Chapter 113 Mentor

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But now, Xu Xunlei's words made him figure it out.

Then comes the regret.

Kneeling on the ground: "Brothers, I was wrong, I'm sorry for you!"

Those big men were a little confused. Why were their heads crying while they were talking?

What magic power do Chinese people have?

"Boss, what's going on with you? Why are you crying?"

"Yes, get up quickly, we in Moscow don't believe in tears."

Xu Xunlei watched Mendeleev figure it out and patted him on the shoulder: "Do you understand now?"

Mendeleev looked at Xu Xunlei at this moment as if he was seeing a savior!

He said excitedly, "Teacher, I figured it out. I was indeed wrong. I was wrong from the beginning! If my more than 30,000 brothers were quietly distributed to various places to gather strength, maybe there would be more than 100,000 by now!" "

"It's even possible to carve out a small piece of land and build our own paradise!"

Xu Xunlei smiled.

"A boy can be taught! But why did you call me mentor?"

"Just call me by my codename!"

But who knew that Mendeleev would not listen at all, and said with a serious face: "No, you must be a mentor. You are the life mentor of us lost lambs. It is you who give us new hope!"

"It gave us the right direction!"

Xu Xunlei was surprised and looked at Mendeleev, who didn't seem to be faking it. He couldn't laugh or cry.

How come I, a dignified Chinese major general and the head of the Intelligence Department, have become a life mentor?

However, I was very pleased that the task was indeed completed.

The effect is also surprisingly good.

When he learned about the task given by his elder brother, he was a little confused. It was easy to support one party, but it was difficult to separate the regime and make it legal.

Fortunately, after researching for a long time, he finally found a suitable candidate.

This is Mendeleev.

As one of the founders of the Dream Party, he has a great reputation among the red-haired lower class people. Although he is like a lost dog now, he may be recognized by Xu Xunlei. In order to gain Mendeleev's trust at once, he dignified The major general came to meet him in person, which was considered a favor.

It can be said that I went to the meeting alone.

Guan Erye is nothing more than that, right?

Go deep into enemy territory and go to the meeting alone.

Of course, ignoring the fact that there were six or seven sharpshooters outside, as well as dozens of members of the elite operations division under the Ministry of Intelligence, perhaps attending the meeting alone would have more bragging rights.

Now watching Mendeleev believe in himself.

He also had to admire his elder brother.

The eldest brother is the eldest brother. Mendeleev was shocked by a few casual instructions. The title of mentor should be the eldest brother.

"Teacher, what should we do now?"

Mendeleev looked at Xu Xunlei longingly and eagerly.

Xu Xunlei didn't stretch his arms and thought about it.

He also did a lot of research based on some of his elder brother's ideas.

These can all be taught to Mendeleev.

He said calmly: "First of all, I think that after determining the route, you must have a program! Spiritual program, why are you fighting? Who do you represent? Only when you understand these, will you win the hearts of the people!"

Mendeleev carefully chewed on several facts from Xu Xunlei's mouth!

Suddenly his eyes lit up.

He blurted out, "Of course we are fighting for the slaves and civilian laborers who are oppressed by the slave owners and the bourgeoisie? We naturally represent their interests."

"As for the program!"

Mendeleev kept pacing back and forth in thought, frowning.

Xu Xunlei didn't urge him.

Just wait.

Finally ten minutes later, Mendeleev's eyes lit up,

"Overthrow the tyranny of the Tsar and build our own paradise!"

Said this sentence.

How did Xu Xunlei know their national conditions, so he could only nod appreciatively.

Mendeleev became even more excited when he heard Xu Xunlei's approval.

"Teacher, do you agree with our program?"

Xu Xunlei smiled and said: "Of course! Of course we agree!"

Mendeleev was even more excited.

"Okay, okay! Great!"

However, at this time, Xu Xunlei patted him on the shoulder: "Mendeleev, although you have all this, how do you let more people know about it? Publicity must keep up, but pure publicity is not enough To win people’s trust!”

"Slaves and laborers are not fools. How can they agree with you?"

Mendeleev immediately looked at Xu Xunlei respectfully, with admiration on his face.

"Does the instructor have anything to teach me?"

Xu Xunlei pondered for a moment.

"reputation!"

Two simple words.

Mendeleev's pupils shrank, and then he smiled again.

"How do we gain fame?"

Xu Xunlei thought for a moment: "It's just like when you launched an uprising before, but this time you have to control the scope. You can go to a more remote place and check! Which slave owner or capitalist is the worst! Then help the bullied ones. People knock them down!”

"Finally, leave the acquired land and property, except for the funds for activities, in the hands of those who are oppressed. Finally, bring them in!"

"You know, once they get it, whoever tries to rob it will fight to the death!"

Xu Xunlei said in an inaudible voice: "At that time, whoever wants to take these away will be their biggest enemy!"

Mendeleev looked surprised.

He feels a little scary!

But I was a little moved.

Hesitantly said, "Down with those people? But slave owners and capitalist nobles all have escorts. Even small ones, there are dozens of escorts. We can't shoot more than a dozen now, and we have endless bullets left, so we can't fight." ah!"

Xu Xunlei understood the implication.

Afterwards, Xu Xunlei laughed loudly.

Clap your hands at the door!

This is a code that has been set long ago.

If you feel happy, do you clap your hands?

Wrong, try again!

If the negotiation is successful, clap your hands; if the negotiation is not successful, then break the cup as a sign of approval!

Sure enough, they heard clapping, and the figures outside moved around, startling Mendeleev and others.

"Teacher, what is this?"

Compared to those strong men who had already put their hands on their pistols, Mendeleev was surprised but still calm!

"As you wish, these are all for you!"

As he said this, a group of people came in outside.

Two people carry one box, four people carry one box.

There was another person holding a box.

There were dozens of people.

Mendeleev's breathing became heavier.

The voice was also trembling.

"Teacher, what are you doing?"

Xu Xunlei smiled lightly and said: "Xiao Hei, put your things down!"

The leader directed everyone to put things on the ground.

Xu Xunlei walked towards the box confidently.

Using a dagger on his boot, he gently pried open a box.

The eyes of Mendeleev and others were involuntarily attracted.

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