Kingsman Agent in Film and Television

Chapter 231 Intelligence Group No. 2

Chapter 231 Intelligence Group No. [-] (Part [-])

"Do you think An will not find Minglou to identify himself?"

"will not."

"Huh? No?"

"will not!"

"Have you always said that this kid is always trying to get acquainted with other people?"

"This kid will be reckless if he has someone to rely on! If there is no one to rely on, he will be calmer than anyone else!"

"This is contrary to what you often complain about!"

"I only discovered it slowly! If this kid is really reckless, do you think he can hold the position of head of the Special Second District? You know that there are so many districts in the Secret Service, and this kid only has one in his hands. The Special Second District was basically developed by myself!

The most important thing is that this guy is both ours and a member of the Secret Service, and he still has the identity of a traitor. But do you think which identity did he not play well?

If he was really a reckless person, do you think he could do this? "

"Then I'll wait. I want to see if you've made a mistake!"

……

Ming family.

"Is Zhang Anping here?"

Listening to Mingcheng's report, Minglou's heart skipped a beat.

The night owl has entered the house!

Having tricked Zhang Anping's Minglou with my own hands, I feel guilty now.

He felt that no matter what Zhang Anping said this time, it would still take ten days and a half, and he might have to go to Wuhan.

But who would have thought that within five days, this thing would be here again!

"I'll go see him."

Minglou was unsure of Zhang Anping's purpose, but after thinking about it, he didn't think Zhang Anping was here to frame him.

After all, he hasn’t reported to the Special Committee yet, which means he hasn’t even checked!

After all, he is the deputy director of the Shanghai Station. He has no credentials. What can he do to himself? !

living room.

Zhang Anping was sitting on the sofa leisurely. Minglou appeared. Before anyone arrived, the voice came first:

“Director Zhang is here, it’s hard to welcome him from afar!”

Zhang Anping looked at Minglou approaching with a smile and said: "Director Ming, did you miss four words?"

"Ok?"

"Forgive me, forgive me!"

Minglou smiled bitterly and said, "Forgive me!"

Snapped

After hearing these words, Zhang Anping slammed the table and said angrily: "I forgive your sin!"

"Young man named Ming, you dare to stab me in the back, why are you so fucking brave?!"

Minglou was startled, then his face turned cold, and he said in a cold voice: "Zhang Anping, tell me clearly! Why do you mean I stab you in the back? Did you come to my house specifically to commit murder?"

Zhang Anping sneered and stepped closer to Minglou. Minglou looked at Zhang Anping with a cold face and did not move at all.

Seeing this, Zhang Anping approached Minglou and said in a cold voice:

"Don't you know what happened to the fake registration book and false information that the Party Affairs Office obtained from No. 76?"

"There are two possibilities, either you stabbed me, or the Communist Party stabbed me!"

"If the Communist Party stabs me, there will be no action behind it!"

"And if it were you, all this would be a matter of course - Ming, if you dare to stab me in the back, do you really think I dare not do anything to you?"

Minglou looked at Zhang Anping indifferently, but his mind was racing:

He guessed that it was me who did it, but he never thought that there was a problem with my identity!

Yes, he and I don't fight each other, and he even cheated my family out of nearly [-] yuan in French currency. I have enough reason to stab him in the back!

After thinking about this, Minglou had some concerns in his mind and said angrily:

"If you want to add guilt, there is no excuse for it!"

"Heh," Zhang Anping laughed: "Want to impose a crime?"

"Then who do you think it is? Who in the Special Committee knows my identity?"

"Wang Manchun? Li Lixing? Or the Japanese? Or the Communist Party?!"

"Do you want proof?"

"The three doormen are all my people! Now I'm going to ask them about the package swap register - do you think they will know nothing about it?"

"Or should I go to the Party Affairs Office to find out who leaked the information they received?!"

Facing Zhang Anping's aggressive questioning, Minglou finally took two steps back, sat down on the sofa, and said:

"I did it."

"You pushed me too hard! I just want to teach you a lesson."

Zhang Anping kicked the sofa down and said angrily:

"lesson?"

"You really want to turn me into a communist!"

Not to be outdone, Minglou slapped the coffee table and growled:

"Then how did you plot against me?"

"Because of your words, I have to spend nearly [-] yuan to bail a bunch of unrelated people!"

"It was me who joined the Secret Service, not the Ming family - Zhang Anping, you want to be a living Bodhisattva, why should you throw away my Ming family's money?! The Ming family's money didn't come from the strong wind!"

You're a good boy. You've found an entry point. It's not a waste of time for me to act with you.

The chill on Zhang Anping's face faded a bit when he heard this, and he said: "Spreading a little money is considered a sign of evil. Anyway, your Ming family has a great business - I was unreasonable in this matter, but you plotted against me and cooperated with the Party Affairs Office and almost got me I became a Communist, this matter..."

"It's not over!"

Is this a condition?

Ming Lou thought to himself that this was probably the purpose of Zhang Anping's trip!

"What do you want?" Minglou looked at Zhang Anping: "Make some conditions!"

"compensate."

"what do you want?"

"Mine! Pier!"

"Dream!" Minglou was angry.

"Either a mine or a dock! There is no choice! Otherwise..." Zhang Anping looked at Minglou indifferently: "If the Secret Service can protect your Ming family, it can also make your Ming family disappear!"

"Or, you go and join the Japanese!"

Minglou angrily accused: "Zhang Anping, you might as well go and rob!"

"I'm just robbing! You're plotting against me... If there's no price, then what will I be?"

"Fat sheep?"

"Zhang Anping, I am the deputy director of Shanghai Station!"

Zhang Anping responded tit for tat:

"If you were not the deputy director of Shanghai Station, I would make the Ming family disappear!"

Minglou's face turned red with anger at these words.

"I don't mind showing you if I have this ability -" Zhang Anping said quietly: "I hope you can bear such a price!"

"I'm going to find a virgin to sue you!"

"Okay! Virgo is in Shanghai now. Go and tell him that your building was designed at No. 76, and the Party Affairs Office almost made me a communist!"

Minglou's anger dissipated in an instant.

After a while of silence, he said:

"An iron mine with an annual output value of not less than 50 French currency."

"I'll have someone talk to you in a few days - Master Ming, it's a good thing to have a knife in your hand, but if you stab the wrong person, you have to pay the price."

Minglou gritted his teeth and said:

"Are you done? If you are done, then leave slowly without seeing her off."

Zhang Anping laughs "arrogantly", like an arrogant villain, waiting to be slapped in the face by the protagonist - unfortunately no one here slaps him in the face.

"By the way, in Shanghai from now on, no one can listen to the tune but not the propaganda! I said it, and I said it when God comes!"

"I hope Deputy Webmaster Ming can get used to being a qualified Deputy Webmaster."

"Instead of conserving strength and doing nothing like now!"

After Zhang Anping finished speaking, he turned around and left, leaving only an arrogant and domineering figure behind for Minglou.

After he left, Mingcheng came out of the darkness and asked unwillingly:

"Brother, do you really want to give it to him?"

In the past, he still respected Zhang Anping in his heart. After all, he was his teacher.

But the insatiable greed shown by Zhang Anping tonight made Mingcheng finally see his true face.

"Give it, why not?" Minglou said faintly, "But the mine was given to him, and the people in the mine are still our people."

"It just so happened that he took the blame if something happened."

Mingcheng suddenly realized that this was a good way to hide himself.

But he immediately thought of one thing:

"Brother, how can I explain it to my eldest sister?"

Minglou suddenly became distressed, glanced at the small ancestral hall, and whispered: "Go and prepare two cotton mats."

"what?"

"Hide some snacks and the like to eat in the middle of the night." Minglou sighed: "Get ready to kneel in the ancestral hall!"

……

After coming out of the Ming family, Zhang Anping put away the arrogance of a winner.

Gee, didn’t you say it’s so cool to be a bad guy?

Why don't I feel a little bit refreshed?

"Hey, we have to prepare to give the Ming family a lucrative contract again. How can there be a 'bully' like me!"

Zhang Anping sighed.

Minglou's actions this time were really too hasty.

If he were not gay, he would not be able to pass this test!

Of course, Minglou cannot be blamed for this, because Minglou did not know the specific situation of the organization's evacuation at the time, and he diverted attention in order to clear himself of the suspicion of leaking the news.

[But it’s not bad to maintain this hostile relationship with Minglou! In this way, whether there is a problem with me or with him, it will not affect the other person! 】

Zhang Anping became happy again when he thought of this.

drive home.

……

The day after Zhang Anping "asked for bribes", Sister Qian received the information from Minglou.

"Hey, he really didn't reveal his identity! I thought he would take advantage of the opportunity that Cen Anyan just arrived to reveal his identity to Minglou!"

"This guy is a responsible person!"

"I have already said that Comrade Anping will not be self-righteous." Sister Qian said happily: "Chief, you lost!"

"You have followed our comrade's example! I suspect you are plotting against me!"

Sister Qian doesn’t admit it:

"The chief was joking."

"You..."

After pondering for a while, he said: "Let me go talk to Comrade Cen Anyan! We still need to listen to his opinion on this matter."

"I know Comrade Cen Anyan very well, and he will definitely agree." Sister Qian said confidently: "Chief, to be honest, I feel pressure to lead them!"

"We comrades are really more powerful than the other. If we don't grow more powerful, we really can't exert our maximum fighting power!"

"You're right!"

"Well, Comrade Zhang Anping has also proved himself this time. He is indeed not reckless - to be honest, if it weren't for his current multiple identities, I would really want to move him around!"

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Let's go find Comrade Cen Anyan."

"I hope Comrade An Yan can understand."

……

Cen Anyan didn't expect that he would actually see Sister Qian who was supposed to be at the base.

"Sister, who are you?" "Comrade An Yan," Sister Qian introduced the people around her to Cen Anyan: "This is our leader."

Cen Anyan was shocked.

After the shock, he came to his senses and whispered: "Chief, Sister Qian, did I make a mistake somewhere?"

"You didn't make a mistake, you did a very good job - I just want to know how you feel during the past few days when you took office."

After hearing this, Cen Anyan thought for a moment and said:

"It's like walking on thin ice when faced with a powerful enemy!"

"Chief, Sister Qian, don't laugh. What I said is true."

"These comrades of ours are excellent at each other, but when they communicate with each other, I really feel like walking on thin ice!"

"Take Comrade Zhang Anping as an example. Because of the level of issues he involves, I can't understand some of his plans at all. If Comrade Anping hadn't explained the reasons to me, based on my knowledge, the only thing I could ask of him is to keep a low profile. , Don’t cause trouble.”

"But for Comrade Anping, such a request is like a restraint - it's like fighting the enemy with a rope tied to your body!"

"I feel like I'm being held back by Comrade Anping!"

Cen Anyan expressed his feelings frankly.

It is true that he is an old underground party member, but his previous contact level was indeed not high. Although he later became the deputy director and chief of the propaganda unit, his contact was only at the middle level.

My knowledge is really limited!

After becoming the head of the No. [-] Intelligence Team, this knowledge really limited his thinking - and even if his knowledge kept up, he felt that he was not courageous enough.

Think about the people in the No. [-] Intelligence Group!

It is really difficult to lead so many top agents!

"Comrade An Yan, to be honest, I came to you specifically because of this consideration!"

"Chief, do you want Sister Qian to come back? That would be great!" Cen Anyan was excited. He was sincerely excited, without any pretense.

In underground work, a single oversight will result in irreparable losses. As an old underground worker, he has this awareness!

"no!"

"Comrade Cen Anyan, what do you think about letting Comrade Zhang Anping be the head of the No. [-] Intelligence Team? Do you think he is qualified?"

Cen Anyan did not answer immediately, but after thinking for a while, he said:

"I think Comrade Zhang Anping is fully capable of taking on this important responsibility!"

"Chief, I used to think that Comrade Anping was too radical, but I later figured it out. This is actually because his style of doing things is different from my usual style. It is something I have never been exposed to, so I regarded it as radical."

"But Comrade Anping and I are in different environments, and his background is not what ordinary people have, so he behaves this way."

"But Comrade Anping is indeed worthy of peace of mind when it comes to underground work. Take the matter of identity as an example. Before Shanghai fell, he was already preparing an identity for himself. If it hadn't been for an unexpected coincidence, he became He has become the deputy director of the Secret Service Committee, and I believe that the identity he has prepared can still make him popular among the Japanese."

"So, I think it is ten or even a hundred times more suitable for him to be the person in charge than me!"

Cen Anyan said a lot in one breath, and both the chief and Sister Qian were listening carefully.

Sister Qian also felt the same way - she was Zhang Anping's superior, and she actually learned a lot from Zhang Anping.

Such as vision and pattern.

Zhang Anping's plans are always aimed at a few years later. This alone is enough to prove his foresight!

After listening, the chief asked: "Comrade Cen Anyan, then, starting from tonight, are you willing to be the apparent person in charge of the No. [-] Intelligence Group?"

"You have to know that if you choose to do this, you will be just a substitute for Comrade Zhang Anping!"

Cen Anyan said without hesitation:

"Chief, I do!"

Sister Qian smiled slightly, she had known that Lao Cen was such a person!

"Okay! Then it's up to you to convey this matter to Comrade Zhang Anping!"

"Yes!"

After chatting for a while, Sister Qian and the chief said goodbye. Cen Anyan said I'll see you off, but his face couldn't help but turn red.

Sister Qian could tell at a glance that Cen Anyan had something to say, so she asked, "Old Cen, do you have something to say?"

Cen Anyan stammered a little: "Chief, I, I heard that you like to drink tea. I have two boxes of tea leaves, please take them to drink!"

"Ha, who came from this!"

“I’ll take the tea leaves—here, here’s the money for the tea leaves.”

"No money, this is..."

"Comrade An Yan, if you don't want money, this tea will become sugar-coated bullets!"

"I, I, I'll take it." Cen Anyan said sincerely: "Chief, I have no other intention, I really just admire you!"

"I know. Comrade An Yan, just keep your heart in your stomach - I'm leaving. When you return to our house in the future, I will treat you well!"

"it is good!"

……

Zhang Anping has been very leisurely these two days.

But these leisurely days are over - just now, Fujita Yoshimasa called and asked Zhang Anping to come to Fujita Agency.

Zeng Moyi was shocked:

"Anping, will it be okay for him to find you?"

"If something happens, he won't be looking for me, but the secret agents will be looking for me!"

Zeng Moyi is still worried:

"You 'blackmailed' a mine from Minglou yesterday, could it be him..."

"You have to believe in the integrity of our comrades!"

"Although Minglou doesn't know my true identity, he won't sell me to the Japanese based on my status as the head of the Second Special District! Don't worry, he won't do such a thing that makes enemies happy and relatives painful. , I guess Fujita Yoshimasa wants to use me again!"

Zhang Anping thought about it, Fujita Yoshimasa probably wouldn't like his persona of being greedy for life and afraid of death, and not interested in cause and effect, right?

Could it be that he is interested in his ability to make money?

Tsk, if you have the guts to drive away Wang Manchun’s uncle, I will be the God of Wealth!

"I went to see this old boy to see if he had anything to do. He didn't rush me on the phone. It's probably not an urgent matter."

He had just finished changing his clothes and was about to go out when the phone rang again.

It was Cen Anyan. He said on the phone that the Bagua Newspaper was going to be relocated and he wanted to ask Zhang Anping for help.

Lao Cen took the initiative to call. Zhang Anping was afraid that there was something important, so he decided to call Lao Cen first.

After meeting Lao Cen at the Bagua newspaper office, Lao Cen made an appointment with Zhang Anping in a restaurant in the name of dinner and asked for a private room.

Zhang Anping felt very bad when he saw that Lao Cen, who usually searched and searched, actually asked for a private room. After entering the door, he whispered:

"Old Cen, I am not a crow's mouth!"

He had just called out to the organization two days ago and had not proactively assigned him any tasks. His tasks were all done by himself. Now that Lao Cen is setting up this battle, Zhang Anping's first reaction is:

problem occurs!

Cen Anyan was an honest man, but he didn’t know where Zhang Anping was thinking. He also said:

"We don't believe this!"

"Hey, it looks like nothing serious happened!"

Zhang Anping breathed a sigh of relief.

Only then did Cen Anyan react and said helplessly: "Can you be more serious!"

"Life is serious enough, and you have to have some fun when you have nothing to do - for example, next time I go to your house..."

Lao Cen's face turned dark instantly.

Are you still here? !

Lao Cen, who has always been elegant, really wants to curse!

Why?

Because I don’t know which bastard investigated him and brought his reputation in Shanghai to the Secret Service. Since then, his colleagues will always call him this old driver when they want to have fun.

He couldn't refuse.

But after going to the land of romance, he couldn't give up the bottom line. It was okay to say it once or twice, but if it happened too many times, the girls would become crooked.

One time, Lao Cen was forced to do nothing by a girl, so he gritted his teeth and admitted that he had the disease...

The girls' ability to keep secrets is amazing. The next day, colleagues will know...

This reputation almost made Lao Cen become autistic!

Seeing Lao Cen's dark face, Zhang Anping didn't dare to joke anymore. After all, he was a superior.

"Don't worry, I don't wear women's clothes anymore! I haven't worn women's clothes for more than half a year!"

"Hmph!" Lao Cen snorted angrily, then suppressed his negative emotions and talked about business:

"Last night, I met Sister Qian and the chief!"

Zhang Anping put away his joke and said in a serious voice: "Is something really going on?"

"No, the chief has made personnel adjustments within our group."

Zhang Anping breathed a sigh of relief, then said with a frustrated face: "I was wrong, I accept criticism from the organization, and I am willing to review..."

Although this set has not been used for a while, Zhang Anping is familiar with it!

Cen Anyan suddenly regretted it.

This kid...why is he still acting like a bird!

"Comrade Anping, what I want to convey next is the organizational personnel appointments!"

Zhang Anping immediately sat upright.

Come on, I, Lao Zhang, will learn from Comrade Lao Li!

"Comrade Zhang Anping," Cen Anyan whispered: "From now on, you will take over the position of head of the No. [-] Intelligence Group. You will be fully responsible for all decisions of the No. [-] Intelligence Group!"

"Well?"

Zhang Anping was stunned.

"Me? The person in charge? Can Sister Qian pass the test?"

Cen Anyan was speechless, you still know your image in Sister Qian’s heart!

"Actually, this matter was pushed by Sister Qian - Comrade Anping, what arrangements do you have for the No. [-] Intelligence Group?" Cen Anyan asked.

Zhang Anping thought for a while and said: "Let everything continue as usual - Lao Cen, it seems that you have been wronged in this matter, so how about I report it to the organization? You are an old comrade after all, so act more safely. I I’ll just give you a hand and play the side drum.”

Cen Anyan smiled.

"You are indeed an example of someone who doesn't seek to do his or her job if you're not in your position, but who does what you do if you're in your position."

"I agree with this matter. When the chief told me, I was the most in favor!"

"Don't worry, just because I am an old comrade, I have all the awareness I need!"

Cen Anyan was very happy. He and Sister Qian were right about Zhang Anping. As long as this boy took over the job, he would no longer act like a fool. On the contrary, when there was someone above him to support him, he would not be reliable in his work!

Look, I was just carefree, but after I was appointed, I immediately took on the role and my speech became proficient!

"Okay." Zhang Anping was not pretentious and said, "Old Cen, my status is a bit special. Sister Qian has repeatedly emphasized that I cannot have horizontal connections with other comrades in the group."

"As for you, just be more tolerant. For the others, you are still the person in charge of Team [-], okay?"

"The chief means the same thing, but he just proposed it. It mainly depends on your own considerations. You are the person in charge after all - I didn't expect you to have the same considerations as the chief." Cen Anyan was completely relieved.

"The status is different, and the direction of consideration is different." Zhang Anping was speechless. He actually also likes to hug his thighs!

"Let me introduce you to the situation in the group." Cen Anyan ignored Zhang Anping's complaints and took the initiative to get to the point, talking about the situation of the No. [-] Intelligence Group.

As Zhang Anping knows, the core members of the No. [-] Intelligence Team are: Zhang Anping, Zheng Yaoxian, Gu Shenyan, Lu Zongfang, Minglou, and Jiang Sian.

However, the entire group operates on multiple lines, basically one core member per line.

For example, Minglou, he has an independent intelligence team. Mingcheng, Mingtai, etc. are all in this team. Even Mingjing is now assigned to the Minglou team.

Not to mention myself.

However, one thing is different from the original time and space. Lin Nansheng was originally on Lu Zongfang's line, but was later listed as a separate line.

Similar to him is Jiang Sian.

In addition to the core members, the No. [-] Intelligence Group also has two operational intelligence groups. However, because the core member group is too unfavorable, these two intelligence groups have no achievements.

But this does not mean that these two intelligence groups are parallel imports.

The Sailor Intelligence Group is one of them!

As for the capabilities of the Sailor Intelligence Team, this is obvious to all!

"I know." Zhang Anping was not too surprised. After hearing the specific situation, he said: "Old Cen, you are still responsible for the main affairs. If you are not sure, come to me - we may have to have a traffic officer. , how about letting Mo Yi take charge?"

"Just take her out of No. 76 and let her work in the newspaper office!"

"Row!"

Cen Anyan has no objection.

"Then let's do it. This old boy Fujita Yoshimasa is looking for me. He probably won't do anything good. I'll arrange for Mo Yi to work at the Bagua newspaper the day after tomorrow. If anything happens, you can contact me through her."

(End of this chapter)

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