Chapter 1647： Training (1/2)
”Head Cyric, in the past, I did a lot of sorry to the empire because of my confusion. Thank the empire for giving me this opportunity to redeem my merits. I will spend the rest of my life wholeheartedly Contribute to the empire. Oh, your shoes are dirty.”
After Khrushchev got into the car, he quickly started flattering. No one can compare to Khrushchev in terms of flattering ability.
As he was speaking, he saw some dirt on Führer Cyric's leather shoes, and he immediately knelt down.
Yes, just kneel down. This Mercedes Benz bulletproof car is elongated, and there is a lot of space behind. Anyway, there is a red carpet underneath. It is also very comfortable to kneel. Then, using his sleeves, he started to wipe Cyric leather shoes.
However, his move made Graf, the captain of the guard sitting on the other side of Cyric, a stunned. At this moment, Graf thought Khrushchev was going to do something against the head of Cyric.
Although Khrushchev's whole body was stripped and inspected, and he didn't even let it go in his butt, he was sure that there was no bomb in it, and that the fat man seemed to have little combat effectiveness, but Graf still stared at him closely.
Seeing that Khrushchev was moving, Graf immediately waved his right arm and slammed it on Khrushchev’s back. The force was too great, and Khrushchev screamed. Once, he immediately fell on the carpet.
Khrushchev endured the pain and looked at the shoes of the head of State Cyrek, right next to his mouth, so he immediately stuck out his tongue and took the initiative to lick the dirty things.
”Okay, okay, enough.” This action made Cyric look numb. Graf on the side knew he had made a mistake just now, thinking that Khrushchev was going to attack, this guy, Isn't it too scary?
When Khrushchev sat back on his seat from below, his lips were black, and he continued flatteringly: ”We will parade in a while, and our shoes should be clean. Well, it's all right now.”
”How are you going to contribute to the empire?” Cyric asked.
Wiping your shoes is not a contribution. Any servant can do. Khrushchev is a sensible person, and of course he knows what Cyrek is talking about.
”Head of State Cyrek, as you know, when I was following the previous pseudo-Russian government, I was also an executive and was familiar with the entire Soviet Union. Therefore, I can continue to use my strengths and contribute to the future of Moscow. Executing all the orders from Berlin, just like at the Stalingrad tractor factory, there will be absolutely no delay.”
Khrushchev's meaning is very simple. I wanted to be the leader of the Soviet Union before, and I have been moving towards this position. Now I have obeyed the empire, and I have given credit. Let me manage Moskovia! I can definitely be a loyal running dog in Germany, let me kill whoever I kill, absolutely nothing.
After Khrushchev said this, he looked at Cyrek with expectant eyes. At the same time, his heart was thumping. It seems that the head of Cyrek is in a good mood. If he can agree, then he will This is the host here. I will stay in Moscow and live in the Kremlin. This is my wish for many years!
However, he was disappointed. After he finished saying this, Cyric did not speak, but closed his eyes, as if he did not listen to what he had just said. Khrushchev's heart suddenly sank. He knew that this was his own proposal, and it was not approved by the head of Cyrek.
Hey, I made a mistake, Moskovia, that is the most important territory. The Germans must personally appoint important officials. They are actually going to fight for this position. Isn't this a death-seeking?
”Flap!” Khrushchev immediately slapped his mouth hard: ”This mouth is just nonsense, it's time to fight! Head Sirek, just now, you just treat me as farting.”