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Autumn in Beijing is brilliant and golden.The sky is as blue as washing, pure and thorough, as if it can reflect people's state of mind.

After Chu Xun arrived safely in the imperial capital, he was quickly sent to a villa in the northern suburbs through an underground tunnel to recuperate.He remained in a coma for about a week.

There is a special medical team for Chu Xun above, and the members have not changed for many years.The medical staff wear white clothes and white trousers, and the masks covering most of their faces have become the faces of these people, professional and efficient.They walked quietly, moved delicately and skillfully, and took good care of Chu Xun who was recuperating.

"His brain wave control range is extremely unstable, slowly shrinking the controllable distance, and the ripples fluctuate up and down."

"Guess he's in some kind of self-'power-off' hibernation, like a mollusk being struck and slowly shrinking into its hard shell, which is the nature of the organism, an instinctive self-protection. He's too tired and needs to rest .”

"He has been tense and tired for a long time, under too much pressure, and overuses his brain. He has poor sleep and is restless. We have given him the most advanced and mild sedatives, trying not to cause harm to him..."

He Cheng closed his eyes and thought for a while, then nodded: "Let him have a good rest, don't rush him, don't irritate him, the child is working too hard."

The chief doctor of the medical team has been taking care of this nursing object, which is even more precious than the national treasure giant panda, for nearly ten years. He said: "His current state has appeared once or twice before."

He Cheng asked, "Which time?"

The director said: "About seven or eight years ago, the country sent him to study in England, where he fell ill once."

He Cheng interrupted with his eyes, showing a trace of helplessness and distress in his eyes.When Chu Xun went abroad to study, he followed a similar path to many second-generation and third-generation officials of the same age.It's just that those wealthy children first went abroad to gilt and then returned to China to earn money, using their parents' background to earn national capital, and Chu Xun's stay abroad was to "shape" the boy's life experience with a plan, which was part of the overall plan.Chu Xun had to take this path to pave the way for his future overseas spy status. His life had already embarked on a strict track at the age of 12.

The emotional setbacks and psychological shadows of his youth, the cultivation of young seedlings forcibly accelerated the growth process, living alone and far away from his relatives... Chu Xun once became ill in the UK, mentally depressed during the "menstrual period", and took medicine every day to survive. And slowly recovered.

Chu Xun closed his eyes and lay quietly on the bed. The acupoints on his body were connected to the detector, and the magnetic field data on the display fluctuated with the rise and fall of his chest.

He didn't move, allowing himself to sleep very smoothly, only the occasional glimmer of light under the eyelids that fluttered his eyelashes revealed that he was actually awake.

In the tsunami-like gymnasium, Wei Yuehan successfully handed over information...

Tang Shao chased on the highway twice on the Beijia Expressway...

Los Angeles Airport temporarily changed the route, but was followed in Hong Kong...

The sniper killer, the man in black, the exploded plane, the big orange fireball reunited into a cluster of brilliant fireworks in the blue sky...

Chu Xun's mind was like watching a movie, frame by frame of important images flashed over and over again, pondering, screening, looking for possible clues.

He wasn't sick at all, he wasn't depressed.

He has already survived the ignorant and bewildered boyhood, not the weak and deceitful child more than ten years ago, who can only watch time slip by his fingertips and let some people distort his life as he pleases.That was the past.

The magnetic field data fluctuated up and down suddenly, and the wire broke suddenly. Chu Xun slowly sat up from the bed, sitting upright, with his eyes looking straight, and the light in his slender eyes was calm and bright.

"I want to see the boss."

"I want to find out who wants to harm me."

……

As soon as Chu Xun arrived here, he quickly realized that this was not the Xishan villa where he reported to his superiors after returning from missions.This is a single-family courtyard in a military compound outside the North Fifth Ring Road.He Cheng quietly brought him here, without leaving the gate of the courtyard, and directly entered the small building through the underground passage.

The three-story red brick building with a gently sloping roof is very similar to the old Western-style buildings on the Peking campus in the 30s and [-]s.The rooms in the building are spacious, brightly lit, and equipped with advanced and complete facilities. It is the place where the military secretly meets.When Chu Xun came here, he understood that Uncle He didn't dare to leave him in Xishan, but raised him here quietly. There are people "above" who are unreliable, fearing that there will be ghosts inside.

Chu Xun and Minister He sat across the table with dignified expressions, and they had a lot of conversations with each other, and they could even communicate with just their eyes.

Chu Xun asked hoarsely, "How?"

He Cheng said slowly: "Man, we have found it and transported it back. There were 98 people on the plane, and there were no survivors."

"It was a man-made accident."

"Airport surveillance showed that someone secretly exchanged a passenger's random luggage and detonated it in the luggage compartment of the fuselage."

……

Chu Xun closed his eyes, did not speak, his head drooped slightly, his brows were stubbornly furrowed, as if in a silent mourning posture, and his eyelashes were tightly drawn so as not to let the moist mist in his eyes smudge.

He Cheng came over, held Chu Xun's shoulder from behind, squeezed it hard, and comforted him silently.The two of them didn't speak for a long time.

He Cheng finally said: "What should be done, I will send someone to deal with it one by one... Just put it down."

Chu Xun stabilized his emotions: "What about him?"

As soon as He Cheng heard this "he", he knew who to ask: "Xiao Huo is in good condition and is fine. He has done a great job this time, and he is routinely isolated and recuperated. We will keep him in a safe place."

"Xiao Huo also kept asking, how are you, and I'm hanging on you."

"I asked him to tell him that you are hibernating and that you have a 'menstrual period' at this time of year. You just take a nap and just wake up."

Chu Xun still wanted to open his mouth to make a request, but He Cheng shook his head and waved his hand: "I know your little thoughts, people are right behind you."

Chu Xun turned his head abruptly, and there was a thick and solid white wall behind him.

He immediately understood what Uncle He meant, and looked intently, there were only a few figures in the room on the other side of the wall.

Huo Chuanwu was lying on the bed in the next room, with his upper body bare, electrodes attached to his neck and arms, and wires connected to various instruments by the bedside.Snow-white walls, snow-white sheets, Chuan Wu's brown muscles, low-key gorgeousness.

Chu Xun raised his eyebrows: "What are you doing? Are you using him as an experiment?"

He Cheng snorted: "Help him detect the function of his organs and make a recovery plan for his body. What experiments can he do? He's not you."

A female nurse with a mask covering her face came in and out, fiddling with instruments by the bedside.Huo Chuanwu glanced sideways at the female nurse, and immediately turned his face away, straightened his eyes, put on a cool, handsome and honest face, and ignored people.

After a while, this person felt that he was not good enough, and he was still naked, how could he see a woman?So he quietly pulled a towel from the bed and covered his chest.

Comrade Xiao Huo has a broad body, but the towel is not big enough, covering it can't cover the stomach, revealing a few beautiful abdominal muscles.

Is this okay?Muscles cannot be shown to outsiders casually.The four corners of the towel were pulled back and forth by this man, Chuan Wu quietly blushed under the watchful eyes of the female nurse, feeling embarrassed.

Chu Xun stared blankly across the wall, buried most of his face in his hands, couldn't hold back his sneer, his heartbroken smile, Er Wu...

On this day, Chu Xun and He Bu had an in-depth discussion all night until the early morning. The truth about the top secret obtained from Pineapple across the Pacific Ocean this time was shocking.

Chu Xun flipped through the photocopies, photos, and documents of the film and chip content page by page, with heavy eyebrows.

This is a CIA espionage operation code-named "Vulture", and the truth is simple and deadly.The documents of the opponent on the other side of the ocean include many confidential contents and meeting minutes of the party and military in the past ten years since the mid-80s, secret meetings of high-level Politburo officials at the Xishan Villa, vertical and horizontal changes in the political power of the inner group, and even the chief executive A private gossip that exposes a decision...

In the chaotic changes in the capital more than ten years ago, many things were buried in dust and kept secret, and Chu Xun himself did not know some details until today.The details of the decision-making at the highest level during the turmoil were transmitted to the strategic opponents through certain channels as early as that day, and the leaked information was extremely detailed, one by one.The political and military decisions of one's own side are fully understood by the opponent. This is like when the two armies are facing each other. See through!

The political struggle between conservative and reformist leaders, open competition for power, private communication between the two factions and the generals of the troops stationed in Beijing and the Armed Police Corps, and even the negotiation strategies for each round , resolutions, bottom line...all exposed to the opponent's monitoring system.Back then, the situation deteriorated step by step, and the sentiment of the masses became more and more instigated by all parties. The government retreated step by step and the situation got out of control. Victims of history...

Chu Xun bit the corner of his mouth tightly, looking at ten lines, his fingertips trembling.

More than ten years.

Who leaked the deadly information about the safety of the country and the blood and tears of thousands of innocent martyrs?

Who is the real invisible hand behind the scenes, directing a tragedy of the whole society with intensified contradictions?

Why did the negotiations finally break down and fail to end peacefully? The bloodshed on Chang'an Street could not be prevented in the end, but the people who instigated the reaping of profits behind the scenes were able to evacuate one step ahead of time safely, go far away and successfully seek refuge overseas, and let others sacrifice for them to create a more serious situation. Sensational unrest? !

In the same year, the Soviet Union disintegrated, Eastern Europe underwent drastic changes, and the world structure changed rapidly. Who would most like this country to be in turmoil and decline?

Who is the biggest political beneficiary behind this chaos?Who gains, and who sheds blood in vain?

This is the intelligence that someone tried everything possible to destroy, using various means to prevent Chu Xun from returning to China, and even destroying the entire plane at all costs, assassinating the agents of the General Staff, and taking innocent lives.

"There's a ghost inside."

"Someone inside us has leaked state secrets to the CIA for more than 15 years and passed on a large number of confidential documents with impunity."

Chu Xun pressed his hands on the table and stared at the evidence.

In the intelligence system of every country, there may be landmines and undercover agents lurking.The spies lurking inside the intelligence and governance system are often called "moles".These people live in dark caves, travel underground to drill camps, gain insight into everything, and pass on news. "Big Pineapple" is a big mole that China has hidden in the CIA for more than ten years, and the CIA also cultivated a mole in China.

As the head of the Asia-Pacific region of the CIA, John Wei failed to contact the source of these intelligence in real time.John Wei holds the list of most of the secret agents sent by the United States to China, and has secretly assisted the General Staff to kill several CIA agents over the years.Even so, he himself didn't know the real situation of "Operation Condor", and he didn't know who was the big vulture lurking in China.The truth may only be grasped by the top core of the US Department of Defense at that time, and very few people know his true identity.

Chu Xun propped his elbows on the table, pressed his fingertips on his temples and thought: "This is a higher-level mole, much higher than 'Big Pineapple'."

"The two sides have unequal information, and we have suffered a lot."

He Cheng analyzed: "If it is at such a high level and reaches the leadership level, this person should not be called a 'mole'. He is not a person placed by the opponent in our intelligence system at all, this person is simply... "

Chu Xun looked directly at Minister He sharply: "It's my own."

The two of them blurted out at the same time, biting each word out between their teeth.

Repressed anger was revealed in He Cheng's eyes, he smashed the cigarette butt into the ashtray with his palm, and his fingers burned, "Someone plotted against our intelligence agents. Anyone who dares to touch me, this account, I will never Be kind to him, stop, be willing, give up."

Chu Xun's back molars were almost crushed: "Asshole."

"traitor."

"Scum."

Chu Xun rarely expressed outright hatred for someone or something.He himself is an agent, a lurker, and he usually shows people a mask and deals secretly, so he is a very realistic and practical person.Special spy wars between countries involve competition at the level of national interests. It is understandable that the Chinese are loyal to China's national interests, and Americans are also loyal to the national interests of the United States.In the competition for interests, there is no distinction between justice and evil, and there is no difference between kindness and treachery.

What Chu Xun hates the most is unscrupulous betrayal and shameless betrayal!It is some people who occupy a high position and greedily enjoy the benefits and glory of a country's superstructure, and their children and grandchildren are shaded, but at the same time, they privately teach their enemies to murder their compatriots to eat meat and lick blood in exchange for personal selfishness and fulfill their selfish desires. It is the scum of the nation!

Chu Xun's eyes were bloodshot with anger, his speech was cold, and his heart ached slightly.This high-level traitor lurking inside must be the mastermind behind the assassins who chased him down and intercepted his bodyguards who accidentally injured him.The man did not expect to miss the last blow and committed a heinous crime, but in the end he failed to prevent the truth from coming to light.

Chu Xun was calm and confident, and asked his Uncle He for orders: "He Bu, don't worry."

"This vulture who has been hiding for more than ten years, I will definitely find him out... I will pay back this blood debt slowly."

Chu Xun let his heart gradually toughen, become cold and hard, as hard as a stone.He has never been a person who is weak and self-pitying, Ai Guying, and self-pitying. If he falls down, he can't get up. He hasn't been since he was a child!When someone around him is gone, he will never let himself be completely immersed in grief, unable to lift his head, and look forward to everything.A catastrophe more than ten years ago, today is another man-made tragedy, hurting the two closest people around him.This is adding a new hatred on top of the old hatred. They are irreconcilable, and he will definitely avenge this revenge.

He Cheng nodded, silently took out a kraft paper bag from the drawer, and handed it to him.

"what is this?"

Chu Xun was puzzled.

"Comrade Xiao Lin's medical records. Not long after you left, we got it from his apartment for a routine internal inspection. He... hid it from us and you."

He Cheng replied.

Chu Xun flipped through the medical records repeatedly, carefully discerning the scribbled and vague handwriting, and his eyes suddenly became moist.

Big, big tears came frantically, filling his eyelashes, and dripping from his eyes onto his thighs, splattering.

Forcibly suppressed the tears for many days, and it was unstoppable.Kobayashi said to him, "This is the last time I will be with you."

Chu Xun bent down slowly, buried his face deeply in the palm of his hand, his back trembled, his chest let out bursts of grief, crying like a child.