Volume 10 The Dusty Mystery Chapter 767 Yue'er's Mother's Request (I)

()"Reckoning?n. Just read the novel and get to ~"n. ,np。 How can you say that? You hurt my heart so much, but our cooperation is mutually beneficial, isn't it? In short, when that day comes, all the questions in your heart will give you satisfactory answers, including Zhuge Huang and Zhuge Hui's strange expressions to you. Liudao yawned again and said, "Okay" I said everything I could say, and you don't ask the rest, and I won't tell you if you ask again. There is no need to ask, 3, and he is even less likely to sue you. Also, don't go to Zhuge Huang again, if it affects the progress of his project, it will be you who will lose. ”

"One more thing. ", asked: "Zhuge Huang only reopened after twenty-two years, entered. ", is it related to me?", "Hehe. Liudao only smiled, neither admitting nor denying it, but yawned and said: "I'm tired, I'll go to sleep for a while, don't disturb me if it's okay, that's all." After finishing speaking, he didn't give it anymore, and hung up the phone directly when he had any chance to speak.

Inside the car, it was quiet again. Only the sound of the car's engine was roaring.

"The words of the six ways seem to be untrue" I can't believe them all. The frenzy said suddenly.

"Hmm. He was lying. The meeting between me and Zhuge Huang was deliberately arranged by him. ”

"Deliberately? Why did he do it?"

,, After thinking for a moment, he shook his head lightly and said, "I don't know" But he deliberately arranged for me to meet with Wang Tianji at the Danmen Banquet, just to let me pay attention to Zhuge Hui, and then find Zhuge Huang through the clue guò. ”

"But why didn't he admit it?", as soon as this sentence came out, the frenzy immediately laughed at himself: "I seem to have asked a very stupid question, that conspirator must have done things for a purpose." ”

As for what the purpose is, I don't even know. No one can really see through Liudao's thoughts, and even he doesn't know what kind of game he is arranging again.

The frenzy said: "Why don't I check on Zhuge Huang's affairs again" and see if there are any clues that we didn't need to notice?"

,, I just wanted to say "no need" and suddenly thought of something" and said: "You check whether there is a person Zhuge Huang in the file of the dragon soul." ”

"I checked it when you were just talking" There is no record of him. Just read the novel~ It is very likely that he is really not a person of the dragon soul. ”

,, shook his head slightly, contrary to the idea of the frenzy, "He thinks that Zhuge Huang is a person with a dragon soul is very likely." As for not being able to find out his identity, it is not surprising that the dragon soul information stolen by teaming up with the frenzy at the beginning only contains the files of the members of the dragon group and the phoenix group, if Zhuge Huang does not belong to these two groups, of course he can't find it. If he doesn't belong to the Dragon Group and the Phoenix Group, then which group will it be? The Leopard Group is impossible, the identity of the Leopard Group is the most open among the five groups of Dragon Soul, and the bodyguard system is the same, and it is impossible to join the Leopard Group with Zhuge Huang's foundation of not knowing the slightest martial arts. The rest is only the Tiger Group and the Wolf Group, and it seems unlikely that the Tiger Group is the Tiger Group, because this group of people are all hidden in the army, "Zhuge Huang has no record of being a soldier, and if he is a member of the Tiger Group, it is also not very likely." Then all that is left is the most mysterious of the five groups.

"Wolves. ", squinted his eyes and muttered softly.

At this moment", the phone suddenly rang and a ringtone interrupted his train of thought. I took out my phone and looked at it, "It's a set of unfamiliar phone numbers."

"It's from the Third Military Region. Frenzy said. As soon as the phone rang, he habitually immediately traced the source of the call, and now the call came from the Third Military Region, which surprised him.

?,, of the Third Military Region couldn't help frowning, who would call him from the Military Region at this time? Ouyang Bo, Ouyang Lin, or Ouyang Yue'er? It seems that there is no reason why Ouyang Bo will not call him at such a time, that is to make trouble for himself. Ouyang Yue'er can only use his mobile phone to find him, as for Ouyang Lin, he has already returned to the army and is not in the third military region. But who else but them?

With doubts", he picked up the phone. He had never been in the habit of speaking first, and the other end of the phone probably didn't know whether it was connected or if he was embarrassed to speak first, and both sides fell into silence.

After waiting for a while, the other end of the phone probably couldn't help it, and was the first to say, "Hey?"

,, showed a hint of doubt, it was a woman who called him and the voice should be about middle-aged, and what is even more strange is that he has not heard this voice.

"Who?", asked faintly.

"Are you Chu Yuan?", the middle-aged woman with the broken head on the phone asked without answering. Just read the novel~

,,Raised his eyebrows slightly, he had already guessed the identity of the other party but still asked: "Who are you?", the other end of the phone was silent, probably thinking that the tone and attitude were very rude. After a while, he said, "My surname is Yang and I am Yue'er's mother." "Oh. ", asked lightly, "What's the matter?"

Yang Lin asked again, "Are you Chu Yuan?"

"Oh. ”

Although ...... has heard of the name of ", , many times, but Yang Lin is still the first time to talk to, "It was a little difficult to accept his attitude of ignoring him for a while. I have made it clear that it is Ouyang Yue'er and her mother, if other men will immediately change their enthusiastic faces and nod to themselves Comrades, with the passing of Comrade Trotsky, we have one less leader with extensive international influence, which is of great significance for Moscow to adopt military, political and other means to eliminate the regime of our Far Eastern Republic. Comrades: "I have only one feeling now: the storm is coming!"

There was a lot of gossip and buzz in the conference room.

The Provisional Lord of the Far Eastern Soviet Republic, Silyuschenkov, with a sad and indignant face, stood up and said loudly: "Comrades, what you just said, I think you all know who is behind the scenes, and everyone here now is actually on the verge of death at any time. The Far Eastern Soviet Intelligence Service, a counterintelligence agency composed of electronic experts and secret agents, is closely monitored, and I am afraid that we can no longer sit here.

"As of four o'clock this afternoon" we have captured the Cheka agents!,632, 1,128 Gebou agents, and 386 Red International agents, and from these agents we have found twenty-nine deadly agents, including highly toxic drugs, biological viruses, and nerve gases, one of which, when cast, can kill all the people of a city. You might as well imagine that if these people were allowed to approach Blagoveshchensk, Khabarovsk and Vladivostok, then not only we, but also our relatives and neighbors, and even the people of the city, would suffer at the same time. Comrades, think of the terrible consequences!"

Marshal Blyukher's resolute face was full of vicissitudes and worries: "Comrades, originally we only hoped that we could inform Moscow of our practical actions that the political purge that is now underway is strictly wrong and goes against the will of the entire Soviet people, and that as long as we can rein in the precipice, we can sit down and talk about any issue slowly, after all, fighting a war will kill people" and our purpose is to make our Soviet cause even greater and more brilliant!

"But how can Moscow repay us? Except for assassinations or assassinations, and now the rest of the region except our Far East" The scale of the political purges is getting bigger and bigger, and the people are terrified and at a loss. Comrades, do you know that in just two months "the population of 200,000 people who fled to our Far East through Mongolia and Lake Berga is still an achievement achieved without any propaganda on the part of us who do not want to over-provoke Moscow." This shows that the people's eyes are clear, and we are on the side of truth and justice!"

The atmosphere in the conference room was depressing.

The unexpected assassination of Trotsky disrupted the deployment of operations throughout the Far East. Originally, the government of the Far East was ready to formally present its political views to the entire Soviet people in the name of Soviet orthodoxy after Trotsky's arrival, urging Moscow to correct its mistakes and return to the right track. For the sake of the Soviets, as long as Moscow has the courage to admit its mistake and "restore the principle of collective leadership of 1923 and eliminate the bad influence of the political purges, Stalin can step down with dignity and be subsidized by the state," whether he stays at home or goes abroad, and can enjoy the rest of his life in peace.

But "with the assassination of Trotsky, the two camps were almost certain, the door to reconciliation was in fact closed, and it was most likely a life-and-death war ensued."

Almost all of you here are father-level figures who have watched the Soviets grow stronger, and no one wants to see that the Soviets have weakened in the civil war, and that the international situation is now complicated, and that any loss of national strength may bring ruin disasters to the Soviets. In order to avoid overstimulating the Japanese themselves, they even agreed to the request of the government and the army, and gradually reduced the aid to the Northeast Rescue.

But now, it is clear that the Japanese government has reached some kind of agreement with Moscow, otherwise it would never have been possible to allow a white armed force to appear on its own soil under the wartime control that the Japanese government is now in."

Vasily stood up and said excitedly: "I didn't say anything, prepare for war! I believe that Moscow has already begun to make concrete operational arrangements, and we have no choice but to fight! In order to gain broad support from the people, I propose that from now on, we should go against the previous low-key and expose the true face of the dictator through various forms such as radio, newspapers, magazines, songs, and even movies, and accuse him of committing a bloody debt to the Soviets! We must firmly believe that we will always stand on the side of justice and justice, and that all the Soviet people will make their right choice!"

Bukharin has always been Moscow's pen, and he said unequivocally: "I will do this matter, I know most of the things of the dictator very clearly, and I promise that every Soviet citizen who knows the truth will be extremely angry, and they will not want to rush into the Kremlin and tear that person to pieces! We must not hesitate to act, no matter what the final result is, we have fought, we are worthy of the people, worthy of history, worthy of Marxism-Leninism!"

"Long live the Soviets!"

All the generals and government officials of the Far Eastern Republic who attended the meeting stood up together, raised their arms and shouted, and their eyes were full of the resoluteness and courage of the revolutionaries! These revolutionaries who had gone through the test of war burst out with a vigorous momentum when the flames of war really came, which made people admire!

When I left the venue, I didn't know that there was a song that was sung in the words of waiting: "The quiet village is covered with white snow, the doves fly under the gloomy sky, the birch trees are engraved with those two names, and they vow to love each other for the rest of their lives."

One day, when the war reached his hometown, the young man picked up his gun and ran to the frontier, "Don't worry about me, sweetheart, wait for me to come back in that birch forest."

"The sky is still cloudy, there are still doves flying, who will prove those love and life without tombstones. The snow was still falling, the village was still peaceful, and the young people were lost in the birch forest.

The bad news came that afternoon, her sweetheart died in the distant battlefield, she silently came to the birch forest, and watched there every day, she said that he was just lost in the distance, and he would definitely come, come to this birch forest.

"The long road is coming to an end, and the girl is already white, and she often hears him call by the pillow, Come, my dear, come to this birch forest. At the time of death she murmured, I came and waited for me in that birch forest. ”