Chapter 744: Caught

After an unknown amount of time, Sergei, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly woke up and reached out to wake up the people next to him. Although they were tired from the journey and this was the meeting point arranged by the superiors, they did not completely relax their vigilance. They woke up immediately after being gently touched by Sergei. "What's the matter, Captain?"

Sergei pointed to the ceiling above his head and whispered in a low voice. "I seem to hear footsteps up there." He was not sure whether the slight noise just now was in reality or in a dream. But he was very cautious and liked to make the worst plan when doing things. At this moment, they were deep behind the enemy, and they dared not be careless at all.

"..." Hearing Sergei's words that even he himself was not sure about, everyone looked at each other in surprise. "Is it Comrade Androvsky?"

Sergei shook his head cautiously. "It seems that the footsteps are not from one or two people." He took out his pocket watch and took a look. It was three o'clock in the morning, and even Androvsky should have rested long ago.

Everyone instantly became alert. Androvsky had said before that there would be no idle people coming and going here. "Captain, did you hear me right? Is there something wrong with Comrade Androvsky? But this is the meeting point designated by Minister Beria himself. Comrade Androvsky should be reliable, right?" If Androvsky really has a problem, then they are now in this narrow basement, and they are trapped.

"I just heard the footsteps in a trance, and I can't be too sure, but just in case, let's find out if there are other exits here."

This basement is only more than 20 square meters. Several people quickly searched every corner, and there was no exit except for the narrow ventilation hole.

At this time, there was a rustling sound from the door of the basement. Sergei picked up an iron rod and held it in his hand, guarding the stairs, and solemnly warned. "Comrades, if there is a real situation, remember not to let the enemy capture you alive!"

"Yes!" Others also picked up the tables, chairs and benches they could find as weapons and prepared for battle.

With a slight creak, the lid of the basement was opened, and Sergei asked in a low voice. "Is it Hans?"

Dongdongdong!

No one responded from above, and a metal object rolled down the stairs and landed in the center of the basement. Seeing the wisps of white smoke coming out of the cylindrical metal object, Sergei was shocked. "Grenade!" The thought that flashed through his mind was that they were dead! In such a narrow basement, this grenade was enough to kill all of them. They were unwilling to accept it. They were killed inexplicably before their mission was completed. Did Androvsky really become a traitor? This damn bastard, the motherland and comrades trusted him so much, but he actually betrayed his beliefs and the motherland? !

Before others could react, there was a bang, and the dazzling light and deafening noise instantly filled the small basement.

This cylindrical object was not a grenade, but a stun grenade newly developed by Germany. Compared with the flash grenade that only produces a strong flash, the stun grenade will produce a huge noise while producing a flash. Flash bombs only blind people temporarily with strong light, while stun grenades can not only blind people temporarily, but also make noise enough to knock people unconscious.

After an unknown amount of time, when Sergei and his companions came to their senses, they suddenly found themselves tied up and surrounded by several burly men with guns and live ammunition.

Sergei recognized their armbands and said they belonged to the German counterintelligence department.

At this moment, Androvsky was standing among these Germans, smoking leisurely, pointing at several people, and introducing them to the German standing next to him. "His name is Matvey, he is a sharpshooter who can hit the target with a hundred steps; his name is Oleg, he is a blasting expert, and he can turn any insignificant thing into a bomb; his name is Andrei, he is a mechanical expert, he can not only drive a car, but also a boat and a plane..."

"Very good." The German nodded with satisfaction. Seeing that Sergei and others' eyes were gradually focused, he raised his hand and waved at them, smiling and greeting them. "Everyone, thank you for coming all the way here. I am Major Lorenz, the head of the operations team of the Imperial Counterintelligence Department. This place is too shabby and is not a good place to entertain guests, so I specially come to ask you to change places to rest. I hope I don't disturb your sweet dreams."

"Androvsky!" As soon as he opened his mouth, Sergei found that his jaw had been removed and he couldn't speak at all. He could only make vague sounds of "ah ah ah".

"It seems that our friend has something to say?" Major Lorenz waved his hand, and a big man pinched Sergei's cheek and carefully examined his mouth. He reached out and pulled out the dentures containing poison and threw them on the ground, and pressed his jaw back with a click.

Sergei didn't care about the soreness in his jaw, and glared at Androvsky and scolded him. "Androvsky, dare you betray your motherland?!"

Androvsky shook his head disdainfully. "What do you mean by betrayal? I mean a man of insight is a wise man; the Soviet Union will sooner or later fall in the hands of that madman Stalin, so there is no need for us to be buried with him. And I am not the only one who betrayed him. Do you know how many people in the government have secretly defected to Germany? Why don't you think about how you were sent here?"

"!!" Sergei was shocked. Their journey was arranged by Comrade Beria himself. Could it be that even Comrade Beria defected to the Germans?

"If you have anything to say, please come to my place. The air here is really not good! Bring them up!" Major Lorenz stretched out his hand towards Androvsky. "Goodbye, Comrade Androvsky, I'll buy you a drink after this is done."

Androvsky held out his hand and laughed. "I have plenty of wine here, just bring some good meat."

"Okay, then I'll bring some Liberian ham."

Several strong men carried Sergey and others out of the basement, put on hoods and got into the car.

By the time their hoods were taken off, they were already in a strange room. But sitting opposite them was still Major Lorenz. "Everyone, I have to say that Stalin underestimated the capabilities of our imperial intelligence department. Do you think you are the only one who wants to assassinate His Excellency the Crown Prince? Many people have thought about this idea and even put it into action, but none of them have succeeded. Guess Why? Because our imperial intelligence department has penetrated into all walks of life, every corner, and even everyone in the empire. It is an exaggeration to say that a person tells his closest people about his assassination plan, even if he reveals the slightest clue, secondly. This information will be on Director Reinhard’s desk by the end of the day.”

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