Kingsman Agent in Film and Television

Chapter 276 Minglou: Zhang Anping, who the hell are you! (Down)

The old rule is to pause time - cross it out and turn back time.

While waiting for Minglou, Zhang Anping didn't know which nerve was wrong, and suddenly said to Zheng Yaoxian:

"Old Zheng, do you still remember your initial reaction?"

"At the beginning? What do you mean?" Zheng Yaoxian had an unknown premonition, not because of himself, but because of Minglou.

Facts proved that Zheng Yaoxian's hunch was correct, because Zhang Gou said with a smile:

"That one in the hospital."

Although Zhang Anping didn't explain it clearly, Zheng Yaoxian immediately realized "which one" it was——

He went to the hospital to watch the joke of the great spy Zhang Shihao, and then met Sister Qian, and then...

Then Sister Qian said that this is one of her own...

Then, he almost silenced Sister Qian!

Zheng Yaoxian said with a dark face: "What do you want to do?"

Zhang Gou: "Old Zheng, we must learn to create happiness in difficulties. Life is so hard, how can we do it without adding some sugar?"

Zheng Yaoxian was speechless.

Is this called adding sugar?

I suspect you want to scare Minglou to death!

He glared at Zhang Anping and expressed his spiritual objection to this approach.

Then, Minglou came...

……

As an undercover agent with a complicated identity, Minglou thought about all the ways he had been exposed.

For example, if clues are traced to oneself;

For example, if you are arrested because your superior is arrested;

Another example is that he was caught in a trap, etc.

But Minglou never thought that one day, someone would "explode" everything he had hidden on the third floor in front of him.

It was like an aerial bomb falling directly into the river.

Murder?

perish together?

still is……

Minglou made a decision in the shortest time. He sat down as if he didn't realize it. However, he changed his pretense of respect for Zhang Anping and turned on his aura as the eldest son of the Ming family, looking at him with a straight face. The two of them said slowly:

"it's me."

"You two...good evening."

He didn't deny it.

Because it is unnecessary, this background is too detailed, so detailed that any excuse is feeble.

In this case, he simply admitted his identity.

Now the Kuomintang and the Communist Party are cooperating, so what can we do?

What's more, he also has the identity of deputy director of the Special Agents Committee. What can these two spies do?

Report?

Or...inciting to rebel against yourself!

Minglou glanced at the two of them one by one with an expectant gaze, and his provocation was evident.

Zheng Yaoxian secretly applauded and said in his heart:

Are you dumbfounded?

Zhang Anping was a little regretful that he didn't see the scene he expected.

He is still waiting for Minglou to draw his gun, and then kill this kid at the critical moment - making you look even more annoying than Xu Tian!

Unfortunately, Minglou was too calm and did not feel embarrassed at all when his identity was revealed. He even responded with provocation.

As expected of the eldest son of the Ming family, worthy of being a senior undercover agent whose identity is one level lower than mine!

"Ahem," Zhang Anping coughed dryly and said, "Comrade Minglou, I called you here today because I want to hold a party group meeting with you."

Zhang Anping thought to himself, I am talking about business now.

Minglou showed a strange smile and said slowly:

"Zhang Anping, District Chief Zhang Shihao, and Station Chief Zheng Yaoxian, we Mingren don't talk secretly, so there is no need to play such meaningless tricks, right?"

He leaned forward slightly and said: "Ming has never denied his identity, why do you two play such an unsavory trick?"

Zheng Yaoxian almost laughed, not at Minglou, but at Zhang Anping.

Let you kid talk nonsense, let you kid fool around!

Explain slowly!

He pretended that his mouth was sewn shut and concentrated on being a melon-eater.

Zhang Anping thought to himself: "Comrade Minglou, all jokes aside, I'm getting down to business now - let me introduce myself again, Zhang Anping, who joined the party in 36 years, is the actual person in charge of the CCP's No. 2 Intelligence Group, codenamed 'Katyusha'."

"Zheng Yaoxian, was ordered to infiltrate the enemy in 31, codenamed 'Kite'."

"Senior intelligence officer of the No. 2 Intelligence Group."

After saying that, he looked at Minglou with burning eyes.

Let's have fun, let's make trouble, just scare us, we are all our comrades, there is a limit to the joke, right?

But will Minglou believe it?

He knows Katyusha, but he has never heard of kites!

His only thought now is:

Zhang Anping thought that he was a cat, and he was the mouse caught by the cat. At this moment, the cat was playing with the mouse in various ways.

But you thought you were really a cat?

Minglou smiled slightly and said:

"District Chief Zhang, I didn't expect you to be the real Communist Party - then can I clean up Boss Dai's house?"

After saying this harmoniously, Minglou slammed the table and said coldly:

"Zhang Anping!"

"I know someone is a member of the Chinese Communist Party!"

"But who do you think Zhang Anping is?"

"Are you worthy of calling yourself a member of the Chinese Communist Party? Are you worthy?"

"You do not deserve!"

"If you have something to say, I'll leave if it doesn't matter - the Japanese invaders are causing trouble everywhere on the land of China. If you, Zhang Anping, have such leisure, why not think more about how to deal with these gangs who are riding on the head of our Chinese nation to do evil? Jap!"

"As for how to deal with me, whether it's informing or assassinating, I'll take care of it all!"

"If you have other agenda, then get out of here!"

Ming Lou scolded him heartily.

Bah, do you want me to be a mouse and you to be a cat?

dream!

Zheng Yaoxian on the side tried hard not to laugh.

You’re dumbfounded!

Take it off!

You kid always thinks about making trouble - let's have a good conversation, can't we sit down and talk?

What kind of trouble must be done!

The only thing Zhang Anping could do after being scolded was to touch his nose.

He changed his mind:

Even my own people don't believe that I am one of their own, which means that my disguise is successful.

Hey, I was no longer embarrassed and satisfied instantly.

"Have you finished? Just sit down and listen to me!" Zhang Anping pressed his hand and motioned for Minglou to sit down.

Minglou didn't answer. He didn't sit down either, just looked at Zhang Anping quietly.

If you want to perform, then perform.

"The Ming family's business should be hollow now - this is my intention, and the person who takes over is also my arrangement."

"By the way, I cheated the Ming family twice before, but Comrade Ming Jing should have said that the Ming family started a cooperative business with two foreign banks. Is this happening? It was also arranged by me."

"That time when Xu An gave me a gift, you tricked me and I came to ask for a mine - the people from the Cobra Intelligence Group used that mine as a logistics base. Do you think I really can't see it?"

"And Xu Anshui wanted to use the Japanese to arrest comrades of Committee S through my hands - why do you think Mingcheng and Wang Manchun couldn't catch them?"

Zhang Anping said one thing after another. Every time he said something, Minglou's expression softened a little. When he finished speaking, Minglou couldn't help but have an idea:

Is he really one of our own?

he tui!

How could he, Zhang Anping, be our comrade?

impossible! Absolutely impossible!

[So...all these incidents have made him doubt my identity? 】

"What do you want to do? Zhang Anping, what do you want to do?" Minglou finally became angry: "No matter what you say, you think I will believe it?"

"Zhang Anping, I don't care who you are, if you have nothing else to do, leave!"

Zheng Yaoxian was very happy to see Zhang Anping defeated, but it was definitely limited to moderate fun. Seeing that Minglou had no trust in Zhang Anping and did not even believe a punctuation mark in Zhang Anping's words, Old Zheng felt that he should Appeared.

So he broke away the non-existent stitches on his mouth and said: "Comrade Minglou, what he said is true." "After Sister Qian left office, Comrade Lao Cen took up his duties, but the comrades in our group are not How to save fuel? After careful consideration by the organization, it was decided that Comrade Anping would be actually responsible for the affairs of Group 2, and Comrade Lao Cen would convey the message on his behalf.

Comrade Lao Cen is currently injured and in the Army Hospital, and Comrade Anping has decided to organize a large-scale operation. Someone needs to come forward to coordinate and liaise with the comrades of the S Committee and the Municipal Committee. I will only reveal my identity to you as a last resort! "

These words made Minglou hesitate.

But it also reminded him of another possibility:

His superior, Cen Anyan, rebelled? !

Minglou couldn't help but clenched his fists tightly, his mind was racing, thinking about this possibility.

Very likely!

No, the possibility is 98%!

He would rather believe that Lao Cen had rebelled than believe that the two people in front of him could be his comrades.

But in a sudden thought, he made a decision.

Minglou looked shocked and said, "Are you telling the truth?"

Zheng Yaoxian nodded seriously and said, "It's true."

"Since I took office, Sister Qian informed me of your identity. This is why I can let you become a prince in Shanghai Station."

"You are really my comrades?" How could Minglou believe it? But he continued:

"I'm sorry, I just lost my composure. This incident was really unexpected. I'm sorry, it's my fault."

Zhang Anping rolled his eyes.

Even Zheng Yaoxian was discouraged.

Please, don’t even look at who the two people standing in front of you are!

We admit that your acting skills are good, but...who did you fool?

Zhang Anping turned to Zheng Yaoxian and said:

"I guess what he is thinking now is that Lao Cen has rebelled."

"You shouldn't have met so recklessly!" Zheng Yaoxian criticized Zhang Anping angrily: "You should first agree on the meeting place through Comrade Lao Yang, and then get to know each other. At least the difficulty can be lower."

"Tch, given Comrade Minglou's vigilance, I'm sure it will still end like this - you almost killed Sister Qian back then. He's not bad at all. At least he just suspected Lao Cen of betraying - huh?" Zhang Anping stomped on the ground with his feet as he spoke. Pushing the sofa back half a meter, he looked at Minglou alertly:

"You don't want to die together, do you?"

"The cobra died together with the Katyusha and the kite. This loss..."

Zheng Yaoxian was also shocked. If something like this really happened, he would be able to fake the corpse even if he went to hell!

The performance of the two people was naturally an act, but it was this kind of "acting" that magnified 0.2% of Minglou's heart.

These two...

Could it really be one of our own?

impossible?

Minglou put away his disguised surprise and looked at the two of them coldly.

"Forget it, just assume you believe it - I'm talking about business." Zhang Anping said: "You should know the order from above to check for counterfeit banknotes, right?"

Minglou nodded slightly and continued to watch Zhang Anping's performance.

Zhang Anping began to talk about his plans. After he said all the plans one by one, Minglou's eyes began to get bigger.

Is Research Institute Zero a den of counterfeit banknotes?

Is this so-called counterfeit banknote den actually a bait?

Jointly organize the July 7th armed uprising?

What, backhand Xu Baichuan to bring the rebel troops to Tan Zhongshu?

What, two thousand rocket launchers? !

ah? Count Xu Baichuan and take the opportunity to unload and transport the rocket launcher?

Minglou's eyes almost burst out of his sockets when he heard the plans one by one.

Can such a grand plan really be accomplished?

Wait, wait, why am I wondering if the plan can be accomplished?

Minglou finally allowed his thoughts to return to the beginning:

How come these two people...

Are they really our own people?

Facing Zhang Anping, who looked at him blankly after the explanation, Minglou asked: "The three forces in Shanghai District, the Shanghai Station Chief, the Special Second District Chief and the person in charge of Shanghai District, are they our own?"

Zhang Anping thought to himself: Not only that, the two deputy station managers of Shanghai Station are our own people;

The deputy chief of the Special Second District who "went far away" is also one of our own;

The famous Japanese businessman Heiji Okamoto is also one of our own!

Hey, it seems that Lao Xu doesn’t have many of his own people there?

Zheng Yaoxian didn't have as much "drama" as Zhang Anping. He nodded and confirmed Minglou's question.

Minglou finally stopped pretending to be shocked and said these shocking words: "How is this possible?!"

"Also, do you think the rocket launcher was made by your family? Two thousand? Why didn't you say it was five thousand!"

In fact, at this moment, Minglou's inner suspicion had dropped from 98% to 40%.

But he still mentioned the blind spots that he couldn't figure out.

That's two thousand rocket launchers!

"Comrade Minglou, you are right, that thing was made by my family - but now my home has been ransacked by American capitalists who hung all the street lights!"

Zhang Anping looked regretful and added: "It's not just the rocket launcher. In fact, penicillin was also made by my family. But penicillin is even worse. Last year, before the Battle of Songhu started, it was copied by an American capitalist who was killed a thousand times. Now I only have Agency.”

The underlying meaning of Zhang Anping's words is: I am the reason why the Ming family was able to obtain penicillin.

Minglou was dumbfounded.

This……

"Let me calm down." Minglou took a deep breath and then asked:

"Are you Zhang Shihao, the director of the Special Second District of Shanghai District and the person in charge of Shanghai District?"

"Yes. Your peak."

"Are you Zhang Anping, deputy director of the puppet government's secret service committee?"

"Yes. It's still your best."

After Zhang Anping finished answering, he let out a sigh in his heart - why does this scene feel a bit familiar?

I seem to have seen it somewhere?

Also, why should I emphasize that it is your top?

"Are you Zhang Anping, the actual person in charge of the CCP's No. 2 Intelligence Team?"

Zhang Anping said nothing to avoid the feeling of familiarity.

Zheng Yao first answered: "Yes, he is your and my superior."

Old Zheng rolled his eyes - why do I have no respect for this superior?

Minglou finally couldn't help but burst out:

"Zhang Anping, who the hell are you!"

Young Master Ming's self-cultivation is extremely high, but Zhang Anping breaks his guard every time. This time, he was even more hysterical.

But is it his fault?

"I, Zhang Anping, Zhang Shihao, the director of the Special Second District of the Military Tong Shanghai District, Zhang Shihao, the special adviser to the Shanghai Office of the Central Unification Committee, and Zhang Anping, the deputy director of the Secret Service Committee of the puppet government."

"But my true identity is only one -"

"Member of the Communist Party of China, Zhang Anping!"

Zhang Anping patted the irritated Minglou on the shoulder and said seriously:

"Comrade Minglou, although this is unreasonable, it is the fact."

Minglou stretched out his hand: "Don't talk, let me calm down."

Is it possible to leave a big picture?

But at this time, his suspicion was reduced to only 0.2.

Although all this is very unreasonable.

(My father passed away when I was young. I finished writing in a hurry yesterday and drove back to my hometown to help. As a result, I became dizzy due to high blood pressure and had to go home. Then... the more I slept, the more awake I became, so I started typing at four o'clock - Here’s a picture to shock you all: Please ask the dog author to post the picture using his author ID.)

(End of this chapter)