"Then I will take my leave today, and I ask you to keep it a secret for both of us. Pen&Fun&www.biquge.info" Vincent bowed to the other and walked out of the room, if he could, he really didn't want to stay in this strange room for a second longer.

"Click!" The door was opened from the inside, and Leona looked at Vincent who came out, and asked in a low voice, "How was the harvest this time?" Although Leona knew that it was a secret operation, the facts she had were not at the same level as Vincent and Trode, and seeing Leona who was so worried about things but didn't know the real truth, Vincent couldn't help but feel guilty - although he was against letting Leona participate in the first place, he couldn't hold out for Leona to the end......

"What? You're going to get Leona on board? Vincent was surprised when he heard Trode's words, and shook his head again and again: "No! The fewer people who know about this kind of thing, the better! ”

That was not long after Trode and Vincent started this activity, and only two people knew about it, but this time Trode actually had to increase the number of people, and it was a candidate like Leona, for various reasons, Vincent would not agree to anything.

"I was glad you could talk to me about it, but now it's a different story." Vincent frowned, the two black lines almost looked like they were about to be twisted together, he stared at Trode tightly and said, "This thing is too dangerous, I can't allow you to involve more people!" ”

"Don't worry, Leona, she'll be fine." To Vincent, who was strongly resisting, Trode just waved his hand at him and said calmly: "I mean to let her join in, but I didn't say that she also knew the whole thing. ”

Trode turned around, rushed to Vincent from the side, clasped his hands to his chest and said: "Although the general truth is that it is better to let as few people know about this as possible, but sometimes it is not a good thing to have too little, and the frequent activities of too fixed candidates will inevitably make some people suspicious, so it is necessary to bring in some people a little as a cover-up, so as to achieve a better concealment effect." ”

"You mean ......" Vincent showed some uneasiness, but he couldn't refute Trode, and it was this hesitation that Vincent would often regret it until now......

"What? Bad news? Leona looked at Vincent, who was a little stunned, and couldn't help but ask worriedly.

"No, it's just that the amount of information is a little small......" Vincent waved his hand again and again, diverting the topic from this sensitive place, but in fact, Leona was indeed the best person to do this kind of thing, as Trode had said, because she would not ask about the content of these conversations at all.

Moreover, Vincent had to admit that after Leona joined, especially when he went to meet with this Soviet spy again, it seemed very natural, and from an outsider's point of view, there was really no problem. As for Leona's ability to keep secrets, Vincent did not disagree with Tro, and none of them thought that this matter would be leaked.

By the end of the day's meeting, it was late, and Vincent and Leona hastily handled their dinner, and had been arranged by others to live in a modest dormitory. However, for front-line fighters like them, spending one night like this can be regarded as a very happy time.

The next morning, Vincent handed in the documents of Team 217 and hurried back to Leona's station, knowing that Trode must be in a hurry.

A few hours later, a certain station of the German 47th Panzer Division ......

"Is that all? Sure enough, if we don't come up with something, they will only become more and more picky. Troude smiled, as if he had expected this.

Vincent, who was standing on the side, said with some disapproval: "But it is obvious that he doesn't seem to have come into contact with many people other than us, so even if the conditions on our side are very excessive, they can come up with some dry goods." ”

"That's just because this is the 47th Division!" Trode said with some disdain: "If it was replaced by other ordinary troops, it is estimated that the peace faction would have appeared in pieces long ago." Moreover, there is no clear proposal from above to persist in this war, so it is inevitable that there will be such considerations under certain guidance. And when they are really needed, this force will be at the heart of the rapid arrival of peace. ”

Although Trode said it beautifully, Vincent, who was standing next to Trode, felt a great sense of disobedience, that is, when Trode said this, there was no sparkle in his eyes. The magnificent and beautiful picture he spoke of did not appear in his own eyes, and it was a look that inevitably caused people to think deeply.

"But that's it, okay?" Looking at this expression, Vincent couldn't help but ask.

Trode turned to Vincent and said, "What do you mean?" ”

Vincent gritted his teeth slightly, and said with a hint of bitterness: "The information we can obtain is getting less and less, and the risk seems to be getting bigger and bigger, even if our side can be airtight, if he is caught one day, will we be able to survive?" Even if we didn't say anything, but with the 'collaborator' clause, would Team 217 be able to escape this fate? ”

"Impossible...... With Anselm's character, it's impossible to ......" Trode shook his head with a wry smile and said: "Maybe he will really believe that we didn't say anything, and thus pardon the vast majority of people, but Team 217 will definitely not exist, and the ending of you and me, I don't think you will know it if I don't say it." ”

"So why do we go on? Don't you ...... too" Vincent wanted to say that Trode could not see any hope, but when he saw Trode's determined gaze again, he could not speak.

"You know, Vincent. No one will really want this war to last, no one. Trode shook his head and said, "But even if everyone in the team wants peace, we can't screw them together, and at this time someone will have to represent them and become their will." And such a burden, if it weren't for me, the captain, who would have to resist? (To be continued.) )