Scholars in the courtyard

Alliance, Stoke City.

Gotzenfsky was sitting on a chair, and in front of him sat an old man with small eyes.

This person is Pavel, who went to China for exchanges and support for Bei'an last time. He is also the leader of the technical exchange team this time.

"Captain Pavel!"

Gozenvsky stood up from his seat with a glass of vodka in his hand. Although the temperature in Stoke had warmed up at this moment, the late spring cold still made people afraid to take off their winter clothes, so vodka became a regular in his daily drinks.

"Oh, go ahead."

Pavel burped and spoke casually.

Gozenvsky's identity is a terrifying existence for others, but in front of him, it is just that.

Even their immediate boss, Bemet, had to be polite when they met him.

You know, they both came from the same trench, and he was Bemett's superior.

The reason why I was polite to him was that I valued his ability.

I have to say that this bald butcher does have some abilities.

After being suppressed and abandoned by his subordinates and friends, he was still able to get up again. It is impossible to say that he has no extraordinary qualities.

If he wants to complete his mission this time when he goes south, he must rely on the other party's help.

"According to the procedure, we will set off south tomorrow. Our people will closely protect you."

"But you also know that this operation itself is not secretive at all. The United States will definitely take action, so everything must be subject to our arrangements."

"This is for your personal safety."

Gotzenfsky deliberately made the matter sound more serious in order to avoid any accidents.

Pavel just shook the wine in his glass and sneered, "Those bastards from the United States?"

"That's in line with their style."

"But don't worry, our main target this time is not the little black bird, so the main battlefield is not on the research table."

"If they want to destroy, then let them destroy!"

Pavel said indifferently, then smiled at Gozenvsky, "It's a good opportunity to give you some merit."

Gozenfsky frowned upon hearing this, then he touched his bald head and asked carefully, "What kind of plane do you want?"

Pavel nodded. "The Blackbird was shot down, which means it was a failure."

"What's the point of studying a failed product?"

"Besides, they have better white horses, why not find better research?"

Gozenfsky frowned upon hearing this, "This is different from the mission I received."

"Besides, I don't think the other party will agree to open up this technology."

Pavel smiled. "Some things are better known by fewer people, right?"

Then he shook his head and said, "They don't open up because we don't offer enough benefits."

"This time, in addition to the research topics given, we also brought a technology that they couldn't refuse."

At this point, Pavel showed a trace of pain on his face, and Gotzenvsky looked puzzled.

But the next moment, when Pavel uttered a few words, Gotzenwitzky stood up from his seat.

"Give them this kind of technology? Are they crazy?"

“This is the core.”

Gozenvsky couldn't help but be shocked. This was no small matter. It was a national treasure.

"Okay, I should go rest now!"

After finishing his business, Pavel finished the wine in his glass and stood up to leave.

There is still important work to be done in the room.

After hearing this, Gotzenfsky simply raised his hand, drank the liquid in the glass, and then ignored it.

At this time, he thought more.

Why didn't anyone tell him such an important thing?

Is this a lack of trust in him or is there another purpose?

Or should we say, a test?

Gozenvsky knew clearly that his backing had been destroyed because of a mushroom egg, so now he had no background at all.

And because of his past experience, he couldn't switch to any side.

In other words, he is now on his own.

If you want to gain more power, you need to achieve greater achievements.

Only in this way can we have the opportunity to move upward.

Otherwise, you can't even get through the threshold of sending money.

"Afraid?"

It took Gozenvsky a long time to figure out the trick.

His resurgence has made some people see a threat.

Or maybe, they took a fancy to the 'weapons' in their hands.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Gozenvsky's lips.

Some weapons only need to be used once.

And the most powerful weapon in his hand has been hidden by him.

The other party will not send any message before reactivation.

"Then we'll see."

After saying this, Gotzenfsky touched his bald head and then went out.

Footsteps sounded softly in the corridor, and there was no one around.

When we arrived at a door, we heard a strange sound from inside.

He took out a cigarette, leaned against the door, and smoked quietly.

After a long time, the sound inside stopped.

After a while, the sound of footsteps was heard.

The next second, the door opened and a woman holding clothes walked out with her head lowered.

"haven't seen you for a long time!"

A cold voice sounded in the woman's ear!

At first, the woman did not notice the person standing at the door, so when the voice sounded, she instinctively threw away her coat and took an offensive posture.

However, when he saw Gozenvsky, the vigilance on his face suddenly turned into horror.

Looking at Gotzenfsky's face, fear swept through my body and I began to back away.

Then force yourself to calm down.

When she first learned about this mission, she knew she had been abandoned!

A victim of compromise.

At that time, after understanding everything, she thought about how to face Gozenvsky, her former boss, comrade-in-arms, and lover...

I thought about a lot, a lot.

But, at this moment, everything is different from what I imagined.

"Miss Alyosha, don't you recognize your old friend?"

Gotzenfsky continued talking, smoking his cigarette.

Alyosha took a deep breath, then let down his guard as if resigned, and stood there, his mind in a mess. He had no idea of ​​the other party's purpose, and could only remain silent.

"It's much colder here than in Susco, so wear more clothes."

Gotzenfsky walked over, picked up the fallen coat, and put it on.

"Take care of yourself so that you can better serve the alliance."

Gotzenwitzky patted Alyosha on the shoulder with a smile, then left with a smile.

Alyosha stood there, his legs beginning to tremble.

He has changed.

Gotzenfsky, who was tyrannical, lustful, and cruel, has changed.

In his eyes, there is no revenge, no possessiveness, and no murderous intent!

It seems that nothing matters!

And this is the most terrifying thing.

He tightened his clothes and looked up at the place where Gozenvsky left, feeling worried about this operation.

Shengjing, above the airport.

Slowly landed on a modified An-12 passenger plane.

On both sides of the An-12, there were two escorting MiG-21s and two Baiju fighters on the outermost side.

The passenger plane was taxiing on the runway, but Pavel was thinking about the image of the Baiju fighter jet in his mind.

What I saw in the photo before and what I saw in person were completely different.

There are many shadows of their alliance on this oversized attack aircraft.

Considering the performance of the aircraft, this should belong to their alliance.

He was sure that whoever designed this aircraft must have a 'special liking' for their alliance.

"Sir, we are getting off the plane."

A woman's soft voice came from beside him. Pavel turned his head to look at the delicate face and then laughed, "Alyosha, I find that the White Horse Fighter is just like you, making people unable to extricate themselves."

Alyosha was wearing a professional suit and big-framed glasses. Her long, slightly curly golden hair fell on her shoulders, making her look very intellectual.

"Sir, may I take that as a compliment?"

Alyosha held the briefcase to her chest with both hands, and her weak voice gave Pavel an impulse.

This woman is truly worthy of being called the most powerful swallow.

He is both capable and competent.

After expressing his feelings, Pavel stood up, picked up the folder, and started to get off the plane.

Behind him, Alyosha followed closely.

At the same time, she thought of the task given to her by Gotzenfsky.

"Get more intelligence."

Alyosha was a little suspicious, because this kind of thing did not need to be arranged at all, it was a compulsory course for every agent.

Moreover, it was no problem for the other party to arrange her to be in the exchange group, but it was a problem to arrange her to be Pavel's secretary.

This kind of location is not convenient for collecting information.

More importantly, she is still affiliated with the Susco Guards.

Although nominally under the control of Gozenvsky, the leader of the Crows was still Susko's man.

"Could it be that Gotzenfsky doesn't want to take over this mess?"

"Or should we play a bigger game?"

Alyosha looked worried but had a warm and friendly smile on her face as she followed Pavel off the plane.

Airport.

Mr. Chen and his men waited again.

He brought people here a day ago to prepare for the upcoming "technical cooperation and exchange".

Among the welcoming people, Chen Fang was standing in the front with a serious look on his face.

Who can understand that when you are doing well in the laboratory, you are suddenly assigned a task.

It would be fine if it was just to arrange the task, but he also had to come to Shengjing to have a verbal battle with a bunch of Russians.

More importantly, he wants to make the false appear true.

Isn't this academic fraud?

If I get discovered, how can I survive?

After all, I graduated from MIT. If my identity was exposed, how would I face those alumni?

Isn't this difficult for him?

However, we have to complete the tasks assigned by our superiors.

Moreover, once this is accomplished, it will be a huge benefit to the country.

With my heart in turmoil, I saw people getting off the plane.

Those people with gray beards, those people with big bellies, those guys who look kind but smile kindly but are actually scary.

Back then, these people came to help, but ended up changing their minds halfway through.

They were forced to start all over again, and now they have achieved this result.

Thinking of the hardships along the way, Chen Fang couldn't help but clench his fists.

Forget it, at this age, what is there to worry about?

His enemy is my hero.

Today I am content to be a hero.

After figuring it out, Chen Fang looked back at her team.

Seven or eight people came from the Chinese Academy of Sciences, including Hu Xuping.

In addition, there are several professors and experts from internationally renowned universities, all of whom have been selected after extensive investigation.

Everyone knew the purpose of this communication, and when they saw Chen Fang looking at them, they all looked serious and nodded slightly.

When Mr. Chen saw people getting off the plane, he quickly led his men to welcome them.

A group of people followed behind.

There were reporters standing all around, all arranged by Mr. Chen.

Originally, they had no intention of keeping this matter secret.

They want to tell everyone in the world that they are going to cooperate with the alliance and study the little black bird together.

He didn't know how anxious the United States would be when this news got out, but the surrounding member states would definitely be happy.

Maybe, after the news spreads, some policy tendencies will change.

"Mr. Pavel, long time no see."

Mr. Chen stepped forward and enthusiastically extended his right hand. Seeing this, Pavel quickly shook it with both hands, "Chen, it's been one year and two months."

"Yes, yes. The last time we met was about Annan. I didn't expect it would be over a year in such a short time."

"Yes, Chen, I have always remembered it."

Pavel held Chen's hand tightly and refused to let go. He glanced at the reporters around him and said loudly, "When I came, Comrade Nev was very happy and claimed that this would be a great cooperation, a cooperation spanning thousands of miles to jointly build a solid Great Wall."