System training ground.
Although Zhang Anping was breathing heavily, he was smiling happily.
Because I finally got through the difficult dungeon for the first time!
The reward of 100 points has arrived!
Coupled with the bonus points for joining the Secret Service, he now holds 243 points.
Among them, 100 points are the rewards for joining the Secret Service, 100 points are the rewards for clearing difficult combat dungeons, and 40 points are the rewards for catching Japanese spies.
Calling up the exchange page, one skill after another was displayed in front of Zhang Anping:
Advanced short gun use, intermediate long gun use, advanced fighting, advanced camouflage, advanced voice changing, advanced quick painting...
A bunch of skills were displayed. Even though Zhang Anping had seen it countless times, he still drooled when he saw it again.
These skills are really incredible.
If you use a high-end short gun, the instructions are as follows:
Learn it, and your world ranking for using short guns will rise to the top 500 to 800.
As an agent, it is necessary to use a short gun. Seeing the redemption requirement of up to 100 points, Zhang Anping gritted his teeth and redeemed it.
For the remaining 100 points, after thinking about it, he changed to advanced fighting skills - when completing the difficult level dungeon, if he had been stronger in fighting, he would have passed the level long ago.
After the redemption of the two advanced skills was completed, the wealthy man who had 243 points a second ago returned to the level of a poor and lower-middle peasant. The last 43 points were not redeemed and were reserved for critical moments.
…
When he returned home that night, his mother Wang Chunlian gave him a letter: "Your letter!"
Wang Chunlian asked curiously: "Did some girl write it for you?"
"As long as it's written by a girl - it's one of my former teachers. I'll look at the content."
Zhang Anping calmly opened the letter in front of his mother.
Of course there is no problem with the content of the letter. It probably means: I resigned due to various reasons and now I am in Nanjing. I heard that you are in Nanjing and I would like to invite you to talk to me.
Zhang Anping smiled and said: "I guess he asked me for help. I just have nothing to do tonight, so I asked him to meet him."
"Since I am your former teacher, I must help if I can, you know? You are not familiar with the place in Nanjing. If you can't help, just ask your dad, you know?"
"I know, my dad is the God of Wealth and has a wide circle of people! Mom, I won't eat at home. My dad will come back and tell him!"
"Do you want to treat someone to dinner? Do you have enough money? If not, I will get you some."
"I still have some money in my coffers. If I run out, I'll just pack it up and leave. Don't worry about me!"
Zhang Anping casually left the letter in the study room specially set aside by his mother for him, washed his face casually, got on the bicycle his mother had bought for him two days ago, and went straight to find Cen Anyan.
Cen Anyan has actually been in Nanjing for several days, but he has not been in a hurry to contact Zhang Anping and has delayed contacting him until now - mainly because he needs to observe Zhang Anping, although he believes that the "mass" who have continued to remit money for more than three years "There will be no problem, but the necessary procedures must still be in place!
The fact that he is contacting Zhang Anping now means that Zhang Anping has passed the necessary review.
dong dong dong
A rhythmic knock on the door sounded.
Cen Anyan, who was reading a book in the house, got up and opened the door. As expected, it was Zhang Anping outside the house.
"Teacher Cen, it's hard to find the place where you live!"
"Why did you resign when you were so good?"
Zhang Anping asked in a loud voice when they met.
Cen An Yan thought:
There's no end to your boy's bad fun, right?
His reputation in Tongji Affiliated High School, Cen Anyan, has completely collapsed!
Although the underground party member has a very strong psychological quality, he is always talked about being raped in the middle of the night, and it takes less than ten minutes in total. Even though he has a very good psychological quality, he almost dies of shame...
After closing the door, Cen Anyan said with a dark face:
"Comrade Katyusha, you've had enough!"
"Teacher Cen, don't be angry, I'm doing this for your own good - hehe," Zhang Anping smiled evilly, and after seeing Cen Anyan's displeasure, he immediately asked seriously: "Teacher Cen, have you found a job?"
"Sent my resume to two schools."
"Don't go to school." Zhang Anping said: "Have you heard of Xinmin Daily? How about going to be a 'communist' in there?"
Xinmin Daily?
Cen Anyan was stunned. As an underground party member, of course he knew that this newspaper was the mouthpiece of the Fuxing Society and was also a famous black and red newspaper.
Red and black?
"What do you mean?"
"You are my top line, safety first. In terms of safety, how can the school be as safe as Xinmin Daily? You are in this newspaper, so it will be convenient for me to contact you in the future - as for the personality, be a red-black element and be responsible How about throwing dirty water on our party in the newspaper?"
Cen Anyan's expression changed and he refused without hesitation: "No!"
To slander his own faith with his own hands was more uncomfortable for Cen Anyan than to kill him.
"Teacher Cen, you are my only contact person and my only weakness. Only by hiding in a place where the Kuomintang agents cannot imagine can you ensure your safety to the greatest extent."
"I will also need to borrow the power of public opinion in the future. Some newspapers that are specifically black and red are my targets. You should consider it carefully."
Zhang Anping did not force Cen An to do so, but he believed that with the consciousness of underground party members, they would eventually choose to sacrifice their reputation.
Cen Anyan wanted to ask more questions, but Zhang Anping interrupted: "Let's get down to business."
"The special training class has been finalized. In the next two days, the special agent organizations in Shanghai District, Tianjin District, Peking Station, Hunan Station, Zhejiang Station, etc. will recruit people in colleges and universities under the name of 'Central Police School'. You can Let the organization send people to participate. I am currently working in the background review section of the preparatory office, specifically responsible for background checks."
Cen Anyan has already reported this matter to Sister Qian.
Sister Qian was very concerned about this matter and ordered Cen Anyan to cooperate with Zhang Anping unconditionally. Cen Anyan also raised concerns about safety issues, but Sister Qian said that she could trust Zhang Anping unconditionally.
"I have a list here." Cen Anyan pointed to his head: "Shall I read it to you?"
Zhang Anping refused: "No, I will relax the conditions during the review."
Just kidding, the three people in charge of the back examination department are all underground party members. Do we still need to release the list?
Didn't I never expect this to happen before?
Of course, he couldn't tell Cen Anyan the identities of Lu Zongfang and Zheng Yaoxian, firstly because Cen Anyan was definitely not on the same page as them, and secondly because he couldn't explain why he determined the identities of the two if he told them. .
After hearing this, Cen Anyan's trust in Zhang Anping increased to a higher level.
He asked: "Any other information?"
"My cousin 'missed'. I suspect he went to Guangdong! The air force there may have been bribed, and..."
Zhang Anping told a lot of information about the Guangdong and Guangxi Incidents, some of which were circulated by later generations, and some of which he heard and analyzed in pieces at the Secret Service.
Cen Anyan listened carefully and wrote down everything word for word.
After Zhang Anping finished speaking, he took out another deposit certificate, which was from Citibank, and the amount was US$30,000.
After taking it, Cen Anyan asked in confusion: "What are you doing?"
"Global Trade has built an old bullet production line, and it will arrive in Shanghai in about a month. This is an old product that has been eliminated by the US military factory, and its production capacity is average - Global Trade should be selling it to the outside world in the next two days. You Let the organization send someone to contact us and buy it and find a way to transport it to us."
"It is estimated that the selling price will not be low. The other funds will have to be organized and figured out."
His agent got the stuff, but he couldn't give it to the underground party for nothing, and he couldn't even come forward himself. He could only ask the underground party to find York and Bianchi.
One is to protect themselves from being exposed, and the other is to keep a steady hand - even if the Secret Service found out that the production line was sold to the underground party by these two, they would not have the guts to cause trouble with the Americans.
Under his education, the other two have evolved into complete profiteers. As long as the production line is brought to justice, they will definitely have to multiply their production lines several times or even ten times...
Zhang Anping really can't make any money now. Most of the money he made from selling his shares was left to his agents in the United States, and the money to buy equipment had to go through the global trading company, so it was definitely impossible to give it away in vain.
Cen Anyan couldn't hide his excitement. The bullet production line was too important to the Soviet area. Even though it was a second-hand product eliminated by the United States, there was no way for such a product organization to easily obtain it!
"Comrade Katyusha, on behalf of the organization..."
"Don't say thank you, this is what I should do!" Zhang Anping stopped Cen Anyan from thanking him.
Cen Anyan was extremely excited and wanted to introduce Zhang Anping to the party now, but in the end he suppressed it, thinking that it would not be too late to introduce Zhang Anping after the production line arrived in the Soviet area.
"By the way, the organization should not have suitable workers, right? Here is a list for you to take." Zhang Anping took out a list: "These seven people are workers on this production line. They will come with the production line, and then let the organization Send someone to contact them and ask them to teach them how to operate the production line, and the United States will be responsible for their wages."
Thinking too comprehensively!
Cen Anyan really didn't know how to express his gratitude, so he had to hold Zhang Anping's hand tightly for a long time and refused to let go.
"I'm leaving - Teacher Cen, please consider my suggestion carefully."
Zhang Anping didn't drag his feet. He had finished everything that needed to be explained, and naturally there was no need to stay any longer, so he said goodbye.
Cen Anyan gritted his teeth: "I will go to Xinmin Daily to apply for a job tomorrow!"
He figured it out.
Zhang Anping's value is so great that he even got the bullet production line. As his contact person, safety cannot be ignored. He must not cause Zhang Anping to have problems because of himself. In this case, what does personal stigma mean? ?
Zhang Anping could feel the risk-taking determination in Cen Anyan's words. He held Cen Anyan's hand and whispered:
"Teacher Cen, let us fight for the light together!"
…
As the mouthpiece of Fuxing Society, Xinpao Daily is actually not that easy to get into.
But Zhang Anping found a way for Cen Anyan through his father Zhang Guanfu's relationship, and went in directly - Xinmin Daily also accepted funding from the Secret Service. The God of Wealth was not called for nothing, and it was really easy to arrange someone in it.
Because of the special nature of Xinmin Daily, the Secret Service also investigated Cen Anyan through the Shanghai District.
After learning about the situation from Tongji High School, Shanghai District responded directly:
There is no way this person is a communist.
Well, the categorical answer is because of Cen Anyan’s “style” problem.
In the years that followed, after Cen Anyan learned about the conclusions drawn by the Secret Service's investigation into him, an idea suddenly popped into his mind:
That night when Zhang Anping came to see him dressed as a woman, had he already planned his future?
