Kingsman Agent in Film and Television

Chapter 3 Systems
The next day, Cen Anyan waited until school was over with difficulty, then he couldn't wait to leave school, went to the bookstore he often visited, and bought two books.

Buying one copy means everything is normal, and buying two copies is a signal to ask for a meeting.

The request to meet up soon reached Cen Anyan's ears.

Because Cen Anyan received a huge amount of mysterious remittance every month, in order to protect Cen Anyan's safety, the organization specially arranged an observer near his residence to observe whether the surroundings of Cen Anyan's residence were being monitored.

The supervisor contacted the observer before meeting with Cen Anyan, and after confirming that Cen Anyan was not under surveillance by the agents, he brought his children to see Cen Anyan in the evening as the student's parent.

After entering Cen Anyan's room, after confirming that there was no one in the dormitory, he signaled the child to go to one side, while he himself pulled Cen Anyan to the other side, and asked in a low voice, "Old Cen, what's the matter?"

"The 'mass' came to me last night."

I was very excited when I went online: "He showed up? Who is he? Is he a patriotic overseas Chinese?"

The "mass" has helped their organization a lot, and the huge amount of remittances every month has saved countless people!
"Old Wu, his identity is very special, I can't tell you." Cen Anyan said helplessly: "This matter is very important, you may not be able to decide! I have to find the chief—he also gave me a few documents about him. I didn't dare to keep my own materials after much deliberation, and burned them after memorizing them!"

The secrecy level of the "mass" is very high, and it is normal for Cen Anyan to make such an undisciplined request.

On-line old Wu thought for a while and said: "I will ask the chief for instructions, and you are ready to leave the city at any time."

"OK, all right."

Lao Wu, who was on the line, ended the contact, hurried back with the child, and immediately sent a traffic officer to contact his direct superior, Sister Qian.

His upline, Sister Qian, is in Shanghai, and he deliberately told Cen Anyan that he was leaving the city.

The identity of the "people" is very important. The other party has provided nearly 30 US dollars in aid to the organization for more than three years. This generous aid has greatly helped the organization. After receiving the message from Lao Wu, Sister Qian thought about it again. Made a surprising decision:

She wanted to find Cen Anyan directly.

The next morning, Sister Qian came to Tongji Affiliated Middle School as a student's parent, and went directly to Cen Anyan.

Facing the chief who suddenly appeared in front of him, Cen Anyan was extremely shocked: "Sister Qian?!"

"Mr. Cen, my nephew's going to school..." Sister Qian looked embarrassed, and Cen Anyan coughed a few times on purpose when she saw this, motioning for Sister Qian to come with him. After entering the place, he said nervously, "Sister Qian, why are you here!"

"Tell me about the 'crowd'."

After looking around, Cen Anyan said in a low voice, "Zhang Anping, do you still remember? It was the student who prevented me from meeting Zheng Liang four years ago."

Sister Qian was also surprised: "You mean 'the masses'?"

A mysterious person who can give nearly $30 to the organization over three years is actually a student?
"Yes! Not only that, he also..."

Cen Anyan introduced Zhang Anping's situation.

Although Cen Anyan has already memorized these situations through the "entrepreneurship experience" provided by Zhang Anping, it is still shocking to say it again.

It is really unimaginable how a 16-year-old student made money selling patents and starting a business in the United States after traveling across the ocean, and made so much money!
The most shocking thing is that the other party actually gave up the priceless shares of the superstore and sold it for 80 US dollars—what kind of heart is this!

Sister Qian's heart was churning. Such a young man, without hesitation, gave up his rich wealth abroad, and returned to China after selling it to join our party!
"Sister Qian, the only thing that bothers me is Zhang Anping's family background." Cen Anyan wondered, "His cousin is the director of the Second Division of the Bureau of Investigation and Statistics!"

Sister Qian did not pay attention to the embarrassing things that Cen Anyan found difficult, even though the identity of the nephew of the director of the Secret Service was very important.

"You said that when he was studying in the United States, he studied in an American spy school?"

"Yes, the personal information he provided shows that he finished training with first place in many subjects."

"I really want to meet this young man!" Sister Qian couldn't help but said.

Zhang Anping's information is too dazzling, even if there is no remittance in U.S. dollars for more than three years, even if there is no [-] U.S. dollars sent this time, just based on his attitude towards our party, he is worthy of being developed into a comrade!
"He's coming to see me tomorrow night—won't you see him?"

"Forget it." Sister Qian shook her head and refused after thinking about it, but she told: "Old Cen, from now on, you will be Zhang Anping's only contact person. I will report his affairs to the chief. Besides, don’t let anyone know! Do you understand? After you cut off contact with Lao Wu and the others, I will assign a traffic officer to be in charge of your communication with me!”

"I know."

"Also, you are in charge of inspecting and introducing him to join the party, and you can grasp the timing yourself."

"it is good."

……

Zhang Anping spent the past two days touring old Shanghai to his heart's content.

People in this era will be amazed by the prosperity of Shanghai and the greatness of this pearl city, but as a descendant of the soul wearer who has personally experienced the recovery of the rabbit, he can't understand the Shanghai of this era.

Especially the knowledge in the concession.

The majestic presence of foreign troops, the superiority of foreigners, the haunting of ghost soldiers...

"Shanghai like this..."

Zhang Anping shook his head and sighed. He really wanted to take another look at that confident Shanghai!
But he had to go to the concession because he wanted to see the two partners.

York and Bianchi have already set up a foreign trade company, and the name is still the one set by Zhang Anping:
Global Trading Company.

The name is extremely impressive, with a total capital of 20 US dollars. Zhang Anping also brought the first business - a total of 3.9 yuan, with an estimated gross profit of 1.9 yuan.

It's a good start.

York and Bianchi were very excited and wanted to celebrate the opening of Global Trade with Zhang Anping, but Zhang Anping left after the inspection - he would not have any connection with Global Trade.

Wandering around in the concession, a familiar voice sounded from behind:
"Anping!" Zhang Anping turned around.

Sure enough, it was Big Brother Zheng, who will be in the army in the future to unify everyone and plan to plot against his cousin!

"Brother Zheng!"

Zhang Anping greeted him with a smile on his face: "Why are you here?"

The very young Zheng Yaoxian has not yet matured and prestige in the future, facing his nephew who is a Virgo, he has a smile on his face: "I just finished my business with Virgo, and I came to see you when I saw you hanging out."

"Ha, I happen to have something to tell you, Brother Zheng."

"What's the matter?" Zheng Yaoxian's heart moved. He knew that Virgo liked his nephew very much. According to his understanding, Virgo and his nephew often slept together when they were having an abortion in Shanghai, and they had a very deep relationship.

"I've seen Brother Zheng, you are very powerful! If my uncle wants to hold a special training class again, can you come to the special training class for a while? I have some ideas about martial arts, and you will have to help me realize them at that time—— I'm good at everything except fighting. I have a lot of ideas and I'm blind when I use my hands."

Zhang Anping is not ashamed to brag like this.

In fact, he is very skilled. When he was in the United States, he conducted a special "pest elimination" operation and killed many gang members with his bare hands.

But in the school's assessment, he was at the bottom in fighting.

In the future, he won't show off his fighting ability either—this can be regarded as his hole card.

Pulling Zheng Yaoxian to coach in the future special training class is actually to help Zheng Yaoxian.

In the future, the sixth brother of the military command, there will inevitably be a lot of loyal younger brothers, but wouldn't it be better to have more younger brothers!

At that time, it might be possible to wrestle with the one who employs people to move forward but not to move backwards.

Tsk, if Sixth Brother can be in charge of the future secrecy bureau...

Zheng Yaoxian was ecstatic in his heart, being able to coach in the special training class was a great blessing for him, but the more he was like this, the less he could get carried away, instead hesitantly said:

"My qualifications are shallow and I may not be qualified."

"It's okay, as long as you agree, I'll talk to my cousin then."

After finishing their business, the two leisurely strolled on the streets of Shanghai.

The two of them both wanted to make friends, and naturally they chatted passionately. After a while, they changed their names to each other. One was called "Brother Xian" and the other was called "Brother Ping". It was like a match between sticks and fire. What a word X.

When parting, Zheng Yaoxian said: "We will probably return the day after tomorrow, you should be ready, I will pick you up when the time comes."

"The day after tomorrow? OK!"

The two smiled goodbye.

Although Zheng Yaoxian still had a smile on his face, his heart was heavy - the kid who used to call himself Big Brother Zheng had changed!
During such a long chat, Zhang Anping talked a lot in a cloud, but he didn't hear a single piece of really useful information from Zhang Anping.

Watertight!
Zheng Yaoxian immediately adjusted his strategy against Zhang Anping in his mind, and ranked him behind the chief - a 20-year-old kid who is actually more difficult to deal with than the others in the secretariat!

Zhang Anping didn't think as much as Zheng Yaoxian thought. After returning home alone, he lay on the bed, and his consciousness entered the system space.

This is a huge training ground, constructed according to Zhang Anping's ideas, the only thing out of his control is a huge billboard, there is no advertisement on it, but the current task is hanging on it:
Join the Military Police Division of the Bureau of Survey and Statistics.

This task has been released a long time ago, but Zhang Anping has never paid attention to it - he has his own plan, so as not to let the system that appeared out of nowhere grab his nose.

The system is currently most useful for him as a training ground.

The kind that's full of bullets.

Stepping into the shooting area, Zhang Anping conducted left-handed shooting training again.

Thanks to this training ground, he has developed good shooting skills in the past few years. No matter whether it is a long gun or a short gun, he can shoot whatever he wants, and his shooting accuracy is also ridiculously high.

Since last year, he has focused on left-handed shooting—since he has chosen this road that is destined to be unsettled, he must be more prepared. If one day needs to lurk, left-handed shooting is a hole card that is very easy to hide his identity.

Shooting training is on.

The scenery of the shooting range changed suddenly, turning into a complex alley.

Noisy footsteps sounded, and a group of plain-clothes spies and devil soldiers emerged from the alley.

Zhang Anping quickly drew his gun with his left hand, and fought with these spies and devils.

I saw him walking briskly in the alley, using corners and other counterattacks from time to time, and occasionally quickly climbing over a three-meter-high wall.

But the pursuers were very professional and could still bite him hard.

Fifteen minutes later, the panting Zhang Anping was surrounded by a group of people armed with long and short guns. After a burst of crackling gunfire, Zhang Anping was beaten into a sieve.

The alley and the figures inside disappeared, and Zhang Anping, who had been shot, stood up again intact.

"Difficult-level dungeons are not easy to clear. When will I get these 100 points!"

Zhang Anping sighed, easy and normal levels of dungeons are easy to generate, this hard level dungeon is really not done by humans, it has been stuck for a year and still can't pass!

Exit the training ground and go to sleep!
(End of this chapter)