Fang ...... Words ......"

In his vague consciousness, it seemed that someone was gently calling out the dialect, and before he could respond, his consciousness disappeared completely.

"Maya, isn't it too early?" There seemed to be a voice looming in the void.

"Miso, time is running out...... "We can't do anything, we can't interfere with the 3rd dimension, we can't interfere with the 4th dimension. ”

"I hope this young man can go further, and I hope that this generation of civilization can go further......"

A few sighs sounded faintly in the void......

……

"Director, capture the dialect locator signal."

A man stood up from the computer and said to Yan Hongchang.

"Immediately capture the specific location of the signal." Yan Hongchang stood up and said nervously.

"It's out, Nanjing, Xiaguan District, the specific location is here!" The man was busy in front of the computer, marking a dot on the map on the tablet with a red pen.

"Hurry up, Lin Hu, notify the local National Security Bureau and the military region, immediately send someone to protect the target, and if anyone obstructs it, allow the killing." Yan Hongchang said, and turned his head to look at Ling Ya again, "Ling Ya, you are responsible for capturing the location of the dialect and keeping a call with Lin Hu at all times." ”

"I'm going to Nanjing, help me contact the military region, I'll take a fighter jet over!"

"Lao Yan, your body ...... Fighters are no joke! The deputy director said embarrassedly.

"Special events, special handling, the fate of tongues, now more important than me!" Yan Hongchang turned his head and said, picked up the top-secret documents on the table, and walked towards the door.

"I'm Lin Hu, order, protect important people, and send a national security action team ......"

……

Fang Yan stood up from the ground, his head a little dizzy, and shook a few times before he got better.

Over here?

He looked up, it was a meadow beside a road, and many pedestrians passed by, perhaps because the street trees were obscuring his figure, but no one noticed him, or did not sense that he appeared suddenly.

Fang Yan closed the safety of the pistol, put the holster back, took off the 38 cover on his back, and put it beside him, his body was too conspicuous, not to mention anything else, just say that a grenade still hanging on his body was enough to frighten the pedestrians outside, not to mention the pistol and the conspicuous 38 cover.

The sunlight shone on the river not far away, sparkling, and the reflection from the windows of the high-rise buildings on the opposite bank made it particularly harmonious.

Next to it is a wharf, the dialect has been here before, in 1937, it was called Shimonoseki Wharf, and in 2017, it was also called Shimonoseki Wharf, but it was also called Zhongshan Wharf.

Fang Yan sat on the grass, not caring if it would crush the flowers and plants underneath, he knew that if he went out, he would only frighten those children......

There was still some mud and dust on his face, his body was dirty, and his camouflage combat uniform looked a little torn, completely like a change of color, after all, in the war era of 1937, it was a complete luxury to want to take a shower.

Sweat gradually came out of his forehead, heat began to sway in his heart, and Fang Yan felt a cigarette from his coat pocket, only to find that it had been broken in two.

He took off the cigarette holder and looked at the remaining half of the tobacco, he smoked it like this, looking at the sparkling river not far away, and his thoughts drifted back to that war-torn era......

One face after another appeared clearly in front of his eyes, Xiao Shanling, Lin Dong, Huzi, Goudan, and scholars......

"Ahem! Cough! ”

The smoke had burned to the end, and Fang Yan subconsciously took a puff, and the hot sensation kept colliding in his throat.

Extinguishing the cigarette, Fang Yan rubbed his throat, and then he felt much better.

……

"Buzz! Airplanes! Airplanes! ”

A sound came from above Fang Yan, and Fang Yan raised his head, it was two Wuzhi-10, flying from a distance, and the rockets loaded on them reflected a cold and cold light.

"Discover the target, prepare to rappel!"

The helicopter began to hover over the dialect, and one after another warriors rappelled down from the helicopter, quickly emptying the dialect area of pedestrians.

"Chief, the area has been emptied, please instruct!"

The captain walked over and gave a military salute to the dialect on the ground, and around him, several soldiers were holding their guns and looking around vigilantly, and two soldiers ran to the commanding heights in the distance, it seemed that they were the snipers of this team.

Fang Yan stood up and returned a military salute to the captain that was not too standard,

"Wait a minute."

There was a hint of loneliness in his tone, the last time he gave a military salute, it was a parting.

The captain walked out and arranged specific protection matters, although he was surprised to see the 38 big cover and the dialect that seemed to have come down from the battlefield, he still adhered to his duty - obeying orders.

It didn't take long for a black car to come by, this was the local national security action team that was belated, after all, it was not as convenient as a military helicopter, but it was not too slow.

The leader of the operations team said hello to the leader of the special operations team, walked over to the dialect on the grass, and said, "Chief, it's time to go." ”

Fang Yan was in a trance, looked at the familiar black clothes, and the National Security Bureau certificate in his hand, breathed a sigh of relief, and followed the team leader into the car.

The car started and began to run, and Fang Yan stared blankly at the storefronts on both sides, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Is there any smoke? Give me one! Fang Yan asked, but didn't turn his head.

"Yes!" The team leader replied, taking out the cigarette case from his pocket and placing it in Fang Yan's hand.

"Smack!"

Smoke began to circulate around the car, and a little red light lit up and went out,

"Go to the memorial first!"

"Chief, this ......" The team leader looked at Fang Yan and looked very helpless.

"Tell Lin Hu that this is where I was last time." Fang Yan exhaled a puff of smoke and turned his head to the team leader next to him.

The team leader nodded, pulled out the phone, and dialed the number.

"Director Lin, the target asked to go to the Holocaust Memorial Museum, and he said this was the last time he went there."

There was a silence on the phone, which made the team leader's heart hang, and it took a long time before Lin Hu's voice came from there.

"Let him go, he will meet him for whatever he wants"

"Watch out for all suspicious things, now you have wartime clearance." Lin Hu thought for a while and said another word.

"Yes, mission guaranteed!" The team leader's waist straightened, put the phone back in his pocket, and said to the driver in front of him, "Notify all vehicles to divert to the memorial ......"

"Yes!" The driver nodded and picked up the intercom next to him, "I'm 01, I'm 01, reroute to the direction of the memorial, repeat, reroute to the direction of the memorial." ”

"Help me get these things!" Fang Yan took off the pistol magazine and grenade on his body and handed it to the team leader next to him, these things, etc.

And now, he's going to meet the brothers with whom he once stood by......