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Chapter 1174 The Secret Service School (Fifth Change, Please Subscribe)
Empire 15 June, Patagonia Special Zone.

On the wilderness in the hinterland of the plateau, there are some oases scattered.The vibrant oasis is in stark contrast to the desolate desert, and in this oasis stands a European-style town.

It stands to reason that such a small town should not appear here. After all, this land of tens of thousands of square kilometers has long been designated as military land.Military land means military restricted area.And the several barbed wire walls on the edge of the town are also reminding others that this is a military restricted zone.

The sentries outside the barbed wire are patrolling back and forth. These sentries wear the same military uniform as the Imperial Army, but their cap badges and arm badges are completely different from the Imperial Army. The intelligence school of the Imperial Investigation Department here, the guards guarding here, of course cannot be the Imperial Army , but the Ministry of Investigation's own internal guards.

As early as 1865, based on the needs of intelligence work, Emperor Zhu drew on the experience of later generations of Soviet Russia-this experience mainly came from movies, and established an epoch-making spy training system in Nanhua-the secret service school.

The so-called secret service school is not a simple school, but a town.Schools are often set up in the hinterland of military restricted areas.

Located on the Patagonian plateau, this secret service school covers an area of ​​about 350 square kilometers. Like other secret service schools, it is more like a miniature city than a school. Agents working in European and American white countries, it can give each student systematic education in English, German, French, Spanish and other European countries. The northeast of the school is the British part, the north is the American part, and the northwest is the German part. .The south is France and the Netherlands, Russia, Latin and other parts.Every part of the school is completely isolated from other "countries", forming separate urban areas.

The sources of agents in the school are diverse. In fact, as early as 1862, the branch offices in Europe and the United States deliberately took in street orphans. In this era, there are not too many street orphans in Europe and the United States. Girls can be said to have everything.

They received basic education in a specialized school in Nanhua. In fact, at the beginning, the reason why the boss Zhu, who had not yet become an emperor, did this was very simple. In this era, white people discriminated against East Asians. In order to facilitate overseas business activities, It is necessary to train a group of white-skinned and yellow-hearted agents, so the branch company is instructed to take in orphans and educate them in Nanhua, with the purpose of training them as workers.

But gradually with the change of time, the needs also changed. Some of the best students in the "worker" school were sent to the secret service school to learn how to become a "foreigner".

Every student who enters the secret service school.They are not only required to only speak the language of the selected country, but also need to learn the lifestyle of the selected country, cultivate their living habits, and not allow them to speak a word of Chinese or other languages.

They must forget their identity as South Chinese here.After coming to the closely guarded spy school, they changed into another identity and became nationals of another country. Facts have proved that after three to five years of study and training, up to ten or eight years, these agents will get used to it. Because of this new identity, they have fully adapted and accepted and got used to this new identity in their minds.

Even in the future, when this agent is lurking abroad, he will be arrested by the counterintelligence agency of the country where he is stationed.They will still firmly remember the identities they have accepted and adapted to, and even methods such as torture and hypnosis will not make them confess their true identities.

During the Cold War, Da Mao once sent tens of thousands of such agents to the United States and Europe. Their code name is "submarine", which is a long-term lurking, working and living like ordinary people in the country where they are stationed. Of course, they will enter according to instructions. Certain specific organizations to obtain intelligence in all aspects.Even after the Big Mao disintegrated, those submarines still functioned.

For the students in the school, of course they don't know all this.They just live and study here like ordinary young people.

After the training, Pearson, who was wearing a thick autumn suit, went directly to the bookstore in the town. When he opened the glass door of the bookstore, the crisp bell made the bookstore clerk Dyson look up and smile at him.

"Good afternoon, Pearson."

"Good afternoon, Mr. Dyson."

Dyson, who is nearly 50 years old, is not a student here. They are "citizens" in the town. There are hundreds of citizens like Dyson living in this small town in England. They are all real British.

There are both Englishmen and Irishmen among them. They are ordinary immigrants. They brought their families to the New World to make a living, and the empire gave them a job. The job is very simple, that is, to live in this small town. It could be a baker, it could be a salesperson, it could be a waiter in a restaurant, their job is very simple - just like living in England.

Of course, they also need to correct the students' pronunciation in time, or the use of some slang.

After arriving at the bookstore, Pearson, like ordinary British youths, flipped through the latest books, which were almost synchronized with London.

Sitting on a small table next to the bookstore, Pierson was a little absent-minded while flipping through the latest magazines. He is 23 years old. He has been studying and living here for eight years since he entered the school at the age of 15. He is looking forward to Leave this school and, like other students, go to a strange battlefield and serve the empire.

Pearson has vague memories of the past.The memories of wandering on the streets have long since faded, and those hunger, cold and other tortures have become more and more distant, so that he sometimes has an illusion, as if everything was just a dream when he was young.

Only life here is the most realistic. In the dream, he had a name, but Pearson had long forgotten that name. In the dream, he was a street boy, but here he is an agent of the Imperial Investigation Department. students of the school.The name is Pearson Jones.

The town he lives in is a replica of an English town.Whether it is his streets or buildings, restaurants, bars, and public places, everything here is exactly the same as the real Britain, and the products displayed in the shops are all British goods, except for all kinds of British cigarettes and cloth. In addition to clothing, food, candy and daily necessities, students can also buy newspapers and magazines that are issued simultaneously with the UK, and learn about British news and social conditions from these newspapers and magazines like the British.

They use British pounds to pay rent, buy food and clothes, and other expenses. The price is the same as in the UK. The agents of the investigation department in the country will send the prices of the British market here every day, so that the price of the goods here may be corrected in time.On Queen Victoria's birthday, there will also be celebrations here, and people will hold out the Union Jack of the British Empire to celebrate at home.

This is not much like a "mini country", but it is located in the Ming Empire. The students live in hotels, apartments, suites, or villas just like the British, living a completely British way of life.

Pearson, like ordinary young British bachelors, lives in a small rented apartment. The landlord, Mr. Smith, is a widow in her 40s. She provides the tenant with an English breakfast every day. Of course, this needs to be paid. .

Pearson works in a bank in the city, does some speculative business, and occasionally hunts for women in bars and coffee shops-is it to practice his strike-up skills, of course, he also needs to learn sex skills with the women in the town, or is he caught The onlooker kind.The object may be young or old, fat, ugly, all kinds of possibilities.

On weekends, they will go to the cricket ground to play cricket, hockey and other sports activities. All life is no different from that of ordinary British youths.

Here, life is learning and learning is life.

At this moment, Pearson heard the bell of the store door open, and then a police officer came in to look around, finally his eyes fell on him, and he walked up to him and said.

"Mr. Pearson? Mr. Watson invites you to his office."

The policeman spoke fluent English with a slight Scottish accent.

……

A few days later, Pierson came to the headquarters of the investigation department in Zhongdu. After receiving the task briefing, he met the head.

Qian Zizhuang put down his pen and carefully looked at the young people in front of him. He would personally interview every "submarine" before it was dispatched.Because, this is likely to be the last time they meet.

"Have you received your mission briefing?"

"received."

But it hasn't been disassembled yet.

"Well, the task is not complicated, just use some rules of the financial market."

While talking, Qian Zizhuang walked towards the wall, opened the wine cabinet, and took out a bottle of the most humble victory wine.

"Although this task is not complicated, it is also full of risks. I hope that in the near future, we will meet again! In order to win soon."

While speaking, Qian Zizhuang had already poured him a glass of wine, and handed it to the young man in front of him.

"Thank you Minister!"

When he took the wine, Pearson knew that this was his practice wine.

After gulping it down, he looked at the minister and said.

"Minister, please rest assured, I will fulfill my mission under my post!"

"Ok!"

Nodding his head, Qian Zizhuang looked at Pearson seriously, and then said.

"Before you leave, I have only one thing to say—you must come back alive!"

Must come back alive!

Qian Zizhuang can't remember how many "submarines" he personally practiced. Among them, none of them has returned, but some people have already sacrificed, or died of diseases or accidents...

(End of this chapter)