After the anti-espionage purges in the 1950s, by the 1960s, the tens of thousands of spies originally lurking in the Forty-Nine City had been almost eliminated. However, the enemy's selflessness will not die, and there are still many remaining spies lurking in Forty-Nine City. These include fish that slipped through the net in the past, new personnel in recent years, and even hidden chess pieces with special tasks.
They have been lurking in Sijiu City for these years, silently collecting intelligence. They will go to work, get married, have children, and even grow old silently like ordinary people. If they don't tell them, their bedfellows and children may not know their background.
However, there was a group of agents who suddenly got together today. The room was a back room of a courtyard house. The windows were opened very high, so the room seemed a bit dark. There was a woman basking in the sun and picking up the soles of her shoes at the door, but her eyes were Looking around.
In the room, several men and women dressed in ordinary clothes sat around a small table.
One of the people who saw the arrival of the car sighed: "We have been keeping a low profile these years, but I didn't expect that there are still a lot of people missing today."
"There is nothing we can do. They have been cracking down on our people. The censorship has become more and more strict in recent years. If we didn't know our identities clearly, we probably wouldn't be able to escape their censorship!"
"Fortunately, we don't have much contact, so we weren't exposed." A thin man said.
"Everyone is called here today to receive an order from above to wake us up,"
"Third brother, what is the specific task assigned by the superior?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at a middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance and an honest and honest face. This man was the third child. He is the only person in their group who is responsible for external liaison.
He glanced at the people around him and nodded, and then said: "This action will probably disrupt everyone's life rhythm over the years, but since we have this identity, we can't even think about escaping this mission.
"After many years of investigation, we found out that the government has a relatively powerful special materials scientist. He has researched a lot of materials that the government urgently needs. He is also good at machinery manufacturing. He is involved in many of the government's machinery."
"Who is the third child?" the only woman in the group asked.
"It's Jiang Yan from xx Research Institute."
"It's him." One person exclaimed. Then he spoke again: "Isn't there a mistake above? He is only in his twenties this year."
"That's right, it's him." Lao San said with absolute certainty.
"We are asked to do this from above." One person said
"Nai group special." The third child said.
"Before we talk about targeting Jiang Yan, let me say something ugly first. If there are people who are not firm enough in their beliefs and dare not participate in direct action, it is best to speak out now." After saying that, he paused and his eyes gradually scanned the room. of several people.
Seeing that several people did not speak, he smiled. He knew that even if these people were afraid, they would not dare to say anything. After all, their identities meant that they would not be able to stay out of the matter. If they were determined to no longer serve the organization, they would probably It is also the consequence of being cleaned up.
However, this operation was an opportunity that their operation team had finally waited for. Lao San was unwilling to start in such a careless manner. What he needed was not teammates who were forced to go to the battlefield, but people he could truly trust.
What's more, the people above said that if Jiang Yan could be eliminated, he would have made great contributions to the party and the country, and they could arrange for him to go to Yingjiang, and get a lot of bonuses, which would be enough for him to live happily for the rest of his life.
You know, Yingjiang is a country of freedom and a beacon of democracy.
In order to prevent anyone from sabotaging this operation, he could only coax this group of people, so he said again: "You don't have to worry too much. Even if you are not directly involved in the operation, you can still choose to provide a guarantee for everyone to retreat. If there is a problem with the operation, You can just provide some cover, but the credit for the time will not be shared. Let’s just say, you guys make the decision.”
After a while, a younger man raised his hand. Contempt suddenly appeared in the others' eyes. The young man felt embarrassed and wanted to put his hand down, but in the end he held back.
After a while, no one else raised their hands, and the third child said: "Xiao Ming, you go back first. We will contact you again if necessary."
Xiao Ming nodded and stood up with a trace of melancholy on his face. "Xiao Ming, don't forget. Some marks are branded on you and you can never take them off for the rest of your life. Think about your family."
Hearing this, Xiao Ming trembled all over, nodded, and left silently.
"Aqing, go to the window and see if he's gone." Lao San ordered, and then looked at the others, "Okay, the irrelevant people are gone. Now let's talk about Jiang Yan."
"The government's protection for Jiang Yan is relatively tight. He should have more than two bodyguards around him. The last time Shangfeng organized an assassination mission in Shengjing, the mission failed and six good men were lost. So we must be careful this time .”
Hearing what Lao San said, everyone looked solemn.
"Second sister, you know more about Jiang Yan's situation. Please tell me about his situation!" Lao San said to a woman present.
The woman said: "During this period, I have been collecting information about him. This person is usually quite low-key. He is relatively close to Xu Damao and He Yuzhu in our institute. He is usually accompanied by a secretary or driver when he goes out."
What he said was basically the same as what he didn't say. After hearing this, the third child frowned.
"Second sister, you work in the kitchen, can you poison him?" A man with glasses put down his glasses and said leisurely.
"It's impossible. I'm only responsible for washing vegetables and there's no way I can get into the cooking process. And as far as I know, he usually eats a big pot of rice. I'm not sure where he goes to eat. We can't drug them all!"
"Fourth child, tell me what you think." The third child said to a thin man.
The person who called the name looked at the people around him, nodded and said: "My opinion is that although the top asked us to form a special group, if we instigate Jiang Yan to rebel, his role will be greater. Since he has With such a mind, it is best to let him design some products that are not worth the loss to the mainland and dig a big hole for the mainland. At the same time, let him secretly hand over good creative products to us, and we will hand over the drawings when the time comes. It will definitely be taken seriously by the superiors!”
"This is a good idea. This Jiang Yan is indeed of great value. I will send a report to the top later to express our views."
An old man next to him who had never spoken suddenly said: "What if he doesn't want to? Wouldn't that expose us?"
The third child smiled gloomily: "Let's find a chance to get acquainted with him first. Boss, this task is left to you. The price we are doing is relatively low, and we basically have no contact with him. Only you, in the community You can get to know him at work, and when you get to know him well, you can invite him to your house for a drink. If you agree, we can get promoted and make a fortune together. If you don’t agree, tie him up directly!"
Everyone nodded immediately. "By the way, Third Brother, if the time comes to retreat, do you really plan to let Xiao Ming cover you?" the middle-aged woman asked.
Lao San shook his head: "Do you think I dare to use this kind of faith that is not firm? What I just said was just to stabilize him. Lao Hu, you and Xiao Ming have regular contact, find an opportunity to deal with him."
A trace of unbearability flashed in the old man's eyes, but then he nodded firmly.
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(End of chapter)
