Time was limited at the banquet, and Andrei didn't want to take up too much of the young major general's time, so he simply told him about the difficulties he was encountering.

In his thoughts, although the proud Air Force Major General in front of him is a genius in air combat, he also has very amazing ideas in the design of missile weapons, after all, it is just a hobby; When he told Victor about these difficulties, he didn't expect him to help solve them, but mostly complained.

It can be said that the speaker has no intention, but Long Yun listens with a heart.

Nodding his head, he roughly recorded what Andre said, and then waited to go back and carefully check the information.

These so-called technical difficulties are just some minor problems in Long Yun's eyes; On the other hand, how to apply the theoretical design to the specific manufacturing process and effectively improve the processing level of the Soviet electronics industry is not a problem that he can easily solve. Fortunately, Andre in front of him is quite expert, and he also has the enthusiasm and ability to complete this matter, and it seems that he still has to focus on the next things.

"Haha! Let's start with that. -- The banquet has begun, so you can go and accompany your wife, and I'll go around. ”

After greeting Andre, Long Yun returned to the hall with his wine glass, and shuttled between the groups of guests with his wine glass. In fact, he basically didn't know the guests here, although from time to time there were colleagues who greeted him, and clearly recognized the newly promoted major general's number one ace of the Red Air Force, he could only respond in response, wandering around aimlessly in the eager gaze around him.

After a long time like this, he finally saw a familiar face on the side of the hall: the director Vladimir Kirov, whom he had met at the KGB headquarters before, was not a close friend, but at least he could talk. Thinking back to the last trip to the KGB headquarters, he still had a lot of questions that he had not yet clarified, so could he also go up and get some information now?

Thinking of this, Long Yun slowly stepped forward and greeted the sturdy man.

"Comrade Kirov, hello!"

Unlike many people who were chatting or raising a glass to talk, Kirov was sitting in a lounge seat on one side of the ballroom, his dark gray eyes sweeping over the men and women in the hall. Looking at the slightly lazy gaze, eighty percent of people who didn't know thought that he was looking at those slender young girls with exquisite makeup, but Long Yun knew that this was a professional habit of KGB personnel.

Hearing Long Yun's greeting, Kirov looked at him slightly stunned, and then showed a smile of "who you recognize", and he patted the seat next to him to let Long Yun sit down.

"Hey, Comrade Rezenov. - Oh? It's great to hear about your promotion! ”

Kirov's greetings, apparently motivated by keen personal observation.

The KGB itself is not a military system, and the information between the two is not completely interconnected, and it is his outstanding observation that allows him to immediately notice the difference between Long Yun and the last time they met. The two of them raised their glasses and humbly conceded, and out of curiosity about Long Yun, he temporarily withdrew his gaze from scanning the hall and looked at Long Yun twice.

"How's it going, is the recent battle going well?"

"Fortunately, I received an order to come to Moscow this time, and I will return to the front line in about two days." Long Yun nodded, remembering that the situation in the Caucasus was not clear, and felt that he would not and could not stay in the rear for too long.

"In this way, the war will continue for a long time."

Kirov stroked the mustache on his lips thoughtfully, the perspective of the intelligence department and the military is still a little different from that of this large-scale war between the East and the West. As the commissioner in charge of special affairs, he is now thinking more about his own internal affairs, that is, the investigation of the mysterious plan, which is not convenient to mention to the ace major general next to him for the time being.

But of course he didn't know that this major general still had the ability to snoop consciously; Knowing that Kirov was thinking about such a thing, Long Yun didn't talk right away, but focused on trying to get more information from him.

He intuitively realized that if there was any kind of astonishing secret organization in the Soviet Union, it would be the KGB. The last time he came to Moscow, Kirov and the others gave him a simple superpower test, and he thought there must be something unusual about it, and now this suspicion will only get stronger.

However, perhaps because of the careful thinking of the intelligence officers, Long Yun probed attentively for a while, but only vaguely knew some fragments; These materials need to be thought and processed by himself to sort out the general outline, as if it does not directly help solve the mystery in his mind. But among these thoughts, the one that caught his attention the most should be said to be the mysterious code name:

"Rome".

- Is that code name again?

The term almost certainly does not refer to the capital of Italy, but what exactly does it represent......

He was quite confident in his own snooping technique, and on his last trip to the KGB headquarters, he had already determined that no one would be able to detect his snooping, so the information he got now should be completely true. He was able to find out that although the Vladimir Kirov in front of him was the head of the KGB department and his status in the organization was not low, he only had some very scribbled memories of the mysterious "Rome".

Such a result did not surprise Long Yun, but he also felt a little frustrated.

What can he, an Air Force pilot, do about the strange events he has experienced, if no one inside the KGB or anyone who has been exposed to them knows much about them? Could it be that he runs to Lubyanka No. 11 every day to spy on consciousness everywhere, not to mention that consciousness snooping is not a memory scan, it can only let Long Yun know what the target person thinks now, just such an act itself is already very suspicious.

Don't get into trouble with the mystery unsolved!

Now that his Air Force career is quite smooth, Long Yun doesn't want to go to the trouble of the KGB for the time being.

Thinking of this, Long Yun planned to find a reason to leave Kirov temporarily; At this moment, Liukin, dressed in full costume, passed not far in front of them, and he completely subconsciously thought that it would be good if she could invite him to dance, such a reason can be said to be normal.

To Long Yun's surprise, Liujin, who had already walked over, originally just smiled at him and nodded, but at this time, as if he remembered something, he turned around and stretched out his hand to him quite elegantly.

"Comrade Major General, could you please dance with me?"