Han Zihe drove from Momen by himself and went directly to the contact point Zheng Yuan had told her before.

The permanent contact point of Huaxia Residents here is almost the same as what Han Zihe thought. It is the most ordinary residential building in a busy city.

Well, it's a three-story building located on a busy street corner.

Pushing open the simple wooden fence, Han Zihe swept away the misty raindrops falling on his shoulders and rang the doorbell.

That's right, when we set off, the sun was still shining brightly, but not long after we set off, it started to rain lightly.

By the time she arrived at her destination, the ground was already soaked.

Fortunately, the rain started to fall, but it was not very strong. Instead, it added a bit of gentleness and intimacy to the atmosphere.

The ringing of the doorbell was very distinctive. Han Zihe pressed it irregularly a few times before sound came from inside.

Listening to the barking of dogs coming from inside, Han Zihe was stunned for a moment, as if he had arrived in Europe in the 18th or 19th century.

The door with intricately carved patterns was pushed open, and a warm smell immediately hit his face. Han Zihe sniffed it, well, the smell was also mixed with the scent of sawdust, probably because of the fireplace inside.

"May I ask where the guest is from?"

"East."

"It's a little early?"

"I should have come with the glow."

"Since you are a guest, please come in."

"Please lead the way, thank you."

Han Zihe followed the ordinary-faced man in front and walked in.

Closing the door, Han Zihe saw the man pressing the wall a few times, and Han Zihe heard the sound of the door outside being locked.

Although Zheng Yuan had repeatedly warned her about the meeting procedures before, and although she had experienced this kind of meeting countless times in her previous life, every time she experienced it, her scalp would tighten as a conditioned reflex, and the muscles in her whole body would instantly explode.

Ensure that she can attack or retreat at any time.

The man in front didn't seem to sense Han Zihe's defensiveness. He just led Han Zihe forward silently.

"Go upstairs."

When the man reached the stairs, he paused briefly, nodded to Han Zihe, and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Follow me."

Han Zihe nodded slightly and responded simply: "Okay."

She followed the other person up the spiral staircase, step by step, and walked about a hundred steps before Han Zihe heard the other person say again: "We're here."

Hearing what he said, Han Zihe started to look around and judged based on his feeling that this should be the attic.

Although her surroundings were very dim, Han Zihe had always seen clearly in the dark, so she could clearly see the other person leading her to a secret door. If he hadn't brought her here, she wouldn't have noticed it at all.

, let alone find that this ordinary wall is a door.

"Dong dong dong." The man knocked on the door.

Soon, there was a reaction: "Who is it?"

"Guests come uninvited."

"You can just entertain yourself."

"It doesn't make sense."

"..."

"not see?"

"Come in."

The two of them were having a lively conversation. Han Zihe was listening silently, feeling like goosebumps were rising on his body. It was really embarrassing. I don’t know who was so heartless as to have such a conversation.

The two of them were talking very well, but she, as an observer, was, well, embarrassed to be playing a role that seemed to be very unpopular.

"You go in."

Just as Han Zihe was complaining vigorously, the man in front turned the door aside and motioned to Han Zihe.

Han Zihe knew that according to the rules, he would not go in and he would stay outside, so he nodded to him and pushed the door open.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw a tall figure standing in front of the window.

The stained glass windows make the already dark room look even more dreary.

The man was standing next to the bookshelf and behind the desk.

The heavy solid wood desk looks grand and thick, and the desk lamp above the desk looks very retro, like the desk lamp used in government offices during the Republic of China.

Next to the desk lamp that attracted attention, there was a row of thick books neatly placed.

Under the book, in the middle of the desk, there is a piece of letter paper and an unscrewed pen.

Han Zihe's beautiful eyes took in all the above with a casual glance, and it only took two or three steps.

It took her five or six steps to reach a suitable position. When she stood still, she was half a meter away from the desk.

"Please sit down." As soon as the other party spoke, Han Zihe was stunned.

There was no other reason than that this voice was simply too familiar to her.

A name vaguely emerged in Han Zihe's mind.

And as the person opposite turned around and turned on the table lamp, letting the light illuminate his face clearly, the name in Han Zihe's heart blurted out: "Zhao Juncheng? Why is it you!"

"Teacher Han, long time no see!" Zhao Juncheng said to Han Zihe with a sincere smile on his familiar face.

When Han Zihe saw him, his first reaction was to widen his eyes: "Didn't they say you went to teach?"

The smile on Zhao Juncheng's face became brighter and brighter: "Teacher Han, I went to support teaching at the beginning. That's right. When I got there, didn't you contact me many times?"

Han Zihe nodded: "Later, the signal there was not good, so I had to write to you. You heard back at first, but later, there was no news. I remember to contact your school, and they said

You were transferred to a mountain to work as a volunteer, and communication was inconvenient.

They also said that you left a message to tell the person who was looking for you that everything would wait until you came back and that you would take the initiative to contact us then. It was from then on that I did not contact you again."

At this point, Han Zihe reacted and said, "At that time, you had already joined the army?"

Zhao Juncheng shrugged: "I originally planned to help the students there to popularize knowledge, and see if I could try for qualifications. Unexpectedly, I accidentally bumped into people from the army, because I knew it was not me.

I needed to know something, but I didn’t want to be temporarily isolated in one place by them for who knows how long, so I participated in the assessment and training, and I didn’t expect that they really took a fancy to me.”

He said it in an understatement, but Han Zihe had been thinking about it for several years.

"You are in charge of this place..." Han Zihe originally wanted to ask him how long he has been here like a normal greeting, but then he realized that the question might make it difficult for the other party to answer, so he quickly changed his words and asked, "You...will go back to China."

What?"

"Of course, our leader also wants to introduce his little sister to me!" Zhao Juncheng sighed, "If possible, I can probably go back with you and my master!"

Han Zihe knew that the domestic authorities should have told him her purpose this time.

"Teacher, I think you should know about the monuments, right?" Zhao Juncheng asked.

Han Zihe thought to himself, if Xu Yincheng didn't tell, how could she know?

Originally, Zhao Juncheng had the idea that she didn't know, but when she asked casually, "What monument are you talking about?"

As a result, Han Zihe nodded, and he was stunned for a moment.

Fortunately, he has never been a person who likes to be entangled. Compared with the students she has had before, although this child has a deep mind and a deep mind, he has an open-minded personality and can be correct when his character should be correct. Therefore, he quickly became

relieved.

He didn’t ask much about the reason, he just laughed and said, “Since the teacher knows, it will save me a lot of trouble!”

Han Zihe knew that he had always been so knowledgeable, so he didn't say much else. He just nodded and said: "Indeed, but I just know that there is such a place."

"Hmm." Han Zihe said this, and Zhao Juncheng knew where he needed to start. "I think, even if someone tells you, they are just telling you that Momen and we are looking for historical sites, right?"

Han Zihe nodded.

Zhao Juncheng said seriously: "It's normal that they didn't say much, because whether it's in Momen or in China, they should have learned the latest news not long after you arrived here, and this news was spread to them from us.

of."

"Can I know?"

Zhao Juncheng nodded: "This is natural. Teacher, you are an important member of our team!"

Han Zihe nodded: "Go on."

Zhao Juncheng looked at her and said: "According to the information we have recently learned, people from the National Security Bureau have found the ancient ruins not long ago. When we got the news, they had already counted, sealed and safely transported all the wealth and information.

, at this moment..."

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at the alarm clock, and then said: "I should have sent over the part that belongs to their Momen."

"Send it unilaterally? Will Momen agree?"

Zhao Juncheng raised his lips and smiled: "Teacher, why are you so sincere? It's enough for us to just give the number we agreed with Momen before. At least that part is half of what they admitted. We can

Nothing is missing!"
To be continued...