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Chapter 987 The World of Nanyang (First Update, Please Subscribe)
"The company has been waiting for you to come home!"

Two days later in the morning, in the waiting room of Kai Tak Airport, Sun Yingli looked at Wang Ruijun and his family and stuffed the plane ticket into his hand.

"You can go home now! After you get off the plane in Chang'an, the company will send someone to pick you up at the airport."

"Well, thank you!"

Wang Ruijun said, nodding vigorously.

"Yes, home!"

When Wang Ruijun and his family were passing through customs, Sun Yingli shouted at him.

"By the way, the plane you're on is the White Swan, made in Nanyang! It's the best jet airliner in the world!"

The best jet airliner in the world!
When Wang Ruijun and his family got on the plane, his eyes were full of curiosity. The children also looked around curiously. They looked like Granny Liu entering the Grand View Garden, which made people realize at a glance that it was their first time on a plane.

Wang Ziyun found a seat here and just sat down when a fashionable girl next to her said to the people she was traveling with.

"Oh, what bad luck! There's a country bumpkin sitting next to me."

Her voice was neither too loud nor too soft, just enough for the people around her to hear. Wang Zi, who was already eleven years old, immediately turned red in the face, but she did not dare to defend herself.

Wang Ruijun couldn't stand seeing his daughter being angry. When they passed through customs earlier, this woman was in front of them and she seemed to be holding a Hong Kong passport.

Wang Ruijun raised the passport in his hand and said:

“We are Nanyang people.”

The fashionably dressed woman was choked and speechless. She glared at him fiercely and then stopped talking.

Although he had just come out, Wang Ruijun also knew that Nanyang's economy was far better than that of Hong Kong Island. Compared with the cities in Nanyang, Hong Kong Island was more like a countryside.

Soon, the plane took off.

Wang Ruijun seemed a little nervous as it was his first time flying. Perhaps the passenger sitting next to him noticed something was wrong with him, so he said to him.

"Friend, you probably need a drink or two at this time."

"Two drinks?"

When Wang Ruijun was confused, the passenger sitting next to him called the flight attendant and asked for two bottles of beer. Then, the two of them drank together, chatting while drinking. I don’t know if it was the effect of alcohol, but Wang Ruijun soon relaxed.

"Just came from the mainland?"

"You... figured it out?"

"Clothes."

The other party said.

"Your passport was issued before the evacuation, right? Are you a company employee? Or did you apply for it yourself at the consulate?"

"Company staff, you know?"

Wang Ruijun looked at the man next to him with some curiosity. He seemed to be able to see through everything.

"Well, I was in the last group to evacuate Shanghai. I don't know what it looks like there now."

The man looked out the window, as if he wanted to see the mountains and rivers of Tangshan.

"People are living a much more peaceful life now than before, as there is finally no war."

"Yes, we have fought for so many years. Our generation has fought the battles of several generations. It is time for the people to live a peaceful life."

In this way, they drank beer and chatted, and the man asked Wang Ruijun more about Tangshan and everything that happened in that long-lost land. It seemed that he was very interested in everything.

More than two hours later, after the plane landed, like many people who came to Chang'an for the first time, Wang Ruijun and his family were surprised at the size and modernity of the airport.

Soon, Wang Ruijun and his family entered the customs. Holding Nanyang passports, they naturally entered through the domestic channel. When passing through customs, Wang Ziyun even waved the passport in his hand to the girl as if in a prank.

After passing through customs, Wang Ruijun looked at his friend walking in front of him and hurried over to him and said.

"We've been chatting for so long, but I still don't know your name. Can you please leave me your address?"

"We'll meet again if we're destined to, huh..."

The man pointed to the pick-up sign not far away and said.

"The person who is here to pick you up is here. You will be able to see your old colleagues soon. Don't worry, Nanyang has never forgotten you. If it weren't for your efforts, Nanyang wouldn't have so many people today. This place will never forget its people, and you will always be a part of it. Goodbye." After saying that, the man left.

Looking at the man walking away, Wang Ruijun said.

"This person seems a little strange."

Wang Ruijun couldn't quite put his finger on what was strange; it was just a feeling. But he quickly forgot about the chance encounter on the plane. When he and his family were walking towards his colleagues who were there to pick him up, the strange guy had already gotten into the car.

The driver said as soon as the car started.

"Boss, the director asked you to come back from Tokyo this time because you have a new mission."

Yu Zhentao nodded as he looked at the street view outside the window.

"Well, do you know where the mission is located?"

As an agent of the Secret Intelligence Service, he has been carrying out missions in Tokyo for the past few years, and it seems a bit too sudden to recall him now.

"I'm not sure, but the bureau has recruited some civilians who can speak Arabic in recent months."

Yu Zhentao shrugged his shoulders and said.

“But I don’t speak Arabic!”

"Then think about it from this perspective."

Yu Zhentao thought for a moment and said.

"I can speak Japanese, I can speak German, and..."

Suddenly, Yu Zhentao understood, and said with a slight smile on his face.

"Looks like I'm going to Eastern Europe!"

"To Eastern Europe?"

"Correct!"

Soon, Yu Zhentao's questions were answered in the deputy director's office.

"Go to Yugoslavia. When you get there, work with our people to set up a local workstation. Of course, you will need to coordinate with the Yugoslav intelligence agencies to coordinate some things."

Yu Zhentao asked:
"Can I know what to coordinate?"

After taking a look at his subordinates in Japan, Jia Wentao shook his head and said.

"It's about infiltration on the other side of the Iron Curtain. You'll know about it soon after you get to Yugoslavia. We have some of our people there, and you'll have some contacts. But what about now?"

Looking at Yu Zhentao, Jia Wentao continued.

"When you get there, you must make sure to coordinate with the Yugoslav side. After all, the next step requires their cooperation, or in other words, their consent. Moreover, this is our only chance."

"But the Yugoslavs are..."

It doesn’t mean Zhentao has finished speaking, Jia Wentao said this.

"No matter what they are, first of all, the contradiction between them and the Russians will never be resolved, and we go there to take advantage of this. After all, Austria... the Russians withdrew their troops from there only last year, and they have declared permanent neutrality. We can't get any help from them, but the problems between the Yugoslavs and the Russians have not been resolved because Khrushchev was not allowed to visit."

As an intelligence officer, Jiang Wentao never gave up. With the worldwide attention, he knew very well what country to choose as a breakthrough. However, Austria was definitely impossible. After all, they had declared neutrality. In this case, he could only break through from other regions, and Yugoslavia became the only choice.

Afterwards, they discussed some more details of the mission. When they were about to leave, Yu Zhentao saw the director and asked:
"I heard that the bureau has recruited a group of Arabic translators, is that right?"

"Yes, this is the Secret Intelligence Service now."

Jia Wentao said while looking at his confidant.

"The scope of our work is not limited to Nanyang or Asia, but the whole world. After all, our future interests will be for the whole world,"

After saying this, Jia Wentao stood up again, patted Yu Zhentao on the shoulder and said.

"We all need to adapt to this change. The environment we are in now is completely different from the past. In the past, we just wanted to survive, but now we not only want to survive, but also make life better in Nanyang, so we need to do a lot of things."

Then he paused and said:

"After all, the world is full of opportunities. We should not limit our sights to the present, but look to the more distant future and the wider world..."

(End of this chapter)