Super Scholar [Quick Wear]

July 3rd, Shangjing City time, is a very memorable day for the entire Secret File 513 Team, not because they found Haiyan, but because...

They saw Butterfly landing again.

The girl who was brought into the office for questioning was a little girl named Hao Mei, who was 19 years old this year. She brought Butterfly's latest letter to the entire Secret File 513 Team.

Hao Mei sat in this closed small room, her face was a little nervous, and a few drops of sweat appeared on her forehead. The hand on her skirt kept grabbing the skirt, and then she carefully looked around, and seemed to find that she had encountered something incredible.

She personally delivered the letter to Building 18, Anye Street, Shangjing City, so after the surrounding soldiers were alerted at the first time, she was brought to this small room at the first time, waiting to be questioned later.

In a room next to Hao Mei, Duan Qingyan, Yao Guangcheng, Jiang Ye, and Cheng Yaqian were looking at the letter on the table with a serious look.

Compared to the piles of letters that Butterfly sent the first time, this one really looked too few. Yao Guangcheng could even guess how many sheets of paper were in the envelope by the thickness of the envelope.

"Open it?"

He swallowed his throat, and his nervous eyes did not leave the letter, as if he had seen a bomb.

Duan Qingyan nodded.

"The superiors have entrusted us with the entire secret file 513 case. We have all the rights to handle this matter. From now on, please ask Comrade Yao Guangcheng to read the letter."

This room is the most closed, and there are soundproof measures. Even the people around are their own people, and there will definitely be no intelligence leaks. As Duan Qingyan's voice fell, the rest of the people looked at Yao Guangcheng.

Yao Guangcheng's hand stretched out to the envelope trembled a little. He had personally opened Butterfly's first letter, and now he had to open Butterfly's second letter. This was full of sacred meaning to him.

It seemed that the letter he was opening now was not a letter, but a future that was very likely to be clear for everyone to see.

Over the past year, as the butterfly's predictions broke out, everyone believed that the butterfly might come from a certain time and space in the future, and flew across the timeline to where they were.

The country predicted a lot of things with the butterfly's letters, gained benefits, and avoided many risks. Everything was developing in the best direction.

Yao Guangcheng picked up the letter on the table, then carefully picked up the knife next to it, carefully opened the edge of the envelope, and then opened the envelope. As he expected, there were very few letters inside. Compared with so many letters in the first time, there were probably only two sheets of paper...

Trying hard to control his hands from shaking, Yao Guangcheng took out the letter and saw the words on the envelope.

"Written to my friends in the 1980s:

Hello!

I think you have received my first letter. History is created by you and rewritten by you. When I wrote this letter, I actually didn't know how long it had been. China is still the world's largest country, and the Besimo family is still a part of history. I believe my suggestion has been successful. You have saved the errors of history and corrected history, bringing a more brilliant and bright future.

You successfully found Bai Yanting and made him appear in history in advance, and once again became the leading sailing ship in the long river of history. Maybe you can't see all this, but I see it.

I saw a more glorious China, and saw the grace of China being congratulated by all the countries in the world. What do you do? Very good, even though some people's lives will be changed by history, I believe that as long as you firmly believe in your beliefs, you will succeed.

Try your best! Soar!

At this moment, you have mastered the secret of this country's take-off, just like a ship that has found a lighthouse, follow his footsteps! Towards a new century!

I am waiting for your arrival in the future.

The above comes from the smallest existence in history.

Of course, I have to say one last thing, I like the name you gave me, Butterfly.

I have seen the tsunami caused by my flapping wings. I am very grateful for your trust in me. I hope we can meet in the future. "

There is very little information in this letter, and even what they want to know, they have nothing.

But soon, everyone got the latest news from this letter.

They found Haiyan, and they must have protected Haiyan, and even accelerated the development of history...

China is the world's largest country.

When Yao Guangcheng read this line, his voice was trembling, because he never dared to imagine that the country that is oppressed and discriminated against today will one day be so prosperous. It makes people want to see that era, to see that... the era of congratulations from all nations.

"Okay, put the letter back in."

The search that lasted for more than a year came to an end, but in fact, they still don't know the whereabouts of Haiyan. Duan Qingyan can only be happy for a short time. At least, at least the existence of this letter confirms that Haiyan really exists.

They found Haiyan and mastered the secret that made the country take off.

"You extract the information in this letter first, I will ask the girl about the butterfly."

Compared with the first time I read Butterfly's letter, this time the letter was written much more simply. Butterfly seemed to be more mature, with a sense of sudden change of time, which Duan Qingyan found ridiculous.

Could it be that, as Lao Ding guessed, they are now in history, and every move they make changes the future?

So how did all this change? Space-time and time are inherently a false proposition that invites exploration.

Coming to the room where Hao Mei was sitting, Duan Qingyan saw the little girl, and the expression on her face became much more relaxed.

"Hao Mei, right? Don't be too nervous. We asked you to stay just to ask you something."

He sat in front of Hao Mei. Hao Mei was still nervous. After all, the soldiers around her were all carrying guns. How could she not be nervous?

She nodded, a little flustered, but still tried to calm herself down.

"Who is the person who asked you to deliver the letter? When did you meet him? Please tell me as much detail as possible about how you met him, and how he was dressed."

Is the source of this letter a butterfly?

Thinking of the news in that letter, Duan Qingyan didn't know what he was suspecting.

Hao Mei spoke without hesitation at this moment. After all, it was only a few hours ago that she was asked to deliver the letter, and her memory was still very clear.

"That was an old man. He should be as old as my grandfather, about sixty years old. He was wearing sportswear, red and white, and his shoes were the same color. They were a pair of sneakers. I have never seen them before, but Very good-looking. His hair was a little curly and already white. When he saw me, he first asked me what year it was now. I told him it was 1981. When he heard it, he laughed, as if he cared about nostalgia. What."

Thinking of the old man, Hao Mei still had fresh memories. After all, she rarely saw the old man wearing such colorful clothes. Even young people in this modern era rarely wear red and white sportswear, and it looks like I know it's expensive.

"He took out this letter from his body and said that there was an address on it and asked me to help deliver it. I didn't think much about it. I just thought that the old man's legs and feet were inconvenient, so I agreed to him, and then took the letter away, and then Send it here."

Now Hao Mei doesn't know that this is the Military Intelligence Department, so she just talks about what she saw.

Duan Qingyan was a little surprised by the identical clothes and outfits.

It turns out that more than a year has passed.

After first seeing the arrival of the butterfly, they have been studying this person for more than a year...

Time is really something that people can't grasp and touch, and the butterfly's appearance has also changed from a young man to an old man.

"How long have you been talking to him? Have you seen him since?"

Duan Qingyan continued to ask, while Hao Mei said.

"It only lasted about five minutes in total, and I haven't seen him since."

In fact, there is only one thing in these messages that is useful, and that is the old age of the butterfly.

After asking some more questions, and then arranging for the mental portrait master to come over and take a portrait, Duan Qingyan walked out of the inquiry room, only to see the communications soldiers coming towards him.

"Senate President Duan, I have your latest information."

Whenever communications troops come to communicate, it is a very important situation, and the information is also encrypted.

Duan Qingyan immediately nodded seriously, and then followed the communications soldier to the communications room.

In this somewhat small communication room, there was a very complicated machine that kept making a clicking sound, and then a series of numbers came out of it, and finally they were all summed up on a piece of white paper.

Duan Qingyan got the blank piece of paper, and at the first glance, he knew it was a secret message from Guo Fangbin and Zhang Zhewei.

Then there was almost no need to read the code book at all, and the latest information was directly seen through these dense numbers.

【Haiyan has taken off. 】

These six simple words made Duan Qingyan's hand holding the information tremble.

What the butterfly said is true! ! !

They found Haiyan! !

On the day they received the butterfly letter, they had actually found the petrel!

At this moment, Duan Qingyan could hardly speak a word, but stared closely at the paper in his hand, as if there were thousands of words on this paper.

The butterfly's prediction came true again.

Not only did he know the code name given to him by Secret File 513, he even told them that their efforts over the past year were not ineffective, they succeeded! ! !

They found the key to making this country take off!

Haiyan... is finally going to fly! ! !