easy to do, Rodnikova will not be so ruthless and unrighteous to you." Well, I'm going to ask a couple of questions that everyone knows. ”
"No!" Liu Liankun pulled out his pistol violently, pointed the gun at the middle-aged man, and said viciously: "I didn't want to kill you, you forced me." ”
"Your gun is not loaded yet, and the safety has not been opened." The middle-aged man looked at Liu Liankun indifferently and said contemptuously: "Don't make such an ugly appearance, you are not my opponent yet." Even if you really killed me, it won't stop the exposure of that romance between you and Rodnikova. ”
Liu Liankun then pulled the bolt with his left hand and loaded the bullet, this time he did not aim the muzzle at the middle-aged man, but at his right temple, without waiting for Liu Liankun to react, the middle-aged man got off Liu Liankun's gun like lightning. Then he skillfully unloaded the magazine with his right hand and single-handedly, and almost simultaneously pulled the bolt with his left hand to remove the bullet from the chamber. Then he threw the gun and bullets to Liu Liankun without worry, and said earnestly: "Extremely stupid, we all live in a socialist country under the dictatorship of the proletariat, death is not terrible for us, there are things more terrible than death." Even if you die, think about your children, a father of a foreign agent, think about your wife, what it would be like to have a husband who betrays both yourself and the Motherland. Even your children's children, they will never be able to get out of the shadow you leave behind.
Liu Liankun completely collapsed, his eyes were dull and cloudy, all thoughts were discouraged, as if he had broken his backbone, and he leaned his body on a tree trunk in a decadent manner. At this time, he really regretted it, he shouldn't, he shouldn't, he shouldn't have had that one-night stand in a foreign country, it was that impulse that ruined his life. He couldn't help but think of the scene that happened in the summer of 1951 at Rodnnikova's house in Leningrad, but can he blame himself? If you want to blame the little brother who didn't listen to the command, he's okay when he's comfortable, and he has to let me take responsibility, how can this be reasonable.
Liu Liankun is a native of Qiqihar, Heilongjiang, and graduated from Liaoning Provincial Shenyang Commercial Vocational School in 1947, the predecessor of Dongbei University of Finance and Economics. After graduation, he joined the Northeast People's Liberation Army Road Protection Army in Harbin, and served as a staff officer of the regiment headquarters in the Third Regiment, and in August 1948, the Northeast People's Liberation Army Road Protection Army was transferred to the Northeast People's Liberation Army Railway Column, also known as the Railway Repair Engineering Bureau, due to the lack of "senior intellectuals" at that time. After the founding of New China, in order to strengthen the regularization of the People's Liberation Army, the General Staff Department sent some intellectuals of our army who had a good cultural foundation and good Russian language to the Soviet Union for training.
In order to export the "revolutionary model of the Soviet Union", a number of universities in the USSR were tasked with training personnel for the socialist countries and [***] organizations. Of course, the passage of these students is also a means of controlling these countries and organizations, and at the same time, these students are also the work objects of the Soviet Ministry of Internal Affairs, the predecessor of the KGB, one of the largest intelligence organizations in the world, and develop their members among these students, so that they can serve the Soviet Union after returning home.
In the middle of summer in Leningrad, it shines for nearly 20 hours, and the "White Night" is a spectacle of Leningrad. In June and July, there is only a brief gap between the setting sun and the rising east. This made Liu Liankun feel that the summer in the Soviet Union was particularly long.
Summer in Leningrad is covered in green leaves, the sun shines through the dense layers of foliage, and the ground is covered with sparkling spots the size of copper coins. The wind blew with a slight warmth, and the air was filled with a sweet and drunken smell. Liu Liankun, like all Chinese students, usually walked on the tree-lined path of the school with sparkling spots the size of copper coins after dinner every day, memorized Russian words for a while, and then went to the library to read. And from time to time I make notes in my notebook
"Студенты, Привет!Ясижуздесь? Can I sit here? A sweet and soft voice sounded in Liu Liankun's ears. Liu Liankun raised his head, he froze, he saw a very innocent Soviet girl wearing a white with a sapphire blue collar Bragi standing opposite him. He was stunned by the beautiful and charming appearance, beautiful figure, pure voice, and elegant temperament of this Soviet female classmate. His heart was pounding, and he was swallowing hard, afraid that his heart would jump out of his mouth. A feeling arose in his heart that had never been stronger, acceptance, acceptance, appreciation, indescribable, in short, a feeling that tickled his heart!
"Gluck, cluck, cluck" was another string of silver bell-like laughter, "Can Chinese classmates do it?" Looking at this Chinese who was salivating at herself and staring blankly at herself, the Soviet female classmate asked mischievously.
"Yes, yes," Liu Liankun finally woke up from this feeling of being drunk and obsessed, and said without hiding the joy in his heart: "Great! That's great! ”
"My name is Rodnikova, a first-year student at the Finance Department of the Logistics and Supply Institute. You can call me Nina" The Soviet female classmate introduced herself while taking the initiative to stretch out her hand from the opposite side of the desk, Liu Liankun was flattered, stood up in a panic, and hurriedly held the weak and boneless little hand of the Soviet female classmate with both hands, and by the way, she greedily glanced at her plump breasts and deep cleavage from Rodnikova's slightly open neckline.
"Oh, oh" Liu Liankun finally felt his gaffe, let go of Rodnikova's hand and introduced himself: "My name is Liu Liankun, Nina, hurry, please take a seat." ”
Although Liu Liankun was still flipping through the book to attract the attention of Nina on the other side, he saw Rodnikova looking at the book intently, and he didn't read a word in his heart all night, and he still felt Rodnikova's soft and delicate little hands in his heart, imagining her towering room under the neckline, until the bell rang when the library closed.
Rodnikova closed the book, looked at Liu Liankun, who was constantly glancing at her, and said: "Comrade Liu, I like you China very much, can you tell me a story about China?" ”
"Okay, okay," Liu Liankun agreed with a burst of heart: "I am very willing to do this." He thought to himself that this Soviet chick was so empathetic.
He insisted on sending Rodnikova home. Rodnikova's "home" is 3,500 meters away from the school, and they walked and talked for more than three hours under a tree on the side of the wide road in Leningrad. After that, Liu Liankun went to the library more punctually every day. As long as he sees the goddess in his heart for a while, he will feel that his soul is not possessed. Only when she appears in front of her eyes will she feel relaxed, selfless, and ecstatic.
On the fourth day of their acquaintance, one weekend evening, when Liu Liankun sent Rodnikova home again, Rodnikova had already extended a sincere invitation to him: "Please come and sit at home for a while, okay?" ”
Can that be bad? This is the beautiful moment that Liu Liankun has dreamed of and imagined countless times in his heart.
When the two of them stood in the living room of Rodnikova's house, they seemed to suddenly have no topic, and both of them watched silently. Suddenly, Liu Liankun hugged Rodnikova and kissed Rodnikova frantically. She half-pushed and half-slid a few times. "I like you, I've fallen in love with you from the first sight, and even though we've known each other for less than a week, I feel like we've known each other for a long time." Rodnikova heard Liu Liankun muttering muttered in her ear. Rodnikova no longer struggled, but gently snuggled in Liu Liankun's arms, and kissed him passionately, Liu Liankun only felt a burst of heat all over her body, sperm rushed to the brain, and the warm and surging emotions that had been hidden in her heart for a long time finally burst out, like an unstoppable eruption of a volcano.
They were on the floor, on the couch, on Rodnikova's bed, in the bathroom, crazy
After spending a good night together, the next day, just as they were in love, several Soviet men in the uniforms of the Ministry of Internal Affairs police broke into Rodnikova's home.
(To be continued)