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Chapter 828 Big Bang

"Are you the candidate? OK, you personally command, don't have any problems." Selov gave a simple command and put down the phone. It was too late to say he was giving up now. He could give up this plan for many opportunities, but he never gave up. If he gave up at the moment, it would be too late.

Put down the phone and continue to read the information from Afghanistan. So far, the number of Afghan People's Army is 300,000 and equipped with 1,100 Soviet tanks. According to the standards of the Soviet allies, Afghanistan's military strength is not strong, even after Amin's army expansion, let alone Pakistan facing a 600,000 army.

However, Afghanistan is not a complete vegetarian. Afghanistan is mountainous, especially in the northern border of the Soviet Union. This is also the reason why it is so difficult to attack Afghanistan in history, but the side where it intersects with Pakistan is one of the few plains in Afghanistan, which is very suitable for the People's Army's attack after Afghanistan's expansion. Although the good terrain there in history has become an important channel for the United States to transport weapons to resist the Soviet army.

Another advantage is that the main Afghan nation on the border between the two countries is that it will be of great use once the war begins. This consideration must be calculated as Pakistan's foreign aid, one is the United States, which everyone knows. The other is that India loses a major country in the seven northeastern states. In the war, the two countries are Pakistan's main foreign aid.

But will the two countries fight for Pakistan? With this possibility, Selov wants to give India an excuse for war that no country can blame. Whenever country thinks of this, it dares not stand on Pakistan's side. Because standing with Pakistan is equivalent to standing with the opposite side of human morality.

This matter does not need to be divided at all. Neither the two camps nor the neutral country will accept it. It is precisely because of the serious consequences that Selov has given up this plan several times over the past ten years. Once the news leaks, no one can afford the consequence.

Even now he is still hesitating, but the time he has made him hesitate is getting shorter and shorter. It is different from discussing whether the plan is implemented with others, because this matter is too serious and the consequences are too serious. He can only think about it himself. Every time he reads the investigation report, he will repeatedly ask for it to be destroyed quickly, and dare not leave any clues.

For a long time, Selov believed that he was completely adapted to the work of the KGB. He, who took Derzhinsky as his example, could be worthy of being a stalwart and abandoning personal feelings and morality to consider issues. He also emphasized this concept with the KGB subordinates. Today, Selov discovered that this was all self-hypnosis, and he could not do this. The first time he found that there was no self-hypnosis success was when the man died in 1976. After enduring it for a long time, he still couldn't hold back his tears.

Selov was sick, or rather, he began to pretend to be sick again. He hid at home watching TV, slept in, and drank alone. He let the four vice-chairmen of the KGB maintain the operation of Rubiy Yangka, and he was chatting and laughing with Valia. A few days later, he left Moscow and hid on the shore of the Black Sea under the name of going to Bulgaria for recuperation.

"How great!" Serov, who was lying on Isaimotney's beautiful legs, closed his eyes and smelled the body of his former secretary. Lukani was next to him carefully holding a razor to help his man shave. After suffering losses in Valia's hands, the General Political Commissar always felt incomprehensible about the scratch. Every time a woman helped him shave, he wanted to ask, "Your blade is not used to shave the bottom, right?"

"I am unhappy in Moscow, so I come here to sit down. We have been waiting for you all the time!" After a while, Selov touched his smooth chin and stood up, and heard the voices of two women.

"You women are really wronged to follow me." Selov's tone called a sorry tone, which is very rare. Isaimotney and Lukani are one ten years younger than him, and the other nine years younger than him. In fact, this kind of life is not fair to them and Yelena now.

"Without you, I will be a swallow like Lukani. I don't know which old man's bed, you didn't feel sorry for us. This kind of life is already very good for us now." Isaimotney smiled. They were not the little girls they used to be, and their words became gentle. "The same thing, I'm not happy in Moscow, so I'll come here to make you happy. Let's accompany you tonight."

"Yes!" The comrade-commander of the General Political Commissar, who looked like a slut, made a little bit of respect. He really needs to relax now.

The women living here are not outsiders, right? They are all his ex-life secretary and confidential secretary. What happened to the general political commissar in the Black Sea for a few days of recuperation? It is normal for him to be old.

Who asked you to call? Finally, I stuck my head out of the bed. Shelov, who looked like he was about to hang up, picked up his phone and said weakly, "Hey, don't you know I'm sick? I said, everything will be fine."

"I am Ustinov. Do you want to use those descendants of the US army?" Marshal Ustinov mentioned that the descendants of the US army were Serov's godsons, who exercised and played the imaginary enemy troops in the Soviet Union.

"This army will be discovered and it is nothing wrong to let the Americans know!" Shelov yawned a long time ago and said, "I really want to know what kind of reactions will be if the Americans know that the descendants of a group of American troops will have in the Soviet Union. It is probably also very influential news."

"Okay, your body is fine, how long does it take to recuperate?" Ustinov asked disapprovingly.

"It will take a few more days!" Selov's voice was very difficult. He had two arms around his neck, wrapped around his neck on both sides. Last night, he had to have an difficult battle with two swallows, and it was still in the recovery period.

Ustinov hung up the phone, but the call also awakened the two women. "Is there a big exercise in China? Many newspapers say that the confrontation between the country and the United States will be more intense, and do you think so?" Isaimotney leaned on the man's chest, asking while listening to the man's heartbeat.

"Well, this may be a decisive battle. Even if you can't kill the United States at one time, the whole world will completely see which country will have a clear advantage, so that the attitude of all neutral countries will completely change." Serov replied with his eyes narrowed. The Soviet Union could win if he dragged on it. After all, the Eurasia continent has much greater potential than the Americas. With the current situation in the entire Eurasia continent, the Soviet Union is slowly farming and waiting, and the situation will be clear in decades.

But the question is who is willing to wait for decades? He is the youngest among the Central Presidium now. He is in his fifties, not to mention the old men who go to see Marx at any time. According to history, Selov can know that in the next three years, Brezhnev, Suslov, Ustinov, Andropov, and Chernenko will die one after another. The Soviet Union returned to spend the constant funerals. Those who died were heavyweights of the country.

Don’t look at Selov’s age as old as those old men, and he’s not even bothered and pretends to sleep with a hairy girl, but who knows how many years this state can last? He can’t wait, he must see the results quickly. He also hopes to see the true appearance of the Soviet Union in his heart.

As a believer of Stalin, the General Political Commissar believes that there is no problem in establishing socialism in a country. There is only one problem, that is, the Soviet Union must be the strongest in the world and support the Soviet Union in establishing society with the whole world. Establish such an ideal country, other countries have the characteristics of the characteristics of the capital, and everyone in the province lives like an individual, competing with the Soviet Union for resources from the whole world, so he likes countries like India and hates the United States.

Isaimotney smiled and kissed the man and said, "I like to have an ideal chairman!" As he spoke, a small hand slid down and grabbed the man's strengths, and a wet and hot breath was sprayed in his mouth, "Chairman, you need to recuperate in the Black Sea for a few more days, which is good for your body. Lucani, sit on it yourself and be obedient..."

The Talawi slum is located in the center of Mumbai, with about 400,000 people living. Most of the places where people live are supported by several wooden sticks or poles, and the outer cover is covered with plastic or iron, which is shaking in the wind. The population density of the slums is particularly high, and the climate in Mumbai is very hot, so people directly fetch water from the nearby black and smelly rivers. Therefore, the sanitary conditions are extremely harsh, and there are flammable and explosive products from Selov's mouth. In addition, the road is very narrow. Selov determined more than a decade ago that a large fire occurred, which is a purgatory.

On April 7, 1981, the dry season in India continued, and it would not arrive until June in India's rainy season. People living here, leaving the Indian government's sight, completed the day's work numbly, and entered the crowded place where they were not sure they could become houses.

Although the city center of the largest city here is almost unattracted. At 10 o'clock in the evening, the temperature finally dropped a little. Several skilled Urdu speakers appeared in the alleys of the poor kiln. They walked forward with hatred eyes and came to the places they remembered in their minds. These places had residual oil tanks, as well as gas tanks piled together, and cotton storage places where they piled together.

After arriving at these locations, the people took out time bombs from their backpacks behind them, and after a regular period, they stuffed them into the gaps of these dangerous goods, and then walked away quickly. At twelve o'clock in the evening, the earth-shaking explosions of the poor kiln continued, and the fire spread instantly.

"Come back and kill them halfway!" Mendlev's eyebrows jumped and gave the second order.
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