In fact, Selov's face was indeed very ugly. It was not because he was slapped in the face, but because he had reached out to take the document, but his body was a little disobedient. In other words, this situation occurred because of the incongruence between the body and the brain. It was very similar to the feeling of a ghost pressing on the bed in a sleep. His consciousness was clear, but he could not command his body. He frowned and stared at his hand for two seconds, as if nothing had happened. He opened the file as if no one else had opened it and looked at the content recorded in it.

Two minutes later, Selov put down the document and said, "Haha! Empty the logs from the middle? Five hundred kilograms? What a big deal, how do you deal with the Soviet citizens involved in the case?"

"He has been imprisoned locally!" The director of the 12th Department breathed a sigh of relief. His immediate boss seemed to have not taken what happened just now.

"Of course, there are laws to impose sanctions on our citizens, but all Afghans arrested drug-related Afghans were shot dead on the spot!" Selov turned the file upside down. Usually when he did this, everyone knew that this matter would be implemented as a criterion. "Some tribes in Afghanistan are relatively closed and do not obey the command of the central government! We killed these people and were also helping the central government's busyness. They would thank us..."

As for the cooperative relationship between the KGB of the Soviet Union and the Afghan Ministry of Internal Affairs, this does not fall within the scope of the functions of the Third General Administration, but Selov can make his own suggestions at the plenary meeting.

"As for the soldiers of the border guards, we will communicate with the leaders of the border guards in our name and give them certain rewards in private, but don't make it public! Those drug dealers can do anything!" Serov made the decision for this matter, "Okay, we'll go and have a break. We may feel relaxed at the end of the year!"

After finishing his work, he could relax his words. Sherov just said casually. Everyone else was sorting out the documents and preparing to leave. No one really took Srov's comfort seriously. Since the boss said casually, they just listened casually. He made a gesture to Iseymotney next to him. The female secretary wearing headphones understood and turned off the recording equipment that was running.

In the empty conference room, Selov was still savoring the state of not following the brain's instructions just now, with an unprecedented solemn expression. It was the first time he had encountered such a thing in five years.

"Director, what's wrong with you?" Iseymotney had a sense of unawareness in her words. This was the first time he saw Selov showing such a hysterical expression, as if he was surrounded by some danger.

"It's okay! I've had some rest these days!" Serov smiled, making the sensitive woman next to me feel even more problematic. This kind of comfort with zero acting skills forced Isey Motney to give a bad review.

In the end, Selov couldn't stand it anymore and asked directly, "In terms of physical fitness, who can now be considered an idol of the whole nation!"

"Which aspect? Wrestling? Boxing?" Isey Motney was confused. This proposition was a bit widespread.

"The very comprehensive kind!" Selov said without any confidence. He knew that the Soviet Union during the Cold War was a sports power and could basically defeat the United States. However, his time in China was limited and he was always running around the earth to fan the flames and didn't know much about the Soviet Union's information.

"There is a very comprehensive kind? There is!" Iseymotney's eyes lit up with admiration and said, "The world record of the decathlon is maintained, track and field athlete Comrade Kuznetsov..."

Kuznetsov? This name is a common name in the Soviet Union. Celebrities include Army Generals and Marshals of the Navy, and now the First Deputy Minister of Foreign Affairs. "Transfer Kuznetsov's information to my office!" Serov asked while gesturing, "Iseymotney, have you ever seen a person with extraordinary abilities in one aspect, either with excellent memory or very good physical fitness..."

"Of course there is, why does the director care about this information!" Iseymotney asked hesitated.

"I want Gats and other training personnel information corresponding to the Agents City of various countries, and those with extraordinary abilities will be selected for me! Such talents should be used in a larger place, rather than using conventional training methods!" Serov gave an ambiguous answer.

This perfunctory conversation made Isey Motney feel helpless, but she also felt that her boss was unwilling to say more, so she didn't continue asking, "I can't even control my body? What's the matter, there's a cerebral thrombosis!" In fact, to be fair, Selov was very nervous. He felt that he had encountered something unusual.

Simply put, the consciousness and the body are not on the same level, that is, the head and the body are inconsistent. At present, it has been manifested in life. "How could an atheist who believes in science so much happen to such a thing..."

The most important thing is not to let others know about this. During the inspection of the arsenal the next day, Selov seemed very careful. He usually played the role of a mouth-tick, and some of the simple things he had to let his secretary do. He was really afraid that yesterday would happen again. If he made a fool of himself in front of too many people twice in a row, it would definitely cause suspicion. This is not to judge a gentleman by his villain's heart. He himself knows more than anyone else what department he is in. Theoretically, the entire KGB department is an agent.

This surprise inspection found no problems. After all, it is an advanced unit of the country. It is still so close to the capital. It is also the peak of the year-end inspection. This time, the manufacturer showed perfection. The KGB also has its own response plan for dealing with such an openly glamorous place. The millions of informants spread across the country are just talking about it.

Serov, who returned to the General Administration of Military Administration in the afternoon, checked Isemotney from the list of secret service cities in various places. People with extraordinary talents exist, born with excellent memory or greater strength than ordinary people. Serov believed these, but he did not believe in the existence of special abilities. It can be understood as talented, but if it exceeds ordinary people, his first reaction was to kill this guy who would bring hidden dangers to society, because in Serov's eyes, people with special abilities can no longer be considered human.

"The guy with outstanding memory is left to the First General Administration, and the person with strong health is left to the Operations Execution Office!" Serov classified these files one by one and returned them to Isey Motney for safekeeping.

"Director, I have found two athletes, and they have achieved great results in their own fields!" After Isemotney collected the files, he told her boss the good news. Shelov was not just her immediate boss. In a sense, Isemotney's concern for Shelov was no worse than Valia.
Chapter completed!