The vast expanse of land and lush forests are boundless and mysterious, and seem a bit monotonous. But when twenty-four hours a day, for a week, the train window is full of rapidly regressing forests, and the monotony turns into awe. Luo Yaoguo's feeling in his heart is like this, the land under his feet belongs to the largest empire in the world! And this vast land was conquered by this empire with iron and blood, and millions of square kilometers of it are coming from its own homeland.

That's millions of square kilometers! Luo Yaoguo grew up on a small island of only more than 20,000 square kilometers in his previous life, and the vast motherland seemed to exist only on the old map that had been hanging for decades in his grandfather's study. "I kind of understand those devils now." Luo Yaoguo laughed at himself in his heart: "I turned out to be an islander! When I saw this vast country, my first feeling was that I wanted to occupy its land! And I don't know how many of these lands once belonged to my homeland? ”

"What a great country the Soviet Union was! Do we need to be afraid of imperialism with such friends? Returning to reality from the reverie of conquering this land, Luo Yaoguo turned around and began to praise the Soviet Union with Chiang Kai-shek.

"Fuwen, you're right! It is said that it was our enemy, and the Soviet Union is our hope! Without the help of the Soviet Union, our country would inevitably sink under the iron heel of the Kou. "When Jiang told a lie, his face did not change, and his heart did not beat. Hehe, there are only two people in this box now, Chiang Kai-shek and Luo Yaoguo.

"Every Soviet man we met was a Cheka fighter, and the bugging was always with us." Before leaving, Luo Yaoguo repeatedly emphasized this concept to Chiang Kai-shek, although Chiang Kai-shek would be skeptical, but for the sake of insurance, he still followed Luo Yaoguo's advice, and every day he would say a lot of flattering words to the Soviet Union, which moved our loyal Cheka soldier Comrade Paul.

"Comrade Lieutenant Colonel, aren't these two guys really Chinese GCD members?" Comrade Paul is now a little skeptical about the efficiency of China's GCD, and he has even omitted such a good comrade.

"Maybe they're secret party members, just like us?" Lieutenant Colonel Karnikov shrugged his shoulders. "Daya, what are the three German-speaking guys talking about?"

"Comrade Lieutenant Colonel, those are three gluttonous fellows." Speaking of Lu Ming, Qu Ming and Qu Ying, the Russian girl couldn't help but smile charmingly. "The three of them were talking about food along the way, German and French, and one of the guys said that pickled pig's trotters, German bacon, sausages, beer, and eating a boiled pork leg in one meal" said this, and vaguely came from somewhere, "Click, click, click." "Sounds like there's a water leak somewhere?

Lieutenant Colonel Karnikov took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the corners of his mouth, and then pointed out solemnly: "That is the rotten life of the German bourgeoisie, we must liberate them, and we must not let them continue to degenerate." ”

Daya blinked her eyes wide and nodded vigorously. "Comrade Lieutenant Colonel is right, it was all the decadent life of the bourgeoisie, I remember that when I was a child, our family also ate meat like this, and now I think about it, it is a waste."

"Huh? Under the tyranny of the tsar, did the working people of Russia have meat to eat? Daya, isn't your family working-class? "Kurnikov keenly noticed the suspicion of Daya, how could a girl from a fitter family eat meat in the Tsarist era?

Paul saw the doubts of the lieutenant colonel and hurried out to prove it for his good friend. "Comrade Lieutenant Colonel, Daya's family is indeed a working class, but it is the kind of working class that has a better life, her father is a fitter, her mother is a cook in a rich family, and they only have one child in Daya, so"

"Oh? Comrade Kochakin, the problem you mentioned will be properly investigated organizationally. Lieutenant Colonel Kurnikov nodded suspiciously. This comrade lieutenant colonel came from a rotten aristocratic family, and because he was sympathetic to the working people, he betrayed his aristocratic father and joined the revolution, but he obviously lacked understanding of how the working people of Russia lived before the First World War, and if Comrade Khrushchev had been replaced, he would not have such idiotic suspicions.

The lieutenant colonel does not think about the life of the working people of Russia before the war for the time being, hmph, isn't it just living in a dirty house and eating meat! It seems that the dogs of the aristocratic fathers are better off than them, don't you say it's revolutionary? People don't live as well as dogs! Well, now there are very few dogs.

"Comrade Zhu Helai, Comrade Zhang, and those two old stubborn Chinese debates are not over yet?" Kurnikov asked again about the story in Zhang Tailei's private room. Zhang Tailei, Wang Dengyun, and Shen Dingyi sat in a private room, and along the way, the three of them had been arguing in English on many topics of non-proliferation, and some of them involved the Constituent Assembly election and the drastic changes in January! Therefore, Comrade Kurnikov arranged for the old Cheka tactical Comrade Zhu Helai to be in charge of eavesdropping, so as not to pollute the young minds of Paul and Daya.

Zhu Helai's face was expressionless, and there was no trace of emotion in his voice, as if he was a robot, and he said: "Comrade Colonel in the report, the debate continues. "Uh, very succinct, didn't say a word more. Really a good comrade of the Cheka, it seems that a special pension is beckoning to him.

Lieutenant Colonel Kurnikov nodded with satisfaction and asked Tonya, who was in charge of monitoring Yang Liyan and Ma Jiaoli. "Tonya, what are those two women talking about right now?"

"What else can we talk about? There seems to be nothing to say about these two women except men, one of them seems to have been a memoralist girl, the kind of high-level memorist who serves China's corrupt warlords and bourgeoisie, and the other is estimated to be a bourgeois lady, along the way, the memorist girl is teaching the bourgeois lady how to seduce men, and there is also the matter of bed. Tonya's face flushed with shame, how could her job, a glorious Cheka warrior who was supposed to fight valiantly on the battlefield defending Soviet power, now be copying boring pornographic novels? Tonya handed the lieutenant colonel the pornographic novel in Russian and told him to read it for himself.

"Hmmm! Very well, Comrade Tumanova, your work is valuable. After reading the "Yellow Novel" copied and translated by Tonya for a while, Lieutenant Colonel Kurnikov was very satisfied, and he smiled and said: "These materials are very valuable and can be used as a teaching material for the students of the junior college to study the rotten system of the bourgeoisie." The specialized school he was talking about was the school that Comrade Dzerzhinsky was preparing to build to train fighters on the hidden front.

"You continue to listen closely, and you want to record everything word for word, understand?" The lieutenant colonel still had important tasks to arrange, and before leaving this particular carriage, he gave another special advice.

"Comrade Lesinskaya, you can read these materials, especially what special preferences does the Chinese general named Fuwen have?" In another box, Lieutenant Colonel Kurnikov handed the "material" copied and translated by Tonya to a plump and attractive young blonde woman. "The organization is going to arrange for you to work with him, and your latest status is the representative of the Soviet Eastern Trading Company."

After a lot of sensual compliments and a few hours of spreading the theory of threats, Luo Yaoguo, who had a dry mouth, decided to take a walk in the corridor and let Chiang Kai-shek take a nap in the box alone. Well, Chiang Kai-shek didn't have the habit of talking in his dreams, otherwise he would have to sleep with one eye open. Life these days is really terrible, I can't spend the rest of my life in this environment, it seems that I still have to go to the United States to buy a house. Luo Yaoguo, who was lowering his head and thinking about where to buy a house in the United States, suddenly bumped into a ball of ** that exuded a charming fragrance.

"Oh, I'm sorry sir, didn't hurt you, did I?" The seductive voice spoke fluent English, and a plump ** was now pressing Luo Yaoguo's body, uh, this tall European woman was still really strong, Luo Yaoguo was accidentally knocked to the ground! Fortunately, there is a thick carpet in the high-end train.

Luo Yaoguo only felt two big and soft things pressing on his chest, and he didn't know what it was? But the man told him directly that it was definitely a good thing, and it would be great if he could take it home. Coming to his senses, Luo Yaoguo hurriedly replied in English: "No, it's okay." ”

"That's good, I'm sorry, I was busy on my way." This woman's nose, ears, eyes, and lips with a sense of surname are all full of Western beauty. When she stood up from Luo Yaoguo, a perfect figure gave Luo Yaoguo a very deep understanding of the difference between plump and fat. "Do you want me to give you a hand? Mr. General? The beauty smiled at Luo Yaoguo, who was stunned, and stretched out a real jade hand.

"Thank you." Of course, Luo Yaoguo can stand up on his own, he now has the physique of an athlete, but is he worthy of Comrade Dzerzhinsky if he doesn't pinch his snow-white and delicate jade hands? In his previous life, Luo Yaoguo was a loyal fan of Comrade Bond, and Luo Yaoguo, a beautiful spy, liked it the most.

"Poof!" Luo Yaoguo pulled gently, and the beauty didn't stand firm and threw herself into Luo Yaoguo's arms, hehe, nephrite is warm and fragrant.

"I'm sorry I didn't stand firm, General, what's your name?" I don't know what the relationship between not standing firm and asking for a name? Anyway, this is how the Cheka textbooks of this era are arranged.

"Luo Yaoguo, you can also call me Fuwen." Luo Yaoguo put his arm around the slender waist of the beauty, hehe, sure enough, it is fat where it should be fat, and thin where it should be thin. "Miss, can you tell me what your name is?"

"My name is Natalie. Lesinskaya. Luo Yaoguo's ears sounded softly, a voice full of temptation.

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Woo, the beautiful Natalie begged for recommendations, begged for support, begged for comfort, begged for collections, begged for tickets, begged for everything.