This absurd and childish short trial came to an end.

My handcuffs had been loosened, and I no longer had to sit in the chair where I had been interrogated, but was politely invited to the next reception room. Boskorebeshev even personally arranged for someone to bring me tea and snacks.

In less than five minutes, Bezkov in the courtyard was also brought back.

Bezikov, who was covered in bruises, could no longer walk independently, he put his hand on the shoulder of someone else, and was half-carried and half-carried by two people and walked in. Seeing him come in, Boskrebeshev smiled at him a little embarrassedly and said, "Comrade Bezikov, I just wronged you!" We are doing this for the sake of the revolution, and I hope you will understand. Comrade Stalin has just called in person, explained the situation, and asked me to arrange for the two of you to return to your original posts as soon as possible. ”

Bezikov stared at him coldly, and only said for a long time: "So, when can I return to the garrison headquarters?" Comrade Bosk Klebeshev! ”

When Bosk Rebelshev heard him ask this, he couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, and said curtly: "You take a rest here first, and I will arrange for someone to send you away immediately." ”

After watching the head of Ouchi leave, I asked Bezikov with concern: "How are you?" ”

He made a silent gesture at me, and the man quickly stood up, closed the door, walked around the room, and even leaned on the floor to check under the table. After a long time, he breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and said to me, "I've checked, there are no bugs in this room, we can talk." ”

"Oh." When he said that, I realized what he was up to. I always wanted to figure out why we were arrested for no reason, and even almost lost our lives, so I got straight to the point and asked, "What the hell is going on?" For what will we be arrested? Was it simply because on the way to the airfield Comrade Stalin encountered and exchanged fire with those Germans who had gone around the rear of our troops? ”

"You are sitting with Stalin today, do you notice anything unusual?" He didn't answer my question directly, but asked me instead.

Listening to him say this, I think back to the time and find that there are indeed many differences. I organized my vocabulary in my head, and then I slowly told him what I had discovered: "During my time with Comrade Stalin, I did find a lot of anomalies. ”

"What's wrong with that? Let's hear it. He said with interest.

"First of all, I didn't see him smoke, and I didn't see him take out the famous pipe that never left his hand. Second, in the current situation, his role in staying in the Kremlin is much greater than simply going to the front line to boost morale. And this trip to the 16th Army, including some deliberate and adventurous elements, is not in line with Stalin's character. Because he clearly knew that if something happened to him on the front line, it would be a fatal blow to the morale of the people. ……”

Hearing me say this, Bezkov nodded again and again and said, "Your analysis is very reasonable, continue to speak." ”

"Even if Comrade Stalin wanted to inspect the front line, the troops accompanying him should at least be escorted by the most elite Central Guard Regiment, and this time only the troops of the garrison headquarters were transferred, which is not in accordance with common sense. Also, in Stalin's capacity, there should be some big people who accompany him. But I found out that of all the escorts, you are the highest ranked. ”

"What kind of conclusions have you come to from this?" As he said this, he picked up two sugar cubes, put them in his teacup, picked up a small spoon and stirred it gently, then took the spoon into his mouth.

I hesitated for a moment, but finally said my guess: "Is it ...... Could it be that in the Sixteenth Army it was not Comrade Stalin himself, but only his ...... One of his stand-ins? ”

As soon as I finished speaking, I heard a thud, and the spoon in his hand had fallen on the table, making a crisp sound against the table. He didn't care about this, so he jumped over and grabbed my arm, and couldn't wait to ask, "How did you know this secret?" ”

"It's easy!" I shrugged my shoulders and said lightly: "The Stalin who was in the car with us was seriously wounded, and in my observation, if not dead, he was seriously wounded." If that were the case, he would have been lying unconscious in bed by now, and it would have been impossible for him to call Poskorebeshev at all. I also heard the voice on the phone just now, and I was still full of energy, and I didn't feel hurt for half a day. Based on these observations and speculations, I boldly speculate that what we see today is not the real Stalin, but only a stand-in for him. ”

With that, I stared at him intently. He was silent for a long time before he said slowly: "Your analysis is right! We are not escorting the real Stalin today, but just a stand-in. In order to boost the morale of the front, stabilize the current front. Comrade Stalin only came up with this good way to cheer up the generals without taking risks himself. But the subsequent attack was a complete accident. ”

"Do you know why Pos Krebeshev will arrest us at the airport?" That's what I'm most concerned about.

"He was afraid that we would spread the news of Stalin's injury and affect the morale of the people, so he took such a temporary emergency measure."

"But what he did was ridiculous," I said dissatisfiedly, "and if it hadn't been for Comrade Stalin's call, you and I would have been shot by him." ”

"Alas!" He sighed leisurely and said, "I didn't expect things to turn out like this. originally thought that this was just a temporary confidentiality measure taken by him, so he obediently complied. Unexpectedly, after coming here, he actually tortured me to extract a confession, making me admit that I was a spy. ”

"Do you admit it?" I'm concerned if he's a soft bone.

"Nope!" He replied very crisply.

"Since he didn't admit it, he still wants to drag you to be shot for something." Thinking back to the scene just now, I couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

"Only the dead can keep secrets. All, if Stalin had not called us to protect us personally, with the character of the chief of Ouchi, we would have only become dead men and he would have been at ease. ”

"However, the fact that the stand-in was injured is not just the two of us who know about it. Many of the soldiers who met at the airport that day were also seen. ”

"Humph!" He snorted and continued, "If I'm not mistaken, those fighters will soon be sent to the most dangerous areas of the front. As long as these soldiers are killed, no one will know the news that Lu Dao's stand-in was injured. ”

"Ahh Hearing him say this, I felt that the underwear on my body was wet with sweat, but I inadvertently saw something that I shouldn't see, and I couldn't escape the ending of being killed, which is also terrifying!

He and I were silent, and the room was silent.

The door was pushed open, and in came Crochkov, who had just taken the confession and asked me to sign, with our confiscated weapons in his hand. He put his weapon on the table, and then said coldly, "You can go, the car is waiting outside." ”

I took Bezikov by the arm and walked out after Krochkov. There were a lot of people coming and going in the hallway, and when they saw us, they all flashed to the side to make way for us.

As I walked, I suddenly noticed that the female guard who had kicked me was standing not far away and chatting with several other female guards. I stared at her viciously, let go of the hand that had grasped Bezikov with my right hand, went straight to my waist, and quickly untied the holster of the pistol and grabbed the cold hilt.

When the female guard saw me, she also noticed my move, and she took a few steps back in a panic and dodged behind the others.

I hesitated, let go of my grip on the gun, fastened the holster, grabbed Bezikov's hand again, and helped him on. I know in my heart that it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge, and it is too cheap to destroy her with such a shot. I thought viciously that if I had the chance, sooner or later I would torture this female guard to death.

A black sedan was parked outside the building, and Crochkov stepped forward to open the back door for us, and then said dryly: "Get in the car, the driver will take you to your destination." ”

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