468 Blackening

When he was still in the War Department, Zheng Jing heard from the side that Zheng Dali's residence was on Penglai Island. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Although he knew his brother's residence, Zheng Jing was not ready to go to Zheng Dali.

What can be said?

Grateful? Spurn? Abhor? Repentant?

Maybe every emotion has a little bit, but it is not strong enough to prompt Zheng Jing to move.

The next day, Zheng Jing asked Chen Yongfu to change houses, because Chen Yongfu's house was on the far edge of the third row, and it was relatively clean to live there.

Then Zheng Jing simply got a few pieces of furniture and began to live a life of in-depth inspection.

Zheng Jing didn't want to see anyone, especially those who knew Zheng Jing's previous identity.

But Zheng Jing didn't look for trouble, it didn't mean that trouble didn't come to Zheng Jing, one day in mid-September, a major general who claimed to be Gao Hongshi suddenly found Zheng Jing.

To be honest, Lan Fang currently does not have many generals, and there are less than 20 of them, almost all of whom are the main generals in the army, but Zheng Jing has never heard of this Gao general.

However, looking at the pomp, Zheng Jing can still be sure that this "General Gao" is indeed a general.

When Gao Hongshi came to visit Zheng Jing, he was sitting in a "bulldog" off-road vehicle, and there was a bulldog riding in the guards.

The guards are good to say, many people have, "bulldog" off-road vehicles are not easy to get, this kind of off-road vehicles are now very sought-after, with short supply is not enough to describe the degree of rarity, as far as Zheng Jing knows, the entire northern Xinjiang region now only has Chen Kangjian's headquarters has three or five, almost all of them are the main generals in the army, although Coconut City has a favorable location, but it is not easy to get.

This "high general" can use three vehicles for one trip, which can be regarded as a high authority.

If Zheng Jing knew Gao Hongshi's current identity, then Zheng Jing would not be surprised.

The Secret Bureau has now been upgraded to the "National Security Bureau", and Gao Hongshi is the director of the "National Security Bureau".

The power of the State Security Bureau in Lanfang is very large, whether it is political, economic, or people's livelihood, as long as the State Security Bureau believes that it will endanger national security, the State Security Bureau can monitor it.

Moreover, when necessary, the NSA has the power to directly control or even arrest the person concerned without going through the police system, because the NSA itself is positioned as a violent agency.

When he saw Gao Hongshi, Zheng Jing's doubts were not eliminated, but worsened.

In fact, Gao Hongshi is not very old, he is only 22 years old this year, one year younger than Qin Zhiyuan. But as Qin Zhiyuan's attendant all the year round, Gao Hongshi's temperament is calm enough, and he is no longer the hairy boy who will shout when he encounters unfair treatment.

Compared with Zheng Jing, Gao Hongshi's height is similar, but unlike Zheng Jing's dark attributes, Gao Hongshi's temperament is more calm and fierce, and he has the kind of meaning of hiding in the dark and wanting to choose someone to eat, which looks chilling.

To be honest, in the current Lanfang, the one that everyone dislikes to deal with the most is the National Security Bureau, no matter what it is, as long as it has something to do with this department, it is not a good thing.

Seeing Zheng Jing's demeanor, Gao Hongshi was as relaxed as staying at his own home, Gao Hongshi stood in the living room and looked at Zheng Jing for three minutes before he spoke softly: "I heard that you have always had the habit of keeping a diary, can I take a look?" ā€

There is no sofa in the living room, not even a chair, which fully indicates the retreat of the host, who has no sense of hospitality at all.

Gao Hongshi was still quite satisfied with Zheng Jing, just in the three minutes that Gao Hongshi was staring at Zheng Jing just now, Zheng Jing's gaze did not dodge, nor was he angry, his eyes looked directly at Gao Hongshi, seeing that there was no focus in his gaze, in fact, whether it was Gao Hongshi or the four guards who followed Gao Hongshi into the house, they were in Zheng Jing's sight.

And Gao Hongshi noticed that Zheng Jing's right hand has always been in the wide trouser pocket of the cargo pants, and it is obvious that there is no problem with a pistol depending on the looseness of the trouser pocket.

Hearing Gao Hongshi's request, Zheng Jing's expression did not change, and then looked at the few guards who had been on guard in the house, Zheng Jing sighed slightly, turned around and walked to the storage room next to the stairs.

"I'll ......" A guard stopped Zheng Jing and walked directly into the storage room.

Zheng Jing didn't care, but his mood relaxed, anyway, the matter has come to this, let it be fate.

Zheng Jing's diary is on the desk in the bedroom, and the small bedroom can only be given a single bed and a small desk, and there is no extra space, Zheng Jing feels comfortable in that small space.

"I heard you've been doing well during this time, how's it going? How do you feel now? Gao Hongshi's voice is still not loud.

In fact, the higher the status, the more gentle the attitude towards others, they no longer need to raise the volume to improve their confidence.

Zheng Jing, as the organizer of Lan Fang's first "strike", has been registered in the National Security Bureau, coupled with the relationship with Zheng Dali, Zheng Jing is the key monitoring object of the National Security Bureau, and Gao Hongsi must know Zheng Jing's performance.

Gao Hongshi still wants to hear Zheng Jing's evaluation of himself from Zheng Jing's mouth, and that kind of evaluation is often the most authentic and a true reflection of Zheng Jing's mentality.

Regarding Gao Hongshi's inquiry, Zheng Jing just tugged at the corners of his mouth and did not answer.

Zheng Jing didn't want to speak, since the situation was stronger than people, then let Gao Hongshi judge for himself, Zheng Jing decided not to say a word.

If Gao Hongshi has malicious intentions towards Zheng Jing, then the more Zheng Jing says, the more wrong he will be.

If Gao Hongshi has no ill will towards Zheng Jing, then even if Zheng Jing doesn't say a word, it will not affect Gao Hongshi's evaluation of Zheng Jing.

Zheng Jing is very clear about this.

War is indeed the most tempering person, if the current Zheng Jing is replaced by the Zheng Jing before the strike, then Zheng Jing will definitely not engage in any "strike", and it is the greatest happiness to be able to obtain simple happiness in a down-to-earth manner.

Seeing that Zheng Jing didn't answer, Gao Hongshi was not only not angry, but also had a stronger interest in his eyes and a little more appreciation.

Just when Gao Hongshi wanted to say something, the guards took out Zheng Jing's diary from Zheng Jing's bedroom.

The diary looks very thick, with a large half of the sides that are a little yellowish, apparently read often, and a small half that is white, presumably unused.

When I opened the title page, it was handwritten in Russian, which Gao Hongshi did not know, and if he did, Gao Hongshi would have known, and it was written "To dear Vasily - a blessing from the Moscow Komsomol Ostrov." ā€

Vasily, this is Zheng Jing's name in Russia, you can imagine how much Zheng Jing longed for Russia at that time.

The first page of the diary was still in December 1917, from which Gao Hongshi discovered the words "October Revolution".

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ The October Revolution finally succeeded, it was a great victory for the proletariat, the first proletarian state in the whole world, and in the course of the whole revolution the proletarians burst out with amazing power, and they could change the world ......"

Continuing to look through the diary, the time came to June 1918, and the word "Lanfang" appeared in the diary for the first time.

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ Yesterday Comrade Ostrov told me that the time has finally come for me to return to the Republic of China, and that I will find every opportunity to go to Lanfang, to develop the Bolshevik cause, and to make more proletarians rise up against the evil bourgeoisie......"

Continue to scroll down, the time came to March 1919, and "Daqing Oilfield" appeared in the diary.

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ Daqing Oilfield has the most workers in Lanfang, unfortunately, the workers in the oilfield have little interest in the Bolsheviks, they have been bought by the evil bourgeoisie, corrupted and degenerated into accomplices of the bourgeoisie, but it doesn't matter, when the revolution succeeds, these people will be the objects that can be won over, let them be proud for a while now, time will eventually prove who is the ruler of this world......"

This was followed by March 1919, when the words "strike" appeared.

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ Although the preparations are not yet complete, Comrade Gao Yuan can no longer wait, the urging from Moscow is becoming more and more urgent, at this critical juncture, even if it is not well prepared, it is necessary to strike immediately, otherwise Moscow will be attacked by the reactionary army of the Foreign Legion, which is intolerable to all proletarians, I think, it is time for us to make our voices heard, although it seems that the timing is not good now......"

The rest of the diary was blank for a while, and by the time it started again, it was already early May.

From here on, the local handwriting of the diary is almost the same as before.

The previous handwriting was all clean and neat, and the words revealed impassioned, and the writing was relatively standardized.

But by May, the diary had become sloppy and the time was not very detailed, with only one "" at the top, no date, and no weather.

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ I don't know what's going on, I can't understand what I'm seeing, the dead today, I'm pretty sure, they're all proletarians, they don't have any possessions, they're unclothed, they're yellow-skinned, but they're just as slaughtered...... Wasn't the Bolsheviks the power of the proletarians? Shouldn't the Bolsheviks defend the interests of ordinary people? Why the massacre? Why don't you even let the elderly and children go......"

In the following diary, the text gradually begins to blacken, revealing a message of decadence and confusion between the lines, showing the author's extreme contradictions.

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ I sat on the side of the street and watched a group of Bolshevik soldiers being escorted away by Chekov with their hands raised, and the soldiers had a look of trepidation, they did not know where they were going to be taken, and if they knew that they were about to be shot, I wondered if they would be so tame...... Kill, all of them should be killed...... There's not a single person here who doesn't damn ......"

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ I don't know what Moscow is like now, but I'm sure that I will never go to the statue of Vladimir again, I should go and pee...... Lao Chen and Carl Feng were chatting happily, and I knew what they were happy about, because they were going to get rich again...... I had jeweled rings on my fingers and pocket watches set with precious stones and gold in my arms, and I knew very well that if I sold all this, I would have no food and clothing from now on, but why was my mood so empty, and why I didn't feel any joy......"

Gao Hongshi watched for a full three hours, knowing that after reading the last page, Gao Hongshi chuckled at Zheng Jing: "Are you interested in the National Security Agency?" ā€

National Security ......

What is this for?

(To be continued.) )