Chapter 1 The low-level secret agent

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In June of the 26th year of the Republic of China, the Second Division of the Jinling Intelligence Bureau was at the shooting training ground of Lixingshe.



A young man in his 20s smacked his lips and looked at a beautiful girl passing by more than ten meters away, mumbling incessantly.

The young man's name is Liu Changchuan, a 23-year-old Huaidong native, and a top soldier at the bottom of the Lixingshe Action Brigade.

Lixingshe belongs to the second branch of the Intelligence Bureau, one is the future Central Command, and the current Party Affairs Investigation Division, the two sides are like enemies, and they have to fight whenever they meet.

Lixingshe almost always recruits people from military academies or special police schools.

And Liu Changchuan was a fish that slipped through the net, not because he has a strong backing, but because the Lixing Society is an elite. Of course, they are reluctant to take risks when they are in danger on a mission, so the superior men recruited a group of operational personnel from the army. Well... they belong to Expendables, they are definitely the ones who die first on a mission.

At this moment, Liu Changchuan is no longer the original Liu Changchuan. Some time ago, Lixingshe went on a mission to capture Japanese spies. Unexpectedly, the intelligence department made a miscalculation. They originally thought that there was only one person in the room, but when the action team rushed in, they realized that there were enough people inside. There are three spies.

A ruthless Japanese spy detonated a grenade in order to avoid being caught by Lixingshe. As you can imagine, one person died on the spot and another person was knocked unconscious. The unlucky guy was the host Liu Changchuan.

"Hey... I thought that this day would happen to me, a great young video expert of the 21st century, but a waste of three books.

If you don't ask me to travel through a wealthy family, at least let me possess him behind the general's door. If that's not possible, I might as well possess a college student with a diploma. "

A poor man with no father, no mother, and only one sister feels aggrieved. It’s so aggrieved. My smartphone, tablet computer, and my small house of 50 square meters. "

"What are you mumbling about? Go to training quickly." A strong man walked over with a gloomy face.

Liu Changchuan didn't need to look at his face to know from his voice that he was Wang Kui, the leader of the action team of the Action Section, and he was also Liu Changchuan's superior.

"I understand, team leader, am I injured and not recovering well?" Liu Changchuan began to find reasons.

"Bullshit, it's been almost a week." Wang Kui went up and kicked Liu Changchuan and asked him to go to the training ground.

After Wang Kui left, Liu Changchuan got up and prepared to practice shooting. In fact, the main reason why he can join the Lixingshe is that he can shoot accurately. Otherwise, you really wouldn't have the chance to join the Lixingshe and receive a monthly salary of 25 yuan.

Don't look down on 25 yuan per month. The current legal currency is very strong. 100 kilograms of rice only costs 4 yuan. You can imagine that 25 yuan is definitely a huge sum of money. Of course, it is incomparable to those graduates of military academies and police academies. The military rank of Lixingshe is Warrant Officer.

"It hurts me so much."

As soon as Liu Changchuan stood up, his head seemed to be stuffed with something, especially his eyes, which were blinded. He fell to the ground and rolled over.

Two minutes later, Liu Changchuan was soaked all over, lying on the ground breathing heavily. He felt as if his left eye was covered by something and he couldn't see clearly.

After 5 minutes, my eyes felt slightly better.

Ten minutes later, Liu Changchuan stood up and blinked. An action team member happened to be running by here. His eyes flashed like a video game, and fonts appeared in front of him.

Scanning………………

[Yu Manchang is 26 years old and belongs to the Second Division of the Intelligence Bureau]

"Hell, my left eye can actually scan a person's specific information. Can I make money with it?"

Liu Changchuan was a little excited, but he couldn't figure out what the scanning eyes were for even if his head wanted to explode.

"Fuck it, don't think about it anymore." Liu Changchuan cursed loudly.

He has lost confidence in the code scanning eye. This thing is really useless. Should he use it to check his household registration? Stop talking nonsense.

Then Liu Changchuan studied his left eye again. This thing is a "scanning eye". As long as he concentrates and concentrates, he can use the scanning eye to obtain information about other people, but this thing seems to be really useless to him.

"Dachuan, let's have a cigarette." Wang Bao smiled and stepped forward to smoke.

Liu Changchuan was about to go to the shooting training range when Wang Bao from a group rushed over and smoked half of his pack of cigarettes.

Wang Bao took the cigarette, lit it with a match and said in a slightly mysterious voice: "Let me tell you, there are five people in our team's internship group. The lowest rank is warrant officer. At first glance, they are the top students in the school."

"Brother Bao, we can't be envious. We should just get our salary honestly."

Liu Changchuan pouted. They, the top soldiers, have no chance of promotion. This is like comparing the office employees of large companies in later generations with the security guards at the gate. The security guard will always be a security guard.

"Hey... I just want to make some contributions and get more salary. You also know my family's situation. Although the salary is enough, there is nothing left." Wang Bao felt a little melancholy.

Liu Changchuan understands Wang Bao very well. His two children and their parents are indeed living a difficult life. He still owes him 20 yuan and hasn't paid him, and he doesn't know if he can pay him in the future.

The two chatted for a while and went to the cafeteria to eat. Liu Changchuan had no home in Jinling, so he had been living in the dormitory and followed the rules of the society. All members of the action team had to live in the dormitory in case there was not enough manpower for urgent tasks, but there were also monthly A few days of vacation, tomorrow is Liu Changchuan's vacation.

"Dachuan will go to my house for dinner tomorrow, and I will ask your sister-in-law to make dumplings for you."

"I'm not going to Brother Bao. I want to go shopping at the East Street Market tomorrow." In fact, he wanted to eat meat. Although the food in the cafeteria was satisfying, the food was so bad that he couldn't eat meat for a month. He couldn't stand it.

On the second day, Liu Changchuan got up, brushed his teeth, washed his face, and went straight out to East Street without eating breakfast. He wanted to reward his stomach severely.

At the East Street Steamed Bun Shop, Liu Changchuan ordered 6 large meat-filled steamed buns, and took out a roast chicken from his arms. He bought this when passing by the stall next door. The shop owner looked at it in a daze, this guy couldn't be hungry. Damn it.

Huh... Liu Changchuan burped. He was very satisfied. He asked the shop owner to pay the bill, and borrowed the toilet for a while, ready to take a tour of Jinling City in the Republic of China.

Liu Changchuan walked on the street as if he had traveled through time and space. How to describe Jinling? One word is poor. This is true for the rich places in Jiangnan. You can imagine what it is like in other areas of the country. It is shockingly poor.

"Ouch...are you blind and can't see the road?" A woman in her 40s, wearing silk and satin, glared at Liu Changchuan fiercely.

"Sorry, madam, I didn't pay attention." Liu Changchuan nodded and apologized quickly, not wanting to cause trouble.

"Hmph, be careful next time. You can't afford to pay for it if my clothes are soiled." The woman glared at him very arrogantly, turned around and walked into the cloth shop on the roadside.

"Bah, you stinky woman." Liu Changchuan was furious and incompetent. He waited for the woman to enter the cloth shop and cursed her.

Just as he was about to leave, he saw the middle-aged woman being kicked out of Buzhuang. The woman started to curse at the gate of Buzhuang, making the shop owner's face red with anger.

"Hey hey hey..."

Liu Changchuan comforted himself, thinking that he was not the worst off, but the boss of Buzhuang was the most unlucky person.