Coming downstairs, facing the white fish belly in the east, the brother and sister jogged along their daily fixed route.
There are obviously fewer people doing morning exercises than in the past, mainly because of the light rain last night. Although it was not a problem for the track, the lawn beside the road was difficult to enter, and every step of the way was muddy. Therefore, the large group of people doing morning exercises, Jiang
The elders and ladies who practice Tai Chi in Yue Mansion basically didn’t go out.
However, when passing by the main entrance of the community, I happened to meet Mr. Yang, who came in from the outside carrying a white plastic bag and walked hurriedly.
"Good morning, Mr. Yang, what are you..." He originally wanted to tease the other party for getting up early to buy breakfast and worrying about his family status. But when his eyes fell on the cans in the plastic bag, Tang Chao couldn't help but be startled, "Uh.
, wine? I’m so excited!”
"Brother, you are wrong. Grandpa Yang is obviously very brave." She gave him a thumbs up and deliberately winked at Mr. Yang. The little girl smiled and raised her hand to assure her, "Don't worry, Grandpa Yang, I understand. You can do it yourself."
Go back and hide it, I didn't see anything, I won't say anything nonsense."
"This is medicinal wine, used to treat bruises and bruises." Mr. Yang, speechless, picked up the bag and showed it to the brothers and sisters, and then simply explained, "Yang Wen accidentally fell and injured herself when she went out to work last night."
"Ah? Sister Wen was injured in a fall?" Tangdou couldn't help but was stunned when he heard this, and quickly asked with concern, "How is it? Is it serious? Have you gone to the hospital?"
"I saw it last night. The wound has been treated and it's nothing serious. It's just that something unexpected happened at the foreign company. I urged her to go back as soon as possible. She has a flight at noon today. I went to see my old friend early in the morning.
Let her take this bottle of medicinal wine back."
"You have to leave at noon? Are you in such a hurry?"
"Yeah, with work, it's inevitable...Okay, let's not talk about what you said, I'll go back first."
"Yeah, Grandpa Yang, you are busy."
Looking at Mr. Yang's hurried away figure, and looking back, the little girl frowned and said in a worried tone: "Why did this happen suddenly...Brother, do we want to visit Sister Xia Wen later?"
"Let's call back later." After thinking about it, Tang Chao shook his head and analyzed, "Didn't Mr. Yang just say that Sister Wen has to go back in a hurry, and she is probably packing her things now, so let's not make things worse."
"Yes."
After comforting the little girl, Tang Chao raised his head and looked in the direction of the apartment building, squinting his eyes. Something happened in the company... He must have been in a hurry to run away, but he ran away very quickly! In other words, he was very aware of current affairs...
This is obvious.
Last night, Tang Chao had roughly guessed the origins of Yang Wen and others from the two Wai Guoren who were casually knocked unconscious. In addition, they also conducted some investigation during the break in the invasion and cracking, and had completely figured out the details.
opera.
I had heard a little bit about this organization in the Tang Dynasty in its previous life, but had no real contact with it. I only knew that it was a loosely structured non-governmental organization with only so-so strength. Its main scope of activities was in Europe, and it was also a member of the Ancient European Alliance.
Speaking of which, that beautiful elder sister is really wild. She is a Chinese with facial features and skin color that is more oriental. She holds American citizenship but works in an underground organization in Europe... Wow, this is confusing.
But no matter which country she is from or which organizational force she serves. Now that she is in China and has missed her whereabouts, the outcome is doomed. Fortunately, the opera house she joined has always been biased towards the defense of order camp.
The underground world has a good reputation. Otherwise, if you are targeted by Kyushu Rise, it will not be as simple as just being slightly injured and deported.
Yes, if you think about it in the Tang Dynasty, Yang Wen's so-called fall injury was naturally an excuse for lies. If nothing else, it should have been done by the rise of Kyushu. There is no need to think too much about the specific reasons. They are all making a living in the underground world, and no one has one.
Temper? A little friction at the beginning is normal. Well, to a certain extent, he was right...
A little incident, the brother and sister continued their morning run until they went downstairs to the apartment and went up to eat. Along the way, including the subsequent dinner table chat, the center of the topic was naturally the injured Yang Wen.
This is not to say that the relationship between the little girl and Yang Wen is very good. After all, they just met not long ago. Of course, the little girl's worries are not fake, but in addition, they are also mixed with other things, similar to the regret of dashed hopes.
——Yang Wen went back too early and too suddenly, so that the little girl didn’t have time to communicate and deepen their relationship. How could she ask for an exclusive interview with a celebrity named Chu?
The idol’s international debut plan was aborted!
Ahem, let's not talk about these little things in the little girl's heart. After breakfast, not long after, Fu Bo's car arrived downstairs on time as usual and picked up the little girl to go to school. Tang Chao took a short rest at home, and then
Go out to work.
Oh, he brought his laptop with him when he went out. In half a day, he should be able to crack it...
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Noon, Lingjiang Suburban International Airport, Area C Terminal.
"Sir?" Looking at the familiar face in front of her who had just said goodbye no more than twelve hours ago, the same pair of smiling friendly squinted eyes, and the Xiao Qing standing like a javelin behind her with the same indifferent expression, Yang Wen couldn't help but have a look on her face.
Stunned, "Why are you here?"
"Oh, I'm not busy today, I have nothing to do. I just thought I'd come over to see you off, so that's the beginning and the end." Zong Qing said casually while nodding to the dozen or so Wai Guoren who were standing up in a slightly wary manner around him with a smile, and turned his gaze.
After walking around, he found something and said in surprise, "Aren't you going to bring some specialties back? Or are you saying that you haven't found the place?"
The salutes of Yang Wen and others did not seem to be much, including those of the dozens of Wai Guoren, who basically just carried a backpack.
"I brought it with me. I bought it at the airport store and sent it to be checked in." After raising her hand to signal to her companions that there was no problem, Yang Wen replied.
"That's good. It's a rare visit. If you need any help, just ask." Friendly and sincere, generous and polite, this is Zong Qing's attitude and the style of the host.
When Yang Wen heard this, she nodded first, then shook her head slightly, with a solemn look on one side of her face, and bowed: "Thank you!"
"Huh?" Zong Qing couldn't help but be startled when he saw this. When he came to his senses, he quickly waved his hand sideways: "No, no, it should be..."
"That's not it. Thank you, Chief Zong, for coming to see me off in person. We are very grateful, really."
"Oh, this. It's trivial, don't worry about it..."
There are some things that don't need to be said explicitly, as long as each other knows each other, such as Yang Wen's departure this time.
Although strictly speaking, it is not deportation, and the atmosphere is not like it. But whether it is the dozen Wai Guoren sitting around or Yang Wen, who is wearing a hat to cover the injury on her cheek, they all know their
Existence is definitely unpopular in this land beneath our feet.
Therefore, according to international practice, even if they are allowed to leave, they can only leave under full surveillance. They may not have to accept threats, warnings or even humiliation before boarding the plane.
Very normal.
Yang Wen was also mentally prepared for this. Even on the way here and in the terminal now, she and her team members did not notice any signs of being monitored. They just assumed that the other party was too clever to tell. But now
, looking at Zong Qing who came to see him off in an upright manner, they still didn’t understand that the other party was trying to save face and didn’t make any small moves. On the contrary, they always treated each other with courtesy and sincerity.
In this way, how could Yang Wen and the others not be moved?
"By the way, there is something I wanted to talk about on the phone, but now that the Zong Chief is here, um, can I take a step to talk?"
"Uh, of course!"
The two of them walked a few steps to the side, avoiding the passing passage, and came to the corner of the terminal. After a pause, Yang Wen turned around and said straight to the point: "Sir, you must have heard of the polar glaciers."
"Polar Glacier?" Hearing this far-familiar name, Zong Qing couldn't help but be startled. He subconsciously observed Yang Wen's expression... Well, wearing a hat and wrapped in scar tissue, there was really nothing visible on half of his cheek.
He nodded calmly: "Yes, but is this organization still there? I heard that it was very miserable to be hunted down by the FBI."
"Indeed, the polar glacier is now divided. Some members have chosen to quit, while others have broken the rules and completely turned to evil forces. Their nature is almost the same as that of terrorists... What I want to say is the latter group of people, they are now
The leader’s name is Salem, Salem Albert, I wonder if the sect leader has ever heard of this person?”
Zong Qing shook his head.
"He used to be a high-level executive of Polar Glacier and did not hold any real power. He is a very calm and rational guy with strong organizational and planning skills. He is good at using his brain to solve problems, which is quite dangerous. But if analyzed according to this character, he should not fall into this trap.
for those who see no future
Terrorists, the logic in this aspect is contradictory, and the specific details are unclear. But perhaps because of this, there is intelligence that shows that his position as leader is not secure, and the people under him are not convinced by him, so he needs to do something
, or just show some real skills."
"So... what is he going to do?" Hearing this, Zong Qing took a breath unconsciously, already having a bad feeling in his heart.
As expected, Yang Wen looked calmly and said with certainty: "Ralph Barlow, this person used to be a high-ranking member of Polar Glacier. The leader of the clan should have heard of it."
Zong Qing twitched the corner of his mouth, as if helpless and speechless. Of course he had heard of this person. He was the protagonist who tried to kidnap Xie Wei in Los Angeles last year. I won’t go into details about the next story and the outcome. In short, someone hit him
It flew over and killed it with one shot, leaving behind gunshots all over the city and chicken feathers all over the place, giving Chu Dange, who was responsible for the finishing touches, a headache for several months...
"If I remember correctly, this person is already dead."
"Yes, I have been dead for nearly a year, but the impact has not dissipated." Yang Wen nodded in agreement, and then said with admiration: "By the way, you did a really beautiful job in that battle in Los Angeles. Not only did it successfully resolve
problem, and escaped unscathed, attracting the attention of all including the FBI.
On the polar glacier... Well, that's a long way to go. What I want to say is that most of the people currently under Salem are former supporters of Ralph. I have to say that they are very loyal, but
It's a pity that he is only loyal to Ralph. This is a big trouble for Salem, and of course, it is also an opportunity."
Looking at Zong Qing meaningfully, Yang Wen said again, "I just got the news that Salem plans to avenge Ralph. Naturally, the purpose is to win over people's hearts. It's not important. What's important is that he can't target his target.
The target was the FBI, and he didn’t have the guts. And according to rumors, Ralph didn’t die at the hands of the FBI. To put it bluntly, he came for your overseas forces!”
There is nothing wrong with picking weak persimmons. Although the team led by Chu Dange is quite famous overseas, it is naturally inferior to the behemoth FBI. This is undeniable. But the key is that Ralph is not our killer.
Yes...
Zong Qing raised his hand and wiped his face: "Thank you, I understand, I don't know the source of this information..."
"What we organized to find out, there should be no problem." After hearing the song and knowing the meaning, Yang Wen explained, "Sir Zong knows that our Opera House has entered the Ancient European Alliance, and the former Polar Glacier was also a member of the alliance, so
Members of each other will have some differences in private
Communication. After returning from the hospital last night, I reported the news of Cyril's death and the decisive and key role you played in it to the organization. This morning, not long ago, the organization contacted me and sent back the news.
If you want me to tell you, I will tell you."
How else to say that good people are rewarded!
Obviously, this is the opera house's return, thanking the Jiuzhou Rise Lingjiang branch for its help in Cyril's matter. It also proves the authenticity of the above news from the side. After all, it is a reward. If this happens again,
It would be too embarrassing to spread false news.
In addition, I have to say that Zong Qing's friendly attitude also played a certain role, and it was a little secret. Of course, he was not in the mood to celebrate at all now. He only felt that his teeth hurt and his balls hurt... Calm down your mood,
After thinking for a while, he said, "I have another question."
"Please tell me."
"The information you have obtained is that the polar ice remnants are targeting only our overseas branches, right?"
Yang Wen was stunned when she heard this, and replied hesitantly: "This is not stated in detail. I just said that I would avenge Ralph... What do you mean? Didn't you do that thing in Los Angeles?"
"Ahem, it's okay. I just wanted to ask if there is any other news... Well, okay, I know about this. On behalf of Jiuzhou Rise, I would like to ask Miss Yang to express to your organization... Uh, over there is
Isn’t it time to start checking tickets?”
A few minutes later, Zong Qing hurriedly left the airport with Xiao Qing, walked to the car on the side of the road, opened the door, and got in. Without even sitting still, he said directly: "Ah Qing, drive, hurry back to the base immediately, I have important information
I need to report...wait, what time is it now?"
"Ah? Oh, eleven and a half."
"Xiao Ren should be out of school at this time... No matter, bring the phone over!"