In Moscow at the end of November, the climate has become colder.

Chu Sinan got up very early today. When he opened the thick window curtain, the Qimingxing in the sky outside the window was still emitting a faint light in the dawn of the rising sun. Getting up seemed to have become his habit in the past few days, either for morning exercises or to think about some questions in the cold wind in Moscow in the morning.

On the double bed behind her, Gilnilova was sleeping quietly. She came back very late last night. Chu Sinan knew what his wife was doing during this period. The National Security Council, which had just been reorganized, began to operate normally, and she undoubtedly had her contribution. However, her actions were obviously not limited to the work. Kluchkov visited Chu Sinan as a friend a few days ago. Although he did not say anything clearly, Chu Sinan still felt the strong dissatisfaction of the young man from his words. In terms of position assignment, Gilnilova and Kluchkov were on par, but now, the power of this young man is being deprived of little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by position assignments of Gilnilova and Kluchkov in

Chu Sinan felt helpless about Klyucchkov's embarrassing situation at present. What can he do? Klyucchkov, who clearly shows his swords and guns, restricts Gilnilova from expanding power? Not to mention whether this approach works or not, even if it works, Chu Sinan is unwilling to start doing it. No, because he no longer trusts Klyucchkov. To be precise, no one he trusts. After so many battles in the power field, he began to lose confidence in anyone. He doubted whether a person can still maintain his nature when facing the huge temptation of power.

Looking at Gilnilova who was sleeping, Chu Sinan sighed, then took his military coat from the hanger, turned around and walked out the door.

"Comrade Chu Sinan is early!" Outside the door, the four guards on duty saw Chu Sinan coming out and saluted. These guards were sent by Gilnilova and belonged to Chu Sinan's guard squad. According to regulations, Chu Sinan can be assigned to his own guard squad, with a maximum number of people, each with one shift of four people, and alternate rotation. These people are elites selected by Gilnilova from the Second General Administration of the Security Committee. They are all powerful and powerful.

"Good morning," Chu Sinan nodded and smiled, "You guys go back and rest. I'll go out for a walk, don't follow me."

Chu Sinan's words were like nothing. He walked in front, and the four guards followed him in unison.

The Kremlin was not peaceful in the early morning. Although it was still early, people were already walking around the corridors everywhere. These were all grassroots staff. They had to arrange all the affairs of today before the main leaders in all aspects got up.

Chu Sinan walked all the way through the Kremlin, and at the south gate, he walked into the Red Square hidden in the morning light. The German invasion obviously affected the normal life of the Moscow people. In the bustling and bustling Red Square in the peaceful era, it seemed a bit deserted on this ordinary morning. The only lively place is located on the west side of the square, where several military "Gas" trucks were parked, which were ration vehicles for the distribution of food and daily necessities to Moscow citizens. Since the German army entered the western region of Moscow,

Come, the Moscow municipal government issued a ration system order again, and citizens' food and daily necessities were supplied in limited quantities. Chu Sinan also knew about this. In the Kremlin, the ration system was also implemented. Whether it was Tukhachevsky, the first secretary, or the headquarters, the relevant leaders of the Politburo must follow this principle. Although the supply volume has not been subject to much restrictions, the types of food are quite scarce, and the supply of fruit has long been stopped.

Chu Sinan took a step forward and walked towards the supply vehicles. He wanted to see what the residents' food distributed by the Moscow Municipal Government today was.

Next to the supply car, Chu Sinan stopped and quietly watched the soldiers on the car distribute black bread in bags. This seemed to be the main food of the Soviets. Of course, in addition to these, there were some salt, condiments, soap and so on. This was what Moscow municipal units distributed to citizens uniformly.

Seeing Chu Sinan coming, a soldier who was distributing items in the distribution car stopped. He looked at Chu Sinan, then looked at the four guards following Chu Sinan. After a moment of dazed, he suddenly stood up and gave a standard military salute. Although there was no logo representing military rank on the military coat Chu Sinan was wearing at this time, in the custom of the Soviet army, those who could be equipped with four guards were basically the titles such as the head of the military region.

After accepting the soldiers' military salute, Chu Sinan seemed a little excited. He waved his hand and signaled the soldiers in the car to continue working, then turned around and walked towards the car parked at the end. The things on the car had not moved. The car was covered by huge military canvas, and I don't know what they were pulling.

Around the car, there were more than a dozen gun-carried soldiers standing, leading a lieutenant.

"Comrade Second Lieutenant, what is in the car?" Chu Sinan asked curiously while standing in front of the car.

"This is Comrade Chu Sinan from the Security Committee." Seeing the second lieutenant's expression hesitated, a guard behind Chu Sinan stepped forward and said.

"Hello, hello." The name of "Safety Committee" obviously surprised the lieutenant. His shoulders shook, and then quickly replied, "This is the vegetables and fruits specially allocated by the Moscow Municipal Government, as well as some cigarettes and wine."

"Oh?" Chu Sinan was stunned, and then asked curiously, "Where did you send it?"

"Kremlin, Comrade Chu Sinan." The lieutenant replied, "is specially prepared for today's diplomatic banquet."

"Diplomatic banquet?" Chu Sinan frowned, feeling a little bored. He didn't care about diplomacy at all, and of course, it was not something within his jurisdiction. Therefore, after whispering in his mouth, he was about to turn around and leave.

"Yes Comrade Chu Sinan," the second lieutenant explained further, "I heard that Comrade Cui Koff had returned from China and came with him. There was also an envoy. This banquet was prepared for them."

Chu Sinan's body shook, and his anxiety these days made him almost forget a problem, that is, Cui Kov, who was appointed as commander of the Northern Front Army, should have served as the general military advisor on the battlefield of China's anti-Japanese war. He returned to Moscow and brought an envoy, and the composition of this envoy is worth looking forward to.
Chapter completed!