Chapter 39: Again Letter

Liu Zipeng said this, Ye Fei's heart suddenly chuckled, unconsciously so much time has passed, it is estimated that Chongqing thinks that the fallen leaves are lost......

He hasn't sent any information back since that incident, and the last time Gu Tian's matter was through the channels of the underground party rather than through the military command.

His pause caught Liu Zipeng's attention, and Liu Zipeng couldn't help asking, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Ye Fei shook his head, "It's nothing, I think of some things from the past...... It's been a long time since I've had a radio station......"

Liu Zipeng understood what he was talking about, and hurriedly persuaded: "The events of the year have passed, and everything is important in the overall situation, not to mention that the cc who lost that incident was not us, you don't need to keep it in your heart." ”

"Smack......

Ye Fei's fingers loosened slightly, and the teacup in his hand slipped quietly, and he couldn't pick up the teacup when he was stunned, and the teacup fell to the ground in an instant and fell to pieces.

Liu Zipeng looked at Ye Fei in surprise, he didn't expect that after such a long time, this matter would still hurt Ye Fei so much, even if Ye Fei was a pure person, the pain of this matter should be erased by time, right? Why is it re-aroused?

Liu Zipeng's words were like the sharpest dagger ruthlessly pierced Ye Fei's heart, his tears overflowed uncontrollably out of his eyes, and there was an emotion in his chest that had been suppressed for too long at this moment, and the pain was only known to him, but he couldn't say it to anyone, even if there were ten thousand impulses to spit it out, but when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed it and held back two lines of tears.

Liu Zipeng didn't understand his complicated emotions, and even had some doubts, although he had the impression that Ye Fei was a bad guy but it wasn't hypocritical, but he really couldn't understand his appearance at the moment.

"Are you alright?" Liu Zipeng asked, Ye Fei's state was too weird, and he couldn't help but be a little worried.

"It's nothing, this spicy pot is too eye-catching." As he spoke, Ye Fei wiped his tears, fished a few boiled vegetable leaves from the pot, put them in a bowl, and pretended to eat them.

Although Liu Zipeng saw it in his eyes, he didn't break it, who doesn't have a secret in his heart? What's more, people like them who do underground work, everyone may have a lot of secrets buried in their hearts that they can't tell anyone.

But if you should explain it, Liu Zipeng still has to say that he definitely didn't bring a radio station when he came to Shanghai, and this news must be handed over to Ye Fei to send it, the sooner the better, no one knows how big Wang Sen's destructive power is.

But as soon as he was about to open his mouth to persuade Ye Fei, he replied first: "I know how to do it." ”

After speaking, he continued to gnaw on the vegetable leaves coldly, Liu Zipeng glanced at him, inexplicably emotionally collapsed and inexplicably strong and patient, he became a little unable to understand this guy who was trained with him, he looked at Ye Fei after all, he still didn't say anything, just shrugged his shoulders and smiled casually, "That's the best." ”

Next, the two exchanged some painless information, but the main focus was still on Wang Sen, who was the focus of their next time period......

After eating, Ye Fei sent Liu Zipeng back to the hotel where he was staying, and drove back home.

The first thing was to take a cold shower first, he felt a smell all over his body now, and now there was still time to take a shower first, and when it was too late he would have to go out again.

The cold water poured down, and he stood still and let the water slide all the way down his head, and as time passed and the water washed down, his emotions were calmed and calmed down again.

After making sure that his emotions had calmed down, Ye Fei walked out of the bathroom and changed into clean clothes, but instead of the very elaborate custom suit he usually wears, nor the exaggerated appearance of the small open shape, he took out a simple long shirt, and also prepared a top hat and a pair of glasses with thick and large lenses.

After dressing up, he was like a teacher, he turned off the light and sat alone in the dark, and all he had was the bright moonlight that came in slightly through the curtains. He just sat on the couch and waited for the minutes and seconds to pass, and he didn't know what he was thinking, and the cigarettes were one after another, and he only used the lighter once from the time he sat down, as if he was sitting here to consume extra time.

Suddenly, he looked up at the clock at twelve o'clock in the moonlight, sighed, and stood up.

At the same time, he extinguished the cigarette butt and said to himself: "I will believe you again......"

With that, he quietly left the house......

……

Although it was the middle of the night, Zheng Shanquan still didn't rest, he was still busy in the office, just now his desk lamp went on strike, which made Zheng Shanquan finally leave the desk that was not particularly big and stood up and stretched.

He realized that the moon was so beautiful tonight, and a beam of moonlight happened to hit his desk, and he followed the moonlight to the window and looked at the sky, looking into the distance.

Now is really their most difficult time, and the defeat on the frontal battlefield has also led to internal vacillation, and he has been paying attention to some wavering elements recently, lest they do something that harms the interests of the party-state.

However, his eyes are still on the inside of the military command for the time being, and as for the rest of the people, he will leave it to the central commander, who is more professional than them.

Recently, the focus of Zheng Shanquan's work is to prevent the leakage of military intelligence, and the recent battle of Changsha has been arranging troops, and at this delicate point in time, the party-state can no longer accept the successive blows, and Zheng Shanquan will never allow leaks to happen! Once the secret is leaked, I am afraid that it will not only be Changsha that will be lost!

Zheng Shanquan rubbed his temples and looked at the sky with some melancholy, this sky and the land below were what he wanted to protect, no matter what......

At this moment, Zhang Ruixue pushed open the door of the office and saw Zheng Shanquan leaning against the window and shouted, "Report!" ”

Zheng Shanquan came back to his senses and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

He felt that it would not be an ordinary thing, because at this point, Zhang Ruixue would not come back to bother him, unless there was some special situation.

Zhang Ruixue immediately stepped forward and handed the telegram in his hand to Zheng Shanquan, "The message of the seed plan needs to be translated by you......"

Zheng Shanquan's eyes lit up, these people he cultivated with one hand would always surprise him, after the martyrdom of the clown, the most active ones recently were the prince, roses and imps, especially the prince who has been particularly eye-catching recently.

Zheng Shanquan took the telegram, returned to his desk, and took out a small box with a code from a locked drawer, which was said to have been given by a German friend, and could not be easily opened even by a famous thief. And Zheng Shanquan put the codebook inside.

Zheng Shanquan sat down at the table and asked as he opened the box, "Where did the telegram come from?" ”

"Shanghai!"