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Chapter 239 Canned Food 1
Zuo Zhong walked into his office, pondering Dai Chunfeng's intention just now, the children and relatives of certain military and government officials are underground party, this matter is not a secret in Jinling, but is it true that they will not investigate?
He doesn't think that the premise of the exchange is not to affect his own interests. Dai Chunfeng's core interest is the appreciation and attention of the bald head, giving up his own interests for the interests of the Secret Service?Won't.

He judged that this was Lao Dai's temptation to test his attitude towards the underground party, but it should not be suspicious. If he doubted, he should continue to investigate the underground party to identify whether he is reliable.

"Mother Hippie."

Zuo Zhong cursed silently, why did Lao Dai become more and more suspicious, and even deliberately set a trap for himself, could it be that his recent performance has gone too far, should he bully a man and a woman to show his innocence?

"Section Chief, coffee." He Yijun walked in, holding coffee in his right hand, and a thick stack of documents and materials in his left hand, which were the official business and official correspondence accumulated by Zuo Zhong when he put on makeup and reconnaissance.

Zuo Zhong looked dizzy at his hair, so he picked up a few copies and looked at them. There were reports on the personnel and supplies of the local intelligence team, the tracking records of suspicious personnel from the Cao Gang, and the investigation results of the Japanese Chamber of Commerce. A lot of work.

He looked at it patiently for a few minutes, then pushed the document away, and thought about the future work of the intelligence department. People who have no foresight must have near-term worries, and they can't rest on their laurels.

The drug case was successfully solved, and Osu Tongzhen of the Aoki Mansion was probably dying of distress. Without the intelligence and financial support of the East Asia Club, his intelligence operations would not be as efficient as before.

Hase Ryosuke was watching over there in Shanghai, and the super-high school and special work class couldn't make waves. The situation in Jinling's intelligence warfare finally improved, and finally he didn't have to follow the Japanese exhaustedly.

With this rare window period, the Intelligence Section and even the Secret Service must pay close attention to laying a solid foundation, personnel training, skills training, and equipment maintenance and updating, waiting for possible future battles.

Zuo Zhong asked He Yijun who was tidying up the office: "Yijun, how is Ling Sanping's forensic training class going? He is staying at Renxin Hospital now. Is he still free to teach students?"

He Yijun rubbed the lampshade and reported: "The basic training of forensic medicine is in progress. Dr. Ling let these students familiarize themselves with the structure of the human body, and now they are doing experiments with spy suspects from Tiger Bridge Prison."

Oh, so that's the case, don't think about cultivating a group of academic talents in three months, and what the Secret Service wants are practical talents, and using spy as a teaching material can produce results at the fastest speed.

Didn't realize that Ling Sanping, who had a pretty face, was so ruthless, Zuo Chong touched his chin, and he thought of another thing, the canned food project has been in progress for more than a year, what is going on now.

I don't know if Dai Chunfeng arranged for those students to see the blood, otherwise after several years of training, it would be ridiculous to grow a bunch of greenhouse flowers, and it would be ridiculous to kill people, how could they do a good job in intelligence work.

After thinking about it, he rang Dai Chunfeng's office again. Old Dai was a little surprised by his arrival, and pointed to the sofa: "Shen Mo, sit down, is there anything to report."

Suddenly, he frowned and said, "It can't be that there are repeated incidents in the army. The incident must be completely quelled, otherwise it will be difficult for Director Chen to explain it. It is very sensitive to factional disputes."

Zuo Zhong shook his head, and said softly, "Teacher, the students want to ask you one thing. Did you arrange blood-seeing training at the Canning Project? Intelligence personnel must remain absolutely calm in the face of death."

Dai Chunfeng glanced at him and said nothing, Zuo Zhong also shut his mouth tightly and stopped talking. The canned food plan was very important to Dai Chunfeng, and he was the only person in the Secret Service who knew the specific implementation.

Because the top priority of this plan is confidentiality, the personnel involved, the location, the courses, etc. are all top secret. Only by ensuring absolute secrecy can the future be a surprise for the Japanese.

Dai Chunfeng thought a lot. Zuo Zhong was a student he brought back from the police academy. His background was very clean. He never made any mistakes in his daily work and helped him solve many difficult problems.

Although he doesn't pay much attention to the underground party, after several tests and investigations, he has no contact with the underground party. The track of his activities on weekdays is very clear, and the contacts are all colleagues.

This time, with the help of Song Minghao, Dai Chunfeng investigated and screened the personnel in the office again. Zuo Zhong was the most reliable. Besides, the few shops in Jiangshan were enough to prove Zuo Zhong's loyalty.

"You wait."

Dai Chunfeng got up and went to the safe, and after some manipulations, he took out a purple document, which was a top-secret document, Zuo Zhong's heart skipped a beat, was it about the canned food plan, and Lao Dai was probing again?

Dai Chunfeng put the document on the table: "You just read it here, you are not allowed to record it, and after reading it, you must completely forget that you are the proposer of the canned food plan, just to see if there are any omissions in the plan."

Zuo Zhong thought for a while, and without delay, he opened the file directly. He was not afraid of the shadow, as long as it was to attack the Japanese, Zuo Zhong would do his part. Dai Chunfeng should know this.

Opening the file, the first thing that comes into view is a map. Zuo Zhong used the surrounding cities and place names as a reference. A blue mark and several routes in the southern mountainous area of ​​Hui Province are very conspicuous.

The blue mark should be the canning plan, and the route is the passage for people or materials to enter and exit. Looking at the route winding through the mountains, Zuo Zhong knew that the bald head and Lao Dai had lost all their money.

In the uninhabited mountainous area, how much it would cost to construct a transportation channel, even if the existing rivers and creeks could be used, would be an astronomical figure, but only in this way could it be kept secret.

According to the scale of the map, Zuo Zhong measured it with his hands. The nearest village to the canning project is more than 100 kilometers away, and the nearest village along the route is also [-] to [-] kilometers away.

In this era, the range of activities of ordinary villagers will not exceed five kilometers, that is, the distance to the market town. The range of activities of mountain people and hunters is a little larger, which is within [-] kilometers.

This kind of setting can ensure that local villagers do not witness on a large scale. Small-scale witnessing is very simple for the national power. There are many ways to make people shut up, such as life and death decisions.

In addition, Zuo Zhong found red marks in several dangerous places, which may be the security personnel of the Canning Project, used to stop and drive away the people who inadvertently went deep into the mountains.

After carefully reading the map, Zuo Zhong continued to read the information. The canned food project has been in operation for more than a year so far, and the allocation of personnel is the most important thing, and it is also the basis of future intelligence operations.

The students are all elites carefully selected from various junior high schools. The background is very clean, and everyone has national hatred and family hatred with the Japanese. The desire for revenge is very strong, and the training is very active.

The selection conditions for instructors are more stringent, requiring at least ten years of travel time in Japan, no trace of background problems, and students must be allowed to live and study safely in an authentic Japanese environment.

Under such high selection conditions, the scale of the canned food project is not large, with only 13 students and 54 daily instructors.

The ratio seems very disparate, but it is actually very reasonable. The four instructors each teach a student language, culture, customs, and skills. Only in this way can the student become a Japanese.

They have to communicate with Japanese people from a certain area without any obstacles, and even the jokes and stories that are only circulated locally, these students have to dabble, and there must be no deviation.

Zuo Zhong looked at the document, thinking that the picture scroll he had sketched with pen and paper had become a reality, and he was deeply moved. Only one country can support such a huge plan, otherwise it would be impossible to even think about it.

How much are thirteen trainees plus 54 instructors worth, including how much are the buildings worth, and how much are the military and intelligence forces that cooperate with them worth? Zuo Zhong doesn’t know this question, but it must be expensive.

At the same time, he knew that his worries were unfounded. The documents showed that every half a month, a group of bandits who were sentenced to death were transferred. What they wanted them to do was naturally to practice courage.

The more Zuo Zhong looked, the more ashamed he became. Compared with these teenagers, they looked like half-assed intelligence officers. The training they conducted was very professional and cruel.

Shooting and fighting is just the basics. Rapid shooting under low visibility conditions is a daily routine. One-to-many hand-to-hand fighting training happens every day. They will be professional killing machines and the best agents.

It's dying.

To be honest, Zuo Zhong added some legends based on the hearsay of later generations, but he didn't expect Dai Chunfeng to actually carry it out. A sense of urgency lingered in his heart, and the waves behind pushed the waves ahead.

Measured by the standards of the canned food project, no one in the intelligence department is qualified, and they are all rubbish. Taking fighting as an example, there are a few people who can fight many with one, but even Gui Youguang can't.

The people here are not ordinary people, but ordinary intelligence personnel who have been trained. Both sides are good at killing with one move. In this case, it is very difficult to have more than one enemy.

Zuo Zhong came up with an idea that the various skills training in the intelligence department needed to be strengthened. If the old man couldn't beat the newcomers, it would be a joke, he should start with the fighting training, starting with himself.

Dai Chunfeng looked at Zuo Zhong with a shocked face and was a little complacent. He had put a lot of effort into the canned food project. Zuo Zhong and Chen Gongshu's plan had taken off, and he had to finance the rest.

Zuo Zhong read it quickly, then raised his head and asked Dai Chunfeng a question: "Teacher, why didn't I see the student's Japanese identity record? If there is a mistake in the file, it will be a waste of time."

Now that Dai Chunfeng showed him the plan, he would no longer hide it from him, and revealed in a low voice: "The Japanese station is collecting some information about orphans, but unfortunately the speed is very slow. The Japanese intelligence agency is very professional. If the other party notices it, it may be exposed. .”

This point is indeed worthy of vigilance. Unlike the Republic of China, Japan has a well-established household registration system. In the second year of Meiji, household registration was compiled in various prefectures and counties across the country. In recent years, photos and fingerprints have also been added.

Therefore, it is very difficult to impersonate a person, and it is also difficult to disguise a person's social traces. Through a person's teachers, classmates, neighbors and family members, all the background information of a person can be pieced together.

As for the finished products of the canned food project, they will enter the important institutions of the Japanese in the future, and they will face very strict background checks. Any omissions will lead to exposure. No wonder Dai Chunfeng is so cautious.

　Ask for a monthly pass, thank you.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)