Chapter 17 Natasha II

　　Wilhelm was really surprised by Natasha's words and deeds. He thought she had become a clairvoyant, but Natasha's answer cleared his doubts. "I know lip reading. I was watching from a distance when you just explained to the secretary. But don't worry, I won't report it to my superiors."

　　Lip reading?

　　Wilhelm froze for a second, then shouted. "stop the car!"

　　The driver stepped on the brakes suddenly, and Wilhelm ordered Geer. "Geer, get in the car behind and tell them not to talk nonsense." He really didn't expect these spies to do this.

　　Geer couldn't help but hesitate. "But your highness, what about your safety?"

　　Wilhelm shook his head slightly. "Don't worry, if she wanted to harm me, I'm afraid I would have died dozens of times by now." After all, although the two countries have different ideologies, there is no real conflict.

　　"Yes." The vehicle driving in front of Geer stopped as well. Tukhachevsky asked from the back seat. "Why did you stop the car?"

　　The adjutant got out of the car and took a look and replied. "The secretary got out of the car and got in the  car behind?"

　　Tukhachevsky sneered. "It seems that the reputation of the royal prince is really well-deserved."

　　Natasha saw Wilhelm's behavior and quickly spoke. "Don't worry, Your Royal Highness, I am the only one who can lip-read in the entire GBU."

　　GBU Wilhelm frowned slightly. The Soviet Military Intelligence Bureau (Soviet GBU) is under the Soviet Supreme Command and the Soviet General Staff. Responsible for military espionage and intelligence analysis at home and abroad. It ranks among the best in the secret intelligence agencies of the World War II countries.

　　I really don't understand what information these guys want from me, even the elites who know lip reading have been sent out.

　　But even if she vowed to guarantee that she was the only one able to lip-read in the entire GBU , he could not be relieved. Asking the driver  to continue driving he said. "How do you know how to lip-read?"

　　"When I was a child, my sister was deaf and mute. I was trying to help her, so I figured out this way." There was a trace of sadness in her tone, presumably her deaf and mute sister could not escape the horror of the Great cleansing.

　　"Oh." Wilhelm uttered, and stopped talking. He had heard that it was difficult for one to practice lip-reading without a firm heart.

　　Natasha saw that Wilhelm didn't say a word, and said actively. "So I guess you must be planning the next war."

　　"..." Mad, this is too funny. Not long after he had just crossed over, he was seen through that he wanted to start the next war? Fuck! If he were in Germany, he would have found out all kind of ways to kill this damn female spy, but now this is the place of others, he can only continue to pretend to be stupid. "What war?"

　　"If one day you attack the Soviet Union, I can respond internally. I was living a very good life and the purging ruined my everything! There were dozens of people in my family, except for me, all of them were labeled as enemies of the people. Those executioners murder cruelly! Especially that damn culprit, I can't wait to cut his flesh and drink his blood!!"

　　"..." Wilhelm didn't say a word, quietly staring at Natasha who was gnawing her teeth and cursing a certain Stalin. If she is acting now, then her acting skills are really superb, leagues above the little actresses of later generations. But even if what she said was true, Wilhelm could not promise anything, nor would he give her any promise.

　　When Natasha said a lot and finally stopped, he said. "It seems that General Tukhachevsky made a big joke. He sent you to test me? I came to the Soviet Union for big business, not for spying!"

　　"You have to believe me! Your Royal Highness! Please!" Natasha begged in despair. Crystal clear tears slowly flowed from those big beautiful eyes, leaving two deep tear marks on the white face.

　　A beautiful and pitiful appearance can always easily melt most men, Wilhelm resisted the urge to lick the tears off her face, and said solemnly. "If, I mean if, what you said is true, how much do you think your personal power will play a role in a war between nations? How much useful information can you even get in your current position?" Unless she masters  the entire GBU, otherwise there is really no value to her. "Even if you are willing to be used by others, you have to see if you have the value of being used by others."

　　"..." A surprise flashed in Natasha's eyes after a long pause. "I'm sorry, my lord, I understand." Natasha is not a fool, on the contrary, it can be said that she is a very smart girl. Otherwise, it would not be possible to survive the terrifying purge. She knew that this time she was really rash because of her eagerness for revenge.

　　Just now, when she read about the order given by Wilhelm to his secretary, she intuitively told her that Wilhelm would use the blood of the Romanov dynasty to build momentum and even overthrow the rule of a certain Stalin. This inference made the deeply buried revenge in her heart to erupt. 

   She made such a reckless move. If Wilhelm told Tukhachevsky all of what she said, her life would be completely over.

  However, now she was even more sure that her judgment was correct, and the future German emperor really had no good intentions towards the Soviet Union. Otherwise, she would definitely be given out to Soviet Union to consolidate their friendship.

　　"For the sake of your hard performance, I will also cooperate with you." said Wilhelm and stretched out his hand and pulled Natasha's collar forcefully, and the button of the coat and shirt inside broke open. Showing two white and tender ** almost made Wilhelm drool on the spot. "True white." The saliva was suppressed, but these two words still popped out in his head, making the two people extremely embarrassed.

　　Wilhelm gave a dry cough, pretending to look out the window, Natasha sat down with her torn collar. "Thank you, Your Royal Highness. One more thing. In the hotel, wiretapping teams have been arranged up and down in your rooms. Please don't talk about important things."

　　Soon after the convoy stopped, Natasha ran out of the car in a hurry. When Wilhelm got out of the car, she was no longer visible.

　　Although the hotel arranged for them is not very majestic, the decoration can be considered as gorgeous, obviously it is specially used to welcome foreign guests.

　　Later Moscow had the famous 7 sisters' landmark buildings, the main building of Moscow University, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs building, the Ukrainian Hotel, the Ministry of Transport Building, the Leningrad Hotel, the "Kochi Building" on the Uprising Square and the "Artist Building" on the Boiler Square. and many more. However, these will not be built until the 1950s.

　　Wilhelm was looking at how high the building is, Tukhachevsky walked over and introduced. "Your Excellency Wilhelm, this is our Soviet welcome building. But this is temporary. If you come back in a few years, you will see a new welcome building several times larger and majestic." Because no one knew where Natasha had gone to change her clothes, Geer temporarily acted as the interpreter between them.

　　"Very Russian style." I don't know if all dictators like this kind of "big" projects. Whether it is a certain Stalin, or the dictators of the East and the West, all like to do big projects.Maybe he will also become like this in the future?