Kingsman Agent in Film and Television

People's Hospital.

The three Ming brothers rushed over and were all furious when they saw the doctor looking apologetic.

Mingtai pulled out a gun and threatened the doctor like a gangster, but was stopped by Minglou.

Ming Lou tried to keep his tone steady: "Doctor, I have invited several surgical experts from the Army Hospital. Please be kind and let them come in to check on my sister."

If the doctors at the People's Hospital were pardoned, they would be eager to let the Japanese devils take over.

Seeing that the other party agreed, Minglou immediately asked the Japanese doctors he invited to go in and examine Mingjing. However, these doctors who were good at surgery came out not long after they went in, and shook their heads helplessly at Minglou one by one.

One of them also said:
"Deputy Director Ming, your sister passed away when she was sent to the hospital. Please accept my condolences."

As soon as these words were spoken, Ming Lou, who was trying hard to remain calm, suddenly collapsed to the ground. Ming Cheng, who used to stand behind Ming Lou at all times, did not support his brother in time this time. Instead, he stood there blankly for a long time without moving.

The young Mingtai roared that this was impossible and rushed into the operating room like a madman. He looked at Mingjing lying alone on the hospital bed and the scars on his elder sister's body and burst into tears.

The news that Ming Jing, chairman of Ming Group, had died in a car accident spread throughout Shanghai at the first opportunity.

Doihara Agency.

Takeda Yoshihei, who had not asked about the affairs of the agency for several days, looked at his subordinates who reported in astonishment:
"Mingjing is dead?"

"Yes, Chief. Died in a car accident."

Since arriving in Shanghai, Takeda Yoshihei, who had overturned the verdicts of two "murder cases" and reclassified the murders as fake deaths, murmured, "Fake death?"

Takeda Yoshihei reviewed the situation in Shanghai's business community, and Ming Jing raised a question mark in his mind - from countless files, he could see that Ming Jing had repeatedly used the Ming family's funds to rescue all kinds of people. For this reason, he also conducted a special investigation on Ming Jing and discovered that Ming Jing had obvious underground party tendencies.

It's just that a detailed investigation has not yet been carried out.

But Mingjing had already been included in the underground party's suspicious list, and he was ready to hand over the list to his successor. Unexpectedly, at this time, Mingjing died!

He had to think in this direction because he was a little nervous after several "faked death" incidents.

"No. The doctors from the Army Hospital were also taken there by Ming Lou to perform the surgery. But according to what the doctors said, Ming Jing should have died on the spot. She also had multiple fractures on her body. They speculated that a broken rib must have pierced her heart, causing her death on the spot."

"It seems that this is not a fake death." After confirming, Takeda Yoshihei waved his hand and signaled his men to leave.

As long as it wasn't a fake death, he wouldn't be interested - his only hope of turning the tables was to catch Zhang Shihao before his successor arrived. If it was a fake death, then he would have something to start with.

But if it's not, then it doesn't interest him.

East Asia Hotel.

"Boss, Ming Jing is dead. He died in a car accident."

Old Dai, who was waiting for a certain female star, nodded silently after hearing his subordinate's report. Just as his subordinate was about to leave, Old Dai suddenly asked:
"Are you sure he's really dead?"

"Yes. The doctors at the People's Hospital have confirmed it, and doctors from the Army Hospital came to perform the operation, but these Japanese doctors confirmed that Ming Jing had died before she was sent to the hospital."

"I see."

Old Dai then let his men leave. After they left, he smiled and said, "'Katyusha'...is finally a thing of the past."

He muttered to himself again: "Minglou... we need to keep a close eye on him. This person is prone to backlash now."

……

Security Bureau.

The shrill howls continued to come from the underground interrogation room. The heart-wrenching sounds made the Security Bureau agents shudder.

Several spies whispered quietly in an empty corner:
"It's so cruel. This isn't torture. This is beating to death!"

"I never expected that Director Ming, who is a gentle and polite person, could be more brutal than any of us when he gets angry."

"Nonsense, your sister was hit to death by someone inside and you are so fierce!"

"Tsk, that's hard to say. If the people in there are related to the Japanese, I won't do anything to them even if they kill my parents!"

"Shut up and avoid getting into trouble!"

The spies stopped muttering and dispersed as if nothing had happened amid the continuous screams.

Underground torture chamber.

Minglou sat on the chair with a cold face, watching his "subordinates" performing hard there.

The screams were real, but they came from two people, one was the comrade who was being "tortured", and the other was his "subordinate" who was in charge of the torture.

The beating was real, but it only looked severe. In fact, no one was hit on the vital parts. Instead, the comrade being tortured kept saying:

"Comrade, can you be more aggressive? I'm afraid we won't be able to fool the spies outside."

For an agent working in the intelligence industry, being able to speak so ostentatiously in the interrogation room of the Shanghai Security Bureau, a secret agency, is indeed quite... quite unique.

In fact, this comrade was also quite surprised. He thought he would really face fatal torture and was even ready to die. However, he did not expect that Comrade Mingjing’s younger brother Minglou knew everything and was even his own man!
But what surprised him was that Comrade Minglou seemed to have a deep hatred for the comrade who tortured him. After revealing his identity, he kept staring at him coldly. This comrade thought:

Maybe Comrade Minglou felt that the torture of his comrades was too harsh?
That's why he said this intentionally.

Unfortunately, these words did not have the effect he imagined. Instead, Ming Lou said coldly to the comrades who were torturing him:
"You probably don't know how to do it? Stand up there and I'll teach you."

The comrades being tortured were a little confused. What was going on?
Someone who served as Ming Lou's subordinate smiled and said after hearing Ming Lou's words:
"Hold your anger and pay attention to the occasion."

Minglou was so choked by these eight words that he couldn't even say a word in response.

He couldn't say:

You bastard, you said you were just going to fake my sister's death, why did you give her multiple fractures? You bastard! Bastard!

Seeing that Ming Lou could only sulk again, this "subordinate" of Ming Lou smiled secretly and turned to the comrade who was being trained and said, "Comrade, it's almost time now."

The comrades being tortured were confused. What did it mean to be almost there?
But before long, the other party handed a strange pill to his mouth. The comrade being tortured looked at the pill, then looked at the comrade who gave him the pill, and swallowed it without hesitation, without asking any questions from beginning to end.

After a few seconds, this comrade became fuzzy and gradually disappeared. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and he slowly closed his eyes.

Zhang Anping, who was pretending to be Ming Lou's subordinate, sighed when he saw this: "I thought he would ask what this thing is."

"On the hidden front, all the fears and worries become insignificant because of two words." Ming Lou said softly:

"Comrade."

Zhang Anping nodded seriously, and after a pause, he said, "So, you won't be angry with me?"

Minglou suddenly felt his teeth itching. If I really had a grudge against you, I would beat you up the next time I see you. Don’t think I don’t know that you are good at using guns, but you are a noob in hand-to-hand combat!

Zhang Anping seemed to see what Minglou was thinking, and said with a smile: "It's a pity that I can't fight you with bare hands."

Minglou simply turned his head away, and Zhang Anping no longer "tease" his comrade - although it was out of a bad taste, he just liked to tease Minglou, who was always calm and composed.

Zhang Anping picked up a basin of cold water and poured it on the "dead" comrade who was being tortured, but the other party did not react at all.

Seeing this, Ming Lou's expression gradually turned cold, as if his hatred had not dissipated. He then stood up and said, "It's almost time for the show to end. Let's go."

Zhang Anping once again played the role of Ming Lou's subordinate, following behind Ming Lou with a look of wanting more on his face, and followed Ming Lou's footsteps to step out of this hell hidden underground.

Gu Shenyan had been guarding the exit, and when he saw Ming Lou coming out, he ran up eagerly: "Director Ming, did he confess? Who ordered this?"

Ming Lou stopped when he heard this and looked at Gu Shenyan coldly: "Do you think someone ordered this?"

Gu Shenyan was stunned: "Isn't this obvious?"

"Yeah...it's obvious..." Ming Lou murmured, then ignored Gu Shenyan and walked away. However, after walking seven or eight steps, he stopped and said without looking back:

"Director Gu."

Gu Shenyan trotted over to Ming Lou's side and said, "Director Ming, please speak."

Ming Lou gnashed his teeth and said, "Leave the body inside, I will send someone to get it later - I want him to keep vigil for my sister!!"

"You don't need to send anyone to get it. I'll have someone deliver it to you."

"Send it directly to the cemetery."

After Ming Lou finished speaking, he left without looking back, leaving behind Gu Shenyan who breathed a sigh of relief and many spies who were secretly observing the place.

A spy entered the torture room, looked at the miserable bodies that had been beaten inside, and expressed his regret for the loss of a life with a few "tuts".

However, no one could have imagined from the beginning to the end that everything they saw was just what someone wanted them to see.

……

Ming Jing's "body" was kept in the Ming family for four days before being buried. Many people came to this grand funeral. In the presence of countless people, this extraordinary woman who took over the Ming family when she was a minor and led the Ming family to prosperity in an environment surrounded by wolves was slowly buried in the grave. With the appearance of the grave mound, countless people sighed and lamented. Her legend came to an end.

Mingcheng and Mingtai cried their hearts out during the funeral, but Minglou didn't shed a single tear. However, in the final part, Minglou said something thought-provoking:

"The truth will be covered up, but it will eventually come out."

Because of this sentence, people at this time remembered the rumor:

Mingjing's car accident was not an accident, it was planned by someone.

But everyone knew that Minglou didn't find out anything, because the person who caused the car accident was beaten to death by Minglou without getting any information about the cause.

In the distance, a car was parked there, and the people in the car looked at the grand funeral in the cemetery through the window.

There were only two people in the car, a young driver and a seductive young woman.

However, the woman seemed to be injured and kept sitting in the same position without changing.

As the funeral was about to end, the young man asked the "seductive" woman in the car: "Sister, what do you think of watching your own funeral?"

“It’s like I’m really dead.”

The charming woman smiled bitterly, and this smile made her charm seem so mismatched.

After a bitter smile, she added: "Ming Jing is really dead. From now on, there is only Liang Jing."

The young man said confidently: "Don't worry, in ten years at most, you will be able to come back here - by then, our new China will still need extraordinary women like you!"

Mingjing - or should I say Liang Jing, she smiled and said, "You are full of confidence. Okay, let's set it for ten years!"

Although she agreed, she obviously didn't believe it.

Like the vast majority of people of this era, they firmly believe in one thing with their lives:

We will win the war;

The bright new China will surely come!

But they also firmly believe with their lives:
By that time, I will be dead, but the flowers blooming at the place where I am buried will serve as a symbol of the victory of the War of Resistance Against Japan and the new China that has emerged after breaking through the darkness!
The young man did not continue with this view, but he was very clear that in less than ten years, or to be precise, in less than nine years, with the cry of "established" from the Tiananmen Gate Tower, a brand new China would be born.

What our predecessors believed would take hundreds of years or even longer to accomplish, people of later generations inherited their will and legacy and, in seventy years, achieved a level that their predecessors could not have imagined.

Mingjing, who has transformed into Liang Jing, does not know the future history, but she is willing to fight with her comrades for the future they believe in. Seeing that the funeral is about to end, she said: "Anping, let's go."

The car started and drove away.

On the way back, Liang Jing asked, "When do I leave?"

"Sister, if you can't bear to part with the three of them, why don't you see them again?" Liang Jing shook her head: "Forget it, I've said everything I need to say, and seeing them again will only add to the sadness."

"Then in seven days - by then, several other comrades will leave with you." Zhang Anping, a part-time driver, drove with one hand and handed a briefcase to Liang Jing.
"Sister, this contains information about my assets in the United States. You can take over these when you go there. From now on, I won't have to worry about these things anymore."

"Okay, sister, I will be your professional manager temporarily." Liang Jing, who accepted Zhang Anping as her younger brother, smiled and said, then she opened the briefcase and quickly looked at the asset information inside.

She led the Ming family, which was about to be devoured by a pack of wolves, out of the trough, and spent more than ten years to build the Ming family into one of the top industrial groups in Shanghai. Naturally, she had seen the world. When she took over the briefcase, she did not realize how incredible the information inside was.

But after she read a few of them, she, who was used to being calm and composed in her work, showed surprise again and again.

Ming's industry is huge, but in front of this asset information, Ming's is just like a small workshop!

"Anping, how...how do you have so many assets?"

"Originally there weren't that many," said Zhang Anping, who was driving, depressed, "but we were cheated by the foreigners - damn it, I worked so hard to develop penicillin, hoping to make a fortune in the war, but as soon as these black-hearted foreigners saw that the situation in the world was heading towards war, they immediately pounced on us like a bunch of hungry wolves."

"I have no choice but to sell off most of the shares of the Penicillin Factory at a low price."

"No wonder I thought the price of penicillin was weird - this life-saving stuff could be as good as gold, but because of the huge quantity, the price is high, but it's still within an acceptable range. So you're a Chinese agent..."

Liang Jing flipped through the asset information, feeling all sorts of emotions, and finally couldn't help but say:
"Anping, with your business ability, doing this now is really too... too wasteful."

Liang Jing couldn't help but say this after all.

Zhang Anping asked back: "Sister, if I had a strong motherland behind me, would the foreign capitalists dare to pounce on the Penicillin factory like hungry wolves?"

Liang Jing was stunned.

"Don't be discouraged. In the future, we will have a strong motherland to rely on."

"Yes, I will!"

Liang Jing agreed softly, her voice extremely firm.

……

1941 1 Month 17 Day.

On this day, something big happened:
In order to legitimize the Southern Anhui Incident, the battalion commander declared the New Fourth Army a "rebel army."

This move was met with strong reaction from the people.

A fight for unity also reached its climax.

At the same time, at a dock in Shanghai, a cargo ship belonging to global trade left the dock and headed for the distant United States.

Ming Jing, who changed her name to Liang Jing, Miao Fengxiang, Ming Jing's driver and the person who caused the car accident who was "beaten to death" by Ming Lou were all on the cargo ship that set sail.

No one saw him off - Zhang Anping originally wanted to inform the Ming brothers, but Ming Jing did not allow it.

So the only person who saw him off was Zhang Anping. He hid in the dark, looked at the cargo ship going away, and quietly wished his comrades well.

After the freighter disappeared from sight, Zhang Anping returned to the car and got in. Qu Yuanmu, who had been waiting for a long time, said:
"District Commander, there's news from the Bureau Commander. We're leaving today... today."

"Are you leaving today?"

Zhang Anping showed a hint of helplessness, and then said: "Is everything arranged over there?"

"Ah."

"Tell the officer I'm waiting for him over there. I'll treat him to a good show!"

"Yes!"

……

Takeda Yoshihei looked out the window blankly.

He couldn't even remember when he came to Shanghai. He remembered that when he came to Shanghai, he didn't have many ambitions, but only one idea:
Steady, steady, steady again;
They advanced steadily and pressed forward step by step, gradually shrinking the living space of the Military Control Commission, gradually building up a crushing momentum, and finally sweeping the Military Control Commission into the garbage dump like a snowball rolling down a mountain.

What did he do during this period?
Oh, the baojia system was implemented.

anything else?
It seems...it seems to be gone!
Then, he left Shanghai in disgrace.

The attendants who were accompanying him saw that Takeda Yoshihei was in a daze and tried to speak several times but they didn't know how to comfort him.

After seeing this scene, Takeda Yoshihei suddenly laughed:
"No need to comfort me."

"Since Fujita Yoshimasa, Shanghai has been the nightmare of all agency chiefs. No agency chief can leave Shanghai alive."

“And I am the first one.”

He laughed and said, "Compared to what I expected, this ending is much, much better!"

The followers felt relieved when they saw that Takeda did not seem to be making fun of himself.

But is Takeda really so free and easy?
Do not!
He actually felt very aggrieved.

In Shanghai, the Japanese army was clearly the occupiers.

However, generation after generation of agency heads have faded away one by one.

However, the entire spy system and intelligence system have always been manipulated by the hateful opponents!
Frustrated;

Unwilling;

Angry even.

But he had no chance.

Looking at the building that was constantly receding, Takeda Yoshihei's eyes were blank again. After a long time, he placed his hope on the mist and thought to himself:

"I hope Ito-kun can avenge me."

The car arrived at Hitachi Port.

……

Opposite to Hitachi Pier.

A luxuriously decorated hotel.

Dai Chunfeng had no appetite to enjoy the delicious meal on the table.

He stared out the window.

Another ferry from Japan docked, and teams of Japanese soldiers got off the ferry. Looking at these Japanese soldiers who were curious about arriving in China, Dai Chunfeng felt a little annoyed.

[You bastard, you asked me to come here just to see this? ]

[Of course I know Shanghai cannot do without you, but you are a bastard, and you always take advantage of this to do whatever you want. How can I let you take over the future of the Military Control Commission? ]

[If jade is not polished, it will not become a useful object! ]

Letting Wang Tianfeng be the mayor of the Beijing-Shanghai District and transferring Zhang Anping back was the result of careful consideration. But after being invited here by Zhang Anping, he knew that his nephew was playing tricks again.

But this clever trick hits the place that makes Dai Chunfeng most uneasy - Shanghai. Can replacing someone really maintain the previous good situation?

At this moment, a car arrived at Hitachi Wharf. Looking at the Japanese officer getting off the car, Dai Chunfeng squinted, trying to see the other's rank.

But it's too far to see clearly.

"His name is Takeda Yoshihei, the head of the Shanghai Doiyuan Agency - he should be the former head. He is now returning to mainland Japan."

Zhang Anping's voice came to explain.

Dai Chunfeng was stunned:
"Is this why you invited me here?"

Zhang Anping said sadly, "After all, he is an old rival. If he wants to leave, how can I not see him off?"

Dai Chunfeng remained silent. Could the gift from his nephew be a real one?
He stared at the Japanese officer outside the window, waiting secretly.

……

After getting off the bus, Yoshihei Takeda turned around dejectedly, wanting to take another look at Shanghai.

He glanced into the distance.

Suddenly, his eyes fixed.

Because he saw some words on several tall buildings, and these words together read:
Songwu Tianxiansheng

To Mr. Takeda?
coincidence?

Takeda was stunned, but the next second, a spark flashed not far away.

Immediately afterwards, a hideous bloody hole appeared on Takeda's forehead.

Takeda Yoshihei fell to the ground with a loud bang.

At this moment, he thought of a sentence:

No head of an agency can leave Shanghai alive!

……

Inside the hotel.

Looking at the fallen Japanese officer, Zhang Anping said softly:

"I wanted to personally send Takeda Yoshihei off, but unfortunately, a boatload of Japanese soldiers arrived."

"This is the only way to say goodbye to him."

Dai Chunfeng went from a blind vagrant to the head of the Military Control Commission. It was a bloody journey, and death was commonplace for him.

Naturally, I would not be moved by the death of a Japanese.

But he was still very satisfied with the methods displayed by Zhang Anping. He killed a Japanese colonel and the former head of the Shanghai intelligence agency at will!

What a strong intelligence control capability this requires!
He understood that this was Zhang Anping showing his value to him.

Unfortunately, he would not let his nephew have his wish:
"Is the show over? If it's over, then follow me."

Zhang Anping sighed helplessly, looking like a defeated dog: "Okay."

Of course he was prepared, he just wanted to give it a try, but unfortunately... as expected, it didn't work.

But when he looked at the chaos outside again, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes:

Although I am leaving, the curse of the head of the Shanghai Special Intelligence System must always remain firmly in place.

No head of an agency can leave Shanghai alive!

Absolutely not!

(End of this volume!) (End of this chapter)