Secret Service Reference Room in the middle of the night.

The heavy frozen vault had probably only been seen on TV, and a man with a key walked in, the red dot of the camera hitting him, he went in and retrieved a document, and his eyes swept here to see the time.

At 12:30 o'clock, the camera in the data room of the Security Bureau suddenly changed, and the two officers on duty guarding the monitor had tight pupils, and hurriedly checked the line, so frightened that their faces turned white, and the moment they got up and hurriedly called the security guard, the surveillance video suddenly returned to normal, and in the picture, the man was still flipping through the documents he wanted to take, looked at it, took it out, and locked the cabinet door with a key.

The two people in the monitoring room looked at each other, not knowing what had just happened!

It may just be due to the recent snowmelt and signal failure.

Nothing happened, and seeing that the cabinets were firmly locked and showed no signs of turning, the two officers on duty slowly relaxed.

……… Happy...

When I got the copy of the document, the snowmelt was freezing and shivering.

Yunshang came out of the new company with the air conditioner, sat on her silver Bentley, lowered the window, knocked out the window and took the copy of the information that had been copied from the window, the confidential registration on it was marked with a red color, she saw her heart tremble, clenched, and drove the Bentley out of the parking lot smoothly.

Along the way, she watched as she drove away.

"The spies of country F attempted to invade our borders", "In 20XX, they were swept by our radar and haunted near Penglai Island", "The special task force was composed of the wolf regiment of the special forces of the Central Military Region", "A group of 20 people", "The death toll was 13", "The diplomatic leadership of the helicopter for peace talks, the army was ordered to evacuate Penglai Island immediately"......

She frowned slightly, and looked behind her, and the last page of the most sloppy paper sound was a person's unique information, and the huge photo on it caught her eye.

Gu Jingsheng.

Yunsheng's wrists trembled, and there was a sound of a horn behind her, so she hurriedly turned the steering wheel to avoid rubbing against the car behind.

Breathing tight and her face pale, she lowered her eyes and continued to look at the contents of the photo.

"Gu Jingsheng, traveled with his parents to the border of the Southern Regions with a group on August 12, 20XX", "Disappeared for 4 days", "On the 5th day, he was rescued by the wilderness survival emergency team at sea", "Severe dehydration, and his body function reached the brink of shock", "After waking up, he was judged to be an accidental disappearance, and the successful rescue case" "After joining the sniper team of the special police team in City C", ............

The last line.

"China's spy intelligence team provided a set of video materials to confirm that in mid-August 20XX, Gu Jingsheng was under the control of enemy spies......"

The bitter cold wind blew sharply from the unclosed window, causing Yunshang to grit her teeth and tremble, and her heart was overflowing with fear and shock.

This stack of information is the biggest secret that the old man of the Lu Qing family hides in the Secret Bureau.

The mood finally calmed down when he traveled a long distance, Yunshang let go of the accelerator, lowered the window and let the cold wind blow away the thin sweat on his forehead, turned his head, and drove in the direction of the Central Military Region.

*

When Huo Siran returned home, as soon as he opened the door, he saw the slender figure kneeling on the ground.

A bucket of water was quietly placed on the floor of the living room, and she was mopping the floor with a rag, kneeling on the ground and wiping it little by little, the wooden floor had been wiped for more than half of it.

She shuddered when she heard the sound of the door opening, her movements slowly stopped, and her little white face slowly lifted.

Eye contact.

Huo Siran's eyes were cold, he slowly pushed open the door and walked in, threw the key on the coffee table, the ice and snow melted outside, his military boots were full of mud, and he stepped on the floor she had just wiped all the way in.

Falling on the sofa, he took a long breath of relief and closed his eyes coldly, enduring the fact that he had a headache as soon as he entered this door, and took all the surrounding movements into his ears.

There was a heavy sound of lifting the bucket, shabu-shabu, wring it out, and she was wiping the floor that he had soiled a little bit.

Inexplicably, a burst of annoyance came to his mind, and his thin lips, which were as sharp as knives, pursed even tighter.

She got up, her knees probably kneeling for a long time and groaning in pain, endured, and then carried the bucket to the bathroom little by little, moved it, and poured it into the mop pool with a "bang".

Then he washed his hands, brought the prepared meal to the table, took the largest men's home cotton shirt she had ironed from the master bedroom cabinet, walked behind him, and then slowly walked around, tucking the shirt into his arms little by little.

Hosran's patience, too