Chapter 288: North Pole to the North (1)
"Alright, alright." The Northern Emperor waved his hand and ordered the electric falcon to retreat, "I'll go over with Long Fei, no problem." ”
"We don't have any guarantees, at least the body armor can—" Electric Falcon was still careless.
"As long as I live, I will not let His Excellency the General be injured." I say.
I hope that my promise will dispel the doubts of the Northern Emperor and the Electric Falcon, and at this time, someone must step up and take all the problems down.
I didn't give the Falcon any more chance to speak, and took the Northern Emperor west along the lake.
"How much do you know about those people?" The steps of the Northern Emperor were very calm. It can be seen that he did not take Jian Rong and the others seriously.
Previously, he held a key position in the spy agency of the Northern Alliance, and faced the end of the road more than once, but he survived strongly. That kind of life of a professional spy has cultivated the heroic trait of not being surprised everywhere.
"The leader of the team is named Jian Rong, who is the elite of the second or third generation of the Yellow Flower Society, very young, but very sensible and very loyal to the gang. She just wanted to make a great contribution and exchange all the imprisoned seniors back. She is the supreme commander of this group of people, the weapons and equipment are very neat, we are at an absolute disadvantage, and there is no capital to go to war at all. Your Excellency, General, I would like to express my heartfelt admiration for your generosity, and if Huanghua is given a chance to make a comeback when the Yellow Flower Society is desperate, they will repay it heavily, even if it is a horse leather shroud and a liver and brain. "I tried to help Huang Huahui to say good things, to exaggerate as much as possible the wonderful prospects of this cooperation, and to make the favorable conditions that the Northern Emperor had spoken of become a reality.
Of course, the country of the Northern Emperor is vast and has a small population, and it is also very helpful to be able to introduce a strong gang like the Yellow Flower Society, which is also very helpful for the development of the country and the balance of power in the rivers and lakes.
"I always welcome the Yellow Flower Society, just as I welcome you. This is an era of heroes, we are coming, we must show a broad mind, accommodate new people, guide new people, and lay the most solid foundation for the rejuvenation of the country and the prosperity of the nation. Hehehehe...... "The Great Emperor of the North spoke and laughed heroically, as if he had forgotten the great difficulties he was facing.
I do admire the Northern Emperor's ability to adapt to desperate situations, he is also handsome, and his vision and ability are ten thousand times higher than that of Lei Dongtian. It is precisely because of this that he can lead the northern powers to become stronger and stronger, and never let the United States dominate.
"Long Fei, you don't have to deal with the other party's leader, Jian Rong, you just need to be optimistic about her subordinates. In the chaos, everyone carries a gun with them, and once someone with ulterior motives deliberately goes off, it will cause a tragedy. The Great of the North said.
That's what we thought of going together.
"Okay, I know." I nodded.
Halfway through, four people jumped out of the weeds in front of me and surrounded me and the Northern Emperor.
"I'm Long Fei, Miss Jian Rong Jian invited me here." I hastened to identify myself.
The four of them were quite vigilant, confiscated the short guns from the waists of me and the Emperor of the North, and then tied our hands with two plastic cable ties.
I don't care about this kind of "courtesy", but the Northern Emperor is the king of a country, and I am afraid that he will be furious when he is treated like this.
"Hey, let go of my friend, tell Miss Jane, let go of my friend." I couldn't help but scream.
If these people really angered the Northern Emperor, there would definitely be only disadvantages, no benefits.
"Don't make noise, don't make noise, Miss Jian has instructed that anyone who approaches the camp must be questioned first." The four replied in unison.
The Northern Emperor smiled: "Long Fei, let them be." Walking with you is really a wonderful fate. ”
"Let's go, let's go, let's go." Someone gave me a hard push on the shoulder.
I couldn't fight back, and I didn't want to make a fuss, I just wanted to meet Jian Rong earlier and start a formal meeting.
The west shore of the lake was covered with shrubs and reeds one man tall, densely packed, covering all the people of Jianrong.
We walked into the darkness and, surrounded by four people, soon arrived at a grass-green camping tent.
"Miss Qi Jian, the person you want has already been brought." The four men bowed to the tent and respectfully reported.
Along the way, I noticed that there were dark sentinels on both sides, and the ambushers were acting in an orderly manner, definitely masters trained in the orthodox special forces.
Now, I am more convinced of my choice, if I disregard the balance of strength between the two sides and start a war, the Northern Emperor will already be a prisoner of the Yellow Flower Society at this moment.
The curtain of the tent was raised, and Jian Rong strode out.
"Mr. Long." She greeted me calmly.
There was only one camping charging lamp in the tent, and the light was very dim, and it could only illuminate the silhouette of Jian Rong's body.
Just now, when we were fighting in close quarters, I only realized that she was very thin, and the preliminary estimate was that she weighed less than 50 kilograms. Now, when I saw her silhouette, I saw clearly that this was a girl with a slender body like a young girl, delicate facial features and picturesque facial features, and a resolute gaze like an iron and stone steel blade. Her long black hair was tightly coiled on top of her head, pinned with a black hairpin, and she looked more and more neat.
"This is the North Sea General." I introduced the two of them, "This is Miss Jian Rong. ”
Jian Rong generously stretched out his hand and shook hands with the Northern Emperor.
"Three generations of the Yellow Flower Society, Jian Rong." Jian Rong introduces himself.
The name and image of the Great Emperor of the North are known all over the world, and under normal circumstances, there is no need to make a personal introduction, others will understand his identity. "General Beihai" was one of his past code names, and when he served in the Northern Alliance spy agency, he used another code name that resounded in the espionage world - "Kai".
"Are you Jian Pengfei's granddaughter?" The Great of the North asked.
Jian Rong nodded: "Exactly." ”
Both of them are masters, and when the Northern Emperor shouted out the origin of the Jian Rong family, Jian Rong's expression was calm and there was no look of shock. If it were another person, he would have been ashamed of himself. You must know that Jian Pengfei used to be the first spy master during the Republic of China, studied in Britain and the United States, and studied under the World War II spy master Calendon. After returning to China, Jian Pengfei played an unparalleled role in the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression and was one of the most influential figures in the history of the War of Resistance Against Japan. It's a pity that he made a mistake in his position in the second half of his life, walked with a big traitor surnamed Wang, and was finally spurned by the Chinese people and became the "No. 2 traitor".
In the name of "traitors", the Jian family has never been able to raise their heads, and the elites in the family should change their names and surnames to make a clear relationship with Jian Pengfei. In the middle and late last century, the surnames of Jing , Zhu, Jian and Peng in European and American Chinatowns were all changed from the Jane family.
The genetics of the Jane family are very strong, and so far, there are descendants of the family in the spy agencies of European and American countries, and they have been promoted, and all of them hold important positions.
When I heard the name "Jian Rong", I had already judged that she was Jian Pengfei's descendant, but I didn't say it, so as not to embarrass everyone.
"I have read the history of Master Jian, and I have also devoted myself to the study of his invention of the 'nine-character code, two-finger code, one-finger code, and four-season natural code', and I have read his two books "The Trend of World Espionage" and "The Future History of Asia". Mr. Jane is the crown of the wise men of the nineteenth and twentieth centuries in the past two hundred years, and even Hegel, Kant and others cannot separate his brilliance. The Great of the North said.
"Thank you, Your Excellency, General, I will definitely pass on your words to my grandfather. He will be very pleased to hear your praise. Jian Rong responded politely.
"He's still alive—yes, yes, of course he's alive, of course he's alive......" The Northern Emperor was shocked, and then nodded slowly, his expression becoming extremely reverent.
"Thank you." Jian Rong clasped his palms together and bowed deeply to the Northern Emperor.
"Where does Mr. Jane currently live? I had to bow down to his abode to show my admiration. The Great Emperor of the North whispered.
"Due west, Guantanamo Submarine Iron Prison." I answered on behalf of Jian Rong.
I don't have to go into the reasons or list the data, the sixth sense naturally gives the answer. Jian Rong desperately rescued the imprisoned Yellow Flower Club high-level executives, and it was far from enough to explain it with "gang loyalty", the only reason was that there were her dearest and loved ones among the high-level leaders.
Obviously, Jian Pengfei is the sun in the Jane clan, and if he falls, the Jane clan will be finished.
There is such a reason, which can convincingly explain Jian Rong's "life-fighting" operation of risking his life to go deep into the Asia-Europe border to launch an ambush.
"Exactly, Mr. Long is right." Jian Rong said.
She didn't turn to me, but the corner of her eye fell silently on my face, her long eyelashes fluttering slightly, and her eyes glistened with a faint tear.
The Northern Emperor took two steps across, avoiding me and Jian Rong, facing due west, kneeling on his knees, reverently clasping his palms together and raising them above his head.
"Mr. Jane, it is a great honor for the younger generations to be inspired by your inventions and monographs. You didn't teach me a word, but you were my lifelong teacher. You are Chinese, please accept my three prostrations, only the most honorable Chinese ancient rites can express my supreme reverence for you. I wish you eternal health, the brilliance of wisdom shining all over the world, the same life with heaven and earth, the same glory with the sun and the moon, and coexistence with time. After the Northern Emperor finished speaking, he kowtowed deeply and touched the ground with his forehead.
Wise men have no era, national borders, and races, just as the wise men of the world worship Lao Tzu, Confucius, Guiguzi, Sun Bin, Sun Wu, and Zhuge Liang in ancient China, the glory of those ancients is sprinkled all over the world, like the sun, moon and stars, air and ocean, for all mankind to share.
I can understand the mood of the Northern Emperor at this moment, as one of the wise and powerful people in the world, when he heard that his most respected spy master was alive, the arrogance and arrogance in his chest would immediately be hit, and he would unconsciously restrain himself, and return to the position of a student from the head of a country on top, humble and prudent, and honest.
This kind of three-bow salute is not only a formal etiquette on the outside, but also a manifestation of his deep admiration in his heart.
As the Northern Emperor knelt down, Jian Rong turned to me and nodded slightly.
I turned to the side, not accepting her thanks.
People in the rivers and lakes, more respect for their predecessors, will win more favors for themselves.
Regarding Jian Pengfei's "traitor" identity, World War II historians also disagree. During the war years, some spies who penetrated into the enemy's interior had to take some extraordinary measures in order to gain the trust of the enemy's highest level, such as offering "vote certificates" and so on.
During World War II, the Asian continent was home to dozens of political forces from around the world, and it was difficult for anyone to get out.
If an "anti-Japanese celebrity" like Jian Pengfei in the espionage world does not have a sufficient amount of "vote for his name", it is impossible for him to gain the trust of a traitor surnamed Wang, and as soon as he sets foot in Nanjing, he will be purged.
I can only say that in that case, "settling down and taking root" is Jian Pengfei's top priority, and if he can't even do that, it is equivalent to a moth to a fire.
If I were him, he would also carefully choose every step of the way, completely ignoring the conclusions of society and history about himself.
Historically, too many spies have died at their own hands, not only in China, but also in Britain, the United States, and France.
Only foolish people will blindly obey and scold any historical figure who is branded as a "traitor", thinking that they are patriotic, but in fact they are used as a spearhead by some people with ulterior motives.
"My grandfather was a good man." Jian Rong's lips moved slightly.
I nodded: "The sun and the moon do not diminish their brilliance because of discredit, the pure ones are self-purifying, and the turbid ones are turbid, and only those who live tenaciously and tenaciously can usher in the final victory." ”
Although we are talking about the problem of Jian Pengfei, it can also be used to illustrate the dilemma that everyone is facing at the moment.
Jian Rong is young after all, and it is still a little difficult to set up the banner of the Yellow Flower Society alone.
Just like now, if I hadn't mediated it, all she would have ended up with would have been a dead Northern Emperor and a self-destructing "nuclear code suitcase", risking it in vain and not solving the slightest problem.
"Thank you, Mr. Long, the Jian clan is inexplicably grateful." Jian Rong bowed shallowly to me.
"If you want to correct Mr. Long's name, you have to turn to - forget it, end the matter of the Mogao Grottoes in Dunhuang, I will help you find a way. China has 1.3 billion people, and everyone has a rod and scale in their hearts, and those heroes who have worked hard for the cause of resistance against Japan will not be lost forever in the dust of history. I said.