The two of them are the core of the Silkworm Project! ”
Song Xiangyu's eyes lit up, and he said coldly to Director Wei.
The corners of Director Wei's eyes twitched slightly, and then nodded.
"The Silkworm Project, I originally thought it was just to eliminate the spies and traitors lurking in the continent, but I didn't expect you to design it so carefully......"
Director Wei sighed softly.
The Silkworm Project, this is a huge plan to eliminate traitors.
The so-called elimination of traitors is to bring out the original form of the group of hidden traitors such as public knowledgeables and experts who have been secretly bought by foreign hostile forces in the past 40 years!
And it's for a special field, and this field is medical care.
"Our medical position can be said to have been lost......"
Song Xiangfeng said very seriously, Director Wei had a gloomy face, of course he understood the meaning of Song Xiangfeng's words.
"In a sense, our medical reform is not only a complete failure, but even completely manipulated by foreign capital predators, if we don't make changes, in another 30 years, our country, the people of this country will be completely reduced to the leeks of medical capital!"
Song Xiangyu really dared to say it, and Director Wei couldn't help but be secretly worried about him in his heart.
These words can only be chatted casually behind closed doors, but they don't dare to talk nonsense outside.
Director Wei immediately interrupted Song Xiangfeng's words and asked him.
"What are you going to do?"
Song Xiangyu raised his head and closed his lips tightly.
Director Wei unhurriedly took out a cigarette from his pocket, took out one, handed it to Song Xiangyu, and lit another one for himself.
"Start with them......"
Song Xiangyu tilted his head, put the cigarette in his mouth close to the matchstick lit by the director of health, and spit out a sentence coldly.
Director Wei's fingers holding the matchstick trembled slightly, he knew who they were in Song Xiang's words.
Song Xiangyu lit a cigarette, raised his head, and looked at Director Wei.
Director Wei looked solemn, lit the cigarette in his hand, squinted at Song Xiangyu, and was silent for a long time before he said slowly.
"Old Song, they are national treasure-level experts, you are so sure ......"
Song Xiangyu nodded heavily.
"Lao Wei, you know, our comrades who broke into their interior took a lot of effort and took a huge risk to get top-secret intelligence, and they were secretly bought ten years ago!"
Director Wei took a hard puff of his cigarette, this information came from there at the beginning of this year, but what made him and Song Xiangyu have been unable to figure out is that their superiors did not react to this, and did not even make the slightest move.
"Old Song, last time I went on a business trip, I went to the head of the headquarters and mentioned their affairs, but now the situation is very tricky, and even the head of the headquarters doesn't have a clear attitude......
"They don't dare to have a clear attitude, do they?"
Song Xiangyu also took a hard puff of his cigarette, squinted his eyes, and looked at Director Wei.
Director Wei was silent for a long time, the room was filled with choking smoke, and even the breathing of the two of them made people feel unusually heavy.
"Since the above don't dare to have a clear attitude, why did you move that mind......
Song Xiangyu's eyebrows froze, and a treacherous smile suddenly appeared on his face.
"The United States want to go to war, since it's a war, then I can't care so much!"
I don't care so much, so naturally I just take this opportunity to completely tear off the mask on their faces! Let them completely expose the faces of traitors and traitors, bring them to justice, and take this opportunity to find out those inner ghosts who are hidden deeper!
"You ......, you're going to end up together......"
Director Wei's eyes were full of nervousness and anxiety, and Song Xiangfeng certainly understood the good intentions of his old partner, and he smiled slightly.
Bitter smile.
"Are there not many of those who do our business with the enemy? Far away there is Wenzhong Mountain, later there is Tian Wenshui, and then there are Du Yufeng, Jin Hai, which of these people did not die with the enemy, and which of them hesitated for half a minute? ”
Director Wei's fingers holding the cigarette trembled slightly, and the long cigarette ash fell on the coffee table, and he looked at Song Xiangyu blankly, his eyes full of reverence.
As a veteran comrade who has worked on the national security front for more than 30 years, Director Wei really knows too well what Song Xiangyu's approach will bring, the background of those two people is not ordinarily hard, and even the leaders of the headquarters dare not take rash action against them, Song Xiangfeng wants to take this opportunity to get rid of them, if there is a mistake, Song Xiangfeng has ten heads is not enough to cut off.
However, who is afraid of losing their heads as real national security fighters who do their job?!
"Old Song, if you want to lose your head, let's drop it together!"
Director Wei fiercely extinguished the cigarette butt in the ashtray on the coffee table, and preached to Song Xiangfeng with a resolute face.
Song Xiangyu's eyes were hot, he nodded heavily, his thin lips trembled slightly, but he couldn't speak.
"Do it according to your plan! If there is anything that needs to be coordinated, and if you need me to come forward, you can just look for me! ”
Director Wei gently patted Song Xiangyu's shoulder with his hand and stood up.
Song Xiangfeng also stood up, looked at Director Wei with grateful eyes, and clasped his two big hands tightly together.
Song Xiangyu limped away Director Wei, and his heart was a little more stable.
In the national security system, all business work is the responsibility of the deputy director, and the director of the bureau at their head is only in charge of the overall situation.
The first leader must be from a political worker's background, and the second in command must be a business expert, which is a long-standing tradition.
Therefore, whether it is Zhou Yi, Fang Cheng or Yuan Keyou, they will never be able to become the number one.
Song Xiangyu will not be an exception.
As soon as Song Xiangfeng walked back to the desk and sat down, the phone on the desk rang.
He grabbed the receiver of the phone, only to hear a very short sentence coming from inside.
"Report to Deputy Director Song, we have controlled his ......"
Song Xiangyu answered calmly and hung up the phone, and at the same time, a look of deep pain flashed in his eyes.
It's him, the secretary, and he's the enemy spy lurking around him.
Yes, it's him......
Secretary Cheng got into the car of the security unit, two comrades from the security unit sat in the back seat of the car, and Secretary Cheng sat in the passenger seat.
"Lao Liu, why are you going out in person today?"
Secretary Cheng said to Lao Liu, who was driving, with a smile on his face.
Old Liu's swarthy face was wrinkled, and his short white stubble was like a needle.
Lao Liu grinned and replied as a secretary.
"It seems that everyone is busy these days, the comrades in the unit are on business trips, the field is in the field, and there is a shortage of manpower, so I can't just hide in the archives."
Lao Liu is a senior administrator of the archives department, and it is a bit strange that he was suddenly seconded to the security unit as a driver.
Maybe the two young comrades sitting in the back didn't know what was going on, but Secretary Cheng knew it.
Lao Liu is the most outstanding field worker since Shanghai Guoan moved to Yanjiazhuang, and it is said that he can get first-class merit for any task he has performed.
Ten years ago, Lao Liu went out on a mission in Southeast Asia and missed......
He was personally picked up by Song Xiangfeng in Burma, and Lao Liu, who only had half his life, survived, and the organization took good care of him and arranged for him to work in the archives department.
Today, he actually came forward......
Secretary Cheng had a relaxed smile on his face, but his heart was getting heavier and heavier.
Along the way, Secretary Cheng and Lao Liu also chatted without a word, both of them were very relaxed, and the content of the chatter was quite in line with the regulations, which did not violate the rules, but also aroused the interest of the two.
Finally, the airport arrived.
"Secretary Cheng, I'll wait for you in the parking lot, Deputy Director Song should inform you of the specific situation, I won't go in."
Secretary Cheng nodded, this is some discipline, everyone understands it very well.
Lao Liu is the driver, the two comrades from the security unit are security personnel, and he is the escort who came to pick up the counterparty.
Secretary Cheng got out of the car, and the two comrades from the capable security unit who were sitting in the back also got out of the car.
At the same time, the mobile phone in Secretary Cheng's arms vibrated slightly.
He looked left and right, and the two security comrades behind him were vigilantly observing left and right at this time, and did not notice Secretary Cheng.
Secretary Cheng took out his mobile phone and looked at it, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
There was a distance from the parking lot to the terminal pick-up exit, Secretary Cheng and the two security personnel behind him walked forward quickly, and the three of them just arrived at the exit, only to see Secretary Cheng raised his head and looked at the huge electronic information screen, frowning.
"Late?"
The two security guards also looked up at the huge electronic screen, and several flights were delayed, perhaps because of the weather, or maybe the flight was waiting for fourteen foreigners.
"You're just waiting here, I'll go to the front desk and ask."
Secretary Cheng explained to the two of them, and then walked quickly towards the elevator in the distance.
The desk is on the second floor, which is also the port of departure for international flights.
When Secretary Cheng arrived on the second floor, his expression became extremely nervous, and he took out his mobile phone and quickly dialed a series of numbers.
"What now?"
The phone was connected, and Secretary Cheng anxiously asked the person on the other end of the phone.
"You immediately buy a ticket at will, you can go anywhere, and after entering the security check, someone inside will pick you up......"
"Answer? The one surnamed Song already suspects me, and I have to leave the country now! ”
Secretary Cheng stood in the huge waiting hall hall, there were people coming and going, no one cared about Secretary Cheng standing in the corner, but Secretary Cheng himself felt that everyone in the hall was looking at him.
"We have already arranged it, as long as you pass the security check, someone will take you on our plane, as long as you get on the plane, you will be safe!"
The person on the phone seemed to be a little impatient and spoke in a stern tone.
Secretary Cheng scolded in his heart, and at this time, he felt that he might be abandoned.
I don't want to do so much, it's come to this point, and I can only go one way to the dark.
Secretary Cheng hung up the phone, immediately ran to the service desk, raised his head, and looked at the flight information.
He didn't check on his phone and consulted at the help desk.
This is the quickest and most accurate information.
"Sir, there are fifteen minutes left for the fastest flight to get on the plane, there are two flights, one is Shanghai Airlines and the other is Sichuan Airlines, which one do you want to book?"
Secretary Cheng didn't answer, smiled at the beautiful little girl, turned around, took out his mobile phone, and immediately booked a ticket for Sichuan Airlines.
Even traitors and traitors despise that kind of airline with soft bones and unresolved servility in the soul!
To go through the security checkpoint, it is much simpler for Secretary Cheng, the ID card and the documents of the national security cadres are carried with you, with the blessing of the national security identity, it is easy and fast to go through the security check.
He raised his wrist and looked at the time, it had been about three minutes since he had left the two security comrades, and he had to give them a call.
Secretary Cheng took out another phone, dialed one of the numbers, and asked them to transfer it to the mobile phones of the two security comrades in the background.
"Xiao Wang, I'm at the airport security office to discuss the matter of us picking up people at the airport, and I'll contact you after negotiating."
This reason is very sufficient, besides, the flight was delayed for more than three hours, and I don't know the specific reason, and it is also a normal workflow for the secretary to contact the airport tower.
Secretary Cheng hung up the phone, quietly threw the phone in his hand into the trash can in the corner of the bathroom, and immediately walked towards the security channel.
It was easy to get through the security check, Secretary Cheng looked at the time, it only took five minutes to do all this, all he needed now was to wait.
He slowly walked to the huge floor-to-ceiling glass curtain wall, which looked outside the tarmac.
The sun is shining brightly today, and perhaps a winter rain last night washed the sky spotlessly, with a few soft white clouds floating in the blue sky.
Secretary Cheng was not in the mood to look at the blue sky and white clouds, he raised his wrist anxiously and looked at the time.
Why did time pass so slowly, Secretary Cheng muttered in his heart.
"Sir, are you waiting for a plane?"
A voice sounded behind him, and Secretary Cheng turned his head sharply.
A tall foreigner stood behind him, dressed in a modest suit, with blond hair and a full beard.
It's just that there was a hint of cunning in those blue eyes.
Secretary Cheng was overjoyed, this must be the person who came to pick him up.
Secretary Cheng tried his best to suppress the joy in his heart, looked vigilantly behind the foreigner, left and right, and then nodded to the foreign devil.
"Mr. Cheng, you can take our plane ......"
The foreign devil pouted at the tarmac outside, and Secretary Cheng looked out of his line of sight and couldn't help but gasp.
United States will not abandon anyone who has done a credit to them!
On the farthest runway from the tarmac, a special plane is parked, and the plane is surrounded by a dense number of sentry posts.
It was a special plane from which the United States had just visited a certain head of government in Shanghai!
The corners of Secretary Cheng's mouth lifted slightly, and he immediately bowed to the foreign adult in front of him, who was as strong as a bear.
"Thank you, thank you ......"
"Mr. Cheng, don't thank you first, our CIA will not leave any partners behind, but we are also conditional......"
The foreign devil had a mysterious smile on his face, and his blue eyes stared at Secretary Cheng.
Secretary Cheng's heart sank, and he cursed in his heart.
"X fucking United States, don't see rabbits and don't scatter eagles!"
Of course, Secretary Cheng knew what this foreign devil meant.
I saw that the foreign devil slowly stretched out his hand and spread out his palm full of golden fluff.
What he wanted was something to save his life — a top-secret list of overseas secret agents.
This list took Secretary Cheng a lot of effort to get it, and even Yan Jiazhuang didn't know that this list had been leaked.
Secretary Cheng originally hoped to go abroad, and with this list, he could sell it for a good price, which could ensure that he had no worries about food and clothing for the rest of his life.
He had this list in his hand, and only one person knew about it, and that person was also the only informant specially arranged for him by the CIA, and the person who had just asked him to buy a plane ticket on the phone.
"Why should I believe you!"
In the end, it is the old national security, Secretary Cheng knows his situation very well, but the more dangerous, the more he can't panic, if he hands that thing over to the foreign devil on the other side, let alone get on the special plane of the United States executives, whether he can get out of the waiting hall is not necessarily.
"You can only trust me!"
The foreign devil stretched out his palm in front of the secretary again.
Secretary Cheng's heart sank, the United States devil was too shrewd, and he completely pinched Secretary Cheng's psychology.
Secretary Cheng's face turned pale, and he stretched out his hand and slowly reached into the inner pocket of his suit.
In the inner pocket, there is a pen, an ordinary ballpoint pen.
Only Secretary Cheng knows that this pen is not ordinary.
The United States had a sly smile on his face and looked at Secretary Cheng, who was pale.
"You can go, but he can't......"
Behind him, a firm voice sounded, and the United States was startled and turned back sharply.
He......