Chapter 4, Olympic Champion
"Is it very comprehensive?" exclaimed Isaimotni, her eyes lighting up with admiration, "The world record in the decathlon is held by Comrade Kuznetsov..."
Of course this exists, why would the director be concerned about this information?" Isemotini hesitated for a moment and asked
In the end, even Sherlov could not bear to watch any longer and directly asked, "In terms of physical fitness, who in our country can be considered a national idol now!"
"It's nothing! I've just been a bit restless these past few days!" Sherlov smiled, which only made the sensitive woman beside him feel that something was amiss. This kind of unconvincing comfort led Isaimotini to give a poor review.
Already detained locally! The director of the twelfth office let out a sigh of relief, as it seemed that his immediate superior did not take the earlier incident to heart
Citizens of our country are naturally subject to legal sanctions, however, for the Afghans on this line, all captured Afghan individuals involved in drug-related activities are to be executed on the spot. When Shelov flipped the file over, everyone knew that this matter would be enforced as a guideline. Some tribes in Afghanistan are even more closed off than m.hetushu.com and do not heed the commands of the central government. By killing these individuals, we are also assisting the central government, and they will be grateful to us
In the empty conference room, Shelov was still savoring the state in which his body did not obey the commands of his mind, his expression unusually grave, experiencing such a situation for the first time in five years
"Director, what is wrong with you?" There was a subtle concern in Isaimotni's words. It was the first time he had seen Shelov display such a hysterical expression, as if surrounded by some danger.
The individuals with exceptional memory were assigned to the First Bureau, while those with robust physiques were designated for the Action Execution Office. Sherlock meticulously categorized these files one by one and returned them to Issemotney for safekeeping
The most important thing is still to prevent others from knowing about this matter. During the inspection at the armory the next day, Shelkov appeared to be extremely cautious. Typically, he would delegate tasks that required mere effort to his secretary, as he was genuinely afraid of a repeat of yesterday's events. If he were to embarrass himself in front of too many people twice in a row, it would certainly raise suspicions. This is not a case of thinking ill of others; he knows better than anyone what department he is in. Theoretically, the entire KGB department consists of agents. He was genuinely afraid of a repeat of yesterday's events. If he were to embarrass himself in front of too many people twice in a row, it would certainly raise suspicions. This is not a case of thinking ill of others; he knows better than anyone what department he is in. Theoretically, the entire KGB department consists of agents.
In simple terms, it means that the mind and body are not on the same level, indicating a lack of coordination between the brain and the body. Currently, this has manifested in daily life, "As a staunch believer in science and an atheist, how could I encounter such a thing..."
As for the border defense soldiers, communicate with the leadership of the Border Defense Bureau in our name and provide them with certain rewards privately, but do not make it public! That group of drug traffickers is capable of anything!" Xie Luofu seemed to have made a decision on this matter, "Alright, the meeting is adjourned, everyone can go about your business! Once you finish, we might have a chance to relax at the end of the year!"
As for the cooperative relationship between the Soviet KGB and the Afghan Ministry of Interior, this does not fall within the scope of the functions of the Third Main Directorate; however, Shelkov can propose his suggestions at the plenary meeting
Director, I have found two athletes who have achieved great success in their respective fields! After organizing the files, Isimotni shared the good news with her superior. Shelov is not only her direct superior; in a certain sense, Isimotni's concern for Shelov is no less than that for Valya.
In fact, Sherlov's complexion was indeed quite poor, not because he had been slapped in the face, but because he had already reached out to take the document, yet his body was somewhat unresponsive. This disconnection between the body and the brain led to such a situation, resembling the feeling of being pressed down by a ghost in a dream. His consciousness was clear, yet he was unable to command his own body. He furrowed his brows and stared at his hand for two seconds, as if nothing had happened, and then nonchalantly opened the file to look at the recorded contents inside. This disconnection between the body and the brain led to such a situation, resembling the feeling of being pressed down by a ghost in a dream. His consciousness was clear, yet he was unable to command his own body. He furrowed his brows and stared at his hand for two seconds, as if nothing had happened, and then nonchalantly opened the file to look at the recorded contents inside.
"It is very comprehensive!" Shelov said weakly, knowing that the Soviet Union during the Cold War was a sports powerhouse, capable of overshadowing the United States. However, his time in the country was limited, as he was always busy stirring up trouble around the globe, and he was not well-informed about this aspect of the Soviet Union.
Two minutes later, Shelov put down the document and said, "Hehe! Hollowing out the logs from the middle? Five hundred kilograms? What a large undertaking. How are the Soviet citizens involved in the case being dealt with?"
Kuznetsov? This name is quite common in the Soviet Union, with notable figures including an army general, a navy admiral, and currently the first deputy minister of foreign affairs. "Send Kuznetsov's information to my office!" Shelov asked while gesturing, "Isaymotni, when you were at Gatz, did you ever encounter someone who was exceptionally gifted in one aspect, whether it be extraordinary abilities, exceptional memory, or naturally outstanding physical qualities..."
In the afternoon, when Shelov returned to the Military Management Bureau, he reviewed the list of agents from various espionage cities concerning Isaimoteni. He acknowledged the existence of exceptionally gifted individuals, those with extraordinary memory or greater strength than the average person. However, he did not believe in the existence of supernatural abilities. A slight deviation from the norm could be understood as a natural talent, but if it exceeded too much, his first reaction would be to eliminate this individual who posed a potential threat to society. In Shelov's eyes, those with supernatural abilities could no longer be considered human.
Once they finished their work, they could relax a bit. Shelov was just speaking casually, and the others were busy organizing documents in preparation to leave. No one truly took Shelov's consolation seriously; since the boss was speaking casually, they listened casually as well. Making a gesture towards the nearby Isaimoteni, the secretary wearing headphones understood and turned off the recording device that had been running continuously.
This perfunctory conversation left Issemotni feeling quite helpless, but she also sensed her superior's reluctance to elaborate, so she refrained from pressing further. "Can't even control your own body? What's going on, a cerebral thrombosis?" In truth, if we are to be fair, Shelov was extremely anxious; he felt he had encountered something rather abnormal.
I want to gather all the training personnel information for the agents in various countries, including those in Qizna. Identify all individuals with extraordinary abilities! Such talents should be placed in larger roles to utilize their potential, rather than being subjected to conventional training methods!" Sherlov provided a vague response
This surprise inspection did not uncover any issues, after all, it is an advanced unit of the nation, and being so close to the capital, coupled with the peak of year-end inspections, the flawless performance exhibited by the manufacturer is understandable. In dealing with such seemingly pristine environments, the KGB also has its own countermeasures; the million informants spread across the country are not just for show.
Which aspect? Wrestling? Boxing? Isimotini was perplexed; this proposition is somewhat too broad.