Transmigrated as the Crown Prince

Yanik was really shocked by Natasha's words and deeds, thinking that she had acquired some kind of clairvoyance, but Natasha's answer cleared up his doubts. "I can lip-read. I saw it from a distance when you just told the secretary. But don't worry, I won't report it to my superiors."

Lip reading?

Yannick was stunned for a second and shouted. "parking!"

The driver suddenly stepped on the brakes and Yannick ordered to Ger. "Ger, sit in the car at the back and tell them not to talk nonsense." He really didn't expect these agents and spies to be capable of this.

Geer couldn't help but hesitate. "But Your Highness, your safety?"

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

"Yes." When Geer got out of the car, the vehicle in front also stopped. asked Tukhachevsky, sitting in the back seat. "Why did it stop later?"

The adjutant got out of the car, took a look, and replied. "His secretary got out of the car and sat in the back car?"

Tukhachevsky sneered. "It seems that His Excellency the Crown Prince is truly worthy of his reputation."

Natasha saw Yannick's actions and said quickly. "Don't worry, Your Highness the Crown Prince, I am the only one in the entire GBU who can lip-read."

GBU? Yannick frowned slightly. The Soviet Military Intelligence Service (Soviet GBU) was affiliated to the Supreme Command of the Soviet Union and the Soviet General Staff. Responsible for military espionage and intelligence analysis at home and abroad. It was among the best among the secret intelligence agencies of various countries during World War II.

I really don’t understand what kind of information these guys want to get from me. They even sent out lip-reading experts.

But even if she swore that she was the only one in the entire GBU who could lip-read, he wouldn't be able to rest assured. asked the driver after letting him continue driving. "How do you lip-read?"

"When I was a child, I had a sister who was deaf-mute. To help her, I figured out this method." There was a hint of sadness in her tone. Presumably her deaf-mute sister also did not escape the terrible tragedy. Great purge.

"Oh." Yannick said oh and stopped talking. He had heard before that it was not difficult to practice lip reading if you really wanted to.

Seeing that Yannick remained silent, Natasha took the initiative to speak. "So I guess you must be planning the next war."

"..." Made, this is too funny. Not long after he traveled across time, he was found out and wanted to start the next war? What a joke! If he were in Germany, he would definitely have to find ways to kill this damn female spy, but now this was their territory, and he could only continue to act stupid. "What war?"

"If one day you attack the Soviet Union, I can serve as an internal response. I used to live a very good life, but the purge destroyed everything for me! All dozens of members of my family, except for me, were labeled as enemies of the people and were Those executioners killed him cruelly! Especially the damn culprit, I can’t wait to cut his flesh and drink his blood!!”

"..." Yannick didn't say a word, silently staring at Natasha in front of him who was gritting his teeth and cursing a certain Dalin. If she were acting now, her acting skills would be really superb, and she would be hundreds of miles ahead of those little freshmen in future generations. But even if what she said was true, Yannick couldn't promise anything, and he wouldn't make any promises to her.

When Natasha finally stopped after talking a lot, he spoke. "It seems that General Tukhachevsky's joke was too big. Did he send you to test me? I came to the Soviet Union to discuss big business, not to engage in espionage!"

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

The beauty of a beautiful woman can always easily impress most men. Yannick resisted the urge to lick the tears from her face and said in a deep voice. "If, I mean if, what you said is true, how much do you think your personal power will play in the war between countries? How much useful information can you get from your current position?" Unless she has it. The entire GBU is attached, otherwise it really has no use value. "Even if you are willing to be used by others, you have to see if you are worth being used by others."

"..." After being stunned for a long time, Natasha's eyes flashed with surprise. "I'm sorry, Your Highness, I understand." Natasha is not a fool. On the contrary, it can be said that she is an extremely smart girl. Otherwise, it would be impossible to survive this horrific purge. She knew that this time it was indeed because of her eagerness for revenge that she acted rashly.

When she just read Yannick's order to his secretary, she intuitively told her that Yannick was going to use the blood of the Romanov dynasty to build momentum or even overthrow the rule of a certain Dalin. This inference made her deeply buried in the fire of revenge. He couldn't help but burst out, so he made such a reckless move. If Yanik told Tukhachevsky what she said, his life would be completely over.

But she was even more sure that her judgment was correct. The future German emperor really had bad intentions towards the Soviet Union. Otherwise, she would have been betrayed to solidify their friendship.

"Seeing as you are working so hard on your performance, I will cooperate with you." As he spoke, Yannick reached out and pulled Natasha's collar hard, causing two buttons of the coat and the shirt underneath to fall open. The exposed white and tender vagina almost made Yannick drool on the spot. "Zhenbai." He held back his saliva, but these two words still popped out, making the two of them extremely embarrassed.

Yannick coughed dryly and pretended to look out the window. Natasha sat down holding her torn collar. "Thank you, His Majesty the Crown Prince. One more thing. There are eavesdropping teams all over your room in the hotel. Please do not talk about important things."

After a while, the motorcade stopped, and Natasha ran out of the car. When Yannick got off the car, she was no longer visible.

Although the hotel arranged for them was not very majestic, the decoration was quite gorgeous, and it was obviously specially designed to welcome foreign guests.

In later generations, Moscow has the famous landmark buildings of the Seven Sisters, including the main building of Moscow State University, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs Building, the Ukraine Hotel, the Ministry of Transport Building, the Leningrad Hotel, the "Kochi Building" on Uprising Square and the "Artist Building" on Boiler Square. etc. However, construction of these will not begin until the 1950s.

Yannick was looking at how many floors the building was tall, and Tukhachevsky came over and introduced it. "Sir Yannik, this is our Soviet welcome building. But it is temporary. When you come back in a few years, you will see a new welcome building that is several times taller and more majestic." Because Natasha didn't know They went to change clothes, and Geer temporarily acted as the translator between them.

"Very Russian style." I don't know if all dictators have this kind of urine and like to be "big". Whether it is a certain Dalin, a certain Teller, or dictators from the East and the West, all of them like to carry out big projects.

Maybe he will become like this in the future?