"Then, please introduce me to General Ivanovic!"
Vladimir got up slowly, buttoned his suit, and solemnly stretched out his hand.
Zhou Yang got up, Ivanovic hesitated, then stood up, subconsciously sorted the buttons of his clothes, and stroked his hair again.
"Mr. Vladimir, please allow me to introduce to you, the commander of the Moscow Garrison, General Ivanovich, an old soldier who is still unwilling to give up his country!"
In terms of status, Ivanovic, the commander of the Moscow garrison, is actually higher than Vladimir, but facing this middle-aged man who is younger than himself regardless of age and position, Ivanovic is inexplicable. Feeling a little nervous, looking at Vladimir’s outstretched hand, he looked a little hesitant, and said hesitatingly: “Zhou said that he would take me to meet someone who can save Russia and restore the glory of the Soviet Union, can you?”
"I will do my best to save Russia." Vladimir kept his outstretched hand, his eyes were gentle and firm. "But I can't restore the glory of the Soviets. General, the Soviets have gone to death, although I am still a Bolshevik. But I cannot save it, and the current Russian Communist Party is no longer the former Russian Communist Party! The only thing I can do is to save Russia so that it will not slide into the abyss of destruction and do the duty of a Slav! I love You love this country too, don’t you?"
"I thought he would at least show me a deputy prime minister or a conference chairperson." Ivanovic muttered, stretched out his hand steadily, and took the hand that Vladimir had been waiting for, "I can It’s crazy, let’s have a good day, come and go crazy with you young people. However, you are the first person I told me to save Russia in these years, and you believe in your own words! I have no other choice. No, isn't it?"
Zhou Yang smiled: "General, trust me, you won't regret your choice!"
"I hope so!" Ivanovic said, "So, what are we going to do next? Shall we launch a coup? Hope it won't turn into a joke like August 19!"
On the eve of the disintegration of the Red Empire, a number of hard-line high-level leaders including the vice president, the defense minister, the KGB chairman, and the prime minister launched a coup. The coup failed quickly and directly kicked the red empire's riddled body, which eventually led to the disintegration of the empire.
"Coup d'etat? No, General, you are mistaken, we will not launch a coup d'etat." Vladimir said in a low voice, "Our country can no longer afford another drastic change. I think this is what Mr. Zhou meant. ,Yes?"
Zhou Yang avoided talking about Vladimir’s question, and only said: "From now on, I will do three things, raid the Osman Manor, bring that person back, and kill Sorico. The cooperation I need Yes, send a troop to follow me to Osman Manor, and Dassock makes an appointment to fly to New York and is ready."
"I will be ready to welcome the return of Mr. President." Vladimir said simply, "Then General, I need you to send enough loyal men to assist me."
"I still don't understand what you want to do." Ivanovic said, "Who can explain to me, if there is no coup, how to take back this country from Ye, cough, that person?"
"My time is very tight. Let's arrange my request now. Then, Mr. Vladimir will be happy to give you a detailed explanation, and he will need you by his side before the matter is over. I will be in Austria. Wait for my reinforcements outside the Manor, General, don't let me down."
Zhou Yang got up and walked outside without any hesitation, and disappeared directly at the door.
Ivanovic looked at Zhou Yang's disappearing back, touched his beard subconsciously, then looked back at Vladimir, "He just left? He trusted me so much? What if I don't send someone there? What if we leave him alone? I also know two wizards..."
"He is not a wizard!" Vladimir waved his hand and said softly, "General, all wizards in the country are not trustworthy. We need him. Even if everything can be implemented smoothly according to our plan, we will still need him in the future. He and the power behind him!"
"What is he not a wizard? He must be a very powerful wizard." Ivanovic insisted on his own opinion. "You mean the organization behind him will take the opportunity to infiltrate our country? In that case, we have to do it in advance. Take precautions, you can't drive away Dassok in the front, and another similar one comes in the back."
Vladimir did not argue with Ivanovich, but said: "General, you can arrange according to his request first. Just call here. I am a confidential line. The security committee has specifically checked it and will not be subjected to it. Any eavesdropping. Then I will introduce a few people to you and talk about our plans!"
Ivanovic could not help but lift up his spirits.
This is what he has been looking forward to for a long time.
As for what Zhou Yang wanted to do, he actually didn't care.
The things of the wizards are weird and remote, so it's better to inquire less.
Coming out of Vladimir's office, Zhou Yang swaggered out from the front door as he did when he came.
When he reached the door, a large group of people hurried in.
The guard at the door apparently knew one of them, and immediately saluted, without squinting.
As soon as this large group of people walked in, the door was immediately blocked.
Zhou Yang gave way to the side.
Although the spell he currently uses can prevent others from paying attention to him, if he stands swayingly in the middle of the road, it is difficult to not let anyone notice him.
But at the moment he stepped aside, the eyes of a woman in the crowd suddenly moved with his movements.
She noticed him!
This is a tall, thin, slender young woman who looks in her early twenties, with a high nose and deep eyes, flax-colored hair curled up high, revealing a slender, white neck, and old-fashioned black-framed glasses on the bridge of her nose. She is well-cut. His black professional suit, with a bulging briefcase in his hand, from head to toe to temperament, is a standard secretary image.
But this female secretary noticed Zhou Yang who had cast spells on herself!
Zhou Yang didn't avoid her gaze, but grinned openly at her, as if he felt honored to be noticed by the beauty.
But his move failed to confuse the female secretary.
The female secretary walked two steps quickly, rushed to the back of a somewhat bald elderly man walking in the front, and whispered a few words in a low voice.
The bald old man cast his gaze at the location of Zhou Yang, his eyes blank.
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