"What's that expression on your face?" Stephen saw Mu Qingtong was speechless.

Mu Qingtong shook her head and said it was nothing.

"You know Your Highness?" Stephen suddenly thought, "Aren't you also studying at Tukas Military Academy?"

This time Mu Qingtong didn't deny it, but changed the subject and said in a flowing voice, "Can you pour me a glass of water?"

Stephen fetched him a glass of warm water.

A few minutes later, the corridor gradually became quiet, and Mu Qingtong suddenly felt a vibration from his wrist.

[Jiang Yao: . 】

Another symbolic period, Mu Qingtong couldn't help laughing when he saw this symbol.

"The information about your family?" Stephen teased.

Mu Qingtong rubbed the tips of her ears in embarrassment.

[Mu Qingtong: Are you here? 】

[Jiang Yao: I just got off the plane and got in the car. I will arrive at the intelligence department in half an hour. How are you doing? 】【Mu Qingtong: I'm fine now, lying in the lounge on the second floor. 】

[Jiang Yao: Are you done checking? 】

[Mu Qingtong: I checked, there is no major problem, I need to rest for a while, but it is a bit difficult to speak. 】【Jiang Yao: Yes. 】

[Mu Qingtong: Can you go back to school in the afternoon? 】

[Jiang Yao: What's wrong? 】

[Mu Qingtong: I have a final exam tonight. 】

[Jiang Yao: Are you still thinking about the exam? 】

[Mu Qingtong: It's okay, it's just a minor injury, it won't affect you. 】

[Jiang Yao: I'll talk about it when I come over. After I arrive at the intelligence department, I have to have a meeting first. After the meeting, I can come to the lounge to see you. 】【Mu Qingtong: Do your work first^_^】

During the time when Mu Qingtong came to the intelligence department, Schwartz hadn't shown up, so he must still be busy.Stephen told him that the firewall of the Ministry of Intelligence was attacked this morning, all communication signals of Y9 were blocked, and the source of the attack is still being traced.

Mu Qingtong frowned. If this is the case, it is no accident that Lyle found him today. The forces behind him planned today's event together with him, and every step was calculated with incomparable precision.

He had to report the situation on his side to Jiang Yao in its original form, and integrate all kinds of information.

The pain in the chest gradually disappeared, but the swelling in the throat seemed to be getting bigger and bigger, and Mu Qingtong found it difficult to swallow.

It was at least two hours before Jiang Yao arrived at the intelligence department. Mu Qingtong was really bored and became sleepy after taking the medicine, so he obediently closed his eyes and rested.

The sound insulation effect in the room is very good, and it has been kept absolutely quiet. The bed is very soft, and Mu Qingtong fell asleep while lying down.

Conference hall on the fifth floor.

Jiang Yao sat at the front of the long conference table, on which was a report on today's accident.The main leaders of the Ministry of Intelligence sit on the left and right sides of the conference table.

After the relevant person in charge reported the situation today, Jiang Yao crossed his fingers, put his elbows on the table, and said in a deep voice, "This is the so-called firewall in your intelligence department?"

The meeting room was silent.

"The communication signal was blocked for four hours, all field personnel lost contact, and the database containing agent information was invaded. Since the founding of the People's Republic of China, there has been no such thing in nearly 400 years. Is this how your intelligence department keeps it secret? "Jiang Yao pointed at the solid wood tabletop with his index finger, "And up to now, none of you have traced the signal of the invasion. Is this the most powerful defense system in our country?"

Schwartz sat at the back of the conference table, his brows were furrowed and his eyes were empty.

Suddenly the door of the meeting room was knocked, Jiang Yao signaled the guards to open the door, a major hurried in, saluted, ran to Jiang Yao, leaned over and whispered for a while.

After Jiang Yao finished listening, he said to everyone: "The news just now has been picked up by the media. You can decide for yourself how to word a press conference at night. I don't want the credibility of the Ministry of Intelligence to be questioned."

"Within five days, this matter must be resolved. I want to see the accident summary report, and the relevant personnel will be held accountable after the investigation is completed." Jiang Yao looked around and finally concluded, "I hope this is the last time See something like this."

Second floor lounge.

Mu Qingtong fell into a drowsy sleep, feeling his forehead was covered by a pair of rough but warm hands, he opened his eyes in a daze, and heard a familiar voice.

"woke up?"

It's Jiang Yao.

Stephen had disappeared, and there were only the two of them in the lounge. Jiang Yao sat on the chair beside the bed, frowning and touching his forehead.

You came.Mu Qingtong couldn't speak, so she could only speak with her mouth.

"Hush..." Jiang Yao signaled him to shut up, then withdrew his hand and helped him tuck the quilt, "I can't stay with you for too long, I have to leave immediately after the meeting. Everyone else is outside, I let you Schwartz temporarily turned off the monitoring..."

Mu Qingtong smiled at him, stretched out his hands from under the quilt, and raised them high: Hug.

Jiang Yao sighed, put him in his arms, and said softly, "Does it still hurt?"

Hearing Jiang Yao speak in such a tone for the first time, Mu Qingtong seemed a little surprised, but then shook his head immediately.

Jiang Yao hugged him tightly, as if he was afraid of losing him, and pressed his face to his neck.

Mu Qingtong patted him on the back lightly, telling him that the matter is over.

The two hugged each other quietly, like an ordinary couple who survived the catastrophe. After a long time, Jiang Yao returned to his original appearance and let go of Mu Qingtong.

"Let me see your injury." Jiang Yao said.

Mu Qingtong raised her head obediently.

The throat injury didn't look serious from the outside, but it was slightly bruised and swollen. Jiang Yao stretched out his hand and touched it carefully on the side.

"I'm sorry." Jiang Yao suddenly lowered his head and apologized.

Mu Qingtong touched the back of Jiang Yao's hand, signaling to him that it had nothing to do with him, and he was not to blame for this incident at all.

Without saying a word, Jiang Yao hugged Mu Qingtong again, this time he was stronger, as if he wanted to rub him into his body.

Mu Qingtong was a little short of breath by him, but he didn't push him away, and let him hold her obediently.

"I met Herman this morning." Jiang Yao said.

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