Time Traveler

Although there were no files in the folder, it was marked with the address of the Jiu Machine Department. Liu Yan scanned it straight and remembered. At this time, the sound of the key opening the door came from outside, and he quickly stuffed the folder back into the filing cabinet. Flash hides behind the door, holding his breath.

The door opened, and a civilian in military uniform came in, stretched out his hand to pull the light cord, and closed the door easily. At the moment of flashing, Liu Yanzhi lightly jumped onto the door frame, stepping on the edge of the narrow door with his feet and hands supporting Looking at the ceiling, the civilian staff did not notice anything unusual, took out a bunch of keys, opened the filing cabinet, took out the folder of the Jiu Ji Department, and walked back. As long as his eyes were slightly upward, he could see Liu Yanzhi. , But he seemed to be in a hurry, lowered his head and unscrewed the doorknob and went out. The sound of the key locking the door came from outside.

Liu Yanzhi breathed a sigh of relief. After waiting for half a minute, there was still no movement outside, so he opened the door and went out. The corridor was empty, the shadows of the trees outside the window, the wind rustling the branches and leaves, he opened the window and jumped out silently. On the ground, here is the side of the villa, with dense shrubs and green grass. Looking from here, you can see an amphibious jeep painted with grass green parked outside the front entrance of the villa.

　　 When I came in just now, this jeep hadn't appeared yet. Could there be any important guests from the Security Bureau? No, high-level leaders would not ride in such a rare amphibious vehicle, but on the other hand, thinking that it is the rarity of the vehicle that makes the guests more unique. Liu Yanzhi decided to find out.

He walked around the villa and saw that there were three windows on the second floor with lights on at the same time. This indicated that it was a larger room, possibly a reception room or a meeting room. The windows were half open and half closed, and the inside was red. With velvet curtains, the voice of dialogue can be faintly heard, and the speaker speaks Mandarin. This is the accent of a typical Beijing courtyard student, and the tone is arrogant and irresistible.

Liu Yan was very curious, and climbed to the tree to observe. As he guessed, this was the reception room of the Security Bureau. Three airmen wearing blue pants were visitors. Two of them were older and in their thirties. , The handsome man in the middle is at most twenty-five and sixty years old. The straight military uniform is affixed with a split-type presidential emblem dedicated to the military. On the top is the portrait of the president, and below is a small sign serving the people. The four pockets of the uniform indicate his cadres. Identity, from the raised legs of Erlang, you can see that he did not wear ball pants or long trousers in his blue army pants, indicating that this Air Force officer is a very tasteful person. This can be seen from his dark socks and shiny pointed leather shoes. It can also be confirmed.

The young Air Force officer was holding the folder of the Ninth Aircraft Department in his hand. He opened and closed, then opened, and then closed again at random, saying with a slight irony: "For so long, the Military Commission and Nine Aircraft There is no communication between the ministries? Do you treat me as a fool, or the Party Central Committee, Chairman Mao and Vice Chairman Lin?"

The leader of the Confidential Bureau sitting opposite did not panic, and responded calmly: "Vice Minister Lin, the Ninth Machinery Department is a special-class confidential unit. Our Confidential Bureau does not handle communication matters. If you want to check the documents, you have to find Other relevant departments."

The young man called Deputy Minister Lin said: "I am not here today as the Deputy Director of the Air Force Operations Department, but on behalf of the 101 Office. You have seen Comrade 101's warrant. Tomorrow I am going to the Ninth Aircraft Department. Please help me to contact me, that's it." After speaking, I got up and left. The fruit and tea on the coffee table next to him did not touch.

　　 The leader of the Bureau of Information and Security escorted Vice Minister Lin to the door, watching their amphibious vehicles leave, turning around and entering the door, and ordered his subordinates: "Get me the special line of the Prime Minister's office immediately."

　　 Liu Yan sees it straight and understands that the Air Force wants to get involved in the Ninth Aircraft Department. This young deputy minister is estimated to have a background, but because the military abolished the military rank system a few years ago, he can't see his actual rank, and I don't know what level of deputy minister is.

The Confidential Communications Bureau itself also has liaison tasks. The antenna is erected on the roof and there is a special telephone team. The conversation is conducted in an extremely secret environment. Liu Yanzhi can't hear it at all, but he can hear the follow-up confidential information. At the internal meeting of the bureau, the leaders said that the Premier has agreed to Vice Minister Lin to go to the Jiu Machinery Department, and we can do our own work. Now let me talk about the work process...

　　 After half an hour, Liu Yan went straight back on his way home, still returning from the same way, and experienced the joy of swimming in the water by the way.

The three motorboats were still on the spot with lights for night battles. Several divers launched in turn and even brought in heavy diving equipment. Liu Yanzhi was separated to watch the excitement and couldn’t guess what they were searching for. After watching for a while, he felt bored and was about to leave. , Suddenly a diver jumped out of the water and lifted his mask and shouted: "Found it."

The diver was holding a teacup, an inconspicuous white porcelain teacup, but everyone cheered and applauded and smiled. The diver was pulled onto the boat and wrapped in a blanket. A middle-aged man wearing a gray navy uniform gave it to him. Came over a cup of white wine and said, "Hurry up and warm yourself up. Chairman Mao and his elders have blessed him, and finally found Comrade Jiang...'s teacup." The word was blown away by the wind, and Liu Yanzhi did not understand who it was.

　　 Returning to the south bank, Liu Yanzhi landed quietly, put on his clothes in the grass, and found Lei Meng and Yu Hanchao.

　　 "How well?" Lei Meng asked.

　　 Liu Yan nodded straight: "Very rewarding."

　　 "Can you hold back swimming for so long?" Lei Meng asked casually. He had been observing the surface of the water with a telescope just now, and he had never seen Liu Yan appearing to breathe.

　　 "I can stay underwater for seven days and seven nights." Liu Yan replied jokingly, this is the ability of Zhang Shun in the waves of the Water Margin. Lei Meng smiled after hearing it and didn't take it seriously, but someone remembered it in his heart.

Yu Hanchao stared at Liu Yan and was surprised. The temperature in Wuhan at the end of November has dropped below ten degrees. Even winter swimming enthusiasts can’t hold it for so long, but Liu Yan’s face is as usual. A trace of heat rose from the top of the wet head.

　　 "It would be great if I could have this kind of ability." Yu Hanchao thought silently.

The three of them drove away. It was late at night and the **** imposed a wartime curfew. Only vehicles with a special pass issued by the Garrison Command were allowed to pass. However, as the war progressed, the air supremacy was controlled by the Chinese and American coalition forces and the curfew was ordered. It became a mere name. On Wuchang Street at night, vehicles from various power departments drove by, as if into no one.

They crossed the Bailey-style iron bridge over the Yangtze River and went to the Xuan Gong Hotel in Hankou to meet the patriotism of the Party. The prosperity of Hankou is far from Wuchang and Hanyang. There are many European-style buildings from the concession period standing on the road along the river. Banks have now become commercial financial institutions of the people's government.

Xuan Gong Hotel is the most upscale foreign-related hotel in Hubei Province. This hotel opened in 1931 has a five-story European-style classical architectural style building with hundreds of guest rooms, a ballroom and a bar. It is not open to the public, but as a "pilot club". "It is exclusively used for accommodation and entertainment of foreign military aid to China. Of course, the Chinese military and political leaders can occasionally come to consume it.

There are some M151 jeeps and red flag cars parked at the entrance of the hotel, and pickets wearing red armbands stand at the entrance. This is the foreign guest house and the Jianghan Road where people come and go. If there are people waiting for everything and everything is fine, how can foreign guests entertain themselves? Therefore, it is necessary to equip with pickets similar to the duties of the military police.

　　 A few army cadres wandering around wanted to enter the Xuan Palace Hotel, but they were unceremoniously stopped by a picket and refused to enter. Upon seeing this scene, Yu Hanchao flinched and asked, "What should I do?"

"Strike hard." Liu Yan said straight. He took out a pair of blue military pants from the canvas bag in the back of the car and put it on. The 65-type military uniform has one advantage, that is, it is extremely versatile. There are three colors in total. The army is green on both sides. The air force is green and blue, and the navy is a gray that is completely different from the navies of the world. The uniforms of other public security forces and civilian police are nothing more than green and blue, except for the difference in the cap badge.

　　 Liu Yan put on his blue pants and instantly changed from the army to the air force. He jumped out of the car and went straight to the Xuangong Hotel. The picket at the door reached out and stopped: "Comrade, this is a foreign-related venue."

"Office 101." Liu Yanzhi spit out a reply impatiently, staring sharply at the two pickets, without stopping at all. The two pickets held their holsters with their hands on the holster, opened their mouths, looked at each other and said nothing. Go back and continue to keep the goal.

　　 Lei Meng and Yu Hanchao didn't prepare blue pants, so they had to wait outside. Fortunately, Liu Yanzhi went in alone to support them.

In the ballroom of the Xuan Palace Hotel, Liu Yanzhi found Dang Paiguo. He and Professor Xing were drinking with John Lynch. On the small round table were the gold medal brandy produced in Yantai, Kweichow Moutai and Coca-Cola imported from the United States. The dance floor was dressed in various colors. The men and women in military uniforms danced gracefully, and many of them were female art troupe who brought out the beautiful 55-style military uniforms.

　　 Liu Yan walked straight over, leaned down and attached his ear canal: "Director, the car is coming."

Dang Aiguo was a little drunk, nodded and said, "Okay, Lao Lin and I have done this glass and we will leave." As he said, he picked up brandy, clinked glasses with John Lynch, drank it, and shook hands with UU reading www.uukanshu.com. Farewell, he staggered a bit, but he returned to normal after walking out of the ballroom door.

"Go back and say it again." On Dang Aiguo Road, a group of people suddenly met. Two big guys with sturdy eyes opened their way in front. The US aid M65 jacket was wearing green military uniforms, and the neckline was open to reveal the white shirt collar inside. Very weird, but it is conceivable that people who wear this way are all on the cutting edge.

The party patriotic winked. Liu Yanzhi stood honestly against the wall and watched the group of people passing by a man in military uniform in his thirties. The man was young and his face was more domineering than "Vice Minister Lin." "It's even higher.

　　 When they walked over, Liu Yan asked in a low voice, "Who is this?"

　　 "The former director of the Shanghai Revolutionary Committee, now a member of the Standing Committee of the Military Commission, Wang Xwen." The party patriotism, and added disdainfully, "Don't look at you now, you will have to pull the list after a while."

　　 Back in the car outside, the party patriotic briefly explained the situation. John Lynch rebelled against him and Professor Xing nakedly, and promised a U.S. passport and $50,000 in exchange for the top secret of the Ninth Ministry of Machinery.

　　 "At least it can prove that the Ministry of Machine-Building Industry has not yet begun to cooperate with the Americans." The party patriotic breathed a sigh of relief.

Liu Yanzhi also reported the information he had, and the party patriot suddenly raised his eyebrows: "Office 101, the young Vice Minister Lin, that is the son who is always healthy, do you mean they have to get involved? That's complicated. Up."

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