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

Director Zhong was chewing a steamed bun and almost choked to death when he heard Song Mingchen's words.

When he got red in the face and thick in the neck, he picked up the water cup and took a few gulps of water, then swallowed the steamed bun. He was so anxious that he couldn't wait even for a minute.

"Are you telling the truth? Please tell me again in more detail."

"Director Zhong, we have the wrong target. Pipa is not Zhou Nan. Zhou Nan is undoubtedly a hidden spy, but he is not Pipa."

"Who is Pipa?"

"It's the famous composer Yan Yi. He is the real Pipa."

Song Mingchen said this with great certainty.

Director Zhong was stunned for more than ten seconds, feeling like his brain was not working enough.

"How can you be sure that Yan Yi is Pipa?"

"I have deciphered the intelligence intercepted by your bureau."

"Wait a minute, are you sure the surroundings are safe? Isn't there anyone eavesdropping?"

"No, I'm using the special forces line. No one can monitor it."

"Okay, go on then."

Director Zhong felt a surge of blood rushing to his head.

He had been fighting this undercover agent code-named Pipa for more than 20 years, and was defeated every time.

He will retire in just half a year.

If he fails to capture Pipa before retirement, he will die with regret.

But just when everyone thought that Zhou Nan was the most likely person to be Pipa, something unexpected happened and gave him another heavy blow.

He was sweating coldly, and almost, once again, Pipa slipped away right under his nose.

He seemed to see Pipa staring at him with a provocative look, clearly laughing at his incompetence.

"Director Zhong, the song 'Toast' was composed by Yan Yi, and the score itself is Morse code.

You may have already discovered that there are several parts in the intercepted intelligence that are different from Guo Xiaochuan's original poem.

For example, the original poem says one glass of wine, opens the heart, but the intelligence says three glasses of wine, opens the heart.

There are five changes in numbers and six changes in punctuation.

These subtle changes are the key to deciphering the code.

The result I got is that there are a large number of man-made mountains on the Sino-Soviet border in Mongolia.

Various weapons are hidden inside, and one artificial mountain can accommodate a battalion of troops.

If the information is leaked to the Soviets, the air raid can be stopped.

In addition, on April 1970, 4, Defense Minister Li Jianzhi.

We set out from Beijing with light luggage and a small entourage.

The inspection lasted 50 days, passing through the Hexi Corridor, Yumen Pass, Jiayu Pass, Jiuquan, and Lesser Khingan Mountains. Ambushes were set up along the way, and every strike was sure to hit the target. "

Director Zhong broke out in a cold sweat after hearing this.

It is now the end of May. If this intelligence is not deciphered in time, the losses to the country will be immeasurable.

There has been no news yet that Minister Li has been killed, which means that the spies have not had the opportunity to take action yet.

Oh my God, if this information really gets out of the country, a war between China and the Soviet Union will be inevitable.

Moreover, we will definitely be the ones who suffer.

"Director Zhong, how did your people exchange information at that time?"

Song Mingchen was very worried and he had a bad feeling.

I'm afraid that the National Security Bureau simply copied the original intelligence and made a replacement under the emergency circumstances at the time.

Because people on the intelligence front have a habitual way of thinking.

That is, intelligence is all written on paper.

For example, using invisible ink to write information to hide the handwriting.

Then write other words on the paper to disguise it as an ordinary family letter.

But Pipa's method was so covert that who could have imagined that the secret was hidden in the melody of the song?

Sure enough, Song Mingchen's premonition came true.

Director Zhong said with some difficulty the situation he least wanted to see.

"The situation was so urgent at the time that the person in charge simply copied the handwriting and replaced the original. Who could have thought of that? Alas!"

This kind of exchange is tantamount to no exchange.

Song Mingchen was silent for a few seconds before he said in a deep voice, "Now that things have come to this, we must speed up the process.

This information must not be allowed to leave the country.

At the same time, report to the military district commander and clear the artificial mountain as quickly as possible.

Equipped with a large number of smoke bombs, they can use them to interfere if the Soviet army launches an air strike.

There are only thirteen days left before Minister Li finishes his inspection, so the spies will surely seize the time to act.

Please ask Director Zhong to pay close attention to Minister Li’s itinerary and inform me in time.

I will make recommendations to my superiors regarding the capture work, and have the Cheetah Commando Team complete it.

I will lead all members of the Haidongqing to the border to protect Minister Li."

Director Zhong agreed with Song Mingchen's proposal.

At the same time, I also feel that it is true that the waves behind push the waves in front, and the waves behind slap the waves in front onto the beach.

All of them are old, and the backbone of this country will be the younger generation in the future.

Director Zhong felt very pleased when he saw that these young people were brave, resourceful and responsible.

He even had a strong desire to bring Song Mingchen to the National Security Bureau.

Song Mingchen hung up the phone and immediately redialed the number to the Southwest Military Region Command.

There was no other way. Even if he didn't want to call Zhuang Luming, he had to call him anyway.

The situation was critical, and only he, as the top leader of the Southwest Military Region, could make the fastest decision and give effective orders.

Zhuang Luming listened to his son's brief report.

I was also shocked for a moment.

This is a big deal!

National defense security has been seriously threatened.

At the same time, the personal safety of important national leaders was seriously threatened.

Zhuang Luming felt that it was a bit difficult to breathe.

But after just a few breaths, he came to his senses.

This time, his outstanding eldest son has made great contributions to the country.

All he can do now is to do his best to assist his son in completing the task successfully.

He readily agreed to all of his eldest son's requests.

Zhuang Luming hung up the phone and murmured, "Xianxian, if you are still alive, you can close your eyes now. Our son has grown up and is still so outstanding."

After Zhou Nan returned home, he asked his wife to check Anna's luggage carefully while she was taking a shower.

When Zhou Nan saw a photo tucked between a stack of Economic Times newspapers, he couldn't help but let out an angry curse.

"Damn it! This guy is actually from the military! I've been playing with eagles for years, but I was blinded by two little eagles."

Zhang Lanzhi didn't understand what he meant. She glanced at the handsome young man wearing a military cap in the photo with a look of disapproval on her face.

"This should be her boyfriend. He's really good-looking."

Zhou Nan narrowed his eyes and looked viciously at Song Mingchen in the photo.

Although the person in the photo is very different from the guy from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

But what does Zhou Nan do?

How could such a simple disguise fool his sharp eyes?

No, we can't wait any longer.

Originally he still had some hope.

But the facts are clear: this young reporter named Zhang Yu and the guy pretending to be a spokesperson for the Ministry of Foreign Affairs are in the same group, both are special agents of the military.

Zhou Nan's head was buzzing. How stupid was he? He was trapped in someone's trap and didn't even realize it!