What the hell is a private enterprise?

Chapter 675 This is not an escape
"Did we fly over the boundary line?"

At an altitude of 10,000 meters, a middle-aged man wearing a trench coat looked through the porthole at the white land mixed in below and asked the woman next to him a question.

"Next is Kamchatka. Everything has settled down. They wouldn't dare to risk shooting down the passenger plane. We will land in about eleven hours."

The woman was not young, and although her beauty had faded with the passage of time, she exuded an elegant and intellectual beauty in every gesture, making people feel calm and at peace simply by sitting next to her.

The middle-aged man calmed down and closed his eyes, as if he could already imagine the raging waves thousands of kilometers behind him.

When he opened his eyes, his gaze first swept around the first-class cabin. Finding it almost empty and devoid of flight attendants, he lowered his voice and said to the person next to him:

"Whether you believe it or not, what I'm doing is not betrayal. On the contrary, it's to save us from the abyss and prevent us from making any more mistakes."

"I believe you."

The woman's voice was very soft as she leaned on his shoulder and whispered.

The middle-aged man gently patted her shoulder, looking forward as he continued to explain:

"Xiaoqin, do you know why I didn't take them with me, but only you? It's because I believe that one day I will still go back and clear my name. If I took them all with me, it would only confirm my identity as a traitor."

Only you, only you understand me.

"I see."

Xiaoqin's voice remained gentle as she leaned against his chest and spoke:
"Back then, when you discovered my identity, you were still willing to give me a chance to explain and help me escape from those people's control. If it weren't for you, I would have been nothing but dust by now. If you hadn't taken the initiative to ask me to, I wouldn't have contacted them this time. After the storm passes, we'll find a farm to grow crops and live under the setting sun every day."

“That’s not your fault. You had no choice back then… I couldn’t watch a good girl who had gone to college be locked up until she died, and I did have some selfish motives… But now I have to stand up.”

The middle-aged man's dejected voice suddenly became somewhat high-pitched:
“Dragon… those people have no origin at all. How could the South Seas possibly breed such a terrifying force? They are clearly just puppets of Lao Xi. Cooperating with them is playing with fire and will ultimately destroy everyone!”

Now nobody can stop Geigin; he even wants to reach for the moon… Madman, liar! Who but the Empire can stop this terrible invasion?”

As he grew increasingly agitated, the woman gently nuzzled him with her head, bringing his excitement to a halt and calming him down considerably.

"Believe me, we are not only saving them, but also saving all of humanity! Do you think I'm the kind of person who would abandon my family and run away for money? Luckily, you're here with me; you're my only support from now on."

"Fine, that woman can't accept you, from now on it'll just be us."

Little Qin, nestled in his arms, listened quietly to everything, but couldn't help thinking:

Is a force that provides selfless assistance, even surpassing that of Big Brother in the past, imparts massive amounts of advanced technology like "teaching a man to fish," and helps solve the energy crisis, really evil?

She just didn't intend to tell anyone. She had done so many things that she had wronged people, and now she could finally let go of everything.

There was one more thing she had never told him:

The love was real, but she was always just a swallow.

Fortunately, the final task given to her by the broodstock was to stay by the people around her forever, which can be considered a retirement order.

very nice.

……

Guangzhou, late at night

"That's how it is. We've taken control of the ground crew who took the photos, but the plane was too late to stop it."

Before he left, he even left a letter, trying to prove that he was right. After Yan Jian finished speaking, his mind went blank, and his tightly clenched fingers made his nails dig deep into his flesh.

But when he looked at Tang Wen, the latter only seemed a little more serious, without the panic he had expected, and instead asked again:
"You mean, apart from those three pieces of intelligence, none of the Navy's secrets have been leaked for the time being? Are you sure?"

"I'm pretty sure that person is very cautious and never makes contact himself. Those three pieces of information were just a way to get plane tickets. The really important information is just kept in his mind."

The intelligence regarding the F-14 and E-2 was just something he conveniently acquired before leaving; he didn't care about being exposed, which is why we noticed him providing physical evidence. Those major events were, for him, a means to secure his future; he wouldn't make the foolish mistake of prematurely giving away his resources.

Upon hearing Yan Jian's confirmation, Tang Wen nodded slightly; he had long been prepared for the possibility of a leak.

How many people would be involved in just one warship? It's impossible to count them all. One day it will be exposed, one day there will be a leak.

He just didn't expect that the protagonist this time would be so unusual, neither for money nor for his children, but for believing that Gaijin or the Dragon Group were evil organizations, and making his choice for the sake of justice and all mankind.

It's true that Gaijin became a major villain.

This led to no one suspecting him before the incident, and even after interrogating several informants, they remained skeptical until they confirmed that he had boarded the plane with his former secretary and lover, at which point they could hardly believe it.

Fortunately, the person hadn't landed yet, so there was still time.

Tang Wen thought of it truthfully, then nodded and spoke:
"Okay, although it's a bit unethical, it would be a big problem if he really told me. Give me the flight route, it's not too late. There are U-boats patrolling the Arctic too."

Yan Jian's expression changed, and he quickly waved his hand:

"No, no, no, we absolutely cannot do that. We are here only to let you prepare in advance and discuss countermeasures. That kind of thing is absolutely unacceptable, and the trouble it would cause would be no small matter."

Moreover, he knew that the two battleships and the aircraft carrier were not domestically produced, and the nuclear submarine operation was independent and could not be leaked.

Isn't this a big problem?

Tang Wen felt somewhat helpless, but then he thought that shooting down the passenger plane was really not a good idea. After all, the only suspect would be the Lost Empire. If it was confirmed, the empire might really retaliate, and all the previous efforts would be in vain.

If it doesn't work during flight, then the only option is to land.

Tang Wen had visited the Empire several times before, and he never forgot to leave teleportation points when he visited various places:

Many miniature submarines, like the "crocodile," infiltrate the rivers, and at least the major cities have coordinates that can serve as anchor points, so sending an Autobot or a ship girl there is no problem.

"Then tell me where the plane will finally land. This is the last chance."

Yan Jian hesitated for a moment:

"The landing point is public, but I'm worried that the flight might change the airport it lands at."

"Can we find a way to take control as soon as possible? This is very important. Once we land, whatever happens will not be blamed on the Lost Empire, and the situation will still be under control."

"...You can try!"

The speaker was the man who came with Yan Jian. Tang Wen remembered that he was the owner of the small shop at the entrance of the shipyard, but now his demeanor seemed to have changed completely.
"We can still find a way to get this information, but it will come at a price... Now is the time."

However, I estimate the plane might suddenly change its landing location 2 to 4 hours before landing, so we can identify some possible alternate landing points. But we can't help with that in the Empire.

"Small things."

(End of this chapter)