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At the courtyard gate.

The two soldiers of the Central Police Regiment had eyes as bright as eagles, alert for any possible danger.

"I'm Zhao Wen from the IT department. I have something important to see the Bureau Chief!”

The guard sized him up and after a simple body search, he let him in.

At the entrance.

Dong dong dong!

Zhao Wen calmed himself down from the intense exercise.

"Come in!" A loud and clear voice rang out.

Zhao Wen took a few deep breaths and walked in. Mr. Zhou was sitting on the brick bed in the room and was reviewing documents with his clothes on.

When the other party stopped writing, Zhao Wen immediately saluted, took out the message from his chest, and handed it over.

"Reporting to the chief, this is the telegram I received around 11:40 at night. The telegram was received about 20 minutes ago. The other party sent the telegram with encryption. I judged that the telegram might be very urgent, so without alarming the other comrades in the communications department, I picked up the materials and prepared to report to you. On the way from the communication room to your residence, there were two soldiers randomly assigned by the guard platoon leader of the communication squad. Nothing happened!”

Mr. Zhou took the message and flipped through it.

Other than the paper full of numbers, there were three to five blank sheets of paper below.

The traces were clearly visible!

"You're Little Zhao from the IT department, right? Little comrade, you are very vigilant and worthy of praise.”Mr. Zhou smiled. His eyes glanced at his watch and he nodded to himself.

"Thank you for your praise, Bureau Chief!" Zhao Wen said loudly.

"I've long heard from Minghui that there's a good seedling in the IT department. Looking at it now, this should be the first time he didn't lie.”Mr. Zhou glanced at the unfinished translation and said with a smile.

Zhao Wen smiled shyly.

And then…

Mr. Zhou casually picked up a book on the table, looked at the numbers on the paper, and translated them one by one…

Time ticked by.

Zhao Wen did not even dare to breathe loudly.

Until…

In the end, Mr. Zhou finished translating the full text and glanced at it. He placed it directly in the kerosene lamp and let the paper fall to the iron bucket beside the brick bed. There was already a lot of dust accumulated in it, which seemed to be the product of the burning of the paper.

"Tell the other party to take a photo of the ID as soon as possible and send someone over.”Mr. Zhou said.

"Yes, sir!" Zhao Wen immediately saluted and turned to leave.

Mr. Zhou tapped his fingers lightly on the table.

His gaze was incomparably sharp!

What demands would he have?

Did Liu Lang represent the opinions of all of them, or the majority?

Was he the only one who knew about this information, or did everyone else know about it?

Mr. Zhou pondered for a long time. Then, he asked the guards to call Zhang Zhipeng in. When there was no mission, Sword of Hero Wu had been hiding in the inner guards and was responsible for eliminating the enemy spies in the base.

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Independent regiment.

A week passed in a flash.

There was only one big thing on the way. The division headquarters sent a camera over. As expected, Liu Lang's ID was photographed by Zhao Gang, and the film was secretly sent out.

For the rest of the time, Liu Lang lay on the chair every day like a salted fish. He was so bored that he even started to matchmake Li Yunlong and Yang Xiuqin, the director of the Zhaojiayu Village Women's Rescue Association.

The rest of the team searched around for information.

Zhang Wande even went to the county town…

"Old Wan, is that enough?" Liu Lang looked at Zhang Wande and asked in a low voice.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Wande asked.

"The system has finished charging. Let's go!”Liu Lang's tone did not change.

"Let's wait a few more days. Some of the data records are not very detailed!”Zhang Wande frowned and hesitated.

"Old Wan, you can't become fat with just one bite. We have plenty of opportunities. Besides, you have to think about the director. He must be very anxious waiting in the base right now. He must be worried about our safety. He's so anxious every day that he'll probably lose a lot of hair every day.”Liu Lang persuaded earnestly.

"I think you can't stand the simple life and want to go back and have a good meal, right?”Zhang Wande sneered.

Liu Lang was speechless.

Am I that obvious?

Old Wan's IQ was growing!

"Old Wan, how could you think that way? I'm just thinking about you. Long-term nutritional deficiency will affect your combat effectiveness. What if you encounter an emergency?”Of course, Liu Lang couldn't admit it. Instead, he pretended to be righteous and criticized her.

"The information is incomplete. It will take at least three days!”Zhang Wande shook his head.

"Oh, sure." Liu Lang clicked his tongue and said lazily," I'll tell the director when we get back. I'm worried about his health and hair loss. I hope the team can go back as soon as possible. You retorted that the director has become bald and stronger!”

"It doesn't matter if it's information or not. Let's go back now!”

“……”

Zhang Wande, a man of steel!

And then…

The team members immediately began to pack their things!

When he passed by the village entrance, Liu Lang caught a chicken.

"The existence of such a living thing is more convincing than other data!”

"Yes!" Zhang Wande nodded.

Outside the village.

It was empty and deserted.

Everyone stood in a line with their hands on the shoulders of the people in front of them. Liu Lang opened the system interface and pressed the 'return' button!

Spots…

Everything disappeared!

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