Rebirth of a Military Marriage: Three Thousand Lovers: Starting with Three Cubs

At the same time, a letter of intercepted secret intelligence was placed on Song Mingchen's desk.

This is a copy of the intelligence that Li Yapo passed on when she went to Hucheng for the last meeting.

In order not to alert the enemy, the NSA simply replaced the information.

The contact person was not arrested.

Moreover, based on the rigor of these undercover agents in the past, the contact person would not know the content of the intelligence at all.

He and that Li Yapo are just postmen.

After the intelligence was intercepted, the National Security Bureau gathered three decryption teams to carry out decryption work simultaneously.

A week passed and there was no progress in deciphering the code.

All conventional means have been used.

For example, roasting with fire, applying developer, applying sulfuric wine, wetting with water, and the method of hiding the head and showing the tail to pick the characters. They tried all kinds of methods, but had no clue.

The National Security Bureau had no choice but to send a copy of the intelligence to the Haidongqing Commando Team who were on a mission.

I hope they can pry open Pipa's mouth as soon as they catch him and see what the information contains.

Song Mingchen stared at the information in a daze.

What kind of intelligence is this?

Are you sure it wasn’t those people from the National Security Bureau who were fooled by those dog spies?

This is a poem written by Guo Xiaochuan, a famous contemporary writer, and the title of the poem is "Toast Song".

It rains in the dog days of summer.

Thunder against thunder,

Fighting in Zhuxian Town,

Hammer against hammer,

Tonight,

Let’s drink cup to cup.

This is a long poem, praising the high morale of the forest workers on the Sino-Soviet border who are working hard to build the border areas of the motherland.

Song Mingchen believed that those people in the National Security Bureau were not pushovers. Since no hidden information was found in the original document, it could only mean that the information was hidden in these texts.

But he only had a vague understanding of decryption, which was not his specialty.

I read this long poem dozens of times.

Apart from feeling that the poet is talented and every word is a gem, I gained nothing.

Song Mingchen's head was about to explode from thinking about it.

He threw the poem aside, took off the pair of glasses he wore for show, and pressed the bridge of his nose with his fingers.

There was a rapid knock on the door.

"Come in!"

The young eagle walked in quickly, closed the door, and whispered a few words to Song Mingchen.

“Boss, someone has sounded the alarm for Pipa.

When our people caught him, he had already committed suicide by taking poison.

He is a plumber in the hotel.

Pipa probably wants to escape.

News came from Comrade Anna that he made an excuse to go back home.

"To arrest or not to arrest?"

Song Mingchen thought for a few seconds and made a decision.

“Don’t arrest him yet, keep an eye on him and see who he comes into contact with.

He has information in his hands, so he must send it out.

Let's use his own trick against him and follow the clues to find the real culprit."

Anna was drinking red wine and chatting happily with Zhou Nan at the dinner party.

She saw through Zhou Nan's shoulder that the young eagle was hiding behind the curtains and making subtle gestures to her.

Anna understood what Young Eagle meant, and taking the opportunity to raise her glass to toast Zhou Nan, she also implicitly responded with a gesture of "I understand".

But this order made her feel a little troubled.

She was able to keep her eyes on Zhou Nan at the meeting.

But Zhou Nan wanted to go home, how could she follow him?

Just when I was worrying about it, I saw a beautiful middle-aged woman with still some charm walking into the banquet hall.

The delicate and graceful little suit and white mid-heeled leather shoes on her feet set off her outstanding temperament.

Anna thought it was a foreign affairs staff member from some department.

He took a look and then looked away.

After a while, the beautiful woman walked up to her and said to Zhou Nan, "Old Zhou, I just happened to pass by here after work.

Are you almost done?

It's just right for us to go home together."

Zhou Nan introduced Anna with a smile, "This is my wife, Zhang Lanzhi."

Zhang Lanzhi smiled gracefully at Anna and extended her hand.

Anna immediately shook her hand happily and praised her.

"Hello, Mrs. Zhou. Nice to meet you.

My name is Zhang Yu, and I am a reporter for the Economic Times. Mrs. Zhou is really beautiful, with a great temperament. The clothes are beautiful and the person is even more beautiful. "

"Haha, young comrade is really good at talking.

Okay, you don't have to be so polite.

Your last name is Zhang, and mine is Zhang too. Maybe we are still a family going back several generations.

I feel close to you as soon as I see you."

Anna had already made detailed inquiries about the important people attending the meeting today.

A background check was also conducted on Zhou Nan’s wife Zhang Yu.

"Professor Zhang, you are such an embarrassment to me. You are a famous German teacher at BFSU.

Looking across our country, how many people are fluent in German?

Professor Zhang is rare.

I heard that a few days ago you contacted Germany on behalf of the Chinese side and imported a batch of expensive high-end precision instruments.

Are you returning to Beijing after delivering the machine?"

Anna had no idea that her flattery had backfired.

Zhang Lanzhi was reprimanded by the hospital a few days ago for a translation error.

There's no chance of getting into senior professor this year.

This Anna really keeps bringing up things that are not relevant to the topic.

Zhang Lanzhi's gentle smile was a little stiff.

Anna suddenly felt as if she had said something wrong.

Quickly make up for yourself.

"Professor Zhang, come, I'll toast you.

These days I have learned a lot of economics from Secretary-General Zhou.

Both of them are well-educated people, they are really a rare model couple."

Zhang Lanzhi adjusted her mindset and a gentle smile reappeared on her face.

She looked at Anna's bright, young and energetic face, and began to wonder.

She didn't know why her husband, Zhou, called her and asked her to come over and find an excuse to take the young reporter home.

He also warned her not to let her imagination run wild.

If she fails to do it well, it will be fatal.

She did not doubt the character of her husband, Mr. Zhou.

But the girl in front of me is really beautiful. Although I am not bad either, she is younger.

But then he thought again, even if Old Zhou wanted to have sex with a young girl, he would not have been able to avoid her, so how could he possibly let her come and take this girl home in person?

But she couldn't figure out no matter how hard she tried, what exactly was Old Zhou up to?

Zhang Lanzhi and Anna each had their own agenda, and the more they talked, the more heated their conversation became.

But what neither of them knew was that their goals were actually the same.

One was ordered by her husband to take the other home as a hostage.

One wanted to keep a close eye on Zhou Nan and tried every means to go home with Zhou Nan.

Sure enough, we chatted for more than half an hour.

The atmosphere shouldn't be too heated.

Zhang Lanzhi touched Anna's hand with a loving motherly expression on her face.

"Yu'er, your uncle Zhou and I have three boys, so we want a daughter.

But, God doesn't give me any chance at all.

I fell in love with you the moment I saw you. If you don't mind, I'd like to adopt you as my goddaughter."

Anna pretended to be extremely happy and nodded in agreement immediately.

So, naturally, the newly anointed mother and daughter went home together in Zhou Nan's car.

Zhang Lanzhi paid close attention to her husband's attitude towards this pretty girl.

If Lao Zhou dares to have any evil ideas, she will kill him.