On the night of Zhou Qingfeng's arrival in Moscow, Deputy Minister Chuikov signed a secret agreement with him.

The two sides agreed that at the end of September, 'Shengguang' will arrange for cargo ships to depart from Guangzhou and load all light industrial products in the first phase of 'canning for planes' to Vladivostok.

Fifteen thousand containers of cargo will arrive in Moscow within a week via the Trans-Siberian Railway. The last three of the four Tu-154s will also be delivered by the end of the month, completing the first phase of the deal.

Now the markets in Moscow are extremely scarce, the shelves are empty, and not even a single potato can be found. Citizens queued up overnight and could only buy extremely limited goods.

In comparison, the sharp depreciation of the ruble is not worth mentioning. Maozi's aunts and uncles were even embarrassed to the point of spontaneously bartering.

The first phase of the 'cans for planes', which was completed five years ahead of the SÜD, will effectively stabilize the social order in Moscow and will also be crucial to the stability of Chuikov's position.

After the completion of the first stage of barter, the Holy Light will continue to transport goods by sea to Vladivostok or Leningrad (St. Petersburg).

'Cans for Planes' enters the second phase. The Holy Light will receive 10 Il-76 transport planes and will directly employ Soviet pilots and corresponding ground crews.

These 10 Il-76s will be transferred by the Soviet Ministry of Aviation Industry from Ermaojia and formed into a fleet dedicated to cargo transportation between Moscow and the imperial capital.

For example, transporting heavy trucks and tobacco.

If the second stage of barter goes well, then there will be a third stage. Chuikov promised to organize a team of experts to visit Tianyang to inspect the construction of a passenger aircraft overhaul plant.

Personnel will be selected from the Ministry of Aviation Industry, the Central Research Institute of Aerofluid Mechanics, the Ilyushin Aircraft Design Bureau, and the number will not be less than twenty. The level of the leader is not lower than that of an academician or deputy minister.

This secret agreement will not be made public, and will be refined by negotiators from both sides and implemented as soon as possible. At present, the alliance is so divided, and countless careerists have popped up like weeds.

After the contract was confirmed, Zhou Qingfeng and Cui Kefu got up and shook hands. Both men are concerned about the current situation and want to get a deal done as soon as possible.

Chuikov came to the hotel at eight o'clock after dark and left before ten o'clock. He was energetic but hurried, either meeting anyone or on his way to it.

Zhou Qingfeng was also very busy, and he began to contact the members of the visiting negotiation team who arrived earlier one by one, asking them about their current situation and gains, and asking them to obey the command - if they were not obedient, they would not be given funds for the event.

How can these guys be allowed to bounce like fleas?

There are really bureaucratic team members who feel that the 'Holy Light' has no power to control them. Such a person was immediately blacklisted by the president, refused to give any further financial support, and removed him from the team.

After dealing with a bunch of trivial matters, at twelve o'clock at night, President Zhou had not slept yet. He didn't go through the main entrance of the hotel, jumped out of his suite window like a tanuki, and landed firmly on the floor of Lubyanka Square.

The square is deserted, illuminated by street lamps near and far. Military police and armored vehicles are deployed at the corners leading to various places, and the current alliance is an extraordinary time, and no one dares to take the key departments lightly.

The temperature has dropped to four or five degrees late at night, and the exhalation is foggy. Zhou Qingfeng, wearing a black coat, turned the corner of the hotel and walked straight along the street.

After walking about 200 meters, the lights of a 'Volkswagen' sedan flashed on the side of the road. The windows were lowered to reveal a large Marco.

Zhou Qingfeng opened the back door and sat in, and the 'Volkswagen' immediately started and left quickly. Marcose, who was driving, looked in the rearview mirror and said in a deep voice: "Boss, I didn't expect you to really come to Moscow." ”

"It's not hell, why can't I come?"

"Oh, it's almost hell here. If you're a month away, you'll see a good show. The great alliance exploded with a bang in front of the whole world. ”

Marcos deliberately made an explosive foley sound and sighed repeatedly.

"You're not from the Soviet Union, is it necessary to be so emotional?"

"Don't forget, I'm also Russian. This is my second country. ”

Marcose grabbed a stack of documents and handed them to the back seat, Zhou Qingfeng took them and opened the file bag, and asked casually, "How are you doing during this time?" ”

"It's about meeting old friends and reconnecting with the past. A lot of people thought I was crazy, and I finally escaped and came back. Actually, I think I'm pretty stupid. ”

Marcos pouted, Zhou Qingfeng in the rearview mirror didn't look at him, but was flipping through the pages in the file bag.

The nuclear industry in the USSR was quite large, and there were several agencies that managed it. On the civilian side, the Ministry of Nuclear Energy Industry mainly manages nuclear reactors and holds low-enriched nuclear materials.

Zhou Qingfeng can only ask the military scientific research institutes for more than 96 percent of the highly enriched nuclear materials. This includes the medium-sized Ministry of Machine-Building Industry and the subordinate bodies of the Military-Industrial Commission.

These institutions often have only code names, such as 'Chelyabinsk-40', 'Tomsk-7', 'Krasnoyarsk-26', and so on.

The code name and the specific location are not consistent, even deliberately inconsistent. Only high-level personnel can know the exact location of these institutions and factories.

"Boss, there is two pieces of news, one good and one bad."

"Don't come with me, if you have something to say."

"Nuclear materials are strictly controlled and classified, and the Coalition has considered how to safely store them in the event of a nuclear war when it established its research institutes.

So even if the whole country is in a mess now, all nuclear research institutions and management systems will remain stable. I didn't even dare to probe directly into the state of the secret institutions, and I didn't dare to mention them to anyone. ”

"That sounds like bad news. The good news? ”

Zhou Qingfeng asked, 'Good news', and Marco grinned, "The good news is that you are not the only one who is staring at the alliance's nuclear materials and technology.

If you really count it, you are the most inconspicuous of them all. No one would have thought you'd be bold enough to intervene. ”

"I guess it's the Americans who are most worried about the alliance's nuclear arsenal getting out of control."

"Yes, the Americans are not worried about the smuggling of conventional weapons in the alliance, they do not care about the proliferation of short-range ballistic missiles, but they are very worried about the problems with the alliance's nuclear arsenal.

They even took the initiative to pay for it, demanding strict management of the alliance's nuclear arsenal, even if someone deliberately embezzled their money. ”

As long as the alliance's nuclear arsenal is controlled, what is it to spend some money? Anyway, what Eagle Sauce has is money.

The two people in the car laughed, and Marcose said with a straight face, "As far as I know, the other four countries in the Security Council have asked the alliance to strictly manage their nuclear arsenals.

But there are still some countries that want to take advantage of the chaos. They have tried to pay money to lure some researchers and managers into defecting, but so far it has not worked well. ”

All persons with access to a nuclear arsenal are registered and closely monitored. Therefore, Marcos did not dare to investigate it directly, so he could only find a way to knock on the side.

Maozi's nuclear arsenal is out of control, which is unacceptable to all five big hooligans. As soon as they join forces, everyone in the global village will have to be pushed down.

Only in a few years, when the alliance completely disintegrates, and the cost of maintaining the nuclear arsenal is stretched, will someone sneak out or get some nuclear materials to sell for money.

And now......

"There's only one way now." Marcos circled the Volkswagen sedan around the surrounding streets and returned to the vicinity of Lubyanka Square. He stopped the car and looked back at Zhou Qingfeng in the back seat.....

Zhou Qingfeng raised his head, "What way?" ”

"Just steal or rob."

"Is there a goal?"

"Ermao."