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Chapter 167 Father, Father Emperor

"Let me do this, Your Highness, I'll hang up the phone number of the Interior Bureau to see if they have any solutions." Lin Luzhong naturally called back to the Interior Bureau in Novosibirsk. In a big city like Perm, although there must be an office of the Interior Department, it is not within his powers.

Yao Xun said: "Do you want me to seek help from Aunt Ding?" The Aunt Ding mentioned by Yao Xun was the commander of the Flying Tiger Camp, who served as the commander of the Royal Heavy Infantry Imperial Guard Brigade, the deputy admiral and admiral of the Royal Army Blue Banner Army. Now he is the governor of the three major military regions of Siberia, Northern Turks, and Kazakhstan. She is also a member of the Privy Council and the Royal Military Commission, and is also the only female in the Royal Military Commission.

Ye Zhao's recent origins, Ding Qimei and the emperor and the imperial concubines had extraordinary master-servant relationships. During festivals when he was young, the princes and daughters often saw Aunt Ding, and they were very close to her.

Mr. Ding Shuai? A little cold air came from behind Lin Lu's neck. Although His Royal Highness was humble, his words and deeds always reminded him of his unattainable identity. Lin Lu Zhong was calm and smiled and said, "I dare not bother her." He reached out and picked up the phone receiver...

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In front of a barbed wire barricade in Eastern Russia, customs security inspectors suddenly changed to Chinese policemen wearing blue berets and dark blue uniforms. Internal news from the Perm Municipal Government in Eastern Russia said that several spy sabotage members invaded Western Russia were arrested. At the request of the municipal government and parliament, the Chinese military police intervened and caught the fish that had missed the net.

On the streets of Perm, three-wheeled motorcycles unique to the Chinese military police began to appear. They were said to be three-wheeled motorcycles, but they actually had four wheels. One of the small wheels supported the balance when they were stationary. They were equipped with transportation by armed police in large cities with asphalt roads in the Empire. If the road conditions were not good, more wooden motorcycles could not be driven without shock absorption systems.

When the Chinese military police appeared on the streets of the city, they were greeted by the cheers and candies of Perm citizens. Obviously, China's blue hats can bring them a sense of security more than their own national army.

Western and Russian soldiers across the barbed wire immediately seemed to be facing a great enemy, and even a burst of rapid alarm sounded over the Western and Russian controlled area of ​​Perms.

Opposite the barbed wire, most Western and Russian soldiers looked at the Chinese soldiers with hatred. The Sino-Russian battle was an unprecedented painful defeat in Russian history. The Western and Russian government had a false propaganda, that is, the embarrassing life of citizens today was due to compensation for China. If it were not for the Chinese invasion, the lives of Western and Russians would be ten or a hundred times better than they are now.

Therefore, it is not difficult to understand what kind of hatred ordinary Western Russian citizens have towards China. Of course, there is a hint of fear in hatred. Since the founding of the Principality of Moscow, the Russian territory has been expanding. In modern times, it has become European military police, which determines the balance of power on the European continent. Even Napoleon, who dominated Europe, has also suffered a painful defeat in Russia, but this honor was trampled and shattered by enemies from the East. The collision between the two empires, Russia was almost defeated like a devastating defeat. Until now, the Western Russians can never forget the horror rumors of "The Chinese team is coming" in their hometown almost every day during the war.
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