"It's okay, it's cold, you can go back!" Serov smiled indifferently and said, Aliyev is not coming, in Serov's opinion, whether it is true or false, it is unnecessary. It's a favor to come, it's a duty not to come, Aliyev does everything right.

"You can see it!" Valya didn't move, she had to wait for the train to start, and it would be at least a few months before she saw her man go away.

The train sounded and slowly entered the station, Serov looked back and picked up Valya, and said briskly, "I'm just changing the working environment, it doesn't matter what others think, you work hard at home, but don't be too busy!" Don't meddle too much in the Ministry of Internal Affairs, just pay attention to the places you are responsible for, there are too many dark sides of the work there, don't live with anger...... "Serov is good at it, women are happy, and men do the things that are worried."

Serov's optimism also infected the woman in his arms, and no matter what Serov's reputation was, he got rid of the enemies of the Soviet Union. was kicked to work abroad, which made Valya very puzzled.

"Goodbye, hurry back, don't catch a cold!" Serov took the woman's hand in the green leather compartment and instructed.

The train moved slowly until they could no longer see each other, Serov retracted his thoughts, and after a while he began to talk to the strong man on the bed next to him, without feeling at all dispensed. After arriving in the Soviet Union, except for the fact that he was two years older for no reason, Serov made money in other aspects. has a wife who has the ability, the body and the face, and has it all. With status, there are people to take care of above. Temporary setbacks could not shake Serov's optimism.

It's a bit early, at least the temperature in the carriage now is not in a beautiful mood for Serov. This green car should be among the most advanced carriages in this era. The thermal equipment still made Serov frown, the last time he had such an experience was twenty years ago, and only a few years old children were left with a vague impression, but he didn't expect this trip to remind Serov again.

The train represents hope and strength, and eventually solidifies into a symbol and portrayal of the industrial spirit. But? Are the aesthetics of socialist countries highly consistent? Why are the train cars of the USSR also this kind of green car, with socialist characteristics?

In all fairness, Serov himself felt that the train was moving very fast. This is mainly due to the fact that the Soviet Union was indeed sparsely populated and did not need to stop at too many stops. But if you think that there is less traffic, it will be more, at least the bed next to Serov, who has just entered Russia, has changed two people.

Serov was a little dazed until late at night, but sleeping next to a snoring buddy was really difficult. So that Serov could only hold his head in his hands, button his mink hat on his head, and hum a song, "The heroic motherland stands in the east, like the newborn sun, shining brightly, brothers and sisters of all nationalities gather together, praising the rise and prosperity of the motherland!" ”

"The temperature in Moscow can really kill!" Serov did not see the cold, and even adapted to the cold climate. But the temperature thing, according to Serov's experience in two lifetimes, when it reaches minus 25 degrees, every degree of temperature drops can make people feel that they are in another dimension.

As soon as Serov got off the train, he felt that the temperature at this time must be below minus 25 degrees.

As soon as he walked out of the train station, a tall man in a military coat and civilian clothes walked over and asked, "Comrade Serov, I work in the Komsomol, please come with me!" ”

"Good!" Without hesitation, Serov followed the man in front of him and walked to a small car that had been starting. The car should have been starting, otherwise, in terms of the current temperature, once the engine has been turned off for five minutes, it will completely depend on God's mood when the car is started.

The reason why Serov went unguarded with strangers was that he completely trusted the security strength of Moscow in this era, and if it were in the Russian Federation in the future, he would really think about security issues.

"How do you know that I arrived in Moscow and sent someone to pick me up?" Serov asked, he didn't think he was important, and the whole of Moscow didn't know how many important people there were.

"Hmm......" the tall man let out a white breath and said sullenly, "Actually, I didn't need to come, but I heard that you can't even drive a car!" According to our analysis, people like you are more likely to get lost in Moscow, and for the sake of insurance, before you discredit the Komsomol, you still have to take precautions! ”

Serov's eyes narrowed, he didn't continue to ask, he looked ahead meticulously, in this case, it was useless to talk too much.

The Central Building of the Komsomol This is the second time Serov has seen Shelepin, and his unique hairstyle has not changed at all, even if Serov is among 10,000 people, he can find out Serepin at a glance. In Sherepin's office, there were people or secretaries constantly coming in and out, and Sherepin threw himself on the documents on his desk. The stacks of these documents were so high that Serov suspected that if they fell, they would be enough to bury Sherepin inside.

"The Ministry of the Interior needs manpower that can be selected from all regions! The Komsomol must cooperate unconditionally! Serepin instructed his secretary, "Improving the cultural accomplishment of the personnel of the Ministry of Internal Affairs is what Minister Serov emphasized, and in this case do not ask in the future, we will look for as many people as the Ministry of Internal Affairs needs!" ”

After a long time, until Serov felt a little protest in his stomach, Sherepin finished the document, pinched his temple, as if he had finally noticed Serov, and said, "Semychasny has handed over the investigation documents to me, and I will handle this matter, you should work abroad and study more!" ”

"Don't you feel a little unconvinced?" Shelepin smiled freely, and then said seriously, "With your style of acting, if I hadn't wiped your ass in Moscow, you wouldn't have known where you were." Shooting more than 1,000 people in a row, what era are you now? Just let you go abroad as an ambassador, what else do you not accept! The first few like you, Yagoda, Yezhov, Beria, who is not of a higher status than you? What now? They're all dead! Each of these people I am talking about is a leader of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, which one was not feared at that time? What about you? You're just the Minister of the Interior of a union republic, and you dare to learn from them? ”

Serov was silent, and according to public accounts, more than a month ago, when Serov was still in Azerbaijan, he had received the news of Beria's death.