In front of the mirror, he pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, straightened his hair with his hands, adjusted his tie, and pulled the sleeves of his shirt.

The impeccable sorting of the instruments, Barankov, deputy director of the General Administration of the Russian President's Office in charge of homeland security, began his day's work.

Walking through the long corridor and stopping at the end of the corridor for a moment, he looked at his watch. When the time came to his regular work reporting time, Baranikov knocked on a door.

"Please come in."

Baranikov opened the door, and then he smiled and said, "Good morning, Mr. President."

"Hello, Baranikov, please wait a moment, I will be ready soon."

After quickly writing his name on a document, Puqin put the document on the side of his desk, then looked up at his secretary, and said in a deep voice: "It's time to start."

Baranikov opened the folder and said respectfully: "Mr. President, there is a transfer order for General Nicole that needs your signature."

Although it was the result of careful consideration and discussion, Pu Qin glanced at it before signing his name on the document.

After recovering the file and putting it in the folder, Baranikov said in a deep voice: "It is okay to call General Boltnikov at 3:30 pm."

Puchen thought for a moment, then nodded and said: "Yes."

Baranikov put forward two more tedious but important things. After Puchin gave instructions one by one, Baranikov could already finish the work in front of him, unless something unexpected or something happened happened. He will not see Putchen today, but at this time, Baranikov suddenly came up with another document, a little puzzled and said: "There is another thing that seems a bit strange."

Puqin frowned slightly and said, "Strange?"

Baranikov said with a puzzled face: "Last night, the Director of the Office of Foreign Intelligence received a strange call. One person said he was a black devil and asked to speak with Director Xenovic."

Putin played with a pen in his hand, and after hearing Baranikov's words, he suddenly put the pen on the table, and then said solemnly, "Go on."

Baranikov looked surprised. He paused a little, then continued: "In this morning, Schenovich reported this to General Vasilyevich, and General Vasilyevich will then call When I got to the office of the President, please handle the matter in person. General Vasilyevich did not disclose much about this matter. I can only ask you to handle the matter in person. "

Puqin was silent for a moment, then he nodded and said, "What is it."

Baranikov once again showed a bit of confusion. Although he concealed it well, he still pulled out a document. The question is that the document is a little thick, and there are more than a dozen sheets of paper.

After putting the document in front of Puchen, Baranikov began to make a brief summary of the contents of the document as usual.

"The phone said that Yalebin had passed away. The black devil hopes to bury him in the new cemetery of the Virgin. I'm sorry, Mr. President, I don't quite understand."

Pu Qin looked at the call minutes of the phone intently, but he only looked at the first page, and did not turn down. After a moment of silence, he stood up, left his desk, and began to walk back and forth in the office.

Baranikov was even more puzzled, and he even looked a little surprised.

Baranikov's expression is not disguised, because he is not good at disguising himself, he does not know what the words Yalebin and Black Devil mean, so he is really amazed by Puchen's reaction.

Puqin suddenly stopped and looked at his secretary with a serious expression: "Yalepin, king of the black devil, he is dead."

Baranikov seemed very dazed, and he was indeed dazed, because he really didn't know what the name represented, although he had just heard the name last night.

Don't ask, don't ask, after just reflecting your own confusion, Baranikov did not issue any questions.

Puqin exhaled and said: "You haven't heard his name is normal, this is a top secret, so did Director Baskov say anything?"

Baranikov immediately said: "No."

Pu Qin's mouth squeezed tightly. He sat back at his desk and began to focus on the remaining documents. After he had finished reading, he raised his head and said in a deep voice, "Pavlovic, This man is a black devil, no problem, that is, Yalebin is really dead. "

Baranikov whispered: "The phone requires Yalebin to be buried in the New Virgin Cemetery, the Soviet flag should be overlaid, and the name must be inscribed on the tombstone. This requirement ..."

Pu Qin said in a deep voice: "Is it too much?"

Baranikov whispered: "No, I just think it's weird, and of course it's too much. This whole thing is like a joke. Of course, I know it's not a joke, so I feel a little weird. "

Puqin sighed and said, "Yalepin, you do n’t know who he is, nor do you know the existence of the black devil, so you would think this request is a joke, cover the Soviet flag, and be buried in the New Virgin Cemetery, this Claim……"

Baranikov didn't speak a word. He just had to send the question to Puchen. The rest had nothing to do with him. He could not intervene, nor could he intervene.

After thinking for a while, Puchen finally said: "Call Vasilyevich ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Please ask him to come over immediately. Also, call Baskov, no."

Putin raised his hand and said in a deep voice: "I personally called him."

Baranikov immediately said: "Yes, I will call General Vasilyevich immediately."

Putchen put his hand on the phone and picked up the microphone, but when he pressed the button, he hesitated. After hesitating, he put down the microphone and looked at Baranikov.

"Baranikov, Yalebin is a Soviet hero, he is the captain of the KGB secret code-named black devil, the rank of lieutenant general, he made the last effort to save the Soviet Union, he is the KGB's greatest agent The strongest warrior was also the most dangerous enemy of Russia. He has a legendary life and great merit. "

Baranikov said in surprise: "I never knew there was such a person."

Puqin nodded, and then he said in a deep voice: "Everything about him is secret. I want to ask you, do you think such a person can be buried under the Soviet Union flag in the New Virgin Cemetery? By the way, The New Virgin Cemetery is a resting place for members of the Black Devils. "

Baranikov whispered: "Soviet heroes are enemies of Russia. I don't think such people are suitable. They may cause bad effects."

Pu Qin suddenly waved his hand, and he said with a serious face: "No, I think that just burying him like this is not enough, it is not enough! We do not have to fear a disappearing Soviet Union, let alone an old dead man, and this The old man is still a hero, a real superhero! "

Puqin's eyes became sharper, and then he said in a deep voice: "A real hero deserves the treatment he deserves. Some things you don't understand, but I used to be a KGB, so I understand."