Through the analysis of summary information from all aspects, this youngest lieutenant general director of the Soviet National Security Council has a very tough style and method of acting. The youngest among the Soviet KGB directors and the youngest lieutenant general halo in the Soviet Union is more difficult to deal with than other cadres of the same level. The ruthlessness of the enemy is like a group of seniors from the Ministry of Internal Affairs such as Yerov, Yagoda and Beria. He adheres to the principle of irreconcilability of the enemy and is called Caspian tiger within the Soviet Union.

The description that Dulles couldn't believe the most is that Selov, who was young and already in power, almost hides all his weaknesses. For him, the work of the KGB is no different from working in a factory. He has been active at the forefront of all fronts of the Soviet Union for two years and is a standard firefighter. It seems that opposing the United States is the driving force for him to survive. "Did this person be secretly trained and raised since childhood? Is this person so confidential to the greatness of communism?"

But no matter what, Dulles knew that West Berlin had a difficult opponent to deal with. This Soviet agent showed two very obvious characteristics from his usual work. The first is that he never knew to compromise. No one had ever taken advantage of him when he was dealing with him, including the United States. The second point is to take action quickly. Before this person takes action, he often uses the KGB's huge support ability to hide it. Once he takes action, he will find that he has already mobilized the departments that the KGB can invest in and will kill you.

The CIA's secret archives about Serov have been established, but now there is only one file bag, which reflects the CIA's incompetence in this regard. But to be fair, we cannot blame the CIA for being incompetent, it can only be said that the Communist army is too cunning! Serov never felt that he was surveillance by the KGB invasion of privacy. It can be said that whether he was working in the Soviet Union or abroad, he was following a large group of KGB agents. Wherever others went, the KGB's power would go, which really made the CIA not have the opportunity to investigate.

This problem is not something Dulles can think about himself, so he can only call his intelligence director to come in. The intelligence director Henry has always been responsible for investigating Serov. If there is someone in the United States who knows Serov, this person is Henry. But in fact, Dulles doesn't know whether it is considered to be understood through archive analysis.

"Have Selov arrived in Berlin?" The news of Selov arrived in Berlin just spread from West Berlin to Washington. Henry didn't know that so he asked this question. After pondering for a moment, he said, "If Selov was very autonomy, the Berlin negotiations could be said to be deadlocked. This person never knew how to write a concession! It can be seen from the previous process of dealings that as long as he felt 30% sure, he would dare to take action and make the situation very nervous..."

"Did he have no scruples?" Dulles asked with a wry smile covering his forehead.

"I'm afraid not, Director!" Henry said helplessly, "Selov just took over as the Ministry of Internal Affairs of Azerbaijan, and began the prison clearance operation a few days ago. He succeeded in Italy two years ago, and then quelled the riots in Poznan and Hungary! It would be better to express sincerity to the Soviet leader if he hoped he would be worried..." Then he paused, "I don't know if loving his wife too much is a weakness. We have photos of Valia. We are such a peerless woman!"

In East Berlin, Selov sneezes twice in his sleep, and then changed to a comfortable position to continue sleeping. When he was moving, he caused two sleeping sounds on both sides. Iseymotney and Lukani had sweet smiles on their pretty faces. The entangled bodies on the bed showed that Selov not only had not been cursed, but also lived quite comfortable.

The morning sun shone in through the curtains. Sherov, who was sleeping until he woke up naturally, opened his eyes. The woman was not in the air and stood up naked and put on her clothes. Sherov, who had finished washing, started breakfast. Lukani took the telegram from the country, "Minister Mendlev sent a telegram, the Operation Execution Office has succeeded, and the goods will be ashore from Rostock, the East German port..."

Selov continued to eat without expression, and drank everything. After wiping his hands, he drank a glass of water. "It's really a bit of a slut when he lets the comrades in the Operations Execution Office do the thief, but it's all worth it! We'll go to Rostock Port tomorrow!"

"Director, don't we need to stay in the process of negotiating with the representatives of the Three Kingdoms tomorrow?" Iseymotney reminded from the side.

"Just let the negotiator hold the representatives of the Three Kingdoms first. If the representatives of the Three Kingdoms are unwilling to wait, let them get out. I still don't want to talk? Wait for being a security guard in the refugee camp, hum..." Sherov said impatiently. He would not give in anyway. The so-called solution negotiation is worthless in Srov's eyes...

At night at the port of Rostock, an ocean-going fishing boat slowly docked. This fishing boat returned from Scotland in England was expensive, but it was far from comparable to what was unloaded from it.

"Thank you, comrades, let's go and rest first, and leave the rest to us! The credit this time is enough to make your life be under the care of the Soviets!" Selov waved his hand and asked the soldiers of the Internal Affairs Army behind to take over, and carried more than a dozen boxes into the car to transport them to the KGB headquarters.

This time, Selov made a guest appearance as an armed escort, and his solemn appearance made both women very curious. It was not until East Berlin that he let go of his heart that had been hanging.

"Director, what's in it!" Iseymotney was tortured by curiosity all the way. Shelov didn't even participate in the negotiations, so she went to Rostock to pick up the very ordinary fishing boat.

"I want to know!" Selov pulled Iseymotni over, kissed him hard, took out the key of the iron box from his pocket, shook it and handed it to the woman, "Why don't you open it yourself..."

Ah! A shout of obvious depression came, which made Lukani walk over, and then another moan.

"What's wrong? Haven't you seen gold?" Selov walked to the edge of these iron boxes with a confident smile, and opened more than a dozen iron boxes. Each iron box was filled with gold and silver, with jewelry, statues, decorations, gold coins, and neatly arranged gold bricks. He hugged the two women in his arms and whispered, "Do you like it? Pick one for souvenir..."

This batch of treasures is the famous Hoxson treasure in later generations, including more than 500 ancient Roman gold coins, seventy-nine silver spoons, more than twenty silver candlesticks, some small silver statuettes and twenty-nine pieces of pure gold, finely crafted jewelry. The most valuable gems have been taken down are 250 kilograms of gold bricks.
Chapter completed!