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Kalpovich has been a spy for nearly a year, and his understanding of this job has changed from the initial excitement and curiosity to the peace now. Perhaps in the legendary novel, the spies are living a thrilling life. It is the kind of life where they may have to have gun battles at any time, secretly sneak into stealing confidential documents, or invade behind enemy lines as undercover.

At the beginning, Kalpovich thought so, because during the six-month spy training, he learned to drive, use telegraph machines correctly, and use guns. He believed that after graduation, he would likely be sent to an imperialist country to engage in actions that would make adrenal hormones soar. He also fantasized about becoming a super spy and becoming a well-known hero to all Russians.

However, when Kalpovich received his first mission, all his beautiful imaginations were shattered. The order he received was to work in the office and do intelligence analysis work.

Within three months from that day, Kalpovich's daily job was to walk into a small office at No. 11 Rubyanka Square on time, review the information received from various channels, and select valuable or urgently handed over to his superiors.

This kind of document work is no big difference from being a storage officer in a bank. It is simple, boring and boring, which makes Calpovich, who is full of revolutionary passion and ready to do something big, feels cold. He even begins to doubt whether he has been fooled.

For three months, Kalpovich read countless information. Some were nonsense and meaningful, and of course most of them were as boring as boiled water. Kalpovich only felt that his reading ability and his ability to write reports had increased rapidly. He began to consider whether he had writing talent and whether he should be a revolutionary writer like Gorky.

However, what he didn't know was that the three-month bench career has not only trained his writing skills, but also greatly improved his sensitivity to intelligence, which invisibly enhanced his ability as a spy.

Three months later, he was called out of the office. Li Xiaofeng met him for the second time. Of course, a certain immortal was not going to lock such an ace spy in the office and get moldy. The previous ones were all prepared, all to make Kalpovich familiar with the spy work as soon as possible and to let him get into work faster.

After leaving Li Xiaofeng's office, Karpovich was once again full of confidence. He finally received the first serious spy job - sneaking into Poland and carrying out intelligence work in Warsaw.

Karpovich excitedly sneaked into Poland according to Li Xiaofeng's arrangement and opened a bag company for foreign trade as a cover. The rookie spy was determined to do a lot of intelligence and wanted to sneak into Bisuski's office directly, but he soon discovered that that idea was really just a dream.

There is no channel, no relationship, and even unfamiliar with the place, it can be said that it is extremely difficult to take any step. After a month of tossing, Calpovich suddenly realized that intelligence work is not done like this!

I have to say that this person was born in this industry. After awakening, he immediately adjusted his strategy and no longer had a high ambition, but was down-to-earth and steady. He had worked in a bank and was very familiar with business, and soon his bag company became a veritable conscientious enterprise.

Karpovich was always able to get the luxury goods needed by the upper class in Poland and get the shortage of food, which quickly attracted the attention of the upper class in Poland. In this era of material shortage due to war, who would not want a friend with great power?

During that period, Kalpovich's work report to a certain immortal was more like a business performance report. Our genius spies fully utilized their business capabilities. For a time, the Warsaw Intelligence Station was the only intelligence station among all foreign intelligence agencies in Cheka that can not only bear the profits and losses, but also make a lot of real money. Even the mentors who learned about this news felt that it would be useless to let Kalpovich do intelligence work. Such commercial talents should work in the Ministry of Commerce!

But making money is certainly a pleasure, but Kalpovich is not determined to be here. He wants to be a useful person to the party. Those dirty capital transactions really make him disgusted.

"Do you think your job is meaningless?"

On Christmas 1918, when Kalpovich went to Vyborg to report to Li Xiaofeng, he complained, but a fairy smiled and taught him: "Do you know, your actions in the past few months have surprised me! It is unimaginable to open up the situation in such a short time... Comrade Fedor, don't you know how meaningful your current work is?"

The rookie spy shook his head.

Li Xiaofeng sneered again and said, "You have opened the door to the upper class of Poland and established stable and reliable contact with them. If you continue to operate, you will become their partner and friend, and maybe even a best friend."

Karpovich complained: "I don't want to be a friend of the bourgeois devils! They make me sick!"

Li Xiaofeng shook his head and said, "How can you think so? Your mission is to gain the trust of these bourgeois devils, and then find out from them without leaving any trace of information useful to the proletarian brothers. What a great job this is, how can you feel disgusted?"

Kalpovich replied in a low voice: "I just can't stand their stinking smell!"

"This is for the revolution! For the proletarian brothers all over the world!" Li Xiaofeng deliberately gave a stern face and taught a lesson, "Are you unwilling to even sacrifice this little?"

Kalpovich stopped talking. In fact, he was still too young. Like all young people, he didn't have much patience and liked to act according to his emotions. As long as someone explains the truth to him and encourages him, it would be fine. This is not difficult for Li Xiaofeng at all.

"Comrade Fedor, Kalpovich," Li Xiaofeng suddenly walked out from behind the desk and stood seriously in front of Kalpovich. He said solemnly: "In view of your outstanding achievements, the All-Russian Soviets decided to award you the Red Star Medal!"

As he said that, a certain immortal put a red five-pointed star in the middle, with a gun-carried Red Army soldier around the chest of Kalpovich with the words "Proletarians of the World United" (the Red Star Medal was born in 1930 in history).

At that time, Kalpovich was excited because he felt that he had really done nothing and could he get the medal in this way?

"Don't belittle yourself!" Li Xiaofeng patted his shoulder heavily and said with a smile: "I have already said that your work has outstanding significance! The Red Star Medal is just the beginning. I believe you can still get the Red Flag Medal, or even the Lenin Medal!"

When he returned to Poland, Karpovich was no longer as confused and impatient as before. Although he still didn't like his work, he didn't understand the outstanding significance of his work. But he knew one thing - his work ability was recognized, and the organization hoped that he would do his work better.

It has to be said that being motivated and not motivated is completely different. Inspired by the medal, Karpovich devoted himself to his work and achieved unimaginable results. In just one or two months, he got involved in the circle of the Polish elite group, and as Li Xiaofeng said, he found out a lot of secret information.

For example, Yudenic's whereabouts!

"That damn bald guy thought he was our Russian master. If the British government hadn't asked us to accept him, I wouldn't have paid attention to the alcoholic polar bear."

Karpovich's heart moved and asked curiously: "Judenic, is that Russian general?"

"Yes, who else will be there besides him... You don't know that he has become a betrayal dog. He fled from Estonia in shame, but when he arrived in Warsaw, he became calm again. I really can't stand his face..."

That night, Karpovich reported the news of Yudenic's arrival in Warsaw to a fairy far away in Moscow.

“Yudenic is in Warsaw?”

Li Xiaofeng was also a little surprised. After the German chaos, the Estonian government immediately became soft and could only respond positively to Russia's demands. According to their statement: "Yudenic has long fled the Estonian border. The Estonian government is completely unaware of the crimes committed by this person in Russia. If the Russian government needs it, Estonia is willing to repatriate the executioner."

This is simply a joke. Yudenic ran away and even sent a hair back? This is the most terrible excuse. For the Estonians who were dying, the mentor said that he would not care about it for the time being. Although Kolchak was already obviously defeated, Denikin had not stopped yet. He was more capable than Lao Gao. After some adjustments, he shot back and killed him at the city of Chalizin, and once again fought with Stalin, Yegorov, Budonnie and Voroshilov.

In this case, it is normal for the mentor to care about Estonia. Anyway, countries with big boozes can be destroyed by waves. Let’s settle the accounts later!

Therefore, the People's Committee of Diplomatic Affairs led by Zichelin only once again condemned the Estonian government, accusing them of letting go of Yudenic, and after making a spoil, it was over.

Now that Kalpovic actually said that Yudengi was in Warsaw, this immediately aroused Li Xiaofeng's strong interest. As a newly established department, the National Political Security Bureau is very necessary to use a good start to show its existence. If Yudengi can be captured, it will definitely be the best start. At that time, Trotsky dared to say that Gebeu was a duplicate construction, and he dared to say that Gebeu was not as good as Chika?

"Tele to Karl (codename of Karpovich), pay full attention to Yudenic's whereabouts, and it is best to find out where he is hiding in Poland!"

This order was not difficult for Kalpovich, and Yudenic's residence in Warsaw was not a secret at all. The infantry general who had just been defeated did not want to go into exile abroad, nor did he want to be a residence permit willingly. He wanted to make a comeback and wanted to fight back to Russia.

After arriving in Warsaw, he was busy contacting the Allies and Pisusky, meeting Russians in exile in Poland, and gathering old subordinates. This guy was as conspicuous as a light bulb in the dark in Warsaw.

"This guy really thinks that everything will be fine if you escape to Finland? Naive!"

Li Xiaofeng glared at the big bald man who was excited to give a speech to the Belarusians in exile in Poland, turned around and asked Kalpovich, "Have you figured out the residence of this guy?"

“444 Grohovsky Avenue.”

Li Xiaofeng shrugged and said, "This address is really unlucky!"

Karpovich didn't understand what was unlucky about No. 444. It wasn't No. 13. Besides, we Bolsheviks don't believe in these things?

Of course, he didn't dare to say these words directly. Instead, he said: "But this guy's guard is very powerful, he is all stubborn counter-revolutionaries, has military experience, has been on the battlefield, and everyone has a lot of blood debts in his hands!"

"I know!" Li Xiaofeng nodded indifferently, "But compared with the signal flag, it's still far behind. Let's go and have a field investigation."

Kalpovich wanted to ask what kind of force the signal flag was. But the organization's discipline was there, so don't ask what shouldn't be asked. After thinking about it, he forced himself to press his doubts.

Needless to say, the so-called signal flag is the evil realm of a certain immortal, that is, the signal flag special forces in later generations. Of course, its official name is now "The Independence Training Center of the Russian Soviet Socialist Republic". According to the requirements of a certain immortal, the main task of this force is to carry out anti-subversion operations abroad. It can be translated as kidnapping and executing counter-revolutionaries active abroad who attempt to subvert the Soviet regime.

Not only has the signal flag, but also a certain immortal in the Alpha Special Forces Force was copied. Alpha's mission is naturally aimed at domestic targets, mainly engaged in handling emergency situations.

And this time, arresting Yudenic from Warsaw and taking him back to Russia was the opening operation of the signal flag. A certain immortal was going to fire a shot, so that the Trotskys could see the greatness.

During this period, Trotsky was quite dissatisfied with the newly established Gebeu. He kept attacking and sarcasticizing a certain immortal in public and secretly, and even criticized Lenin in a very obscure manner. He believed that the mentor's behavior was completely nonsense, just for his own selfish interests. He even asserted that Gebeu was just a joke and could not play any role at all.

Could it be that Trotsky had beaten Li Xiaofeng again, absolutely nothing. If he looked at a certain immortal, he would not have opposed it so strongly. On the contrary, he knew that a certain immortal's ability was quite beyond imagination. He had been doing well when he was hitting a cheka before and made countless contributions. It can even be said that without a certain immortal's cheka, it was a lame-legged cheka.

Now, a certain immortal has become independent from the Cica, and he is directly responsible to the People's Committee, or to be honest, he is directly responsible to Lenin. Apart from Lenin, this guy can be sold without any face, and no one can restrict him. Someone who let go of his hands and feet will inevitably shine more than before.

Trotsky didn't want someone to shine at all. He was the alternate Central Committee at the age of 19. Even if he was wasting two or three years, someone in his twenties could definitely become a genuine Central Committee. It can be imagined that when someone is thirty, the Central Committee may not be able to tolerate him as a great Buddha. Could it be that he becomes an alternate Central Committee or a genuine Central Committee?

Trotsky was absolutely unacceptable to this. He was originally a far cry from Lenin in the successor. Lenin could accompany him for at least ten years, and in ten years, both Sverdlov and Stalin could easily take over. It is conceivable that Trotsky's successor was probably destined to be excluded by those two people. Now that another immortal is involved, he might just squeeze out the place for Trotsky's successor.

I'll let it go, how can I do it at that time? I watched Lenin's sect dominate the world, and his people could only squat or sit on the bench at home?

Trotsky believed that he could no longer allow the reserve force of the Lenin faction to grow healthily, and it was very difficult for him to attack Lenin, or to attack big bulls like Sri S and Stalin, which had already formed a climate. However, it was relatively easy to attack calfs like Li Xiaofeng, especially if someone likes to participate in things and likes to cause some trouble. Who will he attack if he doesn't?

This time, Li Xiaofeng was the only one on his own for the first time. Although it was very lit on the surface, his work would actually be quite complicated. It can be foreseeable that someone is weak at this time and must accumulate strength and accumulate for a period of time.

Trotsky felt that if someone could not make Gebeu with peace of mind, he must constantly cause trouble and tease him, and it would be best to force him to be in a hurry and make him make big mistakes.

So as soon as Gebeu was established, Trotsky made the people below keep making noise and attacking a certain immortal and Lenin with all their firepower. On the one hand, they can slightly attack Lenin, and on the other hand, they can irritate or arouse Li Xiaofeng's competitive spirit.

Trotsky's idea is very simple. What big things can Gebiao do with a single shell? No matter how powerful Li Xiaofeng is, he cannot fight the whole world alone, nor can he do all the work of an organization alone, right? If that guy can't stand the stimulation and overestimate himself to prove himself, he will inevitably have to fall into a big fight. At that time, don't blame our Trotsmen for taking the blame.

I have to say that Trotsky completely grasped Li Xiaofeng's psychological activities. A certain immortal was exactly the same as his expectations and did strive for a good start. However, what is different from Trotsky's estimate is:

First, Li Xiaofeng can really fight the whole world alone. He has cheated on the Allies and Allies before, and he has made a fortune.

Second, Li Xiaofeng was not fighting alone. It is true that Gebewu has just been established and there is only one empty shell. However, from 1917 to 1918, a certain immortal still found some friends and paved the way in advance;

Third, Lenin knew very well what Trotsky wanted to do and what he would do. If the mentor had no political sensitivity, he would be a fucking fuck! So he had full support for the capable generals to build Gebewu. As long as he didn't ask him for money and supplies, he would give him enough staff!

So Trotsky, who was waiting to see the joke and to beat a certain immortal, might be tragedy again!
Chapter completed!