East Berlin's June Boat Song

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Some things are progressing faster than I expected. I keenly noticed that Karlshorst became tense just like that time in 55. Yevgeny frequently entered and exited the white mansion for a long time, and stayed in the office on the second floor for a long time. .

If my guess is correct, the KGBs in Karlshorst are undergoing a major purge. You must know that the information brought back by Misha can indicate that Olof is a senior KGB.I even hoped that some undercover agent could be found to cover Sasha's crime during this cleanup, but things turned out to be counterproductive. Some of the small shrimps and fishes Yevgeny who was washed out didn't even bother to do it himself, so they had to be dealt with, let alone Report to Julian.

I paced nervously in the piano room on the third floor, and Julian, who had finished his day's work, leaned against the door to watch me.

"You've been a little abnormal recently. Although I'm too lazy to ask you, if you don't want people to notice, you shouldn't be so obvious."

His voice was tired and cold.

"Are you still wondering what I said to Richard?" I quickly changed the subject.

He snorted softly, walked to the marble table, got a glass of vodka, and drank it down.

"It seems that it's not that I don't believe you, but that you don't believe me." He squinted at me and said softly, "I'm very disappointed."

I muttered dissatisfiedly: "Disappointment is disappointment, you are much more disappointed with me. Anyway, trust does not exist in people like us! Who in this world can trust anyone completely?!"

I became angry, picked up the brandy and poured it into my mouth. To be honest, I couldn't stand it anymore, and my mentality was about to collapse.

On the contrary, he didn't show any expression, just looked at me helplessly, and said, "The temper is getting bigger and bigger."

I gave him a blank look, and started drinking heavily again.

"Do you know what this operation is called?" He yanked the wine bottle from my hand, but didn't move it, so he said to himself, "We decided on a name, and it's called 'Mouse Catch Operation'."

The wine in my mouth spurted out in an instant, and a large piece of the military uniform on his chest was wet.He frowned impatiently, and I hurried over and took out a handkerchief to wipe it for him.

"Why...is it called such a name?" I dared not look up at him embarrassingly, and used my hands to move faster and faster to cover up my guilt.

"Don't you know?" He held my hand and smiled coldly: "Ellen used to raise a little mouse named Olof."

My eyes widened: "You all know this?!"

"I didn't know it at first, but Evgeny told me recently that he asked Natasha to bring a bug in the first half of 52. Of course, the bug didn't work, and was later destroyed by Natasha herself. However, Fragmentary information records show that Allen raised a little mouse named Olof."

My heart was beating violently, and I stared straight at him.

"and then?"

"What after?" Julian met my gaze: "There is no after."

"That's all you know about Olof?"

His blue eyes narrowed slightly, with a cold light: "What? Do you know more?"

I thought badly, and almost fell into his trap.

"Of course." I started to giggle: "There is a red spot on Olof's butt, you don't know it!"

Julian's smile froze on his face, and he held my hand unabated, even pulling me towards him.

"Honey, I know you're hiding something from me." His voice was very thin and shallow, like pine needles gently piercing my eardrum: "Your disguise is still a little bad, but I won't ask, because I believe you have your reasons."

He put his other arm around my waist: "Look, I'm proving my trust in you. However, when Sasha finishes dealing with his own affairs, he will come over here, and everyone who should come out will come out at that time. Understand ?"

I was shaking so badly, I gritted my teeth and asked, "Will Sasha come over?"

"If you can't catch the mouse, you can only rely on him, the top hunter." Julian was faintly proud: "You know, there is nothing Sasha can't catch."

I looked at him in horror and shook his hand abruptly.

"Why are you telling me this?! I don't care at all! This is about you Soviet people!" I lowered my head resentfully and looked aside.

"Of course, it's good that you know." He pulled me into his arms again: "This is about us Soviet people, and it has nothing to do with you. You just stay by my side and stay obediently."

It is said that the Russians are stupid and stupid, and I think it is true!

I looked at him with hatred, and felt that this person in front of me was really stupid!

Anger rose from my heart, and evil grew to my guts. I rushed forward and pressed him on the marble table and gnawed wildly. A low, muffled laugh came from his throat.

He pushed me.

"I'm getting older, and my heart is still like a child. Rhine, what do you want me to do?"

I tore open his military uniform, and the buttons popped out.He got a little impatient with my rude gestures, bent his knees and gave me a slap.I backed away in pain and sat down on the ground.

"Aren't you looking for work for our logistics team?"

He gathered up his military uniform, bent down to pick up the buttons that fell on the ground, the white skin on his chest was faintly visible, the rosy hickey remained on his neck, and the silver-gold hair twinkled like a god out of the bath.

I stared at him blankly, admiring him.

"Julian?"

"Huh?" He bent over, twisted a button in his hand, and looked up at me.

"You know I love you, don't you?"

He raised the corner of his lips slightly: "Of course."

I stared at him calmly: "Then, don't pursue it any further."

His movements stopped, and his eyes suddenly became cold: "What did you say?"

"I said, don't check any more."

He completely cooled down and straightened up.

"It seems that you haven't learned enough lessons."

He was about to come over and pick me up, maybe give me a meal, maybe throw me on the bed and have a hard fight, but this time I slapped his hand away, and even used them to attack him while he was not on guard. Lu Wu's Sistema fighting technique instantly crushed him to the ground.Putting your knees against his back, twisting his hands behind his back.

The strength was great, and the pain was faintly visible on the beautiful face.

"Don't check anymore, I warn you."

My heart was pounding and my tone was as hard as ice. It was an irresistible threat. I had to admire my bravery in my heart.

This is a bit of a joke, you must know that a certain general probably has never been coerced and rubbed on the ground like this in his life.

Julian recovered from the shock very quickly, and slowly turned his head. Although his cheek was pressed against the floor, he pierced me with sharp and explicit contempt.

"What if I say it must be checked?"

Tears splattered down the back of his neck, but I still had a cold and calm expression.

I drew the gun from my waist and aimed it at my temple.

"If you continue to investigate, I will die in front of you."

He didn't show panic or panic as I expected, he just smiled mockingly, and in an instant his long legs swept up like a whirlwind, wrapping me around in an instant, holding me with one hand, while the other hand quickly threw the gun away.

It all happened in an instant, and I didn't even know it.

He hanged me so badly that I felt like my limbs were going to dislocate and I was hissing with pain, but I kept my eyes on him and showed my unfaltering determination.

He let go of me suddenly, but all the bullets in the pistol fell to the ground.

He grabbed my collar and lifted me up, with tenderness mixed with cruelty in his eyes.

Slap, a crisp slap.

My cheeks are burning red, I still let you beat me at this time?I raised my hand and punched him in the stomach, he frowned in pain, but the hand that grabbed the collar remained undiminished.

I was about to give him another blow, and there were several consecutive crisp and loud beeps!

clap clap clap!

Staring at me, I was about to be stunned by his slap. I raised my fist and gave him a light blow on his chest, carefully avoiding his gunshot wound.

Is there anyone as good as me?

When he was in a trance, he could only hear his low and angry voice floating in his ears.

"Dare to threaten me with your own life, Rhine, I have taught you so much these years, did you ask you to use it against me?"

I want to cry, but my face must be swollen like a pig's head. The strength of this kind of person's slap is not a joke. After several slaps, my mouth smells like blood. Damn big Ivan, he It's really worth it!

Suddenly I was lifted up again and kissed hard.The tip of my tongue stuck into my lips and swiped around, the blood was sucked up, and I was pressed on the sofa again in a dazed state, I looked back at him, yes, I was angry.

I was really angry, and the powerful aura burning around me made me shrivel up immediately.He didn't care if I was in pain or not, he just drove straight in like that, the sofa was knocked out of place, I made an indistinct sound, he pulled my hair and turned his head to kiss me again.

The tightly knit brows, the lightning-like eyes, gradually eased in waves of pleasure.The strength in his hands became lighter, and he even hugged me lightly, afraid that I would be crushed on the sofa.Only the misty and lingering eyes remained, and the bright red lips were panting like Manshushahua.

Then he carried me into the bathroom and threw me into the bathtub, and poured cold water on me to cool me down.

I was shivering from the cold, grabbed him and pulled him into the bathtub, the corners of his lips curled up, and the mockery in his eyes seemed to say that the Slavs would not take this coldness seriously.

Well you are amazing!I stared at him bitterly, the pain above and below was terribly painful.He narrowed his eyes slightly, took off the wet towel and began to come forward to wipe my face.

Very meticulous, very gentle, with a light touch like a girl, completely different from the brutal tyrant just now.

"I apologize to you." He stroked the swelling on my face and said distressedly, "I shouldn't have hit you."

The corner of my mouth twitched, and I lowered my head in aggrieved manner.

He twisted my jaw with one hand, and turned on the hot water switch with the other.

"You can threaten me, but you can't use your own life as a bargaining chip." He sank into my lake-like green eyes, and said softly, "Because that is the most precious thing in this world to me."

He suddenly pulled me into his arms.

"It's not like I said I won't investigate it if I don't investigate it. You know that the KGB is directly under the Central Committee. Dear, can you be more realistic?"

I hugged him in the gradually warming water, and clinged to him.

"But what if the reality is cruel and terrifying?"

"Then you can only accept it." He answered without hesitation, I raised my head and looked at him in a daze.

"No, not me, but us."

I was probably slapped out of my mind by him, and I couldn't control my words at all. I cried in a daze and said, "Can you accept it? Julian, can you?"