"Your name knows that your exploits are immortal! You will live forever in the fire! " Lu Qinghe murmured with tears in her eyes, and at the same time her eyes were fixed on a special mark, which should be an obscure place drawn by blood.

My heart thumped when I heard her muttering something.
"Is something really wrong?"
"Let’s find a hotel first." Lu Qinghe’s mood soon calmed down. We stopped a car and checked into a hotel.
I know a little simple English. Everything is handled by Lu Qinghe.
After I checked into the hotel, I couldn’t help staring at Lu Qinghe’s eyes and asking, "You must tell us the truth, because it is not only your life but also the lives of both of us."
"Our comrades died!" Lu Qinghe stared at me for a minute, and then tears suddenly flowed, and at the same time, his mouth replied.
Comrade is a word that has long been far away from us, but now I feel its weight on the other side of the ocean.
It’s a letter, a mutual support, and a life-and-death oath!
Represents the belief of light and strength!
"This kind of intelligence agents are all one-way communication, and comrades who come to join us have sacrificed their lives. We can wait here for the call from the headquarters." Lu Qinghe dried his tears and revealed a resolute mouth to us.
"Amitabha!" The monk Yong Ruda also felt a tragic feeling, so he shouted a Buddhist name to express his depression.
"hmm!" I nodded my head.
Waiting is a torment to people!
Monk Yongru and I are fine, but we can’t live next door. Lu Qinghe walked around all night, although the footsteps were very light, but they still couldn’t escape my ears.
Finally, twenty-four hours later, the headquarters contacted Lu Qinghe. She said a list of argots, which made my head big and I didn’t understand a word.
"We want to protect people. We were arrested by the CIA half an hour before we arrived in the United States, and our comrades who came to pick us up were also exposed and followed by American agents. We resolutely shot the American agents who followed him and were later killed." Lu Qinghe shed tears again.
"Your name knows that your exploits are immortal!" I also secretly read this sentence in my mouth. I am only now white. What does this sentence mean for Lu Qinghe and their agents?
Intelligence workers are cruel. After they die, they can pass on the news that they are heroes and martyrs. They can live in the dark forever, and even if they die, their names can’t see the light.
It is because of such a group of people who have forgotten their lives that China has hope and the Chinese dream has hope.
"I’m going to start another secret line, but whether this line has been seized by the CIA or not is uncertain. There is a certain risk. If I don’t come back in two hours, you two will leave here immediately." Lu Qinghe’s resolute face showed a look of death.
"I’ll go with you!" I can’t bear to see such an expression on a girl’s face.
She shook her head and said, "This is discipline!"
"I won’t let you go alone!" I insist
But in a second, I gave in, because I saw Lu Qinghe’s eyes with that angry look in her farewell, as if she questioned me. My comrades and comrades-in-arms all turned their backs and sacrificed. Do you want me to be a coward? Or let me be a drag out an ignoble existence? Are you insulting my personality?
"If I don’t come back in two hours, please both of you must leave here at once. This is an order to organize the order. Please both of you must obey the order then!" Lu Qing lotus from once again turned to the two of us told a way
"You will definitely come back!" I hate this feeling of parting between life and death.
Lu Qinghe put a beautiful smile on her mouth and then disappeared.
I feel a little crazy when I look at the door.
"Monk, what shall we do?" I walked around my room.
"Amitabha!" Answer me, I have this name.
I glanced at Yongru monk, but he had closed his eyes and could not see his face, but when I was about to leave, he spoke.
"This is her choice, and we should respect her choice, that is, respect her noble soul."
"One thousand …" I turned to Yongru monk and shouted.
"If it’s a trap, even if you go, you can’t save her," Yong Ruhao replied with a straight face.
"You …" My hand was like a finger forever, but then it was like a deflated ball, and my arm sagged. Because Yongru was right, if it was a trap, I couldn’t save her.
Because the connector can go alone, I can’t be with her, so the connector won’t appear
I can wait for her hundreds of meters away, and if she is ambushed, I can watch her arrested or sacrificed hundreds of meters away.
The reality is so cruel, as long as a monk is blind.
I took a deep breath to calm myself down and let go of my worries about walking slowly in the bedroom so that I could be in a state of mind.
"I hope you won’t come back safely!" Before I left, I secretly prayed to Lu Qinghe.
Chapter 173 Wave upon wave
Minutes passed through the room, leaving me and monk Yongru breathing weakly.
"Let’s go!" Suddenly, the monk Yong Ruda’s body moved because two hours later, Lu Qinghe didn’t come back.
I stopped walking and felt as if I was blocked by something, which was very uncomfortable.
Pop!
Forever like a big monk knocked on the door and a piece of paper appeared in front of us, forever like a sleeve robe, and the paper flew up and then came to his hand.
He glanced at the words on the paper, then put his hands together and shouted, "If I don’t go to hell, who will go to hell, Amitabha!" "