Kingsman Agent in Film and Television

Extraordinary courses.

Li Weigong drove his car to the gate of the Special High Section and waited in the car with his eyes closed.

The driver was looking around in the driver's seat. After seeing the car from the Special Higher Police and confirming the license plate, he hurriedly called out:
"Director, here we come!"

Li Weigong opened his eyes, saw the car coming out of the Special High Section, got out with a smile on his face, stopped the car, and said to the lieutenant colonel in the car with a smile:

"Imura-kun, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Kakuei Imura rolled down the window in the car: "Mr. Li, what's the matter?"

"Let me come up and talk..." Li Weigong shouted to the driver, "Lieutenant Colonel Imura and I are going out for a while. You go back and pick me up on time tomorrow morning."

After shouting, Li Weigong got into Kakuei Imura's car without any hesitation.

Li Weigong's driver saw this and quietly recorded in his mind:
At 6:28, Li Weigong and Imura Taijun met and walked together.

Farther away, a young man was holding a newspaper and pretending to read it. After the two cars left, the young man glanced at the time and wrote it down in his notebook:
At 6:29, Li Weigong left in the car of Lieutenant Colonel Imurura of the Special High Section.

A few minutes later, Li Weigong's driver returned to No. 76 and reported Li Weigong's trip with Jingcun to Yi Mocheng. The young man who had just followed Li Weigong with a newspaper reported Li Weigong's trip to Minglou...

……

In the car, after Li Weigong and Imura Kakuei exchanged pleasantries for a while, the subject changed and they began to introduce ways to make money.

"Imura-kun, many people in the Special High Police and Matsumuro Agency are making money by taking shares."

Jingcun asked curiously: "What does it mean to take dry shares?"

Li Weigong gave an example:
"Businessmen in Shanghai need a pass to transport goods in and out of Shanghai. The city government is quite chaotic. Not only are the fees for the passes high, but the Imperial Army doesn't recognize them. Moreover, if the passes are not issued by the Imperial Army, the various departments will take advantage of them."

"So they really need the passes provided by the Imperial Army. Among these passes, the passes for the Special High Police are more valuable."

"For example, if you accept a few companies, they will have the opportunity to provide you with dividends on a monthly basis, and all you have to do is open a few passes every month."

Kakuei Imura was tempted, but he couldn't help but wonder, "Just issue a few passes and they'll give me money?"

Li Weigong smiled and said, "That's right! Because you are the conquerors of the Imperial Army, you think it's easy, but for many people, they can't find the temple gate even if they carry a pig's head on their backs. Moreover, the passes are not issued unscrupulously. Usually everyone keeps a tacit understanding. A lieutenant colonel like you can only get a quota of about ten passes per month."

"Mr. Imura, to be honest, I came to see you today because I have a guest to introduce you to someone - why don't you meet him?"

Would you like to meet me?

Jingcun thought of how he was short of money a few days ago, and how his wife was worried about a few dimes. He gritted his teeth secretly and pretended to be reserved:

"Okay, let's meet."

……

Li Weigong was not talking nonsense. Such rules were gradually being established within the Japanese army.

But if you look closely, you will find that this rule was actually established in June - the passes issued by Japanese officers in the past, although "valuable", were not like this.

In June, such a "tacit understanding" and "consensus" gradually formed within the Japanese army.

For Japanese officers, they were the beneficiaries and naturally would not suspect that there was anything dirty going on.

In fact, this is the situation created by Zhang Anping's layout!
The reason for this is that Matsumuro Yoshitaka and Tsukamoto Seiji have lost their minds.

They collected huge amounts of bail from the Longhua and Zhonghe camps. Although they claimed that part of the money was used for the expenses of the two camps and part was handed over to the expeditionary force headquarters, those who actually experienced it knew very well that a considerable portion of the money went into their own pockets.

As the saying goes, the boss eats the meat and the subordinates drink the soup, but Tsukamoto and Matsumuro ate everything without leaving a penny for their subordinates. In this situation, few people would be happy.

So Zhang Anping took advantage of the situation and found a channel for Japanese officers to monetize their power - issuing passes.

In fact, this is very easy to do. Just ask the Japanese below to strengthen inspections and let those with passes pass.

After several times, this trend will be formed, and then the pass will become valuable. Then more Japanese officers will get involved, and then the so-called rules will gradually be formed.

When an interest group becomes infinitely large, it becomes a set of rules that are cast in stone. It is simply a dream for newcomers to overturn it!
There are indeed some Japanese officers who don't believe in it and want to eradicate this phenomenon, but from issuance to verification, a complete chain of interests has been formed, and it is just a dream to want to eradicate it.

All they can do is blend in!
If someone is stubborn enough to overturn the rules, then the resistance members' bullets will definitely find him accurately - as for why the deceased died from the muzzle of a Type 38 rifle, is this surprising?

……

In the Japanese restaurant, Kakuei Imura met the businessman who was waiting for him respectfully.

Li Weigong introduced:

"Lieutenant Colonel Imura, this is Mr. An Ping'an. He runs a leather products company and needs to bring in furs from outside for processing every once in a while."

The merchant named Anping looked to be in his twenties. He greeted Jingcun in a reserved manner: "Hello, Master Jingcun."

"Don't mind me, Master Jingcun. This kid is just a green hand and not good at dealing with people. If I hadn't known his father, he probably wouldn't have the courage to come to me." Li Weigong said with a smile:
"He is too young. He relied on his overseas education and thought that doing business was all about comparing prices from different stores. However, he did not know the ways of the world. As a result, his business got worse day by day."

Kakuei Imura looked at the young man named Anping and gradually formed an impression of him:
A young and inexperienced person.

"Sit down." Jingcun motioned for the other party to sit down. Just as he was about to speak, he saw the other party gritted his teeth, took out a box from under the table, and pushed it straight to him. This method made Jingcun, who was receiving bribes for the first time, feel funny.

I thought to myself: What a fool.

"This brat." Li Weigong didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He kicked Anping lightly and let him speak.

"Mr. Jingcun," the merchant named Anping stammered, "this is all I have at my disposal. I hope you can give me a pass."

Li Weigong was so angry that he could not help himself and asked, "Can you speak?!"

After he finished speaking, he glared at the small businessman named Anping angrily, then turned to Kakuei Imura and said:
"Mr. Jingcun, he is willing to give you 20% of the shares of the leather products company and pay you dividends once a month. In addition, he needs to take three passes from you every month. What do you think?"

The small businessman named Anping was naturally Zhang Anping. He and Li Weigong acted like this deliberately in order to portray themselves as green hands and thus eliminate Kakuei Imura's defensive psychology.

Facts have proved that this performance is really useful. Kakuei Imura was completely fooled. This was his first time doing such a thing, so he naturally didn't want to make any mistakes. A green cucumber egg didn't look like someone who could set a trap for him. After hearing Li Weigong's question, Imura said:

"Let me try first—"

He glanced at the box in front of him, resisting the urge to open it, and said, "Go to Director Li tomorrow to get the pass. If you have any problems in the future, contact me through Director Li."

Zhang Anping, who played the role of a greenhorn, looked at Li Weiguang with a puzzled look on his face.

Li Weigong asked curiously, "Did you hear it?"

Zhang Anping nodded repeatedly.

"Then you go first - remember to pay for your meal before you leave."

Li Weigong gave the man some instructions and then sent him away.

Li Weigong naturally saw Jingcun's small movement of looking at the box, but he pretended not to see it and explained the rules to Jingcun:

"Mr. Jingcun, you have to go to the Inspection Office of the Security Command tomorrow and report the pass you issued to the Inspection Office - each pass costs 500 yuan."

Jingcun was surprised: "500 yuan? French currency?"

"JPY."

Jingcun gasped, but then he suddenly realized that this was an "upstream and downstream" cooperation!

No wonder the pass is so useful.

But when he thought of his pitiful family background, Jingcun's heart twitched. If he had 500 yuan, why didn't he dare to pay the bill a few days ago because he was too short of money?
Li Weigong saw Jingcun's dilemma, and two gold bars "smoothly" slid from his sleeves into his hands, put them on the table and pushed them forward in front of Jingcun:
"Mr. Imura, please take this money and use it first."

Under the light, the gold bars seemed to be shining with dazzling golden light, as if the whole room was filled with gold.

Kakuei Imura instinctively wanted to pick up the gold bar and bite it in his mouth - he heard that gold bars are "soft" and can be bitten?

Forcing himself to calm down, Jingcun suppressed his greed with all his might, and then looked at Li Weigong coldly:
"Mr. Li, there is an old Chinese saying that goes, 'If you show kindness for no reason, you are either a traitor or a thief. Why are you doing this?"

Li Weigong's face was full of bitterness when he heard this:
"Imura-kun, you know my situation. To be honest, I have a hard time in No. 76!"

He sighed sadly and said with a sad face:
"Even the driver is Yi Mocheng's man! Although I was designated as the deputy director of Unit 76 by the Imperial Army, anyone can bully me within Unit 76."

At this point, he gritted his teeth and said, "I don't want to be so cowardly!"

Kakuei Imura frowned and said, "Although I work in the Special High Section, I am not in charge of the affairs of Unit 76. I think you have found the wrong person!"

Li Weigong immediately changed his expression from gritting his teeth to being as happy as a spring breeze:

"Don't worry, I really just want to make friends with you,"

Kakuei Imura began to ponder secretly.

As the head of the Shanghai branch of the 1644th Unit, he thought that his identity had not been exposed, and that Li Weigong was trying to curry favor with him only because of his Japanese identity - after all, he was a lieutenant colonel in the Imperial Army, and this person must have wanted to make friends with him and then get to know other officers.

After figuring it out, Imura laughed:
"Yes, we are friends."

Li Weigong also laughed.

"Eat, let's eat."

With Li Weiguang's deliberate flattery, Jingcun enjoyed the meal even more.

After the meal, the two went their separate ways.

After getting on the car, Kakuei Imura couldn't wait to open the box sent by "Anping". After opening the box, the "golden" light almost blinded him.

There were no gold bars inside, but jewelry made of gold, including three gold bracelets, two pairs of gold earrings, and a gold ring inlaid with gemstones.

Kakuei Imura picked up the gold bracelet and looked at it carefully, and found signs of wear. When he thought about Li Weigong's description of "Anping's" situation, Kakuei Imura believed that the gold items were taken by "Anping" from his family.

Now, he no longer had any doubts in his mind.

After carefully placing the gold bars and bracelets into the box, Imura smiled and whispered to himself:

"I... am a conqueror!"

It turns out that making money is so simple.

When Jingcun was returning home happily as a conqueror, Li Weigong met Zhang Anping.

"Brother Anping, everything went well." Li Weigong said with a smile: "Three gold bars have been smashed down, and now all that's left is your part tomorrow."

Zhang Anping nodded slightly.

The two men exchanged information for a while and then separated. Li Weigong went home alone, took out a gold bar, played with it in his hand for a while, and then hid it.

He sighed slowly:

The tiger has fallen into the sky!
……

The next day, after obtaining the pass, "Anping" hurriedly escorted the goods out of the city.

As expected, the goods were seized by the Japanese.

Because... at this time, Kakuei Imura took 500 yen to the inspection office to "report".

Just as he was "reporting", a soldier from the Inspection Office came in and reported:
A batch of smuggled goods was discovered, and the other party was holding a pass with no record.

The major from the Inspection Office took the pass from the soldier and saw that it was issued by the Special High Section and Kakuei Imura, and said with a smile:
"The flood washed away the Dragon King Temple, I'm really sorry, Mr. Jingcun."

"It's okay, let me go!"

Imura Kakuei was secretly delighted when he heard this, but the soldier who came in to report said:
"Major, we found medicine among the supplies."

"Drugs?" The lieutenant colonel of the Inspection Department looked at Jingcun in surprise. Jingcun's scalp tingled. Wasn't it leather goods? How did drugs appear? !

The major of the Inspection Department thought for a moment, signaled the soldiers to leave first, and then whispered to Imura:

"Imura-kun, I have to go check it out. If it's just conventional drugs, it won't be a big problem. But if there are drugs such as sulfa and penicillin that are strictly prohibited from being bought and sold, this will be troublesome."

As it was the first time for him to do such a thing, Imura did not hear the hidden meaning in the major's words. At this moment, he was already panicked and completely at a loss.

The lieutenant colonel of the Inspection Department laughed secretly in his heart, and deliberately asked Imura to go out with him to take a look - he found that the controlled sulfa drugs and penicillin were actually nothing serious. The reason why he did this was just to bind Imura deeply.

It is definitely not a bad thing for a lieutenant colonel of the Special High Police to be firmly bound in this way. After all, many contraband items can be transported out openly as long as they are attached to the identity of the Special High Police.

But Jingcun didn't know that at this moment, he followed the lieutenant of the Inspection Department out in great panic, angrily greeting Li Weigong and "Anping"'s family, and wished that they could be sent to the 107th Barracks for live research. At a loss, he followed the lieutenant of the Inspection Department to the checkpoint, and watched the lieutenant of the Inspection Department lead people to check the drugs. Jingcun, who had lost his composure, could not help but look at "Anping" holding his head viciously, wishing that he could grab a gun and shoot him.

After a thorough inspection, the Major of the Inspection Department pulled Kakuei Imura, who seemed to be waiting for a verdict, aside:
"Imura-kun, I just checked it out. It's just common medicine, no big problem. But you have to add 20% to the pass fee in the future - let's forget about it this time."

The inspection major's winking expression made Imura confused. Seeing this, the inspection major quietly handed Imura a business card:
"Imura-kun, if you need a channel in the future, have someone go to this address to get the goods. There's no need to buy them individually at a high price."

"I still have work to do. You can take the person out now."

After delivering the dispatch, the lieutenant colonel of the Inspection Department turned around and left, leaving behind the confused Imura. Seeing that the Japanese soldiers had already withdrawn, he was uneasy and called "Anping" who had stood up carefully to the side. Resisting the urge to take action, Imura Kakuei lowered his voice and asked:

“Why are there medicines?!”

"Anping" looked up at Jingcun blankly: "Taijun, it's all like this!"

Are they all like this?
Kakuei Imura glanced at the caravans entering and leaving other checkpoints and angrily said, "The cost of my pass has increased by 100 yen!"

Anping was furious and said, "Madam, this won't do! This won't do! I just collected some scattered Panini..."

Jingcun interrupted "Anping" and said, "Shut up!"

He was not a fool, and he had completely understood the situation by now.

The existence of a pass allows goods to leave the city safely, so smuggling contraband is inevitable - and if you want to smuggle strictly controlled contraband, such as sulfonamides and penicillin-type drugs, you have to pay extra!

The major had just given him his business card to introduce him to the channel - this was out of kindness on the other side, because seeing that the caravan he was "protecting" was getting loose penicillin, he introduced the channel to him.

After realizing this, Jingcun finally calmed down. After taking a deep look at Anping's still somewhat childish face, Jingcun whispered:

"When you come back, come find me with Li Weigong."

After saying that, Jingcun turned and left, feeling extremely at ease.

At this moment, he completed a transformation - unfortunately, he was not aware at this moment that his so-called transformation only led him into a deep pit.

……

Of course Zhang Anping could not escort the goods. After leaving the city, he signaled his men to transport the goods away, and he returned to Shanghai.

This time he deliberately let the Japanese investigate in order to let Jingcun know that he had been tied to "Anping" in the inspection department.

In addition, he needed the major from the Inspection Department to hand over the channel of [Penicillin Shanghai Agent] to Imura.

Then, he would use bribes to get Imura to hand over this channel to him - the ultimate goal was to go here with Imura to purchase goods, import a batch of penicillin, and send this batch of drugs out.

In this way, Jingcun and "Anping" are tied together, and Zhang Anping will then reveal his true colors.

Well, the so-called [Penicillin Agent] is a penicillin second-hand dealer created by Jiang Sian, which has a large number of Japanese officers as shareholders...

There is only one real agent for Penicillin:

His name is Zhang Anping.

……

In the evening, Zhang Anping went to Jingcun's home alone and waited for Jingcun early.

When he entered the room, Zhang Anping immediately noticed the gold bracelet on Jingcun's wife's wrist, and his 98% chance of winning suddenly soared to 100%.

Imura's wife was very hospitable. She entertained Zhang Anping with a rusty northeastern accent. Facing an agent with hundreds of holes in his heart, after some questioning, most of Imura Kakuei's information was extracted.

For example, his wife said that when Jingcun was in the Northeast, he had a very "heartwarming" job, and he seemed to feel more at ease after being transferred to Shanghai;
For example, Jingcun himself was born in a commoner's family, and he achieved his current status through hard work and study...

It is obvious that Kakuei Imura's wife did not know what kind of work her husband was responsible for in the Japanese army.

Zhang Anping muttered to himself:
Would you collapse if you knew that your husband, whom you are so proud of, is in charge of an inhumane research institute?
With Zhang Anping's deliberate flattery, the conversation was naturally very comfortable, so much so that when Jingcun came back, his wife specially praised Zhang Anping to Jingcun.

Jingcun greeted his wife with a smile, and then talked to his two children before leading Zhang Anping to the study.

After closing the study door, Jingcun asked, "Ansang, have you shipped the goods?"

Zhang Anping shook his head: "I came back after leaving the city."

"You are diligent - did Li Weigong lie to me?" Jingcun's expression turned cold: "He never told me that the materials you were going to transport were medicines!"

"It's wartime now. Smuggling drugs can kill people, don't you know?"

Faced with the accusation, Zhang Anping responded in astonishment:

"Mr. Imura, this, this, this... that's how it's done!"

"If it's a normal business, how can there be such a huge profit!"

He looked aggrieved.

Jingcun looked at Zhang Anping carefully and suddenly asked:
"How much money can you make this time?"

Zhang Anping immediately replied: "The gross profit of leather products is about 3100 yuan, and the gross profit of medicines is nearly yuan. After deducting various expenses, the net profit is only about yuan. Your dividend is yuan."

“This gross profit is the profit after deducting the inspection fees.”

The five hundred yen at the Inspection Office was equivalent to about two thousand French francs - the exchange rate between French francs and Japanese yen had dropped from about 1:1 before the war to 4:1.

Jingcun was secretly shocked when he heard this. It turned out that the Inspection Office was going to take away so much profit!

As for the fact that he was given only half of the dividend, Jingcun was not surprised - he got half of the profit after each sale, and 20% of the dry stock dividends every month. This seemed cruel in later generations, but at that time Jingcun thought it was normal.

Zhang Anping sighed at this time: "It's a pity that I don't have any connections. I can only collect three penicillins, otherwise the profit would be much higher. Mr. Jingcun, you have to negotiate with the Inspection Office. We can't pay the 600 yuan fee based on the penicillin!"

Speaking of this Zhang Anping looked anxious.

Jingcun was silent for a moment, then asked, "If there was penicillin, how much profit do you think you could get at once?"

"It depends on the quota," Zhang Anping looked up at Jingcun and whispered, "The main source of penicillin is in the concession. It's like gold. If we can get a quota of 100,000 yuan, we can at least earn that much by giving it away!"

Zhang Anping stretched out a finger.

"Ten thousand?"

"One hundred thousand yen."

Jingcun's heart couldn't help but skip a beat. One hundred thousand?!

If he gets half of it, it will be fifty thousand!
Based on his salary, how many years will it take!

Trying to suppress his excitement, he asked, "What quota are you talking about?"

"It's about the quantity of goods provided," Zhang Anping sighed, "Unfortunately I don't have any relevant connections."

"I have a channel..." Jingcun said tentatively, but Zhang Anping jumped up halfway through his words:
"Sir, we're rich!"

Seeing Zhang Anping's excitement, Jingcun suddenly said, "I want 70%!"

"70% of gross profit!"

Zhang Anping almost burst out laughing at Jingcun's greedy look, but at this time he still had to act: "Sir, this is impossible. We need to move the goods, transport them out of the concession, transport them out of the city, negotiate with other buyers, and spend all sorts of money. I heard that these alone will take up at least 30% of the gross profit!"

Jingcun stared at Zhang Anping. He had been fooled by Zhang Anping and Li Weigong. At this time, he was thinking, "It's good enough that I can give you a sip of soup. Do you still want to eat meat?"
Zhang Anping had to put forward conditions:

"Sixty percent."

"Okay—I'll take you there."

What happened next was a smooth and logical process.

Kakuei Imura found the channel manager provided by the major of the Inspection Department, and with the title of lieutenant colonel from the Special High Section, he got penicillin worth 120,000 French francs.

At this time, Jingcun naturally didn't know that the reason why he was able to obtain a quota of 12 French francs was not because he was a lieutenant colonel in the Special High Section, but because Zhang Anping deliberately gave him this amount.

Goods worth 10 French francs can bring a profit of 10 yen. Is it really that easy to make a profit of 400%?
Unfortunately, Imura didn't know this, as he was still enjoying the dividends of 12 yen from the 7.2 pieces of goods.

He thought to himself: After I do this, I will never do anything illegal again!

He glanced at Zhang Anping, who had made 12 yuan by suppressing the leather products company, and thought to himself that he must get rid of this man after the success.

The overjoyed "Anping" was particularly sensitive to murderous intent. When he realized that the murderous intent came from Jingcun, he couldn't help laughing.

This person is decisive. He wants to make a fortune and then clean up his mess?
Unfortunately... no way!
He received the goods that night and claimed that they would be shipped out the next day.

Kakuei Imura did not let Zhang Anping down. He prepared the pass the next day and personally delivered 600 yen of "public relations fees" to the inspection office. He watched with his own eyes as Zhang Anping personally mixed the penicillin with the goods and safely left the city.

[Seventy-two thousand yen...]

……

There are 40 hours left until the Sixth Plenary Session.

night.

The home of Kakuei Imura.

Zhang Anping knocked on the door and was warmly welcomed into the house by Jingcun's wife.

Seeing Zhang Anping leaving the city in the morning, Kakuei Imura was surprised: "You're back so soon?"

"Sir, shall we go to the study to talk?"

"Ah."

The two men entered the study. Kakuei Imura looked at "Anping" and felt strange. The person in front of him had not changed, but why did he give him a completely different feeling?
"Mr. Imura, this is your dividend."

Zhang Anping smiled and pushed an envelope in front of Jingcun.

Jingcun frowned. He didn't feel respected!

He picked up the envelope with displeasure. There was something light inside. He opened it and a deposit slip fell out. After taking it out and seeing the number on the deposit slip, Kakuei Imura's heart began to beat wildly.

50 yen!
After counting again and confirming that there were five zeros on the deposit slip, Jingcun suddenly felt uneasy.

"Ansang, this is not the value we agreed on, right?"

Zhang Anping smiled and said, "Mr. Jingcun, why don't you change your name? I don't like you calling me Ansang - how about calling me Zhang Jun?"

Zhang Jun?

Jingcun was stunned: "Your last name is Zhang?"

"Correct answer - Mr. Imura, don't take out your gun. I'm sure you're not as quick as I am."

Zhang Anping smiled and warned Jingcun who was making small moves.

Jingcun's mind raced. After mentioning Zhang Anping, he did not react much. Instead, he looked at Zhang Anping vigilantly, his thoughts racing.

Zhang Anping was so embarrassed.

I've already pronounced Zhang Anping, and you didn't know it?
He maintained a warm smile and continued, "I still have a name. My surname has not changed, but my given name has changed. My name is Shihao."

"Shihao? Zhang Shihao?"

Jingcun kept repeating the name, and it felt familiar. When he saw Zhang Anping's smiling face again, he suddenly realized:
"Zhang Shihao!"

Seeing Jingcun's changed expression, Zhang Anping finally breathed a sigh of relief. Oh my god, the name Zhang Shihao has a wider audience!

"Mr. Imura, it seems you have heard of my name. In fact, the name Zhang Anping is also widely known. But you Japanese don't seem to pay much attention to the dead who have helped you."

Zhang Anping said slowly:
"Let me introduce myself again. I am Zhang Anping, the former director of Unit 76. I am Zhang Shihao, also known as Zhang Xiao. I am currently the head of the Beijing-Shanghai District of the Military Control Commission and the head of the Shanghai Station. I am very happy to meet Mr. Jingcun."

The name Zhang Shihao had a big impact on Jingcun, after all, he was once known as the nightmare of the empire.

But after all, it is the name of a dead person.

But after Zhang Anping's introduction, he was stunned.

The former director of No. 76 and the person in charge of the Shanghai station of the Military Control Commission, two identities that cannot be related at all, appear in one person's self-introduction. This sense of exaggeration can really shock people. (End of this chapter)