The next day, He Yuzhu personally drove to Xishan.

When they arrived, Lin Zhijie was practicing boxing with his bodyguard.

"Dad, we've come to see you."

Lin Zhijie saw He Yuzhu and his face fell: "How is Yuanting?"

He Yuzhu quickly told him about the situation in the United States.

"Dad, don't worry, I've arranged everything. Besides the bodyguards I brought, I also found some people in America to run errands for her."

I spoke with the people at the American company, and they said the company would prioritize her needs.

In America, if you have money, you can live a life far more comfortable than anything else.

Before Lin Zhijie could say anything more, Zeng Xueliu came out of the house.

"Zhu Zi, don't worry about him. He's just unhappy that you sent Yuan Ting away with the New Year, which is coming soon."

Seeing Zeng Xueliu undermining him, Lin Zhijie glared at her with some displeasure, then turned and went back into the house.

Zeng Xueliu invited He Yuzhu into the house and then had the guards bring the things from the car into the house.

Upon entering the house, I saw Lin Zhijie sitting on the sofa, looking angry.

Zeng Xueliu said, "Alright. Why are you blaming Zhuzi? Studying abroad was Yuanting's idea. Didn't she tell you before she left?"

Lin Zhijie snorted, letting the matter drop.

He Yuzhu walked to his side and whispered, "Dad, let's go to the study. I have something very important to tell you."

Lin Zhijie saw He Yuzhu's serious attitude and also saw the look in He Yuzhu's eyes.

He immediately understood that what He Yuzhu was about to say was very important.

"Come on, follow me to the study."

Zeng Xueliu glanced at the two of them, then looked at Lin Jinghan.

Lin Jinghan whispered, "Zhu Zi didn't tell me."

Zeng Xueliu had served in the military for many years and knew very well what this meant.

She pulled Lin Jinghan directly to sit outside the study, and even stopped the guards and nanny who wanted to come in.

After entering the study, Lin Zhijie asked, "What happened?"

He Yuzhu smiled and said, "It's good news. You've heard about the theft at the American military factory, right?"

"You did it," Lin Zhijie asked as soon as He Yuzhu said that.

He certainly didn't think He Yuzhu had the ability to do this.

This was merely a jab at He Yuzhu, used to vent dissatisfaction with him.

Little did he know that a casual remark had revealed the truth of the matter.

He Yuzhu gave an awkward laugh: "I don't have that ability."

Lin Zhijie glanced at He Yuzhu, as if to say, "You're not capable of ignoring me."

"The embassy has informed the domestic authorities about this matter. I have also discussed this matter with the former political commissar."

We suspect it was the Soviet Union. However, we haven't received any news from the Soviet Union.

You were in the US at the time, did you know any inside information?

He Yuzhu hadn't expected that people in China would also investigate the Soviet Union. But he also thought it made sense.

In this era, the Soviet Union is the most likely suspect in any attempt to do something so significant in the United States.

"I don't know any inside information, but I met someone and bought some information from him."

Lin Zhijie stared at He Yuzhu in shock: "Are you serious?"

He Yuzhu nodded: "The goods are on their way."

"What is it?"

Information on the F-15E Strike Eagle, and some information about its radar. However, it's not complete.

How did you get it?

"Bought on the black market."

Lin Zhijie stared at He Yuzhu for three minutes before continuing to ask, "Are you telling the truth?"

He Yuzhu nodded: "I don't know if the data is true or not; it needs to be verified by scientists in our country."

Lin Zhijie nodded very seriously: "That's right, you are a cook."

He Yuzhu remained silent.

What happened to the cook?

He said he didn't know, that's just modesty, do you understand? "Tell me the details."

He Yuzhu then fabricated a story about going out one night and having a chance encounter.

"I'm the only one who knows about this."

Lin Zhijie asked, "They said they were confident they could get it onto the ship, and you believed them?"

Aren't you afraid they're lying to you?

He Yuzhu had already thought of how to explain it, and he took out a roll of film from his pocket.

The film contained photographs taken by He Yuzhu to gain Lin Zhijie's trust and to give Lin Zhijie an explanation to his superiors.

"This is the information they gave me. I felt it was real, so I decided to take a gamble."

If they can't load the goods onto the cargo ship, I'll just lose some money.

But if it actually gets loaded onto a cargo ship, our country will make a fortune.

Lin Zhijie acknowledged He Yuzhu's explanation and asked, "I heard that several military factories in the United States have been robbed."

Didn't you ask for any other information?

He Yuzhu wanted to, but the problem was he couldn't produce it. The production materials for an F-15E "Strike Eagle" were enormous.

The most troublesome problem for He Yuzhu was figuring out how to properly transport those things in.

The details of the space must never be leaked.

If this is leaked, he and his family will be doomed.

Human nature is the most vulnerable to test.

He Yuzhu would never allow himself to become Tang Sanzang's flesh for these things.

"I asked, but I don't have the money. I've almost emptied my American company's coffers for these things."

I wouldn't dare contact them by phone about something like this.

Even if someone did call, Lin Zhijie wouldn't be able to resolve the issue, let alone make a phone call.

At that time, the entire US intelligence community was mobilized. They were almost driven mad trying to find the stolen goods.

The whole world is watching the chaos in the United States. There are almost no people who dare to take action at this time.

In order to find the stolen items, the United States sends intelligence agents to various countries.

Intelligence agents hidden in various countries also began to move.

On the Chinese side, they also took the opportunity to arrest some hidden intelligence agents.

This matter is too serious for Lin Zhijie to make a decision on his own; he must report it to higher authorities: "Come with me."

Soon, the two arrived at the location, where several influential figures were already waiting for them in the conference room.

He Yuzhu glanced around discreetly, trying his best to calm himself down.

A big shot laughed and said, "Old Lin, this is your chef's son-in-law. Not bad."

"Tell me, why did you send a few old guys here?"

"Pillar, you speak."

He Yuzhu took a deep breath and repeated what he had said to Lin Zhijie.

The bigwigs present listened to He Yuzhu's words with a mixture of excitement and doubt.

Can you guarantee that those documents are on the ship?

He Yuzhu didn't dare make any guarantees, and still used the same words: "It's hard to say, I can only gamble on the credibility of those people."

One of the bigwigs stood up and said, "No matter what, we have to wait until the ship arrives at the port to verify it."

Should we try to find out more about this?

He Yuzhu quickly said, "No. This matter cannot be exposed."

If the Americans find out, we won't be able to explain ourselves.

The group exchanged glances, knowing that He Yuzhu was right. The United States is now a superpower, while China has only recently begun its reform and opening up, and its strength is far inferior.

"Tell us what you're thinking, little one."

He Yuzhu said, "I was thinking, could I be given a special privilege so that customs won't inspect me?"

Once the cargo ship arrived at the port, I used my privileges to move the containers to a secluded place.

The government will take over after verification.

Those present had all survived countless hardships and quickly made a decision.

Once the materials enter the country, the government can then take over, which can minimize the risk of leaks. (End of Chapter)

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