Expedition to Europe

When he was still in the Army Department, Zheng Jing had heard from others that Zheng Dali's residence was on Penglai Island.

Although he knew where his brother lived, Zheng Jing was not going to look for Zheng Dali.

What could he say?

Gratitude? Disdain? Hatred? Repentance?

Perhaps there was a little bit of each emotion, but none of them was strong enough to prompt Zheng Jing to leave.

The next day, Zheng Jing asked Chen Yongfu to change houses, because Chen Yongfu's house was at the edge of the third row, and it was relatively quiet to live there.

Then Zheng Jing simply got a few pieces of furniture and began his life of in-depth inspection.

Zheng Jing didn't want to see anyone, especially those who knew Zheng Jing's previous identity.

But Zheng Jing didn't go looking for trouble, which didn't mean that trouble wouldn't come to Zheng Jing. One day in mid-September, a major general who called himself Gao Hongshi suddenly found Zheng Jing.

To be honest, there were not many generals in Lan Fang at present. At most, there were less than 20, almost all of whom were the main generals in the army, but Zheng Jing had never heard of this General Gao.

However, looking at the pomp and circumstance, Zheng Jing was still able to confirm that this "General Gao" was indeed a general.

When Gao Hongshi came to visit Zheng Jing, he sat in a "Bulldog" off-road vehicle, with a Bulldog in front and behind each carrying guards.

Guards were easy to say, many people had them, but "Bulldog" off-road vehicles were not easy to get. This kind of off-road vehicle is now very popular, and it is not enough to describe its scarcity as short supply. As far as Zheng Jing knows, there are only three or five vehicles in the entire Northern Xinjiang region, and almost all of them are the vehicles of the main generals in the army. Although Coconut City has geographical advantages, it is not easy to get them.

This "General Gao" can use three vehicles for a trip, which is also considered to be a high position.

If Zheng Jing knew Gao Hongshi's current identity, he would not be surprised.

The Secret Bureau has now been upgraded to the "National Security Bureau", and Gao Hongshi is the director of the "National Security Bureau".

The National Security Bureau has great power in Lan Fang. No matter in all aspects of politics, economy, and people's livelihood, as long as the National Security Bureau believes that it will endanger national security, the National Security Bureau can monitor it.

Moreover, when necessary, the National Security Bureau has the power to directly control or even arrest the parties involved without going through the police system, because the National Security Bureau itself is positioned as a violent agency.

When Zheng Jing met Gao Hongshi, his doubts were not eliminated, but even worse.

In fact, Gao Hongshi is not very old. He is only 22 years old this year, one year younger than Qin Zhiyuan. But as Qin Zhiyuan's attendant for many years, Gao Hongshi's temperament is already calm enough, and he is no longer the young man who shouts when he encounters unfair treatment.

Compared with Zheng Jing, Gao Hongshi is of similar height, but unlike Zheng Jing's dark attributes, Gao Hongshi's temperament is more stable and fierce. He has the intention of hiding in the dark and wanting to choose someone to eat, which looks chilling.

To be honest, in the current Lan Fang, everyone dislikes dealing with the National Security Bureau the most. No matter what the matter is, as long as it is related to this department, there will be no good.

Gao Hongshi was calm and relaxed when he saw Zheng Jing, as if he was at home. Gao Hongshi stood in the living room and looked at Zheng Jing for three minutes before he spoke softly: "I heard that you have always had the habit of keeping a diary. Can I take a look?"

There was no sofa or even chair in the living room, which fully demonstrated the host's loneliness and that he had no sense of entertaining guests.

Gao Hongshi was quite satisfied with Zheng Jing. During the three minutes that Gao Hongshi just stared at Zheng Jing, Zheng Jing's eyes did not dodge or get angry. His eyes looked straight at Gao Hongshi, and it seemed that his sight was unfocused. In fact, both Gao Hongshi and the four guards who followed Gao Hongshi into the house were in Zheng Jing's sight.

And Gao Hongshi noticed that Zheng Jing's right hand was always in the wide trouser pocket of his overalls. Obviously, judging from the looseness of the trouser pocket, there was no problem in putting a pistol.

After hearing Gao Hongshi's request, Zheng Jing's expression did not change. Looking at the guards who had been on guard in the house, Zheng Jing sighed slightly and turned to the storage room next to the stairs.

"I'll do it..." A guard stopped Zheng Jing and walked directly into the storage room.

Zheng Jing didn't care and felt relaxed. Anyway, things had come to this point, so he just left it to fate.

Zheng Jing's diary was on the desk in the bedroom. The bedroom was small and could only accommodate a single bed and a small desk. There was no extra space. Zheng Jing felt comfortable in that small space.

"I heard that you have performed well recently. How is it? How do you feel now?" Gao Hongshi's voice was still not loud.

The loudness of the voice has nothing to do with status. A loud voice does not necessarily mean authority. In fact, the higher the status, the more gentle the attitude of people towards others. They no longer need to raise their voices to increase their confidence.

As the organizer of Lan Fang's first "strike", Zheng Jing has already been registered in the National Security Bureau. In addition to his relationship with Zheng Dali, Zheng Jing is the key monitoring target of the National Security Bureau. Gao Hongsi must know Zheng Jing's performance.

Gao Hongshi still wants to hear Zheng Jing's evaluation of himself from Zheng Jing's mouth. Such evaluation is often the most real and a true reflection of Zheng Jing's mentality.

In response to Gao Hongshi's question, Zheng Jing just curled his lips and did not answer.

Zheng Jing did not want to speak. Since the situation was stronger than the person, he would let Gao Hongshi make his own judgment. Zheng Jing decided not to say a word.

If Gao Hongshi had ill intentions towards Zheng Jing, then the more Zheng Jing said, the more mistakes he would make.

If Gao Hongshi has no ill intentions towards Zheng Jing, then even if Zheng Jing doesn't say a word, it will not affect Gao Hongshi's evaluation of Zheng Jing.

Zheng Jing is very clear about this.

War is indeed the most tempering thing for people. If the current Zheng Jing is replaced by the Zheng Jing before the strike, then Zheng Jing will definitely not engage in any "strike". Being able to obtain simple happiness in a down-to-earth manner is the greatest happiness.

Seeing Zheng Jing not answering, Gao Hongshi not only lost his temper, but also became more interested and a little more appreciative in his eyes.

Just when Gao Hongshi wanted to say something, the guard took out Zheng Jing's diary from Zheng Jing's bedroom.

This diary looks very thick, with more than half of the sides a little yellowed, obviously it has been read frequently, and the other half is pure white, probably not used yet.

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Opening the title page, it was handwritten in Russian. Gao Hongshi did not recognize it. If he did, Gao Hongshi would know that it was written "To dear Vasily - blessings from Ostrov of the Moscow Communist Youth League."

Vasily, this is Zheng Jing's name in Russia. It can be imagined how much Zheng Jing yearned for Russia at that time.

The first page of the diary still stayed in December 1917, and Gao Hongshi discovered the words "October Revolution" in it.

"...The October Revolution finally succeeded. This was a great victory for the proletariat. It was the first proletarian state established by the proletariat in the world. Throughout the process of the revolution, the proletariat exploded with amazing power. They could Change the world..."

Continuing to look through the diary, the time came to June 1918, and the word "Lanfang" appeared in the diary for the first time.

"...Comrade Ostrov told me yesterday that the time has finally come for me to return to the Republic of China. I will try my best to find opportunities to go to Lanfang to develop the Bolshevik cause and let more proletarians rise up against the evil bourgeoisie. …”

Continuing to scroll down, the time came to March 1919, and "Daqing Oil Field" appeared in the diary.

"... Daqing Oilfield has the largest number of workers in Lanfang. Unfortunately, the workers in the oilfield have little interest in the Bolsheviks. They have been bribed by the evil bourgeoisie and have been corrupted and degenerated into accomplices of the bourgeoisie. But it doesn't matter. Wait until the revolution Success, these people will be the ones to fight for, let them be proud for a while now, time will eventually prove who is the ruler of this world..."

Next came March 1919, when the word "strike" appeared.

"...Although the preparations are not complete yet, Comrade Gao Yuan can't wait any longer. The urging from Moscow is becoming more and more urgent. At this critical time, even if there is insufficient preparation, a strike must be launched immediately, otherwise Moscow will be attacked. The attack by the reactionary troops of the Foreign Legion is intolerable to all proletarians. I think it is time for us to make our voice heard, although it seems that the time is not good now..."

There was a gap in the diary for a period of time, and when it started again, it was already early May.

From here on, the handwriting in the diary is almost completely different from the previous one.

The previous handwriting was all clean and neat. The words were impassioned and the writing was relatively standardized.

But by May, the diary became sloppy, and the time records were not very detailed. There was only "1919.5" at the top, with no date and no weather conditions.

"...I don't know what's going on. I can't understand everything I see. Today's dead people, I'm pretty sure, they are all proletarians. They don't have any property on their bodies, their clothes are not covering their bodies, and their faces are sallow and thin, but They were also massacred...Aren't the Bolsheviks a proletarian regime? Shouldn't the Bolsheviks protect the interests of ordinary people? Why did they not spare the elderly and children..."

In the following diary, the text gradually began to darken, and messages of decadence and confusion were revealed between the lines, showing the author's extreme contradictions.

"...I sat on the street and watched a group of Bolshevik soldiers being led away by Chekov and others with their hands raised. The expressions of those soldiers were frightened. They probably didn't know where they were being sent. If they knew they were They are about to be shot. I wonder if they will still be so tame... Kill them, they all deserve to be killed... There is no one here who does not deserve to die..."

"...I'm finally going to enter Moscow again. I don't know what Moscow is like now, but I can be sure that I will never worship the statue of Vladimir again. I should go pee... Lao Chen I had a lively chat with Kalvon, and I knew what they were happy about, because next I'm going to get rich again... My fingers are full of gemstone rings, and my arms are filled with pocket watches set with gemstones and gold. I know very well that if I sell them all, I will have no worries about food and clothing from now on. But why do I feel so empty, why can’t I feel any joy..."

Gao Hongshi read it for a full three hours. After reading the last page, Gao Hongshi chuckled at Zheng Jing: "Are you interested in the National Security Agency?"

National Security...

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