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Chapter 251 The Finale of Death

Chapter 251 The Finale of Death (41)
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For three days in a row, Burdenko could find that Misha came to work on time in the Winter Palace every morning, and then got off work at night, but every time Burtenko followed Misha, Misha would lead him to walk in the complex streets and alleys of Leningrad. Turning dizzy until Misha disappeared in the wind and snow, could it be that Misha has discovered himself?Bultenko shuddered at the thought of this. He thought his tracking skills were top-notch, and it was difficult for ordinary people to find out. Did this intellectual-looking Misha have received professional training?Can you find out that someone is stalking and successfully throw off your opponent?

And what made Burtenko even more nervous was that Misha didn't go home at night after throwing himself away every time. Where would he go?Does he still have an unknown shelter in this city?On the third night, Bultenko lost Misha again. He wandered outside Misha's residence for a while, and suddenly remembered that Stechkin and Isakov were still locked up in the police station, so, Burdenko bought some bread and red sausage and came to the police station. He ran into the sheriff from last time. When the sheriff saw him, it was like seeing a savior. "Comrade captain, hurry up and get those two guys Take it away!"

"What? What happened?"

"I followed your instructions and did not give them food or listen to what they said. On the first day they were honest, but on the second day they couldn't take it anymore. They scolded us and said they would kill us when we got out. The police station was sealed off, and what's worse, these two guys tried their best to escape from prison, look here, they are making trouble!"

Burtenko heard a loud noise from inside the police station, "Is that the strong man knocking on the door? The door is almost smashed down by them!" The sheriff said in horror.

"Okay, I'm sorry to trouble you, leave the next thing to me!" As he said, Bourtenko walked to the door of the basement where Stechkin and Isakov were held alone, and he asked other policemen to Backing away, leaving himself alone, Isakov hit the solid door with his shoulder at once. The door was already riddled with holes, and it was about to be knocked over by him. Burjian Ke held the key in his hand and didn't open the door. He wanted to see how hard these two guys had to break open the door after three days of starvation.
Three minutes later, Isakov knocked the door open, but when he was about to rush forward, he found Buldenko blocking him.Isakov was stunned, he was forced back by Buldenko's momentum, Buldenko took a step forward, almost face to face with Isakov, although Buldenko did not have Isakov High, but Isakov did not dare to look directly into Buldenko's eyes, and stepped back. Buldenko took a step forward, and Isakov took a step back obediently until he retreated into the small basement.

Buldenko closed the broken door, and heard a voice behind Isakov: "Why are you retreating, hurry out?"

Buldenko frowned and waved lightly at Isakov. Isakov stepped aside, and Stechkin was behind him.Buldenko's eyes were majestic and inviolable, and he looked directly into Stechkin's eyes. Stechkin opened his mouth and wanted to shout something, but swallowed it back. Chikin also started to retreat step by step, and stopped when he reached the corner. Stechkin couldn't stand Buldenko's gaze, and finally shouted at Buldenko hysterically: "You... who are you?"

Buldenko stopped, turned around, looked at Isakov, then at Stechkin, and said loudly: "I am your colleague, Captain Yuri Pavlovich Bourdenko. "

"What? We have let the higher-ups know about us?" Isakov said in horror.

"It's over, we're over, we're all over!" cried Stechkin in despair.

"You are going to be unlucky. During the mission, you drunk and fought, neglected your duties, lost your target, and lost your gun. Now, you are actually locked up in the police station. You have disgraced our KGB. So what if you can escape through the door? Can you escape the KGB prison? You two stupid guys, wait to be court-martialed!"

Every word of Bultenko pierced the fragile hearts of Stechkin and Isakov. They sat on the ground in despair and fell silent for a while. Then Stechkin suddenly shouted hysterically: "That Damn Misha, he must have disappeared these days, it's over, if he does something bad, we're done for!"

"Oh, listen to your tone, what did you find?" Buldenko asked.

"I...I..." Stechkin seemed hesitant, "Recently, we have... lost Misha several times."

"several times?"

"Three...or four times, I have never lost track before, just recently."

"Why not in the report?" Burdenko demanded.

"How dare you write such a thing in the report!" Stechkin stammered.

"Neglect of duty! Then you don't just stay there, and dare to go to the tavern to get drunk and fight?"

"The last few times we lost Misha, he would come back home around dawn, so that day we lost Misha and went to the tavern near his house, had some drinks, and then went to the car. Get some sleep, and you'll be able to see him when the sun rises." Isakov said honestly.

"You guys have a good idea! Why don't you think about what he has been doing missing for this period of time? If something really happened, your sins would be great!" Buldenko still had a serious face.

"You... Are you sent by the higher authorities to catch us?" Stechkin seemed to hear something different, and asked Burtenko boldly.

"Didn't the above inform you that a new colleague will come?" Burdenko no longer concealed his mission.

Stechkin and Isakov recalled that this was the case. They seemed to have seen new hope, and said to Buldenko graciously: "Then...then you won't bring this matter to the public. Up there?"

"That depends on your performance!"

"We must listen to you, and do whatever you say!"

Buldenko finally showed a smile on his face when he heard this, "Okay, I'll put this down for now, but you have to listen to me, what I tell you to do, you have to do! Listen clearly Yet?"

Stechkin and Isakov nodded and agreed.

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Bultenko rescued Stechkin and Isakov from the police station and returned Stechkin's gun to him, but to his surprise, the next morning, whether the three men were in the Mt. There was no sign of Misha in Sha's home, or in the Winter Palace, which was unprecedented.

Buldenko was sitting in the car with his brows tightly locked. He had a bad premonition that something was going to happen. The three of them spent a difficult day in restless mood until dawn the next day. No trace of Misha was found either.Buldenko decided not to wait in the car anymore. He went into the Winter Palace, pretended to be Misha's friend, and asked the museum staff about Misha's whereabouts. The answer he got was: "Misha didn't come to work yesterday. , I didn’t ask for leave, and I didn’t see him today.”

Buldenko returned to the car disappointed, and when Stechkin and Isakov went to eat at night, Bultenko was still sitting in the car thinking about the ins and outs of the whole thing, and he suddenly thought of The police station, if any accident happened to Misha, or if any unusual events happened in this area, the police station should be the place to know the situation best.Thinking of this, Buldenko didn't wait for Stechkin and Isakov to come back, and drove the car directly to the gate of the police station. The sergeant received him, "Why are you here again? Our gate has just been repaired! "

"Comrade Sheriff, I won't cause you any trouble this time, and you don't have to worry about your gate." Bultenko took out Misha's photo and handed it to the sheriff, "Have you seen this person recently?"

The sheriff stared at the photo for a while, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he said in surprise: "We just caught a guy yesterday, he looks like the guy in the photo, but..."

"But what?"

"But this guy was dirty when he was sent, and he didn't say anything when asked."

"Oh? How did you catch him?"

"It's not us, it's the workers of the drainage pipes. They found a man with a shovel and a hammer in the sewer pipes. He was sneaky, so he sent this man to the police station."

"That's it..." Burtenko immediately thought of the tools Misha bought at the grocery store that day.

The sheriff led Bultenko to the basement where Stechkin was once held. Bultenko was taken aback, "Why, he was also locked up here?"

"Yes. Just moved him this morning."

Burtenko asked the sheriff to give him the key, saying that he wanted to talk to this person alone. After the sheriff left, Buldenko opened the door. It was the same as he saw the day before yesterday, except for a chair. I haven’t seen him for a few days, and Misha has grown a beard. His overcoat looks tattered and dirty, and it smells like a sewer. It made Brdenko wonder that Misha wasn’t sitting on that chair. Instead, he sat on the cold ground.

"What a weirdo!" Buldenko thought about closing the door, and walked up to Misha. Misha stared at Buldenko for a while with white eyes, and then lowered his head again.

Buldenko wanted to sit down on the chair, but he hesitated for a moment, and sat down like Misha.He was about to speak, but Misha spoke first, "Are you the one sent to watch me?"

Buldenko was taken aback, and then replied, "No, I'm here to protect you."

"It's all the same thing."

"Do not……"

Buldenko wanted to argue, but Misha murmured, "Swapped so soon this time?"

Burdenko was startled, it seemed that Misha knew everything, "You know there are special agents protecting you?"

"Of course, the two guys who came last year were very interesting. One likes to drink and the other likes to fight. I don't know what you like?" Misha looked up at Brdenko.

Who is spying on whom?Misha knew Stechkin and Isakov well, and Buldenko had to treat Misha differently. His mother had cultivated him a habit since he was a child, that is, to respect all capable people, even if he is your enemy!So with just a few words, Buldenko no longer dared to underestimate the person in front of him.

"I..." Burdenko smiled awkwardly, and said, "I don't have any special hobbies. If I have to say one, it's reading."

"This is a good hobby. I can see that you are different from those two guys." Misha paused and asked Burdenko, "Then what books do you like to read?"

Brdenko found this conversation strange, how it turned out that Misha asked himself, but restraining himself, he replied: "My mother left me many books, mostly on history and archeology, and Some books on anthropology, I was influenced by my mother when I was young, and I am also very interested in these books, and I have read most of them."

Although Bultenko couldn't see Misha's face clearly, he felt that when he said these words, Misha's heart must have changed, because before coming, Bultenko had already learned from Misha's file that Misha was a As a historian, perhaps the higher ups sent him to protect Misha because of his knowledge in this area.

Sure enough, Misha raised his head slowly, looked at Buldenko blankly for a long time, and then said, "You must know my occupation."

Bultenko nodded. "You are a historian."

"Historian? Well, I'm still a long way off. Compared to my teacher, I'm just a student."

"You are very modest."

"I'm not being humble, you should know that there is no end to learning!"

"Yes, my mother taught me that way too." Burtenko's mother's appearance appeared again in Burdenko's mind.

"Your mother?" Misha stopped, and began to look carefully at Burdenko again. Suddenly, a light flashed in Misha's dim eyes, and he asked hastily, "I...I suddenly feel that you look like a person. , who is your mother?"

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When Bultenko heard Misha mentioning his mother, his heart trembled suddenly. He suddenly realized that his initial intuition was correct. This Misha in front of him must know something, and all this was related to him!Thinking of this, Buldenko reported his mother's name: "My mother's name is Simonova, Nasya Sergeyevna Simonova. Simonov is my grandfather's surname. The reason is that she abandoned her mother very early, so she kept her maiden name."

"What? You...you are the son of Nastya?!" Misha stood up from the cold ground in shock.

Burtenko was also shocked, "You know my mother?!"

"Yes, I know your mother, Mrs. Nastia, she was my teacher, she taught us at the Department of Oriental Studies of Leningrad University, but for some reason, she only taught us for one semester, then After leaving, when I saw her again later, it was already..."

Misha stopped talking halfway!Because he knew that if he continued, he would commit a taboo, and the following content was his most secret secret.

Buldenko was excited, he finally met someone who knew his mother, "Yes, my mother used to teach at Leningrad University, and my mother and I lived together in remote Siberia since we were young. , she was teaching at a local university. I still clearly remember when she said that she could come to teach at Leningrad University. As a soldier, although I can’t come to Leningrad with my mother, I don’t know why my mother is so happy, but I’m still happy for her.”

"Because Leningrad University used to be her alma mater, it has carried too much hope for her." Misha said slowly.

"It seems that my mother mentioned to me that she went to university in Leningrad in the 30s, but whenever I continued to ask her about her university life, she was unwilling to continue talking."

"Because something happened in your mother's life later."

"Accident? What happened?"

"You know about the Great Purges of the 30s?"

"of course I know."

"Then have you heard of Yifengge?"

Buldenko thought about it, but couldn't remember where he had seen the name. Misha continued, "Yifengge is a famous orientalist in our country, and he is also your mother's mentor."

"What does this have to do with the Great Purge?"

"Yi Fengge disappeared mysteriously in the late 30s. Some people think that he died during the great purge!"

"So my mother was also affected later." Burtenko immediately understood what Misha meant.

"That's right, your mother was forced to interrupt her research and was sent back to the cold Siberia."

"No wonder my mother didn't want to talk about my life here. But why did my mother get involved? Is it just because she is a student of Yifengge?"

Misha pondered for a long time before he shook his head, "No, not only that, but also your mother's family background, and... Please forgive me, I can't continue to tell you now, because it is a secret, a Great secret."

"A huge secret?" Bultenko became very interested in the secret that Misha said.

But no matter how Buldenko asked, Misha just refused to tell the tip of the iceberg of this huge secret.Buldenko had no choice but to change the subject and asked his mother, "So do you know what happened to my mother after she taught at Leningrad University?"

"She went back to the old university and continued to teach, don't you know?"

(End of this chapter)

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