After hearing Qi Wu's words, Dai Chunfeng was a little silent.
He wanted to say that he had confidence in Zheng Weilong, and that he was willing to believe in Zheng Weilong's sincerity with the party and the country.
However, I didn't say it after all.
The terror of electric shock is known to you.
He had no necessary confidence in whether Zheng Weilong could survive the electrocution.
"Prepare the car, I'm going to see the commission seat." Dai Chunfeng thought for a moment and said in a deep voice.
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At this moment, there were three streets across the temporary base of the Lixing Society Special Service Office, which was an alley along the street.
Exhausted and hungry An Wan sat down at a hot dry noodle stall, "Boss, have a bowl of hot dry noodle."
"Okay, a bowl of hot dry noodles."
She was eating hot dry noodles voraciously and observing the surroundings vigilantly, and was also worried.
Last year, after the Second Battle of Shanghai broke out, An Wan and her husband Huai Mingxin retreated westward with the government office of the Zhejiang Provincial Government of the State Government, and the two lost contact with the Shanghai Party organization.
Now, after the couple discussed, her husband Huai Mingxin continued to stay at the Zhejiang-Jiangxi Railway Bureau, while she came to Wuhan alone to find the party organization.
An Wan has been in Wuhan for several days, running around in the city of Wuhan like a headless fly. She must be careful of spies and secretly searching for organizations.
However, Wuhan is too big, and trying to connect with the organization is like finding a needle in a haystack.
"Boss, a bowl of hot dry noodles."
A man in a gray cotton shirt came over, stamped his feet, rubbed his hands, and said to the vendor.
"Okay, a bowl of hot dry noodles."
The man looked around and finally his eyes were on a table in the corner. Only the woman who was lying on the noodles still had an empty seat.
"Hello, is there anyone here?" the man said politely.
"No, you sit down." An Wan said with her mouth ate noodles, raised her head, and then her eyes were wide open.
The man was also stunned, looking at An Wan with her face in her mouth, she immediately showed a look of surprise and said, "Fourth sister, when did you come to Wuhan? Where are your brother-in-law?"
"Second brother." An Wan also reacted very quickly, "Second brother, I'm here to Wuhan to find you. The letter you sent to us was lost on the way. I can't remember the address and I can't find you for a while."
An Wan's tears almost flowed out, not just "acting", but her heart was really excited at this moment.
This man is Luo Tang, the introduction to the party of her husband Huai Mingxin.
"Oh, this matter has caused a lot of hardship." Luo Tang was also excited, "Fourth sister, don't cry."
The two of them quickly finished their noodles, paid for them, left the noodle stall, and were in the crowd.
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Soon, I came to the house I rented in Luotang.
"Comrade An Wan, how could you appear in Wuhan?" Luo Tang said with a serious expression.
"We have lost contact with the Shanghai Party organization, so I come to Wuhan to find the organization."
"Where is Mingxin?"
"He stayed at the Zhejiang-Jiangxi Railway Bureau, and I came here alone."
Luotang couldn't help but be moved when he looked at An Wan who was exhausted and exhausted. A woman traveled a long distance to Wuhan in this troubled world to find an organization. The hard work along the way is unimaginable.
"Comrade An Wan, for organizational discipline, I have some questions to ask you." Luo Tang thought for a moment and said in a deep voice.
An Wan lost contact with the organization and took the initiative to find the organization. According to organizational discipline, he needed to conduct a preliminary identification of An Wan before he could take her to meet the organization leader in Wuhan.
"I understand that I must report to the organization truthfully, be loyal to the party and never hide anything." An Wan said with a serious expression.
A quarter of an hour later, Luotang put down the paper and pen.
"Comrade An Wan, I have recorded what you said." He looked at An Wan, "You are here, don't go out and walk around. According to the procedures, I need to report your situation to the Eighth Office."
According to An Wan's report, Luotang can basically confirm that Comrade An Wan has no problem.
"I see."
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"Secretary, since you also think that Zheng Weilong did not really join the empire, why didn't he get rid of this person?" Cheng Qianfan frowned slightly and said.
"Is Zheng Weilong really surrendering to the empire or not really? Is this important?" Sanbenshilang showed a complacent smile, "Only we know the real situation, we can make a big fuss to the outside world that Zheng Weilong surrendered to the empire."
"I understand, the head of the department is very clear." Cheng Qianfan showed a respectful expression. "In this case, the Secret Service and Dai Chunfeng are not sure of the real situation. Even if Zheng Weilong pretends to surrender to the empire, he actually secretly contacted the Secret Service. However, they cannot trust Zheng Weilong anymore."
"Miyazaki Jun, if Zheng Weilong really surrenders to the empire, it's best." Sanbenshiro looked at Cheng Qianfan, "If he pretended to surrender and secretly tried to return to the secret service office, this is your chance to get close to Zheng Weilong and invade the secret service office."
Yes, the mission assigned by the Sanben Lang to Cheng Qianfan is no longer a matter of cheating Zheng Weilong's trust and inquire about the information of the Secret Service, but instead taking the opportunity to join the Secret Service through Zheng Weilong and become a lurking agent in the Secret Service's Shanghai Station of the Special High School.
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"The head of the department is instructed, and the subordinates should not hesitate and complete it with the spirit of not fearing sacrifice." Cheng Qianfan said seriously, and then he showed a witty expression, "but, the subordinates were afraid that they would not have enough ability and miss the head of the department's careful planning."
As he said that, Cheng Qianfan shook his head and sighed, with a regretful expression of intention to kill a thief and unable to engage in it.
Sanbenshi Lang felt angry, and snorted coldly, looking at Cheng Qianfan with sinister eyes.
How could he not know what this guy Kentaro Miyazaki thought?
If it were in the past, Miyazaki, a guy who was not capable enough to shirk this reason, he might still recognize this reason.
However, after a special training class he taught for Kentaro Miyazaki, although this guy has a weak foundation, he has worked very hard and his performance in all his homework is remarkable.
In this case, what else does Kentaro Miyazaki say about "insufficient ability"? This is a naked shirk.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! Looking at Sanbenshi Lang's angry gaze, Cheng Qianfan's forehead was sweating and his right hand moved slightly, as if he wanted to wipe the sweat, but he let it go again.
"Report to the head of the department, Miyazaki will complete the task with loyalty, courage and fearless spirit, serve the empire, and serve His Majesty the Emperor." Cheng Qianfan stood attentively and said solemnly.
"Why didn't you say that just now?" Michino no Kentaro Miyazaki asked.
"Just now--" Cheng Qianfan's muscles twitched, as if thinking about the reasons.
"To be honest." Sanbenjilang said sternly.
"It's a good word." Cheng Qianfan immediately cried and said cautiously.
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"Bag duck falls!" Sandang was so angry that he raised his slap.
"Hayi!" Cheng Qianfan straightened his body, lowered his head, and bowed slightly, but the slap he was waiting for did not fall.
"Go out!" Sanbenji Lang put down his slap, snorted coldly, and said.
"Hayi!"
"I will arrange for Ruan Zhiyuan to cooperate with you. You must show disdain for Ruan Zhiyuan, and at the same time show a certain degree of secret admiration for Zheng Weilong's strength." Sanbenshilang said.
"Hayi."
"Don't be too deliberate. Zheng Weilong is an experienced agent. His poor acting skills cannot be hidden from him." Sanbenjilang said.
"I understand." Cheng Qianfan opened the car door, got out of the car, looked vigilantly at the situation around him, pressed his hat, and quickly disappeared into an alley.
Sanbenshiro glanced at the gift box at his feet and frowned slightly.
Then he shook his head.
Of course, he didn't slap that because of the gift box, but just because he couldn't drive it in the car.
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Cheng Qianfan opened the door of his car and sat in.
Start the car.
After the car is slightly warmed up, step on the accelerator.
Sanben Lang actually intended to arrange for him to invade the Shanghai Station of the Secret Service through Zheng Weilong.
This was something he had unexpectedly expected.
To be precise, I was surprised, but after thinking for a while, I didn't seem so surprised.
To be continued...