My own war game

Chapter 398: The Fall of Moscow (V)
"007! What do you think this place is? Let go of the minister!" An agent who recognized the other party's identity shouted loudly from the other side.

"Who? Him? 007?" The young agent, who had heard of the other party's fame, became even more nervous. If there were levels in the spy industry, then the person on the opposite side was definitely at the top. Seven or eight pistols were raised and pointed at the man in front of them, and the situation on the scene was tense.

Of course he was nervous. Minister Beria, a big shot in the world political arena, had been pointed a gun at his head twice in a row.

Such a person is definitely the most dangerous person even if he is alone.

"007, don't go too far! Using this method to coerce senior officials, does the British government want to declare war on the Soviet Union?" Kruglov said with a gloomy face.

"Hey, isn't it time to replace your NATO intelligence officer? I haven't been in MI6 for a long time." The Oriental man responded casually with a relaxed look, and then hid his entire body behind the minister.

Kruglov was facing a formidable enemy at this time. 007 was famous, and if such a super agent showed up directly, the things involved would definitely be big things that could affect a country's political ecology.

"Stay calm, don't panic, understand the other party's demands, try to stabilize him, there are people like you all around, there will always be a chance." The Minister warned himself.

Thinking of this, Kruglov relaxed his body and asked in a deep voice, "What is your purpose?"

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Faced with the questioning, 007 behind him remained silent, and the agents of the Ministry of Internal Affairs were confused for a while.

In fact, He Chi is a little embarrassed now. He can't tell the other side that Belia left something behind, and I came here specially to steal it, right?

Um...if I say I'm just here for a stroll, the other person probably won't believe me.

Got to find a reason.

He Chi quickly scanned the room and soon locked his eyes on Mikoyan.

The brother of this MiG chief designer is the deputy secretary of the Council of Ministers and is currently under house arrest by Khrushchev, so some of the reasons make perfect sense.

After a brief moment of self-psychological suggestion, the expression on the Oriental man's face became mysterious.

He looked at Mikoyan who was being controlled on the other side of the room, with a faint smile on his face, "Mr. Minister, you are a smart man. I am here at this time and place. Guess who I am here for?"

Kruglov followed He Chi's gaze and instantly locked onto Mikoyan, who still had a confused look on his face. Being a meticulous man, he quickly sorted out his thoughts, and then his heart skipped a beat.

Bad! This guy's target is Mikoyan.

The spy chief realized that he might have accidentally gotten close to the truth - Mikoyan's brother was really preparing to launch a coup, and not only had he obtained a small nuclear weapon, but he also contacted foreign spy organizations as his insiders.

If we think more deeply about this incident, it is very likely that the UK was the driving force behind it, which is consistent with the UK's shadowy habit of frequently interfering in European politics behind the scenes.

Although this 007 claims to have left MI6, who can say for sure?

It is not difficult to fake resignation to distance oneself from international relations. Hundreds of thousands of people are fighting for their lives in the south, and that is called a volunteer army.

It was obvious that the younger brother who controlled the Mikoyan Design Bureau was an important part of the plan. As soon as he controlled him, the other party directly sent a super agent to rescue him, and used the most direct and violent method.

If this is true, then the situation has become extremely critical and it is time to show the real purpose.

"007, are you serving Comrade Mikoyan?" Kruglov asked tentatively.

"You are very smart, much smarter than Beria." The guy behind him did not give a direct answer.

"So you are here to rescue designer Mikoyan?" the spy chief continued to ask.

"Look, do I need to tell you all this?" The smile on 007's face grew even wider.

"What makes you think you can win? You can't even get out of the Ministry of Internal Affairs." Kruglov asked the most crucial question. The other party's answer will determine what he will do next. Hehehehe~~
The person behind him laughed sinisterly, and Kruglov could even feel the unnatural shaking of the other person.

"Comrade Minister, you asked me why. Of course, it's because we have more cards. Only the two of us know what happened next. Let me tell you, in 1935, in order to clear yourself, you once..."

The hijacker whispered in Kruglov's ear for a moment, and the expression on his face changed instantly.

"Damn it! How did you know?! Who told you?!" Anger and fear appeared alternately on the minister's face, making his expression look extremely strange. Even so, Kruglov still lowered his voice, fearing that others nearby would hear it.

Because the people behind him told his most private past, many of which even his wife and children did not know.

The feeling of having the secret buried deep in his heart dug out shook his will severely, and at the same time he felt that the person behind him was even more unfathomable.

The matter is not over yet.

"Mr. Minister, I heard that you have already got the nuclear bomb in your hands, is that right?" 007 asked with a smile.

"That's right, your trump card is gone." Kruglov regained some momentum. The opponent's ultimate weapon had been eliminated. This was his greatest confidence.

"Did you really get it? I don't think so." 007 smiled and overlapped his index finger and thumb, and snapped his fingers crisply.

"Hey, the guy over there." He Chi pointed at an agent in front of him. "The Minister may have an important call later. Let's switch the line over here."

"What?" The agent who was holding a pistol was a little confused when he heard this, and he subconsciously looked at his boss.

"Do as he says," Kruglov whispered.

The agent turned and ran out.

After a while, the phone on the desk rang shrilly.

He Chi took Kruglov to the phone and motioned for the other party to pick up the receiver.

Kruglov did so.

Ten seconds later.

"What?! Say it again?! Lost?! How could it be lost?!" The spy chief was completely out of control at this moment. The person on the phone just now told him that the nuclear bomb that had been confiscated disappeared out of thin air under the tight guard of hundreds of people.

It simply disappeared out of thin air. There were no signs of the gate being pried open, the ground was flat and there were no signs of digging a tunnel. The personnel who were on guard throughout the day did not see any vehicle entering.

But just like that, the two-ton tactical nuclear weapon disappeared out of thin air in front of all the guards.

Just ten minutes ago!

The Ministry of Internal Affairs lost a nuclear bomb, and they still don’t know how it was lost. This is almost a fantasy!

Kruglov thought about it and came to the conclusion that there was only one possibility for this situation. That is, the enemy had infiltrated the Ministry of Internal Affairs like a sieve, and at least one-third of the guards of the nuclear bomb had been turned by the enemy. Only this could explain what had just happened.

Now the question is, when the other party has such a big advantage, how should I and the Ministry of Internal Affairs deal with it.

Kruglov's mind raced, and he engaged in a tremendous psychological struggle for several minutes.

"Put down your guns. I want to have a good talk with Comrade Mikoyan." The spy chief gritted his teeth and spat out these words.

(End of this chapter)