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Zhang Zhang yawned. He was kept in the headquarters of the National Security Bureau, and he sat in front of the computer for 10 hours at a time.

This is a rare situation, because of Zhang Sishao's particularity, the headquarters will not interfere too much with his schedule, only some important tasks are decided in a meeting, and then passed to him secretly by the liaison officer. His debriefings were all in person with Cheng Bing.

In the past seven years, he has only entered the headquarters three times, one time when he first became an agent, one time when he formally came into contact with Ali, and the last time was the political trial two months ago.

He has been clearly ordered that his face must not appear at the gate of the National Security Bureau. Even if he returns to Beijing on weekdays, he will not go to this area.

But this time, he was called back to the headquarters just because of an Abu?And ask him to wait and watch the progress of the task?

Zhang Zhang was a little uneasy, not sure if he really missed any important information, and missed the clues that Abu was connected with people in Tibet.

He recalled it for several hours, confirmed and confirmed again, and even dug up the scene of meeting Abu for the first time from the depths of his memory, slowly recalling and analyzing it in every detail.

The door of the office opened, and Cheng Bing walked in with a cup of coffee, and put it on the table in front of Zhang Zhang, "Refresh yourself."

Zhang Zhang pinched the bridge of his nose, nodded, and sat up straight.

"The operation over there will take some time. As you know, the procedure is very complicated. The scouts must confirm again before they can be officially dispatched."

Zhang Zhang pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, expressing his understanding, picked up the coffee cup, and just touched the rim with his fingers...

"There is news! The operation has been successfully completed!" A loud roar.

Zhang Zhang's hands trembled, and when he looked over, his head buzzed from the sudden explosion.

Minister Wu let out a long breath, and the corners of his mouth and brows relaxed, "Give me the information."

"Wait a minute, the data is still being sent, 30 seconds."

Zhang Zhang stood up holding the coffee cup, took a sip, and walked over.

A 15-second countdown was displayed on the computer screen.

Minister Wu looked up at him, stood up, walked to Zhang Zhang, and said with a smile, "The situation in our country is more complicated. The intelligence bureau and the army are separated, so sometimes we find the latest information, but the army's But the side will be slower to dispatch, and often miss the best time to arrest, but the country is working hard to fix this loophole, and the information on both sides has now been fully shared."

Zhang Zhang was noncommittal, with frivolous brows, and took another sip of coffee, it was too hot.

After the file was transferred, the staff member opened the file and glanced at it, then turned his head, "Minister, there is only video for the time being, and the text report should be sent later."

"Let's play it." After speaking, everyone's eyes focused on the big screen in front of them.

The blue screen flickered, and a real-time video of the battle appeared on it.

The fighting style of special forces around the world——

For domestic operations, the soldiers’ helmets are equipped with video recording equipment to send real-time video. Firstly, the images can be saved for file, and secondly, staff officers in the rear can also participate in this operation and conduct remote command.

For foreign operations, the choice depends on the signal shielding situation of this country, whether it is satellite transmission or a small command vehicle with a distance of about 100 kilometers.

Of course, there are also some special circumstances, such as going deep behind enemy lines, satellite shielding, and the command vehicle cannot enter and exit, so the captain of the team can only be entrusted with full deployment and command.

The color of the display screen is dark, night vision processing has been done, the screen shakes a bit, and the heavily armed special forces are getting out of the car quickly.

After getting out of the car, there was no assembly, but a fast forward in a column.

Running fast and silently all the way, the angle of view of the video was bumpy, Zhang Zhang was dazzled by the shaking, blinked, tried to open his eyes wide and concentrated, counted, there should be 4 people, right?wrong!The camera turned around and looked behind, revealing a gloved hand and making a gesture. Behind it was a face smeared with oil paint, and there were two figures behind it, seven of them, plus eight people who took pictures .

Standard special forces configuration.

The screen stopped shaking and suddenly stabilized, and then the person at the shooting angle gave another silent command, and a soldier left behind him.

Then the turbulence continued again, and the small building where the target was located could be vaguely seen at the end of the screen.

Soon, the three people in front left the team, but the camera continued to approach the small building, hidden and silent, and then leaned against the wall and stopped.

The sound of breathing was slightly rapid. After 10 seconds, the microphone seemed to be blown, and then completely quiet.

The camera slowly shifted and landed on the faces of the soldiers who acted together with the photographer...

Zhang Zhang lowered his eyes, took a sip of coffee, and had the faint urge to yawn.

Still too sleepy.

1 minute later.

"Report! Find the observation point, there are two on the roof, and only one can be seen in the yard... I see it! There are two in the yard, and one is turning to the rear."

A muffled sound.

Zhang Zhang raised his eyebrows, which should be the reply code to confirm receipt.

Five seconds later, there were two knocks again.

The person filming raised his hand and tapped his earphones.

In the next second, the camera began to spin, the scenery moved extremely fast, and the picture was bumpy and shaky.

All the people in the previous picture dispersed when they climbed over the wall.

Zhang Zhang had the urge to close his eyes, making his head dizzy.

After a whole day of tossing, it's already four o'clock in the morning, and my energy is really bad~

Wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes, his eyes flickered just in time to see Minister Wu looking at him, and he smiled without even the strength to explain.

Minister Wu nodded and looked at the screen again.

The scene became quiet, and the photographer was acting alone. The camera lens was covered by the messy grass, and he was in a hidden state. It can be vaguely confirmed that he is now in the southwest corner of the house.

The breathing sound was a bit rough, but it was very steady. It should be deliberately suppressed, and the sound was not very loud.

A figure stepped out from the shadows of the building.

The camera pans back a few minutes, elbows alternately appear and then bury.

Zhang Zhang lowered the coffee cup by three inches and began to focus on the picture.

Looks like it's time to act.

"Two groups of action!" The previous observers uttered again.

The picture is very stable and does not move at all.

The blurry figure gradually faded away.

3 seconds later...

"Control!" Group 2 reported.

Zhang Zhang raised his eyebrows.

so fast!

And then another long wait...

In fact, it took only 10 seconds.

The coffee cup that Zhang Zhang was holding in his hand unconsciously moved down a bit.

The patrolling terrorists reappeared in the camera, slowly but getting closer.

The screen jumped up suddenly, and rushed towards the terrorist, and the world was turned upside down, and the opponent had already fallen to the ground.

Zhang Zhang squinted slightly, frowned slightly, looked at the dragged legs in the picture, and recalled the previous picture...

That terrorist seems to be...

The picture moved quickly again, and the photographer rushed towards the door.

Halfway through the run, there was a sudden explosion!

"Boom!"

"Crash!" There was also the crisp sound of glass shattering.

Zhang Zhang's heart tightened, and he glanced at Minister Wu. The other party's expression was peaceful, as it should be.

Turning his gaze back again, the door was already in sight, and the photographer rushed in.

It turned out to be the sound of the door being blasted.

The room was very bright, and there were a few people crowded at the door, and the field of vision became limited. In the middle of the living room, there were two Asians in camouflage uniforms, with black hair and black eyes, and raised their hands high.

At this time, three soldiers came down from the arms and escorted four people.

The photographer walked over, and the camera moved and locked on a person's face. This was an enlarged close-up, and it lasted for a long time. The facial features were not clearly visible on the painted face, and the eyes were black and white, narrow and long, with a bit of shallow smile.

"Captain, mission accomplished."

"Well, let's go."

"Tick tock...tick tock..." The coffee dripped to the ground.

Zhang Zhang's eyes are rounded, and these three words echoed repeatedly in his head, he kept digging at the edges and corners, looking for its matching position, while his eyes were locked on the screen, looking at the face in front of him, ignoring the oil paint , these eyes, this nose, this mouth...

'Boom! 'The beating of the heart began to accelerate.

"It's easy." The person on the screen spoke again.

answer!Answer!keep talking! !Let me confirm, let me know if this person is you! ?

Lei Gang!say something! ! !

"Well, put people..."

Finally... spoke.

The corners of Zhang Zhang's eyes were almost torn apart.

"Go! Bomb!" Suddenly there was a loud roar.

The screen paused for half a second, turned around, and ran wildly!

"Boom!" There was a loud noise!

The screen is turned upside down!

"what!"

The sudden airflow blurred everything, and a tragic howl suddenly sounded.

"Uh...huchi...huchi..."

"Crash!"

The coffee cup fell to the ground, shattered into pieces, brown liquid flowed all over the floor, and the water droplets hanging from the corner of the broken glass shook, filled, fell, and hit the ground.

"Huchi...huchi..." Nothing could be seen on the screen, darkness descended, only sound, the sound of breathing, became weaker and weaker...

Zhang Zhang's lips trembled and he blinked.

"Huh... Huchi..."

The line of sight began to waver, and the ever-decreasing voice jumped on the most delicate nerves in the head, bouncing up, falling down, bouncing up again, falling down again, and repeating itself.

"This..." The hoarse and difficult voice overflowed from the throat, as if it came from another dimension, everything in front of me flew into the air, spinning continuously, I couldn't see anything clearly, I couldn't see anything clearly...

"What..." He tried hard to gather his eyes, trying to see the person in front of him clearly, blurred and distorted.

"Huh...huh..."

The last voice bounced high and fell...

However, the nerves are broken.

Cheng Bing hugged Zhang Zhang and yelled anxiously, "Dizzy? Dizzy! Quick, hold on!"

"Why are you dizzy? Come, come, come!"

"quick!!"

"Where to move it? Lay it flat!! Yes, put it on the ground!"

"Doctor! Go and call the doctor!!"

……

He was sealed in the ice, and then sank to the bottom of the sea, sinking continuously, deprived of sight, hearing deprived, heart eroded, and his stiff body was penetrated by the cold bit by bit.

nothing more...

saw nothing.

heard nothing.

do not know anything.

Can't think about anything.

what……

let me out!I want to go out! !

Frantically hitting the ice surface, screaming heart-piercingly!

Why keep me locked up here! ?

I do not want!I want to go out!

please... let me out...

Outside the transparent ice is the darkness where you can't see your fingers, and time stops...

How long?

How long has it been called like this?

so tired...

look around.

It turned out to be a square coffin.

……

"He's under a lot of mental stress."

"I know." Cheng Bing nodded, his complexion was very bad, and his eyes fell on the mental report in his hand again.

Obsessive Compulsive Disorder, Grade 2.

Schizophrenia, grade 3.

Phobia, grade 1.

"His condition is serious?" Cheng Bing looked up at the psychiatrist, "His schizophrenia was still at level 1 six months ago, and his phobia did not appear."

The psychiatrist nodded helplessly, with a hint of disapproval in his eyes, "He must have experienced a lot of high-stress things in the past six months. The patient had relapsed on drugs four months ago, and forced withdrawal will have a great impact on the spirit. The injury usually takes half a year or even a year to recover, so you should not force him to return to work immediately."

Cheng Bing pursed his lips and did not speak. If he could choose, he would not be willing, but Zhang Sishao is indeed a very important person, especially after contacting Hei Keke, his value has increased several times.

The psychiatrist continued, "In fact, his current situation is not very serious. The competition mechanism in this society is very high, which leads to the accumulation of mental pressure. Some ordinary people have 1~2 mental hidden dangers. Time can be restored."

Cheng Bing smiled wryly, "You know, we have very high requirements on the state of mind and spirit, and he has already reached the warning line."

"So I proposed to put him in psychotherapy."

"This... I have to arrange again."

"Obsessive-compulsive disorder is your professional need, I can ignore it, but the hidden danger of schizophrenia..." The psychiatrist looked down at the diagnosis information in his hand, "His working environment is very complicated, and he has been engaged in two or even more than three diseases for a long time. These fictitious personalities are likely to hinder the judgment of the main body. You told me last time that he had a manic mood after being closed for 23 hours. Also, he did not He agreed to steal the other party's sperm, and used coercion to achieve the ultimate goal." The psychiatrist paused and looked up at Cheng Bing, "It can be confirmed that the other personality has been misleading."

Zhang Sishao.

Cheng Bing tapped his fingers on the table and was speechless for a while.

This was indeed his greatest concern.

Playing a role for a long time, and it is a completely different role, such a unique and gorgeous personality is easy to attract Zhang Zhang to emulate.

Every year when Zhang Zhang returns to China to report on his work, he will undergo a three-week psychotherapy. The main purpose is to eliminate the existence of Zhang Sishao. Therefore, Zhang Zhang’s actions in the past six years may still be exaggerated by normal people, but they are within the control range.

But 'Jin Xinyue' and his party, the sudden twists and turns of drug addiction and the threat from Black Cocoa made him retreat subconsciously, and borrowed Zhang Sishao to support and control himself. Of course... Lei Gang's appearance and departure are also inevitable. The reason is that schizophrenia has risen two levels in a short period of time.

When life, self-esteem, work and love are threatened at the same time, even Cheng Bing can confirm that only Zhang Sishao can bear these.

After all, Zhang Zhang is a human being, a normal person who can cry, laugh, and make trouble, while Zhang Sishao is a fictional character, strong, calm, and strong. Between choices, the stronger the stronger, the weaker the weaker.

"Why did he faint?" Cheng Bing looked at the doctor.