"Congratulations, team leader." Zhou Ru said congratulations.
This commendation order is nominally for Major Xiao Mian of the Shanghai Special Service Group, but in fact it is also for Major Cheng Qianfan.
In the secret files of the Ministry of National Defense, the name of Lieutenant Colonel Quan Xu is Cheng Qianfan himself.
Major was promoted to lieutenant colonel.
Lieutenant Colonel Quan Xu, who is under twenty-three years old, is very rare in the entire national military system.
You know, even Virgo Dai Chunfeng only has the rank of Colonel Quanxu now.
The rank of Lieutenant Colonel Quanxu is the military rank of princes from various places in the Secret Service. For example, Zheng Weilong, the head of the Shanghai Station of the Secret Service, currently holds the rank of Lieutenant Colonel Quanxu.
In terms of military rank alone, Cheng Qianfan, the leader of the Shanghai Special Situation Team, is already on par with Zheng Weilong.
"The principal shows his love, and Virgo shows his love." Cheng Qianfan smiled reservedly.
Whether it was the title of Lieutenant Colonel Quanxu or the three thousand French currency, the 'principal''s reward was very generous.
Of course, this is also directly related to his background as a man from the Army Officer School and a native of Jiangshan, Zhejiang. In terms of factions, Cheng Qianfan can be regarded as a direct descendant of the 'Chairman'.
This commissioner has always been very generous to his own people.
If it had been another motley crew that had made such a great contribution, a dry commendation order would have been enough.
Cheng Qianfan picked up another telegram, this one was sent to him by Dai Chunfeng.
This message is not like a message sent by boss Dai of the Secret Service to his subordinates, but more like a message sent by Dai Chunfeng, a leader of Jiangshan Gang, to his juniors and juniors from the same hometown.
Dai Chunfeng praised him generously in the message, saying that he was a native of Jiangshan and had earned face for the people of Zhejiang. Dai Chunfeng fought for the reward of the title of Lieutenant Colonel Quanxu, and it was also the principal's recognition of him, a good student, for more than a year. commendation for outstanding performance.
He was told to guard against arrogance and impetuosity, and to make new achievements.
What aroused his keen interest was Dai Chunfeng's reply to the matter of cultivating the body.
"We can cooperate, but we need to remember to be on guard against others."
Cheng Qianfan thought about this sentence carefully and felt that it had profound meaning.
This also confirmed his guess that Xiu Gongshen was not a member of the Secret Service system.
However, it is obvious that Xiu Gongshen should be an agent of a certain party.
It is not the Party Affairs Investigation Office, nor is it the Secret Service.
Cheng Qianfan frowned and thought, besides Xue Yingzhen's Party Affairs Investigation Department and Dai Chunfeng's Lixingshe Secret Service, what other spy organizations are there?
After thinking for a while, Cheng Qianfan couldn't figure it out and could only press the matter for now.
What he is thinking about now is where did Qin Detai go?
…
Mylan Pier.
"Don't be crowded, don't be crowded, only those with tickets can board the ship!"
"Hey little red guy, get out of here if you don't have a ticket."
With a beard on his mouth, a robe and mandarin jacket, a scarf around his neck, covering most of his face, and a woolen hat, Qin Detai stood on the deck and took one last look at Shanghai Beach.
"Master, come into the cabin." Mrs. Tan, who was wearing a puffy cotton-padded jacket and dressed like a maid, looked around worriedly and said.
"Let's go." Qin Detai nodded.
A young man wearing small round sunglasses picked up a suitcase and followed the two into the cabin. He looked around cautiously and said softly, "Master, everything is safe."
"A friend in need is a friend indeed. This time Mr. Tan was able to escape this difficulty. Brother Siping's kindness is deeply felt by Mr. Tan." Tan Detai said with clasped fists.
Siping is the name of Xiu Gongshen. Xiu Gongshen sent someone to report secretly late at night, informing him that the Shanghai District of the Party Affairs Investigation Department had been completely occupied and that the Japanese were preparing to attack him. He also arranged for his secret evacuation and arranged for the young man to be escorted along the way. .
"My husband said that I am a cadre of the party and the country and cannot bear to fall into the hands of the enemy. This is the right thing to do." The young man said.
"Thank you for your kindness. I will remember it in my heart." Tan Detai said solemnly.
About half an hour later, the boat set off.
Mrs. Tan's heart, which had been hanging around, finally calmed down.
Qin Detai looked at the river outside the window and fell into deep thought. He had never been able to understand Xiu Gongshen. Who was this person?
Secret Service? impossible.
Zhang Xiaoliu’s people?
Hu Zongnan’s people?
That person who is the small committee chairman?
Within the national government, apart from the Party Affairs Investigation Office and the Lixingshe Secret Service Office, only Zhang Xiaoliu, Hu Zongnan and the small committee member had secret service agencies.
Zhang Xiaoliu's Northeastern Army originally belonged to a local military group and had the nature of a separatist warlord, so he had an independent spy system.
Hu Zongnan worked hard to manage the northwest for several years and dominated one area. In addition, he had an alliance with Dai Chunfeng, so his secret service system was essentially a cooperative relationship with the Secret Service.
The little chairman of the general committee, his original intention of establishing a secret service system in the military was to prevent Dai Chunfeng's secret service forces from encroaching on his territory.
Of course, others such as Yan Laoxi of Sanjin, Yunnan Long, Bo Chongxin of Guangdong and Guangxi, etc. also have their own spy systems, but the tentacles of these people are mainly in their respective territories.
I can't see clearly, Qin Detai shook his head.
…
Albert Road.
"Who did it?" Zheng Weilong, the head of the Shanghai Station of the Secret Service, asked in a deep voice, pacing back and forth irritably.
Zheng Lijun kept smoking, frowning and thinking.
Ruan Zhiyuan played with the lighter in his hand, lowered his head, and his eyes flickered.
The traitor Zou Fengqi was shot dead at Yiyuan Dog Running Park.
The Japanese racecourse on Ward Road was attacked and it is said that there were heavy casualties.
These two incidents quickly became major events that shocked Shanghai.
The newspapers were very lively, and there was widespread speculation that it was the work of the Shanghai Station of the National Secret Service.
If it was really Shanghai Station, Zheng Weilong would be laughing to the sky now, feeling very proud.
However, the problem is that they know their own affairs, and neither of these two things was done by Shanghai Station.
Because of these two incidents, Japan was angry and vigilant. Yang Fuyuan, the target of their sanctions, was like a frightened rabbit. He did not go to Haig Road to celebrate the birthday of his youngest son as the intelligence revealed. Lu Xingge led a team The operators waited all night and found nothing, so they had to evacuate in a hurry for safety reasons.
Missed the opportunity to sanction Yang Fuyuan, which made Zheng Weilong extremely angry.
Besides, he had another worry.
Everyone believes that the death of Zou Fengqi and the attack on the Japanese military horse farm on Huade Road were carried out by the Shanghai Station Operations Brigade of the Secret Service. Obviously, the Japanese are also likely to think so.
In this way, the Japanese people are bound to retaliate and counterattack with force.
Zheng Weilong was extremely angry because he clearly did not do the thing, but he had to bear the consequences.
At this moment, someone pushed the door open and entered.
"What's the matter?" Zheng Weilong said angrily.
"Stationmaster." His subordinate handed over a telegram, "The Virgo is calling."
Zheng Weilong snatched the message and looked at it carefully, his expression changing continuously.
"Xiao Mian, Xiao Mian! I asked for it." Zheng Weilong crumpled the message into a ball and threw it aside bitterly.
Ruan Zhiyuan picked up the telegram and opened it to read.
