Chapter 1051: ? Howard returns

"The most precious thing of a person is life, and life belongs to a person only once. A person's life should be spent like this: when he looks back on the past, he will not regret for wasting his years, nor will he be ashamed of inaction; this way, When he was dying, he could say: My entire life and all my energy have been dedicated to the most magnificent cause in the world to fight for the liberation of mankind."
Standing in a narrow bedroom with a narrow camp bed beside him, a bohemian-style colored carpet was spread on the dark floor under his feet. Su Ming recited the famous passage in proficient Russian.
This is the villa that was given to Ostrovsky by the upper floors of the bear in 1935. The writer spent the last years of his life here. His mother and sister also lived here to take care of him.
After his death in 1936, in 1940, the upper floor recovered the villa and converted it into an exhibition hall that is now open to visitors. On the left side of the villa, a three times larger museum was built to display various supplies of the master during his lifetime. On the right facing the street is the newly built photo studio and ticket office.
There is no money to visit the villa, the museum is charged, and the photo studio needs to buy a ticket, but it also presents a postcard full of the times, which is a bit interesting.
It's a pity that none of the three of Su Ming can leave video evidence outside, and safety comes first.
The three of them left from the "Tianhuan" and arrived in Sochi very early. When they found that it was not time for lunch, Natasha suggested taking a stroll in the small city.
Although the population of Sochi is small, its area is not small at all, which fully embodies Mao Xiong's idea of ​​building sparsely populated houses.
Of course, it is a cold winter in Russia, and this is inland Hawaii. There are a lot of people who come here to recuperate. The streets that are not spacious are full of people walking slowly. It is not only the senior officials who can come here to recuperate. , Here are more workers brothers.
With the smell of vodka and cheerful accordion tunes in the air, this is indeed a city full of sunshine.
"Comrade leader, you don't look like someone who likes to read." Natasha also asked in Russian, with a rich expression on her face. She really didn't know that the boss had a literary touch.
"Appearance can be deceiving. Your leader I am a generalist, Comrade Romanov." Su Ming replied with a smile. The two seemed to be playing role-playing, but in fact, in this era, comrades are just the most common. That’s it.
Natasha turned around and looked around this very ordinary bedroom, but such an ordinary bedroom was only seen when she was very young. She couldn't help but try to recall the past, but the past with Ivan , Has been blurred.
"So does this sentence in the famous book have any special meaning to you?"
She recovered and followed Su Ming and Gin who had left, because there were other tourists waiting to visit behind her.
"Of course." Su Ming lowered his voice and said to Natasha's ear: "I think the author may have seen aliens before, and he also realized that if humans fall behind, they may fall into a tragic ending in the universe. So he wants to liberate all mankind."
"Uh...I always think that person didn't mean this when he wrote the book."
Natasha rubbed her ears, itchy, she could only roll her eyes at the boss's nonsense.
Su Ming smiled, strode out of the villa's door, and nodded hello to the strangers outside the door, behaving like an excited tourist, but he no longer plans to go to the museum next door.
Sochi has a small population, but in addition to the Ostrovsky small museum here, there are five other large museums, seven parks, three ski resorts, and countless hot spring guest houses.
They are all prepared for foreign tourists.
Slowly, Su Ming plans to rest here for some more days. As a wounded, he decided to try the hot spring more.
There is a bit of trouble in food, clothing, housing and transportation. It is the introduction letter of the unit that wants to live in a good guest house, but Natasha has received systematic training in the Red House for falsifying this craft.
It’s not difficult for her to steal a real letter of introduction from someone else, and then imitate a fake one. What's more, this is Teddy Bear. She is most familiar with a lot of things in her mind. Ready-made official document styles.
She was also courageous and created a KGB introduction letter, which scared the hotel staff.
Su Ming thinks this is a bit high-profile. After all, they occupy the best suite in the Seagull Guest House, which is the best guest house on the Black Sea coast. How many leaders have stayed here.
But after thinking about it, he left it to Natasha to arrange it, and then she's not sure how long she will officially start the'deep dive' mission. Now let her be happy and happy. Anyway, I can't get out here anyway. What a mess.
Gin can only speak a little bit of Russian, Japanese, and Italian, which she learned when she communicated with active social groups, so she rarely speaks when there are outsiders, and looks cold.
However, when she entered the room, she immediately went to see what was in the wine cabinet, all her beautiful high heels kicked aside.
Since it was a recuperation holiday, I naturally had to do whatever I wanted. After drinking with the gin for a while, the three of them went out to find a restaurant for dinner. It was nothing but expensive to eat, and the rubles in their hands were like a strong wind. Throw it out.
The ruble in this era is still very valuable. In 1955, the exchange rate of the ruble to the dollar was 4:1, but the money Su Ming earned was of no use other than secretly arranging plans and purchasing raw materials. Just spend it.
After lunch, the three went swimming in the Black Sea in the afternoon, skiing in the mountains the next day, and fishing by the river on the third day. The days were very happy.
But after playing for a week or so, when the new year just arrived, Natasha got news from the spider web.
According to the information given to her by the girls lurking in the ssr, ssr was officially disbanded by the Congress. After a splitting meeting on the events at the end of last year, ssr lived up to expectations and carried the most pots, even though it gave some to cia and fbi , But it was still not enough. Under the surging public opinion, the matter was dissolved.
The invasion of Hydra and Nazi caused so many casualties and bad effects. If it is not disbanded, it will not be enough for the indignation of the civilians and not enough to comfort the dead.
Natasha carefully burned the information that the three had read, and looked at Su Ming who was still doing barbecue on the terrace of the suite, and said helplessly:
"Ssr is disbanded, what should I do next?"
"Don't worry, how easy is it for the Strategic Science Corps to disband?" Su Ming quickly turned over the lamb skewers on fire, sprinkled the seasoning skillfully, cooking and cooking was not good, but as a mercenary, his barbecue level is not bad .
Of course, you still have to infuse your soul when sprinkling salt.
Gin is used to his quirks, but she is smiling and skewering mushrooms. She wants to eat some vegetarian food, which is too greasy these days.
"Are you saying this is a blindfold?" Natasha squatted by the stove, helping to grease the skewers: "But the internal staff have all been assigned to new positions, or they simply retired."
Su Ming picked up the skewers, blew out the open flames below, and put the skewers back in again: "That's just for the slightly caring people to see. In a few days, these people will receive new orders, or Return the notice, and then start over in a new place."
The Caspian base is probably going to be abandoned. The next base should be the hidden underground base ‘theplayground’ in New Jersey. Of course, there may be other changes, such as a new base that I’ve never heard of before.
The current Congress is actually not stupid at all. The mustache is not dead yet, and the Hydra still exists. It would be self-defeating that the ssr is really closed just because of public opinion.
The military apologized, the president publicly gave condolences, banned certain departments, held accountable people, and that series of performances were all for outsiders.
The high-levels actually support ssr secretly. With the support of these people and sufficient funds, the Strategic Science Corps can take root anywhere as long as it changes its name.
The question now is who will be the next director? If another newcomer is parachuted, it is probably Hydra...
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"It can be regarded as escaped back..."
On the vast sea, Howard, who was on the side of the boat, saw the faint horizon in the distance, and saw the Coast Guard ships approaching them. He couldn't help but relax and lay on the board of the boat, covering his forehead with his hands, tears. Flooding.
It was too difficult. It was too difficult for him and Steve. In the Cuban rainforest, not only did they have to face all kinds of poisonous insects and mosquitoes, but there were also aim and local anti-American guerrillas behind them.
He and Steve fled all the way, running out of ammunition and food. In the end, he even made his own slingshot and bow and arrow, and the two of them fought the enemy with such weapons.
Thanks to Steve, otherwise they would not be able to walk to the sea at all~EbookFREE.me~ let alone grab a small boat and row back to the United States. They were almost spotted by a bear submarine during the journey. It's hard to say.
He missed not only Christmas, but also the New Year.
Steve is now looking ashamed, and his green military uniform is in tatters. Although he is a super soldier, he is a man of iron and steel. The two of them have been chasing soldiers in the field for more than ten days. Didn't even eat a hot meal, and could only eat the grass roots, fruit and insects raw. Can your complexion improve?
"This world is still not safe."
Steve adjusted the small sails and continued to row the boat towards the guards. Finally, as Howard's eyes were like years, the two boarded the warship.
Back in the civilized world, the money in Howard's pocket was useful. He sprinkled the dollar bills, fluttered cheques, sent a few telegrams, and asked the warship to send them back to New York Harbor like a yacht.
And Howard, who got off the boat, saw in the newspaper that he was unemployed, and before he could complain to Steve, a piece of black coal emerged from the crowd.