Chapter 977: Never to See Each Other Again

(The author's new book "Southern Jin Idler" has a very good score, so this 1991 book is expected to end in the middle of next month or the end of the month at the latest. The pen, fun, and pavilion www.biquge.info are also coming to an end according to the outline, and I'll pull the wind first! οΌ‰

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Step 1, Step 2, Step 3...... Walking tremblingly on thin ice at every step, he walked out of the door of the Supreme Soviet, and all the soldiers outside were loaded with guns, aiming their guns at the exit of the Supreme Soviet. Comrade Prime Minister Pavlov, who was standing next to him, was held to the waist with a pistol.

The ring of steel of Dzerzhinsky's division automatically and consciously opened a gap, reserving a glimmer of life for Lukyanov. Rudskoi clung to Pavlov's final hole card, moving very slowly with each move. Afraid that the sniper lurking in the shadows will accidentally shoot through his head.

The black sedan was already parked on the side of the road, and Rudskoira opened the door to let Lukyanov and Pavlov go in first, and he got into the driver's seat and tightened the steering wheel. Only then did he exhale a breath, turned his head to Lukyanov and said, "Head of the Organization Department, we are safe for the time being. ”

Fearing that it was an ambush, the military had already placed their troops in the parking lot, and as soon as they appeared, they would die with Pavlov. It now seems that the phone call was mostly genuine, and there were indeed people in the U.S. embassy who wanted them to work with the White House and use the resources at Lukyanov's disposal as organization minister to learn about the internal political situation in Moscow.

However, they guessed one thing wrong, this was not a coup d'Γ©tat of August 19, but the use of political contradictions to purge the traitors from within, the Soviets had not yet reached the most difficult moment, and it was impossible for the United States to reproduce the political turmoil of 1991.

"There's no time to discuss it now, let's go."

Lukyanov took a deep breath, this was the most dangerous political game he had ever done in his life, and if he missed the slightest moment, he might fall to the ground in the next moment. The car drove out slowly, all the way were full of T72 and BMP3 infantry tanks, one after another, it was terrifying to watch, a wall of steel appeared in front of Lukyanov, although the dark green barrel was not facing them, but they could still feel the pressure brought by the 125mm gun - they didn't even need to load the barrel with shells, as long as the track moved forward, they could run over the car and directly crush them into a piece of black scrap metal.

Vladimir had absolute superiority, while Lukyanov had only one card, Pavlov. He can't make any mistakes, as long as a small flaw is caught, all that awaits him is to be killed on the spot.

Pavlov continued to speak, "It's useless, you can't escape at all, Comrade Lukyanov. They have set up an encirclement, and may be able to make it to the Russian embassy alive. ”

"Of course they will."

Lukyanov said with a smile, "From the moment we went out, we didn't get knocked off the head by snipers, which shows that Vladimir doesn't want to put you in danger." Unfortunately, they may never catch us again. ”

"As long as the Moscow embassy is surrounded, you can escape?"

Pavlov laughed at Lukyanov's ignorance, "You just want to live a few more days." ”

"No, I want to celebrate my sixty-eighth birthday next year in peace."

Pavlov sneered and said, "So you betrayed your homeland." ”

The armored vehicles on the streets are gradually becoming scarce, indicating that Lukyanov and his party have escaped the encirclement, but this does not mean that they are safe, and they are all sinners of the Soviet Union before stepping into the "homeland" of the United States.

The figure of the embassy building appeared in the field of vision, and Rudskoi stepped on the accelerator to the bottom and picked up speed. They left behind the accompanying vehicle far behind them and tried to rush through the embassy door as fast as they could. It wasn't until they actually got close to the U.S. Embassy that they realized they had been fooled.

The door was closed, and heavily armed American soldiers erected sandbags and barricades at the door, and when they saw a vehicle approaching them quickly, they omitted to fire warning shots and fired directly at the car.

Rudskoi braked suddenly, drove to the side of the road, and stopped on the side.

Fooled.

At that moment, Rudskoi's heart fell to the bottom.

He had realized that the crisis was approaching, and there was nothing he could do to change the situation, followed by the troops of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, armored vehicles blocked the area, and now it was the end of the road, and Rudskoi was already feeling the real despair.

"I'm Minister Lukyanov, let me meet the ambassador!"

From a distance of more than 100 meters, Lukyanov shouted at the armed soldiers in front of the embassy, but received no reply. At this time, the U.S. embassy showed cruelty in staying out of the situation and cut off Lukyanov's desire to do business.

They didn't even think to let themselves in.

The most terrible thing is to give hope and then pull the other person into the abyss.

As if he understood something, Rudskoi said in despair and pain, "We lost, Comrade Lukyanov, we really lost." ”

"The loss was very complete."

Lukyanov hurriedly wiped the sweat from his forehead and said sharply to Rudskoi, "Bastard, we didn't lose, they didn't know it was me, hurry over and identify yourself!" ”

Rudskoi raised his head, his eyes were sad, like a fooled clown, and looked coldly at Lukyanov's ridiculous actions, "This is a conspiracy from the beginning, a big conspiracy, haven't you understood it until now?" ”

"The phone call, which falsely claimed to be from the U.S. Embassy, was simply fake. It was Yazov's conspiracy to lure us out of the building. Now there is no dodge, and on the street we are no match for them at all! Our coup d'Γ©tat was calculated from beginning to end! ”

Lukyanov was like a thunderbolt from the sky, and he was frozen in place on the spot.

Rudskoi threw away his pistol and finally said to Lukyanov, "I surrender, this coup has been lost, we have no possibility of turning the tables, you take care of yourself, I would rather spend the rest of my life in a secret prison than continue like this." ”

Lukyanov's face was pale, but he could not stop Rudskoi from leaving.

"Goodbye, Comrade Minister."

He opened the door, held his hands aloft, signaled that he had no weapons, and before finally leaving the black car, he said to Lukyanov one last time, "We will never meet again." ”