Zhao Yili frowned slightly, his heart moved, and he said: "Sure enough, this is it, I'll just say, how could you take half a map of Europe, and today you took me around looking for so much detailed information about World War II." ”

"In the three months prior to this, I had collected as much official information as possible about the Allies and the Axis at that time with all the information I had obtained, and now that the historical records of Germany have been obtained, the existing information is enough to prove that the story of the legendary Hitler's golden train is true."

"My source of information is very reliable, but what I want to know is, how did you, an international student, know about this?"

"Oh, I also mentioned it in a magazine I saw on the train during a chance outing, and I thought it was just a legend, but even so, whether there is any treasure in the golden train and how many treasures it is still unknown, right?"

"That's right, however, according to the analysis of known intelligence, among the three legendary golden trains, in addition to the massive treasures plundered in the treasury of the occupying power, there are even three carriages containing the materials of Hitler's comeback plan, and there are also some mysterious suitcases, which are loaded with cutting-edge military technology that has been successful at that time, but has not had time to be used in actual combat, and these technologies are 100 years ahead of the world!"

"In other words, in less than forty-five years, bounty hunters all over the world, secret scientific research organizations in various countries, and even spy agencies have been trying their best to find the whereabouts of these three golden trains."

"Our country is no exception?"

"For the winner of the Guardian Medal who has made outstanding contributions to the country's national defense, this matter is not too secret, we know very late, and now it is starting to start, and it is a big step behind other organizations and forces, but the search for treasure is not a first-come, first-served, most of the treasures in the world are lived by virtuous people."

Hearing this sentence, Zhao Yili smiled wryly, "I haven't seen you for a few years, you have really gained a lot of knowledge!" ”

Chen Xiangning reluctantly pursed her mouth, raised the knife and fork in her hand, and ruthlessly cut the sashimi on the man's plate, cutting the originally thin fish fillet into pieces, which was miserable.

Zhao Yili stopped eating, picked up a tissue and wiped the corners of his mouth, looked at Chen Xiangning in front of him, and asked solemnly: "Xiangning, listen well, my next question, please answer me truthfully, okay?" I mean, in the name of our childhood friendship. ”

Chen Xiangning also stopped the knife and fork in her hand, raised her head, her eyes were blazing and her eyes were solemn, and she nodded, indicating that she understood.

Zhao Yili looked at her expression with a serious expression, and said slowly: "I can help you with this matter." But it's important to me that you tell me where you stand on this matter, whether you're doing it for your own curiosity or if you're working for an organization. ”

Chen Xiangning's expression froze, stunned, and then slowly lowered her head, lowered her voice and said with some bitterness: "It's not as serious as you said, although it's not my original curiosity, but it's not a hard work, I just joined a cultural relics protection organization." ”

"Heritage Conservation Organization? Would a heritage conservation organization risk his life to go on an expedition? ”

"Things are not what you think, in fact, I was also a little enthusiastic at first, and then after a few months of strict paramilitary training, I learned that my father also had a part in this matter."

"You mean, your dad knows, too?"

"I also found out later, because I traveled when I was a child, and they said that with my experience, it would be more helpful to the motherland abroad, such as the recycling of cultural relics, so through high-level relations, I somehow persuaded my father to join that organization."

Zhao Yili suddenly clenched his fist and slammed it on the dining table, but no obvious sound came out, but not long after, the plate on the table that was attacked fell directly to the fist hole in the direction that he had just hit, and for a while the food in the plate fell, because of the cushion of the carpet, but it did not cause the tableware to break.

This fist, in fact, uses the kung fu of Wing Chun, in a super short distance, the entire arm is concentrated all the power to a certain point of the fist, this point has extraordinary attack power at this time, and the more concentrated the attack power, the more amazing the destructive power that this power can produce, and due to the extremely fast attack speed, when the unattacked part of the table has not yet reacted, a fist hole has appeared on the table.

Zhao Yili's eyes were red, filled with righteous indignation, he took two steps forward and came to Chen Xiangning's side, grabbed the wrist of her right hand, turned it over, and checked it carefully, and sure enough, he saw a few faint traces of firearms training on Xiangning's right index finger and the tiger's mouth, while his left hand was calm as usual, which fully showed that the organization that trained Chen Xiangning was, to some extent, a very tightly organized and militarized organization, if it was expected, I'm afraid it's also some kind of special department that often shoulders the mission of overseas missions.

Slowly straightened his waist, but his brows did not loosen, but frowned tightly, in Zhao Yili's perceptual world, he had already regarded Chen Xiangning as the closest person and an inseparable part of himself, not that he was not patriotic, if he said that he was not patriotic, it would have been impossible to make every effort to help Chen's father with the framework of the cross-era weapon blizzard and electromagnetic weapons at that time.

But in fact, in addition to engaging in this shady spy career, ordinary life is full of all kinds of uncontrollable unexpected factors, and for the future life, it is impossible to achieve a happy life for ordinary people, let alone any bright future.

As a man, he actually doesn't want his woman to live in this state of no future, but chooses to take risks himself, so after Zhao Yili was furious, he took a few deep breaths, sighed softly, and said: "Xiangning, I'll help you this time, but after this, I hope you can quit this organization, just treat it all for me, okay?" ”

Chen Xiangning blinked, unmoved on the surface, but in fact, her heart was already turbulent, although she was not aware of the impact that some unconventional means of this organization might have on her future, but after performing a few tasks, in fact, Chen Xiangning was somewhat obsessed with this kind of professional characteristics that were both nervous and exciting and highly testing people, after all, the successful experience of the previous missions had greatly increased her confidence in the "just cause". It is also based on this level of consideration that Chen Xiangning hopes to get Zhao Yili's full help in the task of this "golden train".

However, out of extreme familiarity with Zhao Yili, he understood that he rarely made any demands on himself, and this time he must have been serious to the extreme, so he slapped the table and nodded slowly.

Zhao Yi thought about it, took out the telephone, pressed a series of numbers and said a few words, threw the phone back in his bag, and pulled Chen Xiangning out of the restaurant.

Night has already fallen, but the solar street lamps are faithfully shining on the road, the locomotive is galloping on the way home, both of them silently did not make a sound, but tacitly left a little space for each other to think to complete the thinking.

And when the two of them returned to the outside of Zhao Yili's apartment, they suddenly found that this time the door of the apartment was wide open, and in the flickering lights, something abnormal seemed to have happened.