The next day, everyone from the exchange group came to the negotiation location by car. When the two parties met, they first complimented and then started to get down to the topic.

Section Chief Yu looked at Yaze, who was sitting behind the crowd and translating from time to time, and there was always something wrong in his heart.

But after careful observation, he found that the other person's figure, appearance, words and deeds were the same as when they met yesterday, and even the tone of voice was the same, which made him doubt his own intuition.

The whole morning's meeting was almost spent in wrangling. During the lunch break, Section Chief Yu took the opportunity to find Xiaobo and ask about the situation.

Not everyone in the exchange group came today. On the contrary, many people had their own itineraries.

Among them, two biologists were going to Tsinghua University for academic exchanges this time. He checked the specific arrangements and found that they were meeting with well-known domestic scholars. It should be an academic issue and not involved in this negotiation.

Of course, for safety reasons, he still sent Xiaobo to lead a team of people to protect him along the way.

"Section Chief, the other party is listening in the classroom. There is no problem."

"They have two more contents today, I guess I will go back very late..."

Xiaobo held the phone and talked about today's itinerary.

"Okay, please be careful over there and report any problems immediately."

"good!"

Xiaobo hung up the phone and immediately ran to the back door of the classroom, looking at the two targets. One was interacting with the old professor in class, and the other lowered his head to think about the problem.

"Be careful and don't cause problems."

Xiaobo told the comrades around him and then walked into the classroom from the back door to observe and protect him at close range.

At this time, the person who was looking down at the book was no longer the biological expert before, but Alyosha.

Zeya, who was at the negotiation site, had been replaced by the previous biological expert.

The two of them have cooperated many times and have long been accustomed to this way of inter-related tasks.

The cooperation between the two of them is also outstanding within the organization.

As a swallow with a special code name, "Swift", Alyosha naturally has her own shadow.

This shadow is not a twin, but it is more similar than twins.

In order for Alyosha to complete important tasks, the organization will select members with similar body shapes, and then let the two live together for a long time, so that the imitation can penetrate into the bone marrow.

Then select the one who is most compatible with you and refine it.

Both the face and the body must be carefully crafted, and in the end they will come out of the same mold.

Of course, there are differences between the two.

The most important thing is that Yuyan's mentality, skills, and abilities are more outstanding, and she is qualified for important tasks.

As a shadow, Yanzi is relatively inferior, but she is only responsible for cooperating with Yuyan and maintaining a normal state, so she is quite competent at this point.

At this time, Alyosha, who was wearing loose clothes that made her body look a little fat, was reading a book like a scholar, with the wrinkles on her face wrinkled from time to time, as if she was thinking about a problem.

And under the cover of this appearance, a pair of smart eyes scanned the surroundings without leaving any trace.

Alyosha, who has been brutally trained since she was a child, can easily find the Chinese under surveillance in the crowd. This is normal. If a country cannot even do this, it will be hopeless.

The lowered corners of his mouth suddenly raised, revealing a hint of ridicule.

Such a method is still too immature in front of her.

Not only compared to the alliance, but also compared to their own mortal enemies, these people are vulnerable.

He looked down at the textbook in his hand, glanced at it, and then raised his hand to interrupt the two people who were communicating. He spoke in Russian for a while, and someone immediately translated into Chinese next to him. The Chinese scholar at the table was startled, and then he lowered his head.

Touching his forehead, he hesitated and was at a loss.

Xiaobo glanced at the speechless Chinese, feeling speechless.

Domestic scholars are still not active enough.

Looking at Alyosha again, Xiaobo had a look of admiration in his eyes.

The worship of knowledge.

...

When night fell, the members of the exchange group concluded the day's 'friendly exchanges'. Although no substantial progress had been made, and the main leaders of both sides had not yet left, the bottom line of both sides had been tested.

Naturally, what the bears want is the parents for making hybrids, because with this, they can produce hybrids in large quantities and get rid of the shackles on their necks.

Naturally, the Chinese side will not provide parents’ copies.

This is the bottom line for both sides. Each side returned to their respective territories with the bottom line and began to discuss countermeasures.

When the last car arrived at the station, all members of the exchange group returned.

After hearing the reports from his subordinates, Section Chief Yu found no abnormalities found in other routes, so he continued to monitor and protect them.

night.

Inside the resident conference room.

Camus and Chirvonenko sat across from each other, each holding a glass of vodka.

"The vodka tastes good enough, but the soft white wine is boring."

Camus said with emotion, while Chirvonenko smiled and said, "I'll get you some shabu knives tomorrow, Erguotou, and you'll know how exciting this place is."

Camus disagreed and then talked about today's progress.

"It's not easy to use this chicken that lays golden eggs."

"Yes, everyone is not a fool, and naturally they understand the value of this." Chirvonenko said speechlessly, "It's strange to say that as far as I know, they haven't planted a lot of plants on their own land, but they have

Thinking of exchanging it for other things."

"What a speechless country."

Camus pouted, "Isn't this normal? These people only deserve to eat sweet potatoes, no, sweet potato sprouts."

"Aren't their ancestors like this a hundred years ago?"

"Hahaha"

Seeing this, Chirvonenko just smiled lightly and didn't say much.

After spending several years in this country, the thing that impressed him the most was this group of people eating sweet potato leaves.

They ate nutritious food, and even had no food to eat. They had to go to the geological field to find tree bark and weeds to feed themselves, but they did heavy physical work.

What these people experienced reminded him of the gray cattle of the past.

They are a group of animals that are not even slaves.

But these people are different from the gray animals.

Because the gray animals are not only physically slaves, but also mentally enslaved.

But here, these people are the ideological masters.

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He could see people who were covered in patches but had high morale, shouting "Building a great motherland" and working hard for it.

He could see those heroes who were admired by people, even though they were equally poor, they still worked hard for their dreams.

He also saw that no one wanted to face the steel lion who went on and on, was not afraid of death, but was ashamed of escaping.

Seeing that Chirvonenko was not very interested, Camus drank the wine in his glass, talked for a while and then returned to the house to rest.

As for the negotiation, this is just the beginning, don't be anxious.

In another room, the electric fan was humming, and two graceful figures sat looking at each other.

The same skin color, the same face, just like looking in the mirror, the snow-white and tender skin is as dazzling.

Alyosha lay in the other's arms, holding a note in her hand.

The paper strip is very thin, but it unfolds very large, as big as A4 paper.

Alyosha looked at it and saw that it was densely written in Chinese.

"Asha, tell me, they are all Chinese, why would they betray their country?"

Alyosha folded the note, rolled it up again, and asked softly.

Asha is her shadow and her companion.

"Who knows?"

The voices were the same, the same tone, as if they were the same person speaking.

Asha took the note, picked up the lighter on the bedside, and lit it gently.

"Perhaps, this is the belief of great communism. Breaking down national boundaries and breaking down ethnic barriers, everyone is one family and a harmonious society."

Asha said, but Alyosha laughed, "Do you believe this nonsense?"

"You believe it? I believe it."

...
To be continued...