It seems a bit inappropriate to take his wife out for public travel. You should know that Kirilenko was killed just now because of family issues, but Selov is completely different from that unlucky guy. He is the chairman of the KGB, and no one can investigate himself, only he can investigate others. Not to mention Andropov's department, but under the leadership of Selepin and Semichas, although the two fell one after another, many of them were still on Selov's list.

Now the Soviet Union no longer has a dark fleet. Among the four traditional fleets, the traditional dark fleet has become a Mediterranean fleet, the home port is Soviet Greece, and the port in Greece and Syria. However, the Black Sea is still a region where the Soviet Union defends heavily, and Moscow has always attached great importance to Ukraine. Basically, all conditions are met, and only one is the one, and the splitters die...

"I rarely come to the Black Sea!" Valia walked here with her husband's hand in her arms, and her memories of her youth surged in her heart, "I often came to the Black Sea when I was a child. If I had anything to be dissatisfied with, I didn't know you at that time."

It can be seen that Valia is completely expressing her true feelings. She has indeed not been back here for a long time. At night, the two of them lived in the dormitory of the shipyard. Just like when they first met in Azerbaijan, Selov fed hot water for his wife and watched the woman take a shower, just like twenty-seven years ago.

"Am I old?" Valia squeezed into her husband's arms and whispered, "I'm older than you..."

"It's okay, it's mainly temperament." Selov pinched Valia's chin and said, "Don't always think about these things. The question of whether to be old is not the point. I am very grateful to know you. You were my secretary at that time..."

"Well, that's right!" Valia nodded with a chuckle, "Your secretary is a very risky profession. You peeked at me in my dormitory to take a shower. You had planned it before."

"I obviously drank too much, and you know how I could have drunk the Alexe barrel." Selov quickly argued.

"That's because of intentional drinking too much, there was a premeditation." Valia corrected calmly.

Selov frowned, feeling that he really had nothing to do with this woman who always pretended to be a queen. He poked out his hands and put them into the quilt, skillfully unbuttoned the cover. When he pulled it out, he threw the cover aside, and soon as he did the same thing, he threw the black lace aside, pressing on the woman and said, "Yes, I had planned it, just like this..." After that, he stepped forward and stabbed it.

The life of damn power has to continue. Anyway, there is one person who will admit defeat in the end. This is a showdown between strength. If women are also divided into levels, Valia is considered a heavyweight boxer. After being beaten by so many small cannon fists in Selov, it is still full of energy and nothing can happen, and I can continue to fight again...

"Yura, let's go back to Kiev to take a look!" Valia bit her husband's ear and said, "I want to go back and take a look..."

"Okay, I'll go with you." Selov nodded. If his son-in-law was also divided into grades, he was definitely the worst. Since he tricked Valia, he only saw Valia's parents a few times. Two of them were the funerals of his father-in-law and his mother-in-law. From this point of view, he not only had a bad view, but also had no problem saying that he was a scumbag. Fortunately, the Soviet Union did not pay too much attention to this issue, otherwise, using morality as the standard of promotion, Selov had long been killed. Kiev is close to the steel bases along the Donbas and the Dnieper River, surrounded by rich agricultural areas, with developed machinery manufacturing and light industry. The machinery manufacturing industry has many categories, mostly related to the transportation industry, as well as machine tools, instruments, chemicals and machinery, etc. Under the leadership of Selbitsky, it is second only to Soviet Gree, Leningrad and Moscow.

Kiev is located in the central and northern Ukraine, in the middle reaches of the Dnieper River. It is the capital, economic and cultural center of Ukraine. It is located on both sides of the middle reaches of the Dnieper River, near the confluence of its largest tributary, Pripyat and the Jesna River. Selov's understanding of this city is limited to the Soviet Red Army fighting the largest field battle in the early stage of World War II here, but the Soviet Union was the failed side, and the southwest was captured by 700,000, and nearly one million field troops were wiped out in one battle.

Sometimes when Selov was bored, he would deduce the Battle of Kiev, thinking that if the Soviet Union won this battle, the Third Reich failed at least two years in advance, and could even fail to recover, resulting in the Soviet Union's rapid victory. With this nonsense idea, Selov spent the boring train time.

"I don't want to care about my son's affairs, but I heard from Shirekov that Boris seemed to run to Kiev if he had anything to do or not. You must know this." After getting off the train, Selov remembered the incident and asked, "It started when I was in Afghanistan. I just came back and wanted to know who that little girl was?" His son often came to Kiev on holidays and was there now.

"My son is in love long ago?" Valia also said in surprise, but immediately stopped talking. Of course, the Soviet Union did not recommend such things, but did not explicitly object to it. If the boy and girl were willing, what would she do?

Selov knew a little more and was not disgusted with the thing about early love because he chose it himself. The KGB spy school itself has courses in this area, and his son took a full set of courses. According to the time, it should have been practiced with female teachers a few years ago.

However, after finding out, the girl's identity made Selbiv confused. Shelbirov was Selbirov's youngest daughter. This was very entangled. The other party was a general of the Dnipro gang, and he was the only remaining leader of the Communist Youth League.

But he still didn't want to stop him. All he did was that the two of them suddenly fell in love and broke up peacefully. So the question arises, what if the two get along well? Should we keep our hands when facing Shelbitsky?

After arriving in Kiev, Selov first went to the KGB headquarters of Ukraine and followed the report of Ukrainian KGB Chairman Lieutenant General KGB, Lieutenant General KGB President, on the purge of Selbitsky in Ukraine in the past two years.

"In the evening, I went to the house of Varennov, deputy director of the Kiev Internal Affairs Bureau, for dinner, and invited Serbizky to go with me in my name! And his youngest daughter Shelbirova, the latter is more important..." After listening to the report, Serbirov ordered, "Do you have time tonight?"

"Chairman? Deputy Director Valennov? What does he have to do with you?" Sylekov asked confusedly. Why didn't he know that half of his colleague who he often met had something to do with Sylov.

"Oh, he is my brother-in-law!" Selov's answer made Shirekov's chin fall off. "I have a wife, what's so strange about having a brother-in-law? It's really no one knows about this. You haven't come to Ukraine yet..."

Shirekov really didn't know that Valenov was his brother-in-law. He thought that the chairman's son was a classmate he met at school, so he often came to Kiev and lived in his classmate's house. Unexpectedly, it was not a classmate or a relative.

Selbov was about to surprise his son. He had just learned some secret agent courses and dared to play tricks in front of the veteran spy leader. He thought that no one would know hiding in Valennov's house. It was soon evening, and Selbitsky came to this ordinary apartment as promised. Boris opened the door according to his father's instructions. He was stunned in an instant, and his eyes passed by the first secretary of Ukraine and landed on Shelbiova behind him.

The meal was quite strange. It was not until Selov and Selbitsky left their seats one after another that the awkward atmosphere was slightly relieved. "Your son/your daughter?" Standing on the balcony, Selov and Selbitsky spoke almost at the same time.

Then he showed an expression of how it was possible, "What? I'm enough to write, even my own son was sent out." Shelbizky said first and said that Chairman KGB could really take it and put it down, but I said ugly things ahead. I'm just a little daughter, she is my youngest child. If you dare to hit her, I don't know what I would do."

"You look at you in the mirror and give birth to such a beautiful daughter. I understand that it must be inherited from the mother!" Shelov also fought back without hesitation, "I am the head of the KGB spy? No matter how cruel I am, I have not fired five percent of the ** party members in Ukraine. Only one person has done this since Beria. That is you. Congratulations, you have done something that I, the spy leader, dare not think of."

"The General Secretary shouldn't have been ruthless at the beginning. If you had replaced you a long time ago, there would be no such thing as today." Shelbitsky said directly, "I thought it was the child of a local cadre, so I didn't care. I didn't expect it to be your son."

"What's wrong with my son? My son has received strict training since he was a child, is loyal to the motherland, and protects the people. Your daughter is just an ordinary student!" Sherov was unhappy. There were not many people in the Soviet Union who dared to talk to him like this now.

But unfortunately, Shelbitsky was in the small amount, "You figured out that your son always ran to Kiev on holidays without any trouble, not my daughter ran to Moscow. It was obvious. Also, I'm not ready to agree."

"My son wants to find a woman, and I can fill up Ruby Yangka in one minute..."

"Just say it, the whole of Ukraine can now fill Kiev..."

At first, Selov and Shelbizky were still ready to restrain themselves, but later they started to compare their voices. Boris and Shelbirova could not continue to pretend to be ostrich, so they walked to the balcony to hold their father respectively.

"So our father is a political enemy? This is really a sad story..." Boris's words made Shelbilova agree with it. "Boris, your father is the chairman of the KGB, he is so fierce." (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!