Best Son-in-law

Lin Yu's heart trembled abruptly when he heard this, and his whole body was filled with emotion for a moment.

He squeezed Jiang Yan's hand firmly, and said softly, "It sounds good, just call it this name!"

Jiang Yan smiled, looked at her daughter’s gentle face, and whispered, “Whether she can understand or not, I will tell her the story of her father every day from now on. I want her to know from a young age that her father, Is a hero..."

Lin Yu also smiled lightly, looking at her daughter's immature face, and couldn't help but think, when her daughter grows up, she should be proud of what he did today, right? !

At this moment, Lin Yu's cell phone rang suddenly, and Lin Yu's face changed abruptly after seeing the caller ID on the screen, and his whole body was refreshed.

What I saw on the screen was He Zizhen and He Erye who hadn't contacted him for a long time.

"It's Erye He's call!"

Lin Yu hurriedly handed the child in his arms to Jiang Yan, then, holding the phone tightly, quickly stepped into the suite inside, closed the door of the room, locked the door somewhat uneasy, and then answered the phone.

"Hello, Uncle He?"

Lin Yu trembled with excitement.

"It's me, Jiarong!"

He Zizhen's sonorous and powerful voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Uncle He, how are you doing?!"

Lin Yu was quite excited, "I heard Director Yuan and Director Shui say that you seem to be injured?!"

"It's okay, it's just a skin injury, it's not worth mentioning!"

He Zizhen on the other end of the phone smiled, hearty and free.

"You must take care of yourself over there!"

Lin Yu said anxiously, "I'm still waiting for you to come back for a drink!"

"OK!"

He Zizhen laughed and said, "I won't be drunk by that time! I don't even know how long I haven't drunk anymore, but it's suffocating me!"

Lin Yu couldn't help letting go when he heard this. He shook his head and smiled. Since Erye He was still thinking about drinking, it seems that his body is not in serious trouble.

Then Lin Yu looked stern and asked in a firm voice, "About that document, how are you looking for? I heard from Director Yuan and Director Shui that there have been many fake documents recently?!"

"Not bad!"

He Zizhen’s voice suddenly became solemn, and he said in a deep voice, “In order to confuse our attention, foreign organizations frantically forged counterfeit documents, causing us to fall into the clouds and unable to distinguish the authenticity of the documents. So, for the sake of completeness, we Now no matter what news is received, no matter whether this document is true or false, we will do our best to compete with other foreign forces and organizations!"

Lin Yu's expression changed when he heard this, and he hurriedly asked, "Then this way, you...isn't your task load equivalent to magnification several times?!"

"There is no other way. Although we know that 99 or even 100 of the 100 documents are fake, we still have to fight for each copy with all our strength and grab it!"

He Zizhen said solemnly, "If we don't grab a copy, then if it happens to be the real document, wouldn't we give up all our efforts?!"

Lin Yu's heart surged when he heard the words, and he was moved.

In this way, every document has to be scrambled, so Erye He and a group of comrades in arms, I am afraid that there is not much time for rest and breathing every day.

Especially He Zizhen, as the decision-maker in charge of everything, he must report everything to him, and he will make decisions. The daily physical and mental burdens are only too heavy!

"As a result, the deaths and injuries of the comrades must have increased a lot..."

Lin Yu sighed slightly and said with a sad expression.

Hearing his words, He Zizhen on the other end of the phone paused slightly, and was silent for a moment. His voice was extremely low and depressed, "Since the forged documents appeared, the casualty rate of comrades has almost increased by a factor of ten..."

"Ten times?!"

Lin Yu's pupils suddenly enlarged when he heard this, and couldn't help taking a breath.

In other words, one person was killed or injured in the past, but now a dozen people will be killed or injured.

The death and injury rate has risen to such a terrible level, even if there are more manpower reserves, it will be unsustainable for a long time.

"In the past, only one comrade in arms died every three or four days, but now there are at least two comrades in arms almost every day..."

He Zizhen’s voice on the other end of the phone was extremely suppressed, and his voice trembled slightly. Then he took a deep breath, as if trying to endure the fluctuating emotions, and said in a deep voice, "Jiarong, on behalf of thousands of comrades in arms, I would like to extend my best wishes to you. High respect and thanks..."