One seven eight
Special Office of the Security Command.
Two secret agents carried a young student into Zongde's office.
"Your name is Zhang Ning?" Zong De asked sternly.
"Yes." The student replied.
"Are you and Liu Zhengqing in the same class?" Zong De asked.
"Yes." The student replied.
"You two are very close?" Zongde asked.
"We often play football together. What is good or bad?" said the young student.
"Now I'll give you a task. When it's over, let you go home." Zongde said.
"What's the matter?" the student asked.
"As long as you lead Liu Zhengqing to the back mountain, your task will be over." Zongde said.
"What did you do to lead him to the back mountain?" the student asked.
"That has nothing to do with you. Otherwise, you will be thrown into the Majiazhou Concentration Camp." Zongde threatened.
"But you can't hurt him." said the student.
"Our special training team has established a football team. Didn't it mean that he is superb? We just asked him to be the coach." Zongde said.
"That's okay," the student said. With that said, Zongde asked to let the student go. The student turned around to leave, and suddenly heard Zongde's cry: "Come back! What happened just now, you must be tight-lipped, and you must not reveal the slightest noise, otherwise, you will feel better!"