Lancelot''s joke was a joke, but the action in his hand didn''t stop. He carefully put the samples into the box.


    After closing the box, he looked at Smith: "the first step here is finished. Next is the key. In order to confuse the Soviets, we have to send multiple packages at the same time. Here is the list. "


    Lancelot took out a note and gave it to Smith.


    Smith saw that there were eight ways to deliver "packages", each of which seemed very professional.


    "As for me," said Lancelot, "I''ll swagger with this box and fly straight to Yokosuka in the zhinugan just now."


    Smith: "if you wait, a wasp class will arrive offshore and land directly on the wasp, and then the Soviets will be out of reach."


    Lancelot shook his head. "You''re so naive. But you have a good idea. I think there is another zhinugan in the place used as a temporary take-off and landing place. I''ll take a ride. When the wasp level arrives, you can ask that one to send a package to the wasp. "


    Smith couldn''t help but say, "are you a little too mythical?"


    Lancelot stared at Smith for a few seconds and suddenly asked, "just a few months ago, a cobra was stolen in Tokyo and shot in downtown Tokyo. Should you know?"


    Smith frowned discontentedly, because Lancelot''s question sounded like a challenge to his professional ability.


    Of course he knows about the cobra.


    Tokyo is the residence of the Far East Bureau. Theoretically, he should know all the disturbances in Tokyo.


    "It seems you know. But I bet you don''t know why a Japanese library staff suddenly sneaked into the US military base and stole a helicopter to be secretly sold to Central Asia. "


    Smith closed his mouth, which touched his pain. With his confidentiality authority, he could not view the content of this part. The briefing given to him was full of black sections.


    Lancelot continued: "in fact, the one who buried the startup key, but also moved other hands and feet, is a relatively rare type. But we estimate that there are tens of thousands of guys who only buried the startup key.


    "It seems that people with no resume problems will wake up immediately after hearing a specific phrase and become loyal Soviet spies. It''s like a latent virus. "


    Smith: "how is this possible? Even if brainwashing and ideological steel seal are true, it will take many days in professional institutions..."


    "No, No. Do you know the Panther Party? "


    Smith nodded.


    "No matter how the FBI digs, it can''t find evidence that KGB or other countries'' spy agencies have contact with the leader of the Panther Party, so it can''t give him a crime of treason, but can only discredit his private morality.


    "What I want to tell you is that although we have no evidence, we know how KGB did it.


    "In fact, we are doing similar things. Human beings are easier to control than they think."


    Smith: "is it really okay for you to tell the secret carelessly?"


    Lancelot spread his hands: "you can make a small report upward. Even if you can make a report to the big bosses behind the scenes who have only voice, they will only reply, ''we don''t care''."


    "How can you not care? If what you just said is true, you have violated..."


    "Relax," Lancelot interrupted Smith. "Suppose you''re a veteran conspiracy theory lover, which do you think I just told you is more interesting than the Roswell incident, District 51, Bermuda devil''s triangle and the latest moon landing scam?"


    Smith thought about it and found that he was much more interested in the Roswell alien incident and 51.


    "You see, that''s it. What I just told you is also unimaginative in the field of conspiracy theory. It sounds terrible to use the latest achievements of modern psychology to manipulate human beings. "


    Li, who has been listening, said at this time, "yes. In contrast, the psychohistory proposed by Isaac Asimov in the base series sounds cooler. "


    Lancelot smiled: "tuochuan, the end of the stars."


    Tokugawa is the capital of the Galactic Empire in the base series.


    In this era, the popularity of science fiction in the United States is roughly equivalent to that of martial arts in China in the 1980s and 1990s and network literature in China in the 21st century.


    In this age, all Americans who have read books can talk about science fiction.


    Li raised his eyebrows: "in fact, I prefer the series of my robot to Asimov''s works《 Steel cave and Naked Sun are great. The space opera is still fun to watch Heinlein. "


    "James Gunn''s space opera doesn''t deserve a name?" Lancelot said.


    Smith: "Hey, we''re at work, gentlemen."


    "OK, OK, go to work." Lancelot grabbed the handle of the box containing the sample in his left hand, took out the handcuffs in his right hand and handcuffed the box handle and his wrist, "then I''ll go. Remember to send the sample as written on my note. "


    Smith nodded.


    "Don''t forget the last one added." With that, Lancelot turned and left the tent with the box.


    Smith and his partner Lee looked at each other.


    Li: "I think he''s good, but he''s not like an agent. And what are those just said? Latent spies who will be activated when they hear a specific phrase? How could such a thing exist? "


    Smith shrugged: "nonsense. It''s not that I haven''t met such an old brother who likes to talk about all kinds of conspiracy theories. "


    Li smiled: "especially in the intelligence analysis class, there are a lot of such freaks. Last time I met someone who believed that the FBI killed Elvis Presley. He joined the CIA to find the truth."


    Smith said: "is it difficult for him to think that the CIA and the FBI are monitoring each other?"


    Li just spread his hands.


    At the same time, they heard a harsh beep outside the tent.


    It sounds like a beep caused by using a radio microphone that is not adjusted properly.


    Smith: "what ghost?"


    In theory, Smith has no command, but in fact, the Japanese land self defense force here has to tell him what to do first and get his consent.


    Smith didn''t know why he turned on the radio at this time.


    Li: "it sounds like the trumpet of the village office, the one who plays that strange song every evening."


    Smith: "maybe I just accidentally touched the switch? After all, it just rang and didn''t speak... "


    As soon as the voice fell, someone began to speak with the so-called broadcasting cavity: "watermelon, plum, leopard..."


    Smith and Lee looked at each other.


    **


    Lancelot, who had reached the temporary apron, turned his head and looked at the horn nearest here.


    "Come so fast. Or... You''ve been eyeing things here for a long time? "


    While talking to himself, he looked back at the Chinook pilot in the cockpit.


    The latter has just checked the instructions with his boss.


    "Mr. Lancelot, we have confirmed the take-off order. Welcome aboard."


    "Yes. Turn the rotor quickly, come on. "


    Lancelot observed the pilot carefully as he spoke.


    ——It shouldn''t be such a coincidence. Is the awakened agent the pilot?


    Be careful to sail for ten thousand years.


    "Things have changed now, sergeant." Lancelot put on a serious expression. "I order you to get off your plane."


    "But..."


    "I can fly all types of vehicles loaded by the U.S. military, including spaceships. Don''t worry."


    The pilot was about to reply when he suddenly stopped. It was obvious that a new command came from the headset.


    "Yes, I see." After the communication, the pilot looked at Lancelot, took off his headphones, hung them on the instrument panel, and untied his seat belt.


    Just ten seconds later, Lancelot sat in the driver''s seat, opened the handcuffs with the box locked in his left hand and locked it in the co pilot''s seat again.


    Lancelot put on a headset with a pilot''s temperature: "uh... What''s my radio call sign?"


    "Knight 74, good morning, eagle eye over." It should be a communication response from AWACS aircraft on duty nearby.


    "Knight 74, copy that. I''m taking off now. My destination is Yokosuka. Over. "


    "Destination Yokosuka, eagle eye understand, over."


    While communicating with Lancelot, increase the engine output power and adjust the pitch at the same time, so that zhinugan can obtain the strongest takeoff lift.


    The ugly flying carriage slowly lifted off the ground.


    Lancelot remembered that he hadn''t fastened his seat belt.


    No problem.


    The helicopter roared past the small hot spring street, the hot spring hotel halfway up the mountain, and went straight to Tokyo.


    **


    With Ma, he listened to the mysterious content broadcast on the radio, looked at the zhinugan roaring in the sky, frowned and tried to understand what had happened.


    First of all, the broadcast feels... A bit like the starting word of a latent agent. In my previous life, Ma and I saw this starting method in Marvel''s cartoon Winter Soldier series, and experienced it from the first perspective in a generation of works of call of Duty Black.


    Someone in the village is activating a latent agent?


    If so, it means that a Soviet agent has sneaked into the village.


    Because the broadcasting system of villages in the valley is very backward, maybe it is the old equipment before the war. There is no possibility of remote control. The guy who did this must be in the broadcasting room of the village office now.


    However, after the bacterial infection incident, the hot spring street was blocked. Yesterday, he and Ma watched the county police being stopped by the self defense force a few kilometers away from the hot spring street on the roof with Qingliu.


    The county police can''t get in, and strangers can''t get in.


    Did... Soviet agents lurk in long ago? Now in order to deal with this situation, start another latent agent to help?


    But isn''t he exposed? Still an agent in the end?


    Unless he is absolutely sure that he will not be found.


    ——How is this possible?


    **


    Smith rushed into the studio first.


    Partner Li followed him closely, and they played a standard indoor combat time difference.


    However, the studio was empty.


    Li kicked open the sundry room attached to the studio and quickly searched it again: "no one."


    Smith pressed the stop button on the broadcasting console and played the tape: "it''s a recording."


    He turned around and said, "call all the people who have been exposed in the village office today! Focus on the large conference room. "


    "Do it now." Li simply replied.


    A few minutes later, the staff of Wenquan Street Tourism Promotion Association and the staff of the village office were gathered in the large conference room.


    "Are they all here?" Asked Smith.


    Li: "there is also an old lady, the mother of Xiang jingyingtai, the village head and President of the Tourism Promotion Association. The old lady has been taking care of her son in the village office these two days. You''ve seen it, too."


    Smith nodded, "well, we won''t wait. Let''s start first. Each of you should report where you were and who can testify for you! "


    As soon as the voice fell, a hasty call came from Smith''s headset: "emergency call, eagle eye''s radar lost Knight 74. Repeat, eagle eye''s radar lost Knight 74. The final coordinates are as follows..."


    Smith said, "thank you very much."


    Suddenly, he was inspired.


    "Lee! Go find the old lady! "


    Li was still a little confused: "which old lady?"


    "The old lady named Xiang Jing!"


    **


    Lancelot pushed away the heavy debris on his body and touched the hole in his forehead.


    The bullet should have been stuck in the skull. This time, he completely recovered his life.


    His head is now as if he hadn''t slept for a month in a row, with the same pain as the wind.


    Lancelot pulled out a small first aid kit from the wreckage, pulled out a squeeze morphine syringe, bit off the cover and was about to inject, but suddenly remembered that he didn''t seem to have taught where to put morphine when he was shot in the head.


    After all, people usually die when they are shot in the head. There is no need to use morphine, so there is no teaching in training.


    After thinking about it, Lancelot stuck morphine on his left shoulder - the way he had handled his left body injury.


    It should be psychological. After morphine injection, Lancelot immediately felt the pain abated.


    "I didn''t expect to be calculated by an old woman." He muttered.


    Of course, Lancelot was on guard against the enemy sneaking into Zhinu. He liked doing such things himself. There was no reason not to prevent others from doing so.


    But when he saw that his opponent was an old woman, he was stunned and was hit in the skull.


    In a duel like this, a moment''s stupidity can decide the outcome.


    Unfortunately, the opposite side didn''t come up to replenish the gun when he saw the gun in his skull, otherwise agent Lancelot''s glorious life would have to draw a stop here.


    Morphine began to take effect and the pain really began to subside.


    Lancelot decided to start with a cigarette and open a beer if possible to celebrate his first mission failure in ten years.


    It took him a long time to touch a completely flattened cigarette, hold it in his mouth, and then touch the match - since his Zipo lighter leaked in the gun battle and then lit up his beard, he used the match like those old agents.


    Just lit the smoke, a large piece suddenly fell off the burning wreckage of the helicopter not far away, making a loud noise.


    Lancelot was startled. He stared at the wreckage of the helicopter for several seconds and decided to run away.


    **


    A roadside station three kilometers from the crash site.


    There are many such stations for remote villages in Japan. They stand alone in the uninhabited wilderness and may pass by two trains in the morning and evening.


    For the convenience of waiting for the bus, such stations are often equipped with a small lounge and a coin operated public telephone. If they are close to big cities such as Tokyo, they may also be equipped with vending machines.


    Mrs. Xiang Jing dragged the car waiting man who had just been killed into the shadow behind the cabin and changed into the man''s clothes.


    As like as two peas, he changed his face and turned out to be exactly the same as the dead dead.


    He took out a coin from his wallet, threw it into the pay phone, and dialed the number in his memory.


    "Hey, it''s me." After the phone was connected, he said in an old lady''s voice, "I recycled the goods. No one told me that the woman beside Tongsheng and Ma was so special yuzao. Yesterday I thought she wasn''t paying attention to me, so I didn''t see through my disguise, but today the Americans sent people to pick up the goods. I think I''ve been exposed. "


    While talking, he looked at the box with biochemical pollution sign. To be honest, it''s too inconvenient to run with this box unless a car comes to pick it up. If the extracted memory is correct, the car problem should be solved immediately“ I''ll continue to escape. I''ll contact you when it''s safe. Over. " Then he hung up the phone and sighed. He had never been so embarrassed when van Helsing caught him one hundred and twenty years ago. Mysterious recession or something. It''s really annoying. The great vampire has been reduced to working for the Soviet Union. But thanks to the mysterious recession, he gained the right to walk in the sun and was no longer afraid of flowing water. He likes sunbathing. But garlic and the cross are not appreciated. Just thinking, the outline of the bus appeared at the end of the field of vision. He knew that was the bus he was waiting for, with the memory he had just drawn when he was sucking blood. After being an old woman for three years, it''s time to enjoy life. He threw a coat on the robbed box and blocked the green sign of biochemical pollution. Three years ago, KGB did not know where to get the information. It said that there was a secret research base in old Japan near meiquan shrine, so it sent him who was good at extracting memory and playing others to investigate. When he arrived at Wenquan street, he saw that Xiang Jingying was too problematic. He speculated that he was possessed by some residual obsession. Unexpectedly, after he reported up, the instruction he got was to play Yingtai Xiangjing''s mother and observe Yingtai Xiangjing''s actions. Those human professors seem to be very interested in the phenomenon that some will still remain after death to affect the living. As for biological weapons, they are only incidental. In fact, in the past three years, Lubyanka never asked him to get even a sample of biological weapons to Moscow. If it hadn''t been for this incident, perhaps the senior intelligence officers of Lubyanka wouldn''t have remembered that there was a biological weapon. In any case, far away from the demon fox that may still have more powerful power, the biological weapon samples have been ensured, and an American agent has been killed. This time, you can probably apply for a few months'' vacation by the Black Sea. The bus arrived. As long as natongsheng and Ma don''t suddenly make any moths, this time the matter will come to an end smoothly. He recalled seeing Tong Sheng and Ma yesterday. Although the guy is still a teenager, he already exudes a similar smell to van Helsing. The American agent looks stronger now, but over time, he will certainly not be the opponent of Tongsheng and ma. Since he was beaten by van Helsing and escaped from the three British Islands, he lamented more than once that mankind is really a terrible race. One or two thousand years ago, for vampires, they were just bread. Now they have become the master of the world. His exclamation was interrupted by the sound of the bus horn“ Are you going up or not? " The bus driver frowned at him“ Oh, sorry, sorry. " He hurried onto the bus. After a burst of hydraulic door closing, the bus engine roared and took him away. Almost at the same time, the sound of the helicopter engine came from far away.