Kingsman Agent in Film and Television

Military Command Headquarters.

Dai Chunfeng's office.

Old Dai looked at his nephew and asked curiously, "I've put up such a big show for you, but why do I feel like you don't like it?"

Zhang Anping smiled and said, "In ancient times, this was called 'overstepping one's bounds', and the person would be beheaded."

"Are you showing off to me?" Old Dai said disdainfully before asking again, "Tell the truth!"

Zhang Anping said frankly, "Coming from the dock, I saw too many devastated houses and white-clad families along the way. I was in a bad mood."

Old Dai said unhappily, "Are you blaming me?"

"Don't dare."

Old Dai heard this and said: "Huh? You really blame me?"

Seeing that the nephew said he didn't dare but was staring at him, Old Dai wanted to slap him - this kid was becoming more and more disrespectful.

"Do you think I don't want to investigate? It's just like the leeks in the field. I can't stop cutting them. I've been blamed by the principal for this a lot."

"It's just right that you're here. You will take over the counterintelligence work in Chongqing from now on."

Zhang Anping nodded: "Okay."

"Hmm?" Old Dai looked at Zhang Anping strangely: "I transferred you from 'your little piece of land' to Chongqing, and your reaction is wrong!"

Dai Chunfeng felt that he had spoiled his nephew too much. Now that he was confirmed to be transferred from a local lord to the headquarters, where there were "grandfathers" everywhere, this kid should not be happy. Why did he agree so readily?
Could it be that when something is unusual there must be something wrong?

"Then what do you think of my saying——" Zhang Anping cleared his throat and put on an angry look:
"Why did you transfer me to Chongqing? I'm doing well as the King of Shanghai, why did you transfer me here?"

"You kid," Old Dai said, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "You are just telling the truth under the pretext of acting!"

"Shanghai King? You have the nerve to say that!"

Zhang Anping laughed and said, "I'm just teasing you. I've actually thought it through. I don't have much room to maneuver in Shanghai right now. The intelligence system just needs to follow the rules. I can't really do anything if I stay here."

Old Dai was speechless. Most people would feel overwhelmed if they were transferred away from their own business, unless they were promoted.

This kid is quite knowledgeable.

He said meaningfully: "Be willing to give up, only by giving up can you gain - if you can understand this truth, even if you become a master, I won't have to clean up your mess anymore."

Zhang Anping deliberately turned his head and looked at his buttocks, which made Old Dai angry and he cursed: "Can't you give me some color? You want to open a dyeing factory with just a little color!"

Zhang Anping chuckled a few times and then regained his serious look. He said in a reporting tone, "Director, can I report to you on the work in Shangrao?"

Old Dai had long been accustomed to Zhang Anping's playful and serious manner, so he said:

"Go ahead."

"In the Shangrao concentration camp, I instigated two groups of communists to defect. The first group consisted of communists captured by the New Fourth Army. I think most of this group of nails were used to 'raise nails' and take the blame."

"Raising a nail? Taking the blame? That's a good idea. What about the second batch?"

"The second group is mainly among the military dependents and underground party cadres. It is the most troublesome and time-consuming to persuade these people to defect. This is the list, information and awakening method I compiled. This copy will be kept at the bureau headquarters as a backup. Please keep it."

Old Dai picked up the file bag Zhang Anping handed over, felt the thickness inside, and couldn't help but say, "You did a good job this time! The result of this one time is probably as good as our efforts over the past years."

Zhang Anping shook his head:

"These people cannot be easily used. I think they need to be trained for at least three years. In addition, when they are exchanged back in the future, these people will be the top priority for review. I am worried that after the Communist Party's review, these people may be reduced by 30% to 40%. "

"That's normal. Even if it's damaged by 30% or 40%, it's still higher than the survival rate of the nails we put in." Old Dai didn't care.

As I said before, it was not easy for the spies sent by the Military Control Commission to Yan'an to "survive".

It's not difficult to sneak in, it's really not difficult. The people in Yan'an are welcoming, but the life in Yan'an is not something the spies sent by the Military Control Commission can endure.

No matter whether they were spies sent out by Zhang Anping or by Lao Dai, after staying in Yan'an for a long time, they would find excuses to come back, or they would be exposed, caught and then exchanged. The most speechless were another type of people. After staying in Yan'an for a long time and getting used to the hardships, they actually chose another path - confessing their identities to Yan'an.

This is what the Military Control Commission commonly calls "brainwashing."

Chongqing has sent countless nails, but after three years, not one out of ten has been able to take root.

There are successful cases.

There was an intelligence team that managed to stay in hiding with almost all its members intact, and some members of the team even said they would definitely stay there for a long time.

As a result, it was exposed soon.

Because their radio station...

Radio consumes electricity. Think about the consequences of using radio in Yan'an.

But even so, the Military Control Commission's infiltration into Yan'an continued.

Therefore, Old Dai didn't care about the "30 to 40 percent" loss mentioned by Zhang Anping, nor did he care about the three years of "keeping" mentioned by Zhang Anping - his nephew was more proficient in the use of agents, as could be seen from his intelligence warfare against the Japanese, so he naturally agreed with what Zhang Anping said.

"Commander, there is one more thing——"

Zhang Anping continued to report: "Through the request for assistance sent to Lu Yaohui by Tongling Station, I found an explosives expert in the concentration camp who is highly valued by the Communist Party."

"Oh? There is such a thing? Then we will get a big reward at Tongling Station!" Old Dai was very happy.

Zhang Anping shook his head: "We can't use this as an excuse to give a reward. Let's find another excuse to give a big reward in the future. This expert is called..." Even though there was no one around, he lowered his voice and whispered the name:
"Zhou Shuokai."

"He has made great contributions to the Communist Party's research on explosives and is highly valued over there. I secretly instigated him to defect and won him over with the rank of major general. He is also willing to work for us."

"I gave him the code name 'Shadow'. I felt that he was more important than all the people I recruited, so I decided to give him double insurance. I used 'Huo Cunzhi' as the fake shadow, and all the underground party members I recruited this time as insurance for the fake shadow."

Old Dai's eyes lit up.

It is naturally unreasonable for Zhang Anping to give Xu the rank of major general, but this major general is just a blank check and is irrelevant.

Since this person is an expert valued by that side, he will definitely be able to collect extremely important intelligence in the future.

"well done!"

Old Dai praised Zhang Anping in front of him, and stood up and paced back and forth, saying, "If this man can successfully go undercover, he will be one of the only two agents in our bureau who can get access to high-level intelligence there. Anping, you have done a great job! An agent who goes deep into the tiger's den is much better than dozens of mediocre agents!"

Zhang Anping also smiled, but at this moment he remembered one sentence in his heart, or to be exact, two words:

Only two!

In the original time and space, Han Bing, the shadow of Lao Dai's trump card, showed up in this time and space because of himself and was discovered. Logically, Lao Dai should have no trump card anymore, but he said that Zhou Shuokai was the only high-level agent, which means there must be another equivalent to him.

"This gift from you is so unexpected." Old Dai was still laughing, and then he talked to Zhang Anping about a lot of topics related to the infiltration of Yan'an, and handed over all the members of the special political personnel training class in Xibutang to Zhang Anping, asking Zhang Anping to arrange their infiltration.

After the uncle and nephew talked for more than an hour, Old Dai finally responded:
"You brought up this topic, and I forgot that you had traveled all this way - go home quickly, or your mother will say a lot of things to me next time she sees me! I really can't do anything about your mother, so you should talk to her in a good way later. She is already a grandmother, so please control your temper!"

After complaining for a while, Old Dai sent Zhang Anping away.

After Zhang Anping left, he took out a telegram from the drawer.

The telegram was sent from Tongling Station, and its content was a complaint against the Supervisory Office of the Third War Zone - Tongling Station claimed that they had discovered information about a Communist Party explosives expert in a concentration camp, and after handing it over to the Supervisory Office, the Supervisory Office was never able to catch this person.

Looking at the telegram again, Old Dai commented coldly:
"Small family!"

……

After Zhang Anping came out of Lao Dai’s office, he wanted to go directly to the next stop, but he unexpectedly "bumped" into someone when he was going down the stairs.

He was sure that the other party was blocking him on purpose. "Brother Anping, you have been hiding this from me for a long time!"

When Mao Renfeng saw Zhang Anping, he said exaggeratedly: "When I heard that you sacrificed your life for your country, I cried a lot!"

These words almost made Zhang Anping drunk.

You have to know that when he first met the other party, Mao Renfeng was his "Uncle Mao";
Later, he came to Chongqing as Zhang Guangbei. This "Uncle Mao" was very courteous to him, but his words and deeds showed that he wanted to recruit "Zhang Guangbei" and pass on information about Zhang Xiao.

Now, the other party blocked him and kept calling him Brother Anping. The former Uncle Mao instantly became Brother.

Zhang Anping smiled brightly: "Brother Renfeng, I was forced to do this because of the situation. It was really my fault. I will treat you to a drink some other day to make amends."

"A word is settled!"

"A word is settled!"

The two were as close as brothers. After a sincere and heartfelt exchange, Mao Renfeng reluctantly saw Zhang Anping off the stairs. His reluctant look made people who didn't know the truth mistakenly believe that they were just as close as Guan and Bao.

But after the two parted, Mao Renfeng had a sullen face and uttered three words gloomily:
"Little Fox!"

He would rather see Zhang Anping treat him coldly, ignore him, or even take advantage of the situation to mock him, than to see Zhang Anping "lingering on" him.

But Zhang Anping just showed the latter, making him feel as if this was his lost brother.

"You are so thoughtful. I was wrong!"

On the other side, Zhang Anping squeezed out his own evaluation:
"Old fox!"

This old fox lowered himself to be his brother, totally ignoring the fact that he and his father were colleagues and fellow villagers, and that they addressed each other as Brother Guanfu and Brother Renfeng.

He even completely forgot about the matter of "instigating" Zhang Guangbei to revolt.

He said four words meaningfully:

"There is ample time……"

Afterwards, Zhang Anping met many old acquaintances, such as Wu Jingzhong who had regained his power, Jiang Yiying who teased him as if he were his younger brother, and many Jiangshan fellow villagers who treated him as their own nephews.

However, most of them showed a certain degree of respect. Wu Jingzhong even addressed him as the district chief, as if he had forgotten the deep hatred he once harbored. Only Jiang Yiying treated him like a younger brother and gave him a beating. He was also the only old friend for whom Zhang Anping felt that he still loved him.

This is also a side effect of the change in status.

However, there are also people who do not take him seriously, and this person is a veteran of the Jiangshan faction.

"came back?"

"Ah."

"You're getting more and more arrogant - come home with me?"

"Dad, isn't it time to get off work?"

Zhang Guanfu was almost killed by his own son's words. Before his father lost his temper, Zhang Anping quickly said:

"I'm going to see an old friend first, and then go home."

Lao Zhang was a little sour and said unhappily, "You ignore your wife and children and only think about your bad friends. Humph!"

Zhang Anping smiled apologetically and then ran away.

I must visit this "bad friend" of mine as soon as possible, otherwise he will definitely think that I have forgotten the "unforgettable" deep friendship of the past.

Zhongtong.

Zhang Anping arrived by car and got off with a bright smile on his face.

He came to look for his "bad buddy". His friendship with this person was so deep that Zhang Anping came to "visit" him as soon as he returned to Chongqing.

He slowly walked to the heavily guarded gate, and under the other party's vigilant gaze, he said with a bright smile:
"Hey, tell Mr. Xu that Zhang Shihao, who has been thinking about him for eight months, has come to Chongqing to visit him."

The three words "Zhang Shihao" seemed to be poisonous, causing the guard who had been alert since seeing the Military Control Commission's car coming to stutter instantly:

"Plague, plague..."

Zhang Anping's expression turned cold.

The guard suddenly had an idea and could not even say the word "God". He changed his words and said, "Chief Zhang."

"What are you standing there for? Did they force their way in?"

"You, please wait a moment."

The guard ran away, completely forgetting that he could have informed the police by phone.

It may also be that he really doesn't dare to stay with this person.

Office of the Deputy Director.

Xu Rongzeng paced around the office in a depressed mood, secretly regretting why he was so blinded by greed and wanted to cause trouble for the God of Plague.

After much thought, he came to a conclusion:
It's not that I'm blinded by greed and want to cause trouble for the God of Plague, it's just that this bastard, the God of Plague, is so annoying.

"Damn it! The Japanese invaders haven't been eliminated yet, why did you go back to Chongqing, you bastard?"

Xu Rongzeng cursed inwardly, wondering if he should go out and hide - based on his understanding of the God of Plague, he was sure that the other party would definitely come over to cause trouble, and then he could cut a piece of flesh from his own body to avoid a face-to-face encounter with the God of Plague, which seemed to be a way to cut off these troubles.

Just at this moment, there was a hurried knock on the office door.

"Come in—" he said angrily. When he saw that it was the security guard who came in, he angrily said, "Can't you call for instructions if you have something to do?"

The guard was stunned. Shouldn't I be the one to shout first?

"Director, something bad has happened, something bad has happened!"

Xu Rongzeng's memories were instantly dominated by many bad things. He said angrily: "I've told you so many times, just say the thing directly, don't say the three words 'not good'!"

The guard thought to himself, you didn’t tell me!
"Plague, plague... No, it's Commander Zhang - Commander Zhang is here, right at the gate."

In fact, when the guard said "plague, plague", he realized who it was, but he still asked:
"Which officer?"

"Zhang, Commander Zhang Shihao."

Xu Rongzeng staggered and almost fell.

"The God of Plague... is coming?"

He seemed to see Zhang Anping holding a forty-meter-long sword and laughing ferociously in front of him - this bastard just arrived in Chongqing and came to find him directly without even going home?
Xu Rongzeng felt his scalp tingling and his back felt cold.

Zhang Anping's status was at least two levels lower than his, but he had been cheated by Zhang Anping many times. In addition, he was already feeling guilty this time. When he heard that Zhang Anping "couldn't wait" to find him, he just wanted to run away after having suffered losses.

But, if you can escape from the monk, can you also escape from the temple?

"Damn it, I'm the deputy director of the Central Bureau of Investigation and Statistics, and I'm afraid of a small chief of the Military Bureau of Investigation and Statistics?"

After encouraging himself, Xu Rongzeng said:
"Let him in!"

"Commander, this person is here with bad intentions!" the guard warned carefully.

Xu Rongzeng glared angrily, "I want you to remind me?" (End of this chapter)