Please ask the dream.

Chapter 715 Everyone has their own plans
"Just send it here. As for the 'contract', someone will talk to you about it later." Feng Xue looked at the familiar alley outside the window, took out a receipt and handed it to Ji Rui. It didn't matter what was written on it. What was important was that it could prove that Ji Rui had really taken on a client this time.

Ji Rui knew very well what Feng Xue meant. Although he wanted to say something, he decisively took the receipt and drove away.

After all, the two sides have not established enough trust. Cooperation is possible, but Ji Rui cannot take Feng Xue directly to the base camp, even if he is Qingyun Baihong, a person recognized by the Peeper.

On the other hand, it was impossible for Feng Xue to stay peacefully in the safe house provided by the other party, even though they did seem to be a group of patriotic young people.

Therefore, a tacit understanding was reached silently. Ji Rui helped him bypass the initial and most tedious infiltration stage, and Feng Xue also gave them a backbone and increased their confidence in action.

But after that, I am afraid that until the moment of the uprising, there will be no direct contact between the two sides.

Feng Xue was originally worried that Ji Rui, a passionate young man, would not be able to understand the meaning of this, but now it seems that although he is not very old, Ji Rui is indeed capable of taking on the responsibilities of a courier.

Just focus on welcoming and seeing off people, and never do anything unnecessary.

……

After slightly adjusting his expression, Feng Xue took a step forward. Lou Shuang, who had been silent the whole time, immediately understood what he meant. The distance between the two of them was instantly shortened, while You Wei behind him calmly adjusted her distance. What was originally a formal trip immediately turned into a trip to have fun with the mistress and the female bodyguard who was responsible for keeping watch.

"Welcome!" With a slight sound from the automatic door, the waiters in the bar immediately came up to greet him with a smile. Feng Xue's eyes swept over the cuffs and collars of the waiters and bartenders, and came to the second seat from the left in front of the bar, but did not sit down. Instead, he supported the bar with one hand and leaned forward slightly.

Almost as soon as he sat down, the bartender, who was wiping the wine glasses because it was a slow season in the afternoon, immediately put down the glass in his hand and turned it upside down on the plate.

Between the two actions, the secret code had been exchanged. Feng Xue reached out and took out her wallet, saying casually:

"Do you have a private room here?"

"Yes, sir." The bartender handed over the wine leaflet. Feng Xue glanced at it and tapped it several times with his fingertips:
"This, this, and this, and also, Chiron No. 27, the ball ice."

"Okay, Xiao Luo, take these people to private room number six."

……

The door of Room 6 opened and closed, but any architect would immediately realize the scarcity of G·I particles in this room (Note ①).

"Sir, we haven't received any appointments. May I ask who you are?" The "princess" in the room asked an ambiguous question. Feng Xue just stretched out her hand and gestured:
"Urgent information, help me contact Principal Chang."

"!!!"

As soon as Feng Xue said this, everyone was shocked, but everyone present was a professional, so they managed to keep their emotions under control.

Although theoretically Tuo Suo was the head of Qingyun's intelligence system, since most of the senior intelligence personnel came from the Central Military Academy, as the vice president of the Central Military Academy (the president was the Creator, but was temporarily unavailable), Chang Sanfa could easily arrange for his direct lineage to enter the intelligence system. If Tuo Suo had not held the relic in his hand, he would have been sidelined by Chang Sanfa. At this time, the intelligence station that Feng Xue entered was naturally a place full of Chang's intelligence personnel.

Although the incision Feng Xue gave was correct, the person in charge was still a little unsure about the three people he had no impression of. He made a series of code words with his left hand, but said:
"Su Qin has entered a special state. All the upper management have entered silence. Even we can't contact Principal Chang."

"Who is the highest-ranking person here at the moment? Show this to him." Feng Xue completed the handover of the code very naturally. At the same time, he took out a piece of paper and quickly sketched some scribbled lines on it. Although it was impossible to tell what he was drawing, the intelligence officer dressed as a "princess" still nodded and handed the paper to the waiter next to him.

The waiter left the box in a hurry and the room fell into a brief silence. Feng Xue sat on the sofa as if he really came to drink. About two minutes later, there was a knock on the door and a strange waiter came in with a tray in his hand.

He first placed the drinks ordered by Feng Xue on the table, then saluted and said:

"Zheng Lin, a graduate of the 407th class of the Central Military Academy, has met with the senior."

Seeing his behavior, Feng Xue smiled slightly. Instead of saluting, he reached out and held the other person's hand and shook it gently twice.

Seeing that Feng Xue had no intention of reporting her name, the princess was almost ready to call for help, but Zheng Lin raised his hand to stop him, and said solemnly:

"Sir, you are the intelligence officer directly under Principal Chang. Why are you here at the lower-level communications office?"

"My dedicated communications personnel have lost contact, and the emergency channels are also unable to contact Principal Chang. This is a serious matter, so I can only risk returning to Suqin to report on my work, but those dedicated channels are also unable to contact him at the moment."

Hearing Feng Xue say this, Zheng Lin seemed to confirm his identity and motioned the princess to guard the door, while his eyes swept over You Wei and Lou Shuang.

"This." Feng Xue tapped his temple and made a gesture. Zheng Lin immediately understood and took out a booklet from his arms and handed it to Feng Xue. Feng Xue glanced at it and rubbed the edge of the booklet with his fingertips. Seeing this, Zheng Lin finally believed Feng Xue's identity completely. Feng Xue also confirmed Zheng Lin's level. After a little consideration in his heart, he said:

"With your level, you should know about the Spider Web Project, right?"

"This?" Zheng Lin's face changed when he heard this. Although he was sure that this box was safe, he still lowered his voice and said:
"Sir, are you from the west?"

"Well, I am a participant in the Spider Web Project. I have already entered the freezing process, but the situation in Wangjiang is too difficult, so I had to use a special channel to return. Miao Hanji will get the relevant information within three days, so we don't have much time to react."

Feng Xue responded vaguely, but it was precisely because of the vagueness that Zheng Lin did not suspect him. The intelligence officer hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and said:
"There's nothing we can do. All decision-makers at Qingyun have entered a state of silence, and the Central Command Center is even more restricted to entry and exit. Unless you have a special operations permit, no one can move."

Hearing him say this, Feng Xue finally felt relieved. He hesitated for a moment, as if he had struggled for a long time, before he took out a document and said:

"Send it to central command as soon as possible."

Looking at the document bag Feng Xue handed over, which was sealed with the highest level of confidentiality, Zheng Lin's eyes flashed with determination, and he nodded:
"Okay, I'll figure it out."

(End of this chapter)