The next day, Cen Anyan waited hard until school was over, and then he couldn't wait to leave school, went to his usual bookstore, and bought two books.
Buying one means everything is normal, and two means a request to meet.
The signal requesting a meeting soon reached Cen Anyan's ears.
Because Cen Anyan received a huge amount of mysterious remittances every month, in order to protect Cen Anyan's safety, the organization specially placed an observer near his residence to observe whether the area around Cen Anyan's residence was being monitored.
The supervisor contacted the observer before meeting with Cen Anyan, and after confirming that Cen Anyan was not under surveillance by the agents, he brought his children to see Cen Anyan in the evening as the student's parent.
After entering Cen Anyan's room, after confirming that no one was in the dormitory, he motioned for the child to go to one side, while he pulled Cen Anyan to the other side and asked in a low voice: "Old Cen, what's the matter?"
"The 'crowd' came to see me last night."
I was very excited online: "He showed up? Who is he? Is he a patriotic overseas Chinese?"
The "people" have been of great help to their organization, and the huge monthly remittances have saved countless people!
"Old Wu, his status is very special, I can't tell you." Cen Anyan said helplessly: "This matter is of great importance, you may not be able to make the decision! I have to find the chief - he also gave me several documents about him After much thought, I didn’t dare to keep my own materials. After I memorized them, they were burned!”
The confidentiality level of "the masses" is very high, so it is normal for Cen Anyan to make such an undisciplined request.
After thinking for a while, Lao Wu on the line said: "I will ask the chief for instructions, and you should be prepared to leave the city at any time."
"OK, all right."
Lao Wu, who was on the line, ended the contact, hurried back with the child, and immediately sent a traffic officer to contact his direct superior, Sister Qian.
His online boss, Sister Qian, was in Shanghai, and he deliberately told Cen An that Yan was leaving the city.
The identity of the "people" is very important. The other party has provided nearly 300,000 US dollars in aid to the organization for more than three years. This generous aid has greatly helped the organization. After receiving the message from Lao Wu, Sister Qian thought about it again. Made a surprising decision:
She wanted to find Cen Anyan directly.
The next morning, Sister Qian came to Tongji Affiliated Middle School as a parent of a student and approached Cen Anyan directly.
Facing the leader who suddenly appeared in front of him, Cen Anyan was extremely shocked: "Sister Qian?!"
"Teacher Cen, my nephew is going to school..." Sister Qian looked embarrassed. Upon seeing this, Cen Anyan deliberately coughed a few times and motioned to Sister Qian to follow him. While walking, he deliberately talked about the situation at the school and waited until it was safe. After leaving the place, he said nervously: "Sister Qian, why are you here!"
"Tell me about the 'mass'."
After Cen Anyan looked around, he whispered: "Zhang Anping, do you still remember? He was the student who prevented me from meeting Zheng Liang four years ago."
Sister Qian was also shocked: "You mean the 'mass' is him?"
A mysterious man who was able to provide nearly $300,000 to the organization over three years could actually be a student?
"Yes! Not only that, he also..."
Cen Anyan introduced Zhang Anping's situation.
Although Cen Anyan has memorized these situations through the "entrepreneurial experience" provided by Zhang Anping, it is still shocking to talk about it again.
It is really unimaginable how a 16-year-old student made money selling patents and starting a business in the United States after traveling across the ocean, and made so much money!
The most shocking thing is that the other party actually gave up the priceless shares of the super store and sold it for US$800,000 - what kind of innocence does this have to do!
Sister Qian's heart was churning. Such a young man actually gave up his rich possessions abroad without hesitation. After selling the money, he returned to China and wanted to join our party!
"Sister Qian, the only thing that troubles me is Zhang Anping's family background." Cen An said, "His cousin is the director of the Second Division of the Bureau of Investigation and Statistics!"
Sister Qian did not pay attention to the embarrassing things that Cen Anyan found difficult, even though the identity of the nephew of the director of the Secret Service was very important.
"You said that when he was studying in the United States, he attended an American spy school?"
"Yes, the personal information he provided shows that he finished training with first place in many subjects."
"I really want to meet this young man!" Sister Qian couldn't help but said.
Zhang Anping's information is too dazzling. Even if there is no US dollar remittance for more than three years, even if there is no US$50,000 sent this time, his attitude towards our party alone is worth developing into a comrade!
"He will come to see me tomorrow night - why don't you meet him?"
"Forget it." Sister Qian thought about it and shook her head and refused, but she warned: "Old Cen, from now on, you will be Zhang Anping's only contact person. I will report his matter to the chief, otherwise Besides, don’t let anyone know! Do you understand? From now on, if you cut off contact with Lao Wu and the others, I will assign a traffic officer to be responsible for the communication between you and me!"
"I know."
"Also, you are responsible for inspecting and introducing him to join the party. You decide the timing yourself."
"good."
…
Zhang Anping has been enjoying visiting old Shanghai these two days.
People of this era will marvel at the prosperity of Shanghai and be amazed by the greatness of this pearl city. However, as a future soul wearer who has personally experienced the resurrection of rabbits, he cannot understand Shanghai in this era.
Especially what I saw in the concession.
Foreign troops appear openly, foreigners are superior to others, Japanese soldiers appear...
"Shanghai like this..."
Zhang Anping shook his head and sighed. He really wanted to take another look at that confident Shanghai!
But he had to go to the concession because he wanted to see the two partners.
York and Bianchi have already set up a foreign trade company, and the name is still the one decided by Zhang Anping:
Global Trading Company.
The name is extremely impressive, with a total capital of 200,000 US dollars. Zhang Anping also brought the first business - a total of 39,000 yuan, with an estimated gross profit of 19,000 yuan.
It's a good start.
York and Bianchi were very excited and wanted to celebrate the opening of Global Trade with Zhang Anping, but Zhang Anping left after the inspection - he would not have any connection with Global Trade.
While wandering around the concession, a familiar voice sounded from behind:
"Anping!"
Zhang Anping turned around.
Sure enough, it was Brother Zheng who would unite all the troops in the future and plotted against his cousin!
"Brother Zheng!"
Zhang Anping came over with a smile on his face: "Why are you here?"
The very young Zheng Yaoxian did not have the maturity and majesty he would have in the future. Facing his Virgo nephew, he said with a smile on his face: "I just finished doing something with Virgo and I saw you wandering around so I came to find you."
"Ha, I just have something to tell you, Brother Zheng."
"What's the matter?" Zheng Yaoxian's heart moved. He knew that Virgo liked his nephew very much. According to his understanding, Virgo and his nephew often slept together when they were having an abortion in Shanghai, and they had a very deep relationship.
"Brother Zheng, I have seen your skills, they are very impressive! If my cousin wants to take special training class again, can you come to the special training class for a while? I have some ideas about fighting skills, and I will need you to help me realize them - I'm good at everything except fighting. I have a lot of ideas and I'm blind when I use my hands."
Zhang Anping is not ashamed to brag like this.
In fact, he is very skilled. When he was in the United States, he conducted a special "pest elimination" operation and killed many gang members with his bare hands.
But in the school's assessment, he ranked last in fighting.
In the future, he will not show off his fighting ability - this can be regarded as a trump card.
Pulling Zheng Yaoxian into the future special training class is actually to help Zheng Yaoxian.
The future Sixth Brother of the Army will definitely have a lot of loyal younger brothers, but wouldn’t it be better to have more younger brothers?
When the time comes, I might still be able to spar with the person who is facing forward when someone is employed, but facing behind when others are not.
Tsk, if Brother Six could take charge of the future Secrecy Bureau...
Zheng Yaoxian was ecstatic. Being able to teach in the special training class was a great blessing for him. However, the more this happened, the less he could get carried away. Instead, he hesitated and said:
"My qualifications are shallow and I may not be qualified."
"It's okay, as long as you agree, I'll talk to my cousin then."
After getting down to business, the two of them strolled leisurely through the streets of Shanghai.
The two of them were interested in becoming friends, and naturally they chatted enthusiastically. After a while, they changed their names to each other. One was called "Brother Xian" and the other was called "Brother Ping". It was like a match between sticks and fire. Why is the word "X" so important?
Before leaving, Zheng Yaoxian warned: "We will probably come back the day after tomorrow, so be prepared and I will pick you up then."
"The day after tomorrow? Okay!"
The two said goodbye with a smile.
Although Zheng Yaoxian still had a smile on his face, his heart was heavy - the kid who once called him Brother Zheng has changed!
After such a long chat, Zhang Anping said a lot in a vague manner, but he did not hear a single piece of really useful information from Zhang Anping.
Watertight!
Zheng Yaoxian immediately adjusted his strategy against Zhang Anping in his mind and ranked him behind Virgo - a twenty-year-old boy who was actually more difficult to deal with than everyone else in the Secret Service!
Zhang Anping didn't think as much as Zheng Yaoxian thought. After returning home alone, he lay on the bed and his consciousness entered the system space.
This is a huge training ground, constructed according to Zhang Anping's ideas. The only thing not under his control is a huge billboard. There are no advertisements on it, but the current task is hanging on it:
Join the Military Police Division of the Bureau of Investigation and Statistics.
This mission has been out for a long time, but Zhang Anping has never paid attention to it - he has his own plan, so he won't let the system that appears out of nowhere drag his nose.
The system's greatest use to him currently is as a training ground.
The kind with a full bullet barrel.
Stepping into the shooting area, Zhang Anping once again practiced shooting with his left hand.
Thanks to this training ground, he has developed good shooting skills in the past few years. He can shoot at will with both long and short guns, and his shooting hit rate is also ridiculously high.
Since last year, he has been focusing on left-handed shooting - since he has chosen this path that is destined to be unsettling, he has to be more prepared. If one day he needs to lurk, left-handed shooting is a trump card that makes it easy to hide his identity.
Shooting training begins.
The scenery of the shooting range suddenly changed and turned into a complicated alley.
Noisy footsteps sounded, and a bunch of plainclothes agents and Japanese soldiers emerged from the alley.
Zhang Anping quickly drew his gun with his left hand and fought with these agents and Japanese.
He was seen walking swiftly in the alley, using corners to counterattack from time to time, and occasionally quickly climbing over a wall more than three meters high.
But the pursuers were very professional and could still bite him hard.
Fifteen minutes later, the panting Zhang Anping was surrounded by a group of people armed with long and short guns. After a burst of crackling gunfire, Zhang Anping was beaten into a sieve.
The alley and the figures inside disappeared, and Zhang Anping, who had been shot, stood up again intact.
"It's hard to get difficult level dungeons. When can I get these 100 points?"
Zhang Anping sighed, it was easy to clear the simple and normal dungeons, but this difficult level dungeon was really not made by humans. It has been stuck for a year and I still can't get through it!
Exit the training ground and go to sleep!
