Chapter 1: Chinese Embassy

In the hazy night, the Gulfstream 3 aircraft slowly stopped on the apron of the Washington National Airport.

Ouyang Xuan glanced out: The huge airport was brightly lit, the people were buzzing, countless passenger planes took off and landed frequently, and roared like thunder. The lively scene made Ouyang Xuan sigh: It is truly worthy of being the world's largest power.

At this time, the captain came over and said respectfully: "Sir, we have delivered you safely to Washington as we told you. Do you have anything else to order?"

"No more, thank you very much for your enthusiastic and thoughtful service along the way." Ouyang Xuan untied his seat belt and stood up with a smile.

"This is our honor. By the way, the car has been arranged to pick you up. Look, it is the extended Lincoln." The captain pointed out the window.

Sure enough, a luxury Lincoln extended sedan was lying quietly on the grass not far away, and a young white man was holding a big sign and looking forward to it, saying: Mr. Simon, who came from China.

Generally, cars are prohibited from entering at airports, but this Lincoln car is parked swayingly, obviously not small.

Prince Tumon thought so thoughtful. Ouyang Xuan was grateful and shook hands with the captain and said, "I saw it. Thank you so much, goodbye."

"Goodbye." The crew members said together, watching Ouyang Xuan get off the plane.

Ouyang Xuan walked down the gangway and greeted the white man who picked him up: "hi, I am Simon, what's the name?"

The white man looked at the fax in his hand, with a photo of Ouyang Xuan posted on it, and said politely: "Hello, sir, just call me Bill. I'm ordered to pick you up. Are you going to the Chinese Embassy?"

"Yes, I'm in a hurry, please hurry up." Ouyang Xuan looked at the time. It was getting late.

"I understand, please get in the car." Ouyang Xuan got into the car, Bill put his luggage and sat back on the driver's seat.

The car quickly started and drove towards the inner exit on one side.

Ouyang Xuan was a little surprised and asked, "Bill, why don't you go to the security check exit?"

"No, our car is a military privileged license plate, and it is unblocked to pass." Bill smiled proudly.

Ouyang Xuan secretly gave a thumbs up: No wonder Prince Tumeng said there was no problem passing the airport security check, and no wonder the car dared to enter the airport in a swaggering manner. If you have power, you are awesome.

Sure enough, the exit inside the airport showed that it was a military privilege license, and it didn't even check it and was released all the way.

Soon, Lincoln's car drove out of the airport and headed northwest.

After getting on Airport Avenue, Lincoln's car quickly accelerated and drove very fast, but it was very stable. Ouyang Xuan couldn't help but give Bill's first-class driving skills.

Three or five minutes later, Lincoln's car drove into a river road. The river was very wide and turbulent. Under the bright light, it looked like a long ribbon.

"Bill, what kind of river is this?" Ouyang Xuan couldn't help asking.

"The Potomac River runs through downtown Washington, and the Arlington District is ahead. Many Chinese students like to live here." Bill introduced it with familiarity.

As he was talking, Ouyang Xuan swept his eyes to the left and suddenly saw a huge and familiar figure:

On the left is a huge and empty flat ground, and in the center is a pentagonal behemoth, flashing with thousands of lights, as sudden and majestic as cranes stand out from a flock of chickens.

"Is this the Pentagon?" Ouyang Xuan laughed.

"That's right." Bill couldn't help but boast: "It would be a waste of time to go to Washington without looking at the Pentagon. This big guy has become one of the symbols of the United States. Seeing that there is no huge parking lot in front of it, you can park ten thousand cars, ox."

"Hehe, yes, after all, it controls the most powerful military power in the world." Ouyang Xuan smiled slightly, but he felt a little jealous.

"You China's military strength is also good, especially the army. It was hard to distinguish us during the Korean War." Americans seem to remember that distant war. It was this war that exerted China's survival and dignity, but many people can't remember it.

Ouyang Xuan felt a little sad, but nodded slightly.

The Lincoln car continued to move forward, and soon crossed the Potomac River to the bridge, walked through the Lincoln Memorial, the National Academy of Sciences, the State Department, the World Bank, and the White House. Bill enthusiastically introduced Ouyang Xuan one by one, giving Ouyang Xuan some idea of ​​the geographical situation in Washington.

About half an hour later, the car drove onto the bustling Connecticut Avenue, with colorful neon lights flashing everywhere, and the Chinese Embassy was at the southwest end of the Avenue.

"Look, Mr. Simon, the Chinese Embassy is right in front of you, that very grand white building is." Bill suddenly pointed ahead.

Ouyang Xuan looked up and saw that there were few skyscrapers in Washington, most of which were small buildings. Among the buildings not far away, there were bright red five-star red flags flying on a white building, brightly lit.

Ouyang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief: Finally arrived.

Soon, the Lincoln car stopped in front of the Chinese Embassy.

Ouyang Xuan took out his luggage, reached out to hold Bill and smiled, "Thank you very much, Bill, goodbye."

"Goodbye, sir." Bill knew the right amount, shook his hands politely, and then drove the Lincoln car around.

...

When he walked into the reception desk of the embassy, ​​Ouyang Xuan showed his identity, of course, it was fake, and whispered: "I want to see Ambassador Li, are you there?"

A young and calm staff member looked at Ouyang Xuan calmly and smiled and said, "The ambassador is already waiting for you, please come with me."

As he said that, he stood up and led Ouyang Xuan to the inner area of ​​the embassy, ​​without even saying a word along the way.

Ouyang Xuan didn't say anything either. He knew that embassies in various countries were targeted by key surveillance and that the situation was not confirmed to be safe. It would be better not to say anything confidential.

After walking through several rooms, the staff led Ouyang Xuan to a large room, knocked on the door, and said to a small microphone: "Mr. Ambassador, the person you are waiting for is here."

"Squeak--" The door actually slid the door and slid to one side.

The staff signaled Ouyang Xuan to go in and quietly retreated.

Ouyang Xuan looked at a sliding door, which was made of special materials: it seemed that it should be a secret room inside. He then walked in with his luggage.

Outdoor, four people stood up.

A middle-aged man, about 40 years old, has black hair, long face, and is very energetic. He is calm and moderate in his behavior, neither humble nor arrogant, and looks very diplomatic. Ouyang Xuan could guess with his toes, and he must be Ambassador Li.

A soldier, about thirty years old, wore military officer uniforms and rank majors. His heroic face had a faint majesty and murderous aura. Obviously, this was a permanent military officer in the embassy, ​​but he didn't know what his name was.

A young man, who should be less than 30 years old, has long hair and a cool hairstyle. With his handsome and delicate face, he is simply a perfect film and television star and a young breast killer. However, his cold expression and strong murderous aura are like an iron-blooded soldier who kills people and has countless births and deaths. I wonder who this is, is he a fellow traveler?

A young woman, who is in her twenties, has a good figure, a delicate face, a sweet smile, a pair of watery eyes, and her whole body is filled with an oriental elegance and flavor. Who is this beauty, is it a little secret?

Ouyang Xuan's brain was running quickly, and the sliding door behind him had automatically closed.

"Hello everyone..." Ouyang Xuan was about to speak, but the young military officer suddenly waved his hand and walked over with a long instrument. He smiled slightly: "I'm sorry, check it out, routine."

Ouyang Xuan understood that this was to prevent the enemy spies from unknowingly installing a wiretap device, so he put down his suitcase and raised it for the military officer to check.

In fact, Ouyang Xuan was very dissatisfied. With his strength, it was harder to monitor him without knowing it or by demons.

After a long time of searching, the military officer carefully inspected Ouyang Xuan, scanned the suitcase again, and confirmed that there was no safety omission. Then he smiled and stretched out his right hand and said friendly: "Hello, I am Liu Fengwu, the military officer of the embassy, ​​welcome to the embassy."

"I am Ouyang Xuan, the deputy leader of the special operation team of the 'China Dragon Group'. I was ordered to report without delay." Ouyang Xuan said lightly.

"This is Ambassador Li, and he serves as the general coordinator for this operation." The military officer pointed to the middle-aged man.

Ambassador Li hurriedly greeted him politely and shook hands enthusiastically: "Comrade Ouyang, I finally hope you. With the help of a master like you, I believe that you will be sure to complete the task. According to domestic instructions, I am only responsible for coordination, and you will be responsible for the specific execution of the task."

"Amnesty is polite, I have no choice but to do for the motherland." As soon as I mentioned the four words "for the motherland", Ouyang Xuan's face suddenly became sacred.

Then, the delicate beauty also came over, smiling and revealing her white teeth: "Deputy Leader Ouyang Xuan, Hello, my name is Nangong Xiangyun, code-named 'Mercury', and the member of the special operation team of the 'Dragon Group', is ordered to be under your command."

Ouyang Xuan was surprised: Isn’t it a little secret? He is a member of the Dragon Group! ‘Mercury’, yes, I seem to have heard of it, but I have never seen it. He hurriedly held Rouyi and smiled and said, “It turns out to be a colleague. No wonder I feel very kind when I meet. Why haven’t I seen you before?”

"I have always been abroad and rarely return to China." Nangong Xiangyun explained with a smile, looking generous.

"Oh, that's it." Ouyang Xuan suddenly realized and couldn't help but look up at the delicate beauty: being able to live abroad forever will definitely perform a very dangerous secret mission. I believe that his strength must be the best in the "Dragon Group". Otherwise, he would not be sent to the United States to complete the top secret mission of eliminating the traitor with him.

At this time, the cool young man came over, looked at Ouyang Xuan, and said expressionlessly: "Sojie, 'Dragon Group member', codenamed 'Lightning', please instruct."

Ouyang Xuan was stunned: 'Lightning'? Oh, like 'Mercury', he is also a famous colleague who has never met before, and must be a tough guy. However, why is this guy's tone so cold, as if I owe him hundreds of taels of silver. He said calmly: "Hello, I have never seen you before."

"Live abroad." He was still as expressionless as he was, and he was still as precious as gold.

Ouyang Xuan smiled bitterly: I think I must have not offended him, maybe because I am so by nature. I didn’t care, and said with a smile: “Then I have to rely on you to help you in the future tasks.”

Sojie nodded coldly, and he was spared from speaking this time.

Ambassador Li looked at the time and it was already late. It was already past nine o'clock. He hurriedly said, "Everyone, it's not too late today. Everyone should have a meal immediately and then have a good rest for the night. Tomorrow morning, we will hold a meeting to discuss it when the specific information comes. Do you have any opinions?"

"No." Everyone shook their heads.

"Okay, Officer Liu Wu, please arrange a few comrades to stay. Be careful, keep it strictly confidential." Lord Li ordered carefully.

"Yes." Liu Fengwu saluted and smiled at Ouyang Xuan and the other two, "Come with me, go to dinner first, please invite me here."

Open the sliding door and lead the way first.

Ouyang Xuan followed with his luggage, Nangong Xiangyun walked up to side by side with Ouyang Xuan, while Sojie walked slowly at the end alone.

Seeing that Nangong Xiangyun was not carrying her luggage, Ouyang Xuan blocked Zuo Jin with his spiritual sense and smiled and said, "'Mercury', don't you mind calling this? Where is your luggage?"

Nangong Xiangyun noticed Ouyang Xuan's actions, smiled, and felt relieved when speaking: "I don't mind, I'll come first before you, my luggage has been put in the room."

"Oh, that's it. It seems that I'm the latest." Ouyang Xuan shrugged, suddenly thrust his mouth behind him, and whispered: "That 'Lightning' always looks cool, is that kind of temper?"

"It's almost the same. However, it may be better for others, but it will be even colder for you." Nangong Xiangyun's face suddenly had a helpless smell.

"Why?" Ouyang Xuan was puzzled for a moment: He had no place to offend him?

"You mentioned the deputy team leader! Before you came, he was one of the top experts in our Dragon Group and made many contributions, but this time I didn't mention him, so I was a little upset." Nangong Xiangyun also lowered his voice and smiled bitterly.

Ouyang Xuan was speechless: Damn, where is this? Can I blame me? Is it the leader’s resolution? It’s unfair! He said with some concern: “Then he won’t bring his emotions to work, right? This task is very dangerous and arduous.”

"No, I have known him for several years. He is a person with clear public and private affairs. But to you, I'm afraid..." Nangong Xiangyun shrugged with an helpless look on his face.

Ouyang Xuan was speechless, and there was only one word in his mind: depression.

As he was talking, he had arrived at the cafeteria and the Chinese chef had prepared the hot home dishes.

Ouyang Xuan and others suddenly felt friendly, and even the cold "lightning" tasted loud and swept it clean.
To be continued...