"I'll use these two hundred people to see off Minister Alexey!" Serov waved his hand, as if sweeping the dust with a feather duster, "the great Comrade Dzerzhinsky said that the Cheka exists for only one purpose, to find and make clear the traitor. I believe that every spy is loyal to his country when he is trained, so whether we plot against these foreigners or not, their ultimate fate is to die! ”

Although this sentence was addressed to Alexey, it made a mess of a group of people, including Alexei himself, and for a moment, Alexei thought that Serov was born too late, that he should have been born in Dzerzhinsky's time, and that he must have been more feared than many of the feared Cheka cadres of those years.

On August 2, the internal prison of the Ministry of Internal Affairs in Baku was brightly lit, and the prison police today are more reasonable than ever, which simply flatters the prisoners inside, many of whom have been in custody for more than a year, and it is only today that they finally feel that they are still human ......

Serov's friends from his previous life once said, how to maintain good order in a prison? The answer is to deprive the prisoner of all his rights as a human being, and to return those rights to the prisoner as a reward. I don't know whether this sentence is right or not at all, because at least Serov doesn't know the specific situation inside, and judging from the words and deeds of those friends, at least he doesn't dare to be as lawless as before.

"After the shooting, you must do it cleanly, don't find a random place to bury it! Throw it into the Caspian Sea, who is in charge of the internal affairs forces? The corpse is put in a sack and sunk into the lake, I don't need to teach it, right? Serov thought for a while, and suddenly thought that Stalin shot the Polish prisoners of war because they were dug up, so that the Soviet Union was so passive, but unfortunately this incident could not be made up. From the point of view of the Chinese, Serov was neutral, from the point of view of the Soviets, Serov believed that too few were shot and hundreds of thousands of Polish prisoners of war should be shot.

Within the Slavic nation, the Poles have always played the role of pulling Russia back, although there is not much threat, but no one wants to go out and step on shit every day, right? This is like the ethnic tearing on the Chinese Internet in later generations, if the Manchu and Mongolian and Han people can still understand the spray, if the Hakka people are also involved, how disgusting is it?

"Guaranteed to complete the mission!" Ivanovich, who was in charge of the Internal Affairs Forces, replied dryly, "Comrade Minister, I forgot to mention that there are more than a dozen women among these foreign spies!" ”

Serov used the zombie face that he had practiced on the computer for several years in his later life, and said lightly to Ivanovich, "As a cadre of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, you should at least understand the laws of the motherland." There are some things that can't just be said, for example, equality between men and women......"

If everything is going to be lawful, these people should go through court at least once, right? All thought with a wry smile.

It doesn't matter what other people think of Serov, at least de jure the Soviet Union has indeed passed the equality of men and women, if it weren't for the fact that the current situation is stronger than people, if it was in peacetime, Serov would definitely try to recruit half of the female soldiers in the entire Soviet Red Army, what coal workers, lumberjacks, construction workers, all according to the military service system, and Serov dared to guarantee that if this was implemented, women would definitely miss the days of inequality.

"It's twelve o'clock in an hour!" Serov glanced down at his watch, "Proceed after twelve o'clock, these people have been suffering in prison for so long, they must have thought of suicide more than once, but they just don't have the courage." Now let's help them and don't let them continue to suffer in the world. This determination is so difficult to make, don't be embarrassed for them! The sun the next day? There's no need to see ......"

Unscrewed the cap of the bottle and drank kvass, Serov Minmin's lips sounded the magic sound of hell, "Order to the internal affairs troops, start clearing the prison house!" ”

At the first time, all the prison guards exited the prison cell, and a large number of internal affairs personnel dressed in dark blue military uniforms entered the inner prison from outside the building.

Instantly, there was a noise in the prison cell, no one is stupid, when life is threatened, people's minds are often sharper than usual, some people think of today's relatively abnormal situation, and immediately realize that today may be the last day of their lives.

All of them began to rebel, taking all sorts of things they could use to give themselves a chance to survive. For example, a drinking glass! At least the room that Serov could see from the telescope, which was already the biggest weapon of resistance. Neither the barbed wire on the window nor the iron bed could be a tool for the prisoners to resist, because the barbed wire was directly embedded in the cement wall, and the iron bed was welded to the ground, and all the joints did not use screws, and all the electric welding operations could not be taken down at all.

"Hey, rebellious? How can it be? "From the moment these people entered the inner prison, all the potentially lethal things on their bodies were confiscated, such as belts, shoes, laces, buttons, etc......

To put it mildly, even the toothbrushes used by all prisoners are specially made, as long as they are lightly broken, they can break the toothbrush into a circle, this kind of softness is not to mention holding and stabbing others, suicide is simply impossible.

The clothes worn by the prisoners, all the buttons on them are removed, and you can swallow them and send them to the hospital. The waistband of the trouser can be used to hang the same as the shoelaces, and all of them can be confiscated, even the confiscation of paper money, because paper money can be unlocked by rolling bread crumbs, so there is only a theoretical success rate, but the same prevention.

Of course, if the prisoner is really hanging like this and is not afraid of pain, he can choose to commit suicide by hitting the wall. No one can stop this, and even less now, and it can save bullet money.

Serov's telescope kept patrolling the prison cells in the building opposite, just to see if there was anyone who was so kind that he would rather commit suicide than be killed, and despite Serov's disappointment, he didn't find any of them. How can a prisoner who has been imprisoned for a long time be an opponent of a well-trained internal affairs force. Some of the rebels fully embodied the meaning of an idiom, the mantis arm as a car......

Serov, who put down the binoculars, had no intention of looking at the violent scenes, hummed a little to himself, and then felt a little unpleasant, and said, "Stokovich, do you play the accordion?" ”

"Of course, Comrade Minister! Right now? "Stokovich is Serov's secretary in the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and he is also Alexey's original secretary, Serov will not do the things of a son of heaven and a courtier, Alexey's people are retained, they are all internal contradictions among the people, which can be resolved through negotiation. Promoting your own people is important, but not now.

"Of course now, we were all spreading the knowledge of art in World War II, and there is no difference now!" Serov smiled and really wanted to write a thesis on the degeneration of nations, from the USSR to Russia. If he had not succeeded in changing history, in order not to pick up the rags, Serov should have started writing earlier.

Serov's impression of the accordion is only two words, one is the Soviet Union and the other is the teacher. In the history of the accordion in the world, the path of development of the accordion art in the Soviet Union is noteworthy. It is well known that the accordion has long since become a veritable Russian folk instrument in the Soviet Union. As early as the middle of the last century, shortly after the creation of the accordion, this nascent instrument spread to Russia. The Russians' love for this imperfect instrument was expressed in a special way, and they started a wave of improvements and reinventions for the organ. In many old Soviet films, the accordion occupies a very important place.

The Soviet Union's enthusiasm for the accordion also influenced China, where the unique music of the accordion was remembered everywhere, and Serov's parents grew up listening to the accordion. As for the other point, it is a long memory, in his previous life, when he was in elementary school, the music teacher was very fond of playing the accordion for the classmates at that time, but as the classmates got older, the music teacher rarely played the accordion in the future, but the music of the accordion existed in Serov's memory.

"Just the Raslav March!" Serov squinted his eyes and leaned back in his chair, humming softly. This is an uplifting song, recalling that when the invading army pressed the border, the soldiers left their homes and boarded the train, and this song accompanied them to the battle. In one or seven years, it was sung to conquer the Winter Palace, and in four or five years, it was sung to enter Berlin, and Russia stood up, united as one, and experienced many years of wind and snow and hardships. Suppose one day the enemy comes to attack, and we rise up for the sake of the motherland and plunge into the sacred war! The wheat waves are rolling in the fields, and the motherland is striding forward. Overcome the calamity, praise the labor, and preserve happiness and tranquility; Overcome the calamity, praise the labor, and defend happiness and peace! ”

Batch after batch of prisoners were pulled out of the cells, hooded, and pushed into the cars with trapped hands, some shivering, some with blank faces, some crying, but in the end they could not change the outcome.

"Defend happiness and tranquility; Overcome the calamity, praise the labor, and defend happiness and peace! Serov finished singing the last sentence and watched the car of the internal affairs troops go away, "Born in a weak country, who do you rely on?" Serov turned back abruptly and said, "Today I can kill these people without any effort, because they have no power to resist, but I don't want this to happen to our motherland, so comrades, ...... build your own motherland!" For the sake of what you see today, not to play out in our homeland in the future! ”

"No one can do it, Serov!" Aleksai patted Serov on the shoulder, looked at the crowd and asked, "Isn't that right?" ”

"Yes, no one can do it!" Everyone seemed to swear an oath and swore that today's scene would not be repeated in their homeland.

I wondered why I had been asked about the layout of the first chapter, until today when I clicked on the first chapter for the first time, and the crit of more than 2,000 words calmed me down. But I didn't have a problem with the typesetting at the time, I didn't expect this kind of eye-hurting typesetting to be hung for almost half a month, I'm so sorry!