Although it was extremely difficult for Sun Wenjun to obtain this document, Sun Wenjun decided to do everything possible to get this document for his own wealth and life. At least he must know the contents of the document so that he can claim credit for the Chinese.

Sun Wenjun silently thought about how to get the documents, and soon the confidential room was there. The confidential room consists of two parts, one is a warehouse for storing confidential documents, and the other is several offices. Thomas asked Sun Wenjun to wait in the office. Then, I went to the warehouse to file this top secret document by myself. There were no confidential documents in the office.

Everyone in this office has gone out, and Thomas asked Sun Wenjun to sit by an unused desk and wait. None of it is valuable, and everything of value is kept in the warehouse.

Sun Wenjun was very anxious. As long as Thomas put the document in the confidential room warehouse, he would never see it again. He was not a skilled agent who could steal documents from the confidential room warehouse.

Sun Wenjun suddenly thought of a way, that is to pretend he had a heart attack, and then ask Thomas to call someone, but after thinking about it for a while, he knew that this would not work. Although there was no one in this office, there were still people in other offices. Thomas called One voice can call others.

What makes Sun Wenjun even more embarrassed is that he doesn't know anyone in this confidential room, so it will be more difficult for him to get the documents in Thomas' hands. If Sun Wenjun knows the people in this confidential room, he can still There are more ways, for example, to call someone, let him distract Thomas, and take the opportunity to do it yourself. If this person is a hot beauty, the chance of success will be even greater.

Seeing that Thomas had already held the document in the crook of his left arm, he took out the key with his right hand, and was about to open the security door of the warehouse. The security door was wrapped in thick iron sheet, which was extremely strong. Don't try to steal it.

Sun Wenjun was anxious, his eyes suddenly swept across the table in front of him, and an open pack of napkins on the table caught his eyes. There are already napkins in this era, which is similar to that in Lin Yuan's era, except that the fibers of the paper are rougher. .

When Sun Wenjun saw the package of napkins, he had a flash of inspiration. When he got the top-secret document in Thomas's hand, he relied on this package of napkins. Sun Wenjun gently tore off a piece of napkin, rolled it into a ball, and held it in the palm of his hand...

Thomas was about to open the door when he suddenly heard a "crash" from behind him. Thomas turned his head and saw that the pile of documents on the table was scattered on the floor, and Sun Wenjun was picking them up in a hurry, saying "sorry" apologetically while picking them up. .

Of course, Thomas would not blame Sun Wenjun for a pile of useless documents, nor would he watch Sun Wenjun squatting on the ground picking up documents, so he came over to help Sun Wenjun pick them up, comforting Sun Wenjun with words while picking them up.

The documents fell scattered, and some were close to the security door of the warehouse. Sun Wenjun pretended to pick up the documents, approached the security door, stood up beside the security door, and took advantage of Thomas’s back to him, moved the ball of napkins from his palm to his palm, Quickly stuff it into the keyhole, the keyhole is very big, the napkin ball was stuffed in at once, Sun Wenjun stretched out his slender nails, and poked the napkin into the keyhole, making sure that the napkin ball could not be seen from the outside , and then returned to Thomas.

The two picked up a few more documents, and the documents scattered on the ground were almost picked up. Thomas comforted Sun Wenjun, took out the key, and walked to the security door. Sun Wenjun was worried that Thomas would see the trick in the keyhole and distract him by talking. "Mr. Thomas, I'm so sorry, I accidentally messed up your files."

"Mr. Sun, you don't have to blame yourself, those documents are not important." Thomas said as he stuffed the key into the keyhole. The napkin was just in front of the key. Thomas pushed it hard, and the napkin was thrown away. The key was pushed into the depth of the keyhole, and finally it was pushed to the end, and could no longer be pushed in. Thomas felt that the key was pushed to the end.

Thomas felt that the position of the key this time was a bit different from the previous ones, but he was not surprised. This security door has been around for a long time, and problems are common.

There was a piece of paper on the end of the key, and the position of the key was wrong. Thomas turned the key lightly, but it couldn't be turned at all. Thomas was surprised and said to himself: "It's strange, why doesn't this key work?"

Sun Wenjun was delighted in his heart, and said with concern: "Why doesn't it work, is there something wrong?"

Thomas turned it around a few more times, but still couldn't move it. Thomas frowned, "What happened today? Why can't the lock be opened?"

While talking, Thomas turned the key back and forth, pushed and knocked on the door, anyway, he did all the actions that an ordinary person would do when the door couldn't be opened.

Thomas held the folder in his left hand, and opened the door with his right hand. Gradually, he felt that one hand was too inconvenient, so he handed the folder to Sun Wenjun casually, "Mr. Sun, hold me."

Sun Wenjun was overjoyed, and hurriedly took the folder. Thomas released his left hand, pushed the door with his left hand, and pushed the key in with his right hand. The soft napkin was crushed by the key under Thomas’s strong push, and the key stuck. It fit in the keyhole, Thomas turned it again, and with a "click", the door lock moved.

Thomas breathed a sigh of relief and cursed, "The damn lock is finally unlocked." Thomas turned the lock three times while talking, and the lock finally unlocked.

Seeing that the door opened, Sun Wenjun hurriedly handed the folder back to Thomas. Thomas took the folder with a smile, "Mr. Sun, according to the regulations, you can't go in, sorry."

Sun Wenjun nodded with a smile, expressing his understanding. Thomas then walked into the confidential room. Sun Wenjun looked at his back, and his heart was already full of turmoil. In my spare time, I gently opened the folder, revealing the files.

The documents are written in Italian, and they are all plain text, that is, text that can be read directly. Although the telegram stated that this telegram can only be read by Emmanuel III alone, the people at the Telegraph Office cannot allow the king to translate it himself. With the code book, let's translate word by word, so the people at the Telecommunications Office have already translated the secret message.

Sun Wenjun secretly glanced at the telegram and couldn't help being taken aback.

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