Chapter 299: Deer Song Deer Song (3)

Jian Pengfei came and went quickly, leaving almost no effective clues, and passed away in a hurry.

I only remembered the word "deer song" he said at the end, and the rest was all a lie.

Jian Rong reluctantly stretched out his hands to me, his face full of apologies.

"Condolences." I say.

Jian Rong sighed: "I knew that this was the result, so it was better to ...... It's better to accept the worst and let your grandfather stay at Guantanamo. I always thought that my grandfather's longevity so far must have the mission and meaning of his existence in the dark, so he spared no effort to rescue in the periphery. I'm sorry Mr. Long, I've been bothering you for so long, but I really can't provide you with some useful help. This time, thank you for putting so much effort into rescuing my grandfather from Guantanamo......"

The world is unpredictable, probably even the electric falcon didn't expect that Jian Pengfei, who had just changed hands, would die in a few days.

"I'll go out and inform those people to prepare for the funeral for Jane's seniors." I walked to the door.

"Wait a minute, my grandfather finally said the word 'deer song', which made me think of one thing, there are nine-colored deer murals in the murals of Mogao Grottoes, is that mural related to my grandfather's last words?"

The mural in Cave 257 of the Mogao Grottoes is one of the earliest horizontal scroll continuous paintings in the story painting of Bunsen in the Northern Wei Dynasty, which is intended to show the various good deeds of Sakyamuni during his lifetime.

If Jian Pengfei uses "deer song" to represent the story of the nine-colored deer, it will expand the scope of our exploration of the Mogao Grottoes, from the simple Cave 112 to other caves and murals.

"Now that it's over, let's bury Jane's seniors first." I say.

There were no tears or anger in Jian Rong's eyes, as if he had become accustomed to the unfair treatment inflicted on the Jian clan by the heavens.

I opened the door, and several bodyguards who were eavesdropping on the door immediately dispersed, pretending to be nothing.

"People are gone, don't worry." I said coldly.

Everyone thought that Jian Pengfei would bring a big secret, but in the end, there was only one empty game left. The big deal between the Falcon and the Pentagon ended in a complete failure for the Falcon side.

I found the Falcon and he was leaning against the window drinking tea.

"Senior Jane has passed away, help deal with the aftermath." I say.

On the surface, the electric falcon became extremely depressed, and the hand holding the teacup was very hard, and the green tendons on the back of the hand bulged out silently.

"Is there any good news?" He asked.

"Yes, but we must deal with the matter of Jane's seniors first, and then we will talk. The dead are bigger than the sky, and this is a rule that the Chinese cannot overcome. I replied.

"Okay, I ordered someone to transport him down the mountain and pick a good cemetery for burial in the Chinese gathering area." Electric Falcon said.

We should all be very frustrated, after all, from the time we met Jian Rong to the present, everyone has been racking their brains around exchanging Guantanamo prisoners. The Electric Falcon handed over the secret of the "North Pole to the North", and also made a very accurate interest analysis.

People are not as good as heaven, and the electric falcon calculates to the extreme, still ignoring Jian Pengfei's physical problems.

The fate is determined by heaven, the king of Hades told people to die in the third watch, who dares to keep people until the fifth watch?

"I've calculated this in advance, and I'm not missing a beat. My people once bribed the prison doctor at Guantanamo to do four examinations on Jian Pengfei's body to make sure he survived six months. Six months...... It was enough to complete all the scheduled projects and find out the secrets of Dunhuang Tianji, and I even thought that I could use the 'new medicine of immortality' developed by Indian medical institutions to stimulate Jian Pengfei's life and extend it to two years...... Now, Long Fei, you tell me, there's nothing left? Nothing? "Although the electric falcon has a strong cultivation skill, under this blow, it still shows a look of anger and corruption.

"Jian Pengfei left a clue, Lu Ming." I say.

The electric falcon rolled his eyes: "Could it be that the mural in the Mogao Grottoes?" ”

I can't explain more, everyone thinks differently, right and wrong don't know for the time being, it's better not to interfere with each other and miss the opportunity to solve the puzzle.

The electric falcon immediately high-fived, and someone flashed in.

"The murals of the Mogao Grottoes, the one about the deer - no, all the subjects related to the deer, are all secretly monitored, and at the same time, experts are arranged to consult the information and interpret it to see what connection it has with the Dunhuang Heavenly Machine. Move fast and control everything within twenty-four hours. The electric falcon commanded.

His men did it at once, without the slightest hesitation.

"Anything else?" He continued.

"No matter how in-depth Jian Pengfei's research on the Mogao Grottoes is, time has passed, and the information he used to have has become a thing of the past. Knowledge can also become obsolete, and this is a prime example of this. I said.

Jian Pengfei's death reminds me a lot, during the Anti-Japanese War, books and materials were scarce, at that time, as long as you calm down and read a lot of books, you can be one step ahead of others and know many secrets that the world can't explain.

Nowadays, information is highly developed, and even the "king of secrets" like the 51 region dare not claim to know everything, let alone other private institutions and gangs?

I can only say that Jian Pengfei was born in the right era, but he missed the opportunity.

"Let's wait for the satellite images." I say.

This is the best hope, of course, if the picture is just an illusion, I don't know if it will help the real world.

"Hope...... Hopefully, this time you've brought me something completely new. "Electric falcons suffer from gains and losses.

Jian Pengfei passed away, which made the high-level personnel of the Yellow Flower Society who came with him mourn. This is a group of smart people, on the way from Guantanamo, they should have understood the reason for the rescue.

Under the arrangement of the electric falcon, this group of people was sent back to the city, properly arranged, and there were no worries for the time being.

Previously, the Falcon had promised to carve out a piece of territory on the territory of the northern powers and rebuild the Yellow Flower Society.

"This promise will always be valid, and as long as my flag can still fly in the Arctic Circle, there will always be a place for the Yellow Flower Society in China." When he saw Jian Rong again, the electric falcon said proudly.

Jian Rong didn't show any signs of gratitude, and like us, she was extremely depressed and couldn't lift her spirits.

If she is smart enough, she will understand that the northern powers, the United States, the Pentagon, and the electric falcon are superpowers, big politicians, and heads of state of great powers, and they all fight for the interests of their countries and will not do good in vain.

In other words, the premise of the Falcon agreeing to accept the Yellow Flower Society is that the latter can make great contributions to the northern powers, rather than borrowing a place to live and retire until death.

In the turbulent waves of the great power game, no matter how strong the yellow flower is, it is just a sampan boat, and the disaster will appear in an instant.

It was extremely difficult to take on the heavy task of rebuilding the Yellow Flower Society on her thin shoulders.

"The deer chirps and the deer chirps, let's eat, add venison." The electric falcon laughed, trying to dispel the dark clouds that hung over our heads.

I have a hunch that the future of the Electric Falcon will be very bleak.

In his life, the early political career was too brilliant, which may lead to a collapse in the later stage and become another "shooting star" in the international political arena, the higher he flies, the heavier he falls.

According to the latest weather forecast, the snow in the Caucasus Mountains will stop in 48 hours, and the next two weeks will be sunny days with minimum temperatures of -10 degrees Celsius.

"Stay here, and after forty-eight hours, return to the ancient stage." I say.

When the snow closes the mountain, there is no need to worry about someone getting there first. Moreover, the Electric Falcon has quickly mobilized men and horses to set up sentry posts at all the junctions along the Caucasus Mountains, and the enemy cannot pass through the brigade.

"After the release of the Yellow Flower Society, the American spies should be following behind." That's my other concern.

"My men have taken a suspicious approach and divided into three teams, one to South Africa, one to Australia, and one to Central Europe, and have succeeded in luring American trackers. Also, I have examined the rescued, eliminated those who might have rebelled, and sent them to other cities individually. Electric Falcon said.

He was one of the leading figures in the post-World War II espionage world, and he was able to arrange this kind of work with ease.

There are a total of 20 large screens in the monitoring station, one facing the ancient stage, and the rest can receive current affairs news in sensitive areas of the world.

There are three news stories related to the "Arctic to the North", all of which come from the United States. From the analysis of the news content, the Pentagon attaches great importance to this secret, and has begun to recruit troops and gear up to find that mysterious entrance to the earth's surface.

"We know so little about the planet." This is my deepest exclamation.

The ancients admonished us that we don't know life, but we don't know death?

The earth is the place where human beings live, if you don't even know much about the earth under your feet, what is the point of clamoring all day long to rush into space, rush out of the solar system, travel to Mars, etc.? What is the significance of the "space hegemony war" set off between the superpowers?

Within half a day, the electric falcon's personal special supply system rushed to the monitoring station, set up camp on the hillside, and sent a steady stream of various delicacies and wines to the monitoring room.

He is not a person who pursues personal enjoyment, but as a national figure, these "special offerings" are indispensable.

"Don't worry, Miss Jane, I will keep my promise, even if Mr. Jian Pengfei doesn't give me too much information, I will help rebuild the Yellow Flower Society, so that you can occupy a place in the world. With Mr. Long here, I will never break my word. The falcon repeated to himself.

Jian Rong frowned and responded with a polite smile: "Thank you, thank you." ”

I suddenly had a question about the concept of "rebuilding the Yellow Flower Society": "Why do you want to rebuild the Yellow Flower Society?" After Huanghua will be abandoned by the Pentagon, is there any point in rebuilding it? The Falcon already has a very complete espionage system under the command of the Electric Falcon, and its work efficiency is more than ten Yellow Flower Society, so why bother to build a Chinese espionage system alone? Wouldn't that become 'the side of the couch allowing others to snore', and over time, it will become a problem for the electric falcon? "I thought to myself.

Judging from many real historical cases, the gangs that helped the emperor ascend the throne did not end well, and they were either peacefully disbanded or wiped out.

The birds are all gone, and the good bow is hidden; The cunning rabbit dies, and the lackeys cook.

If you can't even see this, don't mix in the rivers and lakes, and add to the jokes of history.

"What about you? Long Fei, rebuild the Yellow Flower Society with Miss Jane, or join us directly - there are several important positions in the spy system, and they must be filled by someone I truly trust, you ...... Are you two interested? The electric falcon asked bluntly.

"I'll go back to Dunhuang and I'll be back soon. I am Chinese and am not suitable for a position in your country's spy system. As for Miss Jane, her identity is special, she has the identity of the leader of the Yellow Flower Society, and she has the experience of in-depth cooperation with the Pentagon, and she is not suitable to enter your country's spy system. Your Excellency the General thinks twice, don't force it, it will embarrass everyone. I immediately refused, even after Jian Rong's refusal.

"Yes." Jian Rong nodded, "That's right, thank you for your kindness, General." ”

The electric falcon was displeased: "I have been in the espionage system for many years, and whether I am friend or foe is completely determined by my personal position. When the two of you say this, is it already the final choice? ”

I met his sharp, merciless gaze and nodded slowly.

It is impossible for us to cooperate for a long time, and in international politics, there are no permanent friends, only eternal interests.

I'm not afraid of the falcon turning his face, because he needs to rely on me for so many things, and it's the right time to use people. At this moment, he turned his face, and his research on the ancient stage and Dunhuang Tianji was about to be cleared again.