Chapter 1020 (1/2)

In the early morning of the next day, the three gathered up their gas stoves and sleeping bags and went on their way.

Last night, Jiang Chen watched the last shift. After getting on the bus, he narrowed his eyes, leaned his head against the window and slept for a while. However, Natasha woke up with his pillow on his face.

Although it's separated from the jeans, it's quite elastic.

”I suddenly found that your sleeping face is quite lovely.” With Jiang Chen on the line of sight, Natasha narrowly bent the corner of her mouth.

He kneaded his eyes and sat up. Jiang Chen stretched his waist and asked vaguely.

”Say, what's the date today?”

”It's April 25th.” 'replied Aisha, who was driving.

”Is it already April 25th?” Jiang Chen looked at the flying scenery outside the window and the smoke rising from the south. Then he said, ”go back quickly in a few days. I always feel that something big is going to happen here.”

What's more, more than a week later, it will be May 4th, and the ray flying to the UFO should also arrive. He was still quite curious about what the UFO was. The history of human exploration of extraterrestrial civilization has been nearly half a century, during which countless postcards symbolizing friendship have been sent to the universe, but they have never been responded to.

Even in the last time line, Jiang Chen had never heard of the records of extraterrestrial civilization. If this year's contact with the outer civilization of the earth will be the first time that the earth's outer civilization flies in close contact with the earth's outer civilization.

”What are you thinking?” Natasha jabbed at Jiang Chen's arm.

Jiang Chen smiles.

”I was thinking Something far away. ”

As the border between Russia and Ukraine is getting closer and closer, in order to avoid the patrol of border guards, ayisha released UAVs again. After confirming the patrol route of the Ukrainian border guards, she found the right time to start the car and rush to the front.

On the way across the border, Jiang Chen also saw the stowaways in rags. Most of them were poor people displaced by the war, and some of them were deserters from the front line. From their gray eyes, they could hardly see the hope of life.

Maybe it was a bad memory. Aisha's expression was a little subtle and raised the speed a little.

Someone waved at the car, but they didn't stop. Among these refugees, there are all kinds of people, and no one can be sure which people really need help and which people are evil thinking. What's more, there are so many people here that they can't save everyone.

Looking back from the refugee tide outside the window, Jiang Chen looks at his watch.

It's almost 11 o'clock, so it's not a problem to cross the border before lunch point. It's not possible to have a hot lunch in the Russian town opposite.

Just then, a message from the ghost agent's headquarters was sent to his watch.

There are only four short words in the message.

[rescue succeeded]

In the eyes of his neighbors, Mario melinikov is just a coffee shop owner, but few people know the unknown side of this kind uncle Slav. In addition to grinding a good coffee, he also serves as an eye liner for the Russian Federation Security Bureau's underground intelligence network in Kiev.

In the whole information system of Kiev City, he plays the role of microphone. In a professional sense, he is an intelligence transfer station, which is responsible for assigning the tasks assigned by the superior to the informant. At the same time, after sorting out the information investigated by the informant, he transmits the information back to the receiving station on the Russian Ukrainian border through encrypted radio broadcasting.

As usual, Mario made his own breakfast, turned on the TV, prepared to eat breakfast while watching the news, and then drove to the store to work. Recently, I heard that a Ukrainian officer named skarov was to be transferred back to the capital. His real identity was an informer of the Russian federal security service.

Just as Mario was figuring out what jobs to assign him, a doorbell rang at the door.