Big Time 1958

  Behind the garrison representatives of the General Administration of Military Administration, Serov turned around like a tireless spinning top, invisibly increasing the pressure on these KGB colonel-level officers, and the vests under the uniforms were a little wet.

"I remember five months ago, at the year-end meeting, I asked the four major clusters if there were any problems. Can you tell me there are no problems? I will keep the review book until the end of the year. When you make me satisfied, today's review I don't think I've seen it before!" Serov, who was walking with his hands behind his back, said slowly, "But if this is the case now, it will be recorded in the review. If the situation does not improve, it shows that you people have limited ability. The KGB is a company that attaches great importance to ability. Department, I can only arrange for you to change careers, your positions will be taken over by graduates of major colleges and universities, and this review will also follow to your new positions..."

Serov's words were like a sledgehammer hitting the hearts of these people. The temperature in the empty conference room was not high, but these KGB garrison representatives who were writing hard, everyone felt hot, as if they were in a big steamer. same inside.

After another half an hour, the hungry people put the review in the hands of Shelov, but as the boss of these people, Shelov didn't read even a single piece of paper, so naturally he couldn't check the profoundness of these people's reviews. profound. In this regard, Serov, who has not yet digested the pig's hand, said that the problem is not big, and the meeting should continue.

The basic meaning of the review is that there is an opportunity to reform, not a written project. It is impossible to put your mind on this and beg for forgiveness. Serov himself is not good at writing reviews, otherwise he will not send that self-praise. Shelepin was there, and asked Lukani to put away all the reviews before saying, "You only have one chance..."

   "Yes, Director!" The first meeting between the two parties started with a review of the big one, but these people didn't dare to be a little dissatisfied. Compared to Serov's words of changing jobs at the end of the year, a review was very kind.

"Garrison representatives of the Eighth Guards Army, the First Red Flag Guards Tank Army, the Second Red Flag Guards Tank Army, the Third Red Flag Guards Armies, the 20th Guards Army, and the 16th Air Army Garrison are all given to me. Stand up, let me see who it is!" Serov looked at the KGB colonels who stood up, waved them back, leaned back on the seat and said, "Take back the files of your own troops, I'll see the results in a week, anyone who can't say it now..."

No one responded to his boss. Although it was regarded as air, Serov didn't mind it, and he assumed that all these people could do it and continued, "A few cases involving criminal nature, after ensuring a fair investigation, will be transferred directly. Go to the local Internal Affairs Bureau and be tried by the judicial department of the GDR, and the KGB and the Red Army system must not interfere! But don't record it in the file, the soldiers involved need to be reborn after returning to China after serving their sentences, and give them a chance to rehabilitate!"

   In all fairness, Serov considers himself to be kind, at least he didn't kick these errant people into **** with one kick, otherwise it would be recorded in the archives, which could easily make a person unable to turn over for a lifetime.

   "Director, there is no precedent for handing over soldiers to the host country for trial!" The representative of the KGB garrison of the First Red Flag Guards Tank Army reminded softly.

"No, it will start now! Shall I go back to Moscow now to hold a plenary meeting of the Third General Administration to vote?" Serov said gloomily with narrowed eyes, "This investigation will start when you return to the station, the motherland. There are laws, and the Red Army has military discipline. The Red Army is the people's army and has a lofty mission! It is not a colonial army, and other fraternal countries cooperate with the Soviet Union to meet military needs. This does not mean that you can take the people of fraternal countries seriously. Japanese and American troops?"

"Let's go to the cafeteria to eat, I will see the effect within a week!" Shelov left the conference room first, leaving the cadres of the General Administration of Military Administration to look at each other, like the first tender that burrowed out of the ground in spring. Ya, the dignified atmosphere in the conference room was finally released, and I have to say that Serov, the director of the General Bureau, put too much pressure on them.

   "The commander of the Red Army may be dissatisfied with us..." The representative of the garrison of the 16th Aviation Army said helplessly.

"Then what should we do? If we don't implement it, the boss will let us change jobs at the end of the year! In fact, what the director said is quite right. We are the KGB, and the officers of the Red Army should be afraid of us. What's so scary about us?" The group army clenched his fists and said, "The boss thought our work was going well, but I didn't expect that the GDR would cause such a big problem! No one can escape this time. If any Red Army commander protests, let them find the boss directly. Bar…"

   Serov, who left the conference room, took a few deep breaths in a row to clear the stagnation in his chest.

   "Comrade Serov, the meeting is over!" Colonel Oleg, the head of the 65th Tank Regiment of the Guards, seemed to have just returned from somewhere, and there was an obvious oil stain on his trousers, but he obviously didn't mind it.

"It's over, Comrade Oleg!" Serov took out a cigarette and lit the colonel. "Isn't the comfort period long enough that even the deepest beliefs will disappear? I really hope that the Red Army can be as Domestically, treat the people of the Allied countries as compatriots, we are not a colonial army!"

"Yes! There is absolutely no such thing in my troops..." Colonel Oleg said with a kind smile, breathing out smoke rings, "I will go to the cafeteria to eat first, and I will go to the division headquarters in the afternoon!" Looking at the same age as himself The colonel left, Serov smiled, and at first felt that the commander was quite good.

  The weather in Berlin in May is very good, which is very suitable for outings, which is also a day when many Germans travel. Although the pain of World War II has not been completely forgotten, it is not the most profound memory. People have to look forward, and the people of the GDR have also accepted the fact that the Soviet Union is stationed.

  The garrison representatives who returned to their respective stations immediately convened a meeting with the representatives of the division level below them. The division level representatives gathered the regiment level representatives, and level by level conveyed the dissatisfaction of the director of the General Administration with the work of the KGB in the western cluster.

   "The country has laws, and the Red Army has military discipline! You should immediately find out the problem of the combat division you belong to..." These are the words of the group army-level garrison representative.

"Making mistakes is making mistakes. If we ignore them, it is dereliction of duty. The boss ordered that all the friction incidents with the German people this year should be investigated clearly, misunderstandings should be explained, mistakes will be reviewed, and criminals will be handed over to the local Internal Affairs Bureau! "The division representative spit at the KGB at the regimental office.

   For a time, all the KGB people in the entire Western cluster were moved by the wind, woke up from their dormant state, and started investigating with the documents they retrieved from Serov, bypassing the local army commander and directly coming to the door to find someone. In the few cases involving criminals, soldiers were directly arrested on the spot and sent to the local German Internal Affairs Bureau.

People from the General Directorate of Military Administration moved in groups in various military camps, protesting calls from regiments to divisions, to the army, and finally to General Matvey Vasilievich Zakharov. The agent of the General Administration also has a nickname, Shelov's dog.