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Lin Wan is a soldier on the covert front and a well-informed journalist who possesses a wealth of information unknown to ordinary people.
They gained a better understanding of just how terrifying the two giant mushrooms planted in Japan were.
But the little boy who instilled fear throughout the world is no match for the Dongfeng-5C; he's not even a little brother!
Moreover, the little boy was dropped by an aircraft that flew over the enemy's head, while the Dongfeng-5C did not need to risk being shot down to enter densely defended positions.
It can be launched from any valley or jungle within the country.
By the time they were able to intercept it, it was already overhead.
The giant mushroom bomb is no ordinary bomb; when it explodes in the air, it will spread radiation and cause widespread casualties.
This truly allows one to take the enemy's head from thousands of miles away; no wonder it's called a national treasure!
In March of 1949, even the Soviet Union, our big brother, had not yet created the giant mushroom.
A question arose in his mind: Could a Dongfeng missile deliver nuclear peace to Japan?
If one isn't enough, then have another!
"The Dongfeng missile covers the entire globe, yet such advanced jet fighters are only good for creating a spectacle. If only we had them..."
Lin Wan sat blankly on the sofa, her big eyes filled with confusion, her mind seemingly drifting to the ends of the earth.
Although the military parade has ended, the atmosphere remains unsettled for a long time.
The thought of bringing back a Dongfeng-5C missile filled me with excitement.
Then we won't have to worry about the US nuclear threat anymore!
The more I think about it, the more excited I get, and the more I feel I should give it a try.
Her big eyes gradually regained their sparkle.
Turning to look at the person who was leaning against the windowsill smoking, her big eyes were burning with desire.
He asked excitedly, "Mr. Chen, if we want to exchange our equipment for Dongfeng missiles and fighter jets, do you think that's possible?"
Chen Huai'an exhaled a puff of smoke, squinted his eyes, and thought for a moment.
He then shook his head: "No, at least not right now."
"Why?" Lin Wan's eyes widened in surprise. "Didn't you say that the international situation in 2025 is complicated? Can I bring items from the Republic of China era here for exchange and trade? Gold, antiques, medicinal herbs, anything is fine. I can even promise on behalf of the new government that the resources you currently lack can be obtained from overseas for trade!"
As the only person who can travel between two worlds and carry supplies, I am certainly qualified to say this.
Even if these words are conveyed to higher authorities, they will certainly give their full support.
Given the world situation in 38, having a few large mushrooms would be extremely important.
In particular, it does not require long-distance flight delivery; goods can be shipped from home and can be received anywhere in the United States in less than 30 minutes.
Its deterrent power is far greater than that of a few little boys.
Chen Huai'an frowned, took a few deep puffs of his cigarette, and exhaled a thick cloud of smoke.
After quickly weighing the options in my mind, I ultimately decided to abandon some of my plans.
He expressed his understanding of Lin Wan's desire to conduct a transaction at the national level.
Putting myself in their shoes, if I traveled to a hundred years in the future and met a younger generation with the same beliefs, I would feel a strong sense of kinship and want to trade and cooperate with them.
In fact, he had considered this at first; if he handed it over to the state, he could simply be a hands-off manager.
And you don't have to worry about how to handle the goods, especially such sensitive materials!
Even Lin Wan's identity issue could be easily resolved.
Issuing an ID card is just a matter of a few words, isn't it?
When that time comes, will having an ID card still matter?
She was surrounded by state security personnel, making it difficult to even get close to her. Who would dare to check her ID?
However, before such strict protection, the area was fraught with danger and crisis.
Chen Huai'an pursed his lips, a hint of helplessness flashing in his eyes.
"I understand your thinking. If I were in your shoes, I would also want to contact my superiors directly, but doing so would be very dangerous!"
"What danger?"
"There are bad people among the crowd!"
"Bad guys? What do you mean?"
Lin Wan blinked her big eyes, her pretty face full of confusion.
The man in front of me said last night that this is the safest country in the world, so how come there are bad people among the crowd?
What dangers might there be in contacting those in power?
Chen Huai'an frowned and asked in a deep voice, "Do you know about the East Asia Tongwen Academy?"
Asking such an unrelated question suddenly left people somewhat baffled.
Lin Wan nodded her little head in confusion. That was their old adversary on the hidden front; he knew everything about them!
"The East Asia Common Culture Academy was a higher education institution established by Japan in Shanghai, China in the early 20th century. In reality, it was a base for intelligence gathering and spy training against China."
Although nominally a private school, the academy actually received funding from the Japanese Ministry of Foreign Affairs and was one of the most important intelligence agencies of the Japanese military and political departments in China.
Its main task was to provide intelligence support and talent reserves for the war of aggression against China and the needs of colonization.
The academy has organized students from all years to conduct field investigations for more than 40 years, which is called the "Great Trip".
More than 5000 people participated, and there were more than 700 travel routes, covering all provinces and regions of China.
The survey covers a wide range of topics, including geography, industry, commerce, society, economy, and politics.
This even includes military mapping (such as 1:50,000 scale maps), accurate to the trees and houses on the ground.
The investigation report was submitted directly to the Japanese General Staff Headquarters and the Ministry of Foreign Affairs as a basis for decision-making regarding China.
However, the academy closed after Japan's defeat in 1945.
Why are you suddenly asking this?
Does this academy still exist?
Lin Wan knew her old rival like the back of her hand, and briefly recounted his background and deeds.
It was just a casual question, and it didn't seem to have any other meaning.
Chen Huai'an looked strange and couldn't answer for a moment.
He couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly: "Not only do they exist, but there are as many as 137 of them!"
It's just that it's no longer called Tongwen Academy, but a school now.
It has completely independent education and management, and outsiders have no idea what's going on inside.
Many people are curious about what's going on inside the school, but each time they get close, they're chased away by security guards.
And after all these years, no one knows where these graduates, who all looked the same and spoke fluent Chinese since childhood, went or where they work.
Chen Huai'an's voice was low, his fists clenched, filled with helplessness.
Even though they were angry, they were helpless.
Lin Wanxiu frowned, and a hint of anger flashed in her eyes.
In the world of 2025, no one knows the destructive power of those students better than she does.
I finally understand why they said it was possible to cooperate with the higher-ups, but now it's not.
Who knows if the people they proactively reported contacting might be spies lurking in the shadows?
After last night's conversation, she understands her importance to the country.
If their identities are exposed, not only Japanese spies, but all the undercover agents will try to assassinate them.
Therefore, to ensure safety, we should refrain from contacting higher-ups until we have devised a foolproof plan.
As someone working on the covert front, I am well aware of the stakes involved and agree that prioritizing my own safety is paramount.
Chen Huai'an stubbed out his cigarette, stood up, and said with a smile, "It's already one o'clock in the afternoon. Let's get ready~ I'll take you out for a walk."
Lin Wan raised her delicate eyebrows, and a look of joy appeared on her pretty face.
She was so curious about the outside world!