"If you want to shout for help, just shout, it's a big deal to let your beautiful wife, lovely children and you, General Matsov, have a bright future, and bury us together, hahaha......"

In a pretended to be arrogant, Lynn asked Finterrig to check the window, close the door, and remove the cloth towel that had been stuffed in Matsoff's mouth.

"You evil fascist dog, I have dreamed of you every night since we conquered Berlin for most of the year, and I want to tear you into pieces and throw you into the wilderness to feed the dogs, phew!"

Matsov, though he gritted his teeth, did not dare to shout.

In the first leg of the confrontation, Lynn easily took the advantage, but he did not let this distract him, for Russians, especially Russians like Matsov, the stubbornness of the surname is unquestionable, and it is difficult to obtain important information from him based on threats alone, and he must be tricked into divulging secrets.

"You would never have thought that after the war we did not stay in Germany, but turned to the Americans, hired and financed by the American political axe against you, and you are the real devil in the Western world."

With that, Lynn motioned for Finterrig to translate it to Matsoff word for word.

In anger, General Matsov did not take the surname to discern the truth of this sentence, and he spat viciously: "Born a lackey, a lackey of fascism, a lackey of US imperialism, a lackey!" ”

Lynn deliberately shrugged her shoulders and said, "My brothers and I are very realistic, only believing in profit and money, but we also have our own beliefs. No matter how high the price and how good the conditions you Russians offer, we will never be able to cooperate with you! ”

Matsov still scolded when he heard this.

"Save your energy!" Lynn smirked, "Our atomic bombs have arrived in Leningrad, and in thirty hours, the city, along with your great leaders and wise marshals, will be reduced to dust." ”

"What?" Matsov was shocked by the destructive power of this superweapon since the United States dropped two atomic bombs on Japan, and the Soviet Union, which possessed a powerful conventional military force, tried by all means to obtain the secrets of this weapon and use the nuclear physicists captured from Germany and the corresponding equipment to speed up the development of its own nuclear weapons -- as a general, although only engaged in logistics, Matsov would at least have a common sense of the atomic bomb.

"Super fireworks! Boom! Lynn imitated the explosion with one hand, which made the newly calmed Matsov excited again, and he struggled and scolded: "You devils! Demon! By doing so, you will draw all of humanity into World War III! ”

Lynn unhurriedly pulled off the hammer of the pistol, took aim at the woman who was cowering in the corner of the bed, and said calmly: "Two world wars have been fought, why fear the third time?" ”

With less than a day to get along, Fenterrig wasn't sure if Lynn would actually shoot, and he quickly translated the phrase into Russian. Obviously, such a warning was very effective, and Matsov glared at Lynn viciously, but his mouth was honest.

Lynn was pleased with this, and he reset the hammer with his thumb, lowered the muzzle of the gun and lowered his head, saying, "Actually...... After Germany surrendered, I found that my hatred for Soviet Russia was not so strong, and I was not very interested in destroying a certain city or group of people in this country. Although we were not able to occupy this place back then, neither the Americans nor the Americans destroyed or occupied it to become an established fact of history. ”

Mattsoff's expression changed from resentment and surprise to confusion, and he stared at Lynn for a long time and asked, "And what do you want?" ”

Lynn touched his nose and continued to bow his head and said, "We may be able to make a deal, how about you get promoted and I get rich?" ”

Matsov was puzzled: "What do you mean?" ”

Lynn raised his head and said with a sincere expression, "Don't you want to master the atomic bomb technology?" Although I don't have the drawings, a real atomic bomb should have extraordinary significance! ”

Matsoff pondered for a moment, not asking the way, but asking Lynn the conditions.

"Your Excellency is indeed a smart man." Lynn casually put a high hat on him, and then translated it through Finterrig, "First, we have our compatriots who are starving and suffering in your prisoner of war camps; Second, we need a lot of money to settle in Switzerland; Thirdly, we need a political pardon from the Soviet side. ”

Matsov thought for a moment, and suddenly said with a fierce look: "Do you think we will be fooled and believe you fascists who have no personality at all? Bah! ”

Lynn shrugged his shoulders again: "The disappearance of the Soviet top and Leningrad, while not helping to redeem the war we lost, is not necessarily a bad thing for Germany, right?" Since you don't want to, we'll have to talk to the next ruler of this country about a deal, and it won't be long before that! ”

Seeing that Lynn had no intention of leaving, Matsov calmed down and thought about it again, and even asked Lynn for a cigarette.

While he was smoking, Lynn played with his Luger pistol, without the slightest sense of urgency or anxiety about time, and he knew that this was the time to be in no hurry.

After the cigarette was finished, Matsov's mood was soothed to a relatively calm state, and he asked: "You say that the atomic bomb is already in Leningrad, why should I believe you?" ”

"You don't have to believe it, but we have a hundred ways to get this 3.5-ton guy in, just like we, the heinous fascists, are hiding in great Leningrad." Lynn replied calmly, and deliberately left room for the other party to guess.

Matsov hesitated for a moment, then asked, "How many prisoners of war do you want in exchange?" How much money do you want to live in? ”

"Compared to such a great city and a group of great leaders and generals, the value of prisoners of war and money is simply insignificant, right?" Lynn smiled, but then, he still revealed an approximate number to the other party, "There will be no more than 50 people, and the number of deaths in your prisoner of war camp every day must be more than that!" As for money, we need hard currency circulating in the Western world, gold, diamonds or pounds sterling and US dollars, 100,000 pounds per person, which is not too much! ”

Excessive or not, Matsov did not comment and is not qualified to comment. He said: "I can't make a decision on this matter, I have to bring it to my superiors." ”

"First, I can't believe that this process doesn't produce a situation that is extremely unfavorable to us; Second, I can't give you enough time to report and study the current political system. General Matsov, I have a very direct suggestion that I need to meet your Supreme Leader, Joseph. Stalin, talk to him about it in person, and it must be in Leningrad. Otherwise, our weights are not heavy enough. Lynn said, weighing the gun in her hand.

Matsov immediately rejected this proposal: "Absolutely impossible! ”

Not surprised by this, Lynn relented in his thinking and said, "Of course, you have every reason to suspect that we want to use this meeting to assassinate your great leader, and we have planned and carried out such operations many times before 1945, but none of them have been successful. It is precisely because you have such concerns that I did not go directly to Moscow, but came here to find you, my old friend. ”

"Old friends?" Matsov snorted coldly, how could an old friend meet in this way, and give himself a heavy blow as soon as he came up.

Lynn said with a frightened look: "We all know that Stalin will be there in person at the Red Army Day parade the day after tomorrow, a few hundred kilograms of explosives will be enough to send him to heaven, and we can also set up an ambush on his way to the dinner in Peter's Palace, explosives, bazookas and mortars are enough to kill him, but with the atomic bomb, all this is completely unnecessary, and the most evil is more than that." I've heard about it personally...... The United States has been influencing public opinion to make the world think that the Soviet Union stole their atomic bomb technical materials, and this time they have prepared a radio script, claiming that the nuclear explosion in Leningrad was because the Soviet nuclear weapons factory was located on the outskirts of this port city, and Stalin was also preparing to visit the factory after the military parade to inspect the development of the atomic bomb, but did not expect the explosion to occur due to a technical accident. At the same time, they have prepared a group of soldiers disguised as Soviet and Russian special operations units to attack the Nobel Institute of Nuclear Physics in Sweden tonight or tomorrow, framing you for trying to snatch the high-speed centrifuges there. Not only will you lose your leadership and port cities of historical, military and political importance, but you will also be attacked by the West. Even if the United States does not join forces with Britain, France, and other countries to launch an offensive, you will be in the greatest predicament in the more than 20 years since the founding of the country. ”

"Even if our great leader is gone, even if our Leningrad is gone, the 200 million people and tens of millions of fighters of the Soviets will fight together and defeat all enemies!" These words should have been said with great pride, but from Matsov's mouth they were full of grief and indignation.

"Well, on my own behalf, I salute you strong-willed [***]!"

As Lynn spoke, he picked up the pillow from the bed, half-wrapped the pistol with it, and wrenched the hammer, and Fenterrig shrewdly stepped forward to cover Matsoff's mouth.

"Now that you know this, we can't let you live any longer, farewell, old friend!" Lynn pressed his gun through the pillow to Matsoff's chest, shaking his head and screaming as his eyes widened with horror, but Fenterrig wore thick gloves and let him struggle to no avail.

At the last minute, Lynn suddenly stopped, and said to Fenterrig: "Perhaps we can accept a non-direct meeting, as long as we make sure to talk directly with Stalin...... Telephone or microphone? ”

Fenterrig nodded hurriedly.

Lynn reset the hammer on the pistol, looked at Matsov and said: "This is your only chance to save yourself, your family, your Leningrad, the leadership group, and the USSR, think about it!" ”

Finterrig's hand was still on Matsoff's mouth, and the guy nodded and blinked as hard as he could.

(To be continued)