Scholars in the courtyard.

Chapter 2615: Staying with Yang Xiaotao

Hassa State, Union Office.

Bekotin carefully wiped the blade in his hand with a handkerchief.

This is a Damascus scimitar, made entirely of Wootz steel. The blade is blue-black, and there is a row of semicircular patterns on the blade.

It is said that this pattern is a symbol of sharpness and status.

The more patterns, the sharper the knife!
He wiped the blade carefully, then grasped the handle inlaid with three cat's eye gems, swung forward with force, and immediately there was a swish sound in the air.

The next second, a strong murderous aura burst out from Bekokin's whole body.

"A sword worthy of a hero!"

Bekotin exclaimed with satisfaction, but then began to feel self-pity.

Since we failed to stop the train entering China last time, we have been punished by our superiors.

Afterwards, China continued to shock the world and refresh people's cognition, and his life became more and more difficult.

Now, he was exiled here.

It's just the beginning.

If he had no achievements to show for himself, he would have stayed here for the rest of his life.

Can not go back!

Then I thought of Gozenvsky, who had already lost his power and was sent away from Susko, losing the center of power.

But who would have thought that this guy could make a comeback.

While he was feeling resentful and shocked, he also had another thought in mind.

If Gotzenvsky could do it, then Bekotin could do it too.

So he has been waiting for an opportunity.

Now, the bait has been thrown out, and it depends on whether the fish will take the bait!

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The knife in his hand was put back into the scabbard, the murderous aura on his body subsided, and the room fell into silence.

The next second, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in!"

Bekogin sat down and looked at the person who came.

"Hello, Captain!"

The man had blue eyes, blond hair, a high nose bridge and a strong body.

"Fernandez, any good news?"

"Yes, Captain!"

"Just now, the long snake sent a message that the sheep have arrived at the pen."

Hearing this, Bekogin stood up from his chair with a serious look on his face, "Tell Hummingbird immediately, the operation begins! Send the people in!"

"As you command, Captain Bekotin!"

The man immediately turned and left.

After Bekotin and others left, he picked up the phone on the table.

"I'm Bekotin!"

"I know it's you. Who else would call at this time besides you?"

Canon's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Tell me, is there any progress?"

Canon asked impatiently. The United States seemed to be going crazy recently, just short of a red curfew. He felt like a war was about to break out.

"Canon, the sheep are in the pen, it's time to kill them!"

Bekotin began to speak.

Canon didn't care at all, he just said, "Be careful, don't let anyone sell you out!"

After that, hang up the phone.

Bekogin snorted coldly, then hung up the phone, sat in a chair, closed his eyes, and recalled what had happened.

Who would have thought that the United States would choose to cooperate with them just to deal with one person.

What was even more unexpected was that Susco actually chose to agree.

Moreover, this matter was handed over to him.

Bekogin felt uncomfortable when he thought that the cooperation between the two parties was actually for a young man.

Fortunately, their cooperation was limited to setting up the game.

The ones who actually took action were the group of yellow monkeys.

They are better at this kind of fratricidal drama.

Hong Kong.

Jack and Wade sat together again.

But compared to the "ambition" of the two last time, this time they were more nervous.

I thought I could make a profit by using Chinese anti-inflammatory drugs.

We really made a lot of money in the early stages, huge profits, and even the logistics staff were involved.

If they follow this process, the two of them will have endless money to spend.

At least, it won't end until this war is over.

But who would have known that the anti-inflammatory drugs originally used to settle accounts would actually work better than local medicines.

When the news came out in the army, the two knew that something bad was going to happen.

But before they could change manufacturers, Smith came to them.

So, the truth was exposed.

In the end, all the hard-earned money was taken away.

It was because of paying the money that the two were spared punishment.

"Damn Smith! Shameless bastard!"

Wade would occasionally curse, "You know what?"

"We worked so hard to open up this path, but now it's all in Smith's hands."

"The key is that this guy still buys from here, doing exactly the same thing we do."

"What a bastard!"

Wade added, greetings to all of Smith's family.

At the same time, a feeling of resentment arose in my heart.

Obviously, everyone in China knows about this, so why doesn't they control the flow of drugs into Hong Kong?

Instead, the supply of medicines has increased.

He really couldn't understand this operation!
"Well, this is the difference between having a backer and not having one!"

Jack interrupted the other person's complaint, but he also felt resentful and couldn't vent it.

Of course, he didn't expect that Chinese medicines were so good.

It was so good that even the army in Nan'an refused to follow orders without the anti-inflammatory drug.

Perhaps there are other reasons, but it can be seen that the soldiers value this anti-inflammatory drug.

The consequence of this is that the price of a box of anti-inflammatory drugs in Hong Kong's black market has exceeded one US dollar.

As for the sellers on the black market, he suspected that they were connected to the forces in the north.

That's why they were assigned tasks by their superiors.

Get rid of that talented young man.

That’s right, when you receive the task, you will also receive a target’s information.

The above content is very detailed, from his love of learning when he was young, to his diligence after entering the factory, and finally his rapid rise to fame and unstoppable success.

Today, he holds a high position and is in charge of the research of many world-advanced technologies.

In the eyes of the United States, this man has threatened their status.

Therefore, physical elimination is necessary.

However, there have been too many elites who have failed in China over the years, and Sijiu City is even a forbidden zone for these rats.

In addition, China's "letter of introduction" system makes it impossible for them to arrange for people to enter.

Not to mention a foreigner.

Therefore, under the common interests, they have the willingness to cooperate.

Ring ring ring

Suddenly, the phone rang and both of them were startled.

"Answer the phone!"

Wade spoke up and Jack grumbled as he walked over to the table and picked up the phone.

"Well, I see!"

After saying that, he hung up the phone and looked up at Wade, "The mutton is in the pot, it's time to move it."

Wade stood up from his seat, took a deep breath, and then walked out, "I'll go notify the staff."

Jack nodded, then picked up the phone on the table and reported to his superiors.

But in his heart, there was a vague doubt.

The biggest difference between him and Wade is his brain. He prefers to think about the meaning behind things.

Their superiors asked them to be so high-profile, which is unlike their previous style.

Unless it is intended to attract the other party's attention in order to conceal the original purpose.

Thinking of this, Jack suddenly thought of the previously high-profile announcement of the moon landing plan.

Could it be that this time it's really going to happen?

Stoke City.

Gotzenfsky was sitting in front of the phone, holding a book in both hands and reading it carefully.

When he saw Paul lying on the bed blind and seriously injured, a look of sympathy appeared on Gozenvsky's face.

At the same time, there is a kind of sadness that comes from sharing the same suffering.

Putting down the book, Gozenvsky looked at the phone beside him again, frowning.

Not long ago, he suddenly received a secret message from the United States.

He was sure that this was a message from Mengsha, but the message was very short, only one word.

Landing on the moon!

Moon landing?

What do you mean?
Gotzenfsky thought a lot, but he wasn't sure.

Because the topic of the moon landing is a hot topic not only in the Alliance, but also in the United States and even the entire world.

The last time they were given the moon landing plans, the Star Wars intel guy had gone to hell.

And now, someone actually told him this information, which made him doubt the other party's purpose.

Because every swallow has their special mission.

Apart from being awakened by them, they will only contact us actively when in extreme crisis.

Of course, people who have defected are not excluded.

Just like Liexia from China last time.
Fortunately, it was eliminated, otherwise I don’t know what kind of evidence it would have left behind.

Even so, Yan Zi in China lowered her voice for fear of attracting other people's attention.

And now, Swallow from the United States took the initiative to contact him, which made him a little worried and a little scared.

Looking at the time, Gotzenfsky put down the book in his hand, stood up and walked around the room.

Time passed by, but the phone on the table never rang.

"what is going on?"

As the agreed time passed and the phone on the table still didn't ring, Gotzenfsky's expression became increasingly grim.

Er Mao.

On the black soil, fields of corn cover the entire land like a carpet.

The originally black soil was dotted with emerald green in front of the corn.

On the middle path, a jeep was parked on the side of the road, and the corn around it acted like a guard protecting the occupants of the car.

Alyosha was lying in the car, her feet resting on the window, her head resting on the man's thighs, her face full of shyness.

The man had a face full of acne and messy hair, but he was breathing rapidly at the moment. He felt even more uneasy when facing Alyosha's mature and charming face and those bewitching eyes.

Just about to move.

“Andrew, are you shy?”

Alyosha played with the ends of her golden hair with her fingers, with sneer in her eyes.

Although she has a crush on this innocent old boy, she has to do this for her own future.

She is waiting for an opportunity.

Moreover, this opportunity will come soon.

"No, no. Natasha, I'm fine."

Andrew quickly expressed his opinion, and then was a little overwhelmed.

His life for more than 20 years had always been ordinary and boring.

Even in school, learning is always the top priority.

So much so that his roommates had changed female companions several times, but he didn't even have a girlfriend.

Even if he was assigned here to grow corn after graduation, he would be willing to do so.

Because everything he has is dedicated to the great revolutionary cause.

What he didn't expect was that someone would come here for this.
And fell in love with him.

This made him feel indescribably excited.

You know, Comrade Natasha is not only a college student at Susko, but also very beautiful. Even the school belle is not one-tenth as beautiful as her.

For him, such a woman is the best soul mate.

I am grateful to the great revolutionary martyrs. It was under their guidance that I became a member of this place and thus gained love.

Eat the marrow to know the taste.

Since then, he often brought his "lover" to this "granary" full of revolutionary flavor under the guise of research, and expressed his love and dreams.

"Natasha, let's go back early. We have to work tomorrow."

Andrew reached out and stroked his lover's cheek, his eyes full of love.

"Okay, but I want you to kiss me."

As his lover spoke softly, Andrew immediately leaned over and kissed his lover's smooth forehead.

A hand was placed on the back of Andrew's neck, but Andrew didn't care.

In just the next second, Andrew felt his eyes go dark and he lost consciousness.

Reaching out to push the man away, Alyosha sat up and began to tidy up her clothes.

After everything was sorted out, he picked up the briefcase next to Andrew, opened it, took out the information inside and took a look. It was a report on the "adverse reactions" of corn.

After seeing the document, Alyosha breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at the man sharply.

"You, why don't you listen?"

After saying that, he got out of the car and came to the driver's seat.

The next second, the car left the cornfield and headed forward.

Not long after, a jeep slowly sank into the lake.

Alyosha stood by the lake with a pile of ashes at his feet.

"I'm sorry, I'm not your Natasha."

After saying that, he turned and walked back the way he came.

Yanzhou, Chenjia Village.

Da da da

The sound of tractors rang out in the fields. The villagers were busy harvesting wheat. The only Red Star tractor had become an important tool in the village and was now running on the bumpy road.

As the most important "asset" of the whole village, this tractor was purchased after the brigade spent two years accumulating money. It is usually kept in a shed and is extremely valuable.

But this baby is really energetic when doing work.

When plowing the land, twenty acres of land can be plowed in a day, which is equivalent to the efficiency of ten cows.

Even now, when harvesting wheat, the efficiency of transportation is faster than that of ox carts, not to mention people.

The person who can drive a tractor is naturally the most capable and the most powerful person in the village.

"Village Chief Chen!"

At this moment, a postman came running over on a bicycle at the entrance of the village and shouted to the old man who was waving a sickle to cut wheat.

The old man had a white towel tied on his head. He straightened his back when he heard the voice, and then looked at the person who came.

"Village Chief Chen, your letter."

The postman said as he handed a white envelope to me.

The old man's cloudy eyes lit up after hearing this, and then he walked up to him with a smile, "Xiao Wang, you are running outside in such hot weather, don't get a heat stroke."

The postman smiled and said, "It's okay, this is what we do."

"You are busy, I still have to go to Zhaoyuan."

"Okay, slow down."

With that, the postman turned his car around and rode away on his bike.

The sound of bells rang out on the road, and from time to time, the voices of villagers greeting each other could be heard.

Village Chief Chen looked down at the envelope. The name, address and zip code were written on the cover, and the stamp was a five-cent pagoda.

Opening the envelope, Village Chief Chen took out a folded paper from it, then gently opened it, his eyes startled.

This is a blank piece of paper, a blank piece of paper without any writing on it.

But in the eyes of Village Chief Chen, this piece of white paper represents extraordinary meaning.

It's time for him to move.

Four Nine Cities.

Yu Zecheng jumped out of the car and hurried to the office.

In the room, Mr. Zeng was pacing back and forth with a gloomy face.

Wang Lei sat on a chair nearby, staring at the enamel pot on the table.

"Chief, leader, there are results."

Yu Zecheng ran in and spoke immediately.

Upon hearing this, Mr. Zeng stepped forward immediately, and Wang Lei even jumped up.

"Say it."

Yu Zecheng took a deep breath to calm his chest, and immediately said, "Comrades in Shanghai provided help. They instigated a captain named 'Night Owl' to defect and made a comprehensive analysis of the intercepted telegram."

"Although the purpose is not very clear, Ye Xiao is sure that this telegram points to the same place many times."

"Where?"

"Yanzhou!"

As soon as Yu Zecheng finished speaking, Wang Lei immediately punched his palm, making a snapping sound.

"Quick, notify Yanzhou and ask them to do a good job of security."

"We must make sure nothing happens to Yang Xiaotao."

Wang Lei shouted loudly, and Mr. Zeng also reacted and hurriedly picked up the phone.

Yu Zecheng at the side didn't know what was going on, so Wang Lei explained, "After the incident this morning, Li Hongfeng from the Ninth Division was seriously ill, so Yang Xiaotao flew over immediately."

"What? Why don't you stop him?!"

Yu Zecheng shouted in shock.

"Too fast, too late."

After Wang Lei finished speaking, he felt sad.

Armored vehicles lead the way and Lanju is used to deliver the goods directly to the airport. How can we stop it?
On the other side, Mr. Zeng had already connected to the local internal affairs phone in Yanzhou.

"Stay by Yang Xiaotao's side for a moment and get him back to Sijiu City as soon as possible."

Mr. Zeng only said one sentence, but the person in charge on the other side felt under tremendous pressure.

"I'll report it."

After Mr. Zeng hung up the phone, he walked out immediately.

Yu Zecheng and Wang Lei looked at each other and then went about their business.