On February 21, 1946, Leningrad city.

When he first came to the Soviet Union, he often dangled the tune of "The Unbreakable Alliance" in his ears. Lynn followed the intelligence personnel who specially sent him to serve as a siege. As the annual Red Army Day approached, many international people gathered in the former Tsarist Russian capital, but when he checked in at a designated international hotel, the alert service personnel in military uniforms or plainclothes in his sight still made him feel restless. Although he had a newly obtained Swiss passport and had reason to only know German and English, as a former SS staff, the grudges and entanglements with the Soviets on the Eastern Front were too deep. He was deeply involved in the land of his mortal enemy and always felt uncomfortable in every cell in his body.

After finally waiting for Fentrig to check in the hotel with his fake identity as a cover, Lin En wished to enter his room immediately and close the doors and windows to keep his isolation from the Russians around him. But just like that, around the corner, he suddenly saw an old face, Svalage Yamatsov, the Soviet colonel who was captured twice in the Battle of Berlin. Now he is wearing a general uniform and is saying goodbye to a middle-aged man in a black suit, and there is a young and burly adjutant standing beside him.

Lin Neng almost lost his soul, his heart hung in his throat, and he tried to walk up the stairs with his head down as fast as possible.

Fortunately, Mattsov's attention was focused on the guest in front of him. He did not turn his head to glance at Lynn at the critical moment. Although his adjutant saw Lynn and Fentrig, he did not doubt their basically normal behavior.

Finally going upstairs, opening the door, and entering the room, Lynn carefully turned his head and looked into the corridor, making sure no one was following, so he closed the door with relief and felt his blood pressure reaching the extreme.

This damn Andry!

Lynn cursed the seemingly reliable intelligence leader in his heart. He was not good at marching in the snow and praised the commander of the Salte Contingent, but he still couldn't escape Andri's soft skills. Feng Boning and his friends had already started to help him with the Swiss passport for a long time, but they were settled and sent it quickly at this time. The direct order from the base camp arrived at the critical moment, and clearly required Lynn to come and command the site. It was already done, and Andri pretended to give Lynn a move: to the Soviet Union as a representative of the Swiss military industry enterprise to discuss weapons cooperation development matters, stayed in the best international hotel in Leningrad in a noble manner. His identity was concealed, and on-site command was realized, and there was still a chance to learn some insider information that was conducive to the action.

Lynn was reluctant, but in the end he was sent to the flight from Helsinki to Leningrad. Considering the huge risks of the operation, Andri also vowed to keep Dinah confidentially to avoid her excessive concern. For this reason, he and Courtland and others will continue to stay in Finland until after the operation is over, Linn will triumphantly succeed.

Although the itinerary was rushed, Andri, the big intelligence leader, took charge of the arrangements. After Lynn arrived at Leningrad Airport, he checked his identity, met and then arrived at the hotel. The journey was very smooth. As for Matsov, this should be an unexpected accident that the plan was unpredictable, an absolute accident.

After conducting the most basic anti-monitoring inspection in the house, the capable Mansfintrig said while taking out the map from his pocket: "Sir, according to the information we have discovered, the military parade will be held at 10 am on February 23. At noon, the Soviet leader will have lunch with the main generals of the army at the Paplovsky Barracks beside the Victory Plaza. The evening is a banquet for international guests. The location is Peter's Palace in the western suburbs, which is the summer palace in the Tsarist Russian era. We have conducted pre-surveyed several routes that the car the Soviet leader took on may have passed, you see!"

The estimated route has been marked with sè lines on ordinary tourist maps. As for the time the fleet passes, it should be the period after lunch to before the dinner.

"In terms of personnel and equipment, we can invest up to 12 people to participate in the battle. The contingent from Finland is expected to arrive tomorrow. The total number of combatants will reach 50. We have obtained 11 rifles, 7 submachine guns, 1ting light machine guns, 1ting heavy machine guns, 48 ​​grenades, 1 mortar and 6 shells, and 200 pounds of explosives." Fentrig introduced quickly and quietly.

Lynn was not in a hurry to express his opinions, but tried to digest the information he received from the other party with a calm mind. But at this moment, the door was knocked.

The two looked up at each other, and both saw from each other's eyes that neither of them arranged for people to come. Lynn quickly put away the map, and Fentrig asked in Russian: "Who?"

The people outside answered in Russian, and a female voice came.

"It was said that it was the hotel waiter, but the front desk made the wrong room just now." Fentriger translated to Lynn in German.

He was active in Leningrad in broad daylight, and no one carries weapons.

Lynn signaled Fentrig to wait, walked to the bathroom on tiptoe and turned on the faucet, then closed the bathroom door, and flicked sideways into the back of the entrance wardrobe.

Fentriger then opened the door.

If someone forced himself into it, the previous observation would have to be until there were only two people in the suite, and one person was subdued at the door, and he would naturally rush to the bathroom. At this time, Lynn would come out from the back of the wardrobe to rescue Fentrig and rush out with him - this was a last resort. Fortunately, this situation did not happen. Fentrig talked to the visitor at the door and closed the door again.

"Sir!" he said in a low voice, "The waiter said that this room has been booked in advance. The front desk did not understand the situation just now, so now we have to move to the empty room downstairs, with the same specifications and orientation."

Lin Neng didn't know whether this was a way to counter-espionage in the Soviet Union. But Matsov was just downstairs. During the Battle of Berlin, he almost destroyed his arms, but also killed several Soviet officers who gave up resistance in front of him. Later, in order to save Tanze, he killed more than half a dozen Soviet soldiers on the battlefield. If he recognized him, it would be strange if he didn't dismantle himself.

Seeing that Lynn was so hesitant and worried, Fentriger asked, "What's wrong? Sir!"

Lin Neng frowned: "The Soviet trough army downstairs was once my prisoner, and he would definitely recognize me."

This matter is extraordinary, Fentrig thought for a while: "I have a way!"

Lynn looked at him looking at him pouring out some small props from the small heels of his shoes, fake beards,

The Xiaomei Pencil also has some things that I don’t know about the content, and suddenly realized it. If I had known this today, then I should have had some tricks of disguise before leaving Finland, and the safety factor would naturally be higher than the on-site sorting.

Fentriger asked while getting these small props, "You didn't have a beard like you are now, right?"

Lynn thought carefully: "There is a stubble, but there shouldn't be much." After Lin En was chuckled, Fentriger used an eyebrow pencil to draw his eyebrows. The movements on his hands were so brisk that they didn't look like a man. In less than three minutes, he took a step back and took a look, nodded with satisfaction and said, "Okay, you can go to the bathroom to have a look." Is the quick disguise in the movie really there? With such suspicion, Lynn quickly walked into the bathroom and looked at the mirror. The effect was obviously not as exaggerated as imagined. He was still himself, but he had a slightly thick beard. The curvature and thickness of the eyebrows seemed to have changed. At best, it was the difference between modern women wearing makeup and bare face.

"Is this OK?" he asked with concern.

The make-up man was confident: "It should be no problem! I will go to the front desk to complete the procedures now. You are here to wait. I will get the key and call you. By the way, see if the Soviet general downstairs is still there." Lin En nodded to respond "Okay".

After Fentriger left, Lynn went into the bathroom and looked at the mirror for a while. He felt that the edge of the beard was a little rough. When he looked closer, he could still tell that this was a fake beard that was attached to it. The treatment of the eyebrows was on the surface, and the change of appearance was not very large. However, all this was done without special preparation. Judging from the guy Fentriger carried at any time, intelligence work is really not something that everyone can easily do. Not only must we have tracking and reconnaissance capabilities, but also have good anti-tracking and anti-reconnaissance skills.

After waiting for about five minutes, Fentrig came back and entered the door and made a ok gesture to Lynn. Lynn carried a small suitcase with daily necessities, slightly lowered the round gentleman's hat, and followed him to leave the room. At this moment, he felt like a ignorant of water jumping into the sea. Although he had the help of lifebuoys and partners, he was still full of fear of such an environment, and even worried that a shark or electric eel would pop up under the water for no reason.

After going down the stairs, he turned to the side where Mattsov was standing just now. There was no figure in the corridor, and the room where the middle-aged man was also closed.

Following Fentrig continues to move forward, watching him take out the key from his pocket calmly, Lynn only takes a deep breath through his nostrils, but his heavy breathing fails to really relieve his emotions.

Seeing that Fentrig had inserted the key into the keyhole, footsteps suddenly came from behind him and the sound of a man speaking in Russian. It sounded a bit rude and urgent, and had a sense of resemblance. Although Lin Neng was shocked, although he was standing still, there was a strong chill behind him. When he vented the depression, anger, and resentment of being on the battlefield on the Russians, he never thought that he would have such a day, should he say that the enemy was narrow or the retribution?

The door lock was not lubricated enough. Fentrig shook twice before opening it, then turned sideways out of his position and looked back. As a Soviet citizen on the surface, he should at least show the most basic respect to the general wearing medals. Seeing his companions like this, it seemed too abnormal to move forward. Lin Neng had to hold his breath and turn his head. Facing Mattsov, who was less than five meters apart, he paused slightly, took off his hat calmly, bowed slightly, and laughed. When the other party smiled politely, he entered the door.!
Chapter completed!