Kingsman Agent in Film and Television

Zhang Anping placed Miao Fengxiang, who had been dug out, in secret room No. 9.

Zhang Anping has control over a large number of secret places such as secret rooms and strongholds, and they also have two sets of complicated numbers. This is because he has a good memory that he can handle them with ease. If it were someone else, they would have to record them down in code - any information recorded on paper is always unsafe.

Although it was his comrade who would be responsible for performing the operation on Miao Fengxiang tomorrow morning, Zhang Anping still carefully prepared new clothes for Miao Fengxiang and wiped them meticulously before changing into them.

Looking at the hideous bullet holes and patches of corpse spots on his adjutant's body, Zhang Anping couldn't help but think of Lao Zheng in the original time and space. Compared to himself who had a cheat and could cheat with the help of fake death drugs and marksmanship, Lao Zheng had no choice. How painful was he when he watched his comrades being executed and his superiors being hit to death by bamboo sticks?

After simply treating Miao Fengxiang's wounds and washing his dirt-stained clothes and hair, Zhang Anping placed an American-made defensive grenade next to Miao Fengxiang's hand.

After Miao Fengxiang's trip to the underworld, he will surely realize that his survival was definitely not luck. He will surely be aware of his own identity at that time. This grenade is his last insurance - during the period of recuperation after "returning to life", nothing can go wrong for him!

I believe Miao Fengxiang will understand the purpose of this grenade.

After checking again and making sure there were no traces of secret room No. 9, he left in the dark.

He was going to meet Xu Tian to arrange his "afterlife".

Old Dai will definitely teach me a profound enough lesson. Then I will have to leave Shanghai for a while, and I will have to rely on Xu Tian during this period.

……

In the morning, three people in a hurry appeared in secret room No. 9 one after another.

Although they did not meet each other, and even changed into surgical gowns and put on masks after entering according to the rules, they still saw familiarity in each other's eyes.

But they didn't say anything, and even if they recognized each other, they pretended not to know each other.

After the three of them were ready, they disinfected each other and then came to the simple operating room in the secret room.

After the examination, even though they were experienced doctors, they all gasped in shock.

There were seven hideous bullet holes surrounding the heart, kidneys and spleen. After a careful inspection, they couldn't help but be surprised by the injured person on the bed - if any one of these seven bullet holes had a deviation of more than three millimeters, the injured person would have been dead for sure.

Another thing that surprised them very much was that the injured person could survive until now - as for the grenade in the patient's hand, they simply chose to ignore it.

Seven bullet holes. Even if they were just marginal injuries, a normal person would never survive to see this.

Before the operation, a doctor couldn't help but say:
"The shooter's marksmanship is incredible as he was able to avoid the vital points by a hair's breadth!"

As a doctor, I believe in coincidences, but I absolutely don't believe that seven coincidences would come together. It is obvious that the gunman did it on purpose.

"Shut up!" The other doctor's eyes turned cold. "Forget what happened here. Never mention it again in your life!"

"Understand?"

The doctor who spoke just now couldn't help but laugh, but under the other party's stern gaze, he quickly put away his smile and nodded solemnly.

The operation was very successful - thanks to the mysterious gunman, although the patient's condition seemed serious, everything was under control, and in two months at the latest, or three months at the latest, the patient would be able to become a healthy and vigorous man again.

The doctor left his medical instructions on a piece of paper and left at different times.

Shortly after the doctors left, Lao Yang, the courier of Intelligence No. 2, came to Secret Room No. 9. After reading the doctor's instructions, he carefully burned them and swallowed them with water.

Half a day later.

Miao Fengxiang slowly opened his eyes, and the light that came into his sight caused his consciousness to pause for a long time.

He recalled the scene before his death.

A hand stuffed a pill into his mouth while slapping him, and then pinched his mouth to force him to swallow the pill without him noticing.

Then, he emptied the magazine by firing seven shots in succession as if to vent his anger.

At that time, he disappeared with a lot of doubts in his mind.

But at this time of "resurrection", many questions are answered.

He is actually one of us!
If he could not still breathe, if he was not still alive, Miao Fengxiang would never have believed this fact.

It turned out that he was the one who asked her to pass the information on purpose!

"District seat? Comrade?"

Although the effect of the anesthetic had worn off and the wound from the surgery was painful, he still couldn't help but smile.

He felt around and felt a cold touch. After taking the cold object out with great difficulty, he discovered that it was actually a grenade. After recognizing from the number on the grenade that it was an American-made defensive grenade, Miao Fengxiang immediately realized the function of this grenade.

[He is one of us. This information... is too important. ]

Miao Fengxiang looked at the grenade intently and made a decision quietly.

He took a huge risk to pull himself back from the hands of the devil. As a comrade, I must be responsible for his safety!
After making the decision, he looked around with a determined gaze. When he saw a bottle of saline solution, he took a deep breath and took it from the bedside with great effort.

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The saline bottle broke. He turned over with difficulty and picked up a sharp piece of debris. He stared at the piece, gritted his teeth, and scratched his face with the piece.

As the scratches continued, blood continued to flow from his face.

The door of the ward was pushed open, and Old Yang, carrying chicken soup, walked in. When he saw his comrade-in-arms with blood all over his face on the bed, he was stunned on the spot.

“Comrade, you…you…”

Miao Fengxiang pulled the corners of his mouth and revealed an ugly smile: "Please bandage it for me."

Looking at this comrade who was still smiling after choosing to disfigure himself, Lao Yang swallowed all the words in his mind.

……

Zhang Anping was sitting in a teahouse. His eyes seemed relaxed, but his heart was heavy.

He had just received news that Miao Fengxiang was disfigured.

This was my own negligence, and Miao Fengxiang also misunderstood my meaning - the grenade was just in case, and I would not keep him in the country, but it was obvious that Miao Fengxiang misunderstood and chose to use disfigurement to ensure his own safety.

He sighed softly, suppressed his emotion, and returned to his leisurely state.

Because he saw the person he was waiting for out of the corner of his eye.

Old Dai!

He is here, and the person he is waiting for is Old Dai.

It was he who took the initiative to make an appointment with Old Dai.

"Uncle, please sit down!"

Zhang Anping went over to him and respectfully invited Old Dai to sit down. Old Dai rolled up his sleeves and sat down, looking at Zhang Anping with a half-smile: "You little bastard, are you in such a hurry to see me?"

"I see you're interested in that company too, and I want to talk to you about it because I'm afraid you'll raise the price."

He spoke vaguely, "that company" referring to Minglou, and raising the price randomly naturally meant "causing misunderstanding."

Old Dai immediately understood what Zhang Anping meant and said with a smile, "I thought you were not interested in that company."

"Hehe, how is that possible? Cooperation is cooperation, but when it's time to eat, you still have to eat." Zhang Anping laughed.

"You little brat!" Old Dai was relieved. He was worried that Zhang Anping didn't take his instructions seriously, so he ordered his people to secretly investigate Minglou. Unexpectedly, they were discovered by Zhang Anping's people at the beginning. This meant that Zhang Anping didn't take his words seriously.

At this moment, the guests next to them had just left, and only the two of them and the guards who had been secretly with them were left around. Zhang Anping no longer spoke in a vague manner and said directly:
"I actually have the results, but I haven't dared to draw any conclusions. My people have been keeping an eye on it all this time."

Old Dai asked inquiringly: "Tell me the result."

"Based on the clues, I determined it was Ming Jing."

Old Dai heard this and said to himself, "Hmm? Is this Katyusha still not being honest?"

"Katyusha" was once a thorn in his side. After all, the other party provided a lot of support to the underground party, especially the most valuable cash support.

But with the outbreak of the Anti-Japanese War, "Katyusha" was no longer a serious threat. However, after finding out the other party's identity, Lao Dai had the urge to secretly eliminate the other party.

However, because of Zhang Anping's obstruction, he gave up the idea.

But now Katyusha started "jumping" again, and Lao Dai's murderous intention was aroused again.

Zhang Anping said with disgust: "They always have evil intentions."

Old Dai glanced at his nephew and thought that the fact that the adjutant was a thorn in his side had made this kid's disgust towards that side reach the extreme!
He asked: "Minglou, is there a problem? According to my investigation, the Communist Party has a lot of influence in the implementation of the [Viper Plan]!"

"It's hard to say." Zhang Anping said in a deep voice: "He found out about my secret investigation. He came to me and told me that in order to make the [Viper Plan] work, he deliberately left traces for his sister to find and successfully let them get involved."

"But I doubt this is an excuse," Zhang Anping said solemnly, "It's possible that Ming Jing stole the fictitious [Viper Plan] from Ming Lou."

Old Dai asked, "What are your plans?"

He is testing Zhang Anping.

"Mingjing, must die!"

Zhang Anping said without hesitation: "But you can't die in our hands!"

"Ming Lou, no matter what his position is, he must be ours now!"

Old Dai nodded with satisfaction. In the past, Zhang Anping had no problem with his stance towards the underground party, but if he had to choose between the Japanese invaders and the Communist Party, his nephew would do his utmost to deal with the Japanese invaders - there was no problem with that, but this did not make Old Dai completely satisfied.

But now my nephew is more resolute in his stance towards the underground party. In the past, he would absolutely disdain to use the Japanese knife to kill a communist, but now, he will do it!

[The adjutant was an undercover agent, but unexpectedly it turned out to be a good thing! ]

Old Dai nodded: "It seems that I don't need to worry about this matter anymore."

"You called me here just for this?"

Zhang Anping laughed awkwardly: "Of course not."

Old Dai smiled and looked at Zhang Anping, squeezing out a word:

"put!"

"I've asked Xu Tian to take charge of the Shanghai station temporarily. I plan to hand over the Beijing-Shanghai area to Ming Lou. When are you going to take me away? I'll finish my work sooner rather than later and accept the punishment."

Old Dai laughed when he heard this. Hey, this kid is playing military tactics in front of me? This is retreating to advance!
"Do you know now that you are wrong?"

Old Dai was stunned: "No! Have you thought about it a long time ago? Haha, I really spoiled you!"

As he spoke, Old Dai's expression turned cold.

In his current understanding, Zhang Anping asked him out not because of Ming Lou's matter - Ming Lou's matter was just an excuse, and this guy mainly wanted to make him happy and then easily let go of the current matter.

What a good move of retreating to advance, what a good move of accepting the beating and punishment. In the final analysis, this kid is sure that I will not do anything to him, knowing that I can only teach him a lesson.

And now, he doesn’t even want to learn a lesson!
Old Dai was naturally angry.

In his mind, Zhang Anping is his successor. Zhang Anping can have his own will, but he cannot be erratic in temperament or self-righteous.

Because he is going to take over his shift, and this seat is essentially the executor of the captain's will. He can have his own will, but his will must be under the control of the captain's will!
And cannot violate!
But Zhang Anping is obviously not that.

Take this incident for example. When this kid decided to gamble, he didn't care about any consequences. He didn't even care about the most taboo thing, which was to collude with the Communist Party.

If he hadn't come here himself, even if he had succeeded, his behavior was clearly against the captain's will. Although he would be rewarded, he would definitely lose points.

He wanted to teach Zhang Anping a lesson so that Zhang Anping would realize through this lesson what he can do and what he absolutely cannot do in the future.

And now?

This guy's plan is clear!

In this case, how can the lessons be of any use?

This is also the reason why Lao Dai's expression turned cold.

Zhang Anping stood up hurriedly: "Director, that's not what I meant."

Old Dai snorted coldly and stood up: "Don't you admit your punishment? After solving the current trouble, you can follow me. You often say 'Shanghai is my only land'. Do you really think that you, Zhang Anping, are the king of Shanghai?"

"If you disobey orders, do you know that I can kill you? Even without you in Shanghai, my Military Control Commission will still function just fine!"

"Humph!"

Old Dai snorted coldly and walked away, leaving Zhang Anping standing there with a red face.

When Old Dai's figure completely disappeared, Zhang Anping's expression quickly returned to normal. He sat down slowly, turned his gaze into the distance, and a hint of relief flashed across his face.

The shadow of a famous tree.

Ever since it was confirmed that Old Dai would personally investigate the [Viper Plan], Zhang Anping has been feeling uneasy. Even though Old Cen had made preparations in advance and had all his backup plans in place, Zhang Anping still felt uneasy.

After much thought, he decided to take a risk.

His plan was simple, which was to ask Old Dai out and use his favor to show his "little plan" to Old Dai.

His "little plan" was naturally to let Old Dai easily drop the board and then continue to be the "King of Shanghai".

But the real purpose is Mingjing and Minglou!
He wanted Old Dai to end his secret investigation of the Ming family and take over himself.

The result was exactly as he expected. Old Dai successfully realized that he had not been fully "polished" and was very angry at himself for being too arrogant, but his real goal was achieved.

[The only uncertainty is how Old Dai will continue to ‘polish’ me…]

[Are you going to leave me sitting on the bench? ]

Zhang Anping murmured in his heart, but no matter what, he had successfully resolved the current disaster.

[It's time to talk to Minglou. ]

[This is also an excuse for Minglou to turn against me in the future, hehe...]

Zhang Anping can't help but imagine the future:
Later, someone thought that Ming Lou was a card to be used against him, so he could naturally win Ming Lou over, and Ming Lou could also naturally plot against him... (End of this chapter)