"Sir, this is the news from Gray Bird."

At the dinner table in the afternoon, Chirvonenko took a piece of paper and walked to the opposite side and sat down. Then he put it on the table and looked at Gorzhensky opposite.

At this moment, Gorzhensky was reading a newspaper.

But the date on it shows that this is an old newspaper.

But after Chirvonenko saw the content in the newspaper, his heart sank.

That was the news reporting the alliance's corn production decline.

It is also news to promote the China Corn Harvest Export Alliance.

At this time, find this newspaper and read it, and its focus is self-evident.

What's more, it was because of this incident that the person in front of me was kicked out of his seat and went to East Germany to take charge of local work.

Later, I walked back step by step and re-entered the headquarters, but it was no longer where I was before.

Now when we talk about this topic, what do you want him to say?

After all, when he came to China to steal grain seeds, he was also one of the people in charge of receiving them.

"Tell me, why can't the Alliance make this kind of corn?"

Gorzhensky did not look at the note on the table, but asked calmly.

Chirvonenko shook his head, because this was not his area of ​​expertise.

And if you answer the question at this time poorly, the consequences will be unpredictable.

"well!"

Seeing that Chirvonenko didn't speak, Gorzhensky touched his bald head and sighed, "Back then, I was still too impatient."

"Those three scientists should be kept."

Chirvonenko bowed his head. They needed a scapegoat due to the situation back then.

Unfortunately, the incident was too big and the Alliance's losses were more than the three little lambs could withstand, so a group of sheepdogs guarding the sheepfold were taken out and became scapegoats.

"What did Gray Sparrow say?"

Gorzhensky put down his hand, then picked up the dagger from the side and gently scratched his chin, cutting off the stubble bit by bit.

"The Gray Bird sent news that the target is on a business trip, and the initially determined location is Jinling."

Gorzhensky frowned, then picked up the note on the table, read it for a while, and put it on the table.

Then everyone fell into silence.

"The target is out at this time, what's going on?"

Chirvonenko shook his head, "I don't know the details, but the other party often traveled on business before, and last time he went to Shicheng."

"Could it be a trap?"

"This, I don't know."

Gorzhensky put down the dagger, then laughed, "Since the other party gives us a chance, we must seize it."

"You want to send someone to..."

"No no no."

Gorzhensky immediately shook his head, "I must admit, people here still have a lot of skills."

"Our people were buried so easily. It's not worth exposing this person."

Then he looked at Chirvonenko and said, "Go to Kanon, tell him the situation, and then ask him to contact the United States. The other party will appear in Aurous Hill and ask them to send people to eliminate the target."

Chirvonenko's eyes narrowed after hearing this, and then he nodded.

He understood what the other party meant, which was to kill someone with a borrowed knife.

As long as the United States takes action, no matter whether it succeeds or not, it will attract the energy of China.

If it succeeds, that's best.

The appearance of this person has caused a lot of trouble for the alliance.

Getting rid of it early can also prevent problems before they occur.

As for the cooperation between the two parties, it is just a verbal and tacit understanding.

Otherwise, the alliance is still paying for Annan?

"I'll go right away."

Chirvonenko did not dare to delay, got up and went to look for Canon.

After the others left, Gorzhensky put down the dagger and continued to pick up the newspaper, looking serious.

In fact, his heart had long since drifted to distant Siberia, where an experiment was underway.

The summer sun shines on the church, and the golden light complements the white stone walls.

This church is located on a mountain peak, with its towering spire piercing the blue sky. It is surrounded by cliffs on three sides. The dry and cold stones are as neat as if they have been repaired by knives and axes. The only road up and down the mountain is like a stairway to heaven.

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In this Gothic building, every stained glass window is as dazzling as a gem. The sunlight passes through them and casts colorful light spots on the cold ground.

Under the huge vault, rows of beautifully carved wooden benches sit quietly, covered with thick velvet carpets, providing a spiritual haven for believers.

At this time, on these benches, an old monk wearing simple gray robes was walking quietly in the church. His footsteps were gentle and made almost no sound.

Holding a heavy scripture in his hand, he recited it attentively. His low and powerful voice echoed in the church, adding a solemnity to the silence.

In front of him, a woman wearing a brown gown and a hood was lowering her head and murmuring. The voice in her mouth was almost inaudible, but it carried a sense of piety that penetrated her heart.

For a long time, the woman held her hands together, then stood up, revealing a beautiful face.

"Pastor, will the Lord hear my prayer?"

The old monk shook his head gently, "No."

"Why?"

"Because you belong to Satan and have no control over you."

The woman laughed and said, "Pastor, what about you?"

The old monk showed a pious look and said, "As a devout believer, Lord Satan will definitely hear my prayer."

After saying that, the woman giggled, then walked up to the old monk, reached out and grabbed the scripture in her hand, then opened it and took out a grenade.

"There are bombs hidden in the scriptures. You are really Satanic."

The old monk smiled and said, "Miss Alyosha, the prayer has been completed, we can go in."

The old monk said nonchalantly, Alyosha put the grenade away and threw it to the old monk.

"Let's go, now I want to see what your so-called breakthrough is like."

"As you wish, please come this way."

After saying that, the old monk broke it hard under the Lord's body, and the cross immediately turned back, and then revealed an elevator.

After Alyosha walked in, the elevator door closed and then continued to descend.

When I opened it again, I was greeted by a dazzling light.

This is not natural light, but dazzling incandescent light.

After getting used to it, I saw people in white coats walking back and forth, and various instruments flashing lights of various colors.

Alyosha walked out and looked at everything in front of her, her expression solemn and even more incredible.

"The director didn't tell you, right?"

As the old monk spoke, he walked aside, took off his clothes, and then put on a white coat.

Then he picked up another item and handed it to the woman in front of him.

Seeing this, Alyosha took off her coat, revealing a large area of ​​snowy white underneath, and then put on a white coat.

From the beginning to the end, the man's eyes were fixed on her. He was not afraid even when he saw the two pistols on his waist, and even nodded in admiration.

"The director certainly didn't say that. If he hadn't sent me here this time, I wouldn't have known that there was such a research base here."

After hearing this, the old monk said something unrelated, "I think you look more beautiful in a white coat."

Alyosha looked down at what she was wearing, then met the old monk's gaze and said, "If you like, I can wear it for you."

"No, no, no, I just appreciate it!"

The old monk smiled and said, "At this age, I still want to live for two more years."

Then he greeted and walked forward.

"A lot of the information in this laboratory was stolen by us from the little people in the Northeast."

After the old monk finished speaking, he turned back and whispered in Alyosha's ear, "Those little days when they were captured spent the rest of their lives making up for the subsequent experiments."
To be continued...