She got up slowly, and after walking around the room a few times, she came to the mirror, looked at herself in the picture, and started talking to herself.

Text Chapter [-]: Respective plans

Zhang Zhe looked at himself in the mirror and muttered to himself.

"Yongsen, I have to go. I don't know when you will come back, but my time is running out. In order to keep your master's blood, I can't stay any longer. I can't let my child continue to go your way." the way.

Over the years, I have seen too many tragic ends for heroes.

I can't forget the elder brother who will never come back from the deep underground well, and I also witnessed with my own eyes that the cheerful Lin Feng gradually changed into the cold and ruthless appearance he is now.

Perhaps, the fate of heroes is destined to end in tragedy. Although they guard the entire China, they cannot protect their families and children.

You can't even guarantee your own safety.

Because they enter this industry, they are destined to devote and sacrifice for a lifetime.

I can't judge whether it's right or wrong to do this, but I can't let my children suffer like this, please forgive me for being just an ordinary mother"

Thinking of this, Zhang Zhe's face in the mirror turned red. She slowly took off her white coat and untied her military uniform.It's just that when she touched the glittering golden epaulettes, she still couldn't help shedding tears.

Although Zhang Zhe is a woman, she has never been a selfish and covetous person. She used to love her career.

But now it's different, she has to make a choice for the sake of her child

Therefore, Zhang Zhe took a deep breath, and slowly took off his general uniform. At this point, the Major Zhang who established a illustrious military industry will no longer exist, and she will become an ordinary, ordinary mother.

Zhang Zhe put the letter he had written in advance into the pocket of his military uniform, and saw Xin Fengshang wrote in small characters "Director Ouyang's personal letter".

Then, before she came to work, she took out the packed suitcase from under the table, picked up a group photo of the three of them on the table and looked at it for a long time. After a long while, she put down the photo frame, took out her mobile phone and dialed the number.

"Hello, China Airlines, please help me book a ticket for tonight"

At the same time that Zhang Zhe made the phone call, in the file room only two rooms away from her office, Xiaoling held the earphones in both hands and squatted behind a row of file racks.

When she heard the movement in Zhang Zhe's office, her eyebrows frowned involuntarily.

In the imperial capital, a conference room in some kind of military compound.

At this time, two rows of figures were already sitting on both sides of the long table in the conference room. These figures were either wearing a suit or a military uniform.

Among them, people in suits sat on the left side of the long table, and those in military uniforms sat on the right. Obviously, these two types of people just represented two kinds of institutions.

This conference is mainly aimed at national security issues in unconventional fields, as well as formal analysis of international special fields and other issues.

All the people who came to the meeting were big bosses from various agencies and units in China. If you just take one out, they are all big shots who can intimidate one side.

Sitting at a section of the long table, the person in charge of chairing the meeting is the top executive of the National Security Bureau.

At this meeting, Jiang Tao, who was temporarily relieved of his post because he mobilized troops to fight without the permission of the higher authorities, and Ouyang Kun and Gu Zhen, the leaders of the six Tiandi and two groups of the National Security Department, did not participate.

Naturally, Jiang Tao was not present because he was dismissed from his post, and Ouyang Kun was unable to attend because he was away on business. As for Gu Zhen, this guy has always had a weird personality and never likes to attend such meetings.

So in every meeting, his secretary came to record the spirit of the meeting, and then went back to convey it to him, and even the suggestions he needed to publish were all represented by the secretary.

At this time, the meeting has progressed to a normal level, and it is time for various agencies to report on the situation in their respective areas of responsibility.

Zhang Jinhong stood up first and reported to the organization Shanghui, "When Director Ouyang went out on business, the special agents in the various jurisdictions of the Ministry of Security of our country have been sticking to their posts and fulfilling their own accusations and missions. The special events in each district are all normal, and no abnormalities have been found. Happening.

Among them, the incidents reported by special agents and have been properly resolved include”

As she spoke, Zhang Jinhong reported many incidents that had been dealt with by the Sixth Department of National Security recently.

Sitting at the top of the long table, Fujitora, the top leader from the national security department, nodded with satisfaction after listening to the report.

"Xiao Zhang, I have a general understanding of the situation you reported. Next, let's talk about your thoughts and suggestions on the changes in the international special field and our country's special field."

As he said that, Fujitora glanced at another middle-aged man who was surrounded by an old god, but with a rather dignified face.

This man is none other than Wang Guotong's father, Wang Jianguo.

When Zhang Jinhong heard Fujitora's words, he couldn't help hesitating for a moment. After pondering for a while, he sighed, "Our soldiers are all fighting on the front line, and they performed very well."

"Well it's over"

Seeing that Zhang Jinhong disappeared after saying such a sentence, Fujitora couldn't help being a little surprised.

"Yes, I'm done talking."

Zhang Jinhong seemed to have something to hide, and hurriedly sat back after speaking.

Everyone was very puzzled by Zhang Jinhong's performance, and exchanged glances with each other. They all felt that Zhang Jinhong's performance today was a bit abnormal.

You must know that in everyone's impression, Zhang Jinhong, the secretary-general of the Tianzi Group of the Sixth Ministry of National Security, has always been quick thinking and unique insights.

Why is today's performance so different from usual?

It can't help but feel weird.

"Comrade Xiao Zhang, although you are still young, you already have the consciousness of an old comrade. It doesn't matter if you have some unspeakable secrets. If you have any difficulties, boldly raise them to the organization."

Wang Jianguo, who was beside Fujitora, said solemnly.

Hearing the words, Zhang Jinhong sighed deeply again, then stood up from her seat, as if she had made a difficult decision in her heart, then raised her head and said to Fujitora and Wang Jianguo, "Both chiefs, I have something to say." Say."

"It's a good thing to say something, just say it."

Wang Jianguo and Fujitora looked at each other and said.

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