"Is General Selov going back to China?" For some reason, the old man felt relieved when he heard this news. Although Selov was the object of the negotiation, he had the idea that it might be better to change someone else.

"Are you very happy about the news that I want to return to China?" Old Man Smith came back and met Selov's gaze that seemed to be able to see through everything! Strangely, this guy was not as sharp as he is now a few years ago? He was so keen that he didn't look like a human! Selov said to himself, "Actually, I'm very happy to return to China at least do something meaningful, and don't have to quarrel here, especially like the situation where he is in a stalemate. Is it still necessary to do this? Finding a dog to come over and Wangwang can completely replace the responsibility of a person..."

The British representative's face suddenly pulled down, "General Selov, what you are doing now is similar to that of a diplomat!"

"Of course this includes me. Five or six years ago, I was also an ambassador to a foreign country!" Shelov recalled his past glorious years and looked like he was unbearable to look back on the past. "So from that time on, I never wanted to work in the diplomatic system again!"

While chanting Bi, Selov asked other staff to pack up their things. When he walked to the door, he said, "I have given you the conditions of the Soviet Union. Find a translation that understands Russian! If you agree, you are looking for me. If you don't agree, you will solve the problem yourself. Comrade Smith, you have to live a few more years, and I hope we have a chance to see you again..."

But in a flash, Selov pushed the door and came in again, took out two photos from his uniform pocket and threw them on the table, and said lightly, "Tell Stevenson that his children are very cute!"

The representatives of the Three Kingdoms looked at each other in the empty conference room, and were at a loss about the negotiations in less than twenty minutes. The representative of the British picked up the photo of Selov still on the table. The background of the photo was the wooden building in the southern United States, with two children on it, one man and one woman. "Is this Stevenson's child? Selov is threatening us. If we don't agree with the Soviet conditions, we will kill our children!" It must be admitted that the British representative has a very big idea and instantly made such incredible speculation.

"It should be a demonstration. Using assassination personnel to kill the children of diplomats has broken through the bottom line of the intelligence agency. One characteristic of this person, Serov is that he is very abiding by the KGB code!" Smith said with quite uncertainty.

What is this characteristic? Smith's words made representatives of Britain and France want to laugh. They also often contact their own intelligence agencies. Isn't it normal for a secret agent to abide by discipline?

As the general manager of Berlin this time, Selov has achieved the basic goal, which is to stabilize the continuous decline of the population of democratic Germany, and everything else is earned, which can be regarded as an unexpected gain.

"Comrade Petrovic, you will depend on you to deal with the representatives of the Three Kingdoms for the rest of the time!" The day before leaving, Selov invited friends who had worked with during the Berlin crisis, including Oleg, the leader of the 65th Guards Tank Corps, and Marcus Wolf, the leader of Stasi. As for those big figures such as the commanders of the Western Cluster, they had already said hello earlier. Most of the people were happy to see the outcome of this director of the General Administration, who had a halo of danger, and they hoped that Selov would leave earlier, the better.

"Comrade Selov has laid a good foundation. We have some progress in the next negotiations, which is a gain!" Petrovic patted his thigh, "If I can't even do this, what qualifications do I have to call myself a diplomat..."

Petrovic's words made several people laugh, and the small room was filled with knowing smiles. For Democratic Germany, the incident has been successfully resolved, and the riots in West Berlin should not allow the residents of Democratic Germany to have the intention to flee in the short term.

Leaving the Fourth Division of the First General Administration in charge of Germany and Austria, Selov brought a dozen agents to take action and ran away. Just like when he came, Marcus Wolf, director of the Stasi International Intelligence Administration, came to the station to see him off. Four months have passed, and the two have joined forces to survive the Berlin crisis. If there is still a crisis in Berlin now, it is also against the West. Compared with the pressure the Soviet Union was under in Berlin, the United States is now more eager to calm the dissatisfaction of the residents of West Berlin.

"My friend, due to time constraints! I may have to go back to China to deal with some things, but I have already mentioned some issues earlier. There are many places in the world that can be used for us, such as Algeria in North Africa and Iraq in the Middle East. Both places are fighting. I hope that our KGB and you Stasi are ready!" Shelov said in an old friend's tone, "You have a professional team of instructors, it's a pity to make them old!"

"We have considered this matter seriously. If there is room for development, we will naturally be willing to help the Soviet Union with allies!" Marcus Wolf looked at the flowing crowds around and said, "When we complete the work of diverting the river, it should be the second half of the year. Then we will talk in detail! By the way, won't you take back the two Chinese and nine Russians arrested from the Chinese restaurant?"

"Leave it to you. After all, I am a compatriot. I don't want to kill them with my own hands!" Selov looked up and let the sun shine on his face and said lonely, "You can't be rude when you stand differently. This time you can do me a favor. Okay, I'll get in the car!" Selov said in a pun and turned into the car.

Although there are Chinese and Russians in it, from an organizational perspective, these people are the CIA and the Military Intelligence Bureau. From a standpoint, both Belarus and South China Chinese belong to the current hostile forces between the Soviet Union and China. Only from a national perspective can there be such a little family affection, but this is not a reason to be ruthless. The people sent by Belarus and the Military Intelligence Bureau to be trained by the CIA are separatist forces for the Soviet Union and China.

Marcus Wolf stood straight at the train station, waiting until the train slowly started, and greeted the adjutant next to him and asked, "Have you ever interrogated something valuable?"

"No, Director! This group of arrested spies have been in the crash course for at most half a year!" The adjutant signaled.

"So it was a few little fish, all shot!" Marcus Wolf made a slight gesture to wipe his neck.

At the same time, at the office of Chairman No. 11, Yangka Square, Xie Lieping gritted his teeth and looked at the report of the KGB General Administration of Azerbaijan, and finally focused on Aliksai, the director of the Fifth Bureau. "In violent attacks in Azerbaijan, you must immediately let the secret police station calm the incident, especially to deal with it before Yuri comes back..."

"But Yuri has boarded the train and will be back tomorrow! There is too late. I can't imagine the consequences of the Chechens causing trouble!" Thinking of Serov's conventional methods, Aliksai swallowed hard.
Chapter completed!