Looking at Andrei Shamanov's expression, Chen Geng was a little surprised: It shouldn't be?

After a moment of movement, Chen Geng pretended to say, "I heard that something happened to a design bureau a few days ago. The matter was very sensational. The KGB is investigating desperately. Do you know this?"

Andrei Shamanov's heart was shocked: Even Chen Geng knew it? He shook his head twice and said, "I... don't know very well!"

What does it mean to have three hundred taels of silver here? This means to have three hundred taels of silver here! Andrei Shamanov's action was simply telling Chen Geng loudly, "You are right, it's true that this is true!" Since you took the initiative to take the bait, I can't blame me.? Chen Geng breathed a sigh of relief: "That's because I heard it wrong, but this kind of thing has never been killed wrong and never let go. Be careful not to be a bad thing. We can't joke about national interests, right?"

"Yes, you must not joke about national interests!" Andrei Shamanov nodded heavily. He had already made up his mind and turned around to strengthen the security management of archives and some confidential materials. As for how to strengthen the advancement of the Machine Manufacturing Bureau, it may provide some ideas.

Just when he thought of the current difficult financial situation of the Soviet Union, he probably did not expect to receive a grant from the state to improve the preservation and management of the confidential information of the Kuznetsov Design Bureau. Andrei Shamanov felt sad again: Where did the money be paid?

Chen Geng smacked his lips: "Tsk... that's so regretful."

Although he was talking about regrets, Andrei Shamanov always felt that Chen Geng was actually regretting that he failed to see this joke, but this reminded Andrei Shamanov of one thing: "By the way, Chen, after knowing the news that you are coming, the superiors arranged a full-time escort for you, so..."

Chen Geng widened his eyes and asked in disbelief: "Don't tell me, have you arranged a KGB for me?"

"In fact, I do come from the KGB." Before Andrei Shamanov could speak, a very nice female voice with a very awkward pronunciation sounded behind Chen Geng.

Chen Geng immediately turned around, and a beautiful and beautiful girl who stood behind Chen Geng like a ghost at some time. Her fair skin and beautiful girl appeared in Chen Geng's eyes. Well, the girl in front of her perfectly matched all her impressions of the girl: big eyes, long eyelashes, big legs, big breasts, big butt, thin waist... Basically, what do we Chinese people think of beautiful girl? What does this girl look like in front of us look like? The only thing that comes from the KGB makes people feel awkward, but what shocked Chen Geng was that the girl in front of us was actually a young girl!

Chen Geng believed that the vision he trained in his previous life, "passing through the flowers, not touching the leaves" would never make any mistakes. The hairy girl in front of him was definitely a young girl. If she were not, Chen Geng would dare to swallow all the 510,000 dollars he brought into his stomach!

I'm the old man in heaven!

Can this hairy girl have 2o? A hairy girl of this age can still keep herself as a young girl... Chen Geng thinks this probability is no greater than the probability of a wild giant panda appearing in the Arctic Circle. So the question is, one is still a young girl, fair-skinned and beautiful female KGB wants to accompany the character throughout the process. Chen Geng's mind instantly turned upside down: Did the Soviet Union want to make a beauty trick on his buddy? Well, did you tell me that by then? Did I follow it? Or did I follow it?

Of course, as a staunch revolutionary warrior, the sugar-coated cannonballs must be useless to me, but can we eat the sugar-coated and return the cannonballs?

"Aren't you cold?" Chen Geng looked up and down at the KGB girl who was only wearing a thin professional suit and asked strangely.

"What?" Mao Mei was a little confused by Chen Geng's unreasonable way of playing cards, and even forgot her subsequent self-introduction: Under normal circumstances, after hearing about the KGB name, this guy should have been scared to pee his pants? Why is this guy still interested in whether he is cold or not?

"I said, the temperature in Russia is not low now. Aren't you cold?" Taking this opportunity, Chen Geng once again looked at the beautiful hairy girl with long legs, big breasts and big thin waists in front of him from head to toe, and gave a strong look. At the same time, he subconsciously hugged his arms: "I feel cold when I wear such a thick look."

"That's because your system is too bad!" Mao Mei snorted with contempt: "We Russians don't feel cold!"

Then... under Chen Geng's gaze, she shivered slightly.

It's so embarrassing! Mao Mei, who doesn't know what Chen Geng's name is, suddenly turned red.

Holding back the laughter, Chen Geng waved: "Come on, get this beauty a down jacket, and you need a long one... Speaking of this, this beautiful lady, since we will be together in the next few days, should you introduce your situation? After all, you already know my situation very well."

He was born in an intelligence agency, but he came to execute Mingwei's "accompaniment" was actually "surveillance". It was already considered polite to have not studied his data eight hundred times. However, looking at the Mao girl with a little face in front of him, Chen Geng felt a little strange: would an agent carefully trained by the KGB blush because of his trembling?

Just kidding?

"Yes, I know your situation very well," I seemed to feel a little embarrassed when I blushed just now. When I looked up at Chen Geng again, Mao Mei's eyes were sharp and aggressive, and there was also some scrutiny: "Mr. Chen, I know what you are planning to do when you come to Russia this time. What I want to remind you is that except for the contract, you can't even take a ruble away from Russia."

Mao Mei's eyes made Chen Geng feel very uncomfortable. He frowned: "Sorry, you haven't seem to introduce yourself yet?"

"Just call me Anna."

Mao Mei's cold tone unconcealed expression of her attitude: I don't like you! And there is no doubt that the name Anna is fake.

"Okay, Miss Anna," Chen Geng shrugged, expressing his concern for the other party's coldness: "I'll leave my safety to you these days, I hope there will be no accidents... I heard that the social security of the Soviet Union has been quite bad in recent times."

Anna groaned, but said nothing.

Since she has taken over the "accompaniment" work for Chen Geng during this period, there is no doubt that she must be responsible for Chen Geng's safety. This is a common example for all countries.

"Boss, the down jacket you want." Lin Shuyao held back her laughter and handed a black long down jacket over the knee to Chen Geng. After knowing that this beautiful woman was the KGB, Lin Shuyao didn't think she could pose any threat to her. On the contrary, Lin Shuyao even had some sympathy for Anna: How could such a beautiful woman become the KGB?

But Anna didn't seem to care about Chen Geng's kindness: "Thank you, I don't need it."

Chen Geng is not such an easy person to compromise. He shrugged: "Just treat it as you protecting my safety these days, I will give you a gift."

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Anna thinks that Chen Geng is a class enemy. Chen Geng feels that in the eyes of this woman, she is just a bad guy who comes to dig up the Soviet corners and pulls out the Soviet wool. He always has a tight face, as if he owes her a lot of money.

Chen Geng was not very adaptable. He had never met a person so hostile to him so close to him. Fortunately, our boss Chen had a good mentality, especially his adaptability, just like you are wearing a new piece of clothing. At first, you will feel a little uncomfortable, but you can get used to it in half an hour at most. In less than 2 hours, Chen Geng adapted to the fact that there was such a Samara native next to him...

"Miss Anna, is there any fun place in Samara?" Chen Geng asked casually after coming out of the hotel.

Is this bastard treating himself as a tour guide? Anna was so angry that she clenched her teeth, and a few words popped out from the gaps of her teeth: "I don't know!"

"Will you not know?" Chen Geng widened his eyes in surprise: "You are an elite agent of the KGB. Not to mention Samara City, even the entire Samara State is under the strict surveillance of your KGB, right? Now tell me you don't know what fun is there?"

Before Anna could speak, Chen Geng said with a righteous expression: "Miss Anna, I want to remind you that I spent money on you, and you are your own citizens who have benefited from it. Now your attitude is clearly that you don't want me to spend money on your country... Can I understand that you have no confidence in your country?"

"You...you are talking nonsense!"

Unexpectedly, Chen Geng would use this reason to find him a messy place. Anna's face was blushed: "I am full of confidence in the great Soviet..."

"Then how do you explain what you are doing now?" Chen Geng asked with a smile.

"You...don't you just want to go to that kind of messy other person?" Anna stamped her feet: "Whatever! Anyway, it's your own money..."

"Who said we were going to those messy places?" Chen Geng looked at Anna in surprise, but in fact he almost burst into laughter: "Have you seen anyone take his female secretary to such messy places? What exactly is the so-called messy place you are talking about?"

"You bastard!" Anna's face turned red. At this moment, she didn't know that she had been fooled by Chen Geng?

Lin Shuyao smiled unkindly. Although she was a little unhappy with Anna's appearance at first, now, looking at Chen Geng teasing the KGB, she suddenly felt it was very fun. Are the people from the Soviet intelligence agencies so stupid? 8
Chapter completed!