glory [rebirth]

Mu Qingtong's eyes widened, and he quickly shook his head to express his disapproval.

"You can see what your neck is like, so you can't calm down?" Jiang Yao said.

Mu Qingtong held his hand and still didn't want to agree, obviously dissatisfied with the reason just now.

Jiang Yao had no choice but to explain further patiently: "The arrest warrant has been issued. You were attacked in the third hospital. It's strange to rush back in such a hurry? It proves that the intelligence department will worry about it. After you finish writing, you can get it Just go and have a look, but I guess the military academy won’t ask you. Those in your class come to ask you, and you just say you don’t know?”

Mu Qingtong: "..."

"Schwartz will come to pick you up when he's done working. I'll stay here for a few more days. When your injury is almost healed, we can go back together."

Jiang Yao's order cannot be disobeyed, Mu Qingtong thought about what he said made sense, so he silently mouthed: Goodbye.

Jiang Yao patted his face: "Have a good rest."

Mu Qingtong nodded.

Jiang Yao turned around and left, but stopped after taking a few steps, and looked back at Mu Qingtong speechlessly.

Mu Qingtong: "?"

Jiang Yao looked at him for a few seconds, then suddenly said, "I'm leaving, why can't you kiss me?"

Mu Qingtong: "..."

Jiang Yao urged impatiently: "Hurry up."

Mu Qingtong let out a "poof" laugh, stepped forward, hugged Jiang Yao's neck and tiptoed to kiss him, Jiang Yao took advantage of the situation and put his arms around his waist, and the two entangled for a long time before they separated.

Then Mu Qingtong said in an airflow voice: "I will definitely remember next time."

Jiang Yao adjusted his clothes and gave a vague "huh".

go quickly.Mu Qingtong said.

The First Military Intelligence Department, the monitoring room on the sixth floor.

Schwartz's eyes were bloodshot, and while he was paying attention to the screen on the monitor screen, he was typing search commands on his computer.He saw Jiang Yao appearing in the corridor on the monitor, and left with the guards, so he turned on the monitor in the lounge, and Mu Qingtong on the screen slowly walked back to the bed, pulled the quilt and lay down, just like before.

"Lieutenant Colonel Black, what do you think His Highness will tell him? He even turned off the surveillance?" the subordinate asked.

Without looking up, Schwartz locked the monitoring program and replied, "Confidential."

This word made the subordinate choke, so he could only say: "...Sorry, sir."

Jiang Yao lost his temper very much during the meeting. He couldn't say a word of explanation. He could only hand in today's accident report after writing it, and then waited for the order from his superior.

The firewall was designed by him, and he is also responsible for daily maintenance. Although it is impossible to be demoted, severe punishment is inevitable.

What happened today was beyond his expectation. He would regularly repair the loopholes in the firewalls of the intelligence department and the military academy. Since the firewall he wrote was replaced, these two systems have never been successfully attacked.

He protected the intelligence department's database with three layers of passwords. Normally, intruders would be blocked by the first password and never find a breakthrough.But this time, the other party directly broke through the two layers and accessed the random password on the last layer, which almost caused a large-scale leak. Their undercover agents and anonymous agents would all be finished.

This virus is not clever. Schwartz has seen this method before when he was still a student. It automatically changes the instructions of the firewall, obtains the highest authority step by step, and intercepts the signals sent by its own side.

This kind of virus program must be controlled by someone remotely, otherwise the speed of deciphering cannot exceed the speed of changing the password set by him.

Moreover, the implantation of this virus must start from the inside. The initial virus replicated itself from the computer inside their intelligence department, and judging from the speed of intrusion, it was clear that they were very familiar with his algorithm.

There is no problem with the network monitoring of the Ministry of Intelligence. The most likely reason for this to happen is that there are traitors among them.

So, who is that mole...

Schwartz pressed his temples, closed his eyes and rested for a while, then opened his eyes suddenly, and said very slowly: "Check every computer in the military academy, and forcibly restore all log records from today."

Tokas Military Academy, the entrance to the lecture theater.

"Damian, have you read today's news?" Alger asked.

Damian glanced into the classroom and said, "Look, Lieutenant Colonel Mario is going to have this meeting today, and it's probably about that."

"I remember you knew Lyle very well, didn't you?"

"Well, I'm on his team." Damian frowned, "I didn't see that he would be the one to do such a thing at all."

"He seems to be targeting Qingtong in particular." Alger said, "But I always feel..."

"What do you feel?" Damian asked calmly.

"I feel that the relationship between Lyle and Qingtong is not as simple as it seems on the surface... At first we thought it was just that Lyle liked Qingtong, then sexually harassed him, and then he was fired. But according to today's news, Lyle went to Qingtong again Mom's hospital said that he didn't go to Qingtong, I don't believe it. And the arrest warrant issued by the Ministry of Intelligence is a crime of endangering national security..."

Damian watched him silent for a while, but didn't answer.

At noon today, before the news was announced by the media, he contacted Schwartz, but Schwartz never answered, and the message he sent has remained unread.He was worried about Schwartz's accident, so he called Jiang Yao, but it was Jiang Yao's housekeeper who answered the phone and told him that His Highness was in a meeting, and then he saw today's noon news.

The hidden conspiracy behind this seems to be getting bigger and bigger. He doesn't know more information than others. Neither Schwartz nor Mu Qingtong are silent and refuse to reveal anything.

In fact, he didn't care what would happen to Mu Qingtong and Lyle. The former was protected by Jiang Yao, so nothing would happen to the former, and the royal family's grievances were beyond his control.

The only thing he was worried about was Schwartz. Mu Qingtong had warned him, implying that Schwartz and Jiang Yao were in the same camp.Jiang Yao's situation is not good, too many forces are coveting the throne.What happened today has shown that the two sides have begun to confront each other head-on, and the struggle has gradually entered a white-hot stage.

What Mu Qingtong said to him that day was undoubtedly forcing him to take sides, forcing him to participate in the struggle for power.

He can no longer stay out of the matter and remain neutral. He has no choice but to be loyal to Jiang Yao.

"Listen to what Lieutenant Colonel Mario said, the crime of endangering national security... If there is something, do you think we can know the inside story? The intelligence department will have a press conference tonight. If you really care about this matter, you can finish the exam tonight. Try watching the replay." After Damian finished speaking, he walked into the classroom, looking for the position of the sophomore.

"Hmm." Argel followed him in.

First Military Intelligence Department.

Schwartz was busy until eight o'clock in the evening before eating. As he expected, all the log files that should have been generated in the morning were destroyed. They had to restore them one by one to find out the abnormalities. This kind of work is boring And bored.

He has been facing the computer for twelve hours straight, his physical strength has reached its limit, and he is in extremely poor condition.Seeing him like this, his colleagues simply asked him to go back to rest first, and come back the next day to continue.

Schwartz thought about it, he had to take Mu Qingtong back to his apartment, so he agreed, saying that he would come to work at seven o'clock tomorrow.