my wife is a consul

Chapter 389 Intelligence System
The Kaiyue Billiards Club near the Dahe Smoke House on Furong Road is a two-story palace-style building.

Billiards in the Northern Territory is not an entertainment game like Donghai, where even the street gangsters in the bad streets can spend time in small roadside shops.

For Beiyu, billiard clubs are only open to the middle class and above. Unlike Donghai, the rich have billiard clubs, and street gangsters also have billiard stalls like food stalls.

Membership of the Excelle Billiards Club costs 100 yuan a year, which is equivalent to the annual income of an ordinary citizen's family.

If you are not a member, you can also open a private room temporarily. The fee is 10 yuan, and there is no time limit. Of course, you can spend a day in it at most.

Lu Ming is now in a box on the second floor, and the main entrance of Yamato Smoke House can be seen from the window.

Guo Xiaoguo played billiards there, very happy.

Beside the telephone, stood a beautiful girl who followed Zhang Juzuo's confidential secretary Ding No. [-] today. Now she is wearing casual clothes, a dark purple skirt, and black silk beautiful legs and high heels.

Beside the box door, stood four capable young men in peaked caps and black uniforms.

In the Yamato Tobacco Hall, the operation has already begun, and the internal search has begun.

In front of the gate of the smoke hall, a row of more than a dozen soldiers in green uniforms with live ammunition stood in a row, and all of them wore steel helmets.

Under the steps, several green shed military trucks were parked.

The Bureau of Secrecy was originally a military unit, and it was normal for the action team to wear military uniforms when conducting large-scale operations.

In the distance, many spectators gathered around.

There was a light knock on the door of the private room, and the young man in a peaked cap looked out from the peephole and said back, "Secretary, it's Manager Ding."

Ding No. [-] immediately showed a hint of helplessness on his face, glanced at Lu Ming uneasily, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, Mr. Bureau, I'll send him away, my father..."

Lu Ming waved his hand: "It's okay, let him come, I just want to chat with someone."

"Yes..." When Ding Erhao turned around, there was a trace of sullenness on his pretty face, and he hated his father for not knowing the depth and the general situation, and possibly getting into big trouble.

But there is even more uneasiness between the brows, which is extremely worrying for the father. This is probably the contradiction of being a man and a child.

When Chang Lei, the captain of the guard, chose this place as a temporary stop and observation point for the seat, Ding Er reported that the Kaiyue Billiards Club was run by her cousin's family, and her father was doing odd jobs here, saying that he was the assistant manager of the lobby. It's just a job to earn a living. Many relatives of my uncle's family work here. Her family is far away, and her father's status is very low.

These information should have been filled in carefully when she was reviewed, but she hastened to report it now.

If she didn't say anything, Lu Ming really didn't know, and he didn't read the files of several confidential secretaries.

Ding No. [-] over there opened the door, and a middle-aged man with an apologetic smile appeared at the door, holding a plate of snacks.

"Mr. Wan, is your officer here? I'm here to deliver some snacks, specially selected ones, free of charge..." The middle-aged man is Ding No. [-]'s father, Manager Ding. He smiled and showed his yellow teeth. Old smoking gun.

Lu Ming heard "Wanjun" and said, yes, the second name is Ding Wanjun, who has the same name as Chen Rongfu's concubine, and that "Wanjun" has done a good job in Chengjiaji Township. After the Sujing Office completed its historical mission, she stayed In the town office, she was appointed as the deputy mayor. Although it must have something to do with her background, the background of living at No. 7 Hongta Road represents her direct lineage, but other than that, she does have some real information. Since I was a child bride, I have been working hard to change my destiny. Being a child bride can coax her mother-in-law to send her to school.

Now, there is another Ding Wanjun, also, in this world, families with no culture, when they have to give their girls a cultural name, there are usually a few, and "Wanjun" is one of them.

Ding Wanjun has already led his father over.

"Ah, sir, I don't know what your name is..." Ding Wanjun's father handed the snack plate to Ding Wanjun, took two quick steps, and stretched out his hands.

Ding Wanjun subconsciously took the snack plate, but she didn't expect her father to do this at all, she was startled, "Father..." He wanted to tell his father to talk less, but how could he yell in front of the seat?
After Lu Ming was slightly stunned, he stood up with a smile and reached out his hand to shake hands with Ding Wanjun's father, "My name is Zhang, and my name is Commissioner Zhang."

Ding Wanjun's father visibly trembled, probably almost sat down in fright, completely frozen there, the smile on his face froze, the corners of his mouth were twitching, and the pupils of his eyes were full of horror.

Lu Ming is helpless, am I so scary?

Glancing at Ding Wanjun, he smiled and said, "Xiao Ding, it seems that you are very disciplined, not bad." This was really unexpected.

One of the secrecy regulations of the Bureau of Secrecy is that one cannot disclose anything about the bureau to family members, including the work content of the bureau, who is the boss and subordinates, and so on.

Of course, if you want to know, there should be very few people who can really strictly abide by this discipline.

However, Ding Wanjun and others have just been recruited after a lot of review, so they must be cautious, and they can't compare with the old fritters.

"Come on, sit down." Lu Ming let go of Ding Wanjun's father's hand and pointed to the sofa.

Ding Wanjun's father's legs were trembling, "I, I,..."

Lu Ming was helpless, maybe it was because of Chen Rongfu's relationship. Originally, the director of the Bureau of Secrecy had always been the devil that Nanping children dared not cry at night. He was in the same line, with his power, and the outside world really quickly learned a lot about him. Rumor has it that Chen Rongfu's whole family was killed and all her wives and concubines were occupied, Chen Rongfu was buried alive and thousands of his subordinates created mass graves, etc. The one who killed Chen Rongfu's big monster was of course a bigger monster.

Moreover, like Chen Rongfu, he is not allowed to release photos to the outside world. He has never met reporters, and the images have never been published in newspapers.

Chen Rongfu has been in Nanping for decades, and there are still some photos of him, which makes him even more mysterious.

"I'm not that scary, am I?" Lu Ming smiled, "It seems that I have to reflect on myself."

"Boss, my father has never seen the world..." Ding Wanjun was also a little panicked, fearing that his father's gaffe would offend this boss, who was always unsmiling but frightened just looking at him. Seeing the smile on his face, Even more frightened.

Ding Wanjun's father over there finally came to his senses and sat down tremblingly, but his legs were too weak to stand up.

"You, I didn't know it was you..." His voice was also trembling.

Lu Ming waved his hand, "Manager Ding, do you have the Japanese national flag in your shop?"

"Oh, no." Ding Wanjun's father shook his head.

"Why? We're not afraid of the Yamato Gang here?" Lu Ming asked with a smile.

"Yes! My cousin knows Director Liu's cousin, and that Mr. Liu is also a member of the club."

Lu Ming nodded. From a businessman's point of view, being able to have the relationship with the police chief's relatives is an extraordinary relationship.

"But in many cases, one thing more is worse than one thing less. It's not bad to hang a flag?" Lu Ming smiled.

"Originally, it seems that my cousin is going to hang up in a few days." Ding Wanjun's father answered honestly.

During the question and answer, he gradually regained his senses, and he was not so frightened.

Lu Ming asked him about the situation of the club again, and chatted all over the place.

During the period, Lu Ming asked his name, but it was called Ding Mocun, so he shook his head helplessly.

"You, you are so young?" Ding Mocun really had the guts to say this out of nowhere.

Lu Ming smiled without saying a word.

"Mr. Wan, you have to be strong and smart since you were a child. Unfortunately, I can't give her anything, Mr. Ju. I can rest assured that we have you to cultivate her. Our ancestral graves are really smoked." Ding Mocun laughed along with him.

Lu Ming also smiled: "Yeah, such a pretty girl, and she doesn't have a soldier at home, so she has a lot of ideas to go to a military academy, and her grades are pretty good."

When Ding Mocun heard this super big man praise his daughter, the flattering smile on his face became wider, "Yes, I..."

Then, Ding Wanjun kicked her foot lightly, "Dad..." the voice was very soft.

"Look at my confusion! How busy you are, then, then I'll go..." Ding Mocun glanced at his daughter, woke up, and got up in a hurry.

Lu Ming smiled and said, "It's okay, I like chatting with people about homework and gaining knowledge."

"No, no! I'm leaving!" Ding Mocun bowed deeply respectfully.

Lu Ming nodded, "Okay, then go and do your work. Welcome to our bureau as a guest if you have time."

Ding Mocun's body trembled, and he hurriedly said with a smile: "Yes, yes."

He was about to turn around and leave when Lu Ming said: "Oh, I see you smoking, you take this pack of cigarettes." He picked up the Camel cigarettes on the coffee table and threw them away.

It was a gift of 10 yuan in the purse box. Camel cigarettes are one of the most high-end cigarette brands. They sell for two cents in the East China Sea, but they are several times higher in the North Region. If they are sold in high-end clubs, they can be sold for 1 yuan. .

The world is so strange. The income in the northern region is very low. Except for farm products, the prices of ordinary daily necessities are not low, and the prices of industrial consumer goods are much higher than in the south when they are transported from the south.

For example, TV sets can be sold for 1000 to 2000 yuan, which is simply unaffordable for non-rich people.

Of course, there are only four TV stations in the provincial capitals.

Over there, Ding Mocun subconsciously took the cigarette thrown in front of him, and immediately couldn't close his mouth into a smile, nodded and bowed, "Thank you, Mr. Bureau, thank you, Mr. Bureau!" He bowed his head three times at a step, and backed out.

Lu Ming glanced at Ding Wanjun next to him, and suddenly asked: "There is a report letter in the file on my desk this morning, reporting that Yao Keli was on duty with a small camera and secretly took photos of the file. You wrote it? Oh, to be precise, yes Did you type it out on a typewriter?"

Ding Wanjun's face turned pale, and she was flustered and didn't know how to answer. Lu Ming smiled: "You are doing the right thing. You guys, keep watching for me."

"Me, I don't want to, but if I don't report it, I don't feel at ease." Ding Wanjun lowered her head and whispered.

Lu Ming nodded: "You are right."

I sigh in my heart, working in such a troubled world with a confidentiality system, maybe human nature will gradually be distorted, no one can believe it, mutual exclusion will use very covert means, and the boss will encourage colleagues to monitor and expose each other.

It is also a good experience to be personally on the scene. I have a personal experience of the work of the Military Intelligence Department, and I have many ideas to improve the loopholes in the system.

In troubled times, one's own goals and intelligence work are often the key factors that determine success or failure.

(End of this chapter)