Struggle in Soviet Russia

It’s not that Victor likes to think, but that he never believes in human nature, especially when it comes to power. Once the relationship between people involves interests, it can never be pure, let alone anything so-called. friend.

The four people returned to the crowd and soon separated. Similar to this kind of dance, the nature of communication is actually more important. To put it bluntly, it is a place for making friends, all kinds of friends.

Victor mixed into the crowd and was entangled by several waves of people, some he knew before, and some he didn't even know him.

If the National Security People’s Committee can be described as a hot department, after the reorganization, it can be said to be above all ministries and commissions, surpassing a special department other than the People’s Committee.

As an important member of the department, even if the people present don’t know what Victor is responsible for, they don’t mind getting acquainted with him.

After finally getting rid of the entanglement of all kinds of people, Victor was about to go to Malinkov, only to find that Comrade Stalin and Comrade Molotov had come out of the building and were walking outside the path in front of the building.

Afterwards, Malinkov and others, who were still in the crowd, also consciously followed. It seems that they are not going to stay here anymore.

Think about it, as the top group of senior officials, Comrade Stalin and his staff naturally have a small circle. They are not interested in this kind of social dance party. It is very rare to be able to come over to show up today. Of it.

Sure enough, after Comrade Stalin and others left, the atmosphere on the lawn suddenly became lively. I didn't know who it was. I played music through the speakers set next to the lawn. I listened to a very cheerful song, and I didn't know what it was.

Victor doesn't know how to dance, especially ballroom dancing, and he has no interest in it. Therefore, even though a few girls came over to invite him, he refused—Victor's appearance was still very good, tall and handsome, young and powerful, he would naturally be the goal of many girls.

After refusing a girl’s invitation again, Victor quietly withdrew from the crowd, walked under the pergola not far away, stood on the side of a long table with desserts, took a plate in his hand, and was about to prepare. Looking for something to eat to cushion my stomach, I heard someone say from a short distance behind him: "Why do you refuse to invite so many girls?"

Victor turned around with the plate, and suddenly realized that it was Valentina.

"Why are you here?" Victor put the plate in his hand back on the table and asked curiously.

"The invitation letter issued by the Municipal Youth League Committee," Valentina took out an invitation card from the bag on his arm, shook it, and said, "Those who are eligible to receive it will naturally receive it."

Victor nodded knowingly, without asking much.

He turned his head and glanced at the long table, and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

Valentina Shi Shiran came over, stood beside him, and whispered, "I want to eat you."

Victor glanced at her and smiled: "Eat me? I'm afraid you can't eat it."

Valentina is different from every woman around Victor. She is very open. This so-called openness not only refers to being in bed, but also to words and deeds.

However, Victor only sent Safina away this morning, and he is not very interested now.

"Go to my place at night?" Valentina pulled a grape from a plate, held it in her hand, and asked tentatively, "You haven't been to me for a long time."

"In two days," Victor replied casually.

Valentina turned her head, looked at his profile, looked for a moment, was about to say something, but heard someone not far away say: "Valentina, why did you come here? No wonder you are looking everywhere. Not you."

The sound was crisp and sweet, and it was a little bit of flattery. Just listening to this sound, I felt like a small brush in my ears, and the person who brushed it was itchy in his heart.

Victor turned around and looked in the direction of the sound, and saw a woman in a black strapless fishtail skirt walking towards this side with swaying steps.

The skirt designed by the waist and chest is prominent, and the figure of the woman looks bumpy, very eye-catching. Her fluffy blonde hair was set on her head, and she set off a white, palm-sized face, perhaps because of light makeup, her facial features looked seductive and seductive.

Seeing Victor turn around, the woman paused at her feet and said with a soft smile: "So it turns out that Mr. Victor is also here."

Victor's eyes rolled around the woman's chest, and then he smiled and nodded to the other person, and said, "Hello."

"Mr. Victor has been there all the time," Valentina turned around and said with a smile to the woman, "Did you just see it?"

There were obvious soft thorns in these words, but it could also be seen that she and this woman should be very familiar.

"Victor, this is Qiu Lina," Valentina still introduced her despite giving the other party a soft thorn, but she only said the other party's name, but did not say the full name.

"Qiu Lina Abramovna Koleseva," Qiu Lina walked to Victor, stretched out her little hand wearing long-sleeved black silk gloves, and smiled, "I and Valentina are best friends. , The kind that can share any secret."

This was a bit suggestive. Victor smiled, took the other's hand, and said, "Really? Valentina never told me that she has a beautiful friend like you."

Speaking of this, he turned his head to look at Valentina, then turned his head, and then said, "However, it's nice to meet you."

If Victor still has a hierarchy for the women around him, Valentina is undoubtedly ranked last. He has more of a physical need for this woman, and it is precisely because In this way, when facing this woman, he basically only had "evil thoughts" in his mind.

It was also out of this mentality that when this Qiu Lina got close to him, what thoughts would be in his mind...Any man could figure it out.

"Thank you," Victor held her hand, Qiu Lina leaned forward half a step. She glanced at Valentina and asked, "Why are you hiding here and not dancing?"

"I won't," Victor didn't think it was embarrassing to say that he didn't know how to dance. He let go of Qiu Lina's hand and said, "So I won't be embarrassed."

"It's normal for people who focus on careers to not be able to dance," Valentina didn't seem to dislike Qiu Lina approaching her, she said with a smile, "However, today is the day when "The Dawn Here is Quiet" is released. Don't you go and see?"

"Really?" Victor said in surprise, "I forgot about it."

"It's better to go and watch it now," Qiu Lina suggested on the side, "I can still catch up with the evening show."

"Yeah, this ball is boring anyway," Valentina echoed.

Victor was a little moved. He glanced in the direction of the crowd. He didn't see Serov, but saw someone walking in the direction of the parking lot.

Think about it, too. Even though some of the people who came to the party tonight are going towards them, more of them are going towards the people of Malinkov's level. Now, the leaders are gone. Naturally, some people choose to leave.

I wanted to tell Serov and the others, but the scene in front of Shicai made him feel a bit pierced, and finally gave up the idea and directly followed Valentina to the direction of the parking.

In many cases, the estrangement between people is not because of contradictions, but because of suspicion. The human heart is separated by the belly, and no one can see what is thinking in the other person’s heart. Therefore, there may be an occasional inadvertent move, one sentence If you don't care, you will be suspicious.

This kind of doubt may not be a big deal at the beginning, but this kind of thing is not dead. It is alive. It grows, swells, and spreads by itself, just like a crack in the wall. When it appears, it may even No strands of hair can be inserted. But if no measures are taken to make up for it, the crack will eventually become bigger and deeper, and the crack will become deeper and deeper.

Victor thought that Comrade Stalin’s notification of the Tehran meeting might lead to comrade Serov’s dissatisfaction. Later, Eitingo’s words seemed to deliberately stabbed him, but these were his own ideas and could not be confirmed. , He was even more unlikely to ask Serov and Eitingo for verification, so he could only put this doubt in his heart.

At that moment, Victor felt he was innocent, because he could not decide what orders Comrade Stalin gave. If Serov and Eitingo had opinions on him because of this, he would have opinions. .

But one problem is that Victor didn’t think deeply about whether he was suspicious, perhaps Serov had no idea at all, perhaps Eitingo’s remark was just an unintentional joke—he didn’t want to think about it, but He dare not be too optimistic.

The three people walked across the lawn and went straight to the parking lot. From a distance, they saw Varenka smoking a cigarette with a few young men in military uniforms, and saw Victor bringing two women over. Varenka hurried. Run into the parking lot, drove the car out, and parked beside the three of them.

Victor first invited Valentina to get into the car, and then he bent down and got into the car. Then he reached out and invited Qiu Lina to sit on his other side.

This approach seems a bit impolite, but Victor did just that. His intention was obvious, that is, he was very interested in the game of Queens and Queens.

Neither Valentina, who got in the car first, nor Qiu Lina, who got in the car last, did not express any objections, especially the latter, who obviously never thought about sitting in the front passenger seat. It made Victor's heart eager to move, even more prominent.