Chapter 48 The Capital of Spies

Honesty is an excellent character. Alan Wilson, who started from Greater Berlin, represents the British Empire. He is not fighting alone, and he naturally disdains to use lies to achieve his goals.

If the final result is that these Yugoslav refugees are unwilling to go back, but trick everyone into forcibly crossing the border. Of course, he is not responsible. As a gentleman of the British Empire, he has tried his best to persuade.

Moscow Kremlin, a man with a Mediterranean hairstyle and glasses passed the gaze of the Kremlin guards and slowly entered the heart of the Soviet Union. Even the guards stood upright unconsciously. He covered his chest, lest he would be seen by this ugly man.

The person who changed his face was the General Political Commissar of National Security, Marshal Beria. It wasn't until he came to the door of Stalin's office that his stern expression eased. He knocked on the door and walked in lightly.

"Now our agents stationed abroad use this kind of thing for intelligence. Why don't we intercept news from British newspapers? Wouldn't that be more convenient?" Stalin put down the documents brought by Beria and asked instead, "Persuasion German scientists, what happened to the compensation for the Soviet people, and what stage has it reached?"

"Comrade Stalin, this is exactly what I want to say. In fact, the earlier information and the document in front of you came from the same person. Of course, we completed this work very smoothly. After the operation of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, we discovered The spies of the U.S. imperialists in the Soviet-occupied area are taking similar actions, and if we are one step too late, we may suffer major losses." Beria explained in a soft voice, which is a big deal for him. Very rare thing.

"And it came from the hands of those comrades." Beria finally emphasized.

"Imperialism has always been very hostile to the Soviet Union. We all know this very well in our hearts. In fact, I have shown great kindness. Unexpectedly, these imperialists are still indifferent." Stalin sighed softly road.

"The two extremes of the enemy and ourselves cannot coexist peacefully." Beria agreed softly, "We must use all possible means to protect the great Soviet. At the same time, we must not let go of any opportunity."

"I remember that the distance between Hokkaido and Sakhalin is only 30 kilometers. It doesn't seem like an insurmountable distance. Even if it is insurmountable, the great Soviet Red Army should overcome temporary difficulties and complete its sacred mission." Stalin frowned and pondered For a moment, he exhorted, "Before the Manhattan Project of the Americans succeeds, we must achieve our goals and create a fait accompli."

Beria nodded in agreement. If there were two people in the Soviet Union who knew about this, one of them would be him, and the other would naturally be Comrade Steel. The two knew about the Manhattan Project even earlier than Truman.

The Manhattan Project is a top secret in the United States. Within the US government, only President Roosevelt and a few people in charge of the Manhattan Project know the inside story about the atomic bomb. However, after all, there are too many people who have handled this plan. If someone wants to collect intelligence against the United States, they will naturally find a breakthrough.

In the evening, Merkulov, who was about to get off work from Lubyanka, received a call and stood at attention reflexively, "Select two people from Kuibyshev's British district to go to Germany to lurk. The target is the British-occupied district. Will give you news."

"Yes, General Political Commissar." Mercury assured me readily, and then picked up the phone, "Take ten rounds, and go to Gazna to select agents. If you want the most professional and loyal women, you need to be proficient in both German and English."

"Forge an identity in one game. Germany is still in chaos. This is not a problem." After the arrangement, Merkulov put down the phone and let out a sigh of relief.

Located on the banks of the Danube, Vienna is the capital and largest city of Austria. In fact, in terms of reputation, Vienna has been more famous than Berlin, the capital of Germany, for a long time.

Of course, Vienna and even the whole of Austria are now occupied in nominal divisions like Germany. Why is it in name? Because apart from the Soviet Red Army on the Austrian territory, the armies of the United States, Britain and France can only be said to be there, but they are not the same as the Soviet Red Army. Insignificant in comparison.

Alan Wilson rushed to Vienna non-stop like a hardworking bee. Like Greece, the reason why Vienna was not fully occupied by the Soviet Union was the result of the British mediation. Of course, according to historical development, all achievements belonged to the US imperialists. The further back the UK is, the more it stretches its hips.

"The spy capital of the world!" Alan Wilson murmured another name of Vienna for a long time after the war. After World War II, because of Austria's special neutral status, its capital, Vienna, became a battlefield where the secret fronts of various countries focused on competition. , The secret war has not stopped for a moment, even heavier than the weight of the world's music capital.

Of course, Vienna has British agencies abroad, but it is very unfortunate that Vienna is located in the Soviet-occupied area. The British-occupied area, which is no smaller than the Soviet-occupied area, is in the area close to Slovenia.

On the streets of Vienna, at a glance, you can see Soviet Red Army soldiers in twos and threes, as well as fearful Austrians. In this environment, Alan Wilson, who handed over a report to London and talked about Japan from Europe all the way, and skipped the Balkans, arrived in the urban area of ​​Vienna.

"Alan, you have also seen that the Austrians are very afraid of the Soviets." Hunter, the driver of the embassy who came to pick up Alan Wilson, pointed at the scene in front of him.

"Don't forget that Hitler is an Austrian. The Austrians are also Germans, and they are not innocent at all." Alan Wilson said without changing his face, "I heard that during the war, the Austrians must be called great when they speak Germany. Only in front of the Soviets to emphasize that they are Austrians? Why is this? If you lose the war, leave the relationship!"

If it wasn't getting late, Alan Wilson would not have stayed in Vienna at all, but would have continued south to the British-occupied area. It's a pity that although the war is over, the world is indeed not peaceful, so he can only stay in Vienna to rest for a while before continuing to his destination.

Before even getting acquainted with the diplomats of the British embassy, ​​the Soviets had already come to the door. As expected of the Soviet-occupied area, every move in Vienna was in the eyes of the Soviets.

"We focus on the future, seek common ground while reserving differences, and the great glory of defeating Germany belongs to the Soviet Red Army." Alan Wilson showed a change of face no less than that of the Austrians. In front of others, Alan Wilson, the spokesperson of imperialism, punched hard Attacking, facing the Soviets, he can also do it submissively.

The image of a mature and seasoned diplomat is vivid on the paper!