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Chapter 322 A telegram

Huo Yu walked out of the warm shed with the old six of the Arctic wolf. A harp seal and a little seal that were obviously fat and a little seal still greeted the six relatives.

The little seal woke up yesterday, because it uses the primary descent factors, so the time to sleep is relatively short.

The mother seal has not left the scientific test station in the past two days. Every day, I lie on the side of the pond in the backyard. Huo Yu will bring it a copy every day.

Do not prey and swim for a few days, except eating, it is to sleep, causing the weight of this mother seal to rise straight.

Huo Yu decided to drive them away today, at least to let them move, otherwise it will be so fat, otherwise the mother seal will lose the hunting ability.

"Aba Aba ~"

The little seal raised a front fin to Huo Yu lazy, and said hello.

"Well." Huo Yu looked at the female seal of the fat ball and the little seal with a small ball, shook his head helplessly, "Go, go for dinner first."

Although the Little Seal has already taken the soul link and has also taken a pedigree, Huo Yu has tried many times and cannot communicate with it.

Maybe it's too young, after all, the little seal is born for more than 20 days now.

Huo Yu reached out and patted the head of the little seal.

This guy should be very clever, why can't you speak yet?

"How about eating fish at noon?"

"Aba ~ (Xing ~)"

Huo Yu looked at the pillow core in front of him.

"Can you speak?" It seemed that I felt that I was not very accurate, and Huo Yu changed his mouth again, "Will you communicate with me?"

The pillow was stunned at Huo Yu, a pair of innocence.

Huo Yu frowned depressed.

Did you hear it wrong?

"Forget it, let's eat meat at noon." Huo Yu pretended not to care, but he tried secretly.

Little seals like to eat dried fish, and I am also very interested in cooking fish. Instead, I don't like pigs, cattle, and sheep.

"Aba Aba! (Don't!)"

Little Seal raised his head subconsciously to refute.

Huo Yu: (; ¬_:)

Realizing that I had missed my mouth, the little seal quickly covered two front fins and covered her mouth. Big eyes blinked and looked at Huo Yu.

Huo Yu was laughed at by this little guy.

Good guy, it turns out that your kid can't speak.

This small pillow core is lazy, I don't want things in my mind, and naturally I can't feel the meaning of its call.

"Punish you as a pillow for three days!" Huo Yu carried the pillow core with a hand, and walked with the mother seal and the old Liu to the post.

While Huo Yu made lunch for the animals, Wu Song, the headquarters of the Shoubingman headquarters, was also eating lunch.

Although it is the highest leader on the bright side of Shoubing people, Wu Song's food has always been simple.

It is the ordinary box of lunch provided by the cafeteria. The two vegetarians are paired with a small bowl of vegetable soup. The drinks you drink are ordinary mineral water.

When Wu Songfu ate sweetly on the desk, the machine in the corner of the corner issued a current sound of ‘Zizi’.

Wu Song immediately stopped in the air with chopsticks.

This encrypted radio has been eliminated by history. Most countries and organizations are no longer used, but there are a small amount of applications in illegal organizations.

The reason why Wu Song retains this radio is to contact the undercover hidden in the illegal organization.

Wu Song quickly put down the chopsticks, took out the paper pen and pen from the desk drawer, and walked to the radio.

In order to ensure the safety of undercover, he was only known to Wu Song in the Organ organization, and he would only contact Wu Song single line.

The voice connection is easy to leave evidence by the recording, so the two have always adopted the ancient contact information of the radio station to communicate through a set of passwords that only two people know.

The radio newsletter will be sent according to the standard Mold code.

When the other party receives the telegram, what I receive is not a string of text, but a series of sorting different symbols. These are the Morce code.

The role of the password book is to let the telegraph handle compare the contents of this series of symbols and the password book, so as to obtain text with content and information.

Wu Song carefully recorded the bunch of Moorus code, and then slowly picked up the paper, his expression was very dignified.

There are too few bunches of this string of code. After such a small number of codes translate, it is a few lines.

Undercover transmission information will be as accurate as possible, and generally will not only pass so many lines.

The only possibility is that the undercover encounter an emergency. This string of code is not an intelligence.

Wu Song returned to the table with a paper with a password, and took out a somewhat worn -up book from the drawer.

This is a fairy tale book with naive cover pictures. At first glance, it is known that it is the kind of popular science reading that is suitable for children to read.

Because the book is a bit far away, the pages of the book have become very fragile. Wu Song carefully opened this fairy tale book and translated into text compared with the password.

This fairy tale book turned out to be a password book.

Wu Song quickly looked at the password of the fairy tale book while quickly and carefully, and wrote a translation under the code on the paper.

As the number of words increase, Wu Song's eyes have begun to turn red.

I saw the paper:

[I have been exposed, and the information cannot be passed again.]

[Illegal organization tries to retaliate against the 249 scientific examination station, maybe it is a test of me. Their goal should be other scientific examination stations.]

[Since I have lost the trust of the illegal organization, I can't know the specific goals.]

[Please organize people to organize manpower immediately to eliminate illegal elements entangled in Ross's abandoned military base on No. 177, regardless of me.]

After translating these words, Wu Song's hand had begun to tremble.

And those lines of the code also left only the last line. The last line was not translated.

He stood up slowly and looked at the window.

Xueyuan outside is still quiet and serene, but Wu Song's heart is turbulent.

At this moment, it is like a drowning person swallowed by the waves. Even breathing has become extremely difficult.

Wu Song took five minutes to quickly calm down, and then returned to the desk to sit down and translated the last line of words:

[Dad, children are not filial, take care of it.]

After Wu Song raised his head again, it was already old tears.

He tremblingly took out another document from the table and pulled out a piece of paper from it.

【Name】 Wu Yan

[Gender] Male

[Position] Shoubingman Organization 249 Point -level Scientific Examination Station

[Missing Time] September 9, 2019

[Reasons for disappearance] The 249 scientific examination station was attacked by criminals, two members died, the webmaster Wu Yan disappeared, and the scientific examination station was suspended

[Rich probability] 1%

[Processing opinion] The chance of survival is low, and the search is not significant.

A drop of tear beads dropped on this file paper, and the words above were wet and blurred.

Wu Song quickly wiped his tears and wiped with his sleeves in panic.

The risk of survival is 1%of these words, and it becomes more blurred with Wu Song's wipe.


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