"Really?!" He Chengjian's eyes lit up, and he perked up. "Tell me! Tell me! Are they really kissing?! "
"How can it be fake? I saw it with my own eyes! If you don't believe me, you can ask Young Master He! "Old Zhou knew what General He was thinking.
His only son's marriage had always been a thorn in General He's side.
If He Zhichu could really find a new lover, Old Zhou would sincerely wish them well.
"But if you really ask, Young Master He will definitely know that I was the snitch," Old Zhou said embarrassedly.
He Chengjian was amused by him and laughed out loud. His mood improved a lot. He pointed at him and said, "You! Aren't you the snitch?! "
Seeing how happy He Chengjian was, Old Zhou was even more certain that he had done the right thing.
After He Zhichu finished showering, he changed his clothes and went to He Chengjian's study. He saw Old Zhou coming out with a smile on his face. He looked like he was in a good mood. He couldn't help glancing at him and didn't say anything. He pushed the door open and went in.
He closed the door behind him, walked around the screen, and walked to the small cubicle where He Chengjian was working. He sat down leisurely in front of his desk and asked calmly, "What happened?"
He Chengjian took off his reading glasses and said with a smile, "Something big happened. How can you still laugh?"
"Even if it's a big deal, it shouldn't be a big deal for our country," He Zhichu said calmly. "Otherwise, you would be frowning."
He Chengjian laughed so hard that tears came out of his eyes. "You child, you're really sharp when you're sharp … Yes, something big happened, but it's not a big deal for our country."
He took out a secret internal reference and placed it in front of He Zhichu. He said with a serious expression, "Our people just received news from New York. The head of the Moscow Municipal Committee of the Soviet Union's capital, Ye Lisin, and the chairman of the Soviet Youth Affairs Standing Committee, Gorbachev, were assassinated in New York's Times Square during the New Year's countdown."
He Zhichu was stunned.
He hadn't slept all night and had drunk too much red wine. He hadn't fully recovered yet.
After hearing He Chengjian's words, he picked up the internal reference after a while.
This internal reference was written in great detail. There were local news reports, internal intelligence that they had obtained, and an analysis of the intelligence that was compared between the two.
He Zhichu frowned after reading it and said, "The news said that he was hit by a stray bullet. Judging from the situation at that time, it was also aimed at the president of the United States."
He Chengjian nodded and said seriously, "That's the strange part. From the news reports and the live video, it did seem like someone was trying to assassinate the US president. These two officials from the Soviet Union were just unlucky to be caught in the crossfire. "
"However, we have a very secretive intelligence agent who obtained top-secret information from an insider of the CIA. He said that the two of them were actually assassinated, and the chaos last night was directed at the two of them. As for the President of the United States, it was just a cover at that time. "
As He Chengjian spoke, he took out an even more confidential document bag and placed it in front of He Zhichu. "And this. Look, the Ace of the Far East also appeared in New York's Times Square that night. He appeared in New York as a diplomat, but we knew who he really was. He went to New York to protect these two officials, but he was also injured. It shows how powerful the person who wants to assassinate them is … "
He Zhichu remained silent. He opened the document bag and took out the top-secret document inside to look at it again.
There were only a few photos in this top-secret document. They were all taken after the ambulance arrived in New York's Times Square.
The KGB's Ace of the Far East, Peter Huo Shaoheng, sat in the ambulance with a cold face. He covered his arm with one hand, and his hand was covered in blood …
"Who was the person who injured him?" He Zhichu was puzzled. "Could it be the CIA? Why did they assassinate these two Soviet officials? "
He Zhichu looked at the names of the two officials again and suddenly blinked. A thought flashed through his mind.
However, he quickly shook his head and felt that it shouldn't be like this.
"Did the Soviet Union get the news? How did Pushin, the leader of the Soviet Union, react? "He Zhichu asked.
He Chengjian clasped his hands and placed them on the desk. His gaze was solemn. "Pushin should have received the news by now. We still don't know how he will react. The relationship between the United States and the Soviet Union is now in jeopardy … "
Not long after, the phone on He Chengjian's desk rang.
He picked up the phone and listened for a while. The expression on his face became even more serious.
After putting down the phone, He Chengjian said, "The Soviet Union already knows. They seem to have also received information from the CIA. They insist that their two national officials were assassinated by the CIA in New York. They want the United States to hand over the murderer, or they will close the US embassy in the Soviet Union and expel their diplomats! "
The relationship between the United States and the Soviet Union had been bad before, which directly led to a period of Cold War.
However, after Pushin came to power, the relationship between the two countries improved, and they had normal diplomatic exchanges.
However, this time, a national official of the Soviet Union had died in New York, and it wasn't an ordinary murder. According to the Soviet Union, it was a "political murder" in the United States. The relationship between the two countries was about to fall into dire straits again.
He Zhichu's fingers tapped lightly on the desk. After a while, he said, "Let's wait and see about this for the time being. Don't get involved in either side. Let our people in the United States stand by and don't ask for any more information."
If they were too active during the storm, they would be shot at.
It was just like hype marketing. Appropriate hype marketing could increase one's net worth, but if it went too far, it would backfire.
He Chengjian nodded. "That's what I think too. You'll have to take over these things in the future. This time, you can give them the order."
He Zhichu responded and stood up. "I'll go prepare now."
He Chengjian waved at him and said with a smile, "There's no rush. They haven't received the order yet, so they won't act rashly. Come, tell me about your New Year's party yesterday. How was it? Is there anything you want to tell me? "
He Zhichu understood that Old Zhou, the loudmouth, was talking nonsense again.
"Dad, what do you want to ask? Don't beat around the bush. " He Zhichu felt that he couldn't look at him. "There's nothing between me and Xie Qingying. It's just a friendly gesture between friends."
"Is that so?" He Chengjian lowered his head in embarrassment. He was also a little disappointed. "I thought you were close to something good …"
He Zhichu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Dad, even if there's something between Xie Qingying and me, it's still very far from 'close to something good'. Don't worry. I know what I'm doing. I'll find someone to marry. Just wait to hold your grandchildren. "
He Chengjian raised his head in surprise and shouted, "Don't lie to me! I'll take it seriously! "
"Okay," He Zhichu said briefly. "I will. You can focus on work now. I haven't been home for the past few years, and your health hasn't been good. I see that a lot of people have entered these departments, but I'm not familiar with them. "
He Chengjian quickly nodded and said, "Don't worry, I'm not at the point where I can't move yet. I'll get to the bottom of these people and hand this matter over to you. "
He Zhichu's expression relaxed slightly. "Then I'll go out first."
The new year had arrived, so he should focus all his energy on work.
..
Gu Nianzhi hadn't left her house for the past two days. She stayed at home to track the progress of the investigation into the shooting and assassination that had happened in New York's Times Square during the countdown to New Year's Eve.
The domestic television stations also sent a news team to New York to follow up on it every day.
Soon, the whole country knew that two Soviet officials who had come to attend the New Year's Eve shooting and assassination in the United States had died.
The leader of the Soviet Union, Pushin, was furious. He claimed that the CIA had assassinated them and demanded that the United States hand over the murderer. Otherwise, the US embassy in the Soviet Union would be closed and the American diplomats would be expelled.
Gu Nianzhi looked at the names of the two dead officials, Yeltsin and Gorbachev. She felt an indescribable strangeness in her heart.
However, she didn't say anything. She silently collected the information and stored it on her computer.
She didn't call the Ace of the Far East because she didn't know what his current situation was like.
When he was on a mission, no one could disturb him for personal matters.
Gu Nianzhi knew this very well. Although she wanted to confirm if this person was her Major General Huo, she still tried her best to control her emotions.
If that person was really her Major General Huo, he had risked his life to come here and couldn't even acknowledge her in front of her. It was obvious how dangerous his situation was.
How could she put him in danger for her own momentary pleasure?
Gu Nianzhi also knew that if this person was really Major General Huo from the other side, he chose not to tell her the truth because … he didn't think she could keep it a secret.
It wasn't that he didn't trust her, but that she couldn't control her emotions. In the eyes of someone with ulterior motives, they would naturally make the connection and discover the fake Peter's true identity.
Their job was like walking on a thin steel cable hanging from a cliff. The slightest carelessness would result in their bodies being crushed.
Gu Nianzhi would rather die than let Huo Shaoheng be in any danger, especially not because of her.
If Huo Shaoheng was really exposed and died because of her, Gu Nianzhi felt that she would definitely go crazy.
So before he came back, she had to mentally prepare herself.
Who wasn't a drama queen?
Gu Nianzhi curled her lips into a smile.
She wouldn't show it in front of others, but what about behind their backs?
Mr. Peter Huo, just you wait. I'll see how long you can hold it in..
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This was the first update of the day: Chapter 1621, "Let's See How Long You Can Hold It in."
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