Who is this person? Of course, it's An Moxue.

She was on the train and was about to arrive at Feilong Province Railway Station. Looking at the lush scenery outside, she wondered how Zhu Zhen was doing.

She snapped out of her thoughts, packed her things, and prepared to get off the bus.

Time is running out, and I don't know if this summer vacation will be enough to deal with Zhu Zhen.

After all, more than ten days have passed. I hope the big shots in Kyoto will step up their game. The key issue is that she found out he and his accomplices had lived for several more years. Just thinking about it makes her uncomfortable. This isn't like her at all! It's so upsetting that she doesn't get revenge as soon as possible!

Moreover, she has so many enemies, often top families from various countries. She admires her ancestors; their ability to attract enemies is something few can do.

She had every reason to suspect that the ancestors had gone through time and space to bring her here, not only because she was the last of their family's younger generation, but also to seek revenge.

The Nalan family has a long-standing tradition of eating anything and never suffering a loss. Even if they did eat something at the time, they would have to get their revenge sooner or later, otherwise they would die with regrets.

There's nothing we can do about it; it's genetics. Genes are just that powerful!

As soon as An Moxue got off the train, she headed straight for the state-run restaurant. She hadn't been eating or sleeping well on the train, so the first thing she had to do after getting off was to soothe her stomach.

Upon arriving at the restaurant, she glanced at the menu on the blackboard, quickly walked to the counter, and began ordering, "Excuse me, waiter, I'd like a large plate of sweet and sour pork, a fish and lamb stew, a plate of stir-fried beans with shredded vegetables, and a bowl of rice. Thank you."

The waiter glanced at her slowly and said, "A total of one jin of meat coupons, three liang of fish coupons, two liang of grain coupons, plus five yuan and forty-five cents."

Hearing this long-awaited offer, An Moxue was a little slow to react.

The waiter noticed that the person in front of him ordered quickly, but was still standing there in a daze without paying. He was about to say that if he couldn't afford it, he shouldn't pretend to be able to afford it and should change his order.

She was stunned when An Moxue took out a large stack of receipts and money. She stood there for a moment until An Moxue took out the money and handed it to her. She counted the money and looked incredulous. She opened the receipts, handed them to An Moxue, and said, "Find a place to sit first! I'll call your number when the food is ready, then you can come and get it."

She simply couldn't believe that a woman who looked somewhat sloppy and poorly dressed had so many banknotes, and moreover, they were all military banknotes. Could it be that her husband was in the military? And of a very high rank?

Why? How can a woman who is neither good-looking nor clean marry so well and have so much money?

Her man must be sick, otherwise what woman would carry so many tickets on her person? And she ordered all the good food, how could a woman finish it all?

I don't want to see her standing in front of me; it makes me feel suffocated. I'd better just send her away!

Looking at the woman's ever-changing expression and thinking about the money she had taken out, An Moxue roughly knew what was going on. A woman's jealousy is truly terrifying!

This is only because she looks ugly and slovenly. If she were beautiful and dressed in expensive clothes, she would go crazy. Women's jealousy is truly inexplicable!

After a while, the food was ready. An Moxue sat down and ate the long-awaited meal. She had an indescribable feeling in her heart. It was different from the food stored in her space. She couldn't quite put her finger on it, but she felt that today's meal was particularly delicious and to her liking. Perhaps it was because she had finally done something that made her feel good. One should not suppress oneself while living.

After finishing her meal, An Moxue found a secluded courtyard with no one around. She went inside, dressed herself up as if she were visiting the Seventh Division of the State Security Bureau for the first time, and then left the house carrying a suitcase.

An Moxue carried her suitcase to the bus stop and boarded the train bound for the military base.

After getting off the bus, she walked to the guard post at the entrance. Just as the soldier on duty was about to stop her, she reached out and handed him a small notebook. The soldier opened the notebook, looked at it carefully, returned it to her, saluted her, and she smiled and nodded before going inside.

An Moxue went straight to the Seventh Division. When she knocked on the door of the division chief's office, the two people inside were startled. They looked at each other and then shook their heads.

Section Chief Ma Guangyuan said, "Please come in."

An Moxue pushed open the door and entered. Both of them had the same thought in their minds: Could it be such a coincidence?

"Hummingbird." "Hummingbird?" The first voice was Xu Qingfeng, and the second was Ma Guangyuan.

An Moxue smiled and said, "Director Ma, Captain Xu, hello."

Xu Qingfeng said, "Please sit down. Why did you suddenly come back?"

The truth is, Xu Qingfeng hadn't received any message from her asking for his return. If the two of them hadn't overheard the rumors circulating in Kyoto about An Muyang and his wife, which were causing quite a stir, Xu Qingfeng would have been at the training camp!

When An Moxue got down to business, her smile vanished, and she said seriously, "I have two important documents. I was afraid of leaking information, so I had no choice but to rush back and dared not contact the organization."

At this point, Director Ma chimed in, asking, "How important is it?"

"Countries are vying for it, and the search there is still very intense."

"What document?" Ma Guangyuan and Xu Qingfeng both stared at her.

"A diagram of a state-of-the-art firearm, and a notebook on nuclear physics research, which is related to aerospace. The owner of this notebook was Kong Daoxue, who was still missing until I returned."

Ma Guangyuan said, "Let me explain in detail."

Next, An Moxue recounted how she obtained the two maps and the international competition for them.

After listening, the two realized that the two documents were far more important than they had thought. Ma Guangyuan said, "In that case, these two documents are of utmost importance. They should still be kept by Hummingbird and handed over directly to the experts later. I'll contact them now. Qingfeng, you are responsible for guarding Hummingbird before the handover. Make sure Hummingbird's safety is ensured. You two can go out now!"

"Yes, Director Ma."

An Moxue carried her suitcase and left the office with Xu Qingfeng.

After leaving, the two went straight to the dormitory. At the dormitory building, Xu Qingfeng stopped An Moxue and said, "Hummingbird, I have something to tell you about your parents."

An Moxue looked at his inscrutable expression, her eyes filled with doubt, and asked, "Captain Xu, what's wrong?"

“Hummingbird, six people died in Kyoto a few days ago. They were all your parents’ comrades who went on missions with you back then. It’s all over the news now. They’re saying that your parents came back for revenge, and there’s even a blood letter on the scene, written in your father’s handwriting.”

"Oh!" An Moxue replied with a single word.

Xu Qingfeng asked, puzzled, "Why are you reacting like this?"

An Moxue looked at him, her eyes filled with undisguised sarcasm. She said, "Captain, I can only say they didn't die unjustly; they should have died long ago. Since they've lived so much longer, shouldn't they be happy? They've gained something, haha! It's a pity there are still four left!"

"Is there really a problem?"

"Of course, otherwise why was I hunted down for those two years? Why do you think I gave up a stable life as an educated youth and took this job that puts me on the verge of death every day? It was my father's superiors who made this choice to protect me."