Chapter 652 Spy over Russia

The night is like thick ink that can't be opened. Occasionally, a few electric lights can't be broken. Only the stars above the head seem to be guiding the way for people returning home.

On such a dark night, except for the earliest in North Korea, Shen Jun has not seen it for a long time.

Unexpectedly, after being urgently transferred from Australia to Russia this time, I saw it again. Compared with the bright lights in the main big cities in China at night at this moment, the heart of Russia seems much more lonely.

It is not the first time for Shen Jun to come to Russia, but after many years, he visited his hometown as if time stood still. If the world's major countries can no longer keep up with the pace of development of the times, there is no doubt that it must be Russia.

People who have lived in China for a long time rarely understand how far Xinhua has developed. Although there is a newspaper description, and now there is also a radio broadcast, it always gives people an unreal feeling. Only people like him who have been walking between countries for a long time know that under the leadership of the emperor's action first, the new policy axe is gradually pragmatic. It is leading the country into prosperity, and it is no exaggeration to say that Xinhua can be completely ranked among the world's major powers!

Compared with the United Kingdom, the only difference is not the economy, not high-rise buildings, not road and railway mileage, not industrial capacity, but the recognition of most countries in the world!

There has never been a country that can convince the world without relying on war and just by having money. The most obvious example is the United States. So what if the economy comes first? No matter who mentions it, it will be ranked behind Britain, France and even Germany.

So in Shen Jun's view, this war is not so much about fighting for world hegemony as announcing the rise of a superpower and the return of Eastern civilization after being poisoned for a hundred years!

But since the beginning of the war, except for the small foreign countries in Southeast Asia, no country has withdrawn from the war or admitted defeat. Even if Russia is about to be beaten and has no power to fight back, Nicholas II is still gritting his teeth and insists.

But this situation will be broken soon!

Shen Jun turned his wrist and took out two high-class Cuban cigars like magic. He glanced at Delins, who had just arrived, and handed them over and said, "Cuba's, it's great!"

"Thank you." Drins smiled and politely took the cigar. They all said that cigarettes were a stepping stone for men to chat. With the help of tobacco, the intelligence department was code-named "Crimson". The Polish intelligence agent who had grown up in Xinhua seemed to have seen an old friend and narrated it.

Under his narration, Shen Jun had a deeper understanding of the Bolsheviks, especially when he heard that they had actually mastered the important departments of many Russian cities, including St. Petersburg and Moscow. He couldn't help but secretly beat. Combined with the news learned from other sources, he gradually had a clear context in his mind. Formed in.

"So, even if we don't do it, they will launch a revolution?" Shen Jun gradually narrowed his eyes. Everyone who knew him well knew that once the guy nicknamed "Black Hand" narrowed his eyes like a blade, someone must be unlucky.

"Yes, we are almost ready. The only problem is that we don't know how to control state power, so some people have put forward a way to join hands with the bourgeoisie. However, this proposal has received a lot of opposition and lacks enough armed forces. The most important thing is that most of the Russian [***] team is currently The generals are still the tsars, and our influence in the army is too small.

"We?" Shen Jun's heart jumped, and the sharp light flashed in his eyes. He continued to ask quietly, "What if the news of the defeat in Western Siberia comes?"

Dlins didn't see the strange color in the depths of Shen Jun's eyes. He frowned and thought about it before saying, "In that case, it is possible to do it. There are tens of millions of family members behind millions of troops. They will all be incited, which can greatly increase the success rate!"

Shen Jun nodded secretly in his heart. The emperor was absolutely right. Western Siberia was too important to Russia. Once it failed there, the news that millions of troops were eliminated came back. Even if Russia wanted to fight, it would have no army, which would inevitably trigger a great panic in the country and give the Bolsheviks enough opportunities.

"Fortunately, I'm here! Now let's see if Wenxiu's shot is successful. As long as Rasputin is finished in front of those nobles, Nicholas II will definitely be very angry. The angry tsar is not so easy to get along with! Thinking of this, Shen Jun was about to ask if he had got the list again, and suddenly there was a sound of footsteps outside the door.

A moment later, Wen Xiu and two intelligence officers walked into the room. After seeing Shen Jun and Delins, an intelligence officer immediately shouted excitedly, "Big boss, this is the most accurate shooting I have ever seen. 600 meters away, a shot in the head!"

"Ha ha." The Nighthawk boss also rarely scratched his head, and seemed to be a little proud of the success of such a long-range sniper.

"So." Shen Jun twisted the corners of his eyes and glanced at Delins before asking, "Is that guy finished?"

"It's over. Half of my head is gone, and God can't save it!" The informant behind affirmed, "And those nobles have heard and seen that Prishkevich is still holding a gun!"

The conversation between several people made Delins fall into the clouds and asked, "Is Prishkevic holding a gun? What are you talking about?

"Come on, let me introduce it to you." Shen Jun pulled Delings affectionately and introduced, "De Lins, our ace intelligence officer, the emperor has always mentioned him."

"This is Wen Xiu, the sharpshooter of the Intelligence Department, and this is Fei."

After Delins met several people, he just wanted to ask about what had just happened. Shen Jun said with a smile, "Actually, it's just a small matter. They went to kill someone."

"Oh? Who is it?"

"Rasputin!"

"What!"

Shen Jun slowly spit out his name, and Delins jumped up. The Bolsheviks didn't know how many times he wanted to assassinate, but he didn't find a chance. Unexpectedly, Shen Jun and the others were killed as soon as they came, which made a chill in his heart suddenly rise, and he was secretly surprised by the hands-on ability of these people.

"He died at the ball held by Grand Duke Dmit and Prince Yusuf. I think maybe it will help you." Shen Jun spit out a smoke ring and carefully observed Drins' reaction.

Dlins didn't notice the eyes of the black hands at all. He was surrounded by great joy. Who is Rasputin? That was the favorite minister of the Tsar known to the whole Russia. Recently, his hand even reached out to the military, becoming the biggest thorn in the eyes of the Bolsheviks!

More importantly, he died at the ball of those aristocratic capitalists. With the failure of the war, the rift between them and the tsar was very big. Now Rasputin undoubtedly gave both sides a chance to do it. If there is a conflict between the nobles and the emperor, the Bolsheviks can take advantage of the muddy water. Seize power!

"No, I must go back immediately. Maybe St. Petersburg will be turbulent tomorrow morning, and Lenin and others must be arranged early!" Delins moved and was ready to leave immediately, but he was quietly stopped by Shen Jun and laughed, "Dlins, you have been in Russia for so long. Do you think Yusupov will succeed?"

"Impossible!" Drins affirmed: "Yusupov and others are all members of the royal family. They have no deep hatred with Tsar Nicholas II. They just don't like Rasputin and are dissatisfied with the continuous defeat, so they will definitely take this opportunity to impeach some ministers and empresses and force the Tsar to withdraw from the war, but they will never overthrow the Romanov dynasty. "."

"That's bad. Did we kill the wrong one?" After saying that, Wen Xiu looked at Shen Jun and saw that he was still smoking a cigarette. Just as he wanted to ask again, Delins had replied, "No, it's not wrong, but it's very correct."

Delins continued: "They don't want to, it doesn't mean that the Bolsheviks don't act. After Rasputin's death, the Tsar will definitely hold Yusupov and others accountable, but Yusupov and there are many nobles and bourgeois support behind them, and they will definitely form a confrontation or even conflict with the Tsar, which is bound to make them Some of the people in the middle were pushed into the revolution.

As long as we can launch a strike in time and set off a wave of resistance, the biggest obstacle to the bourgeoisie and aristocracy will be temporarily removed, so that the chance of success will be greater!"

"That's great. What do you want us to do?" Shen Jun clapped his hands and asked.

"At present, the Bolshevik-controlled armed forces are scattered in the countryside, with less than 3,000 people in St. Petersburg. It will take at least half a month to gather them all together, but I think there should not be enough time, so as long as we can cooperate with them to disturb the whole city, assassinate some loyal officers, and take the opportunity to blow up the winter. The gate of the palace, let them go in, so."

"I know how to do it!" Shen Jun patted Delins on the shoulder and suddenly asked, "That's right, the list we want."

"I." Delins suddenly hesitated for a moment, but in an instant, he returned to normal. He took out a thick list from his pocket and handed it to Shen Jun: "I brought it."

"Great!" Shen Jun took over the list, glanced twice and immediately said, "Dlins, you should go back immediately and help Lenin launch an uprising. We will protect you!"

"Good!" Delins couldn't thank him. Rasputin's death was too meaningful, so he immediately walked out after leaving, but when he disappeared in the dark, Shen Jun's face suddenly changed and gave a look at the two agents, who immediately chased in the direction that Delins left.

This scene made Wen Xiu frown slightly and said, "Don't you believe him?"

Shen Jun's mouth slowly hardened, nodded and said, "He used to be the best intelligence officer. We can master the Bolsheviks. He has made great contributions, but do you know? When I asked him about the inside of the Bolsheviks just now, he said "We!" twice in a row.

"Maybe it's just a slip of the word?"

"A slip of the word?" Shen Jun glanced at Wenxiu and shook his head: "I also hope it's a slip of the word, but Wenxiu, you won't understand our industry. No matter who sneaks into the enemy in a foreign country for several years, he will have feelings. What's more, I have studied the Bolsheviks. Their ideas are actually very great, but they are also very inciting surnames, that is, If I have been in that environment for a long time, it will also be.

"That's bad. If he really betrays us, isn't our action?"

"No way yet!" Shen Jun raised the list that he had already known: "If they want to deal with us, this list should be all Lenin's opponents, but now 40% of them are supporters, and there are some core figures, indicating that he wants to use us to go further!

And Lenin's troops in St. Petersburg were insufficient, so he was in a hurry for us to cooperate to blow up the gate of the Winter Palace and help the Bolshevik army enter, which showed that he wanted to help Lenin get the tsar's wealth inside! So he will never touch us until we succeed!"

"What should we do? Those golds are the emperor's name to keep. If they fall into Lenin's hands, they will have no restriction!" After listening to Shen Jun's words, Wen Xiu was also anxious. At this moment, he only had 200 night eagles in his hand, and the field team of the intelligence department had only 500 people at most. Even if he had the ability to enter the palace, it was impossible to bring out more than 1,000 tons of gold and diamonds!

"Ha ha." Seeing Wen Xiu anxious, Shen Jun smiled and said, "Don't worry, who are the emperor and the chief of staff? If they hadn't ambushed, they wouldn't have let us come! So the first one to enter the palace must be the Qinwang's escort force that we can control!"

Shen Jun raised his head and looked at the dark night, and the corners of his mouth gradually became extremely cold: "What we have to do now is to kill as many Bolshevik troops near St. Petersburg as possible, so that they can't organize in half a month!"

"So you send someone to follow Delins, because you know that Delins will definitely organize the Russian soldiers we helped train when he returns, which is equivalent to showing us the way in disguise!" Wen Xiu took a breath and looked at Shen Jun's white face. He didn't expect that there were so many bends in this guy's stomach, and he counted it step by step.

"Ha ha, in fact, I can find them out without Delins leading the way. Don't forget that we helped train those troops. Even if they were purged by Lenin after returning to China, do you think our intelligence department can't find a way to install them for a long time?" Speaking of this, Shen Jun's eyes became bright and he smiled and said, "Let's go. Now it's time for us to meet someone who had hoped to become a favorite minister."

"Another promising favorite minister?"

Standing beside Shen Jun, Wen Xiu felt that he didn't have enough brains. Before leaving, he had figured out the general situation in Russia. Didn't he hear that there was another person who almost became a favorite minister?

"His name is Vostorgov, and he is a priest! If anyone wants Rasputin to die, he must be at the forefront! And." Shen Jun smiled and showed his white teeth: "He has a greedy heart!"

(to be continued)