Big Time 1958 Chapter 125

  Wolf Grigovich Messing, the superpower in the rumors of later generations! It is also considered to be the prototype of Yuri in Red Alert. This man is Polish, but later when Germany attacked Poland, because he was Jewish, he fled to the Soviet Union. Met the man in Garzna, when Messing was conducting psychological tests on agents in training in Greater Garzna.

It will take some time to find this person, because unlike ordinary Soviet citizens, Messing has a fixed place of residence but is often not at home, because Messing has a certificate issued by the KGB, which can be used when encountering difficulties. Always ask the local KGB or the Ministry of Internal Affairs for help.

But first of all Serov did not wait for Messing, but for the president of the Lenin Academy of Agricultural Sciences of the Soviet Union, that is, Lysenko, who suppressed Academician Sukachev's faction. Lysenko, now in his 60s, looks bigger than he actually is. He is much younger, with a hard face that is rare among scientists, and his temperament is more like a Soviet general who has gone through war. Especially in the eyes, there seems to be a sharp blade hidden in it.

   Maybe because he knew that his temperament was too sharp, Li Senke tried his best to dress up neatly to make himself appear more anxious and soft, but it was still fundamentally different from Academician Sukachev's group.

There is no need to think about it at all. Serov also knows what Lysenko came to do when he came to the General Administration of Military Administration. If Leontiev said that the prediction of the future is like this, then Serov has been conquered. Lysenko must be for Academician Sukachev. Here comes the matter of going to Sudan.

   "You're a scientist anyway, why is your mind so small?" Serov, who left the piano room, couldn't stop thinking. It's not how much he loves music, it's that Serov wants to cancel music lessons, and his teacher disagrees. The two sides finally reached a compromise. As long as Serov can fluently pop the wild bees flying, his teacher agrees that Serov doesn't need to study. If it is an ordinary person, Serov will not do anything to him. But just ignore him! But Serov's teacher was the dean of the Moscow Conservatory, formerly known as the Moscow Tchaikovsky Conservatory.

   So he was cultivating his sentiments in the piano room and preparing to reach the level of his apprenticeship as soon as possible. Serov was very satisfied with this. It was better than letting him play Rachmaninoff's third piano concerto. Rachmaninoff's third piano concerto is much more difficult than this wild bee flying. Not everyone has Rachmaninoff's pair of thugs, they are talented! Besides, the third piano concerto is so difficult. If you have the ability, you can consider wrestling with the brown bear.

   "Hello, Dean Lysenko! Our KGB work doesn't seem to have anything to do with the scientific community. Why do you have time to come to our KGB today as a guest?" At least Lysenko is still a scientist, and he may have made mistakes in some issues. But Serov has always respected scientists and maintained a very appropriate attitude towards Lysenko.

   "Vice Chairman Serov, there are not many people who have reached this position at such a young age in this age!" Lysenko said with a smile. He said this in two ways. One means literally, another means, like twenty years ago. There are many people like Serov who are in high positions at such a young age. In fact, Lysenko himself counts as one.

   "You're welcome, Dean Li Senke! There must be something to come to our General Administration, let's just say it!" If it was normal, he really wouldn't be so direct, and he didn't mind messing with the current authority of Soviet biology. But it really doesn't work now, his schedule is very tight until December. Can use more dry than beef. Wake up earlier than dogs to describe.

   The most difficult part at present is the final contact with the Ministry of Defense on disarmament issues. Before that, Serov must first visit Marshal Baghramyan. Furthermore, the issue of military status of foreign garrisoned troops will be assessed at the end of the year! We have already prepared for the problem of enrolling students in various universities next year, and the welfare of the internal affairs troops and border guards! And blah, blah, blah, he didn't count the time when Kuznetsov and Medvedi met, and when Serov met with private guests.

"Director Serov seems to be very busy? But you work in the security field, and the responsibilities of the KGB should be clearer than me! The research projects of Sukachev's gang are all accepted by your General Administration of Military Administration! Chief Serov, for wrong science Research, are you still going to continue to support it?"

   Although Li Senke has been hiding his sharp eyes when he speaks, it is still very uncomfortable! Serov pretended not to care and said, "KGB's duty, sniff out and eradicate traitors! I don't dare to slack off even a little bit about my duty, I think Serov can be ruthless towards the country's enemies! But Comrade Lysenko, is the question of Comrade Sukachev exaggerated? The scientific system is very rigorous, and there are not enough experimental institutions. If you are authoritative, why can't you be more generous and leave some living space for scientists in molecular biology research!"

"We must eliminate the wrong theories and let them have an impact! It will cause immeasurable losses. All molecular biology scientists' laboratories must be closed to curb this wrong atmosphere!" Lysenko's body slightly Leaning forward to accentuate the tone of his speech, putting pressure on Serov.

   "How can we talk about this issue later!" Serov said, shutting down the research institutes of those scientists in Sukachev and interrupting research in this area! How is this possible? Those scientists are nearly 3,000, and they are all the essence of Soviet molecular biology. To let these scientists go home and rest is equivalent to destroying the molecular biology of the Soviet Union. No one can force him to hand over those scientists except the group of bigwigs in the Central Presidium.

Although he had already made up his mind not to conflict with Li Senke, he still underestimated Li Senke's determination to kill the Sukachev faction, and finally he could only say impatiently, "President Li Senke, I naturally have me to take in Academician Sukachev. Considering that you and Academician Sukachev only have different understandings of science, there is no need to make a class conflict! Nearly 3,000 scientists, I can't order the closure of the institute, they and their families have to eat, If I close research institutes I'm forcing them to die, and scientists are part of the people! I can't do that..."

   "Vice-Chairman Serov, you are an enemy who protects the people, you will regret it!" Lysenko knew that he could not convince Serov to listen to him, so he put down these words before leaving with a sullen face.

   Watching this uninvited guest leave his lair, Serov shrugged mockingly, who was he frightening? What can an academy be like? If it is not under the monitoring of the KGB, how can a group of scientists have any earth-shaking capabilities.

   "Who's the next guest?" Serov, who had come to his senses, directly picked up Issemote and asked by his ear.

"Medvedi and Kuznetsov, you have a classical wrestling with Medvedi, followed by a shot put confrontation with Kuznetsov. Today is not enough time! Decathlon cannot be performed for the time being..." Semotney said with shortness of breath as if she was out of breath, "At night, I played the piano for an hour, and at 8 o'clock, I had a comprehensive physical examination, including electrocardiogram, electroencephalogram, neural response ability, explosive power, and the medicines from the General Administration of Health Care. Looking for soldiers to test!"

   While listening to Issemoteni's arrangement, Serov came to a happy conclusion, it is conservatively estimated that it is impossible to sleep before twelve o'clock today.

   "Have the medicines of the General Administration of Health Care been tested on humans?" Serov asked with his head sideways.

   "It seems that after some experiments with prisoners and spies, there are no side effects!" Issemoteni replied.

   This batch of medicines from the General Administration of Health Care, the medicines must go through clinical trials, otherwise no one will know whether they are life-saving or fatal. The future center of global drug clinical trials is India, where more than 100 local and international companies conduct clinical trials on newly developed drugs.

  These international pharmaceutical companies outsource clinical trials to India. Due to India's large population and lack of supervision, many large Western pharmaceutical companies have always used India as a "testing ground" for new drugs, because this helps to greatly reduce research and development costs. As for the hundreds of Indians who die every year due to clinical trials in India, Indians are a population of 100 million and a billion animals, and no one cares.

  Although he is very busy, his life is very fulfilling. The busy life has made Serov's sleep quality improve a lot recently. If there is no Shelepin's phone number, this is really the case!

Serov, who did not wake up with his eyes closed, held the phone handed over by Issemotny between his shoulders, and listened to the teachings of the KGB chairman while half asleep, "Yuri, why did you have a conflict with Lysenko? Lysenko went to the Kremlin yesterday afternoon. Gong, say you cover up the bourgeois apologist Sukachev's faction to conduct research in the General Administration of Military Administration, and allow erroneous scientific research to be carried out, which will have a great influence on erroneous theories! And you, as a state security officer, let loose This kind of behavior, in itself, is disrespect for national security!" Shelepin's voice came from the microphone far and wide, bit by bit to dispel Serov's deep drowsiness...

With great effort, he opened his eyes and glanced at the clock hanging on the wall. Serov, who rubbed his eyes, impatiently said something that surprised Serepin, "Does Lysenko not want to live anymore? How does he want to die?" (Unfinished To be continued~^~)

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