I don't want to say more about the beauty and exotic appearance I built in that old era, but I saw and heard in a villa with facilities like dungeons. Because it's very simple, it's not a pleasant thing to watch the humble and weak soul fall into hell.

Anyway, the answers needed have been obtained, but what I didn't expect was that the "butterfly" would write such an important piece of information casually on a corner of the letter, as if making notes or reminding himself. This is a new situation. In the past, the cover of his letters was very neat, which was very different from the calmness and confidence he showed.

No matter how small the "butterfly" is, it is a big deal. Now we have pieced together the last piece of the puzzle of "Machine 9", and the entire letter has returned to our hands, and finally completed the work task successfully.

From the letter signed by Ma Yunyun, he sent it from Luzhou, Anhui Province to Zhang Zhixia's hand, and asked Zhang Zhixia to send the No. 9 machine on his behalf. The "Butterfly" saw Zhang Zhixia's political quality and trustworthy character, but he ignored the most important point, that is, Zhang Zhixia's physical condition is basically impossible to send a letter to the post office by himself. Therefore, this letter, which should have been discovered at the Qi Provincial Postal Bureau as expected, triggered a series of incidents of big and small. First, it was Yin Susu, the little nanny of Zhang Zhixia's family, and then the main culprit of this case, Hu Wenhai, the fiancee who wanted to break off the engagement, Ji Mo, underground lovers, Ma Xiaoqing, Shannuo of Xin County, and a bunch of criminals arrested by the "Zero Operation", KGB elite Yuri and Korolev...

A letter that should not have existed in this world will change the original fate of many people, and how will it change the entire world in the future?

"Butterfly" comes to this world and let time verify the depth of the future.

My name is Lin Qianjun, Lin is Lin Daiyu's Lin, Qian is Zhang Daqian's Qian, and Jun is Pojunxing's army. I am just a small adviser, but I have been entrusted with important tasks by the state.

There was a small river winding by the guard regiment's base. After I came back, I couldn't calm down for a long time. Anyway, I was idle now, so I came to the small road by the river for a walk.

The dim street lights, the river water gurgled, and the night was quiet. On the small bridge leading to the regiment headquarters, there was a man standing, leaning against the railings and looking at the river. I wanted to turn around, but I didn't expect that the walking steps had already alarmed her. She looked at me, but it was Ada. Since she had seen me, I was embarrassed to walk away, so I walked over.

The two of them did not salute each other in a restrained manner, but just nodded as saying hello. I took the initiative to talk to each other:

"You are walking outside so late?"

Ada smiled and said:

"Aren't you still asleep?"

I walked to her and looked at the river like she had just leaned on the railing. The river merged into a small pond here, and the moonlight shook on the water.

"What are you looking at?"

"I just thought that people today don't see the moon in ancient times. Today's moon once read this poem by ancient people. I felt that this artistic conception was very beautiful. My grandfather taught me Chinese when I was very young, and also taught me Tang and Song lyrics, asking me to recite "Yueyang Tower Notes" and "The Memorial to the Master". If I was disobedient, I would hit my palm with a bamboo board. My mother felt sorry for me and even quarreled with him."

Ada said leisurely, if it weren't for her foreign appearance, you would only treat her as a literary young woman wandering and moaning in the moonlight.

"The moon rises from the horizon, sprinkling clear and gentle as water. I always look up at the sky and yearn for the light; I never pity myself and admire myself. I think these poems are also beautiful."

"Haha! Gibran is a Lebanese, aren't you kidding me?"

Ada smiled and scolded me, and I apologized with a embarrassed smile:

"Sorry, sorry, I just have too many poems about moonlight at once. Who knows that the last one was wrong. Change this song, change this song, I walked across the stream bridge, and the echoes came from the footsteps; the moon revealed from the clouds, paying tribute with a diligent eye."

"I know you often stick out the window and peek down, watching me standing under the moonlight, like a pillar. Heine! Staff Lin, you haven't slept so late, so you are not here to flirt with me in poetry."

"Ahem, ahem," I was choked by Ada's words, and I struggled to retort:

"Comrade Aida, please don't get me wrong. I don't mean to fuck you."

"Well! Why, am I not pretty? Or isn't smart enough? Is it because you are afraid of me because of my performance today?"

She looked around Xiaohe, smiled in her eyes, and asked softly.

"No, treating the enemy is as cruel as winter. That bastard is just his own fault. I don't mean anything you said. My idea is that you are a very special girl, so special that I can't express it in words, so my wording may not be so appropriate, but my wish is to hope you will be happy because you are our comrade-in-arms."

I firmly and thoroughly defended her words.

"Then please forgive me for my straightforwardness, thank you for your comfort, I already feel much better."

"Then I'll ask, were you thinking about home just now?"

Ada glanced at me quietly, then looked at the river again, and after a long time, he replied indifferently:

"Yes. I'm homesick!"

It's enough to ask this, and if you continue asking, you will really offend people. I walked to her and leaned against the railing side by side at the river.

"Then I'll come to think about it with you too."

"You haven't been there yet, how do you know what I'm thinking?"

"I have heard of it even if I haven't been there. The waves of the Dead Sea, the waters of the Jordan River, and milk and honey flow everywhere. The ancient Jerusalem is fascinating."

"No, what you see is just the beautiful side, and there may be alarms that will sound at all times. When you go to school, you have to carry automatic rifles and grenades, the whistling rockets, the hatred eyes of the children who throw stones, and so on are also part of our daily lives."

Ada turned her head and looked at me, her beautiful big eyes were particularly charming in the moonlight.

"A thousand years of war, thousands of miles of desert, beautiful but lonely, holy but also desperate, this is Israel! It is also a nation of ancient civilization, I really envy our China. With such a peaceful and peaceful night, children can play happily, couples can walk with peace of mind, and the elderly can sleep peacefully. How beautiful it is. What is particularly jealous is that there is still something you can't imagine..."

I guessed what she was going to say, and immediately interrupted and interrupted her:

"So all this is exactly what we must firmly defend! I believe that in the future, peace will be there, the olive branch will defeat the rifle, and everything will be better!"

After hearing this, Ada stared at me without blinking.

I raised my hand and rubbed my face, gritted my teeth, and cursed myself in my heart.

"You idiot! idiot! Big idiot! You are mean to be a slut, and you are quick!"

The problem is that I just blurted out the words of comforting Ada. It is not true. At least among all the information provided by "Butterfly", although there will be a dark place for chaos in the future, some places will even be more chaotic than now, so it has become a hunting ground for major forces to compete, and even Arab powder kegs, the origin of the Third World War!

But I can't say one more thing, because saying one more thing is one mistake again and again, and it is a real leak.

Ada couldn't help laughing at me nervously, "Staff Secretary Lin, you are so cute." She said. "I haven't been as happy as I'll do tonight since I returned home. Thank you, let's go. It's too late. It's time to go back, otherwise the leaders will have to worry."

I happily accepted her proposal and returned to the courtyard with her one after another. Hearing our return, Bai Siwen poked his head out from the upper floor and said:

"Kobayashi, come to my office and I'm having something to look for you."

I quickly agreed, broke up with Aida on the stairs, and came to Bai Siwen's room, but found that Chen Guanshui was also there.

"Kobayashi, if you want to go out for a walk in the future, you should still talk to the guard on duty. You also have to talk to a security guard, don't act without permission, do you know?"

The leader’s instructions should not ask why, just accept the order, and I quickly salute.

Bai Siwen waved his hand to relax, signaled me to sit down, and smoked me and Chen Guanshui. Everyone started to talk about work.

The group arranged for Chen Guanshui and I to fly back to the capital tomorrow with the No. 9 AAA (the code name of those two letter papers) and they must hand it to the team leader in person. This is the most important and urgent task, and it is necessary to ensure that no mistakes are made. Bai Siwen still has a lot of things this year, and the working group cannot be withdrawn, so Chen Guanshui will also report on the progress of work to the superiors on behalf of the working group in Yangcheng, such as the next plan of the Ku Ding operation, the handling of Hu Wenhai, and the latest updates of the kgb spy.

Hu Wenhai, a bastard, kicked off his fiancée, and escaped with his pregnant lover with a priceless intelligence secret. This has caused us a lot of trouble. Now he is about to reach the end of his sins. He will be knocked out again and be locked in the independent cell of the No. 1 Model Prison in Guangdong Province. When he wakes up and finds that Cia will also deceive people, his heart must be broken, and his expression will be very distorted.

As early as Yuri and his friends inquired about Hu Wenhai's news, as a backup plan, it is said that the prisoner of Hu Wenhai's identity was detained in the First Prison, with various records and procedures. Some prisoners even thought that they had been vaguely in prison or had a vague relationship with this famous criminal, and could be kept as a topic of discussion in the future in the back of the world. Hu Wenhai's life is still useful for keeping a dog, and he can also squeeze his last little surplus value. When it is useless, it should be his death date.

However, Yuri and Korolev had good news. The good news was that in the face of the reality of the strong bureaucratic system playing against each other, the two kgb elites had been worn out. They stopped after running away after a few of them and did not ask to see Hu Wenhai. The bad news was that the reason why the two kgb bastards retreated was because they had acts that violated common sense a while ago and the propaganda momentum of arresting Hu Wenhai might have caused new trouble. The two kgb agents ran around in the red country, which attracted bees and butterflies. They had not yet fully tried our help, but found that a third party was spying on what they were looking for.

This is a situation that China and the Soviet Union do not want to see, so they each took a step back and fought again at a time.

And this third party who was spying on is probably the intelligence force coming from the Oriental Pearl, which is the territory of British Military Information Six.
Chapter completed!