Yanjing, Fengtai District.

At this time, it was evening, in a residential building in the second district of Fangqunyuan, Zhao Yang was sitting intently in front of the computer, tapping the keyboard from time to time.

It has been almost ten days since the incident at the Jinzuo shopping mall and the Hunan Mansion in Fangshan District. Since both incidents were caused by "gas leaks" and "there were no casualties", they quickly faded into the public's field of vision, and only some news about the need to strengthen infrastructure was reported in the newspapers.

Zhao Yang looked at the newspaper and his eyes flashed. He turned on his computer, logged on to the public security bureau's internal website, and began to view the investigation report submitted by the seven groups.

"Is it a gas leak too? Were all the bodies at the scene of the accident killed? ”

Zhao Yang's eyes widened and he looked at the result report in disbelief, he refreshed the webpage unbelievingly, but he got the same result.

"How can the seven groups of serious cases also talk about this?"

Zhao Yang frowned and thought about it: "This is not the style of the seven groups. The accuracy rate of the seven teams is well-known throughout the country, but as long as you are an individual, you can see that this incident is definitely not a gas leak. ”

He thought about it for a long time and did not come up with a satisfactory answer, he recalled the situation at the scene, and the tragic situation at that time was definitely not described by a gas leak alone. Slowly, a desire to get to the bottom of his heart came up.

"Why don't you pick up your old business again?"

The more he thought about it, the more itchy his heart became, and finally he couldn't suppress the strong urge in his heart to know the truth of the matter, he waved his hand, rummaged through the cabinets and found a computer that had accumulated a layer of dust on it, he blew the fine dust on the body, and pressed the power button.

"It's really time to change your computer...... Great, the original sniffer still works......"

The grunt of dissatisfaction was accompanied by a series of keyboard taps, and strings of characters and codes appeared on the screen, in terms of proficiency and technical depth, I don't know how many times higher than Xie Mengqi.

"Got in."

A few minutes later, Zhao Yang snapped his fingers and smiled proudly: "You were stripped naked." ”

The full investigation report of the seven groups appeared before his eyes, but unlike the usual reports, the last page of the scanned copy of the report was stamped with two red official seals, one for the special seal of the National Security Agency, and the other for ......

"Yanhuang has a special seal for the public office in Beijing?"

Looking at this unfamiliar official seal, Zhao Yang frowned: "What kind of institution is this, why haven't I heard of it?" ”

"The wanted criminal, Zhang Han, died in the attack...... It really looks like an attack! But why don't I remember that there is a person named Zhang Han on the wanted list? ”

"Mission completers No. 72 and No. 78, the content of the report is true, Zhang Han has been killed. Cover-up Procedures ......"

"The incident at the Hunan Mansion has been confirmed as a Brahmin dispatch, and the bodies of Brahmin members were found at the scene, and it is recommended to warn them and, if necessary, threaten them with force. The mission failed, and only No. 81 and No. 85 returned to base. ”

Seeing this, Zhao Yang's expression became completely solemn, he lowered his head, and secretly thought:

"The incident of the Hunan Mansion is actually related to the incident of the Jinzuo shopping mall, is this Brahmin a terrorist organization? Brahman...... Isn't that the name of one of the noblest clans ever in India? Does this matter still have anything to do with India? ”

Thinking about it, one of the most critical questions gradually surfaced.

Yan.

What exactly is this strange institution?

He rubbed his somewhat sore head, read the investigation report carefully, and finally fixed his eyes on the words Yan Huang's office in Beijing.

"In addition to the report of the seven groups to the National Security Agency, they were to be given a copy, and it was only to the office. Is this obviously a level higher than the NSA, but how come I've never heard of this department? ”

"But it's just an office, and it should be easier to hack in than the NSA."

Thinking of this, he scratched his head and began to tap the keyboard again quickly, and after a while, he rubbed his somewhat hot face with some annoyance, eliminated all traces of access, and turned off the computer.

"It's the military's highest-level security permission setting."

Everything about the seven groups gradually hung a dark cloud in his mind.

But at this moment, a woman's voice came from outside the house:

"The meal is ready, go and call your dad to eat."

Then, with the sound of slippers kicking and running, a little girl opened the door, poked her head in, and said:

"Dad, Mommy has called you to dinner."

"Here we go!"

The clouds on Zhao Yang's face disappeared, and he showed a big smile to his baby daughter. He picked up the girl's small body and walked quickly to the table. The little girl grinned happily, and the warm yellow light swayed gently above the dining table.

He closed the door, the smell of food wafted from the room, and the laughter of the family could be heard in the dining room.

……………………………………

Ten days have passed since the return of several children.

Three days ago, Lin Chang returned to the base, and when he heard about this incident, his already somewhat dignified face became even more gloomy. He told a few children not to go out of the house if there was nothing to do, and then took Huo Zhen out of the children's hut with him, saying that he wanted to prepare something.

Another day later, Xie Ying came to visit them, and she brought a lot of food. However, her expression was also full of heaviness, and she left without staying long.

Like Lin Chang, she only carefully told them not to go out easily and some other precautions before leaving. Although their actions did not have any substantial impact, a lingering cloud had quietly emerged in the hearts of Lin Lexuan and others.

"What the hell is going on?"

Lin Xiangyu sat on the sofa, staring blankly at the ceiling.

"Who knows."

Lin Lexuan got up on the ground with a snort, and said, "The teacher and senior brother refuse to tell us anything. ”

At this time, Xie Mengqi came out of the bedroom and said helplessly: "Boys, if you are really bored, go to sleep, it's already night anyway." Also, Mu Han is still on the rooftop of the house? ”

"Like, I'll call him."

Lin Lexuan stood up and walked to the stairs leading to the rooftop.

Listening to the conversation in the room, Xie Wanshu showed her head from the kitchen, she looked at Lin Xiangyu lying on the sofa, and said, "Xiangyu, if you are really so bored, then you can also exercise like Le Xuan." ”

"I've done almost 2,000 push-ups, it's boring." Lin Xiangyu rolled his eyes and said.

"Why didn't I see you doing it?" Xie Mengqi looked at him suspiciously.

Lin Xiangyu laughed dryly and said, "I did it all in my mind. ”

"How long has it been since you exercised?" Xie Mengqi glared at him.

"Yesterday I did the physical training left by the teacher. Boring. ”

Lin Xiangyu continued to look at the ceiling and said sullenly.