Long Yun's question is probably that he is rare and strange.

Although it is not surprising that there are any kind of people in the profession of an agent; But to say that the above is to send such a person to protect him, is it a bit too hasty. However, Long Yun didn't need to continue to be so confused, he used the consciousness snooping technique to study it, and then drew a general situation from the woman's thinking activities.

That's right, this lady is really a KGB agent, and it doesn't seem to be of a low rank.

Noticing Long Yun's strange eyes, the lady didn't feel strange, but just sat down again and gave him a knowing smile; On the bridge of the nose, the beautiful eyes behind the glasses were smart, and the lady looked him up and down a few more times, as if she was exploring with a little curiosity.

Met with the lady's eyes, Long Yun found that her pupils were quite clear, and they were rare gray-black; Inadvertently staring at each other, Long Yun only felt a little uncomfortable. However, it immediately occurred to him that this kind of scrutiny was mostly due to the habit of intelligence officers, so he didn't think about anything else.

Not only that, Long Yun's snooping also had some other gains, which made him feel a little crying and laughing: escorting him back to China this time was actually because she also had to go back to the headquarters to do errands.

I didn't expect the KGB to save manpower like this!

Thinking that the war is now in full swing, the intelligence system must also be short of people, Zaitsev is also busy in Stuttgart, and it is estimated that so many agents on the train are not all here to escort them, which is completely understandable.

Unlike the train carriage where there were no outsiders, there were many people in the cabin, so Long Yun didn't say much, but took a nap in his seat. The distance of 2,000 kilometers from Stuttgart to Moscow is estimated to take two and a half hours for a passenger plane to arrive, which is the perfect time to take a nap.

The journey was smooth, and the short flight ended quickly; In the dark of night, the A320 landed smoothly on the Domodedovo airport near Moscow.

Walking down the boarding ladder with the lady who hadn't spoken all the way, Long Yun unconsciously looked around the extremely open airport, and he vaguely remembered that he had just been here in the real world; But unlike in the real world, this time he didn't rush by, but spent a few days in the great capital of the Soviet Union.

Under the cover of the confused night, many buildings, including the airport terminal, seem to have a hint of foggy atmosphere; It wasn't until he walked out of the entrance and exit aisle next to the departure hall and got into the black car waiting in the parking lot that the words of the lady next to him brought his thoughts back to reality.

"Comrade Major, how does it feel to be back in the capital?"

Hearing such a title, Long Yun didn't pay much attention to it. After all, now that I'm in Moscow, and I'm in my own car, I guess I don't need to keep it as strict as on the journey.

"Oh, it's okay." But after replying to this sentence, he immediately thought of the implicit message in this sentence.

Back to Moscow?

So, Viktor Rezenov, who has been to Moscow before?

Not only that, but this woman knows this fact, doesn't she?

"The tasks on the front line are very heavy, so please relax in Moscow these days, and of course there are still some things to do."

Nodding blankly, Long Yun probably knew his schedule for the past few days, but the doubts in his heart had not subsided.

In a country as large as the Soviet Union, the movement of population was not frequent, which was also the result of the government's deliberate control. Does this Victor often come to Moscow, or does his home be in Moscow? ――If it's the latter, do you still have to deal with his family?

I don't know what's going on, Long Yun suddenly felt a little nervous.

At the beginning of his previous crossing, because no one had mentioned it to him, and he had never seen any family members coming, and he could say that he knew nothing about Victor's previous memories, it was equivalent to being in a state of amnesia, so he never thought about it.

Now this thought suddenly popped into his mind, and it really made him a little apprehensive.

It's been almost two months since his first crossing; If he sees someone related to Victor, shouldn't he also continue to remain silent, showing that he still has "amnesia"?

After thinking for a moment, the car had already left the airport, and after a period of driving, it gradually approached the city of Moscow. On such a deep night, like most European cities, the streets and buildings of Moscow are still brightly lit; Seeing the gradually dense traffic and the citizens on the sidewalks and squares, Long Yun felt that the city did not seem to be affected by too much war.

Perhaps, the Soviet Union was really too vast; The battles that took place more than a thousand kilometers away do not seem to have reached this bustling metropolis.

To Long Yun's surprise, he originally thought that the car would send him to some hotel to live casually, but the car clearly passed through the bustling streets, and then drove into a residential area that should be densely populated with residential buildings. Sensing that his guess was probably right, Long Yun suddenly became curious: he was wondering what Viktor's home would be like if he really lived in Moscow.

Stopping next to an apartment building next to the street, and noticing the people loitering near the entrance of the building, Long Yun intuitively realized that it was KGB personnel standing guard around them.

But where is that?

"Get out of the car, Comrade Major."

Standing next to the tall apartment building, Long Yun looked around a little curiously, he didn't know where this was in the huge city of Moscow now, but he vaguely felt that the surrounding environment was a little familiar. At this time, the lady next to her was talking to the person who got out of the car next to the door, probably because the task had been completed, and now he was handed over to the local agent to be responsible.

This escort process doesn't feel like it's treating an ordinary Air Force pilot at all, is it?

"Then, Comrade Major, please rest here and see you soon."

"-Oh? Okay," I don't know why, he unconsciously had an inexplicable fondness for the young, beautiful, and quite capable lady in front of him, "May I ask what is your name?" ”

Hearing Long Yun's question, the gray-black pupils hidden under the gold-rimmed glasses seemed to widen for a moment in surprise; But the change was fleeting, and the woman's tone remained professionally calm.

"Please call me 'Valya'." Nodding to Long Yun, the lady showed an imperceptible smile, "This is my real name, I hope you can keep it a secret; We might see each other again in the future. ”

Seeing this woman named Valia slickly get into the car and disappear at the end of the street with the soft sound of the engine, Long Yun was still a little confused, he just stood in the foyer of the apartment, a little unsure of what to do next.

"Valya"...... Could it be Valentina's nickname, is that really her real name?

"Major Rezenov?"

The detective who was waiting with his luggage on the side, perhaps seeing that he was still in a daze, reminded Long Yun loudly that they were going to get on the elevator now.

"Oh! - Okay," Long Yun followed the agent into the elevator in a few steps, he thought it was better to follow these people's orders now. As for other things, those who don't know are better than those who don't know; Anyway, his previous "amnesia" was so strict, and he didn't care if there were more such symptoms.

It wasn't until he followed the detective out of the third floor and came to what seemed to be the main door of the apartment that Long Yun had a little realization, and he intuitively felt that this might be Victor's home.

However, at this time, the attentive agent had already taken out the key and opened the door directly ignoring Long Yun's surprised expression.

After turning on the lights and walking in, to Long Yun's surprise, although the furnishings in this apartment were quite homely, it looked like the residence of ordinary young people, but there was no one there.

With conscious snooping and considerable intuition, Long Yun immediately realized that this apartment was not only Viktor Rezenov's residence in Moscow, but it was also clear that, in addition to the traces of the previous security checks by the detectives, it seemed that no one had been here for a long time, judging from the faint dust on the top of the cabinet and the hanging quartz clock that had been suspended.

"Well, we've checked the room and done the necessary cleaning. Comrade Major, you better rest early, and we will leave for the Soviet office building early tomorrow morning. ”

"Okay, - thank you."

With the slight sound of the door, then a few slight footsteps, and the sound of the door opening and closing, Long Yun realized that the agent who had sent him might also live nearby. It is likely that they managed to get their hands on a room on the same floor that could be used for temporary surveillance and security purposes.

With such a lot of effort, it is clear that the KGB attaches great importance to him; But now Long Yun didn't have the heart to think about it so much, he took off his coat and slowly walked around this one-bedroom apartment, but the doubts in his heart continued unabated.

This is Victor's home?

Shaking his head, Long Yun tried hard to remember, but he couldn't remember any signs.

But in any case, since this is Victor's permanent residence, he may be able to find some materials or clues that will allow him to roughly figure out who this Air Force pilot really is.

Thinking of this, he first spent some time trying to find out if there were any bugs in the house; This is not difficult, after snooping consciously, it is clear that the agent in the apartment next door is not operating any complicated listening equipment at this time, and the only listening probe seems to be installed outside the corridor.

After relieving himself, Long Yun began to search the entire room quite carefully, including the drawers and partitions of various furniture, but found almost nothing. The books on the shelves had been almost wiped out by him, but judging by the dust that had accumulated on them, he did not think that the owner of the house: Victor was a frequent reader, or that he himself had not lived here for long.

This apartment is usually idle like this?