"Director, are you still looking at the drawings? Do you want to take a break!" Lukani twisted the water snake's waist and walked to Selov step by step, and gently adjusted the coffee on the table. The map of the big Berlin next to it was marked by Selov. On this map of one to five thousand, these nodes seemed to be tightly enveloping West Berlin.

"Lukani, what is a person's basic needs?" Sherov, who had been facing the map for a long time, held Lukani in his arms, closed his eyes and smelled the fragrance, "or would he feel fear if a person lacks?"

"The basic need? Of course, it is food, clothing, housing and transportation? As for what people are afraid of? It seems to be loneliness, right?" Lucani said with great pleasure as a kitten, "But sometimes people also need their own private space, and it is also scary to be controlled at any time. Maybe this factor makes people very disgusted with being monitored..."

The body with eyes closed suddenly shook, and his eyes opened and flashed with a look that had never been seen before. This reaction was naturally felt by Lucani in his arms, and he explained anxiously, "Director, I have never doubted our work..."

"You shouldn't have any doubts!" ​​Shelov said to Lukani at the same time, drinking the coffee on the table dry, hammering it twice and saying, "You are right. Humans are contradictory animals. They are afraid of loneliness from the bottom of their hearts, and they also want to keep some private space! They are afraid that everything they do will be known, I think I already know what to do..."

The ideal target template is Gaza in the Middle East. Gaza, surrounded by Israeli troops from all directions, can be regarded as a land of despair. With the land around Gaza and the local population density, unless the people there eat sand, there is only the way to starve to death. In fact, the Gaza people did not starve to death. Their miserable situation aroused the sympathy of the whole world after reporting. There are all people in this world, and there is no shortage of kind-hearted people who are afraid of those who starve to death.

"A mere wall can't do anything! Since the United States, Britain and France must keep West Berlin and disgust the Soviet Union, I can only expand the Kazan prison twenty times and trap one and two million people in West Berlin!" After cutting the last nail, Selov, who was talking to himself, decided to let the people in West Berlin feel the feeling of a refugee camp.

The next morning, Selov visited General Matvi Vasilievich Zakharov. General Zakharov was the commander of the Western Cluster of the Soviet Union, commanding the Western Cluster of the Soviet Union, which is now the most elite and fully equipped Western Cluster of the Soviet Union. The Western Cluster was the Soviet Union with the largest number of people and the best equipment among the four major clusters in Eastern Europe. The mission was to conduct the first round of assault on Western Europe as soon as the war broke out, and it played an important role in the deployment of the Soviet Red Army in Europe.

After chatting with General Zakharov, Selov started his trip to West Berlin, and this trip was also planned.

The Berlin Wall has not been established yet, and even ordinary people can avoid patrols and enter West Berlin. There is no problem with Selov, who was sent by the KGB to take over Berlin. After passing the symbolic inspection, Selov, wearing a lieutenant general uniform, entered West Berlin with two beautiful secretaries. The process was surprisingly smooth. No wonder the population of Democratic Germany was so severe. This was still through the inspection, and those who came secretly could not count it.

"This inspection procedure is simply comparable to the Maginot line of defense!" Serov's mouth was full of ridicule. In fact, in comparison, there was still inspection in the Democratic Germany, and the occupied areas of the Three Kingdoms were even more vulnerable. To use the basketball terms of later generations, it was completely eye defense.

"Can you occupy West Berlin by transferring the secret police corps?" Selov mocked without any scruples.

"It seems that no, the Secret Police Corps does not have heavy weapons!" Iseymotni echoed with Serov's hand. This is not a compliment, but a sarcasm. You should know that the Secret Police Corps is not even an internal force. If you are careful, it is just a kind of internal police.

A dozen meters away from Selov, a British soldier and an American soldier were also surprised by the Soviets here while implementing their eye defense. Moreover, this Soviet soldier was obviously a senior officer, and even the two women next to him had higher ranks than the two of them, which was quite unbalanced.

"Hey, I heard that all the female soldiers in the Soviet Union have to sleep with the chief, and it is not unreasonable to be promoted quickly!" The American soldiers were obviously more open-minded than the old-fashioned British soldiers. I have to say that what he guessed was really accurate. At least this sentence was not wrong with Isey Motney and Lucani.

The two people's voices were quite loud, enough for Selov to hear them. Usually this situation should be a slap in the face of Mars hitting the Earth, at least it should be a sign before the beginning. However, Selov was unwilling to focus on such useless things. It was not that he was afraid, but that there were more important things to do than bullying such a small character.

"Hey, American, the streets of West Berlin are more prosperous?" Iseymotney walked over and asked with a condescending attitude. This attitude was absolutely no respect. How could it be to make the arrogant American soldiers happy? "Hey, polar bear, this is West Berlin, not your country does whatever it wants..."

Haha! Iseymotney just looked at this American soldier at this time. He was in his twenties and was neither handsome nor ugly. He was just an ordinary person. He didn't seem to be very good at making a fortune in the army, otherwise would he stand guard here? He was probably just a guy waiting to retire, so he turned back and pointed at Selov without any politeness, "He is a soldier, you are also a soldier, and you are not too old. Why is my boss already a lieutenant? You are not even a lieutenant? American, now my boss and I are going to visit West Berlin, so you can continue to stand guard here!"

"No matter how high the military rank is, it is just a dictatorial country, a tool of suppression without a sense of justice, what can I say!" The American soldier stood on the moral high ground and looked down at the Soviet female agent in front of him. He could only look for a little comfort here.

This debate attracted the attention of many people around, including the people of East and West Berlin. Selov could not treat it as nothing. He did not like the feeling of being watched, so he could only come forward and walk to the American soldiers and said, "According to the agreement between the Soviet Union and the United States, Britain and France, as well as the basic military exchange etiquette, I entered West Berlin through regular channels. As an American soldier, you salute like me. So, this sergeant, please start..."

Selov asked the American soldier to salute himself in a Soviet-style English language, without a doubt, to suppress the other party with military ranks, but this method was very useful. No matter how unwilling the two of them, they would salute Selov in public. Selov stood up straight and accepted the other party's military salute.
Chapter completed!