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Chapter 100 I'm going to "fight for my country" too! As long as I don't die from
Chapter 99 I'm going to "fight for my country" too! As long as I don't die from drinking on the spot, I'll drink myself to death!
(Seeking votes at 6 PM) The meeting room was silent; everyone was impressed by his analysis.
The Chairman's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and a long-lost, truly relaxed smile appeared on his face.
He slammed his hand on the table: "Good! Shao Chuan's analysis is thorough! Incisive and insightful! Let's go with this proposal!"
Immediately transfer the complete intelligence to the Russian side through negotiations; key points of the negotiations.
Do as Shao Chuan said, and follow the advice of the top agent of the Military Intelligence Bureau!
Our priority should be securing T-34 tanks and related technical assistance!
Since this matter was proposed by you, Shaochuan, and you are fluent in Russian, you should take charge of it personally. If you can get two armored battalions, you'll pass; if you can get an armored division, you'll be good; and if you can get a division plus a battalion, you'll be excellent!
If you can reach an excellent level, you won't need to go back to France; you can directly become the Deputy Minister of Foreign Affairs!
"This intelligence must be kept absolutely secret before the operation begins on the 29th. No one is allowed to discuss this matter in any way after leaving this room. Shaochuan, you are not a professional agent. After the meeting, go directly to Yu Nong and let him make all the arrangements!"
"Yes!" Gu Weijun responded and accepted the order... His eyes flashed with the thought, "Even if it takes several days without sleep, I must meticulously plan and secure as much aid as possible for the country. Only then will I not have wasted my life's work in diplomacy!"
No. 19 Luojiawan, Shancheng, the headquarters of the Military Intelligence Bureau.
Upon receiving the notification from the Principal's Office, Dai Chunfeng personally greeted Gu Weijun, who had rushed over, at the office door.
The usually stern and aloof leader of the Military Intelligence Bureau had a rare, barely perceptible look of respect on his face at this moment.
"Brother Shaochuan, your presence is an honor to our humble abode!" Dai Chunfeng extended his hand, his tone sincere.
"Brother Yu Nong, I apologize for disturbing you." Gu Weijun shook hands with him, his face showing the fatigue of staying up all night studying materials, but his eyes were unusually bright. "The first reason I came here is to thank my colleagues in the Military Intelligence Bureau in person for providing such crucial international intelligence."
This achievement is worthy of being recorded in history and will benefit future generations!
Director Dai's leadership is excellent; Mr. Gu admires him!
His words were concise, yet his praise was evident. He maintained the respect and courtesy of a seasoned diplomat to the head of a powerful department, being neither servile nor arrogant, while giving them ample face.
Dai Chunfeng was pleased and quickly said modestly, "Brother Shaochuan, you flatter me. It's all for the sake of the Party and the country, it's my duty. Please come in and have a seat." He entered the office and dismissed his attendants.
Gu Weijun cut straight to the point: "Brother Yu Nong, the Chairman has entrusted me with the full responsibility of negotiating the follow-up of this matter with the Russians."
Time is of the essence, and I need the most detailed information on General Ivanovich Luganov, the Russian Minister to China and Director-General of Far Eastern Aid to China. The more detailed the better.
This person's temperament, preferences, style of doing things, and even his family members and past experiences are all crucial.
Without hesitation, Dai Chunfeng immediately instructed Mao Qi: "Qi Wu, bring us all the files we have on General Luganov and hand them over to Ambassador Gu!"
The files arrived quickly, a thick stack.
Gu Weijun immediately buried himself in studying in Dai Chunfeng's office, sometimes frowning in thought, sometimes taking notes.
Seeing this, Dai Chunfeng personally poured tea and water for them and instructed the kitchen to prepare a late-night snack, not daring to disturb them in the slightest.
Hours later, Gu Weijun raised his head, his eyes already filled with determination: "This General Luganov is indeed a close confidant of Comrade Dalin!"
Not only was he from the same hometown, but he had also fought alongside the strongman Si Dalin in the Battle of Chalijin. A typical soldier, he was forthright, a heavy drinker, especially fond of strong liquor, and had an enormous capacity for alcohol. He often discussed serious matters over drinks... Excellent, playing to his tastes, just what I wanted!
He looked at Dai Chunfeng and said, "Brother Yu Nong, I need to trouble you to prepare a few things for me: several jars of the best Moutai, Fenjiu, and Jiannan Shaochun."
Luckily, I have a good friend who is an expert in making cocktails. I asked him to use these liquors to make a unique cocktail in a specific ratio. It must be strong, fragrant, and potent! Although Dai Chunfeng did not understand, he immediately did as he was told.
That night, Gu Weijun barely slept.
While supervising his bartending friend to blend the liquor according to the proportions he had repeatedly calculated (Maotai for its rich and mellow soy sauce aroma, Fenjiu for its pure and refreshing aroma, and Jiannan for its fragrant aroma to add layers of flavor), he made the final preparations.
He knew that dealing with someone like Luganov required more than just intelligence; it was necessary to build a personal relationship, and a dinner party was often the fastest way to do so.
By the afternoon of the following day, two cases of carefully blended "Chinese Blaze" cocktails, each bearing a special label, were ready.
Looking at the wine, Gu Weijun took a deep breath and did something that left his attendants dumbfounded. He first took out the powdered kudzu root that he had prepared beforehand and swallowed a handful of it, as it is said to protect the liver.
Next, tilt your head back and gulp down an entire bottle of top-quality honey to protect the esophageal mucosa;
Finally, I drank a large bottle of thick yogurt to fill my stomach.
After finishing all this, he straightened his sharp suit and tie, and said in a deep voice to the accompanying Ministry of Foreign Affairs staff and the military intelligence agents who were providing protection and secrecy, "Since we have already arranged to meet General Luganov at four o'clock this afternoon, let's set off for the Russian embassy."
Today, I, Gu Weijun, am going to fight for my country just like the soldiers on the front lines!
As long as we can get these tanks for the country!
"If Gu Weijun doesn't die from drinking on the spot, then drink him to death!" (This is dedicated to General Lin Hu, who drank himself into death in the 1990s for the country and developed the most advanced fighter jet.)
Mountain city, the Russian Embassy in China.
The reception room was filled with the aroma of coffee and a faint scent of cigars.
General Luganov, the Russian ambassador to China and concurrently the Director-General of Far Eastern Aid to China, a tall, bearded, and sharp-eyed Russian general who, like Sidarin, was from Georgia, received Gu Weijun.
He had a very good impression of this gentle and refined diplomat from the Republic of China who displayed unwavering integrity at the Paris Peace Conference.
"Ambassador Gu, welcome! What brings you here? And you've brought... this is wine?" Luganov looked at the two beautifully packaged cases of wine carried in by his entourage, a hint of interest flashing in his eyes.
"General Luganov," Gu Weijun said with a smile, gesturing for a staff member to open a bottle, "this is a blend of the finest spirits from several famous liquors of the Republic of China era, which I call the 'Flame of China.' I brought it especially for the General to taste and see if it suits our friend's bold and unrestrained palate."
The white liquid was poured into a crystal glass, and a complex and powerful aroma instantly filled the air.
Luganov took a deep breath, his eyes lit up, and he couldn't wait to take a sip. Immediately, his eyebrows shot up, and he laughed heartily, "Good! Powerful! Complex aroma, strong but not harsh on the palate, a fine wine!"
Ambassador Gu, you understand me so well! Thank you for the gift!
After the two raised their glasses and drank together, Luganov put down his glass, his smile fading slightly on his rugged face: "Ambassador Gu is a world-renowned diplomat, surely he wouldn't come all the way here just to have a drink with me? What's on your mind? Please speak frankly."
Gu Weijun glanced at the secretaries and attendants around him, his expression turning serious. He said in a low voice, "General, this matter concerns the safety of your country's Far East and involves top-secret military intelligence. It would be best... to speak with you privately."
Seeing this, Luganov's eyes narrowed, and he waved his hand, signaling all bystanders to leave and closing the door tightly. Once only the two of them were in the room, Gu Weijun took out the detailed copy of the intelligence from his briefcase and solemnly handed it to Luganov: "General, this is an extremely risky military plan of the Kwantung Army and the Korean Army that we intercepted by chance."
We believe that, as friends, we have an obligation to remind the great Soviet Socialist Republic Union.
Luganov took the document, initially scrutinizing it, but as he read on, his expression grew increasingly serious, and his brows furrowed tightly.