Comrade Vladimir Pu~Jing is consulting the latest files of the Communist Youth League border towns, numbering all those who have ever had a criminal record. The composition of the deported people to the Siberian wilderness is very complex, ranging from rebels who fought in the Chechen war to members of the Black History cult who believe in extremism. The task of Comrade Pu~Jing is to find out a small part of the hidden uneasy factors and carry out the work of surgical elimination.

He also had another document in his possession, which was about the latest research results of the Soviet chemical weapons experimental department, a new type of nerve gas that had been reborn from Soman. Of course, this kind of poison gas needs to be put into actual combat, and there are still enough experimental materials. The requirements for finding suitable candidates among the condemned prisoners are too demanding, and it is difficult to avoid legal supervision, so Comrade Pu~Jing must choose another fast and safe channel. And he also believes that the silent disappearance of these moths with a black history in this world is the best choice, and the cruelty of these enemies that are harmful to the country is originally the responsibility of the deputy minister of the interior.

Comrade Pu~Jing has selected a group of unfortunate unlucky eggs to provide as experimental subjects to the scientists who gave birth to the NOVA poison gas. He singled out death row prisoners who were alone, without families, and who also had no future to come, and who spent their days hoping to use religion to stir up a wave of hatred in the Soviet Union, and never saw how capable they were.

Just as Pu~Jing was sorting out all the information, there was a rough knock on the door of the guest house, like a drunk who was unconscious after pouring two bottles of vodka knocked on someone else's room. Before Pu~Jing said please come in, Colonel Melchevsky suddenly rushed in, and he still had an angry expression on his face, obviously coming to Pu~Jingxing to ask for guilt.

"Why take down the southern patrols, do you know what fatal mistake you're making? Comrade Pu~Jing. The southern part of the city is one of the most unstable areas, and do you know how dangerous it can be? ”

Pu~Jing raised his head and didn't answer the question, but just said inexplicably, "Has our communication equipment been restored?" If it has not been restored, I suggest that Colonel Melchevsky first go after the resumption of information communication with the outside world. Let's talk to me about that. Such a blizzard would certainly disrupt communications equipment, leaving soldiers to go out to the most unstable areas in the south, and there would be no one to support them in the event of a riot. ”

"Or do you want to see a riot?"

Melchevsky's words went straight to the hearts of the people, **** raised his head, and said in a flat tone, "Comrade Melsfsky, is it necessary to get your approval for what I do?" When is it your turn to direct the internal higher-ups with the next level? ”

"But this is not Moscow, it's the Komsomol border town." Colonel Melchevsky's answer was stern.

"You're just running a concentration camp." Lighting a cigarette and with a calm expression, he handed the materials at hand to Comrade Melchevsky. "That's what I'm here for, and it's also classified information, so I can only have a showdown with you when the situation is right."

Melchevsky took the information in the hands of **** and was shocked when he saw the badge of the chemical industry department stamped on it. He raised his head again and looked at the other party, but the **** still had a serious expression.

"Nervous deadly gas, are you going to ......?"

"Preparing for experiments here, yes, it's the same top-secret program that tested a soldier's chances of survival on the battlefield after a nuclear explosion."

"Including the central government has already nodded and is willing to do this?" Colonel Melchevsky's eyes widened in disbelief. He could not believe that the Central Committee would carry out such a Stalinist order. It's like recreating the gulag of the past.

"Central? They are only authorized to be used in certain emergency situations. As for the emergency situation, I think that the riots in the border towns of the Communist Youth League are enough. Comrade Pu~Jing asked him rhetorically. Do you think that my deliberate indulgence is a great kindness? Let it riot, let him riot, just to provide an excuse for catching it all. ”

He stood by the window, the wind and snow getting heavier and heavier, and everything was blurry and blank except for the light of the searchlight.

"You shouldn't have known thirty minutes ago. The entire barracks has been put on alert. We are evacuating women, children and the elderly and moving them to safe shelters. From now on, any crowd that tries to provoke a riot will be sanctioned. I'm sorry, my friend, that I made the appointment without permission. From now on. The entire barracks are under my control. ”

Melchevsky suddenly sat weakly on the sofa, he looked at his old classmate with a wry smile, "It turns out that you have painstakingly planned such a conspiracy, tell me what you are going to do next." ”

At this time, explosions suddenly came out of the city center, the dazzling firelight illuminated the dark city, and a noisy, anxious voice came from the walkie-talkie.

"We were attacked by unknown persons...... They were dressed in uniform and had Kalashnikov rifles in their hands......"

"The rioting crowd began to pour in the direction of the barracks, all of them armed with weapons......

"Warning, warning, the southern sector has fallen, they continue to advance. God, this is a copy of Vorkuta. ”

The hurried shouting from the walkie-talkie continued, searchlights began to flicker and patrol the dark city, the glow of the fire illuminating the dark corners, the burning buildings, the smoke-billowing streets, and everything seemed to be spiraling out of control. The goal of these rioters was very clear: to kill all the officers of the Ministry of Internal Affairs and then take the city. Anyway, if they stay, they will either be forcibly changed, or they will die in a cold prison, and they would rather give their lives to the real pigs and enjoy the rights of seventy-two virgins, or send them to hell.

"Most of the women, children, and elderly people have been evacuated, and only those who are still working on the streets, leading them to the Central Stadium, where they are cut off from the blizzard outdoors and started using nerve gas."

After escorting the women to a safe area, they were taken into custody to avoid sabotaging the plan of Pu~Beijing, and at the same time, the Ministry of Internal Affairs also went into action, and soldiers in white hazmat suits opened the sealed Pandora's box.

Pu~Jing gave orders in an orderly manner, and for those damned cultists who challenged the authority of the central government, there was only one ending waiting for them.

Poison gas clearance. (To be continued.) )