"There are five or six thousand of these people plus their families, and the population of our GDR is already very badly lost!" Marcus Wolfe understands what he means, in fact, he wants to keep these people. For the GDR now, every person was precious, and he naturally wanted to change them and stay in the GDR to contribute, if possible.

"The purpose of their legacy is to continue to disrupt the construction of the GDR and to the applause of foreign powers! Some public intellectuals are born with a superiority mentality, and they like to point fingers at the country, but they do not have the ability to put it into practice! There is not a single scientist in it, it is a group of so-called social activists who can only survive by deceiving the people! Serov suddenly patted the German colleague on the shoulder and said, "You can be content, if the Soviet Union had such a window, I would have driven the Caucasus and Central Asians into it, who are currently unstable!" ”

Marcus Wolfe, the Stasi's director of foreign intelligence, was known as the Hidden Man in later generations, and there are many legends about him, as well as the Foreign Intelligence Service under the command of Marcus Wolfe. However, Serov now seems to have left his own legend in later generations, and has not yet grown to the extreme.

Serov wanted to get out of the car and climb the watchtower to see the situation inside the Berlin Wall, but he was directly stopped by Markus Wolff, I have to say that this idea has no brain, it is completely impulsive, "If you go up and are killed by snipers, the Western cluster will not avenge you, there are rhetoric in West Berlin that can prevaricate the past!" ”

Markus Wolf was right, in the event of Serov's assassination, the Soviets would condemn him at best, because it was impossible to determine who had pulled the trigger from a distance, unlike Serov standing on a tank a month earlier. At that time, if Serov had been killed by Sherman, the Soviet Union would have been able to storm West Berlin. But if he is assassinated now, he will die in vain.

"If you want to go to the theater, I've arranged the place!" Markus Wolf pointed through the car window to a ten-story building in the upper right, an office building in the city near the Berlin Wall, which is so condescending from the perspective that it only takes a low-magnification telescope to see all of the Berlin Wall, no more than standing on a watchtower.

The procession of five or six thousand men marched through six crossings, lined up through the Berlin Wall under the watchful eye of the Home Guards, and they were to hand over their identity documents with the GDR government to enter West Berlin and reach the land of freedom that haunted them, and at the same time they would be registered in the archives of the Stasi and would not be able to return to the GDR at any time.

"The lackeys of the authoritarian government, the inhuman secret police!" A blonde man in a long trench coat and glasses led his child and shouted at the soldiers of the Internal Affairs Forces on duty next to him. But apparently this pale man was in a good mood, and according to the thoughts in his heart, he could finally leave this place where the air was filled with a sense of depression.

The soldier of the Internal Affairs Forces in the shape of a steel helmet in the shape of a hat rolled his eyes, but the iconic large steel helmet of the GDR blocked his view, but the corners of the soldier's mouth were slightly upturned to show his disdain, and he wished that this chatter would get out of his mind.

"It's your turn!" The captain, dressed in a crisp military uniform, relieved the disgust in the soldier's heart, beckoned the fellow, who was ready to run for freedom, to come and register, and without pause stamped the papers, marking the disappearance of a man from the list of citizens of the GDR.

"Dad, can we still go home later?" The little boy who had reached the man's thigh asked with his head tilted his head vigorously.

"Kid, we'll have a bigger house and a more comfortable environment in the future!" The man squatted down and held his child's face and said.

"Next!" The captain standing in front of the registration post suddenly spoke, although he asked the next person to register, but his eyes kept falling on the man, and his gaze was like seeing a disgusting piece of shit.

Since the defection of KPA fighters when the barbed wire fence was first erected, the defence forces around the Berlin Wall have been replaced by a group of people, such as the fighters present who are now in charge of screening, all of whom are hard-hearted.

Serov, who was not far away, also knew that such a thing had happened, but he didn't take it to heart, judging from the development of the whole incident, the defecting soldier had already been rebelled against in West Berlin, and then in full view of everyone, he completed the leap to freedom, and the reporter who had already arranged for him took the famous photo, and then went directly into the West Berlin police car that had been waiting for him, completing this propaganda drama.

Even Markus Wolf had already found out through the Stasi informants in West Berlin, and Serov knew a little more than everybody, that is, the historical defector of the People's Army, who returned to his hometown after the reunification of the two Germanys, was regarded by all his friends and people in his hometown as a traitor, a spy of the people, a lackey of imperialism, and finally committed suicide with a gun at home before the dawn of the 21st century, when Germany had been unified for nearly a decade.

The large iron gate in front was slowly pushed open by the soldiers of the Internal Affairs Army, and after a few meters of separation, the child with the child in his arms officially left the GDR and became a member of the free world, and then scolded the GDR without worrying about being approached by the police.

At this time, a few dozen meters away from him, a car stopped, and a brown-haired man was escorted down on it, and the man who was driven by two internal affairs policemen was still struggling, and said with a very sad face, "Let me go, I am a citizen of the GDR, you can't do this!" I am the people, and the government cannot treat the people like this......"

This situation made the more than a hundred people waiting in line very sideways, and even the blonde man who was already about to leave stopped, his eyes full of confusion, because this man he knew, and the two were cellmates inside.

Soon the man was approached by two internal policemen and said to the captain, "Register this person first......

"No, I am a German, I am a member of the people! I want to stay in the Motherland! The brown-haired man kept struggling, and an internal affairs policeman behind him took a piece of luggage from the car and took out his documents from it, but the brown-haired man didn't know where he got the strength to throw the policeman to the ground and shouted, "I attacked the police, I should be detained in the Ministry of Internal Affairs for a month, arrest ......me quickly."

"Schumann, you're crazy, isn't this the opportunity we've always wanted?" The blonde man looked at Schumann on the ground incredulously and said.

"Achim? Why are you here? You don't know if you live in the city, a canal has been dug in the suburbs, and the rivers Spree and Havel will be cut off, and you will be trapped in West Berlin! Schumann hugged the internal policeman's thigh tightly and said.

"Ahh After a short silence, the orderly long queue instantly stirred, not many people knew the specific situation, but everyone could get a similar result by telling all the information they knew.

"Huh?" Serov also noticed the commotion, and felt that Markus Wolf next to him was calm, so he turned his head sideways and asked, "You arranged it?" Which of the two is your Stasi's agent......"

"It's all!" Marcus Wolf replied rather calmly.