It is Kokang and Changchun

　Anyway, the issue of reactionary actions in southern Russia

　On the other hand, European and American media were silent, but their criticism of the Soviet Union was always at the forefront and never stopped. Not only that, while criticizing the Soviet Union, they also mentioned "China" from time to time.

　In the face of the unreasonable accusations and double standards of European and American imperialism, Soviet Foreign Ministry spokeswoman Maria Zakharova ruthlessly refuted them, exposing the hypocritical nature of their rhetoric. At the same time, she also spoke well of China in this regard.

　Since then, China has been even more resolute in its diplomatic support for the Soviet Union. When faced with the question of whether the Soviet Union or the White Russian Federation could take over as permanent members of the Security Council, China stopped playing around and directly expressed its strong support for the Soviet Union to take over the former Russian Federation's permanent seat.

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　Rostov-on-Don, Rostov Oblast, Russian Federation

　A member of the Communist Workers' Party of Russia was fiddling with a special communication terminal in his rented house, apparently sending some urgent and important message.

　"These bastards!" He cursed the oligarchic government while sending information to headquarters.

　He was a member of the Communist Party of Russia planted within the former Russian federal government. After the split of Russia, because his party membership was secret, he was lucky enough to escape the first round of counter-revolutionary purges.

　Afterwards, according to the organization's orders, he was responsible for collecting various counter-revolutionary evidence such as the oligarchic government's oppression of the people within the oligarchic Russian federal government and uploading it to the party organization.

　While continuing to collect evidence, he recently received a rumor from within the government that the government was planning to sell Russia's gene bank data to the United States at a low price in order to win the favor and assistance of the United States.

　Later, the Russian Federation discovered that a communist operative had attempted to leak the secret to the North, and arrested the suspect. However, due to insufficient evidence, the arrested person is not in danger of death for the time being.

　But this is only temporary, and now the oligarchic government is searching for evidence to try to find the "stolen" data.

　Anyone who has received a good basic education should be aware that a gene bank means a country's biosecurity.

　If the enemy gets hold of a country's gene bank data, then that country's enemies can use the gene data to create targeted biological and chemical weapons specifically targeting that country's population and natural ecology.

　This member of the Russian Communist Party racked his brains and tried every possible means to inquire about and collect relevant information, and finally confirmed the authenticity of the appeal information and other key clues.

　But this also caused him to face more trouble: suspicions within the Russian federal government began to grow against him. He himself felt that his "colleagues" around him began to distrust him.

　Now he is risking his life to send the message, then immediately leave the rental house with important information and run to a secret place to hide.

　"May Lenin and Stalin bless me, I hope it won't be discovered by those capitalist thugs..." After entering the message, the Russian Communist Party member pressed the send button with an uncertain expression.

　……

　The Central Committee of the Russian Communist Party was shocked by the news brought by comrades hiding in Roskov-on-Don.

　"This proves once again that all bourgeoisie in the world are the same regardless of national boundaries!" A member of the Central Committee of the Communist Party of the Soviet Union angrily threw the news on the conference table.

　"What should we do now? We have no ability to stop the conspiracy." Another committee member said worriedly.

　"I think we can pass this news to the Communist Party of Russia. They have armed forces and will never sit idly by," suggested Commissioner C.

　Commissioner D immediately gave a look of disdain: "Comrade, is there any need to cooperate with a scumbag party like the Social Democratic Revisionist Party?"

　"Although they are social democrats, I think they still have a basic conscience. Besides, what is the main contradiction now?" Committee member E retorted.

　"Yes, biological warfare has nothing to do with class. Biological weapons treat the rich and the workers equally," said Commissioner F.

　……

　The Central Committee of the Communist Party of the Russian Federation discussed it for a long time and finally passed a decision by a relative majority to pass the news to the Communist Party of the Russian Federation, hoping that they would take it seriously and deal with it.

　The Central Committee of the Russian Communist Party, upon receiving the news, attached great importance to the matter. Adhering to the idea of ​​being prepared for the worst, the Central Committee immediately organized a special committee to handle the matter.

　"...According to the intelligence given to us by the Russian Communist Party, the only person who knows where this data is now is the 'suspect' who is imprisoned. So now we have to rescue this informant." The chairman of the committee said with some heaviness.

　Commissioner A asked, "Are Alpha and Flag Forces ready?"

　Commissioner B said, "Comrade Putin said that the Alpha and Flag Troops are all engaged in fierce fighting at the front and cannot be withdrawn for a while."

　"Then use the Ship Girls. The Ship Girls in special warfare are almost like the Wall of Sighs." Committee Member C thought of the Ship Girls who were invulnerable to all light weapons.

　"The frontline troops of the ship girls are now wishing they could serve as two, and they all have their own important tasks and cannot be withdrawn!" said Committee Member B.

　"Then we can temporarily deploy special police to carry out the mission."

　"This mission is so difficult, are ordinary SWAT officers capable of handling it? I'm quite skeptical..."

　……

　Just when everyone was at a loss, the phone on the table rang and the chairman answered it.

　"Hello, this is the Operation Spectrum Task Force."

　A familiar voice rang out from the other end of the line: "I am Putin. Aren't you looking for someone? I just

　Then I remembered that I have a spare person here who is absolutely qualified to do the job."

　"What unit? How many people?" When all the members of the committee heard this, their mood instantly changed from gloomy to bright.

　"One person," Putin replied.

　"...Got it." Everyone was silent for a moment, but they all seemed to understand. Aside from the spies in the movies, only the shipgirls could handle such a difficult mission. (Intelligence-type Deep Sea Vanguard:?)

　After Putin finished his call with the special task force, he contacted Changchun: "Hey, Comrade Kokang, please prepare today. I will arrange for you to report to the Operation Spectrum special task force tomorrow morning."

　"Sounds like the name of a special operations operation... Looks like there's going to be something big going on~" Changchun thought to himself, then said in a serious tone, "Yes! Got it!"

　Chapter 217 Drama Destroyer

　"What? These guys are completely heartless!"

　After arriving at Changchun, the special task force learned the details of the mission and became furious at Nan'e's behavior.

　The chairman of the special project committee didn't say anything about Changchun's reaction because another phone call happened and he had to answer it.

　"This is the Operation Spectrum Task Force. Please speak... ah? Oh... I see... um... I see."

　"What's wrong?" Changchun asked the chairman after he hung up the phone.

　The special case committee chairman sighed, a touch of sadness in his voice. "We just received news that the Russian Communist Party member who learned this shocking information has been murdered."

　As soon as the words were spoken, the venue became solemn.

　Although the victim was not a member of our party and although he advocated a different line, he was also a comrade fighting for the liberation of all of Russia.

　"That also proves that the information provided by the Russian Communists is true, otherwise they would not kill so easily." said a committee member present.

　"It seems that the action can be arranged immediately."

　Next, the task force members and Changchun will have a detailed discussion based on the known intelligence and make action plans.

　"...For now, that's it," the project committee chairman concluded, then turned to Changchun, "Comrade Illya, do you require any equipment?"

　Changchun thought about it, and suddenly an interesting idea came to his mind. He said, "I need an AK-12 rifle, some magazines and bullets, and accessories like a holographic sight and a silencer. As for projectiles, please bring whatever you have."

　"Anything else you need?"

　"A pair of pink and purple contact lenses with black rims might look like this." Changchun suddenly took out some colored pencils and drew the appearance of contact lenses on an A4 paper.

　"Aside from guns and contact lenses, is there anything else?"

　"Then get me a cosplay suit of this character from head to toe, as authentic as possible, and a set of cosmetics." Changchun took out a photo of a character from a Chinese mobile game.

　A knowledgeable member of the task force took one look and instantly understood. He said shamefacedly, "Comrade Illya, is this really okay?"

　"What's wrong with that? This is for the sake of confidentiality. What if they recognize me as a ship girl if I don't disguise myself?" Changchun reasoned, seeming indifferent to the doubts of other comrades.

　"As long as it's conducive to action and confidentiality, don't worry about it." The head of the special committee advised his members.

　Then he asked Changchun: "Is this all that is needed?"

　"That's all we need, and I have one small request," Changchun said.

　"explain."

　"Although I'm a lone wolf, I hope I can still be called a team. Let's codename this team Disobedience, and I'll be the captain of this team." Changchun winked his left eye playfully.

　"Uh... the whiteness of your hair is not quite up to standard. How about another tube of white hair dye?" the knowledgeable project team member joked.

　In this way, the special committee prepared a set of realistic cosplay costumes of the designated character and weapons for her according to Changchun's requirements.

　After changing his equipment and clothes, Changchun looked at himself in the locker room and imitated the expression of the character in his mind.

　"Well, although he's a little shorter, it's good that his temperament matches. His voice is still hard to imitate, but in that environment, no one should care, right?"

　Later that night, Changchun relied on the destroyer's super maneuverability and the night vision capabilities provided by the night vision equipment installed on the main body of the fire director to run on foot across the field and enter the white area through the gap in the front line.

　A silver shadow traveled through the grasslands and forests of the white area, heading straight for the prison where the target person was imprisoned.

　"Commander, this is the rebellious squad. I have arrived at the prison." Changchun closed his eyes and used radar to sense the environment around the prison.

　"Prepare for action, sneak in carefully!"

　"Yes!"

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　"Tell me, where is the gene bank information hidden?!"

　In a dim cell in the target prison, the interrogator questioned a man handcuffed to a chair.

　"You're still being stubborn, but I wonder how long you can hold on?!" Then, the interrogator punched the man on the chair hard on the left cheek.

　"Ah..." The man on the chair groaned in pain.

　"You are such a good fellow, Matvey! Don't think that we don't know what you have done just because you keep your mouth shut!" The interrogator grabbed Matvey's collar and spoke harshly to him.

　"We have collected new clues in the past two days, and each one of them only deepens your suspicion.

　I advise you to tell the truth!"

　"I say... I say." Matvey's words were weak.

　"You're smart. Where is it?" The interrogator's eyes lit up.

　“…” Matvey said something, but his voice was too soft for the interrogator to hear clearly.

　"What did you say? Speak louder!" The interrogator moved his head closer to Matvey.

　"Hoo-tui!" Matvey took the opportunity to spit in the interrogator's face and cursed: "Soka blad! You traitors who sell out your country for personal gain have no right to know!"

　"You bastard!" The interrogator, suddenly spitted in the face, was furious. "Are you tired of living? Watch me!"

　While cursing, the interrogator's retaliatory fists landed one after another on Matvey's face, chest, abdomen and other parts of his body.

　"Cough cough..." Matvey coughed out a mouthful of blood, which sprayed onto the concrete floor.

　At this time, someone came out from a small room in the interrogation room and advised the interrogator: "That's enough, enough! We haven't gotten any information yet. If you kill him, everything will be gone."

　The interrogator glanced back, then stared intently at Matvey, who was groaning with his head bowed before him. He snorted and reluctantly put away his fist. "If the higher-ups hadn't told me to kill you, you wouldn't have survived this night!"

　After returning to the small room

　"This kid still won't confess anything?" asked interrogator B (the one who just came out of the small room).

　"He's quite stubborn. In my opinion, he won't confess without some special means." Interrogator A lit a cigarette to relieve the bad mood he had just had with Matvey.

　Interrogator B patted his colleague on the shoulder and said, "Apply to the higher-ups for the use of truth serum (sodium thiopental). It's rare to find such a hardened communist collaborator these days."

　"Also, if you want to smoke, go outside and smoke. Come back in after you're done." Interrogator B, who is not a smoker, couldn't stand the puffs of smoke in the small space.

　"Tsk, so pretentious..." Interrogator A reluctantly took the cigarette, opened the door and walked out of the interrogation room to smoke in the corridor.

　Interrogator A, smoking at the corridor window, muttered to himself, "That guy, will he die from breathing two puffs of secondhand smoke? Seriously..."

　Looking at the night sky outside the window, he was lost in thought.

　"When will those Bolsheviks in the north die..."

　Just as he was daydreaming, he suddenly saw from the reflection of the glass that a silver-haired girl dressed in black and white was trying to strangle him from behind.

　Because the girl's movements were so fast, interrogator A just reacted and found that his neck had been strangled tightly and he was completely unable to break free.

　He struggled frantically, but to no avail. Within ten seconds, the suffocation grew stronger and stronger, and his consciousness gradually faded.

　Ten seconds later, the whole person was completely motionless.

　After the girl confirmed that the man in front of her was completely dead, she found the access card to the interrogation room from his pocket and collected the interrogator's fingerprints.

　After putting the access card and collected fingerprints into the tactical carrying gear, the girl dragged the body into a nearby storage room.

　Afterwards, the girl was about to open the door of the utility room and go out when she suddenly heard footsteps and voices outside.

　"Huh... sounds like they're just passing by." The girl breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the footsteps gradually get louder, then quieter, and finally disappear.

　Then he quietly opened the door, made sure it was safe outside, and came out carefully.

　She then ran to the door of the interrogation room and placed the access card and the collected fingerprints on the corresponding sensors. The door lock made a "beep" sound, the indicator light on the panel turned green, and the girl opened the door and entered.

　"You've been smoking for a long time this time, I...! Who are you?!" Interrogator B thought it was a colleague who came back, but when he turned around, he found it was a strange woman. His hand immediately reached out for the alarm on the table.