After receiving Edel's order, Milok was going to personally visit the three Ukrainian government giants. This is to obtain the most authentic first-hand information, and it seems that only what he sees and hears is the most authentic. And his preferred target is the Prime Minister Morakov in Vinnytsia.

In Milok's view, whether it is President Korbachev in Odessa, or President of Parliament Miklar in Lviv. After Soviet Russia occupied Kiev, the power of both of them declined rapidly. But Morakov, whose main power is in West Ukraine, has become the biggest power of the Ukrainian government by leaps and bounds.

Of course, this is when Romania does not move them. If they move, Morakov will be unable to escape. For Milok, this is a better way to see the psychological condition of the upper class in West Ulan from Morakov.

Regarding your Majesty's mind, he can still guess one or two. But don't forget that he is the director of intelligence, no matter what happens, he can always feel it faster than others.

So on the morning of the third day, Milok appeared in front of Morakov, who had just returned home, but the scene of the meeting was somewhat subtle.

In the Morakov Country Manor, the servants looked at the Romanian guests in dark suits and top hats with some horror. Because outside, there was a platoon of Romanian soldiers waiting outside, fully armed, looking like they were about to catch someone.

"Hello, Prime Minister Morakov. My name is Milok and I am from Romania."

Milok's introduction made Morakov's expression a little unnatural, because he knew who Milok was. As a well-known Romanian intelligence chief, as the prime minister of a country, it is impossible for him to not know.

"Hello, Mr. Millock. Do you know if I can help?"

Morakov was completely psychologically prepared for Romania to find him, but he didn't expect it to be the intelligence chief, Milok. However, he himself was a little curious about Milok's visit.

"Nothing, just passing here, some want to see the famous Prime Minister Morakov. By the way, you still serve as the Prime Minister of the Ukrainian government, right?"

Millock had a passing look, and Morakov had a toothache. I believe you a ghost. Have you ever passed by someone as aggressive as you?

Seeing Morakov's disbelief look on his face, Milok didn't show any embarrassment. In fact, these aggressive soldiers were sent by the local garrison to ensure his safety when he heard that he was coming to Morakov. Who makes the current relationship between Romanian and Ukrainians not particularly good?

Speaking of it, there is also Edel's responsibility. In order to hide the heart of annexation of Western Ukraine, he did not inform the military. So, can non-national territories still be as disciplined as domestic?

Basically, they don’t give money or pay less for food, and then they are forced to buy and sell, which are all in a small bargain. In this case, the Ukrainian people look for the police, but it is useless. They look for the local garrison, but they are short-term caretakers (too much trouble, two days of confinement), the relationship is harmonious.

In fact, this is not the case of Romania, which is basically the case in European countries. Among them, the beacon of civilization is even more excessive, and condoms can be seen even as military materials. So, don't even think about it, it's just as black as a crow.

"Mr. Morakov, what do you think of the current situation in Ukraine?"

Millock quickly turned to the topic.

"These Russians completely ignore Ukraine's sovereignty. This is an insult to our people. We have to ask Britain, France and other countries for help."

In Morakov's words, there was no reaction from Milok. It is estimated that if they were not here, Romania might have to be added.

"Mr. Morakov, I heard that the Ukrainian Soviet Socialist Republic has moved to Kiev and announced that it will liberate the entire Ukraine."

Milok told the latest information and watched Morakov's reaction.

What Milok said made Morakov angrily said: "These Soviet puppets, they have completely betrayed Ukraine, and the people will not let them go."

Morakov's reaction was not beyond Milok's expectation. He would not be merciful, so he unceremoniously pointed out: "But they have the protection of Soviet Russia, so what do you have? The people don't have enough. The strength to drive them away, we must know that there are currently more than 300,000 Soviet Russian troops in Ukraine."

"This is indeed."

After Morakov replied, a thought flashed through his mind. He quickly said: "I believe that the civilized world will not be indifferent. If Ukraine is occupied by Soviet Russia, then your country will also face the red threat. If Romania can help us regain Ukraine and help Romania, we are willing to pay any price."

Milok's words gave Morakov some misunderstandings. He thought Romania wanted to compete with Soviet Russia for the entire Ukraine. But then Milok's words completely dispelled his thoughts.

"Sorry, we don't have enough capacity to drive Soviet Russia out of Ukraine. We must know that we have just fought a battle with the Allies, and we currently lack sufficient weapons and funds to continue the war."

Milok's words made Morakov a little emotionally disappointed, but the following words from the Romanian intelligence chief made him feel a ray of life. This is because this thread of life contains deep malice.

"However, we are not afraid of the Soviet Russian army. We have even fought against Germany and Austria-Hungary. How can we talk about these Soviet Russian troops with simple weapons. It's just that our people have never seen the world, and the harm to Soviet Russia is not clear enough. Only when they are defending their homeland will they explode with enthusiasm."

After listening to Milok's words, Morakov said with a cold face: "Your Excellency means Ukraine can only rely on itself?"

As the prime minister of Ukraine, who wants to make Ukraine become someone else's land? I can join them, and even get high-ranking officials, but Ukraine is not so depraved. Although Milok was making a wish based on his own guess.

"Although I don't want to deny it, it's true. Maybe you can go to Britain and France for help. But if you want them to send troops to protect Ukraine, I'm sorry, the current price is something that Ukraine can't afford."

Morakov said coldly, and Milok answered mercilessly.

"Then your Excellency came here this time to see, is the dignified Ukrainian prime minister reduced to that point?"

Morakov's words scared everyone else. The people who followed Milok in, looked at him warily.

But this was useless to Milok. He stood up and took the top hat from his entourage, and then replied: "I don't have this idea. The main reason is that I heard that Mr. Morakov is the most pragmatic person in Ukraine, otherwise neither He will take up the post of Prime Minister. But at the moment, this rumor is a bit unreliable. I don’t believe you can’t see clearly the current dilemma of the People’s Republic. This is the best way and the most feasible way."

After speaking, Milok put on his top hat and walked out, while Morakov had a helpless expression on his face. The Romanian intelligence chief is right, but before the last minute, who wants to be a member of a neighboring country?

"By the way, I have another news to tell you."

Milok stopped at the door, turned and said: "I heard that the Soviet government in Ukraine has ordered the implementation of a surplus grain collection system. I believe you must have heard of this system, and I hope Ukraine is lucky."

After speaking, Milok left with someone.

Morakov, the surplus grain collection system, of course has heard of it. As the prime minister of Soviet Russia’s neighboring countries, he still didn’t know this system that triggered the resistance of the peasants in Soviet Russia.

This is a system in which all agricultural products, except rations and seeds, must be handed in, and the government will pay a certain amount of money. However, money is completely useless in Soviet Russia, and basically everything is rationed.

In fact, there is no difference between free expropriation and no one is stupid. Of course the Russian peasants stopped doing it. However, the grain requisition teams are equipped with weapons, and many have heavy firepower such as machine guns (the origin of the machine gun grain requisition team ~lightnovelpub.net~ So in addition to watching the grain is expropriated, Russian farmers do everything. No more.

Basically, the rations were not enough. Even Morakov had heard the news of people who died of starvation in Russia.

Unexpectedly, Ukraine will also encounter this situation. The Soviet Union did not even let the peasants of its own ethnic group let go, so Ukraine, as a puppet, is not even more miserable.

Thinking of this, Morakov felt that he might need to do something.

So after Milok left, he went back to the study and called two servants. After whispering to them, he gave them two letters. They are required to be sent to Odessa and Volif, which is where President Korbachev and Speaker of Parliament Miklar are located.

The two servants who left in a hurry, the one arranged by Millock was completely in sight. So he knew the news soon.

"It seems that Morakov is not stupid."

After Milock said to himself, he ordered the people around him. "Let's go to Lviv now."

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