sinovels Chapter 72 72
Chapter 72 72
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To be honest, I am quite reluctant to part with my 1957-year-old Jeep, but Milk said that as the deputy director of the counterintelligence investigation department of the Stasi General Investigative Bureau, I drove around in a second-hand car all day long, which was detrimental to the country. Face, so after the annual work summary meeting in [-], I was given a new Soviet Volga car, and told me to look like a leader.
I happily touched the smooth surface of the car, admiring the elegant lines of the body, and was about to get into the cockpit when the other hand pulled the door open first.
"Boss! This is the latest model!" Du En's eyes lit up, and he rubbed his hands excitedly: "Let me do it first!"
Look at what this man said, what do you mean by taking a shot? I rolled my eyes and said, "Okay, I will allow you to be my driver for a while."
Dunn laughed twice, got into the cab, and the two of us started driving along the banks of the Spree River in East Berlin. We were so happy that we were about to ascend to heaven.
"The minister has made a big deal this time."
Du En stroked the delicate leather on the steering wheel, his cheeks flushed with excitement, and he kept clicking his tongue like a child. It reminded me of Andy who used to hold my pistol/gun carefully.
I haven't seen Andy since I came back from the Soviet Union.I have thought a lot these days. Andy is just an ordinary worker. I have to carefully separate myself from him, otherwise he will be targeted by Richard.There is no benefit in having a relationship with me, but in order to be completely at ease, I also had to specially deploy some personnel to secretly protect him.
Maybe this is the only benefit of being an official?
I giggled a few times, and the vision in front of me became wider and wider. Soon we left the urban area along the river.The spring breeze in the suburbs was blowing, and there was a faint fragrance of flowers in the wind, and I seemed to be in a much happier mood. I was staring at the beautiful spring scenery outside the window, and Du En slammed on the accelerator, which made me scream in fright.
"I can't see how fierce you are!"
I pushed the car door open and squatted on the side of the road retching, Du En helped me with a guilty face: "I can't see that you are so weak..."
I punched him angrily: "I'm so courageous, I'm your leader!"
He stepped back with a smile, leaned on the car, and shook his blond hair handsomely, and said, "You are not only my leader, but also my friend, and... elder brother."
"Hey, don't blush if you're handsome!" I took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of my mouth, admiring the sunset-like blush on his fair face.
He glanced at me lightly, and was about to say something, and then the next second his beautiful eyes showed fear, and he rushed forward and hugged me.
Everything happened in an instant!Hearing a muffled grunt, he and I fell to the ground, huddled together and rolled down the embankment.With a few puffs, the bullet followed and sank into the soft grass.I was startled, took out the pistol in my waist and started to fight back.
Damn it!Who exactly? !
Do you want to assassinate me? !
My mind was spinning rapidly, it couldn't be Richard's people, they wouldn't easily hurt my life.So who could it be?Before I could clear my mind, a few bullets pierced through the air again,
I quickly dragged Du En, who was shot and vomiting blood, and hid behind the pier under the bridge. In an instant, several gunshots came from everywhere, and my arms were torn apart!
It's over, it seems to be surrounded!
I gasped for breath because of the severe pain, leaned against the bridge pier, and glanced at Du En who was shot in the abdomen and fainted. It's fine if I die, but I can't explain him here.Forcibly pressing my panic, I pulled Dunn's Makarov pistol from his waist, took a deep breath, and poked my head out from behind the pier!
Bang bang bang!
Bullets were coming from all directions, it seemed that there were quite a few killers.I didn't have the power to fight back at all, and I kept thinking about where the GRU and the people from the Second Directorate who followed me went. If I don't show up to help me, I will really end here!
At this moment, a fierce gun battle seemed to erupt in the distance. Suddenly there was no movement on my side. Just when I was wondering if the Soviets had arrived in time, I saw Donald standing on the bridge holding a Thompson submachine gun and charging at me Whistle smartly.
"Boy! Just thank me!"
He proudly picked up his submachine gun and rushed towards the embankment. Frank appeared from behind him in a brown windbreaker, jumped off the bridge, and squatted lightly on the grass in front of me. He handsomely smoothed his brown curly hair back, and gracefully raised his gun at me with a half-smile.
"Tsk, it seems that you have offended quite a few people, Comrade Muller." He approached me step by step, suddenly smiled slyly, and stopped in his tracks.
"No, I think it should be done differently."
He quickly backed up, and in an instant he came under the bridge pier, pointing his black muzzle at Dunn who was fainted on the ground.
My face was gloomy, and I almost gritted my teeth: "If you dare to touch a hair on him..."
"What do you do? Kill me?" Frank's innocent face was full of sarcasm: "Look at you now, can you still hold a gun?"
He tilted his head and said with an innocent face: "If it weren't for my Donald's good marksmanship, I guess you would have died a long time ago. Shouldn't you thank us now?"
I smiled sullenly: "Who knows if this is a play directed and acted by you?"
I stood up, covered my injured left arm and walked towards him tremblingly, staring at him fiercely: "Say it again, keep your guns away, otherwise, what you want will never be possible."
"Is it possible now?"
I raised the corners of my mouth: "Is my friendship all you want? Let me be your person, your insider, but you clearly know that the chances of this are very slim, don't you know who are around me? "
Frank shrugged indifferently: "It's true that this road is difficult to walk, especially when both the KGB and the GRU are involved, but to a certain extent, it is also a success in another direction to tie you back. After all, you know So much, and..."
He narrowed his eyes: "Some people care about you so much..."
"Then you underestimated the cruelty and ruthlessness of those people." With a ferocious expression on my face, I threatened viciously, "Say it again, put away your gun."
Frank seemed to be a little shaken by my threat, his tender little face was twisted and tangled, and then he turned the gun around a few times smartly as if he had been defeated and retracted it to his waist.
"Then, is there still a possibility of negotiating?"
His smile became bright and brilliant, so innocent that he wanted to be slapped.
"Then you guys are too dishonest." Panting, I walked towards him step by step, and said with a pale face, "I have to ask Richard to come over and talk to me, right? What is the status of the two of you?" How can I say that I am also an official..."
He chuckled, his face was flushed, I quickly walked towards him, and threw him to the ground before he could react.
He rolled his eyes, stared at me and smiled maliciously: "Although I am cute and you are handsome, you are not my type."
I laughed dryly and patted his face: "Of course."
As soon as I turned over, I rolled to Du En and held him in my arms.
My poor subordinate's breathing is weak, and his body is already twitching unconsciously. If he doesn't get rid of these two people, his life may not survive the hospital.I tried to calm my mind and quickly thought about countermeasures in my mind.
"Well, what is your choice now?"
Frank squatted in front of me, twirling the gun boredly in his hand, with a smirk on his face, as if he was very patient and not in a hurry to wait for me to think slowly.
"Hey, aren't you afraid of the GRU and the people from the Second Administration?" I chuckled, "Maybe they will come soon."
"So, I want to hurry up, but aren't you struggling? In order to get your friendship, I have to take risks." He suddenly stretched his neck and looked out: "Oh, Donald is back, Hee hee, I can't move you, but Donald can take you away with one click."
He laughed happily like a child, and Donald slid down the river bank, carrying a gun and said carelessly: "Run away, hey, beat him away."
"I said, Comrade Mueller, you are not popular enough!" He sniffed, and excitedly raised my chin with the barrel of his gun: "Tell me, if I take you away, your subordinates will probably die." Less than two hours. Tsk tsk, what a tragedy!"
I sneered and stared at him: "Why, do you have this plan?"
He shrugged: "Of course, it's not for nothing."
I raised the corners of my lips, hugged Du En with one hand, picked up the gun with the other, opened the safety, and aimed at my temple amidst their gradually frightened expressions.
"To save you some effort." My smile was full of threats and jokes: "It's easier to go back with a corpse."
The expressions on the faces of Donald and Frank changed drastically. Frank stretched out his small hand and tugged at the hem of Donald's clothes, making a look, and Donald finally evoked a sinister smile.
"So, we saved you today and gave you a favor, will this be the beginning of our friendship?"
I smiled slightly: "Of course, friendship needs to be built step by step."
The two of them looked at each other, and Donald raised his eyebrows at me: "Then, I hope we can be calmer when we meet next time, after all..."
He knelt down and patted my face: "No one cares about you more than us, you know?"
"Then get lost." I said with a smile, "The GRU are coming soon."
He pouted, put his arms around the smiling Frank and waved to me: "Goodbye my dear, we will see you again."
The two blew kisses enthusiastically, and disappeared on the other side of the pier in an instant. I breathed a sigh of relief, and picked up Dunn with one hand and trudged towards the river embankment. After getting to the back seat, I also sat in the driver's seat, and drove all the way to the Stasi Hospital with one hand.
Consciousness was completely erratic due to the severe pain, and the high-end Volga car was full of bloody smell. I vomited again and again, making my uniform dirty, and I kept shaking my head to keep my vision clear. Motivate yourself not to give up until the last moment.
Almost at the moment when I passed the sentry post, the guard just opened the car door for me, and I fell down with a bang.
"Damn it...it's a new car..."
I laughed and cursed, looked at the gray sky in East Berlin, and passed out.