Kingsman Agent in Film and Television

Chapter 36
In the first, middle and second days of September, there is no wave in Gujing. Zhang Anping’s daily task is to go to class, class and then class. Occasionally, when he returns home, he will be urged to marry by his mother Wang Chunlian. The marriage was urged every day, and Zhang Anping was so frightened that every time he went home, he would use all kinds of words to stop the old lady's mouth, for fear that the old lady would never stop urging the marriage.

He told himself to hold on for a little more than a year, and things would be better when his cousin officially became the military commander and promulgated family rules.

But it's a pity that his cousin "stabbed" him before the family rules were promulgated.

……

On September 9, Zhang Anping was summoned to No. 22 Ji'e Lane by a phone call from his uncle.

After the family banquet, he was summoned to the study by his uncle, and he gave Zhang Anping a file when they met.

Zhang Anping took a look, and was immediately stunned.

Zeng Moyi, female, 19 years old, graduated from the telecommunications class of Zhejiang Police Academy in June 25th of the Republic of China, and is currently working in the first room of the telecommunications department of the headquarters.

Looking at the young photos on the file, Zhang Anping could not help but recall a bloody sentence in his mind:

It is your comrade who sends you on your way, please don’t hate him...

After only being dazed for two seconds, Zhang Anping came back to his senses, curled his lips and said, "Cousin, we are grasshoppers on the same rope, you can't betray and join my old lady!"

The cousin was furious: "You bastard, what are you talking about!"

"I was wrong - you are the director of the Secret Service and a colonel of the National Revolutionary Army! You can't do something that only a matchmaker can do, right?" Zhang Anping said pitifully: "You are using public power for private use!"

"Fart!" Uncle stared at Zhang Anping: "Don't give me that hippie smile!"

"Yes!" Zhang Anping stood at attention.

"From tomorrow on, you and her will pretend to be husband and wife and go to Shanghai in a few days."

"Go to Shanghai? Don't go! My teaching here is the key point!" Zhang Anping sat on the chair with a face of reluctance: "Did I give you advice last time to follow the clues to catch the Communist Party? You let others do it , I will take good care of my students, and when they graduate, I will be considered as a direct descendant, and then I will work again!"

It is estimated that Zhang Anping is the first and only master who dares to express in front of the future king of agents that he will cultivate a direct lineage.

If it had been anyone else, their lives would probably have been lost.

But Zhang Anping obviously couldn't do it, and his cousin said with a stern face: "Are you still a soldier? Are you able to bargain for Shangfeng's orders if you want to? And cultivate direct descendants? Do you want to sit in my seat?"

Zhang Anping was dejected: "I don't dare to be humble."

"Don't talk nonsense! Take a good look at Miss Ren's profile, and meet her tomorrow! I will explain the specific tasks to you in a few days."

"Virgo, this is a slow job, and it won't be solved that easily." Zhang Anping salivated and said, "I recommend Zheng Yao to go first, he is more suitable than me."

The uncle stared at Zhang Anping and said nothing.

Zhang Anping had no choice but to nod in resignation, and left dejectedly. When he reached the door, he heard his cousin shout:

"return!"

Zhang Anping was overjoyed:
"Virgo, have you changed your mind? Cousin is wise!"

"Take the file, and return it to the archives department of the headquarters tomorrow, and meet the girl by the way!"

Zhang Anping was discouraged, took the file and left.

After leaving Jige Alley, Zhang Anping put away his disguise and hugged the files in his hands tightly.

Files are really light.

On the way home, Zhang Anping thought carefully about the conversation he had with his uncle at No. 53 Ji'e Lane.

[Zeng Moyi cannot be exposed. It should be a normal work arrangement for her to partner with me. 】

【Is Zeng Moyi and I pretending to be husband and wife to go to Shanghai just for the bullet production line? 】

Along the way, Zhang Anping thought a lot.

……

The next day.

After Zhang Anping finished class normally, he met a "stranger" in his office.

Chen Moqun, Head of the Shanghai District of the Secret Service!

At this time, Chen Moqun was reminiscing with Xu Baichuan and Zheng Yaoxian. After seeing Zhang Anping coming in, Chen Moqun immediately gave Xu Baichuan a questioning look.

Xu Baichuan nodded, indicating that it was this master.

Then Xu Baichuan said: "Brother Shihao, come here and let me introduce you. This is Chen Moqun, the station master in Shanghai—brother Moqun. This is the initiator of our special training class. He is a talented student who came back from the United States. Zhang Shihao, who soon destroyed the spy case, is currently the chief of the propaganda department."

Zhang Anping said with a smile: "Don't be a section chief anymore, I'm just a poor teacher—Stationmaster Chen, I've been looking forward to it for a long time."

"Brother Zhang, it's my turn to say this. I've heard about you for a long time, and it's like thunder!" Chen Moqun was very funny, and his attitude was very approachable.

Zhang Anping is used to beating snakes and sticks, so he communicated with Chen Moqun humorously. After a while of useless nonsense, Xu Baichuan interrupted the nonsense of the two, saying:

"Brother Shihao, Stationmaster Chen is here to recruit a few students. You are familiar with the students in our special training class. Do you have any candidates to recommend to Stationmaster Chen?"

"I want it now? It's too early!" Zhang Anping hesitated, "It's only been a month since the class started, and the training for the students hasn't finished yet."

Chen Moqun smiled and said, "Brother Shihao, is it because you are too demanding? I have seen their grades. There are several people who are even better than our Honggongci training class."

"Brother, don't make fun of me!" Zhang Anping's politeness seemed to Chen Moqun to be arrogance from the bottom of his heart-shouldn't he belittle the students and raise the gold content of the Hong Gong Temple training class at this time?

Chen Moqun didn't say anything, just looked at Zhang Anping with a smile.

"Well, I'll give you the file, and you can choose the personnel, but you have to let them come back for tutoring for a while."

"Okay! Brother Shihao, you need to take care of my brother. After the students graduate, remember to pick more seedlings for my brother. Is it okay?"

"no problem."

Zhang Anping and Chen Moqun exchanged pleasantries for a while, and then went to the file room in person to select student files for Chen Moqun.

Yu Zecheng, Chen Ming, Qi Siyuan, Gong Shu, Zhao Jianzhi, Song Xiaoan, Sun Dapu, Li Bohan, Lu Qiaoshan, Li Ya... Zhang Anping selected files one by one. Skip the files—Chen Moqun is going to betray after all, if he is allowed to come into contact with Mingcheng, it will be difficult for the three brothers of the Ming family in the future.

When it was Lin Nansheng and Zuo Qiuming's turn to file, Zhang Anping hesitated and put down Lin Nansheng's file, but skipped Zuo Qiuming's.

As for his favored student Xu Zhongyi, it is better not to let him go. It would be embarrassing to show off such miserable results.

A total of 21 students' files, Zhang Anping checked again, and detained Li Bohan.

This fellow should let him deal with the Japanese well, and don't let him bring disaster to the underground party.

Holding 20 files, Zhang Anping returned to the office again and handed them to Chen Moqun, who was still waiting patiently.

"Brother Chen, this is the top group of students in this training class, my heart aches!" Zhang Anping said with a little exaggeration.

"I'll take a look."

Xu Baichuan took the file and scanned it. After reading it, he said with a smile, "Old Chen, brother Shihao really paid for it this time!"

"Thank you, brother Shihao! Tonight's Anle Hotel?" Chen Moqun sincerely invited.

"No, I get a headache when I hear Anle Restaurant—" Zhang Anping subconsciously hugged his head, making Xu Baichuan and Zheng Yaoxian laugh out loud.

Obviously, the two were reminded of Zhang Anping's "lonely hero" deeds - dare to single-handedly confront everyone in the security unit, Changshan Zhao Zilong is nothing more than that, right?
Chen Moqun concentrated on looking at the files, picked and selected, and finally pulled out seven files.

Zhang Anping took a look, and thought: This guy really knows how to choose people!

Lin Nansheng, Gong Shu, Yu Zecheng, Qi Siyuan, Lu Qiaoshan, Li Ya and Jiang Si'an.

The first six were either protagonists or supporting roles. Anyway, none of them had a name to match with. The last one, Jiang Si'an, was cultivated by Zhang Anping.

The one who eats the most small stoves is Xu Zhongyi, followed by Jiang Si'an.

Compared with Xu Zhongyi's all-round xiaozao, Jiang Si'an only ate Japanese xiaozao—basically, Zhang Anping had to take four hours of Japanese tutoring every two days.

Zhang Anping deliberately said: "I'm a bit reluctant to part with Jiang Si'an—Station Master Chen, he can take it away."

"Brother Shihao, you are not authentic." Chen Moqun took Jiang Si'an's file instead.

Zhang Anping smiled helplessly: "Since Brother Chen said this, I will reluctantly give up my love."

Chen Moqun invited: "I have to consider these students. Is Brother Zhang interested in going together?"

Zhang Anping refused: "The students who have worked so hard to train have been harvested by you, Brother Chen. Do you think I can go to see it? Brother Baichuan, Brother Zheng, you go, I will make lesson plans, and I will go to the headquarters later. "

Chen Moqun was also rude, and left the office accompanied by Xu Baichuan and Zheng Yaoxian.

Looking at the three people leaving, Zhang Anping looked thoughtful.

Shanghai is getting more and more interesting.

……

No. 1 Hong Gong Temple.

Zhang Anping, wearing a Chinese tunic suit, stepped out again.

After returning Zeng Moyi's files to the Archives Department, he went straight to the Telecommunications Department.

The director of the first room of the telecommunications department is a woman surnamed Jiang, who is also from Jiangshan County. After seeing Zhang Anping, she was very enthusiastic.

"Shihao, stop teasing you, Sister Jiang, and tell me why you came to my telecommunications department? You are famous for going to the Three Treasures Palace for nothing!"

"Sister Jiang, did I say I sent you because I saw you?"

"Do you think I believe it or not?"

"Okay, let me tell you the truth, first of all, I came to see you, Sister Jiang, and secondly, to find someone."

"I know that you have no good intentions, tell me who you are looking for!" Section Chief Jiang looked gossip.

"Zeng Moyi."

"Ah, you can do it, kid! Just attack a flower in our telecommunications department!" Sister Jiang joked with a smile. Just as Zhang Anping was about to complain, when she saw Zeng Moyi coming out, she left Sister Jiang behind and walked quickly towards Zeng Moyi .

Seeing this scene, Jiang Yiying curled her lips: "This brat!"

Zeng Moyi, who came out of the telecommunications department, also saw Zhang Anping.

Zhang Anping, who has always been showing off his appearance, looks 27 or [-] years old, and his appearance is very ordinary. He belongs to the type that can't be found in a sea of ​​embarrassment.

Although she was ready to partner with him, Zeng Moyi still felt nervous, panicked and uneasy when she saw the real person.

Zhang Anping saw the uneasiness of this immature comrade in front of him, approached with a smile, kept a safe distance of [-] centimeters, and greeted with a smile: "Mo Yi, you are finally off work—go, I have booked a seat, go for meal."

Zeng Moyi didn't know how to reply, so she paused and said, "Yeah."

Jiang Yiying walked away knowingly. After seeing no one around, Zeng Moyi finally breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at Zhang Anping, she whispered, "Hello, Chief Zhang."

Zhang Anping said: "Just call me Shihao. Alright, let's go first, let's have a meal and get to know each other."

Zeng Moyi nodded in agreement, but a little panic arose in her newly settled heart.

The two kept the minimum safe distance and left from the telecommunications department.

Upstairs, Director Dai looked at the door through the window and smiled when he saw his nephew and Zeng Moyi coming out.

Although my nephew resisted verbally, he did not compromise on the execution of the order after all!

Zhang Anping's figure gradually disappeared from Director Dai's sight, and the smile on his face gradually faded away.

After a long time, he squeezed out two words from his mouth:
"Shanghai!"

(End of this chapter)