Lin Tian glanced at the middle-aged man with a vicissitudes of life. Although he was only in his early 40s, his eyes were full of wrinkles, the bags under his eyes were dark, and his hair was streaked with gray hair. It was obvious that he was not living a good life here and belonged to the lower class. person.
The middle-aged man felt Lin Tian's gaze and said calmly: "I have lived here for 20 years and have long been accustomed to it. Now that I am old, I don't have to think about anything. When I suddenly see you, I want to go home and take a look. .”
Go home and take a look?
Lin Tian could tell that although the other party's voice was calm, it contained all kinds of sorrow and sadness.
Linghu and Jiang Liu both heard it.
They all know the identity of the middle-aged man. He is an agent, a very secretive identity, engaged in the most dangerous work, and an unknown hero.
Agents are not like Jiang Liu and others. They can fight vigorously, kill enemies happily, and go home after the mission is over.
Even if they die in battle, they can be regarded as martyrs and be respected by their countrymen.
Agents can't do it. Once they receive the order, they have to stay away from their hometown, leave their motherland, change their identity and lurk in another country.
For the mission, they paid too much price that ordinary people could not imagine. They could no longer see their relatives and friends, or even contact them.
Because their identities have changed, or they have been sacrificed in the eyes of their relatives.
It can be said that according to an order from their superiors, they need to lurk for ten, twenty, or even most of their lives, live a poor life in a strange country, and then completely integrate into that country.
They have a home and cannot return, and even have to bear the reputation of being unfilial sons. They worship foreigners, forget their ancestors, and suffer the contempt and ridicule of the Chinese people.
Because the Chinese people do not know their true identities, they treat them as national scum and curse them behind their backs.
If they have children in China, they will suffer all kinds of looks and even bullying.
They were supposed to be heroes, but instead they endured the stigma of being spurned.
This is an agent.
Lin Tian couldn't help but think of Wang Yanbing's father, Tuna Wang Qingshan.
In order to break into the drug lord group, he had to bear the infamy and leave his son. What a blow this would be to a family.
Because of his father's apparent identity, Wang Yanbing was looked down upon by others since he was a child and turned into a gangster when he grew up.
Such examples are definitely not rare.
And if they unfortunately die, their names will only appear in top-secret files without any marks, and no one else will know.
They are the true unsung heroes!
It may be rare for middle-aged people to meet their own compatriots and people who understand their identity, so they talk a lot, and they even talk about their mothers.
"I wonder if anyone has cleaned my mother's grave, or if anyone has remembered to burn incense sticks for her. Alas, my mother was seriously ill. When she was dying, she wanted to see me, but I couldn't go back. I really couldn't go back. At that time , we are being monitored all the time, like rats crossing the street, how can we get away? I still remember my mother’s kind smile, and her words are always in my ears. Alas, I can’t go back.”
There was sadness in the middle-aged man's words, but because of his status, he often couldn't help himself.
Inadvertently, Lin Tian saw his eyes flickering and tried his best to control his emotions.
The greatest pain in life is like this.
Lin Tian took a deep breath and said: "After returning home, I will kowtow to the old man and sweep the grave for you, so that the old man will know that her son is protecting the family and the country. If she has the knowledge, she will not blame you."
"real?"
The middle-aged man looked at Lin Tian excitedly.
Lin Tian nodded heavily and said: "Soldiers spit and nail."
"Thanks."
A tear flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, and then he turned to the side and quickly wiped it away.
"I'll give you the address."
Lin Tiandao: "Your mother will be proud of you."
The middle-aged man exhaled heavily, tried his best to squeeze out a smile, and said: "I made you laugh, you are my own people... I am... Don't worry, I will still have a role, after all, I have lived here for so many years. , I am familiar with many situations.”
Lin Tian also understood that agents like him were nameless heroes, waiting for the call of the motherland day after day, and might not be able to wait for even one mission in their lifetime.
Are the years peaceful? That's just someone carrying a load.
The middle-aged man calmed down his emotions and said: "I can only get pistols, not heavy weapons. Gun control here is very strict."
Lin Tian nodded and said: "This time it is mainly about penetration operations. We can seize the weapons."
Later, the middle-aged man sent Lin Tian and others to the hotel and gave them relevant documents.
"You are now technicians of a Chinese-funded company. I will come back at 6 o'clock in the evening."
With that said, he took out a piece of paper, quickly wrote the address of his hometown and handed it to Lin Tian.
Lin Tian glanced at it, remembered it, tore it into pieces, nodded and said, "I will definitely go when I return to China."
The middle-aged man nodded.
Lin Tian and others entered the hotel, and no one else noticed them.
After the three of them entered the room, Linghu made a gesture, then took out a simple instrument from the suitcase to test the room.
After the inspection was completed and it was found that there was no monitoring equipment, everyone began to speak with confidence.
Linghu said like a veteran: "You have to be careful whenever you go out. Those bastards are not fuel-efficient."
Jiang Liu walked to the window and observed the situation downstairs and the surrounding area through the curtains. He said, "The situation here is more complicated than we thought. However, they probably didn't expect us to be so crazy."
If people knew that the three of them were planning to infiltrate a drug lord's lair, their jaws would probably drop with fear.
Isn't this the rhythm of death?
Indeed, in the eyes of many people, this is indeed a death rhythm!
Linghu chuckled and said, "Let us teach them a lesson, what will be the consequences of provoking us!"
He opened the suitcase and started assembling the drone.
He brought this from China, based on the principle that it might be useful, but he didn't think of actually using it.
"With it, all enemies have nowhere to hide."
Lin Tian said in a deep voice: "This operation is quite special. We can only succeed. We need to discuss any specific operations carefully."
Jiang Liu nodded, then took out the map given by the middle-aged man, spread it out on the table, and studied it carefully.
This is their first mission together and it is very important to them.
Based on the terrain and the special markings on the map, the three of them began to speculate and make rough calculations to come up with a preliminary combat plan.
Time passed little by little until 6 p.m., when the three of them got ready and left the hotel.
