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Chapter 1 Stalin's Secret Army

Amid the thunderous whimpering sound of the military transport plane, Chu Sinan set foot on Moscow for the first time in his life. Although the place he set foot was a military camp more than 40 kilometers away from Moscow, it was Moscow at least.

After following several Soviet political workers on the same plane, Chu Sinan slowly got off the plane. What he saw were several young Chinese who had been waiting at the airport for a long time. They were all wearing Soviet military uniforms without exception. Seeing Chu Sinan get off the plane, the people showed joy on their faces and walked up together.

"Comrade Chu Sinan?" said the young man who led the lead, "My name is Li Xingbei. I am a student of the Moscow Military Academy, but now I am a Red Army soldier in the 88th Reconnaissance Brigade."

"Oh, hello, hello." Chu Sinan quickly reached out and shook his hand with this young and energetic compatriot, and also briefly introduced himself.

"You don't need to introduce yourself. Who else doesn't know your name now? At least in the Soviet Union." Li Xingbei laughed, "The Pratyekabuddha used you as the front page headline for the past two days, internationalist warriors, fearless Soviet warriors, etc., and you have many titles."

"Is there such a thing?" Chu Sinan's shocked look made the person who came to pick him burst into laughter again.

"Let's go, go to our military camp to see. Everyone is waiting for you. Let's talk wherever you have anything to say. They are all our own people, and it's convenient to speak." Li Xingbei held Chu Sinan with one hand and patted his shoulder with the other.

"Okay, let's go, it's still comfortable to talk with our own people." Chu Sinan felt a warm feeling in his heart. What is compatriots and what is Chinese? This is called compatriots. Although everyone didn't know each other before, once they meet in a foreign country, they will soon become friends.

Several people left the apron in a crowd and walked towards a Soviet-made "Gas" military vehicle parked not far away.

Just as a group of people were about to walk to the side of the car, a group of guys in brown jackets suddenly appeared in front of them. They stopped the car and blocked everyone's way.

"What do these people want to do?" Chu Sinan clearly heard Li Xingbei muttering in a low voice.

"Brother Li, what are these people doing?" Chu Sinan asked curiously.

"It's a guy I can't afford to offend," Li Xingbei explained in a low voice, "they are the secret policemen under Beria."

"Oh?" Chu Sinan was stunned and didn't say anything more.

Chu Sinan and his group obviously didn't want to provoke these powerful secret policemen. They took a little turn and wanted to turn around these guys, but when they passed by, they were obviously the leader among those people.

"Comrade Chu Sinan? Please come with us."

This guy is very tall, white and clean, and gentle. His face, which is like a scholar, always has a slight smile, which makes people look very friendly, but these are probably illusions. No one in the secret police force is amiable.

"I am Captain Vladimir Klyuckov, and I am ordered to ask you to cooperate with a military investigation."

Klyuchkov spoke very politely, but the few people who were originally following Chu Sinan changed their faces. The secret police were not so easy to talk to. Once someone was taken away by them, they would have to lose their skin even if they didn't die. Chu Sinan had just received the medal from the Supreme Command, and was also an international soldier widely promoted in the Soviet Union. Is there anything wrong with him? He still needs to use the secret police to deal with it?

"Comrade Klyuchkov, are you mistaken? Chu..." Li Xingbei frowned and said.

"I don't know if we are wrong. I just followed the orders from the above. As for why Comrade Chu Sinan was invited, I'm afraid only the above people will know." Before Li Xingbei finished speaking, Kluchkov said first.

"Brother Li, it's okay, you don't have to worry." Chu Sinan seemed very calm. He smiled faintly and said, "Since Comrade Kluchkov said he was just asking me to cooperate with the investigation, I think there must be some misunderstandings in this. As long as you explain it clearly, there will be no problem. Brother Li, you go back first, and I will come."

After Chu Sinan finished speaking, without waiting for Li Xingbei's statement, he walked directly to Klyuchkov's group. He said, "Comrade Klyuchkov, let's go."

Left behind Li Xingbei and others with a worried look, Chu Sinan followed Klyuchkov and the others into a gray-colored Volga car parked not far away, and then headed east towards the center of Moscow.

In a building room near the Kremlin in the center of Moscow, Chu Sinan sat alone on a pine chair, quietly waiting for the person who came to ask him. He was now like a prisoner, and the only difference was that he did not have any handcuffs or shackles on his body.

After waiting for about twenty minutes, the Kluchkov, who brought him here, walked in. Behind him was a short middle-aged fat man. The guy also had a kind face, with a smile on his face, and his slightly swollen eyes were like two big eye bubbles of goldfish.

"Ah, ah, ah," the middle-aged man first exaggeratedly and exaggeratedly, then walked over quickly, held his hand and said, "Comrade Chu Sinan, I have been paying attention to your heroic deeds these days. Oh, my goodness, I really didn't expect that you look younger than those promoted in those newspapers."

"Thank you for your praise," Chu Sinan said calmly, "But let's talk about these praises until my problem is investigated clearly."

"Oh, ah, hehe," the middle-aged man whined awkwardly, then let go of his hand, turned his face and winked at Kluchkov behind him.

The latter immediately understood the gods and stepped forward and said, "This is our director, Comrade Grenev."

"Hello." Chu Sinan nodded and said indifferently.

"Well, Comrade Chu Sinan," Grenev rubbed his fleshy nose, then walked back to the table opposite, sat down and said, "Do you know, just after your plane left Deresa yesterday, the German attack began."

"Oh?" Chu Sinan understood the reason why these guys came here. It seemed that he was right, but what he attracted was not the attention of the Soviet upper class, but on the contrary, it was their suspicion.
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