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 <p>The    car stopped in front of the headquarters of the Military Administration, gave Serov a hug, and Valya drove away. Serov took a long breath, letting the cold wind in Moscow blow away his chaotic thoughts, and then he entered his job from under the Soviet national emblem covering the whole world at the door of the building.</p>
 <p>   In all fairness, Serov is far from being as indifferent as it seems on the surface. He does not understand advanced theories and medical knowledge, but he does know the basic principles. The facts are obvious. Compared with normal people, he is now abnormal. Whether this change is good or bad, it is always a knot in his heart.</p>
 <p>"If I die young, will I be set up as a model? Become a communist example when the document is issued?" With a smile like a spring breeze, Serov nodded to the oncoming comrade of the General Administration of Military Administration, and arrived without delay. own office.</p>
 <p>   Came to his office and hung the military coat on the hanger by the door. Serov took out the schedule from the table. Tomorrow he went to inspect the 404 military factory, the day after tomorrow he went to the Moscow Military Region to inspect the KGB garrison office, and the day after tomorrow he went to the General Staff. The various schedules have been arranged until the middle of the year. After the 15th, the year-end meeting will be held on the 11th of Lubyanka Square. The more than 20 KGB general bureau-level cadres who can’t get together all year round will be rare.</p>
 <p>   "Director, it's late today!" Just after closing the schedule, he heard his confidential secretary, Issey Motney, walk in with a cup of pre-brewed coffee in her hand. The satin-like long chestnut hair was combed into a refreshing ponytail, and the tall beauties in military uniforms came, and they were very eye-catching wherever they were placed.</p>
 <p>"Notify the chiefs of the various departments to prepare the materials, and prepare for the meeting in fifteen minutes!" But Serov, who can see beautiful women every day, obviously work is the most important thing, he glanced at the wrist watch and said, "Before that, I have to eat first. , you can send the meal from the cafeteria directly to the conference room..."</p>
 <p>   "Our chief hasn't eaten yet, giggling, I'll prepare right away!" Isamotney smiled and exited Shelov's chief's office.</p>
 <p>So when fifteen minutes later, when the twelve chiefs arrived at the conference room, they saw the following scene. Serov, who was lying on the table, turned his back to everyone, and kept stuffing things into his mouth with the two small wooden sticks in his hands. Just like the soldiers who had just retreated from the Stalingrad front.</p>
 <p>Serov, who also heard the door slamming, shoved the last piece of potato, and threw the chopsticks on the plate and pushed it to the side. Lukani, who was already waiting on the side, took the leftovers and wiped the table while twisting her waist. back down.</p>
 <p>   "I'm sorry, comrades! Something has delayed the meeting today!" Serov said with a burp without hesitation.</p>
 <p>Um! I can tell! All the chiefs looked at each other, and it must have been a very important thing to forget about eating.</p>
 <p>"Okay, Lubyanka will hold a meeting in half a month to summarize the work of our National Security Committee throughout the year. Before that, I must first verify the work of our Third General Directorate this year, and now I will start! "Sherov said something as usual, and then let the chiefs of the various divisions speak.</p>
 <p>"The data we are in charge of the four divisions corresponding to the domestic military region are all with me. Comrade Serov, let me make the statement first!" Colonel Pavlov, the head of the first division, took out a stack of documents and read, "Since the Beginning in the second half of the year, the results of the review of the Bonapartists in the Red Army are as follows. Ninety-four officers above retired major generals were dismissed, and one hundred and fifty-seven officers were in the rank of colonel. The officers at the lower ranks were deceived and caused little harm. , so we basically took educational measures! After September, we conducted a thorough investigation of the underground publications of the Red Army, and found thirteen underground publications of the enemy!"</p>
 <p>Listening to Colonel Pavlov's speech, Serov dragged his chin with his right hand, hoping to find something new in it, but unfortunately he didn't find it. After Colonel Pavlov's speech, Serov concluded, "Our General Administration has just been established. One year, so many things are in the initial stage, time is pressing, we must be vigilant against the destruction of the Red Army by hostile forces, next year we have a whole year, we must clear the Bonaparte elements within one year, the Red Army must Loyal to the party and the country, the barriers to defend the people cannot have independent thoughts, do you comrades understand?"</p>
 <p>   "Soviet, Ulla!" As if they had been rehearsed, the twelve division chiefs responded to Serov's summary in unison.</p>
 <p>"Our Seventh Division is responsible for inspecting and defending all military-industrial enterprises in the country to prevent the imperialists from taking advantage of the loopholes in the process! During this process, we found shameful waste in the military factories around the country. After calculation by us and the General Administration of Technology , it is 20% higher than the waste we can afford!" The seventh division chief Shiselev stood up and reported that the fifth and sixth divisions mainly correspond to the four major clusters of the Soviet Union in Eastern Europe, but due to the shortage of personnel, it is still empty. , so after Colonel Pavlov's report, it was the seventh place.</p>
 <p>   Factory waste? It seems that this is not the first time Serov has encountered this problem. In Moscow last year, or earlier in Azerbaijan, he had already seen the rough production process of local factories. It's no wonder that comrades from other countries are not interested in the Soviet socialist line after visiting. In other words, the Soviet Union's development model, except that it can do this with its own information including half of Asia, other countries will definitely go bankrupt if they dare to do this. .</p>
 <p>Unnaturally knocking on the table a few times, Serov said slowly, "This situation is very important, the country cannot afford such a huge waste in the stage of development, at the meeting of the KGB Presidium in half a month, I will give special attention to Chairman Shelepin. Explain this aspect, regulate the authority of our General Administration of Military Administration, conduct comprehensive monitoring of the military factories belonging to the national defense industry, and improve production efficiency while avoiding waste!"</p>
 <p>Serov and his twelve direct subordinates studied the achievements of the General Administration of Military Administration in the first year. It can be said that the Third General Administration was officially established for one year, and the effect has begun to be reflected. Answer sheet, "Comrades, do you have any questions to report?"</p>
 <p>"Director, at the border between us and Afghanistan in Central Asia, the border guards captured a gang that transported drugs and goods! This is the information!" The director of the twelve divisions took out a file and stood up and raised it. The departments that communicate with the General Administration of Military Administration and the Border Guard have slightly overlapping functions and powers.</p>
 <p>"Throw it over and let me see!" Shelov's voice just fell, and a stack of documents smashed into Shelov's face. This slap in the face made the surrounding chiefs dare not take a breath, and they all looked at their chiefs calmly. How to freak out.</p>
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 <p>“Some Western workers think they live well, this is not the conscience of the capitalists! It’s just because the Soviet Union still exists!” Yuri Yefimovich Serov.</p>
 <p>This book needs to be read in conjunction with my Soviet Union, it is a sequel…</p>
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 <p>People say that the catastrophes in this life are often caused by the actions of your previous lives. No matter how many lifetimes you suffer, it cannot be changed. But there is a kind of transaction in the world that can solve it. It doesn’t require money, but instead a drop of your tears.</p>
 <p>Ye Yin, who was adopted by her mysterious teacher, is proficient in psychicism. After facing a variety of clients, crossing time and space to visit different countries, and after repeated tasks, can she resolve her own disaster, or will she lose her love to a man from a different time?</p>
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 <p>She was a 21st century’s forensic doctor. With her medical expertise, she uses her scalpels to save life and investigate the dead. Unfortunately, she transmigrated to the body of the unfavourable first daughter of Liu residence. At first sight, he looks handsome and charming; with his crotch erected underneath his half-naked body. She smiled and asked, “Have you been drugged, sir? A cure? One treatment costs two hundred taels.” He frowned dangerously as if to judge whether is she worth for him to give his body to her willingly. She quickly used her silver needles on seven acupuncture points and teasingly stared at his crotch. “Look, you calmed down immediately, aren’t I good?” The moment she finished her words, his member grew larger again. She got pinned down by this wretched prince, “I’ll give you four hundred taels, change another treatment method.” “F***!” She got unlucky, and that was how her son Liu XiaoLi got into her stomach.</p>
 <p>…… On a fateful day, Liu XiaoLi was refining his medicine-making skill. The little punk walked towards his mom……</p>
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 <p>The WeChat group leader traveled to the Qing Dynasty with a tablet, and we guided him to usurp the throne.<br>
   He died! I traveled to his body and became the new group leader, replacing everything he had.<br>
   That year, my first love, Cixi and Ci'an, were both young and beautiful, and my sister-in-law was extremely beautiful.<br>
   Under the guidance of group friends, I embarked on the road of usurping the Qing Dynasty like a scumbag. My waist hurts!</p>Author's Other NovelsWorld Destroying Demonic EmperorI have been painting skin in the cemetery for fifteen yearsHistory’s Strongest HusbandFirst Secret Agent in HistoryNine Yang Sword SaintMy Attic Connects To Other Worlds
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 <p>"Son, your grandfather's lifelong wish was for someone from the old Qin family to fly the country's most advanced fighter jets to show off our country's prestige. Why did you lose the election? Now, all hope is gone."<br><br>
   Not long after, the Daxia First Air Force Military Flight Command College received an encrypted complete design drawing of the "pulse detonation engine".<br><br>
   "You even built a pulse detonation engine, just to become an air force?"<br><br>
   "What kind of pilot do you want to be? You are the chief engineer of the fighter engine research and development project."<br><br>
   "Isn't the deputy military chief engineer better than the pilot?"<br><br>
   Not long after Qin Xiao arrived at the First Division of the Daxia Air Force.<br><br>
   "It turns out that air combat can still be like this."<br><br>
   "Cobra maneuver, Herbst maneuver, giant loop, ultra-low altitude flight... so handsome, Qin Xiao is simply a god in aerial combat."<br><br>
   "This is truly modern air combat!"<br><br>
   The white sonic boom cloud condensed on the body and the eagle soaring in the sky, this is Qin Xiao's era of air combat.</p>
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 <p>Offenders of Chinese Tianwei, although far away will be stingy! !!</p>
 <p>In a big disaster, Zhang Shusheng came to the parallel planes of the Alien Kingdom and got a magical dream machine. Focus on farming, research technology, open factories, and produce various killing weapons.</p>
 <p>Iron and steel chemical industry, electronic communications, household appliances daily, machinery manufacturing, aerospace … He has been working hard to make the world’s advanced products stick to: advanced products, made in China! No longer Xiaomi plus rifles, but thousands of advanced tanks and fighters. “China does not need any enemies during the voyage of Laozi’s carrier aircraft.”</p>
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 <p>When Qin Yan was five years old, she left the capital with her mother and went to the Pingxi Army under the command of her grandfather, Duke of Zhenguo, in the Northwest. When she returned twelve years later, things were different.</p>
 <p>After the mother was attacked and disappeared, everyone in the Prime Minister Mansion only knew of Concubine Song, but not her mother, the honorable mistress. They only knew that there was only one Miss Nian in the mansion, and they did not know that there was also her, the only eldest young lady of the first wife.</p>
 <p>The concubine took over her mother’s dowry and pretended to be rich and generous to win people’s hearts. The concubine-born younger sister, with the identity that belongs to Qin Yan, was mixed up like a fish in water in the circle of noble daughters in the capital, and she also intended to get involved with Qin Yan’s fiancé.</p>
 <p>The people in Prime Minister Mansion thought that Qin Yan could only be at their mercy when she returned to the capital alone. However, they never thought that within a few days of returning to the capital, Qin Yan was granted the title of Princess of Zhaoren by the emperor and given a palace as the Princess Mansion.</p>
 <p>When Qin Yan took back the dowry that belonged to her mother, only then did her father Prime Minister Qin and Concubine Song knew that Qin Yan was the owner of Yu Qingfeng, the first bank in Great Xia.</p>
 <p>The City Master of Gu City, an important town outside the Northwest Pass, was known as the owner of Yu Qingfeng, the first bank in Great Xia which claimed to be able to reach half the national treasury.</p>
 <p>How many secrets have not been uncovered on Qin Yan?</p>
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 <p>I’m an imperial uncle; his imperial majesty’s uncle.</p>
 <p>Once, someone with nothing better to do took a comprehensive survey of the current dynasty, and summed up the imperial court’s three great cancers.</p>
 <p>Wang Qin leads in corruption; the treasury is never full.</p>
 <p>Yun Tang favours a few, forming cabals; leading to corruption in our politics.</p>
 <p>Prince Huai plays with power, and serves as the head of a hundred poisons — thus causing instability to the throne.</p>
 <p>When they talk about the most venomous of vipers, the wicked one who plays with power, the biggest cancer of them all, they’re talking about me: this insignificant prince, Prince Huai, Chengjun.</p>
 <p>I can only say that I feel rather hapless in the face of these theories.</p>
 <p>In truth, I have been ever dutiful, ever devoted, devoid of intention to monopolise power, and possess even less of a heart to covet the throne. In the entire imperial court, I dare say there is no loyal subject more loyal than I.</p>
 <p>But, most tragically, in all the realm, the matter of my being a loyal subject is something that not many would believe.</p>
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 <p>Traveling to the world of special forces, my grandfather is a retired general, my father is a commander, and I have become a lieutenant colonel who is looked down upon by everyone? Ye Feng felt a little confused.<br><br>
   What, you are asking me to form special forces, but you are not allowed to recruit people in the army, otherwise I will lose the rank of lieutenant colonel?<br><br>
   Damn it, luckily I have a system for summoning powerful generals!<br><br>
   Are you a sniper?<br><br>
   Huang Zhong, let him see what it means to kill an enemy with one arrow from eight hundred miles away!<br><br>
   Play melee?<br><br>
   I don’t know if you can take a punch from Li Yuanba!<br><br>
   You are naive, you still want to plot against me, Zhuge Liang, Jia Xu, Zhang Liang, you rock paper scissors, the loser goes to play with them!</p>
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 <p>She was the realm’s cultivation* prodigy and owner of the amethyst sea. It is said that one who possesses the amethyst sea can control the six realms. Pursued and envied by the high gods of all realms, her spirit was sucked into the black hole. There she entered the sixth daughter of the Ye family’s body, one of the four major clans of Lingwu. She could speak at five months old, walk at six months old, read at seven months old, and finished the entire Ye family’s library collection at six years old. However, the clan abandoned her when she was unable to cope with the toxic poison within her body blocking her qi* flow hence incapable to absorb cultivate or cultivate fighting energy. Following the downfall of her parents, the poison spread and she perished. Her spirit then became joined together with the cultivated prodigy.</p>
 <p>When two spirits are joined together, what kind of tides will the appearance of this new Zi Luo bring? What type of attitude will she have when standing on top of the six realms?</p>
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 <p>“Ding! Soulbinding has been successfully completed; you will now head to the Heaven Awaken World.” After hearing this, Zhao Fu’s vision darkened as he fell to the ground.<br>
   With bleak prospects in the real world, Zhao Fu’s life is turned around when countless crystals fell from the sky one night, which people could use to enter an alternate, game-like world. After obtaining an ancient Chinese empire’s legacy, Zhao Fu uses his intellect and resourcefulness to develop his own empire from a tiny village. However, with enemies both in the real world and in the Heaven Awaken World, he must make brilliant decisions and use creative schemes to survive.<br></p>
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 <p>Yu Ziyou and Zhong Wan served different masters.</p>
 <p>They had once been the closest of souls, and were the bitterest of enemies.</p>
 <p>After losing the fight for the throne, Zhong Wan brought his two young masters with him far toward the borders for the sake of survival. He relied on the little friendship that existed between him and Yu Ziyou when they were young. He borrowed some of his personal belongings while also dropping various hints around which made everyone think that there was something intimate going on between them.</p>
 <p>Given the Yu Clan’s powerful authoritative presence in the imperial court, this appearance of a close tie allowed Zhong Wan to live a much better life than before. As such, the stories he cooked up began to carry more and more weight.</p>
 <p>As rumors of their lovely romance spread a thousand miles into the horizon, Yu Ziyou, who was located in the distant capital city, eventually caught wind of his deeply moving and epic love affair. In a trance, Yu Ziyou, who had been completely brainwashed for seven years, believed in them. He guessed something special really did happen between them back in those years…</p>
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 <p>Xiao Yu’an was reincarnated into a novel. As a cut-sleeve teen emperor. ​Terrible, so sad. Because of this, Xiao Yu’an does his best to continue living. But! It’s fine if you guys want to fantasize about the male lead, but can you stop trying to climb into his bed? Yes he does treat the male lead well, but that’s only because he needs that main character halo!!</p>
 <p>Xiao Yu’an: “Stop abusing the male lead!!! You guys aren’t scared but I wanna live!!!”</p>
 <p>A story that starts out with Shou taking care of the Gong, then Gong takes care of the Shou.</p>
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