Chapter 10 The trend of being stepped on
"Of course, many people should be young!" Shelov nodded, "If young people are still willing to complete their studies, they may still need to arrange to enter university, but I don't know if they will be affected by that time?"
"Impact? Then don't care about our business..." Aliksai sneered, "They were asked to catch us back then, and now they were asked to let us go. To be honest, we are just knives in the hands of some people. When the knife rusts, we will throw it away directly. The person holding the knife will sharpen a knife faster... Who cares about what he thinks about a knife? Are you?"
Serov was speechless and could only say, "Aliksai, you've drunk too much..."
"This little wine won't make me drink too much..." Fortunately, Xie Luofu and the others lived in the corner and were not noticed. However, even if they attracted attention, people would not meddle in other people's business when they saw Aliksai's clothes.
"Tsk, now everything is over..., our heads can control the situation immediately, no one can order us, no one..." Perhaps it is Beria's current authority in the Soviet Union that has made many KGB cadres relax their vigilance. Although he is nominally the second-ranked person, Beria has only been more like a Soviet leader than Malenkov.
"This is a good thing, the country will be more stable!" Selov didn't know what to say, nor did he understand the thinking of the KGB personnel, but the depression in Aliksai's mouth could be heard.
"We, now ordinary cadres see us as if they see death! Gudong Gudong..." Aliksai burped with satisfaction, "Aren't you the same? The prisoners I interrogated all looked at us like this... What's wrong with the KGB? We just executed orders, and the orders were not issued by us..."
"Aliksai, you are not wrong. We are in such a hostile environment and can only ensure internal loyalty through continuous supervision. If this is not the case, there will be no Soviet Union now..." Shelov finally knew why Aliksai was so depressed and advised, "In the early stage of the establishment of the country, the enemy attacked from all directions. It is precisely because of this that Comrade Derrensky established the Cheka! The enemy is so powerful, if you cannot guarantee your internal unity, how can you defeat it..."
Aliksai was very happy. When he met Selov today, he was just a polite person. He only said so much under the influence of alcohol. The relationship between the two can only be ordinary, but not good. But today Aliksai seemed to think that it would be good to make such a friend.
As they spoke, the two bottles touched each other, and the crisp sound was accompanied by the gurgling sound. Only half of the whole bottle of vodka was left. Now, there was no need to persuade Aliksai, and Selov was in a state. This was also the reason why Selov was unwilling to drink.
Simply put, Selov lacked self-control in his previous life. Without drinking, others would drink enthusiastically, and he was not interested at all. Once he had two glasses of wine, he could drink very happily without others' advice. He felt very happy and felt very happy in his floating state, but he always couldn't control the amount well, and he would drink more...
With two cups of cat urine, Selov almost couldn't tell who he was. "It's okay, I didn't drink too much, I only measured two cups, but I just kept dizzy for an hour, and then sobered up..." While drinking, Selov was still evaluating his alcohol content. If he didn't drink a glass now, he would definitely laugh at himself, saying that he didn't drink too much was just a habitual illusion in life...
"Aliksai, we will go out and have time in two days..." Shelov said with a clear idea.
"Okay, then we will go hunting, and there are many animals around the Caspian Sea... and they are not on the animal protection list..." Aliksai said with his chest open with his most drunken eyes.
"Okay! I will definitely go then!" Selov also laughed. For this KGB cadre who compares himself, Selov really hopes that his dream will come true. Unfortunately, the hope in his eyes Beria will be destroyed soon. As a powerful department, the KGB can only have the fate of making a knife.
The two were drinking happily, and saw Valia, Ashava and a man walking here. Looking at the man's warmth in front of the saddle, a strong sense of sight came towards him.
"It seems like I was a dog in my previous life. Oh no, it was almost the same when I was behind the butt of the woman I like..." Selov made up his mind to watch the show. Although his female secretary was very beautiful, it was not a personal property, so it would be better for her to handle things by herself.
"Hey, where is the little secretary?" Asava's little head kept rotating and she pulled Valia and said, "Jalari, Valia, we have something to do. You can go ahead and be busy with your own business!"
"Ashava, Valia and I are classmates. It's not surprising to meet each other and chat. Besides, why did the secretary of the Communist Youth League appear in this place?" Jalari said relentlessly.
Ashava ignored Jalari and continued to search for Selov. Finally, she saw Selov and a man in black. She had a lot of fun drinking and immediately pulled Valia to walk quickly.
"Yuri!" Ashava shouted excitedly, "You actually ran into the corner to drink, are you still the enlightenment of the cadres?"
Shelov felt that he was defeated by Ashava's IQ in an instant. Is this woman's brain problem something wrong? Is it necessary to dissect it? If it weren't for Valia, Shelov wouldn't remember who Ashava was? Do you still understand what awe mean? In his previous life, he was a person from Jiaozuo in every minute?
"Ashava!" Valia glared at her friend sternly and said, "The hall inside is dancing. I'll play in it for a while and come out to see you..."
Shelov, who was about to let Ashava have a good time in Jiaozuo, sighed, "Just have fun..."
"Is your friend behind you?" Shelov pointed to Jalari and asked, "Just go and have fun. I'm very happy here, and drinking with friends is good..."
"Hello, am I a Valya's college classmate?" Jalari said, "Now he works in the Propaganda Department!" He himself did not believe Ashava's words. Except for those who often see Selov, basically no one believed that Selov was the secretary of the Communist Youth League.
Selov did not explain to anyone that the Soviet Union had its own national conditions.
At the Jalari who had the intention of slapping himself in the face, Selov was stunned for a moment, "Listen to your name is a local! Is Valia not Ukrainian?"
"I am in college here, Jalari is my classmate..." Valia explained, and Selov nodded, "Yuri Yefimovic Selov, the first secretary of the Communist Youth League of Azerbaijan! Valia is now my secretary!" For those who want to stomp on Selov, it is better to make him lose confidence at the beginning. If he is smart enough, give up this unrealistic fantasy!
Chapter completed!