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Chapter 695: The Care of the North Country (First update, please subscribe)
In Moscow in December, the sky was dark, snowflakes were flying in the sky, and the temperature dropped repeatedly.

Although snowflakes are falling, Moscow is still full of joy. Posters are posted everywhere on both sides of the street. In front of the cemetery on Red Square, flowers taken from the greenhouse are placed, with some snowflakes hanging on the flowers.

Even on the radio station, "Москва-Чанчунь" composed by Muladjeri was also playing. Although the leaders from the eastern powers had not yet arrived in Moscow, the air in Moscow was full of enthusiasm at this time. This was a great feeling between comrades. enthusiasm.

Amidst the exciting and cheerful music, people read newspapers and discussed the victory of the peninsula. The seemingly powerful Americans were being chased and beaten by the Eastern powers and were about to be driven out of the northern part of the peninsula.

Such a dazzling victory, let alone ordinary people, even the famous victory symbolizing the peninsula of Marshal Zhu was even more admired after silence.

"They achieved an unimaginable victory!"

Although the "Second Battle" is not over yet, everyone with a discerning eye has already seen that the defeat of the US military is inevitable.

For a time, in the entire Eastern world, the great Eastern countries were the most dazzling stars.

While everyone in Moscow was building up the atmosphere for the arrival of the leaders of the great powers and making various preparations carefully, in the Kremlin, the attention of the loving father was attracted by other things.

He carefully and slowly looked at the documents in front of him, then slowly stood up from the desk and paced around the office.

After a long silence, he said.

Just like this, while watching the pigeons, the loving father smoked his pipe. After a long time, he turned around, looked at Beria, and took a few puffs of the pipe in succession. After finishing the remaining tobacco, he walked over to At the table, he nodded towards the file and asked:

“Completely reliable and has been verified by many parties.”

"Who provided you with this information? Is it reliable?"

"So, Nanyang provided the atomic bomb to the British? Is this true? How could they give the atomic bomb to the British?"

"Are you stupid?"

The loving father who was fucked silently. He took two long puffs of cigarette.

Once again, the loving father filled the pipe with tobacco, lit it, and took several puffs.

What kind of country in this world would transfer atomic bomb technology to another country?

In my father's opinion, it must be the latter.

Is this country selfless? Or just plain stupid?

Beria's answer made the loving father silent for a moment, and he spoke in an incredible tone.

He didn't even know what to say.

The reason why he asked this question again was because it seemed to be beyond his imagination.

How could he do such a thing if he wasn't extremely stupid?

the loving father asked again.

"They are so stupid that they actually told outsiders such a secret... It's really..."

Although the meeting in Downing Street had only been a few days ago, Lubyanka had already received extremely detailed information. I have to say... I, Da Ying, am simply a funnel.

Then he came to the window and stared at the gray pigeons in the snow. They were jumping around in the Kremlin Square and looking for food in the snow calmly. The snow, the pigeons, this even made People have the illusion that pigeons are moving in the snow like stones.

It's just incredible.

"It is the design drawings of the atomic bomb and the plutonium production process, and there is even a certain amount of plutonium. This matter is indeed unusual, so we had to verify its reliability in many ways and finally determined that it was true. The UK and Nanyang signed After signing an atomic technology cooperation agreement, they will jointly study atomic bombs, hydrogen bombs and atomic reactors."

This matter was beyond his imagination.

"Nanyang has received very generous rewards. The UK will provide 8000 million pounds of aid to Nanyang next year, and in the next five years, it will provide them with no less than 5000 million pounds of aid every year, and they will also Entering Malaya - there are many Tang people there, and Nanyang has always hoped to exert their influence there. The guerrillas at that time were our comrades, and they entered Malaya in order to suppress them, but..."

Beria explained. "This seems to be a conspiracy by Attlee and others, just to use their hands to suppress our comrades, and then look for opportunities to drive them out when the conflicts between the Tang people and the Malays intensify."

I have to say that in terms of understanding British intelligence, Lubyanka has indeed done something that many countries cannot do. It's basically guaranteed that Downing Street will make a decision today and Lubyanka will know tomorrow.

"This is a typical British approach. Attlee is still a British politician after all."

The loving father sneered.

"So, when dealing with Western countries, you must be careful about their betrayals. They will definitely betray their allies. It is only a matter of time."

He pulled the document in front of him and browsed it again. Then, he took a few puffs of cigarette and said:

"So, Nanyang is really a standard capitalist country!"

"Yes."

Beria said.

"For money, capitalists will sell the rope to hang themselves. Nanyang is a typical example. This is directly related to Li Yi'an's background as a businessman."

Beria's answer made the loving father nod his head with deep approval, and then he said.

"It's true. For this businessman, there is really nothing he doesn't sell. Except that the things are very expensive, it seems that he is willing to sell everything."

"Yes."

Holding the pipe in his hand, the loving father continued to pace in the office, talking as he walked.

"After learning that Nanyang had an atomic bomb, like everyone else, I was extremely shocked. This is almost impossible. How could it be them?"

This is exactly the mentality of most countries - they never expected that Nanyang would become the third country to possess atomic bombs after the United States and Soviet Russia.

It can even be said that before conducting atomic bomb tests in Nanyang, they did not even consider Nanyang. Just like the Lubyanka's watch list includes the United Kingdom, France, and even the Netherlands and Sweden, but not Nanyang.

Is Nanyang building an atomic bomb?

This is impossible!

But the loud noise from the Pacific Ocean and the insignificant vibration it brought to the earth shocked the whole world. This was not just an unexpected thing, but a contrast of forces that changed the world.

"Yes, our comrades there didn't get any information either. They did a good job of keeping it confidential."

"Okay, things have happened, so don't think about other issues anymore. The important thing now is..."

The loving father said as he took a few puffs of cigarette.

"The important thing is how we deal with Nanyang and this typical capitalist country. They can sell us computers for money, and they can even sell atomic bombs to the United Kingdom for money. You said, they still exist in this world. Something you don’t dare to sell?”

Although the "Paris Coordinating Committee" has only been established for a year, it has already made my loving father feel that he is stuck in the neck, and even feels like he is suffocating. Under such circumstances, such a mercenary guy suddenly appeared. In my father's eyes, there is simply no one more lovable than him.

"You mean we can break the American blockade through him?"

Beria's eyes lit up, and he immediately flattered him and said.

"Haha, this is a great idea. In this way, we can not only break the US blockade, but it is even possible to win over a country on our side in the Western camp."

Nodding slightly, the loving father said.

"Yes, but we still need to do some work, um... we need a chance, a chance to communicate with them."

After smoking his pipe, the loving father looked into the distance.

Opportunity... This opportunity seems to be right in front of you!
(End of this chapter)