Old Fang used to be Chen Ziang's instructor and taught him a lot of knowledge and skills.
However, even the person who was called the iron-faced instructor by the students did not have the cold expression on his face.
"Something big happened?"
This was Chen Ziang's first thought.
The national security units, especially the operations department, were on standby for a long time.
It was also because of this that the higher-ups would rarely inspect and inspect.
Once the alarm was sounded, it meant that there was a major mission.
For some reason, Chen Zi 'ang felt a hint of excitement in his heart.
However, this excitement was quickly extinguished by Old Fang's words.
After a moment of silence, Old Fang said in a deep voice,"The latest news is that Zhao Yihang, the vice-captain of the first team, codename Paper Cup, has died.”
Chen Ziang had never seen this comrade before, but he still felt a pang of pain in his heart.
This was because Old Fang had used the word " sacrifice ", which meant that he had died in battle with the enemy.
Enemies!
In this peaceful era, this word was so far away from ordinary people.
However, for them, who were on the hidden front line, this word was often by their side, lingering around at all times.
"All team members, from now on, cancel all scheduled vacations and non-work activities.”
After Old Fang finished speaking, he turned around and returned to his office.
Chen Ziang had never experienced such a scene before, so he was still a little puzzled.
Could it be that the alarm was sounded just to send a message?
He didn't think it was that simple.
He then looked at his three teammates.
Fang Keqing's eyes were slightly red, and there was a hint of fierceness in her eyes.
Usually, Fang Keqing gave off the image of a caring sister, but now, Fang Keqing was exuding a cold aura.
Zhang Yang was expressionless, but his throat would occasionally move as if he was swallowing something.
Feng Kai's eyes were wet. He was not good at expressing his feelings with words, so he showed all his thoughts on his face.
The atmosphere in the office was heavy.
Chen Ziang couldn't help but feel curious about this comrade Zhao Yihang who had sacrificed himself. What kind of person could make Team Four so indignant about him?
After a while, Zhang Yang looked at Chen Zi 'ang and explained,"
"Brother Hang was transferred from Team Four to Team One.”
Based on Chen Zi 'ang's understanding of Zhang Yang, if Zhang Yang could be called a' very good person', then this person must be really, really good.
And such a person was gone just like that.
Chen Ziang could suddenly empathize with her.
At this moment, Fang Keqing suddenly sat back down at her desk, her fingers constantly tapping on the keyboard, as if she was using work to divert her attention.
At this time, Feng Kai walked to Chen Zi 'ang's side and said to him with a choked voice,"
"Next, make your preparations. Our people will not sacrifice in vain!”
"Absolutely not!"
Feng Kai gritted his teeth when he said those words.
At this moment, Chen Ziang suddenly realized the reason for the alarm.
In the non-wartime intelligence community, the general way to deal with spies was to arrest them unless the other party used force to resist resolutely.
After being captured, both parties could negotiate some conditions with each other to redeem their people.
And Zhao Yihang's sacrifice was very likely to be a naked and bloody operation.
At the same time, Jincheng Guoan had to retaliate even more fiercely.
This wasn't a dispute of personal feelings, but the dignity of a powerful national intelligence and security department.
Whether it was from a political or military point of view, this dignity had to be maintained!
A well-respected celebrity once said,""Dignity is only on the edge of the sword!"
……
Ever since the news of Zhao Yihang's death was announced, the entire unit was immersed in a sad and tense atmosphere.
The usual noisy and mischievous atmosphere in the canteen had disappeared, and there were more colleagues practicing shooting at the logistics shooting range.
The intelligence department, which had always been elusive, seemed to have disappeared in half.
One could imagine that a large number of intelligence officers were doing their best to obtain relevant clues about the death of Zhao Yihang.
Chen Ziang wanted to help, but he didn't know how to start.
Old Fang only announced the news of Zhao Yihang's death.
However, the time of the sacrifice, the process, whether there was an autopsy report, and other related details were not disclosed to them.
Chen Ziang, who couldn't help, felt helpless. He could only rent a car after work every day and shuttle through the streets of Jincheng.
The radar scanned the area within a 200-meter radius. Wherever he went, it covered almost the entire Jincheng.
There were no clues about the death of Comrade Zhao Yihang, but Chen Ziang still found two peripheral spies who secretly took photos of the military factory.
However, these two shrimps were obviously not enough to heal everyone's wounds. From the intelligence department to the operations department, the entire Jincheng National Security was in a tense state.
Under such circumstances, on December 15th, Comrade Zhao Yihang's memorial service was held in the internal hall of the unit.
Everyone present was dressed in formal attire and held a bouquet of white flowers in their hands.
Chen Ziang saw Zhao Yihang's body at the scene, and his expression was so quiet and peaceful.
After everyone mourned with a heavy heart, Comrade Zhao Yihang would be buried in the Cemetery of Unknown Martyrs.
Every black marble tombstone here was once a nameless soldier.
Their names might not be known to the public in their lifetime, but their achievements would forever be recorded in the history of China.
"Salute!"
Accompanied by a loud roar, everyone expressed their most sincere respect to Comrade Zhao Yihang.
"Bang bang bang-"
The soldiers fired their guns three times, causing the air to tremble.
After Comrade Zhao Yihang's funeral, the sad atmosphere dissipated and was replaced by a heart-palpitating ruthlessness.
It was as if everyone was holding their breath, waiting for the day when blood for blood would return a tooth for a tooth.
……
Soon, it was the new year.
On January 1st, the day the entire nation celebrated New Year's Day, no one in Jincheng's national security was on vacation.
Everyone tensed up, waiting for the action that could come at any time.
This time, they did not wait for nothing.
That night, at ten o'clock.
Old Fang, who had mysteriously disappeared for a while, suddenly appeared in Team 4's office.
Everyone's eyes immediately turned to him.
All the members of Team Four, including Chen Ziang, were waiting for an order.
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