The land is already full of spring in April, but in the city of Kazan, which is located on the banks of the Volga River, the smell of spring is not too strong, and sometimes the night can make people feel a hint of winter.

In this city, captured by the first Tsar Ivan IV, traces of the meeting of peoples were left. One of the most distinctive features is the city's religious sites, with churches, mosques and lamas' temples that make the city unique.

Kazan has always been a transportation hub in Russia, shipping and railways brought a lot of goods to the city, and the bustling trade brought popularity and profits. In particular, the railway through Siberia made Kazan more prosperous, and at the same time made it even more important. So the Russians arranged a division of troops to defend the city.

However, after the establishment of the provisional government in Ufa, the Soviet Russian government resolutely sent three more divisions of troops over despite the shortage of its own troops.

Moreover, many people in the city were also drafted into the army according to the mobilization decree, so there were many fewer pedestrians in Kazan.

Phillip Drysi is currently slowly moving through the city.

Dark skin, powerful arms, raunchy and rugged face, and coarse cloth clothes with oil stains on the body. Even his friends would not believe it when they stood in front of him, dressed like a toiling public, and that he still knew Feldrisi, who had a graceful demeanor.

Indeed, sometimes even Feldrisi almost forgot that he had not been trained in aristocratic manners. Now his demeanor and conversation are convincing that he is a worker, even if he is a skilled dockworker.

Forgot to say that now Ferryrisi does not call this name, he has a new name Ivan Varisi. In Russia, if you shout Ivan in the street, at least several people will agree. This is the same as Hans in Germany, which is quite popular.

Frédrisi met several acquaintances on the way, and he talked for a few minutes as usual. Until he passed by a church, he saw someone draw a five-pointed star outside the church wall in a funny way. And the inhabitants of this church, swearing, are going to greet the troublemaker. Faced with this situation, Ferridrisi continued to walk forward without raising his eyes. It's just that in the past he walked to the intersection and turned left, I don't know why today he suddenly turned right.

Then Frédrisi's movement drifted abruptly, sometimes through the alleys, sometimes on the avenues. It wasn't until he reached a tailor's shop called Cokrill that he walked in.

"Hello, is there anything I can do for you?"

The owner, a middle-aged man, asked with a smile on his face when he saw Feldrisi walk in.

In response to the store's inquiry, Federrie said. "I want to make a dress for my wife."

"Any requirements?"

"My wife likes sky blue dresses with white dots, and she has to tie three bells around her waist."

Faced with Feldrisi's request, the shopkeeper said helplessly. "Sorry, we don't have the color you said in the store, can you change it?"

"Then change to sky blue with black dots."

"Sorry, still not."

"Change to white with black dots."

"Still not."

"Black with white dots."

"Not either."

"Then a pink shirt."

"I've got a black shirt with white dots here."

After a series of conversations that seemed to be fault-finding, Friedrisi and the shopkeeper turned serious.

And at this time, the shopkeeper stretched out his hand and said. "Hello, I'm Nightingale."

Philliprisi also replied. "Hello, I'm the White Dove."

After the two of them connected, the shopkeeper, also Nightingale, took out a sign of closing and hung it at the door. Then he said to Ferrydrich. "Please follow me."

With that, Nightingale led Ferrydrisi to the interior of the shop. When he walked into Feldrisi, he realized that it was a two-story structure, and Nightingale led him to the corridor, but he had no intention of going up to the second floor, and instead bent down to the bottom of the corridor. After pushing a covered plank open, a small hidden door was revealed.

The nightingale, as the shopkeeper, turned to Feldrisi at this time. "White Dove, let's go here."

Federisi nodded. "No problem."

After the two stooped through the small door, Feldrisi found himself in a small alley where the exit had been blocked, and the nightingale led him down the alley.

"Knock, knock, knock"

At the end of the alley, he knocked on the only door in the place.

Someone asked from behind the door. "Who?"

Faced with a question, Nightingale replied in a low voice. "It's me."

"Crunch"

The door opened, and a lean young man in his twenties glanced at Feldrisi with a wary look.

That's when the shopkeeper Nightingale spoke. "He's a white dove."

In the face of Nightingale's explanation, the young man replied with a normal face. "Come inside, your lord is already waiting inside."

The young man who opened the door had not been in close contact with the two men until the end, and through his left hand, which had been in his pocket, Feldrisi had a rough answer in his heart. It is estimated that he was born in the action team, so he will be so wary of his own people.

The two walked through the doorway inside, and this time they went up the stairs to the second floor, where there was also a young man. After the nightingale had come forward to speak to him, the young man walked up to Feldrisi and said. "Come with me"

In the face of the young man's actions, Ferrydrichi did not speak, but nodded to show that he understood. But in his heart he was full of curiosity about this meeting, and he didn't know who was so big this time, and he had an intelligence base of at least four people, which was really a luxurious configuration.

As a qualified intelligence officer, Federedrisi also knew the importance of intelligence bases. But in inverse proportion to its importance, there are usually only one or two intelligence strongholds. Because setting up an intelligence base requires a lot of expenses, and more importantly, the requirements for personnel are very high, especially loyalty.

Because an intelligence base will have access to several different intelligence personnel, and if the loyalty is not high, the entire network under his control will be destroyed after being captured, so loyalty is the biggest test. In addition, it is also the most dangerous among intelligence officers, so it is also the reason why there are fewer bases.

Feldrichi's crankiness did not last long, for the young man on the second floor had only taken a few steps with him. When he came to the door of a room, he knocked on it.

An inquiring voice rang out behind the door. "What's the matter?"

"Here comes the white dove."

"Let him in."