But for a huge intelligence agency, it is not difficult to be aware of Shevchenko. In particular, Shevchenko has already doubted the Soviet Union and yearned for the United States. The CIA is also very familiar with its opponent, the KGB. They know that the KGB and the CIA's biggest enemy, Serov, are extremely harsh to those who are shaken. The CIA has experienced it several times.

The CIA is very clear that a deputy secretary-general of the United Nations, an expert on international disarmament, and a person who once worked with the Soviet Minister of Foreign Affairs, is of great importance. People like Shevchenko must know information about Soviet policies and trends, and know a large amount of important information within the United Nations. As long as Shevchenko speaks this information, it is enough.

As an expert on disarmament in the Soviet Union and a senior UN official, Shevchenko's intelligence is of great value. He knows his country's stance on limiting strategic weapons and other similar negotiations in arms control negotiations, including the Soviet Union's plans to make concessions in negotiations. Each of these situations is priceless for the US Central Intelligence Agency.

At this time, Shevchenko finally realized that he had just jumped out of the KGB, but jumped into the abyss of the CIA. He was in a situation where he could not help but cooperate with the CIA, otherwise the CIA would likely blackmail him, and everything would be done by then.

Standing in front of the mirror for a long time, Shevchenko did not expect the KGB to start to doubt him so quickly. At this time, he suddenly remembered for no reason what the Soviet Foreign Minister said when he was visiting Gromiko's house, "Traitors? The traitors who appear in the Soviet Union will eventually be discovered by Serov, without any traitor, no matter how deep he is hiding."

"Hold an electric shaver!" Shevchenko closed his eyes and sighed in his heart, and pressed it hard. The razor was handed over to him by the CIA, and told him to use it in an emergency. After a faint sound of electric current, the electric shaver sent a signal.

At the same time, in another room, Lyon Jinna coaxed the child who had just fallen asleep, her face full of sadness. The current signal in the bathroom was detected by the pen on his body. More than four months ago, Lyon Jinna was retrieved once in Moscow. The woman never dreamed that she met the chairman of the Soviet KGB and asked her to monitor her husband.

"If your husband has never confessed to you from beginning to end, then I can only say that he still doesn't love you enough. He doesn't trust you, or his fear of the KGB has overwhelmed your love for you. Choosing a country and a child or a husband depends entirely on yourself." Then she returned to the United States after a brief training and began to monitor her husband.

Lyon Jinna was as painful as Shevchenko. Many times she felt a sense of expectation in her heart. As long as her husband confessed to herself, she would definitely forget the mission of the country and flee the Soviet Union with him, but she never waited for her husband's confession. In fact, how could Selov put all the bets on a woman? This was impossible. Who knew whether Lyon Jinna would be blinded by love? Thinking about the Decline Party members in history, she ran thousands of miles away to Siberia to accompany her husband.

Serov asked Stasi to monitor the couple's every move in the dark. The German personality is very suitable for performing particularly targeted tasks. This kind of work attitude is absolutely fine. For example, surveillance. Stasi's people are doing it from a scientific perspective, just like doing scientific experiments.

"I haven't gone to bed yet!" Shevchenko, who came out of the bathroom, was stunned for a moment and greeted his wife gently.

"The child has just gone to bed, and I am about to go to bed. I have to go to work tomorrow. Don't you rest?" Leon Jinna, who turned her back to Shevchenko, turned around and asked, "We will go back to Moscow in two days. Is the workload of handover very high?"

"It's quite big. I'll finish it in two days. I'll go check out tomorrow's itinerary first and come here later." Shevchenko, wearing pajamas, said, and went to another room. He couldn't see his wife's disappointment behind him.

A Ford sedan was replaced and parked in the underground parking lot next to the building. This is New York, a high-class society with bright lights and wine, and a poor American wooden house in a vast area, and it was not possible to get the owner of the car. Locking his car, Robert Johnson walked out of the parking lot and entered his apartment.

He came back late today because he had just arranged the defection plan of a heavyweight. In fact, in terms of level, the other party was a big man whom he, a middle-level official of the CIA, could not reach. But his fate was so wonderful that the Deputy Secretary of the United Nations became his chess piece. This feeling made him recall it, but unfortunately it was a little short.

I took the elevator to the floor of my home, stood at the door of the room and opened the door with the key, and locked the door casually. His wife and children did not live with him, but lived in another area, which was closer to the bank where his wife worked.

Bang! When he entered his bedroom, almost as the light was turned on, Robert Johnson froze all over. He felt his back was being held back, and he would never feel wrong. He almost instinctively wanted to resist, but he controlled his resistance movements, but was ready to talk to the other party and find an opportunity to save his life.

But the person behind him did not drag on the slightest, and covered his mouth with one hand. At this time, Robert Johnson felt something was wrong, and he quickly opened fire and shot Robert Johnson from behind. He was pushed onto the ** by the person behind him. Robert Johnson, who was spitting blood foam in his mouth, realized that the other party was an East Asian.

Jin Hao, who had a plain face, looked down at the target who could no longer speak and was trapped in his blood cavity and spoke in English, "Our minister has educated us that he can talk nonsense after he determines the target to die. It's OK now. I want to say that you are not a front-line agent, and your vigilance and skills are not very good..."
Chapter completed!