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Chapter 187 Code Name 'Captain'

After Zhu Yue's arrangement was over, Song Shutang was going to go back with his things.

Seeing Song Shutang take the things in his hands and leave, Qingge couldn't help but said, "Can I make a request?"

Zhu Yue's position is obviously higher.

But he felt that Song Shutang was more humane, so he wanted to make a request when facing him.

"You said."

"Does this kind of work have to have a code name?"

"Who did you hear it from?" Song Shutang was funny, it seemed that he heard it from the storyteller.

Mr. Storyteller is also advancing with the times.

Created a lot of current background stories.

"Can I replace the number myself?"

The code name is actually decided by Shangfeng.

There are cases of personal substitution numbers, but not many.

Especially for a newcomer like Qing Ge, this request can be said to be unreasonable.

It's just that those who don't know don't blame it.

"It's theoretically impossible, but it's not without precedent. If you want to get this honor, you need to have excellent grades in the training department, be among the best in the assessment, and demonstrate your value to be eligible to ask for it." Song Shutang said Admonish faithfully.

"I'm sure I can do it." After hearing this, Qing Ge was full of confidence.

"Although you are talented, your starting point is lower than others. First of all, being able to read and write is a big test for you. You have to work harder so that your talent will not be buried, otherwise your talent will only make you die faster."

"I will study hard." In fact, Qingge is eager to learn and to live in the classroom, but he just didn't have the opportunity before.

But this time the study was very different from ordinary study.

Song Shutang didn't remind him again, and he will understand when the time comes.

"What code name do you want for yourself?" Zhu Yue was curious about this.

"captain!"

"captain?"

"Not bad." Song Shutang commented.

The matter was caused by Captain Du, and Qing Ge was grateful to him.

It is commemorative to be used as a code name.

Secondly, the meaning is also good.

The captain is the one at the helm, cutting through the waves and going forward bravely.

"Then work hard."

"clear."

Without further words, Song Shutang took Qingge's things and left. He didn't know if this meeting would be the last. He could only hope that even if there was no chance to meet in the future, Qingge could still live well.

Go back to the intelligence department and save the things.

When Zhu Yue came back in the evening, he said that Qing Ge had been arranged to be sent to the training office.

The training place is neither in the city nor in the suburbs, but in the counties around the mountain city.

Before leaving get off work, Long Hao came back from his shift and reported on the tracking and monitoring situation. Yan Dong and Wang Ren are now very honest and have not behaved abnormally.

Expected.

Even if they were dazzled by the profits just after the investigation, they would definitely not commit crimes against the wind now.

Since nothing happened, the three of them planned to go back and rest.

But before leaving, Song Shutang was stopped by Shen Lushui.

As soon as he entered his office and sank into Lushui, he threw a newspaper over and said, "Look."

"Xinhua Daily"!
Very few people in the bureau read Xinhua Daily.

Just take a look at the intelligence department and learn about the Red Party.

The obvious title is an obituary.

It was the Red Party that published the obituaries of the martyrs who died in the Pingjiang Massacre in the Xinhua Daily.

On August 8th, which is tomorrow, a grand memorial meeting for the martyrs who died in the Pingjiang tragedy will be held in the Hongyanzui office.

Song Shutang didn't pay attention to the newspaper a few days ago.

"What does the chief mean?"

"You will represent the intelligence department at the memorial meeting tomorrow."

"They shouldn't welcome it, right?"

"Shancheng Garrison Command and Garrison Command will send representatives to the meeting, so you won't be obtrusive when you go."

Memorial meeting!

The Red Party solemnly held a memorial meeting. Song Shutang could understand that such an approach was nothing more than an attempt to apologise for the martyrs who died, and at the same time publicly expose the diehards' anti-Communist surrender activities.

Held in a mountain city, it is not surprising that there are party organizations involved.

But Duanduan asked him to represent the intelligence department at the meeting, and it was definitely not to mourn the Red Party.

What's the meaning?

Song Shutang thought of Director Dai's words in an instant, allowing him to have more contact with Meng Jiaqi.

At that time, his biggest worry was to infiltrate the Red Party.

Not what he wanted.

At that time, it was only when Director Dai was free and had nothing to do, playing chess and playing cold!

But now that he was allowed to participate in the memorial meeting of the Hongyanzui office, he could vaguely see some clues.

Perform in front of Meng Jiaqi.

Prepare for possible infiltration plans in the future.

"Is that what the director meant?" Song Shutang asked.

"Yes." Naturally, Shen Lushui would not let Song Shutang take the initiative to go.

From this point of view, it should be Director Dai's instruction.

It's a blessing or a curse that a small deputy team leader can be noticed by Director Dai.

But you can't hide.

"Understood, this subordinate will go tomorrow."

"it is good."

Coming out of Shen Lushui's office, Long Hao is still waiting.

"What did the chief call you for?"

"Tomorrow, I will attend the memorial meeting of the Red Party."

Before Long Hao understood, Zhu Yue said aside, "Is it held by the Hongyanzui office?"

"Why didn't the team leader leave?" Song Shutang asked.

"This boy Long Hao said to eat something together, this is not waiting for you."

"Eat and chat."

Zhu Yue read the newspaper, so he knew, and Long Hao understood after listening to the explanation, but he didn't understand that Song Shutang was going to participate.

Zhu Yue's eyes were slightly deep, showing that he knew more about the situation.

It's just that the matter has not been discussed in depth.

During the meal, Zhu Yue said: "Since you are going there on behalf of the intelligence department, you shouldn't go there empty-handed and send a wreath to show your respect."

"What the leader said is."

"Tomorrow there will be a lot of people attending the meeting, and there will be many people who will send wreaths. The garden shop will take care of sending them. You just ask them to drop by and send them to you."

An elegiac couplet will be written on the wreath, so you know who sent it.

There are quite a few wreath shops in Shancheng, after all, people die frequently these days.

While waiting for the food, Long Hao took the initiative to get up and leave, and he came back when the food was served.

Sitting down, he said: "The wreaths have already been ordered, and the boss also has a lot of wreaths to send to Hongyanzui tomorrow, so I just made a trip."

"Thank you."

The three of them went back to rest after eating.

The next morning Song Shutang got up early to wash and dress up.

Afterwards, I changed into a white shirt and a black Chinese tunic suit. Dressing for today's occasion should also be exquisite.

A memorial service will be held in the afternoon.

In the morning, Song Shutang went to the intelligence department to report first.

Seeing that it was almost time to start, but it was raining lightly.

It’s just that on the way to Hongyanzui, many people can still be seen rushing to participate in the rain.

When Song Shutang came to Hongyanzui, he was surprised to see the people present.

There are thousands of people!
It looks crowded in the huge farm.

Many people wear white flowers on their chests to express their condolences.

Walking in with the flow of people, Song Shutang also saw an acquaintance, Xue Sangeng.

At the moment, I am busy greeting visitors.

Song Shutang came on behalf of the intelligence department, so he naturally wanted to say hello.

Xue Sangeng obviously didn't expect Song Shutang's arrival either.

But very enthusiastic.

After all, Song Shutang saved Meng Jiaqi's life.

It's just that there are too many people today and the two of them can't talk, Song Shutang said: "Don't disturb Director Xue's busy work, I will walk by myself."

"Xiao Meng is at the back, Team Leader Song, please do what you want."

"it is good."

Walking towards the back, you can see the high platform, and there will be a speech afterwards.

On the high platform, she saw Meng Jiaqi adjusting the equipment in the rain, and she also saw the people in the audience.

Xiaobu ran to the side of the stage and asked Song Shutang, "Why are you here?"

"At the memorial service."

"Why didn't you tell me in advance?"

Did you know how to speak in advance last night?

Song Shutang responded with a smile: "I think you have been busy these few days, so I didn't disturb you."

"You wait until I'm done."

"You are busy with your work, I will walk around casually."

Most of the people present were acquainted and chatting with each other, Song Shutang didn't join in the fun, and he didn't want to introduce his identity, so as not to cause dissatisfaction.

Meng Jiaqi chased after him not long after.

"Don't worry about me if you're busy."

"I'm done with my work."

"There are quite a few people here." Song Shutang sighed sincerely.

It is indeed surprising that the Red Party can still have such appeal in such a mountainous city.

Meng Jiaqi introduced: "In addition to the office and "Xinhua Daily" staff, there are also representatives of various parties, social organizations, journalists, and academic circles. There are thousands of people."

Meng Jiaqi of the Southern Bureau did not mention it.

After all, it is illegal in the Southern Bureau of Shancheng.

"Are you going to be in charge of recording later, and report after it's over?" Song Shutang asked.

"There are other colleagues who are in charge. Today the editor-in-chief will also give a speech on stage. The editor-in-chief of the report is personally responsible." Song Shutang attended the memorial service together.

(End of this chapter)