The spy career of a surgeon

Chapter 47 Major
Zeng Haifeng has been suffering from horse hoof disease these days.

I thought I was going to be assigned.

Who would have known that things would turn around, and with the help of noble people, not only would he not be assigned a match, but he would also get such a big achievement, his face would be filled with glow, and everyone would be happy to see him.

"Brother Zhou."

At this moment, Zhou Qinghe was checking files in the office, and Zeng Haifeng walked in carrying two large bags of things.

Teng put it on the table and said with a smile: "The coffee beans I bought for you are foreign goods."

"So polite? Then I won't be polite."

Zhou Qinghe didn't pretend to accept it directly. The big credit went to Zeng Haifeng, who was on the front line. It was not unusual for his auxiliary department to receive some benefits.

I heard from Zeng Haifeng that a dozen brothers were killed and injured in the gun battle at the pier to capture the section chief. Those who work on the front line are risking their lives. People who have big heads can envy them, but they cannot be jealous.

"Take it, hold it, and this."

"what?"

"Of course it's money."

Zeng Haifeng grabbed a handful of ten-yuan U.S. dollars from one of the bags and flashed them, "The seized dividends are yours."

Damn it, you're sending corrupt money to my office in broad daylight?

Zhou Qinghe stood up and looked at the money in the bag, and said in surprise: "So much?"

There were piles of US dollars stuffed haphazardly in the bag. It was really a sack of money.

"It's just that the food is not valuable, so I can't deal with it all. It's all easy to get rid of. I directly changed it into US dollars for you, so it's easier to carry. Your share of [-], brother, I took [-] myself. "

"Why do I have more than you? This is inappropriate." Zhou Qinghe pushed.

"It's appropriate. It's your credit for my brother to solve the case this time. I have to thank you no matter what."

Zeng Haifeng solved the case and was promoted, so he had to thank his lifesaver no matter what.

Zeng Haifeng said with a smile: "Let me inform you. The date has been set. Tomorrow at ten o'clock in the morning, there will be a department-wide commendation meeting. I received the news early, and I think the secretary's office will inform you later."

"So fast?"

Zhou Qinghe raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "It seems that Section Chief Zeng and Major Zeng are going to become lieutenant colonels."

Zeng Haifeng waved his hand, "Isn't it all thanks to you, brother?"

He patted his chest and made a serious promise: "Don't worry, I, Zeng Haifeng, will be as happy as I am in the future, and I will never forget your rescue, Chief Zhou."

"I remember what you said."

Being a grateful person is very comforting.

Zhou Qinghe also tied his pockets and put the bag at his feet.

"One more thing." Zeng Haifeng glanced at the door, confirmed that the door was closed, leaned over and whispered: "The value of Pukawa Noda should be very high. The upper management in Japan proposed a prisoner exchange, and we agreed. The Director just called me over to talk about this."

A head of the intelligence section has too much confidential information. Even now, no one dares to say that he must have disclosed it completely, or even that he must not have disclosed it completely.

People cannot ask questions beyond their own cognition, which is probably what it means.

"The director doesn't have any objections either?" Zhou Qinghe frowned as he listened.

Zeng Haifeng shook his head: "There is nothing we can do, the people we get back are probably worth a lot."

It’s hard to say that such a prisoner exchange will definitely lead to a loss. It can only be said that in the eyes of the captor, it is always unpleasant to have to release someone after being captured.

Only the dead are good.

"Then what do you mean?" Zhou Qinghe asked.

Zeng Haifeng's eyes flashed coldly, and he whispered in a low voice: "I want to kill him!"

"A dozen of my brothers died. If this revenge is not avenged, who among my brothers will feel discouraged? How can I lead the team?"

"You want me to find a way to kill him?" Zhou Qinghe guessed his purpose and asked directly.

Zeng Haifeng nodded and smiled: "The main thing is to ensure that the person is still alive during the exchange, otherwise our people will not be able to come back. You are a doctor, so I will ask you if there is anything you can do."

After he finished speaking, he added: "It's best to live for two more days and not die as soon as the exchange occurs. Leave some room for wrangling, otherwise the director will definitely scold me to death."

Now that Zeng Haifeng feels he is being favored, he may kill him, or he will be scolded at worst.

Anyway, after the commendation meeting for the prisoner exchange, those who should be promoted will also be promoted. If you want to scold them, he will not care.

The ranks of the Secret Service are generally low, and promotion is difficult. However, the people in the Secret Service have actual military ranks, not the military's system of ranks based on positions.

For example, if a major general or division commander in the army loses the position of division commander, his actual military rank may be only a lieutenant colonel or a major.

No different than their Secret Service, a lieutenant colonel is a lieutenant colonel.

Now he is about to be promoted, and after that he will be a lieutenant colonel.Boss Dai is only a colonel. After being promoted to lieutenant colonel, he has no more desires. Anyway, he cannot surpass Boss Dai, so he can do whatever he wants.

People must be killed, otherwise it will be difficult to lead the team.

"It's so demanding."

Zhou Qinghe rolled his eyes at him and said he would have to live for a few more days before he died.
But this matter was easy as he found the right person.

After thinking for a while, he asked: "Will your people escort me then? I have to seize the time."

Zeng Haifeng nodded: "The released person is not in Nanjing. We have people from the army to receive him. We will hand it over to the other party's people. Both parties will call to confirm."

"There is a way." Zhou Qinghe leaned into Zeng Haifeng's ear and said.

"Ricin?" Zeng Haifeng shouted in surprise.

Zhou Qinghe nodded: "Death is inevitable, it will take at least a day, and the death process is extremely painful."

Ricin enters the body and reacts, damaging organs such as the liver and kidneys in a very short period of time, causing hemorrhage, degeneration and necrosis. At the same time, it inhibits the respiratory center, making people wait for death while breathing hard.

Even if the Japanese took the intelligence section chief back and immediately conducted a full-body physical examination, it would be too late. Current medical analysis would not be able to detect the ricin at all.

I don’t even know what kind of poison I’m poisoned with, how can I get rid of it?Certain death.

Zhou Qinghe recommended this to him, mainly because the raw materials are easy to obtain and there are plenty of castor beans.

"Is two milliliters enough? It's just a little bit." Zeng Haifeng was not sure, so it was just a little bit.

Zhou Qinghe smiled half-heartedly: "How about I give you an injection?"

Zeng Haifeng's little face trembled in horror: "Goodbye, brother, I was wrong. I don't doubt you. Aren't I afraid that if he is too strong in his life, he will not die completely?"

"The stronger you are, the more painful it will be. If you are not pressed for time, I can get you something else. This is easy to do."

"Okay, that's it." Zeng Haifeng smiled coldly: "I asked him to change, I have killed more than a dozen brothers, and the mourning hall is still there, he still wants to live?
If it weren't for someone else, I would chop him alive! "

At that moment, Zeng Haifeng went to do drugs. Zhou Qinghe refused to interfere and was destined to be scolded for this matter, so he came up with an idea and walked away, hiding his merit and fame.

In the afternoon, the notice from the secretary's office arrived.

Secretary Mao came to inform him in person, which seemed very respectable. After all, he was the person in front of Virgo.

"Chief Zhou, I would like to congratulate you this time."

Secretary Mao clasped his fists in a gesture of congratulations, walked in and said, "Accurate news, this time you will not only be promoted, but also be awarded a medal."

"What?" Even though Zhou Qinghe was in a good mood, he was shocked and confused by the news.

Promotion?Also awarded?Did he stab the emperor's appendix?

Secretary Mao was not surprised at all by Zhou Qinghe's reaction. He had expected that he would have had the same reaction when he heard what the director said to him, and it was even more exaggerated.

How long has it been since Zhou Qinghe came in? Now he is directly a major. Who can he ask to reason with?

It’s okay to say that you’re a major, who wouldn’t be?But he had worked so hard to get this honor, and he didn't even get it.

I'm really convinced that some people are born with good lives.

Secretary Mao smiled and said, "It can't be wrong. The director told me personally."

"Tell me to slow down." Zhou Qinghe was still a little shocked: "Didn't Quan Xutang say that it takes two years to be promoted from captain to major?"

Secretary Mao shook his head. Only God knows what happened.

"Okay, I've also informed you, Chief Zhou, Major Zhou, I'll leave first." Secretary Mao smiled, not hiding his flattery.

"Okay, okay, thank you, Secretary Mao."

Zhou Qinghe was still a little confused when he returned to his seat. This happiness came too suddenly.

"And also awarded a medal?"

Zhou Qinghe thought he would get rid of it this time just for a reward or something.

He looked at the internal information of the Secret Service and found that the number of people awarded honors since the establishment of the entire Secret Service could only be counted in the palm of a hand.

In this era, the war has not yet completely broken out. Youdao is a hero in troubled times. In a relatively peaceful era, it is not so easy to get military medals.

This is something that requires the principal's personal approval. Those who can get the medal are equivalent to being in the principal's eyes, which is an honor for many people.

For Zhou Qinghe, although he has long been in the principal's eyes, he is not that rare.

But it is true that this can add a strong touch to the resume, which is something that many people rack their brains to get.

This person who was promoted and awarded made me feel a little uneasy.

What's going on in it?
(End of this chapter)