Chapter 6: The Past

Nighthawk sits in a bumpy car and looks at the illuminated night of the capital. People are still asleep in their dreams, and it won't be long before the day will slowly light up, and they will rush to work and school. How many people know that at this moment before dawn, there are many people who are silently dedicating anxiously running around the city.

The beautiful night scene is a bit monotonous because it is empty and unoccupied, and the off-road vehicles pull out a phantom highway through Guò intersection after intersection under the street lamp. Only a small number of cars passed by, and the glass lights in the distance were like colored light curtains, weaving one beautiful phantom after another.

Pan American Villa, an upscale villa area on the outskirts of Beijing. It is said that the people who can live here are either rich or expensive, and basically have a prominent status, and it is not possible to come here with a handful of banknotes, but it depends on whether you are qualified to live here.

It is not possible for a certain important person who has a very high status in society and often gathers some international magazines to go out in the early morning and watch the neighbor next door shout loudly in a pure local accent and tell his friend on the phone where and where he spent money last night. Ye is rich, and the poor only have money left.

This is not at all in keeping with the temperament of the aristocratic residence, so the Pan American community will strictly scrutinize the information of each resident, and it will be more confidential than the bank. After a series of screenings, only those who finally meet the demanding conditions can stay here.

There is a total of security guards standing at the door of the Pan Am Villa, and they are all internationally trained security guards, not comparable to those janitors. Even they are comparable to professional police officers, and they are even more skilled in hand-to-hand combat.

Anyone who wants to enter the Pan Am Villa, in addition to being the owner here, even if they are from the National Security Bureau, will be kept out. The security guards here have professional knowledge, and they will ask the other party to issue the relevant documents, and if the documents are not complete, it is impossible to let anyone in.

But when Nighthawk's off-road vehicle arrived, the security guards at the gate did not stop anyone. The gate opened almost far away, and he waved his finger at the buggy.

Nighthawk is not strange, as long as he goes to see Wen Ye, nothing is strange. That's a guy who can make a difference, and more importantly, he's rich.

Money can do anything, and money can even subvert a country. Wen Ye's money can only be described by numbers, and Nighthawk believes in that man.

There were many people in black standing at the door of Villa 5, and there was not a single street lamp that could illuminate them in the dark. They are like ghosts, standing quietly behind a certain plant, and if necessary, they will become real ghosts.

"These people are so cool, they have a fight with our agents." Yaksha parked the car in front of the gate of Villa Five, and immediately a man dressed in black flashed out of the darkness and opened the door for the two.

They don't forget to wear sunglasses in the dark, and as Yaksha says, these people are really cool. With big fly sunglasses, Nighthawk really wanted to ask them if they could see it.

"Mr. Nighthawk, please go inside." The man in black who opened the door did not have any expression, pointing to the door that had been opened and bowed slightly.

Nighthawk has become accustomed to the attitude of Wen Ye's subordinates, and from a certain point of view, Wen Ye is more like a spy. His whereabouts are mysterious and his subordinates are very broad, and even an ace old spy like Lao Zhou is ashamed of himself. In the face of such people, it is better to respect them.

Nighthawk smiled and led Yaksha towards the villa, and there were men in black everywhere along the way, and no one looked at them. They were all staring intently around, like bad guys with submachine guns would rush out of the darkness around them at any moment.

The decoration of the villa is quite simple, as if the owner was very anxious at the beginning, and left here after a rough decoration. However, if you look closely, you will feel that any more thing here is superfluous, and the decoration here is simply like a perfect oil painting, revealing the owner's high-end taste in simplicity.

There was no one to guide them, and the room seemed empty and empty. Only one door on the second floor was open, and white light spilled out of the room. Nighthawk smiled and walked straight to the second floor.

Wen Ye sat behind a huge desk and read the newspaper, a Cuban cigar lightly clipped in his right hand. There was a faint smell of cigars in the room, and a young woman stood silently behind Master Wen.

"How, like my villa? The security guards at the gate were quite polite, but it took me a lot of time to train them. Wen Ye heard the footsteps, put down the newspaper in his hand, and looked at the two Nighthawks with a smile.

"You mean, Pan Am Villa is your property?" Nighthawk's eyes widened, and he looked around again.

Wen Ye smiled: "I am a businessman, real estate is so popular in China, of course I have to intervene." When people have money, they will look for peace and status, and I built this place by adapting to the needs of people at all levels. Not to mention, it was very easy to sell, and it was sold out during the pre-sale. ”

Wen Ye stood up and shook hands with Nighthawk. He was still so dashing and personable, full of confidence, and seemed to have a firm grip on everything.

"Oh, by the way, forget about the introduction. This is Miss Mana, a very powerful person I hired recently. Wen Ye turned around with a smile and introduced the young woman behind him to Nighthawk.

Mana's small face, delicate skin, and porcelain doll-like countenance. She had the most authentic etiquette of a Fusang woman, and she bent slightly towards the two of them at Nighthawk.

Nighthawk was a little unclear, so didn't Master Wen call himself to give him some clues about this mission? Why did you suddenly introduce a woman to him, although this Fusang woman is good, but he has a wife and children.

Seeing Nighthawk's surprised appearance, Wen Ye laughed, patted Nighthawk's shoulder and said, "I know what you're anxious to know now, but you have to sit down." I'm not used to talking to people who are standing, and then my neck hurts. ”

Nighthawk smiled and sat down across from Bunye, with Yaksha standing behind him. Since entering the Pan American Villa area, all of his Yiqiē have been following Wen Ye's actions, but he is relieved because he knows that this is his friend.

"Before we get into the one you're interested in, let me tell you a story. By the time you've heard my story, you'll probably know who the enemy is next. Wen Ye looked at Nighthawk with a smile and said slowly.

"A long time ago, there was a big country in the world called the Soviet Union."

The Soviet Union, Nighthawk couldn't help but pause, and this long-forgotten name suddenly came out of Master Wen's mouth. He felt like there were countless secrets pouring out, and some unknown past was about to explode.

Wen Ye continued: "At that time, the Soviet Union was great, and people believed that only the Soviet Union could confront the United States. He is a superpower and an extremely industrially developed country. ”

"At that time, China and the Soviet Union were still good friends. Because the United States suppressed communism, Huaxia chose to stand with its brothers in the communist camp. ”

"But the Soviet Union was a superpower, and its existence was destined to rule the whole world. Their ambitions can be seen in his attitude towards the European occupation powers in World War II, and the subsequent confrontation with the United States, as well as the constant international action, show that the Soviet Union was not actually a reliable ally. ”

"So we developed our own weapons, and we could still surpass him without the help of our allies. So at this time, the Soviets became suspicious of our neighbor and ally, and wondered if we had the intention of overtaking him and annexing him one day. ”

Wen Ye shrugged: "You know, the guy who always thinks about annexing others is always scared in his heart." They are afraid of everyone, including their closest comrades. ”

So at that time, the superpower began to infiltrate China. They have installed eavesdropping facilities in important places in the country, including the military-industrial complex, and have even sent a large number of spies into our country in an attempt to steal all our important secrets. ”

"With our development, China has become stronger and stronger, while the Soviet Union, in addition to its developed industry, has a tendency to regress economically. They are becoming more and more worried about us, because the powerful Huaxia no longer needs their help. Whether it is an agent or a spy, it is not so easy to mix in Huaxia, and many of the listening devices are openly displayed in Huaxia, completely ignoring the feelings of the Soviets. ”

So at this time, a certain high-ranking person in the KGB launched a plan. That is, they want to completely implant the spy network in China, and they want to start a great plan to make the future espionage work more convenient. ”

Wen Ye stared at the Nighthawk tightly and said slowly, "This plan is called the Young Eagle. They have opened charities in the country to take in children abandoned by their parents. Then choose from these children, they only need those who have high IQ and quick mobility. And those who are eliminated are all killed. ”

Cruel things slowly came out of Wen Ye's mouth, and he did not change in the slightest: "The children who are left behind are taught every day that they are Soviets, living for the greatest mission of the Soviets. They learn all sorts of spy stealing methods from an early age until the day they are given to adopters. ”

"But these children have not lost their surveillance because they have been adopted, they have been under the supervision of agents all their lives. Maybe they won't be useful for the rest of their lives, but when they are used, you will find out that one of your playmates who grew up with you is actually the most dangerous agent. ”

Wen Ye laughed and said, "They are like time bombs, they will explode at any time. They don't count their own lives, they don't think about the lives of others, they were born to be like this. ”

"Why are you suing me about this?" Nighthawk asked coldly.

"Because among the children who were sent away, two people suddenly detonated! And you, who are chasing those two people, maybe more. Because on that big net, you never know how many people are hiding inside. ”

Wen Ye looked at Nighthawk deeply, and the smile on the corner of his mouth turned into cold worry!

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