Reborn in the 1970s, the cold soldier is a bit sweet

Chapter 424 Night Detective

Soon, the day came to an end again. When he got home in the evening, Wang Xiaoxiao had dinner and went back to the house to rest.

Lying on the bed, she began to miss Chu Xingchen again. Even though they had only been apart for a few days, why did it feel like centuries had passed to her?

She gently stroked her belly with her hand: "Baby, do you miss daddy?"

The little one in her belly moved slightly as if she understood her words. Wang Xiaoxiao's brows and eyes were filled with tenderness. Her voice was gentle: "You miss Dad too, right?"

There was another touch in the palm of her hand, as if in response to her, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curve up, and she murmured in a low voice: "I miss him too."

Alas, I don’t know what he is doing now? Did you miss her and the baby?

Chu Xingchen, who was missed by her, had just gotten off the train. He followed the crowd and walked outside the train station. Looking at the dark night, a trace of longing flashed in his eyes. He didn't know if the little woman would go to bed and rest obediently.

Different from the previous long-distance missions, this time there was a little woman and a little boy waiting for him at home. As soon as he arrived at his destination, he was already eager to return home.

After being stunned for a few seconds, Chu Xingchen put away his thoughts and decided to finish the matter here as soon as possible so that he could go home early.

Before coming, he had a thorough understanding of the county where the Zhou family's old home was located. He picked up his luggage and stayed in the guest house closest to his destination.

This guest house is quite large, with three floors in total. He specially asked for a room on the third floor. Standing in front of the window of this room, he could just see the full view of the Zhou family's old house, which made it easier for him to monitor.

But it was late at night, it was dark outside, and nothing could be seen. Chu Xingchen closed the window, sat by the bed for a few minutes, then took the door key and went out.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, which is a good time for surveying.

He quietly arrived in front of the Zhou family's old house. After a inspection, he climbed up a tree in front of the door. The tree was quite old and its thick trunk was just suitable for him to be invisible.

In the night, only the vague outline of the Zhou family's old house could be seen, a small courtyard that looked ordinary.

Chu Xingchen stared at it for a while, then picked up the pebbles he had just picked up and threw them out with all his strength. The pebbles hit the wooden courtyard door, making a harsh collision sound and piercing the silent night.

Almost at the same time as there was a collision, a large number of people suddenly poured out of the originally dull and deserted courtyard, and they all stretched their hands to their waists in unison.

A man at the head said sternly: "Who is it?"

There was only a gust of wind in response to him.

The man looked around cautiously and found nothing strange, but he was still worried. He arranged for his men to patrol around the small courtyard. After a few rounds, no problems were found, and then he took the people and hid around the small courtyard.

Chu Xingchen was lurking in the tree. He had a panoramic view of everything that had just happened. He didn't expect that there were so many people hidden around this small courtyard. He made a rough calculation and found that there were no less than thirty people, and all of them seemed to be very skilled. good.

This added a lot of difficulty to him. It seemed that it was really not easy to see the old lady.

After observing for more than an hour, Chu Xingchen withdrew. The main purpose of coming here today was to get a feel for the situation. As for other things, he had to plan carefully.

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In the early morning, Wang Xiaoxiao left for work again. Today she had to finish all the things and then leave for Beijing.

Hurrying slowly, she finally finished everything before leaving get off work.

Then she directly asked for a long vacation from the hospital. After returning home, she simply packed her luggage. Early the next morning, she set off to the train station and bought the earliest train to Beijing.

The moment she got on the train, she felt at ease.

It was also on this day that Xinhua News Agency's morning paper was sold out by readers because there was a piece of news that shocked the world. China successfully developed a missile called "Flying Eagle". Fighter, this news is like a bombshell, arousing heated discussions across the country and even the world.

This fighter jet, which was successfully tested without any fanfare, suddenly pushed the development of China's aviation industry to a peak. People in the country were very proud of it and rushed to read the newspapers to find out everything about this fighter jet.

The reporter who wrote this report is called Du Zihang. He vividly described the magnificent scene during the test flight of the fighter jet, allowing readers to easily picture the scene in their minds.

At the same time, he deeply described the various difficulties encountered in the difficult process from the design to the successful development of a fighter jet, making readers sigh at the difficulty of being a scientific researcher.

Along with the report came another piece of news that made all readers angry, that is, the "Flying Eagle" was maliciously suspended when it was still in the manufacturing stage. It was the designers and manufacturers who took huge risks and secretly This fighter was built.

Although the reporter wrote very implicitly about the person who deliberately caused evil, sharp-eyed and intelligent readers still found a lot of information, which all pointed to one person, Li Hongyuan, the current vice president of the Chinese Academy of Sciences.

The patriotic Chinese people became angry instantly, and they wanted to kill Li Hongyuan with their own hands.

The patriots in Beijing even organized themselves together and gathered around the entrance of the Chinese Academy of Sciences. They all clamored for the Chinese Academy of Sciences to thoroughly investigate the matter, give them the truth, and punish certain evil forces.

Chinese Academy of Sciences.

Li Hongyuan's office was in a mess at this time.

This morning, as soon as he entered the office, he picked up the newspaper on the table and read it. When he saw the report about the successful test flight of the fighter jet, he was stunned, and his unruffled eyes flashed. After a moment of panic, he murmured to himself in a low voice: "How could this happen..."

Li Hongyuan stared at the report and read it word for word. The content in the report was very unfavorable to him. He was so angry that he tore up the newspaper and threw it out.

The scattered fragments on the ground made people even more angry. He kicked and stamped the newspaper fragments in a rage, leaving them everywhere in the office.

Li Hongyuan was so angry that his head was smoking. He gritted his teeth and squeezed out three words: "Du Zihang!"

He remembered this man. He was really good. He dared to interfere in the affairs of their Li family. He was really impatient. In this case, he didn't mind helping him and sending him to his grave as soon as possible.

Li Hongyuan rubbed his head and sat back on the chair again. How should he deal with this matter about the fighter jet?

While he was thinking about it, the phone on his desk suddenly rang. When he answered it, he realized that it was his father.

"Dad, what's wrong?"

Mr. Li's furious voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hongyuan, what's the matter with you? How many times have I told you that you have to deal with the aftermath of what you do in private, deal with the aftermath! Where are you, get out of here! return."