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Chapter Seventy-Seven

"Hey, boss, you are too cold and heartless. I have narrowly escaped death. I feel very lucky to see you. I burn incense."

Li Moyang got into the car and said with a smile.

However, Li Jianjun remained serious and serious, and Li Moyang felt faintly uneasy.

Damn it, you don’t blame me for making things big in Japan.

Li Jianjun ran all the way and drove to a secluded corner of the beach.

Rolling down the window, Li Jianjun took out a cigarette and handed one to Li Moyang. The two of them lit it without speaking, but just smoked silently.

After smoking one cigarette, and then another, Li Jianjun took a long drag and threw the cigarette butt out the window on the wet beach.

At the junction of the sea water, tourists are playing in the waves. In the distant sea, there are white sails, which are water sports club athletes conducting windsurfing training. The sky is high and the sea is wide, the sky is blue and white clouds are very peaceful.

But the atmosphere in the car was extremely depressing. Li Moyang didn't take it seriously and continued to smoke without caring. He was waiting for Li Jianjun to speak first. At this time, the competition was about patience. Whoever speaks first loses first.

In the end, Li Jianjun couldn't help but speak first: "You kid, you've caused a lot of trouble, and I have to wipe your ass. It's better for you not to contact me after you return home, surrounded by beautiful women, leisurely,"

Hearing this, Li Moyang smiled, hey, it's basically fine, the boss is just venting his frustration.

But it shocked Li Moyang at first. If the organization took any bad action against him because of this incident, Li Moyang wouldn't mind falling out.

I was right, I could say that I was not wrong at all. In that dangerous situation, blowing up the Nuclear Weapons Research Institute was the best outcome.

As for the negative consequences of nuclear radiation, it did not cause any damage to China. It only caused a storm of salt grabbing. From another level, it also caused some chicken farts.

"Hehe, thank you boss for protecting me. With boss here, even if I break the sky, boss will protect me. I know," Li Moyang still smiled and didn't take it seriously at all.

Li Jianjun's face turned red from suppressing it, and he finally managed to hold back his resentment: "I don't have breasts, so where can I cover you?"

Li Moyang felt even more relieved. Once this joke came out, he basically guaranteed that he would be fine.

On the contrary, if the organization does things that make heroes bleed and shed tears all day long, the organization will basically be finished, and who will work for you?

"Hey, I haven't seen you for a few days. The boss is more humorous. I admire him."

"Don't talk nonsense, even if I can say a few nice words for you, someone else would have sold you long ago,"

Li Jianjun breathed a sigh of relief and finally finished venting. He initially gave Li Moyang some color to show off, just to let this kid know that he had done a lot for him.

"Thank you, boss, but having said that, only the one who protects the younger brother from the wind and rain can be worthy of being the boss, don't you think so?"

Li Moyang is such a sweet guy, and one sentence he said made Li Jianjun feel happy.

"Don't be boss, boss, we are members of the organization, and we are all working for the interests of the country. How can we let heroes suffer even the slightest injustice?"

Li Jianjun changed his expression and said with emotion.

This sentence made Li Moyang very happy. Compared with He Yu and others from the National Security Bureau, the Military Intelligence Army seems to be more humane.

"You did a good job this time. Although we didn't get the intelligence, the significance and value of this operation is even greater than getting the intelligence. The superiors are very satisfied and specially award you with the second-class merit. The military medal is with you, Sister Dong. ,"

"Then I still have to thank the boss for speaking kindly to me. In fact, I know that I have caused a big trouble. If the boss hadn't spoken kindly for me, I think I might have been punished."

Li Jianjun snorted: "As for the punishment, if you want to get good results, going to military court will be light.

Forget it, our country is a fucking magical country, there are some things you can’t figure out.

By the way, don't thank me. If you want to thank me, just thank Mr. Tian. Mr. Tian can still speak to the higher-ups."

With a word that woke up the man in his dream, Li Moyang suddenly realized that Li Jianjun was just a small person in charge, and the only person who could take over for him was Mr. Tian, ​​the person in charge of the East China Bureau.

Li Moyang was filled with emotion: "Well, if I find an opportunity, I must thank Mr. Tian properly."

The two of them were silent for a long time, both digesting the depression caused by these negative energies.

Li Moyang suddenly thought of something: "Boss, this time I met two of our agents at the Nuclear Weapons Research Institute under the sea of ​​Kashima."

"Oh, who are they? How are they?" Li Jianjun was shocked.

"A man named Ferrari, and another woman named Qian Moya, both... died," Li Moyang briefly introduced the situation at that time.

Li Jianjun pondered for a long time, and finally let out a long sigh: "These are the two alive ones you found. In fact, the organization sent more than ten, and they are probably all sacrificed."

Li Moyang was also shocked. Ice is like sleeping water. The silent sacrifices made by the agents are beyond human understanding.

Li Jianjun continued: "If the superior departments had known that the agents they sent were tortured by the Japanese, I think they would be less resentful towards you at first, alas~"

Li Moyang was speechless for a while.

Li Jianjun also realized that his mood was not right, and he infected Li Moyang. It would not be good to continue like this.

He quickly smiled and said: "Speaking of which, who made us agents? We can still accept this grievance, but the shock you brought to China was really big. The detonation of the Kashima Nuclear Power Plant actually caused China's acceleration Iodized salt is out of stock, hey, it’s a scam,”

Li Moyang smiled and said: "This is not my business. You see, I am fine. I can only blame our people for cherishing their lives too much."

"Well, there are also so-called experts. The so-called relevant departments refuted the rumors too late and did not react immediately,"

Hahaha, they both laughed at the same time.

"I'm relieved to see you come back safely. The car will be returned to you. Your mobile phone, ID, etc. are all in the bag at the back. Have a good rest for a while, and then,"

"Well, it's better to be in China. It's kind. Being a little Japan in the Japanese country is really frustrating for me."

"Aggrieved, I think you are doing well. You still have the energy to save a Japanese woman who fell into the water. But you are so awesome. Last time you saved the Queen's granddaughter in England, this time you saved the Emperor's granddaughter. Your Highness, the fraud is so serious,"

Li Jianjun looked envious.

Li Moyang chuckled and said: "It's not cheating, boss, it's just good luck. We are now a person of status, with the emperor's seal. We are an honorary citizen of the Japanese country and a national idol. Don't mess with me. I have angered 100 million Japanese citizens." Yu Sui, you will risk your life to save me,"

Li Jianjun smiled, pushed open the car door, waved and walked away, thinking that what Li Moyang said at the end was a joke and didn't take it seriously.

Li Moyang grabbed the bag and took out his mobile phone to check the missed calls and messages.

The dozen or so missed calls were from Luo Yan. Did he miss me and was anxious to fulfill his promise and book a room? Hehe.

I'm not in a rush to book a room, but I'm really looking forward to it.

Then scrolling down, there were many beauties making phone calls and sending text messages. It seemed that the beauties were still thinking about me. Li Moyang felt very unhappy.

A text message turned out to be from senior engineer Bai Jingtian: "The missile has been successfully developed and will be tested in the near future. Please come and check it for acceptance."
Chapter completed!
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