Chen Zikun said disdainfully: "Yan Qingyu is our intelligence officer, not a communist spy. You are wrong."

Xu Tingge said: "Yes, the Secret Service did admit that he worked for us, but he did work for us. There is a term called double-faced spy. I wonder if Chief Chen has heard of it."

Chen Zikun said: "Yan Qingyu is in that position, so he naturally has to deal with various forces. You are still engaged in intelligence. I don't understand this principle, so I ask your director to talk to me."

He spoke politely because the status gap between the two was too big. Xu Tingge naturally understood this and did not dare to show off his spy's majesty at all. Instead, he kept saying: "Yes, yes, I'm here to remind you, there is no other meaning."

Chen Zikun said: "Okay, you can go back."

"Yes, I'm leaving." Xu Tingge stood up and said goodbye, walked to the door, and Chen Zikun stopped him again: "Xu Er, I'll remind you, keep a low profile."

"Yes, yes." Xu Tingge nodded and bowed, gently brought the door when he went out, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if he was disdainful or resentful, flashed by.

Chen Zikun stood at the window and watched Xu Tingge's car go away, and pressed the bell on the table: "Call Yan Qingyu to my office."

"Communist spy" Yan Qingyu has lived in Fenglin Road official residence for a while. He is idle all day long and does not do his job. He drives a convertible car and takes a Zeiss camera to play and take photos. When he hears his brother-in-law call, he gets down in his pajamas.

"Brother-in-law, what's the matter?" Yan Qingyu was sleepy.

"Xu Tingge came just now and wanted to take you."

"Tsk, Xu Er, who doesn't know his background, a stinky rickshaw." Yan Qingyu sat down with her legs crossed her legs, picked up the cigarette box on the table, and suddenly remembered something again, and laughed: "Brother-in-law, I'm not talking about you. You are a hero and don't ask where you are. He is purely relying on scheming."

Chen Zikun didn't care about this. He said, "The Central Commission for Discipline is eyeing you. Be careful and don't cause trouble for me, do you know?"

Yan Qingyu said, "Okay, I can't mess with you if you want me to cause trouble. I will go back to Cangzhou in a few days and get the wedding done."

Chen Zikun frowned: "Who are you going to get married?"

Yan Qingyu suddenly felt embarrassed: "Who else can you do with is that person."

Chen Zikun knew that the "that" he said was the Japanese maid Kayo Asakusa. This little woman usually lowered her eyebrows and worked quickly. She loved her family, but she always felt that she was a little weird.

"Do you know her background?" Chen Zikun cared about it.

Yan Qingyu came over and said, "I know, she is not an ordinary person, she is a...ninja."

Chen Zikun nodded: "No wonder, it's not that the whole family doesn't enter the door, you two are right, a pair of flying thieves, I don't care about you, what your sister means."

Yan Qingyu smiled and said, "My sister said the same thing as you said. She has given up on me long ago. Anyway, I will go back to Cangzhou in two days."

As he spoke, Chen Bei came in, with a boat hat, a short air force jacket, and a toad sunglasses. Chen Zikun immediately scolded: "Baby, you are wearing sunglasses in the house. Why are you playing cool in front of your family?"

Chen Bei quickly took off his sunglasses and stood attentively saluted.

"You are here just in time. Arrange whether there is a plane to transfer recently and take your uncle to Cangzhou." Chen Zikun said.

Chen Bei is now a captain of the Kuomintang Air Force and a commander of the fighter jet squadron. His troops are stationed at Jiangdong Airport. He is generous and generous, has a very popular reputation. He is also Soong Mei-ling's godson. He has a very high prestige in the Air Force and speaks well.

"A transport plane will go to Peiping in three days, and it will not be a problem to get two seats out." Chen Bei agreed immediately.

...

Three days later, Yan Qingyu took Asakusa Kaya and left the Fenglin Road official residence. Chen Zikun did not go to see him off. Xia Xiaoqing and Chen Bei saw them off. The car drove out of the official residence, followed by a black government-licensed sedan. Yan Qingyu glanced at the rearview mirror and said, "It's the Zhongtong car."

Chen Bei made a gesture, and the guard car stopped the brakes and stopped the tracking vehicle behind. Indiscriminately, he dragged the two people in the car down and beat them. The agents hurriedly took out the ID: "Misunderstanding, I am my own."

The Air Force soldiers didn't eat this at all. They snatched the documents and tore them into pieces, beat them up, deflated the tires, smashed the window glass, and left.

The two agents were bruised and slapped, and they could only admit that they were unlucky. The Central Commission was no longer the Central Commission of the past. After Xu Enzeng was dismissed by the commission, the agency was declining and could no longer compete with the Military Control Commission. When they encountered the Air Force, they were even more disadvantageous. These pilots were all the flesh of Mrs. Jiang, and no one could afford to offend him.

At Jiangdong Airport, Yan Qingyu and Asakusa Ka-bo boarded a C47 transport aircraft painted with the US military aircraft emblem. The propeller was turned, and Yan Qingyu reached out to say goodbye: "Sister, help me get the East away."

Xia Xiaoqing knew that the box of gold was talking about and said, "Don't worry, hide it."

The plane soared away, and Xia Xiaoqing reluctantly left the airport. Chen Bei arranged for his troops to go down to see him off. He still had a flight training mission today.

The fighter squadron where Chen Bei is located is an elite force in the air force, equipped with the most advanced American P51 Mustang fighter, six 12.7mm machine guns inside the wings, with fierce firepower and advanced flight shapes, and adopts the latest bubble cockpit. Chen Bei's landline head is depicted with an eagle, majestic.

The fighter jets took off, flew over the provincial capital, and flew to Jiangbei shooting range for ground support combat training.

On the central street of the provincial capital, several female middle school students were walking side by side. Suddenly, they heard the screams in the air and couldn't help but look up. A fighter plane emerged from the dazzling sunlight, flew past the low altitude, and the cockpit was lifted, and the young pilot sitting inside could be seen.

The female students screamed at the same time, jumping and jumping, and a few of them started to dream of being crazy on the spot. "Oh, it would be great if they could find a boyfriend who was a pilot."

Someone else said: "Pilots are so popular, I dare not expect that I can find a ground crew member."

Liu Ma, a girl from the No. 1 High School in the Provincial Capital, is one of these female students. She is Liu Ting's youngest sister. She looks very similar to her sister, but she is more courageous than her sister. She said: "Students, why not go to the airport to play."

This bold proposal hit everyone's mind. Anyway, it was nothing on Sunday. Four female high school students called a tricycle for money, and went to the airport to talk and laugh.

The airport is right next to the provincial capital, and was built when Chen Zikun was the governor. Now it has been renovated and has a larger scale and more complete facilities. The airport is surrounded by barbed wire, large areas of grass, wild flowers, and beautiful scenery.

On the apron, war eagles were ready to go, and every few minutes there was a fighter plane rising and falling. The chic posture was fascinating. The female students stood by the airport, holding the wire mesh and chatting non-stop. The sentries on the alert tower had long been used to this kind of scene, and they didn't care.

The Mustang fighter that had just passed over the city flew back again. The girls were very excited and jumped and waved. When the pilot saw them, he waved at them and made a gesture of blew kisses.

The four girls almost fainted happily and then started arguing.

"That blowing kiss was for me."

"No, it's for me."

"Come on, you are so fat, you are ninety pounds."

The girls were arguing, and suddenly Liu Ma said, "Look, he is here."

Everyone suddenly stopped and watched a jeep coming from the other end of the airport. The pilot driving a wild horse was wearing a boat hat, a brown leather jacket, and sunglasses. He had a very handsome face. He jumped out of the car, with a tall figure and a tall and elegant figure.

"Oh, save me, I can't breathe." A girl said pressing her chest.

"So too, I'm dizzy." said another girl.

But when the handsome pilot walked up to them, the four girls returned to normal and looked at the pilot, hoping that he could take care of him first.

Chen Bei stood in front of them. He smiled and said, "I saw you in heaven. Why don't you go to school and do anything."

A girl answered: "I won't attend class today."

Chen Bei nodded with a smile.

Another girl said, "Let's go on an outing."

Chen Bei nodded again.

The third girl said, "Let's see the plane."

Chen Bei smiled and said, "See it."

Everyone nodded desperately, their small breasts were tall and tall.

Chen Bei suddenly turned to Liu Ma. He thought the girl looked familiar. She had two braids, white top and blue skirt, like a wild flower on the airport lawn. Although she was weak and ordinary, she could arouse a protective sensation to protect her.

He looked at the ground and saw a wild flower, so he picked it off and handed it over through the barbed wire: "Give it to you."

Liu Ma felt her face hot, so she couldn't help but lower her head and dared not take it.

The other three girls were almost spitting out their eyes, and they wanted to take it for her, and they were so anxious.

Chen Bei stretched out his hand like this. After a while, Liu Ma answered shyly, her voice as low as a mosquito: "Thank you."

As the sun sets, the silhouettes of the sentry are like sculptures, and fighter planes witness this romantic and warm scene.

Chen Bei put on sunglasses and said, "Do you want to take a jeep for a ride?"

"Think." The girls jumped up again. Except for Liu Ma, the seventeen-year-old girl had never tasted the taste of first love. Happiness came too quickly.

"Wait, I'll pick you up." Chen Bei turned around and jumped onto the jeep, turned the steering wheel with one hand, and the little jeep rushed to the base gate.

"Oh, the driving movements are so handsome." The girls were so intoxicated.

The little jeep drove quickly. Chen Bei asked the three girls to sit in the back row and reached out to Liu Ma, just like a gentleman invited the lady to dance together at a dance party: "Is that OK?"

Liu Mai blushed and reached out her little hand. Chen Bei pulled her into the car, sat in the passenger seat, jumped into the car by himself, stepped on the accelerator, and screamed in his mouth: "Yo ho ho ho~~~~~~~"

The jeep left in the dust.

...

It was not until nine o'clock in the evening that Liu Ma didn't come home and entered carefully. The old father Liu Cunren sat on the Grand Master's chair with a calm face. The food on the table was not moved, and the whole family didn't eat to wait for her.

"Say, where did you go?" Liu Cunren slapped the table and shouted angrily.

Liu Ma said tremblingly: "I went on an outing with... and a few classmates."

"Which students have their names reported?"

"Pan Guoxin, Wu Weina, and Zhang Xiaoquan and the others."

"Hmph, I'll go to school tomorrow to ask your teachers how to educate students, it's not appropriate." Liu Cunren was still furious.

Liu's wife said, "Forget it, the child is back now, hurry up and have a meal."

Liu Cunren said: "Don't eat it, just starve her for a meal and gain a memory."

Liu Ma didn't eat this supper, but she felt happy. She was lying on the bed toss and turns but couldn't sleep. Suddenly she remembered a question, Oh, I don't know his name yet.

Not only did I not know the other party’s name, I also did not leave my own name or school. Now that I have finished, I can’t contact you again.

The next morning, Liu Ma got up early, tidied up her schoolbag and prepared to go to school. The breakfast was very rich. She was afraid that the child would be hungry, so she cooked two more eggs.

After breakfast, Liu Mama went to school with boiled eggs. She didn't feel at ease all morning and kept getting distracted. The other three girls were the same, as if they had lost their souls.

It was finally noon that four girls gathered together again, recalling the wonderful time yesterday, suddenly there was a blast outside, and someone shouted: "There is a Flying Tigers at the school gate."

The four girls looked at each other, picked up their schoolbags and ran over. Outside the gate of the provincial capital high school, an air force jeep was parked, and the handsome pilot was sitting in the car, and there was a bouquet of flowers in the passenger seat.

It's obvious that he came to pick up a girl from school.

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