Chapter 200: Colonel Yuri

"What a life!"

Leaning on the chaise longue decadently, enjoying the massage of Sadako Yamamura, the Duke looked at the sky with a vicissitudes of life, and spit out three words faintly.

"Boss, what are you sighing again?"

Natasha walked in with the material in her arms radiantly, heard his insights, and joked with a smile.

Since this girl went to Joseph's place for a uterus transplant last month, her whole spirit has changed!

Not only is there more smiles, but even the personality seems to be different.

But this is also understandable, a woman's womb is the same as a man's thing, and eunuchs are somewhat different from normal people, both in terms of mentality and body.

In the past, although Natasha would occasionally joke when she was with Conrad, that kind of false perfunctory and the current heartfelt ridicule are completely different.

"It's nothing, feel it!" Conrad squinted at Natasha, this girl is wearing a black tight hip-hugging skirt, although it is not as sexy and sultry as the tight black leather coat, but this style of clothes is also more unique.

"I've got you the internal list of the USSR you want!" Natasha Shi Shiran walked up to him and handed him the document in her hand directly.

Since the last time the two met candidly, Natasha has directly turned to Conrad's spy.

Of course, it is absolutely impossible to break the connection with the Red House, anyway, Sister Widow, she is used to being a double agent!

In order to prevent this chick from being false and wronged with herself, the Duke also pulled Frost and the three of them to have a good meeting, and everyone carefully discussed the details or something.

For the Soviet Union, the Black Widow did not have much affection, after all, all her previous favorites had already hung up, and she herself was an orphan without a father and mother, so there was nothing to worry about at all.

The Red House specifically looked for these orphans to train back then, and what they wanted was that they had nothing to worry about, but in the same way, when these trained spies wanted to rebel, they didn't need to worry too much about it.

In Conrad's opinion, the Red House's training method is okay if it is used to train dead soldiers, but it is used to train spies?

It's just funny, the Soviet woolly bear doesn't understand what a woman's sensitive nature is, and it can only backfire.

This is also the reason why the top agents of the Red House keep defecting from the first generation of ace Dottie. Underwood to the last Yelena. Belova rebelled directly as soon as she found an opportunity, and never dragged her feet.

Thinking of this, Conrad couldn't help but smile, although it was said that the spies cultivated by the Red House basically jumped ship and ran away, but I have to admit that when people selected seedlings back then, they were still very discerning.

Several aces are the best in a thousand in terms of body and appearance, or rather, what strange profession should the Red House change to do? And not supposed to train spies?

Thinking of a jumbled mind, Conrad began to flip through the information that Natasha had handed over.

As the saying goes, knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent is the only way to win a hundred battles, and he already knows almost all the high-level officials on the US side, and he is basically familiar with them, so he can completely promote the development of events without others realizing it.

But on the Soviet side, he was a little beyond the reach of the whip!

Not to mention controlling the situation, he is not even very clear about who is in charge of the Soviet Union now.

It is possible that the CIA will have the latest high-level intelligence from within the Soviet Union, but Conrad is a person outside the system after all, and even Linden will not be able to give him the kind of top-secret information related to national security, right?

General Secretary Shebo, Prime Minister Anatoly, General Kukov......

Page by page, flipping through the information sent by Natasha, looking at the small print notes she annotated at the back, the more I looked at Conrad, the more strange I felt.

Why do these names look familiar?

But when I thought about it in my mind, it seemed that I had never had these people in my memory!

It's weird!

Yuri. Unoyanov!

Conrad flipped aimlessly to the end, and suddenly saw a strange name.

"Who is this?"

He quickly pointed to the name, jumped up from the recliner, and asked Natasha.

"This person used to be with General Secretary Shebo, and a few years ago I heard that he seemed to have died while on a mission, but last year it was rumored that he was not actually dead, but he was injured and recuperated for several years, but he used to be a close confidant of General Secretary Shebo, so his injury was good, so he was directly appointed as a special adviser, and he is a reserve candidate who is about to enter the center of power!"

"Is there a photo of this person?" Although Natasha's document is very detailed, most of them are not photographed.

After all, even in the 21st century, in addition to the main leaders, it is difficult for you to find information about the heads of the remaining confidential departments and military units, let alone in this era.

You have nothing to do to take a picture of the person in charge of the secret military base, what do you kid want to do?

Black Widow was a little surprised why Conrad would be interested in such a figure who had not yet made a career, but she and the other party were now grasshoppers on the same rope, and said quickly.

"I tried my best, but the other party's information is not easy to find, and I may not be able to find it."

Yuri used to be just a colonel under General Shebo, and the Soviets even counted major generals in hundreds, just one colonel, and no one had heard of it at all.

And now he has directly jumped a few levels and become the special adviser to the general secretary, so Natasha will write him down the last page of the notebook, if it was before, she would not remember such an inconsequential little person at all.

"Well, study it well, this person is very important!"

Although it was just a name, and it was probably not the guy he remembered, Conrad felt that it was better to be careful.

After all, those messy names just now, he still feels very familiar!

"Boss, if it's okay, I'll go first!" Nodding at Conrad, Natasha swayed her sexy body and turned away.

Looking at the infinite scenery wrapped under the short skirt of the other party, the Duke couldn't help but think differently.

Thereupon!

"Boss, you promised me, don't touch me now!" Sensing that someone had shamelessly grabbed her again, Natasha hurriedly shouted.

She has now finally recovered her capital as a woman, so she will work extra hard with Norman every night these days to create a man!

Of course, old Osborne is not easy to fool, and it is absolutely impossible to change the prince for a fake tanuki.

So Natasha made a pact with someone that no one could touch her until she was pregnant!