In addition to the pilot, there were only Meng Yanglong and Cang Hao in the helicopter.

With the roar of the engine, after the helicopter slowly climbed high, Meng Yanglong said in a very solemn tone: "What I want to tell you next is highly confidential, although that era has passed, if it is made public, it will still cause huge trouble." I hope that after you hear it, rotten in your heart, don't sue anyone. ”

Cang Hao pointed at the helicopter pilot: "What about him?"

"The people who can work under me have to be absolutely reliable. With a conceited smile, Meng Yanglong said slowly: "Yesterday you also heard Chukovich's description of the functions of the Federal Security Service, which are exactly the same as those of the KGB back then. In general, the KGB is under the leadership of the National Security Council, and consists of the 1st, 2nd, 3rd, and 8th Main Directorates, the Main Directorate of the Border Guards, as well as auxiliary departments such as the Technical Investigation Bureau and the Military Construction Bureau. The most important are these five general administrations: the first is responsible for foreign intelligence and reconnaissance activities, the second is responsible for counter-espionage and surveillance work in the domestic society, the third is responsible for internal monitoring of the military, and the eighth is responsible for secret communications and liaison between various departments and at home and abroad. The General Administration of Frontier Guards manages a total of more than 300,000 border guards, and this department is specifically aimed at our Huaxia. ”

"I can hear that these departments have their own division of labor, and they are controlled from all aspects!"

"Yes. Meng Yanglong nodded: "Prisoner No. 7 is a native of Russia, who has achieved such a high position as the director of the General Administration of Border Guards and the standing committee member of the National Security Committee, and is a pivotal figure within the KGB. ”

"How did we get this guy?"

"It wasn't us who caught him, it was he who surrendered. Meng Yanglong smiled and shook his head: "In 1983, Prisoner No. 7 surrendered to us, as for the reason, you can ask him himself." He provided us with detailed information about the KGB, which enabled us to successfully destroy a hostile activity and even further gains......"

"Tell me more. ”

"If you know a little bit of history, you will know that three years later, in 1986, there was a major event between China and Country M, and that was the 'Peace Model Project'. At that time, country M provided us with a large amount of advanced military technology, which played an immeasurable role in our national defense cause; on the one hand, this was because country M hoped that we could contain the former Soviet Union, and on the other hand, it was also what we exchanged for intelligence. After a pause, Meng Yanglong explained in detail: "This information is provided by prisoner No. 7, he knows the former Soviet Union and the KGB too well, and he clearly grasps all the weak links of the former Soviet Union and the KGB, and even knows which leader has what kind of personality traits, and what kind of family problems exist. After receiving this information, the Western camp skillfully used it to facilitate the collapse of the former Soviet Union. ”

Cang Hao was very surprised: "In other words, he is actually a figure who has influenced history." ”

"That's right. Meng Yanglong nodded a little regretfully: "It's a pity that few people know about his existence and credit." ”

"I'm more and more eager to see this person. ”

"I didn't think of coming to him because his full knowledge was only limited to the year he surrendered, and he didn't know much about the historical development after that. And I want to come to him now, because I want him to provide more historical information, maybe we can find clues from it. Taking a deep breath, Meng Yanglong said with emotion: "I have always felt that my life is legendary enough, in fact, Prisoner No. 7 is a real legend. ”

Speaking of which, Cang Hao already understood that the so-called "Prisoner No. 7" was not a real prisoner, but he was specially protected, and in fact he was no different from a prisoner.

To this day, this person's existence is so highly classified that Meng Yanglong is reluctant to mention his name, only using the code name "Prisoner No. 7".

As the two men said this, the helicopter came over a small island and began to circle down.

From the air, the island is small in size, but the scenery is pleasant, and there are some buildings on it that look like fishermen's construction.

You can often see people, dressed like fishermen, shuttling back and forth without knowing what they are busy with.

When the height of the helicopter was lowered, Cang Hao could see these people clearly, and immediately concluded that they were all military makeup.

These people are all burly, sitting and walking with a plank and eyes, and they look highly trained.

The helicopter landed in an open field, and immediately someone ran over and saluted Meng Yanglong: "Hello chief." ”

"Relax. Meng Yanglong waved his hand: "How many times have I said that you must relax here and be as low-key as possible." ”

"Yes. The soldier agreed, but in fact he was very successful in disguise, shirtless on the top, a pair of shabby shorts underneath, a pair of plastic slippers dragged on, and his skin had been tanned by the strong sun, as fishermen at sea usually dressed.

It's just that Cang Hao, as a soldier, can feel a breath from him, which is the fortitude honed by his military career.

Meng Yanglong looked around and asked, "What about Prisoner No. 7?"

"Drinking tea. ”

Meng Yanglong nodded: "Take me there." ”

The soldiers guided Meng Yanglong and Cang Hao to a wooden house, and in front of the door sat an old man, already gray-haired, with a neat gray beard under his chin.

He was wearing a pair of checkered shorts and a white hurdle vest, and sat there leisurely looking at the sea.

On the surface, he was no different from the old foreigners who came to Guangsha for vacation, but Cang Hao noticed that he had an exceptionally powerful aura.

"General Meng......" The old man saw Meng Yanglong, stood up with a smile, and spoke fluent Mandarin: "Count, I haven't seen you for ten years, why do you suddenly remember this island?"

"Anyway, we're old friends, and if we miss you, I'll come and pay a visit. Meng Yanglong walked up and hugged the old man, their hug was different from ordinary hugs, the two of them first pasted the right side of their faces together, then the left side of their faces together, and finally the right side of their faces.

Cang Hao had dealt with Russians during his years as a mercenary, and knew that this was standard Slavic etiquette, even when close male friends met.

Speaking of which, this kind of etiquette may make today's rotten girls very excited, because the two people have to kiss each other on the lips after sticking to their faces.

It sounds a little incredible, but Slavic etiquette is like that, so the leaders of Eastern Europe have left many pictures of each other in history.

However, Meng Yanglong and the No. 7 prisoner had no relationship, and they separated after sticking to their faces, and it is estimated that neither of them was interested in kissing each other's lips.

"In the words of your Chinese people, you are the Three Treasures Hall for nothing. Prisoner Seven always kept a smile: "You must have come to me for something!"

Meng Yanglong didn't answer this question, but just pointed at Cang Hao: "Let me introduce you to a promising young man!"

Prisoner No. 7 seemed to have been concentrating on talking to Meng Yanglong, and he didn't look at Cang Hao at all, but in fact, he had already observed Cang Hao carefully. He glanced at Cang Hao and said directly: "Soldier?"

Cang Hao nodded: "Hmm." ”

"And mercenaries. ”

Cang Hao couldn't help but be a little curious: "How do you know?"

"First of all, you have a temperament that only a soldier can have; secondly, I noticed that you have scars on your body, which can only be left by bullets and bayonets; thirdly, as a Chinese soldier, you should be behaving around Meng Yanglong, but your appearance is very casual. And you are so young that you will not have a very high level, and it is impossible to be on the same level as Meng Yanglong, which means that you are not under the leadership of Meng Yanglong. A Chinese man, who has been a soldier, but is not in the Chinese army......" Prisoner No. 7 said word by word: "Then you can only be a mercenary!"

These words made Cang Hao admire Prisoner No. 7: "I didn't expect you to see so many things in such a short time. ”

"Since Meng Yanglong can bring you here, I must have introduced you to me......" Prisoner No. 7 asked Cang Hao and Meng Yanglong to sit down, and then said: "As an agent, you must have a pair of eyes longer than others and be able to find more details. Our brains also need to have more computing power and think more than others, otherwise we could die at any time. ”

The three of them happened to be sitting in front of the wooden house, which was supposed to be the residence of prisoner No. 7, Cang Hao glanced inside, and found that although the appearance of this place looked very ordinary, the decoration inside was indeed luxurious and elegant, and all kinds of modern facilities were readily available.

The exterior of a house is completely different from the inside, and it can be seen that although life here is monotonous, prisoner number seven is still very comfortable.

"We're already old friends...... Prisoner No. 7 took out a box of cigarettes, which turned out to be a soft bag of China, and handed one to Cang Hao and Meng Yanglong respectively: "Tell me, what's the matter with you?"

"Before I say what we mean, I want to ask you a question...... "Cang Hao became more and more interested in the background of Prisoner No. 7, and couldn't wait to know the story behind the scenes: "How did you become Prisoner No. 7?"

Prisoner No. 7 did not answer immediately, but glanced at Meng Yanglong, who nodded with a smile: "Satisfy the curiosity of the young man." ”

"Good. Prisoner Seven nodded: "What I'm going to tell you next is something you can't see in any history books, I hope you don't sue anyone after you know it, whether it's online or in reality, keep silent about that history!"

Cang Hao immediately agreed: "No problem." ”

"Don't worry, I've already reminded him of this. Meng Yanglong said with a smile: "There is some real history, which must be buried in the dust of history forever and cannot be made public!"