Not long after he left, he brought a middle-aged old man into the house, and at the same time introduced: "This is Pavlovsky, the head of our station." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Qin Han just nodded politely, and then didn't say anything more, just waiting for the old man named Pavlovsky to speak.

"You're the Mountain Shaker? Is that you going to see me? Pavlovsky asked with his chin raised and his voice haughty.

Looking at Pavlovsky's pretending to be forced, Qin Han finally knew what the status of the Chinese in the hearts of the Soviets was like. Suddenly, there was even an urge to break his neck, to let him know that the neck was just a connection to the head, not something to raise it.

After taking a deep breath, Qin Han suppressed the impulse in his heart and said calmly: "You are the person in charge of this handover, and you can take full responsibility for this matter, right?" ”

"Yes, tell me your conditions, if it's simple, I can agree." The tone was still arrogant, as if he was giving alms to a beggar.

"Okay, I want a 7.62mm bullet production line."

"That can't be, your intelligence isn't worth the price." Pavlovsky's face changed and he said without hesitation.

"Do you think it's worth the price?"

"It's not a question of price, as a communist fighter, you're doing it against the organization, against the superiors." Without saying a word, Pavlovsky began to go to the platform and put his hat on the line to Qin Han.

This time the task of the Soviet-Mongolian coalition forces in the Far East was sent to the Chinese branch of the Comintern, and as the birthplace of the Comintern, it was simply ridiculous to pay a price for receiving a little information from the branch.

"Your Chinese branch should cooperate with the Comintern, and it is also the responsibility and obligation of you communist fighters to defend the Soviet Union."

Looking at Pavlovsky like a clown, Qin Han didn't say anything, just watched, watched quietly.

After Pavlovsky had been talking about ten minutes later, Qin Han said: "If you let the horse run, you have to feed the horse some grass, right?" Lao Tzu is about to starve to death, defend the Soviet Union with hanging hair? And where did you tell that Lao Tzu was a communist fighter? ”

Not from the China branch? Pavlovsky was stunned for a long time, and for a moment he didn't know how to answer.

Qin Han then said unrelentingly: "Besides, Lao Tzu eats Chinese rice and drinks Chinese water, and he has a relationship with you in the Soviet Union, so why protect you." Lao Tzu said again, Lao Tzu is an intelligence monger, and he wants to exchange information for the production line, otherwise he will not talk about it. ”

At this time, Pavlovsky came back to his senses, but he was constantly panting by Qin Han, pointing his finger at Qin Han and shouting loudly: "Someone, someone, arrest him, arrest him, arrest him." ”

Looking at the Soviet soldiers pouring in, Qin Han had a sneer on his face: "It seems that you really have the idea of a white wolf with empty gloves?" And you're so confident, Lao Tzu doesn't have a point, who prepares? ”

Pavlovsky waved his hand to stop the influx of soldiers, and said confidently: "You have an old saying in China: It is indispensable to defend against others. And if you don't want to suffer more, hurry up and tell the information, then admit your ideological mistakes and go to Siberia to undergo labor reform. ”

Qin Han really laughed this time, laughing very happily, until the laughing Pavlovsky was a little hairy, and found that a beautiful silver-white knife had been put on his neck, and the cold voice of the hateful Chinese sounded in his ears.

"Mr. Pavlovsky, what makes you so confident that I will be caught? If I cut it with a knife now, which of the two of us will die first? ”

Pavlovsky's face was already pale, although he believed that even if he died, the Chinese would bury him, but who really wanted to die.

"You, you put the knife down, we can talk, we can talk." In the face of death, Pavlovsky could not do it after all, and he regarded death as home.

"Okay, let's talk, but I don't like to talk in crowded places, so I'll be nervous."

"Quit, quit." Pavlovsky also didn't care about his own face at this time, and waved his hand vigorously to let the soldiers who came in retreat.

Lao Maozi's soldiers withdrew, and the two sides sat down again, Pavlovsky finally stopped taking out that domineering posture, but said carefully: "Mr. Shaking Mountain Knife, to be honest, your intelligence is really not worth a set of bullet production lines, and this requirement is beyond my ability, you see ......, can you change the request." ”

These old hairy people in Europe and the United States are actually just like that bear, they only recognize strength, if you beat him honestly, he will treat you as a friend, otherwise they will always look down on you.

Looking at Pavlovsky's cowardice, Qin Han had an indescribable feeling in his heart, and finally suppressed the other feelings in his heart, and said: "You can react to your superiors again, if you feel that the price is not enough, I can add the information of the 57th Special Army, the 36th Motorized Infantry Division, the 57th, 82nd, and 152nd Infantry Divisions, the 5th Mechanized Brigade, the 6th and 11th Tank Brigades, and the 7th, 8th, and 9th Armored Brigades under the First Army of the Far East." ”

"You, how can you sell us our information?" Pavlovsky said with a look of helplessness and embarrassment.

"I'm an intelligence dealer, I have professional ethics, I only sell one piece of intelligence, if you don't buy it yourself, then I'll sell the Japanese, I think they shouldn't be stingy with a set of bullet production lines."

The threat, the threat of the red fruit, the root of Pavlovsky's hatred in his heart itched, and he really wanted to arrest this unknown Chinese and torture him to extract a confession. But this is impossible, this guy in front of him should be a pawn who crossed the river, and if he was arrested today, maybe tomorrow the intelligence of the First Army in the Far East will be put on the table of the Japanese.

Pavlovsky also had a conjecture in his heart, he thought that such an important situation was definitely not something that Qin Han could get alone. Qin Han must have his own organization, but if he doesn't say it, no one knows about this organization, so how many people know about this situation has become a mystery.

To gamble or not to gamble has become the biggest difficulty Pavlovsky is facing now, and the Soviet Union has not done anything about selling two companies with a piece of intelligence, and he really doesn't know if Qin Han can do such a thing.

"How can you guarantee your credibility? We are in contact for the first time, what if you sell our intelligence to the Japanese again? ”

"You can rest assured that we are not doing a one-time business, we still need to come and go often in the future, big customers like you, we will not give up easily, there is no need to offend you for a little benefit, right?"

At this time, Qin Han was like a kind businessman, he didn't have the murderous look just now, and he smiled like a lucky cat.

Seeing that Pavlovsky was still entangled, Qin Han said again: "After all, I am also Chinese, and I don't have a good impression of the Japanese devils, but we are different, we are comrades and brothers, how can we sell our comrades and brothers for a little profit." ”

Fart, fart, it's all fart, Pavlovsky has put Qin Han under his feet countless times in his heart. Comrade plus brother, when you were asked to hand over information just now, why didn't you say comrade plus brother, why didn't you say comrade plus brother when you threatened Lao Tzu with a knife.