Zhao Liangze's lips trembled for a long time, but he couldn't find the words to refute Huo Shaoheng.
Huo Shaoheng's words were reasonable and understandable from their point of view.
However, Zhao Liangze was a more meticulous person. As a computer hacker who spent most of his time on the Internet, his way of thinking was always focused on finding bugs and plugging holes.
"Huo Shao, what if, and I mean what if, something happens to Nianzhi?" Zhao Liangze returned to the computer and sat down. "If that happens, we still won't be able to find out where she came from, and we'll have wasted six years …"
Huo Shaoheng propped his head up with one hand and leaned against the armrest of the single-seater sofa. He didn't speak for a long time and only smoked soundlessly.
Zhao Liangze waited for a long time for Huo Shaoheng to speak, but didn't ask again. They both knew that Huo Shaoheng never answered hypothetical questions.
To him, once he made a decision, he had to give it his all and be prepared to deal with all possible problems and difficulties. He wouldn't be tied down by various possible outcomes.
As a soldier, he only wanted one outcome, and that was victory.
…
Gu Nianzhi woke up the next day and remembered asking Yin Shixiong about last night. She closed her eyes and dialed his number.
Yin Shixiong was already up. He had just returned from his morning exercise and was having breakfast with the soldiers in the cafeteria.
When he saw Gu Nianzhi's call, he knew it was about her internship at the US Congress.
"Nianzhi, you're up so early?" Yin Shixiong put on his Bluetooth headset and walked out of the cafeteria to his office.
Gu Nianzhi grunted and rubbed her eyes. She sat up in bed and asked, "Brother Xiong, did you ask Uncle Huo about my passport?"
"Oh? Well … "Yin Shixiong coughed." Mr. Huo is on a mission and time is tight, so he didn't say much. He only said that if you want to go, he'll get you a passport and visa. I'll be your temporary guardian when you go to the US. "
"Really?" Gu Nianzhi was overjoyed and wanted to jump up and cheer. "Uncle Huo agreed? Then no problem, I'll let Professor He know right away. "She quickly hung up on Yin Shixiong and called He Zhichu instead.
However, He Zhichu didn't pick up.
Gu Nianzhi had no choice but to text him, "Professor He, my guardian agreed. What about the paperwork?"
By the time He Zhichu replied to her, it was already three days later.
Professor He: "Nianzhi, if you want to go, there's a registration method on the B University Faculty of Law website. Today is the registration deadline. "
Along with the text came an email. It was He Zhichu's revised graduation thesis.
Gu Nianzhi looked at the text and sighed quietly.
She hadn't agreed immediately at the time, but she had still angered Professor He.
But now, he was clearly being lukewarm towards her. Even a cooked duck had flown away …
As Gu Nianzhi cursed He Zhichu's narrow-mindedness, she ran to the website of the B University Faculty of Law to find He Zhichu's registration method for the two US congressional internships.
Sure enough, today was the last day of registration.
She filled out the various forms according to the requirements and clicked send.
A minute later, she received a receipt in her mailbox, informing her that she had registered and giving her a number, 38.
Gu Nianzhi, "…"
Could it be that thirty-eight people signed up?
Tsk tsk, did He Zhichu have that many PhD students?
Gu Nianzhi was He Zhichu's first and only master's student.
He Zhichu's other students were all PhD students, one level higher than her.
That meant she was at the bottom of the list of thirty-eight people who signed up.
Gu Nianzhi didn't like being at the bottom. She liked being at the top.
After signing up, she began revising for the exam.
He Zhichu had revised her graduation thesis very carefully.
She read it over and couldn't find anything that needed to be changed. She finalized it, printed it out, and handed it to her tutor to finalize the thesis defense a week later.
That week, she left early and returned late every day to prepare for He Zhichu's exam.
Mei Xiawen came to accompany her as usual. From morning to night, he was by her side whenever he had time. He even helped her with her mock exams and various spot checks. He was a great help.
Gu Nianzhi really didn't like being alone, so she didn't reject his company.
…
Huo Shaoheng led a group of people to stay in Prague in the Czech Republic for a few days. He had a thorough understanding of the city.
From the topographic map of the city to the landmarks to the places where the various ethnic groups lived, everything was marked out in detail.
The Nandou Satellite Navigation System designed and launched by the Huaxia Empire provided the greatest convenience for their operation.
The three Whitewater Security Group mercenaries who lived in Prague didn't live on the same street.
Lahm, the oldest of them all, lived in a residential area near Prague's Old City Square. The area was densely populated, and it seemed like his family lived there as well. Lahm walked in and out of the area like any other ordinary person. It was hard to tell that he was a veteran of the Special Forces.
Lahm was the most cautious and the leader of the eight mercenaries. He had killed the most people.
The second person was Hutu, in his prime. He didn't have a wife or children, nor did he own his own property. He was used to living in a hotel near St. Vitus Church.
In comparison, Hutu was the easiest to target.
He was a heavy drinker and was drunk six out of seven days a week.
The third mercenary was Mike. He was originally British, but after retiring from the British Special Forces, he accepted the Whitewater Security Group's offer and joined the ranks of mercenaries.
Mercenaries had no concept of country. They were a group of people who only cared about profit.
As long as they could pay the price, they would do anything for you.
Anything as small as killing your enemy, or as big as subverting a country's political power.
Whether they would succeed or not was another matter, but their greatest characteristic was their willingness to take risks and not fear death.
Although Lahm, Hutu, and Mike were part of the same team, they usually didn't contact each other and acted independently.
They would only meet regularly when they were out on missions to discuss the plan.
This time, the Whitewater Security Group had accepted a big deal. They were going to kill a young female tycoon in Barbados, Gu Yanran.
At first, the Whitewater Security Group thought the deal was a free lunch, so they didn't pay much attention to it.
But for the sake of money, they had mobilized their most elite team of eight.
However, as time passed, their initial plan seemed to have gone awry in C City of the Huaxia Empire. The batch of firearms that had been transported in had been seized by the C City police.
The Whitewater Security Group was organizing people to continue smuggling firearms into the Huaxia Empire. They had to kill their target, Gu Yanran, in one blow before the International Extraordinary Women's Awards Ceremony.
Gu Yanran herself wasn't a threat, and it was said that she was in poor health. She was sick all year round and lived in seclusion. In Barbados, she could do whatever she wanted.
Their people tried several times, but they couldn't track her in Barbados. They even lost a lot of people.
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