Struggle in Soviet Russia

As long as it is an individual, to be precise, as long as it is a creature, there will always be a day of death. The only difference is that some people die early and some die late.

Victor never believes in the “some people’s death is more important than Tarzan, some people’s death is lighter than a goose feather”. In his opinion, a person is dead when he dies, and everything goes to zero. Anything that happens in this world has nothing to do with He has nothing to do with him. Whether people praise him or curse him, he won't know, because when he swallows the last breath, his value as a person disappears.

Comrade Apanashenko was sacrificed, and his value apparently disappeared. No matter how great his future should have been, and no matter how much Comrade Stalin trusted him, he is no longer there. He was not even buried in the Red Square. Treatment.

Although many people came to attend his memorial service, it is foreseeable that as his body is sent home for burial, it may not be long before his image will gradually become blurred in people's minds. As for his The tombstone, his statue, will only become a landscape that decorates the city. The sigh of later generations when they mention him again is meaningless.

Victor did not go to the train station to see off Comrade Apanashenko’s body. He and the other party are not so close yet. Even if he goes there by force, he may not get any good comments. He will only be commented behind him: hypocrisy. .

After leaving the Red Square, Victor went straight back to the building of the People's Committee of National Security and worked steadily in his office for a whole day, even if it was lunch at noon, he ate in the office.

For him, the recent period is obviously very critical, so he can't make any mistakes, so as not to be used as an excuse to stop him from getting promoted.

It wasn't until the setting sun went down and the light in the office dimmed to barely see the writing on the document, Victor put down his pen and prepared to go home from work.

Without asking Valenka to prepare the car, Victor simply tidied up, got up and left the office.

Coming out of the office, Sophia, wearing a skirt, was already waiting at the door. She didn't say anything, but followed Victor downstairs, and the two walked to Victor's residence not far away.

"There have been some bad rumors in the committee department these past two days," the two of them said nothing until they entered the main entrance of the small building and Sophia closed the door.

"Oh?" Victor took off Lenin's jacket and hung it on the hanger at the entrance, without looking back.

"Some people say that you have had some conflicts with Comrade Serov," Sophie also took off her jacket and said, "Therefore, you are isolated in the committee."

Victor smiled and said nothing.

In departments like the People's Committee of National Security, there will always be some well-informed people, of course, more people with a keen sense of smell.

In the last period of time, Victor and Serov have had significantly fewer contacts, and there have been many less formal meetings. He would choose not to attend without being notified. This will definitely make those who pay attention to these things all day. Of people perceive it.

In fact, in Victor’s own opinion, his face is obviously thinner, and there is no way to do nothing about this kind of thing, but what is certain is that Serov should also have his own news channel, and some things are unlikely to be concealed. He, the things that should be known must also be known almost.

However, Victor doesn’t care much now. The words Comrade Stalin said to him this morning undoubtedly gave him greater confidence. He was sensitive to a problem, that is, Comrade Stalin’s trust in him was obviously more than that. To trust Comrade Serov.

Some people may say that he is a traitor and betrayed Comrade Serov. I am sorry that Comrade Serov trusted and promoted him. But in Victor's view, he did nothing wrong. He yearned for more power. Everyone who walked in the official career. A choice everyone makes.

Could it be said that when he faced this kind of opportunity, he could still maintain a polite posture, saying that he would not take the opportunity to lie down? It's impossible for a naive person to get to where he is today.

"What happened?" Sophia didn't know what happened. Victor's mouth was very serious. After receiving some news from Comrade Malinkov, he never revealed it to anyone, even if he trusted it most. People.

It is precisely because he does not know what happened that Sophia seems so worried. You must know that although Victor is the first vice chairman of the National Security People’s Committee, with his current position, if Serov is really offended, he will not. What kind of fruit is there to eat?

Serov may not have the right to remove him from his post, or even to adjust his work, but after all, he is the chairman of the committee department, and the remaining first vice chairman and one vice chairman are definitely his people. People are united, it is very easy to make a stumbling for Victor or something.

Facing the question raised by Sophia, Victor did not answer directly. He stretched his arms, and while doing chest expansions, he walked to the sofa in the living room and threw himself on the sofa first. Then he said lazily: "Come on, sit down with me."

Sophia looked at him suspiciously, then walked over and sat directly beside him.

"Everything I'm telling you next, don't mention it to anyone until the final result comes out." Victor leaned up, resting his head on her thigh, and raised his hand to touch her smooth face. Said.

"What's the matter?" Sophia grabbed his wrist, but then stretched his other hand to his neck, supporting his chin, and asked.

"Comrade Serov may be transferred," Victor said while pressing his chin and kissing her finger with his lips.

"Remove?" Sophia was taken aback, and said, "Isn't the committee department just finishing the reorganization for a few months? He, the chairman, is going to be relocated now?"

She had just finished speaking, and she seemed to realize something. Then, her eyes widened and she asked quickly: "If he is transferred away, who will take over as the chairman of the committee department?"

At this moment, Sophia naturally has a guess in her heart. Well, it is not so much a guess, but a hope, but this guess herself feels a little impossible, after all, the man lying in her arms at this moment is too Young.

Victor smiled and did not speak. He turned over, turned the back of his head to Sofia's belly, faced out, and lay down again.

"Are you here to replace Serov as the chairman of the committee?" Sophia asked tentatively.

"It can only be said that there is such a possibility," Victor said with his teeth tilted to bite the stockings on Sophia's leg, his mouth vaguely said.

"Then, in the morning, on the Red Square, what did Comrade Stalin talk to you?" Sophia suppressed his emotions, and then asked.

Victor turned his face again, looked up at Sophia, and said, "Almost, but Comrade Stalin is worried that I can't control the situation in the People's Committee of National Security..."

At this point, his tone stopped.

Hearing what he said, Sophia's face suddenly showed disappointment. There is no doubt that if Comrade Stalin does not support Victor's superiority, this appointment will probably fail.

"So, he decided to add me as a member of the Central Committee," Victor said with a smile on his face, "This way, I can increase the weight of my speech in the committee department."

Sophia was completely stunned. She stared at Victor's handsome young face intently, with two pink lips slightly open. After a while, she suddenly depressed and screamed, and she lowered her head and kissed madly on Victor's face. .

To be honest, the words Comrade Stalin said to him in the morning shouldn't really be told to Sofia at this time, because they were just Comrade Stalin's thoughts and had not been finalized. Don’t say it’s about adding members of the Central Committee. Even if he is responsible for the work of the People’s Committee of National Security, Victor shouldn’t reveal to anyone that that’s the performance of a mature politician.

But Victor is still young after all. Even with the experience of his previous life, he has not encountered such an opportunity in his previous life. Therefore, the excitement in his heart stimulates him and makes him want to find someone to share.

All day today, he was able to remain calm at the unit and behaved plainly. After work, he did not choose to go to the two women Valentina, but chose to go back to his residence and share his excitement with Sofia. It is already very sensible.

Just when Victor and Sofia were in a carnival, the Kremlin, in the office of Comrade Stalin, comrades Molotov and Kalinin, were facing a difficult problem.

"Joseph, isn't this already determined before?" Kalinin wore his round eyes and looked at the document in his hand with a sad face. After hesitating for a long time, he said embarrassedly, "What about adding Nikolai? Comrade Alexandrovich’s proposal as a member of the Politburo has been discussed at the enlarged meeting of the Politburo, and everyone has no objections..."

This old guy Kalinin has always used Joseph to address Comrade Stalin. This is a special case among members of the Politburo. He is using this way to show his close relationship with Comrade Stalin.

"After discussing it, I can discuss it again," before he could finish speaking, Comrade Stalin interrupted him and said in an unquestionable tone. "My personal opinion is, Comrade Bulganin, politically If he is not mature enough, he needs more exercise, and we also need to observe him for a period of time."