General Information Bureau.

The fully armed agents of the General Intelligence Bureau watched all this in a daze. Such a scene has never happened in my memory, right?

Like a demon coming out of hell, a team of military vehicles that were blackened by gunpowder smoke broke in with great swagger. The paint on the steel plate was scraped with bullets and shrapnel, and was covered with bumpy bullet marks. The agents who witnessed all this were like seeing ghosts. Why are the people from Jingji like they had just left the battlefield?

However, no one dared to come forward to intercept it. It was not only because of the emergency notice, but also because these military vehicles belonged to the Royal Guards and Palace Guards of the Chinese Palace, because of the large flag in front of them, the battle flag with the royal logo. This means that the person coming was either the emperor or... the prince.

The front motorcycle, with a large head of the light machine gun, was wearing black clothes and wearing a golden dragon sun-stepping armband, and looked around with a cold look. On the armored car behind, the small heavy machine gun tower was slowly turning. Wherever the barrel of the water-cooled heavy machine gun pointed, the blood in the body of the person opposite seemed to be cooled and solidified.

The convoy stopped in front of the headquarters building. In the courtyard, the agents in charge of the guard gathered together nervously and looked at the murderous Royal Convoy.

The silent soldier got off the chariot, a fiery red battle flag fluttered in the wind, and the golden dragon stretched its claws in the wind, as if it was about to tear the shackles of the flag in the next moment, pounced down and chose someone to eat.

A young man in military uniform and a calm face walked step by step under the military flag, under the cover of the military flag. He just walked forward with his hands behind his back, but he was like a big axe to open the mountain, invincible wherever he went. The agents had no choice but to retreat, dodge, and disperse before the flag and that person.

Finally, a tall figure, wearing an imperial guard uniform, walked out of the office building gate, and came to Zheng Yu in silence.

"The Director of the Second Division, Lieutenant Colonel of the Imperial Guards, Ge Shaojie."

"The crown prince of the empire, captain of the imperial guards, Zheng Yu."

The two of them had their eyes intertwined, and no sparks bloomed, and Ge Shaojie lowered his head slightly.

"I need an explanation." Zheng Yu looked at the other party quietly, "Why did you take action so late? Why didn't you close the net before we arrived? Why did you wait until we died before firing?"

"I died fourteen people, twelve seriously injured, my personal guards were also injured, and my secretary was dead. They were all loyal imperial elites and protectors of the royal family." Zheng Yu's voice was cold and cold, "Since you knew the other party's action plan and made arrangements, why should you sit down and wait for us to be in danger."

"To be honest," he said coldly, "Don't argue. Even if you are an important member of the General Intelligence Bureau, don't think about passing this time."

"I just acted as planned." Ge Shaojie looked up and looked at Zheng Yu, with a calm look. "The plan was approved by the director."

Zheng Yu stared at this person, his face getting darker. The two looked at each other silently for a moment, and Zheng Yu nodded: "Okay... Very good. You are a model of soldiers who obey orders... Take me to see Qin Guang, and I ask him in person."

"This is the General Intelligence Bureau, an imperial special confidentiality unit." Ge Shaojie just stood there, as calm as a deep pool without waves. "Even if you are your Highness, you must not trespass without orders."

Zheng Yu looked at him, took a deep breath, and said calmly: "I am the person in charge of Beifeng. I want to talk to him about Beifeng. You are not qualified to stop me."

His eyes were just looking at Ge Shaojie coldly, but Ge Shaojie felt a heart-wrenching terror from it, as if the anger that burst out from the next moment would burn everything that was blocking it into ashes.

Ge Shaojie was silent and nodded.

I'm the silent dividing line

Qin Guang looked at the young man quietly, feeling the anger and sadness that the other party had forced to suppress. His heart was sinking little by little. He looked at the prince, the young man who had just experienced an assassination and almost turned into minced flesh in full view of the General Intelligence Bureau.

His heart is bleeding.

And the heart on the other side is bleeding.

Qin Guang took a deep breath and said calmly: "This is a plan, a plan that concerns the overall situation of the national war, destroys Japan's spy network in Beijing, and eliminates hidden dangers."

"Director Ge Shaojie was ordered to act. He sent the Japanese intelligence to the Empire's upcoming sweeping Heilongjiang spy network to gain the trust of the other party in the name of Ma Jiang's party. He also sent a list of spies bought by the General Intelligence Agency at the Xingya Society, using the Japanese's hands to engage in internal friction and prompt their internal disability. Those people have motives for betrayal, and they have many conflicts with the Japanese Army's Military Intelligence Agency, and the Japanese Army is just in line to follow the flow."

"Through this channel, both sides have established a basis for mutual use of interests. Further, Director Ge provided the Japanese with information about your whereabouts, nominally, in order to prevent the Majiang case from continuing investigation, prevent you from succeeding to the throne in the name of seizing power, and induce the Japanese to use their main forces lurking in Beijing to assassinate you in order to capture all of them in one place and eliminate hidden dangers before the national war."

"The Japanese are very cunning. This time, they still use the power of the Xingya Society. This unofficial organization, even if the empire discloses evidence in the future, will be banned as civil ronin acts without any government. For the Japanese Army, these unobedient ronin, even if they really fall into our trap, there is no regret. But once they succeed, the credit will still be taken into account. The intelligence is theirs."

"From the beginning, all this was under the control of the empire. So, you are absolutely safe." Qin Guang said apologetically, "The dead brothers are all for the great cause of the empire and are martyrs. I will give an explanation."

"Plan?" Zheng Yu looked at the elder whom he once respected and grateful, and only his heart was cold, "Whose plan? Ge Shaojie's? Yours?"

"It's Your Majesty." Qin Guang's words were like a heavy hammer of ten thousand pounds, hitting Zheng Yu's heart defense extremely heavily. The heart seemed to have cracked countless cracks under this blow.

"This plan is personally presided over by His Majesty." Qin Guang looked at Zheng Yu, with no trace of pity in his eyes, only peace like water, "We are just obeying orders."

Zheng Yu stared at the elder, his eyes getting colder. Gradually, his expression changed from coldness to indifference, and his eyes changed from cold to disappointment. He shook his head gently, as if he wanted to deny something, or as if he wanted to get rid of something. He closed his eyes and raised his head gently, as if he wanted to feel the sunlight shot out of the window, the warmth shining on his skin.

After a long time, he opened his eyes and his expression had returned to calm: "Where is Yuelan? I want to see her."

Qin Guang's expression was slightly distorted. He stared at Zheng Yu tightly, like an owl protecting his cub. Zheng Yu looked at this elder, his eyes were extremely complicated. Qin Guang looked at this young man, as if he saw a young beast betrayed by his elders, injured and bleeding, but he still stubbornly wanted to ask why. A sadness passed through Qin Guang's heart like an electric current, and even his eyebrows were entangled in pain. For a long time, for a long time, Qin Guang's eyebrows relaxed, and his whole body gradually relaxed, and he sighed quietly.

"I'll bring her here." His tone was a little bleak and tired, "Don't worry, she's fine."

I'm the silent dividing line

Mingyuelan looked at Zheng Yu quietly, a blush appeared on her pale face, and her eyes gradually changed from surprise to heartache, as if she wanted to talk thousands of words, but it seemed that it was difficult to speak in a word.

Zheng Yu looked at the body opposite, which was emitting heartbreak, and the pair of red and swollen eyes, looking at the delicate face full of fatigue, and his heart was painless. He walked over and said gently and seriously: "Follow me and go back."

A young man, holding a woman, surrounded by expressionless soldiers, followed by a group of agents with ignorant expressions, walked out of the building step by step.

Zheng Yu stopped, looked back, his eyes were paired with Ge Shaojie, and then looked up at the window, looking at the figure that once made him feel warm and trustworthy. Zheng Yu's eyes seemed to be betting on the silent figure through the glass. Gradually, Zheng Yu felt a hint of guilt and confusion from that figure, and felt an indescribable complex feeling. The figure seemed to want to tell him something, but it was difficult to express it.

Zheng Yu's heart softened for a moment, but smelled the smell of smoke coming from the wind, the bloody smell, the sadness and anger filled his chest again. He took a deep breath, and the blush on his face disappeared in an instant. He turned his head, and his eyes swept through these silent warriors one by one, feeling the same anger and sadness. His eyes finally stopped on the logo of the golden dragon and the clouds.

"I will definitely find out about this matter and I must give my brothers an explanation." Zheng Yu said slowly, "You must be calm, calm, and not be impulsive. You are a disciplined army, and I believe you can do it. Everything you do today is my order and has nothing to do with you. Remember, you are the Royal Guards, loyalty, honor, sacrifice, and are your code. At any time and under any circumstances, I respect these and hope you will remember them."

The soldiers looked at the young man in silence, with tears faintly flashing in their eyes. They felt this sincerity and were also moved by the other party's sincerity. They were just confused and didn't know what was going on and what was going on.

Loyalty, honor, sacrifice.

Zheng Yu chewed these six words, but a sense of coldness and mockery surged in his heart.

As a tool, this is certainly the most important quality.

But...is it just a tool after all...
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