"You British people negotiate on behalf of the United States, this kind of scene is really interesting." KGB Vice Chairman Tsvigon chuckled in a low voice, "Since we are stopping this meaningless fight, should we discuss the issue of compensation now?"

"We have helped the CIA build a bridge of communication with the KGB, and explained Chairman Selov's surprise and were willing to end this matter. What else does the KGB need to compensate?" Director Philby asked calmly, "Do you want the CIA to sign a treaty and then give compensation? From our British perspective, this seems a bit inappropriate, and Director Bush will not agree?"

"Do you think we, the KGB, care about that little pension? Although we do not have the habit of making money at the CIA, we are not short of money. Money is useful to our intelligence organizations, but we don't know the most important thing. Comrade Zwigun is not asking for money." Shelov said lazily with his head in his left hand, "If you withdraw money, you don't understand the value of the intelligence department."

"Then what do you want? Let the CIA and MI6 disband? Open the country's doors and let the KGB come in and run rampant?" Philby asked in dissatisfaction with a middle-aged man in his thirties on one side of his left hand, "The KGB should understand that even if you win temporarily, once it continues, the losses are mutual."

Selov nodded slightly upward, as if he agreed with the other party's thoughts. However, his facial expressions seemed not too sincere, and the more he looked, the more he seemed to be ridiculing the other party. With such a boss as the head of the KGB, all the subordinates brought out were the same. Don't look at Selov's spy war nearly two months ago, and they were all dissuading them.

But now with a great victory, in negotiating with the British, one matches and the other is arrogant. In terms of showing off, even as the chairman, Selov felt that he had no place to teach these old foxes.

"I want the CIA to release it before the start of the Agents War. The KGB and Warsaw Pact countries exposed all the agents captured. Not only will the CIA release it, but you must release the agents who captured us because you MI6 communicate on behalf of the CIA, so you must also release the agents who captured us." Shelov looked at the person who could not bear it on the other side and spread his hands, "This is our condition."

The KGB will not give up any opportunity to rescue its own agents. This is the root of Rubiy Yangka's cohesion. In one aspect, this is part of Soviet culture. The worship of agents is reflected in all aspects. Because the Ministry of Internal Affairs was too bad at that time, the KGB put a lot of effort into its image. Anyone can make mistakes, but Rubiy Yangka will never be wrong.

"This is impossible. The arrested spy must be punished by law, and this matter has nothing to do with Britain." Philby simply refused without thinking, and showed that he was too low to not involve Britain.

"Then the war will continue!" Zinev's attitude was also very tough. "Tell the Americans that the American mercenaries who were carrying in Laos, Thailand, and Angola can be regarded as if they had died in battle. After all, the people's awareness in these countries is relatively low. When encountering invaders, they always want to lynch first. I believe that in ten or eight years, the people's awareness will be improved and the American prisoners of war will be released."

"But you also have prisoners of war captured by the United States!" Philby asked Zinev in a teaser.

"We have long regarded those who surrender on the battlefield as dead." Zwigong's words made the British cold.

"You can discuss with the Americans first. As peers, you can walk around freely in the Soviet Union. Remember not to break the law. Our national security laws have been revised by me. The punishment for foreigners is relatively strict." Selov stood up and walked to the door and suddenly turned around, "I hope my daughter's favorite car can be delivered quickly..."

Arrogant! The British representative who was facing Selov's back commented in his heart, but immediately corrected the rudeness just now. The arrogant one was not the individual, but all the Soviets who participated in the negotiations. After the chairman stood up, the Soviets on the opposite side stood up one after another. The conference room immediately became empty because of the departure of these Soviets.

"Since this guy took control of Rubiy Yangka, the strength of the entire KGB has been expanding rapidly. Didn't the Soviet Union have a tradition of having a security boss who had to die well? Why didn't Brezhnev kill him?" A Philby's assistant said viciously, his face full of resentment.

Tsk! Selov, who took the surveillance video from the next door, sneered. Brezhnev was chatting and laughing with the UK at this time. The worst result of the two of them was that as the general secretary, he could certainly kill himself, and the price was that the whole family would die with him. Moreover, the two of them were more complicated now, and they could not be explained clearly just by simply.

Selov was not interested in this kind of scolding himself and got in the car and left quickly. The British also needed some time to communicate with the CIA. In this case of dominance, the conditions he proposed would not be changed at all.

If the CIA wants the CIA to release the captured agents of the KGB, the CIA should recruit the office. Because more Americans in Southeast Asia are captured, he wants to kill the former CIA director Colby, and he will sooner or later. If the CIA does not agree to such a small condition, the KGB can only think that the other party is insincere.

Money is not important to the intelligence department, and it is meaningless to be entangled in these details. So Selov did not ask the CIA to sign an unequal treaty and then pay compensation. The other party would not agree, which is too embarrassing...

Normal receptions still require receptions. Philbi was very interested in the Soviet Union and proposed a visit. Ruby Yangka also arranged a self-selected store as a place to entertain British colleagues. Of course, this is a special-service store. For a long time, Selov had some problems with the existence of special-service stores.

Later I won’t care. This is just a luxury store under the Soviet model. This kind of store hosts rich people in Europe and the United States, and people with related people in the Soviet Union and Eastern Europe. However, in his opinion, the things inside are still relatively backward.

"You are lucky. Usually this kind of store never accepts foreigners. This is the rule set by the KGB." In fact, it is a saying that foreigners and dogs are not allowed to enter. After entering the self-selected store, let the person in charge of the self-selected store stop entertaining guests. Someone wants to buy things and record them and send them directly to the place where they live.

Take out a wine pot from himself, revealing the bullet inside, and put it on the counter in front of Philby. Shelov looked at the other party with an expression that everyone understood. Philby was stunned, and took out a slightly larger lighter from his pocket with a smile. He pressed his finger slightly, and a small dagger popped up instantly.

The two of them took out five or six spy equipment on their bodies as if they were magical. Then they stared at each other for a moment, as if they were considering whether they had been deceived by the other party and whether they had missed anything. Their faces were as normal, but the people behind them were stunned. His boss usually carried so many things on his body?

"Will blocking guests cause inconvenience to the people?" The two began to wander in the huge self-selected shop.

"We are very busy during the holidays, and there are no people before we get off work, so I chose to come at 1:30 in the afternoon. There should be very few people at this time." Shelov suddenly said, "By the way, go back and write a report, remember, this is a special store, use your imagination to turn black and white, and a few of your subordinates over there can testify."

"Haha!" Philby laughed, "What can I do to reverse the black and white? It's just another name for luxury goods stores, and I saw the price, which is much cheaper than ours in the UK."

"We need to subsidize what we import, in order to make the people afford it." Selov shrugged, "In fact, there has always been a kind of austerity in the Soviet Union, which is exactly the opposite of inflation in your capitalist countries. Our country has many problems, which are not available in your country, but I believe that these problems can be overcome."

"I believe it too! But?" Philby nodded in approval, and he began to sort out again. As an intelligence officer, Philby knew about the approximate proportion of subsidies for a commodity. After calculating whether the things he had made in the Soviet Union were cheap, especially those decorations on the counter, which were not the price of luxury goods or consumables at all. "The prices here are all real, right?"

"What am I lying to you? The prices of the Soviet Union have not risen for more than 20 years!" Shelov shook his head and smiled bitterly, "That's why I ordered the special-supplier stores of the Soviet Union to not allow foreigners to come in, because tourists who come to the Soviet Union buy things from here are no different from exploiting us. Do you think I think the Soviet Union is invincible?"

After a walk around, Schellov made an exception after the two came out, and asked the security personnel around them to come in. They brought the equipment on the counter again. Two leading figures in the intelligence field stood outside and watched the people inside rush to buy, especially the British immediately discovered the price problem inside, and the food appearance revealed was slightly ugly.

"But even so, everything is so cheap, the Soviet Union's financial burden should be very large, right?" Philby asked with interest.
Chapter completed!