Hello, Mr. Major General

A trace of impatience flashed in Huo Shaoheng's heart, but he tried his best to hold it back, and said quickly: "There is no time. I just want to tell you that in a few days, if someone comes to deliver a letter to a Mr. Gu, please help me. Accept it."

Guiren Tan was surprised, "Mr. Gu? Who?"

"Please accept it for me, and I will transfer it to him." Huo Shaoheng did not explain, but asked Tan Guiren to do as he said.

"Mr. Gu" is the code word agreed upon by Huo Shaoheng and James, and is the name of Huo Shaoheng.

Guiren Tan pursed his lips and said softly, "Okay, I will remember."

Seeing that she did not ask further, Huo Shaoheng heaved a sigh of relief and said: "We can find you smoothly. Someone in the country provided us with correct information. It is our plan to stay here now. This talent is to save you. A great hero of the country. I hope you can return to China soon and don't worry about your parents." After speaking, Guiren Tan nodded, turned and left quickly.

Guiren Tan was startled slightly, but before he could react, Huo Shaoheng's figure had disappeared at the iron gate at the exit of the courtyard.

His voice is so nice...

The words spoken just now are rounded, but with a gentle and soothing charm, and the voice is deep and moving. It is a rare good voice.

Guiren Tan is a music student, and her ears are more sensitive than others since she was a child. Huo Shaoheng's voice is in her ears, and the benefits have been magnified a bit.

Huo Shaoheng had already walked so that no one could be seen. Tan Guiren still stood on the handrail, standing by the door and looking ahead.

In the summer afternoon, the courtyard was dense with trees and the sea breeze was blowing gently. A bunch of purple vine flowers fell from the shelf and swayed in the breeze, just like her mood.

...

As expected by Huo Shaoheng, this conversation between him and Tan Guiren was collected by a bug installed by the CIA.

In the CIA's New York branch building, Sean had a gloomy face. Hearing this conversation from the eavesdropping device, he unceremoniously said to James: "Go and investigate. What is our informant in the Chinese Empire? what happened!"

James was also stunned, he hesitated for a moment, and then whispered: "...Your Excellency, I don't know who the informant in the China Empire is..."

"Don't you know?! Didn't you develop it?!" Sean was surprised, "There is something you don't know?"

"Of course there is." James smiled bitterly. "The informant was very hidden and never contacted us directly."

"That's it." Sean was surprised, "Then how do we know that the information is correct?"

"...Because it was sent from above." A strange pleasure came to James when he could see this almost omnipotent young man deflated.

Sean understood it, and it seemed that the informant was of a very high level, or that he was developed solely by his superiors, and he only had one-line contact with them.

"You also know that the Huaxia Empire has always been very permeable. Many of the informants we bought were not really core internal personnel, but only peripheral personnel. We spent a lot of wronged money back then. Later we met Bai Yusheng. We are considered to be very good these years. An instigation activity by the United States." James found some psychological advantages and began to ask Sean Cope, "It's a pity that we didn't protect him."

"It's fine if you know." Sean regained a little confidence, "If I came earlier, Bai Yusheng would not die unclearly. ——Have you found out, who killed him?"

"We guessed it should be an agent of the China Empire, but there is no evidence. The killing method is very popular and has no special features, so it is impossible to tell who did it. For a long time, we all thought he was diving out. An accident..."

James lowered his head. This incident was also his heart hate, but what he hated was not the murderer who killed Bai Yusheng, but the upper-level bureaucrats of the CIA.

When something went wrong, the responsibility was placed on him, completely ignoring who was back then for the rest of his life, without any credit.

If it wasn't for this incident, the position of the director of the Asian Intelligence Department would obviously belong to him.

"Well, we have to be more cautious. I will report this to my superiors and ask them to investigate the insiders who provided them with information in the China Empire. Don't fall into other people's tricks." Sean pointed to the office door after he finished speaking. Said unceremoniously to James: "Get-out!"

This attitude became the last straw that overwhelmed James' vacillating heart.

He squeezed a fist, turned and left.

...

It was another weekend, and Gu Nianzhi was packing up in the graduate dormitory of the B campus of the Imperial Capital of China.

The silk scarf Huo Shaoheng sent her was cherished and put back in her backpack. She told Ma Qiqi to see you next week and went back to Huo Shaoheng's residence for the weekend.

She hasn't been there for a long time, and this time she plans to go back and live for two days, so she can clean the room for Huo Shaoheng.

I called Yin Shixiong and asked him to send a car to pick her up.

Yin Shixiong agreed and made an appointment with her to let her wait at the door of the dormitory.

When Gu Nianxia came, she saw a silver-gray BMW RV with a military license plate, which was sent by Yin Shixiong.

But when the car door opened, it was Zhao Liangze who came down from inside!

Gu Nianzhi was overjoyed and hurried over and said, "Brother Ozawa! When did you come back?!"

"I've been back for a few days." Zhao Liangze smiled and opened his arms, hugging Gu Nianzhi who was throwing a hug, "Let Ozawa brother see, ah, not bad, look good, he seems to be fat...Ah! What are you doing? Why step on my foot?!"

Zhao Liangze didn't finish a word, but Gu Nianzhi stepped on his toes so painfully that he almost shed tears.

Gu Nianzhi wore a pair of small high-heeled ankle strap sandals, and the pointed heel could be used as a weapon.

"Who told you to say I'm fat!" Gu Nianzhi pretended to be angrily raised her head, "Besides, it's not as simple as stepping on your feet!"

"Okay, okay, it was Brother Ozawa who said the wrong thing and touched Miss Gu's negative scale!" Zhao Liangze smiled and bowed, and quarreled with Gu Nianzhi.

After the two got in the car, Gu Nianzhi remembered what Zhao Liangze had just said, and raised his lips, "Brother Ozawa, don't say I am Miss Gu, Miss Gu is another person, don't let anyone misunderstand me."

The current Miss Gu is of course Gu Yanran.

Tomorrow is the day when the two make an appointment to visit Gu Xiangwen. Gu Nianzhi is also on the way, so he will go to Huo Shaoheng's residence for one night earlier.

Zhao Liangze smiled and said, "What is it called you? Miss Gu Er? Well, you are two people..."

"You are only two! Your whole family is two!" Gu Nianzhi became even more unhappy, "Don't call me Miss Gu Er."

"What does that call you?" Zhao Liangze teased her deliberately.

"Nianzhibai, you always call me that, why not today?" Gu Nianzhi gave him a blank look, "Well, don't interrupt me, I won't ask you."

She has been educated and educated these days, and she has understood that Huo Shaoheng cannot be asked.

I couldn't help but asked Yin Shixiong and Exhibition before. Not only did they say nothing, they even educate her.

Gu Nianzhi had suffered a loss and learned well. Seeing Zhao Liangze who had come back from a mission with Huo Shaoheng, he could resist not asking.

Zhao Liangze smiled and nodded, "Actually, I don't know if you ask. Huo Shao is still on the task, my task has been completed."

This is the second...

A reminder of recommended tickets and monthly tickets!

Today is Monday, especially the recommended ticket, dear!

O(∩_∩)O~.