Chapter 322 A Telegram

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Huo Yu took the Arctic wolf Lao Liu out of the greenhouse, and a harp seal that was obviously fatter and a still cute baby seal came up to them with steps that they didn't recognize.

The little seal just woke up yesterday. Because it was using primary blood factors, it slept for a relatively short time.

The female seal has not left the scientific research station in the past two days. She lies down by the pond in the backyard every day. Huo Yu will also bring her a portion of the food every day.

Not hunting or swimming for several days, only eating and sleeping, caused the female seal's weight to skyrocket.

Huo Yu decided to drive them away today, and at least let them move around, otherwise they would continue to get so fat, or the female seal would lose her hunting ability.

"Aba Aba~"

The little seal lazily raised one of its front fins towards Huoyu as a greeting.

"Alas." Huo Yu looked at the female seal that was as fat as a big ball and the baby seal that was as fat as a small ball, and shook his head helplessly, "Let's go, let's go eat first."

Although the little seal has established a spiritual connection with himself and has taken the blood factor, Huo Yu still cannot communicate with it despite many attempts.

Maybe it's because he's too young, after all, the little seal is only more than 20 days old now.

Huo Yu reached out and patted the little seal on the head.

This guy must be pretty smart, why can't he speak?

"How about fish for lunch?"

"Ababa~ (OK~)"

Huo Yu stared blankly at the pillow core in front of him.

"Can you speak?" As if he felt that what he said was not accurate, Huo Yu changed his words again, "Can you communicate with me?"

Pillow Core stared at Huo Yu blankly, looking innocent.

Huo Yu frowned depressedly.

Did you hear it wrong?

"Forget it, let's eat meat for lunch." Huo Yu pretended not to care, but in fact he was testing it secretly.

The baby seal likes to eat small dried fish the most, and is also very interested in cooking fish, but he doesn't like meat such as pig, beef and sheep.

"Aba Aba! (No!)"

The little seal subconsciously raised his head to retort.

Huoyu: (;¬_¬)

Realizing that he had let slip, the little seal quickly covered his mouth with his two front fins and blinked at Huo Yu with his big eyes.

Huo Yu laughed out loud at this little guy.

Good guy, it turns out you can’t speak.

This little pillow is just lazy and doesn't think about anything in its mind. Naturally, I can't feel the meaning of its cry.

"I punish you by being my pillow for three days!" Huo Yu picked up the pillow core and walked towards the outpost with the female seal and Lao Liu.

While Huo Yu was making lunch for the animals, Wu Song from the Ice Keeper headquarters was also having lunch.

Although he is the apparent top leader of the Ice Keepers organization, Wu Song's food has always been very simple.

It is an ordinary lunch box provided by the canteen, with two vegetarian dishes and one meat dish, and a small bowl of vegetable soup. The drink is ordinary mineral water.

Just as Wu Song was leaning on his desk and enjoying a delicious meal, suddenly the machine in the corner made a "sizzling" sound of electricity.

Wu Song's hand holding the chopsticks immediately stopped in the air.

This kind of encrypted radio has long been eliminated by history, and most countries and organizations no longer use it, but there are still a few applications among illegal organizations.

The reason why Wu Song kept this radio station was to contact the Ice Keeper's undercover agents hiding in illegal organizations.

Wu Song quickly put down his bowls and chopsticks, took out pen and paper from the desk drawer, and walked quickly to the radio station.

In order to ensure the safety of the undercover agent, only Wu Song in the Icekeeper organization knew his identity, and he would only have one-way contact with Wu Song.

And voice contact is easy to be recorded and left as evidence, so the two have always used the ancient communication method of radio to communicate through a set of code books that only the two of them know.

Radio transmissions will be sent in standard Morse code.

When the other party receives the telegram, what it receives is not a string of words, but a string of symbols in different order. These are Morse code.

The function of the codebook is to allow the telegraph operator to compare the string of symbols with the contents of the codebook to obtain text with content and information.

Wu Song carefully wrote down this string of Morse code, and then slowly picked up the paper with a solemn expression.

This string of telegraph codes is too small, and the translation of such a small telegram code is only a few lines.

Undercover agents will try to be as accurate as possible when delivering information, and generally will not deliver just a few lines of words.

The only possibility is that the undercover encountered an emergency and this string of codes was not intelligence.

Wu Song returned to the table with the paper with the code written on it, and took out a somewhat worn book from the drawer.

This is a fairy tale book with a very childish cover picture. At first glance, you can tell that it is the kind of popular science book suitable for children.

Because the book was a bit old, the pages had become very fragile. Wu Song carefully opened the fairy tale book and translated it into text according to the code.

This fairy tale book turns out to be a code book.

Wu Song quickly and carefully flipped through the codebook of the fairy tale book while writing the translation under the code on the paper.

As the number of words increased, Wu Song's eyes began to turn red.

I saw clearly written on the paper:

[I have been exposed and can no longer pass on information. 】

[The illegal organization is trying to retaliate against the 249 scientific research station, perhaps to test me. Their target should be other scientific research stations. 】

[Since I have lost the trust of the illegal organization, I have no way of knowing the specific target. 】

[Please organize manpower immediately to eliminate the lawless elements entrenched in the abandoned military base of Russia No. 177, without taking care of me. 】

After translating these words, Wu Song's hands began to tremble uncontrollably.

Of those lines of code, only the last line remained untranslated.

He stood up slowly and looked out the window.

The snowfield outside was still quiet and peaceful, but Wu Song's heart was in turmoil.

At this moment, it was like a drowning person swallowed by huge waves, and even breathing became extremely difficult.

Wu Song spent five minutes quickly calming down, then sat down at the desk again and translated the last line:

[Dad, your son is unfilial, please take care of yourself. 】

When Wu Song raised his head again, he was already in tears.

He shakily took out another document from the table and pulled out a piece of paper.

【Name】Wu Yi

【Sex: Male

[Position] Director of the 249th post-level scientific research station of the Ice Keepers Organization

【Date of disappearance】September 9, 2019

[Reason for disappearance] The 249 scientific research station was attacked by criminals, two members died, the station leader Wu Yi disappeared, and the scientific research station was suspended.

【Survival probability】1%

[Opinions] The chance of survival is low and the search is of little significance. The family members should be given a one-time pension according to the standard.

A teardrop fell on the archival paper, and the words on it were wet and blurred.

Wu Song quickly wiped his tears and wiped them with his sleeve in a panic.

The words "survival probability 1%" became even more blurry and unclear under Wu Song's wiping.