I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World

“All the A and B groups were lost. In Group C, Sergeant Miller confirmed his death.”

Sitting in EmbassyOffice, listening to the report from the ear, Zhang Youjie’s fingers holding the phone shivered slightly.

With five lives, more than 20 people were taken prisoner, and there was no suspense in action. It was actually defeated so thoroughly.

There is no doubt that this will be the most painful loss to the CIA following the Bay of Pigs Incident.

Silently on the phone, Li Zhongping, still in Hu City, is waiting for his instructions.

“Is it the hand of the General Staff?”

“It should be.” Li Zhongping resigned.

Take a deep breath, Zhang Youjie sinks for a moment, opening the road.

“…plan terminates and withdraws.”

Although unfortunately, the operation has failed. If nothing else happens, the embassy and consulate in Beijing, the United States, will receive an enquiry letter from the Chinese National Assembly tomorrow. Then, China will hold a press conference to condemn the United States.

Facial muscles trembled, and Zhang Youjie’s heart was bleeding.

“Which is buried in the dark?” Li Zhongping pointed out that naturally Miao Jun instigated.

Their original intention was that if China placed Jiang Chen under house arrest, he would use Miao Jun to get rid of the unsuspecting Old Blade and bring it out of the house arrested by Jiang Chen.

However, the plan seems to have been out of their control from the very beginning. China seems to have used Jiang Chen as a bait for the A and B group agents. Eighty percent of the votes are attributed to PLA troops stationed nearby. Immediately afterwards, Group C responsible for the hostages was attacked by PLASNiper.

Is the information leaked?

The CIA was actually put together by the General Staff for mentally retarded.

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Youjie tried to calm himself down.

Since failure is a foregone conclusion, reducing losses is what needs to be considered now.

“Don’t get him out. He saw my face. And… before you drop him, let him do the Old Blade.”

“Yes.”

Zhang Youjie hanged up the phone, squeezed his sour nose, and got up and left Office.

……

Miao Jun never thought that he would go to the military, but did not expect that he would be incorporated into the intelligence department. After graduation, he was transferred to the General Staff and became an invisible agent.

To say the ideal, he wants to be a businessman like his uncle. Or simple, he wants to be a rich man.

However, things are not what he wants.

According to his original ideas, he wanted to be admitted to Wanghai University, to study in the Department of Commerce, and to work in the sea after graduation.

He is very hard and he is really trying to make a difference.

He vaguely remembers the expression of joy on the parents’ face when the family gathered around to check scores.

However, he and his parents disagreed at the time of completing the volunteerism.

He never imagined that his parents would use the tone of almost begging, saying that he told him to give up his ideals, and reported to the Beijing University of Defense.

There is no reason for this. It is nothing more than the concern of parents about their son’s future.

“Your grandfather’s old comrades are now admirals. With your family’s relationship, if you fill in the national defense university, this way of going from the army will definitely be a bright future!”

“Does business? Do you know if your uncle was suffering more than once? The meal is so fast you can’t afford it! Do you think that doing business is so good?”

“My parents are for you…”

In the end, Miao Jun chose to go this way.

It is ironic that he chose this road. His method of realizing his dream can only be used as a bodyguard for the rich after retirement.

When the soldiers cannot make money, there is still a little oil and water to be able to fish out when they engage in logistics. There is also a chance to get some points in the civilian recruitment office. However, if they engage in intelligence, then it would be a bit dangerous if they made a fortune.

The parents’ “bitterness” allowed him to embark on this road that he did not like. He tried to let himself like this kind of life, but when he discovered that no matter how hard he did, how to get a good performance, all people would attribute his promotion to the tie of that relationship, and automatically ignore it. His sweat.

Indeed, with the help of that relationship, he did so quickly and he entered General Staff at the age of 24. His parents at the dinner table will only feel that his grandfather’s old comrade is an honorable person. He selectively ignored his son’s training at the Qinghai Special Forces Training Base and even nearly died there!

“What a bit of hard work? Why not eat something? That’s right!” If Miao Jun wants to complain about something, his father will certainly be “consoling”.

Hardship? I believe no one minds to endure hardship if it is for the cause that they are passionate about.

However, now he only felt a kind of torture.

Facts have proved that any love that is forced is not true love, so it is in business and so is Yu Guo. Even though he had a variety of lengthy ideological reporting templates, he had already memorized it and even if he followed the oath of all, he could hesitate to say the oath he hadn’t taken seriously.

1 millionUS Dollar? The money is certainly tempting, and perhaps this is not the most attractive to him.

A green card, a ticket to the freedom world … he was moved.

Freedom.

Have to say that that thing has a fatal attraction. Even if he was cursed because he couldn’t get it, he could comfort himself even though he was still OK….

Even after a meal, he always sat with his comrades and took advantage of United States.

“Mr. Miao, I believe you must abide by the agreement between us.” Li Zhongping smiled.

“Old Blade is dead.” Miao Jun looked at the weeds next to the highway. His throat moved and opened his way.

“Is it? Congratulations.” Li Zhongping let out a sigh of relief, then smiled and drew a pistol out of his pocket.

It was so sudden that Miao Jun did not respond.

“Why?” swallowed his mouth, Miao Jun said hard.

“God will bring you a supreme freedom. Then Miao, goodbye–”

boom–!

The bullet runs through Li Zhongping’s forehead and blood spatters on the car.

The CIA agent who “FUCK!” drove quickly pulled out a pistol.

“What are you waiting for!” There was a violent drink in the distance.

Miao Jun suddenly startled and subconsciously pulled out a pistol from his pocket.

boom–!

Before grabbing the driver, Miao Jun shot and killed it.

Panting, in a matter of seconds, his back was soaked with cold sweat.

In the small alley, a shadowy figure came over.

When he saw the gully-sweeping face, Miao Jun smiled with a grin. He lost his hand and did not run away, but raised his hands.

Is Old Blade.

Do not know why, seeing him still alive, Miao Jun instead relieved.

Although Miao Jun is very clear, this means that he may spend the rest of his life in prison.

“I’m sorry, I … have plotted you.” Because of this, Miao Jun did not dare to look at the face of this senior

“Your kid, really thought he had the secret to me?” Old Blade scowled, licking the bloody wound and covering his mouth to the hood.

Suddenly, the dry lips trembled and opened.

“The two knives are deliberately embarrassing. If you really have the ability to escape, you won’t be caught by others. If you escape, there is only one possible possibility…” The old face was shining In line with his age, Old Blade looked at the younger man with a deep look and grinned.

“…I was insulted.” Miao Jun said bitterly.

“Oh, learn something.” Old Blade smiled, left hand continued to lick his wound, and his right hand rested on the hood.

“No, I haven’t had a chance to use it after learning.” Miao Jun sighed and drew out Old Blade’s cell phone and called Liu.

He is prepared to confess.

However, at this moment, the eye-sweeping Old Blade grabbed the phone and hung up the unassigned number.

Looking at the puzzled look on Miao Jun’s face, Old Blade grinned and dropped the phone.

“Hey hey, died in a comrade-in-arms altercation. You are not shameful to write a file. I’m too shabby. The Old Blade gloriously dies. I prefer to write that last line.”

Dead? !

Hearing words, Miao Jun’s heart shocked and looked at Old Blade with a big eye and hurriedly said, “How could you not deliberately blasphemy?”

“Although it was deliberately embarrassing, but these two knives, I was convinced.” Old Bladehey hey smiled, but when he was smiling, he coughed.

Blood stained on Miao Jun’s clothes.

“I help you call an ambulance -”

“It’s useless.” Old Blade put an end to Miao Jun’s action. “My body hasn’t saved my heart.”

“I,” Miao Jun shook his fingers, froze there and didn’t know what to do. ‘

The sentence apologized and stuck in the throat, how could not be squeezed out.

He knew that even if it was an apology, it was useless.

It was him who killed him personally.

Regardless of the look on Miao Jun’s face, the Old Blade was talking to himself.

“I’m old. Even young people can’t win. Five years ago, the organization transferred me back to China. I would have retired when I was old. But Old Liu found me and I hope I can apply my work experience abroad. In the anti-spy field in the territory to play some residual heat, at least for the Republic to train more successors … I promised.”

“Five years ago, I walked out of my 27 young guys. You should be the last one.” Then, Old Blade looked at Miao Jun with some comfort and nodded. “It’s also the best one. For newcomers.”

“I am sorry–”

“Don’t apologize.” Old Blade waved his hand.

“27 people, only 6 people eventually stay. Old Leadership let me do more ideological work, to persuade the people to try to persuade down. But I never did it. Strong twisted melon, not sweet.”

He said, his voice was accompanied by a trace of embarrassment.

“If you want to make a fortune, don’t be a soldier. If you are tough, you will sooner or later have problems.”

Wen Yan, Miao Jun lowered his head and his face was full of pleasant.

As the voice became weaker and weaker, Old Blade continued to talk about it.

“I know that my country is not necessarily very good… You young people will go online and you can see. I also know.”

“But even so, I still believe it will be better.”

“Before then, please guard it for me until the day comes.”

“But don’t be stubborn.”

“I… can I know your name?” Miao Jun said with a sobbing voice.

“My name, huh, huh,” Old Blade grinned and returned, and the sound revived.

He took out the pistol that he had used for many years. He shook it and threw it to Miao Jun’s hand.

“When you have enough privileges one day, you will know if you look through my files. If you retire, you don’t need to know.”

“Give back to Old Liu for me and give him life for a lifetime. This gun is still the original owner.”

After that, Old Blade slowly closed the dry eyelids.

This time, he really stopped breathing.

Just like a coveted shepherd dog, we have finally embraced peace forever.

“ahhh-!”

Under the streetlight, on the deserted road, a man squatted on the ground and burst into tears.