"Beautiful! Shen Zhi, these Japanese are really ambitious. If you hadn't detected this in time, there would have been something unbearable to say." Dai Chunfeng looked excited after listening to the recording of the Japanese spy's confession.
Although I don’t know what method Zuo Zhong used, as long as we have this confession recording, no one can erase the credit of the Secret Service. Wenyi, Wenyi, let’s see how you fight me this time.
Zuo Zhong bowed down humbly: "Everything is your instruction, teacher. If you hadn't asked us to strengthen the intelligence reconnaissance in Jinling City, how would we have discovered the huge conspiracy of the Butterfly Group."
Really? I seemed to have only said that the chairman of the committee was going back to Jinling. Dai Chunfeng recalled, could it be that he had really remembered it wrong and that he had really asked Shen Zhong to conduct an investigation into the city? But that's not important.
He stopped recalling and smiled broadly: "Let me tell you another great news. Because of the outstanding performance of our special agents, the chairman of the committee decided to upgrade the department, and everyone will be promoted to one rank."
Dai Chunfeng is now a lieutenant colonel, and if he is promoted one level higher, he will be a colonel. The gap between him and Mr. Wen is finally a little bit closer, but he still has to stand at attention and say hello, sir, when he sees someone.
Zuo Zhong looked excited: "Then the teacher is only one step away from the major general. That's great. The demagogue leader named Wen will be able to completely expose this person's face when you, the teacher, become a major general."
Dai Chunfeng smiled slightly and waved his hand: "We work for the leader. Fame and wealth are just external things. Being able to help the chairman complete his great cause is the most important. Don't say these things publicly."
Zuo Zhong suppressed his smile and stood at attention: "I follow the teacher's instructions. When I heard about you, the student was so happy that he made a mistake. However, what the student said was true. I always ask the teacher for advice."
Dai Chunfeng patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, don't just talk about me. You are promoted from captain to major this time and will continue to be in charge of the intelligence department. What are your plans for the division of labor? Tell me boldly."
In fact, Zuo Zhong did have some suggestions that he wanted to discuss with Mr. Biyi. The current division of labor in the intelligence department was too scattered and the structure was complex. Reporting intelligence to local district stations had to go through several procedures.
Taking Beiping Station as an example, when intelligence personnel scattered abroad obtain information, they first report it to the Beiping Station Intelligence Group. The intelligence group then reports to the deputy station director in charge. After reading it, the deputy station director asks the station director for instructions.
After this set of procedures is completed, the North China Branch of the Telegraph and Information Section of Peiping Station will screen and screen the information received by the North China Branch, and finally submit it to Zuo Zhong, who will decide whether to hand it over to the director.
If there was any urgent information, Zuo Zhong's day lily would be cold when he arrived, but he was not sure whether he should say these words. Lao Dai's arrangement was not only to clarify the authority, but also to decentralize power.
Zuo Zhong was not interested in fighting for power and gain. With a cheap teacher to protect him from the wind and rain, he could conduct intelligence wars with the Japanese with peace of mind and fish comfortably, so why bother?
He shook his head: "Students follow your orders, teacher. If you tell me to change, I will change it. If you say you don't want to change it, I won't change it. Even if you want to change it, it is something you have to consider. Students can just act according to the order."
Dai Chunfeng glanced at Zuo Zhong, as if he wanted to see if the student was telling the truth, but after a while he confirmed that the silent Zuo Zhong was really not interested in being a member of the Secret Service.
This made him very happy. For the sake of power, let alone master and apprentice becoming enemies, and father and son turning against each other, Zuo Zhong was able to understand his position and always remain loyal. Dai Chunfeng felt satisfied.
He took out a document from his side and handed it to Zuo Zhong: "Take a look. If I have any objections to your Intelligence Section's new reorganization plan, feel free to tell me. You will have to take charge of this issue from now on."
Zuo Zhong knew that this was Dai Chunfeng's move to win over him. He stood up, took the documents with both hands, and looked at them carefully. While looking at them, he was shocked by Lao Dai's big hands and feet. This was not a reorganization, this was a reorganization.
According to the content of the document, the Intelligence Section will be transformed from the current structure into a military intelligence unit, a political intelligence unit, an intelligence unit, an international unit, a training unit, and an elite operations team.
From regional jurisdiction to transactional jurisdiction, the Military and Political Intelligence Unit is easy to understand. It is a scaled-down version of the former Division One and Division Two, which screens personnel, monitors personnel, and obtains relevant intelligence.
The intelligence unit took over the management of all ordinary informants, such as Ma Tianchang from the Caobang. This kind of person has changed from a free-range state in the past to a formalized management, and the details and information must be registered uniformly.
In the international sector, the intelligence teams of overseas sites were placed under the name of the Intelligence Section. In the past, Dai Chunfeng was personally responsible for this part of the work. With the increase in overseas work, decentralization of jurisdiction is inevitable.
The training unit, as the name suggests, is in charge of training work. According to Zuo Zhong's requirements, personnel conduct uninterrupted and rolling training. It is a good thing to have a professional department to manage it professionally.
Finally, there is the action team. Zuo Zhongxin has been thinking about the action force. Dai Chunfeng has given a staff of thirty people. The number is very tight, and it will not affect the status of the action department, and it will not be too big.
Other back-office departments, such as the statistics unit, etc., are all under departmental management. This is a kind of takeover of power. The intelligence department becomes a pure business department and a part in the violent machine.
The previous intelligence department was like a shrunken secret service. If he was a careerist, he would definitely be disgusted with this division of labor, because it basically eliminated the possibility of starting over.
But he is not a careerist. Handing over those messy things will not only improve work efficiency, but also reduce headaches. Zuo Zhong couldn't help but smile as he looked at it.
In addition, Ling Sanping and Renxin Hospital were determined to be in charge of the General Affairs Department, and Ling Sanping and the Medical Clinic were in charge of the Information Department. It sounded complicated, but in fact, Ling Sanping was under dual management.
The radio stations and operators were placed under the Telecommunications Section. Strictly speaking, it was in name only, because the offices and personnel salaries were still charged to the Intelligence Section's accounts. After the messages were copied, they were handed over to the Telecommunications Section for filing and filing.
Zuo Zhong thought about it after reading it. It seemed that not only the Intelligence Department had been reorganized, but the division of labor in other departments must also have changed. However, Dai Chunfeng still considered that he could not do his job without being in his position.
It's just that the newly established political intelligence unit under him is quite sensitive, including the screening of party, government and military personnel and the investigation of background elements. In the past, this aspect of work was the responsibility of the Secret Service Headquarters.
He asked: "Teacher, regarding the work goals and scope of the Political Intelligence Unit, please make it clear. If there is a conflict with one department over jurisdiction, the students are afraid of affecting your reputation."
Dai Chunfeng laughed. He was a smart student. He was asking whether he should take care of the secret service headquarters and Xu Enzeng. After all, he had a cousin with a profound background to take care of him.
The smile on his face couldn't be suppressed, and he revealed the big news to Zuo Zhong: "Shen Zhong, there is no need to worry about this. Xu Enzeng and Master Yuan's wife have caused a storm in the city, and the leader is very dissatisfied.
Not only was he sent a text message to reprimand, but the funding for the first division was also cut in half. From now on, political intelligence will be jointly handled by the first and second divisions. The main target is the underground party and other parties to control them. "
Zuo Zhong really wanted to ask Mr. Cheap where he got the confidence to control the underground party, but this was a very dangerous sign. It seemed that the bald man was going to take action both frontally and on the intelligence battlefield.
What's even more ridiculous is Xu Enzeng. There are so many spies in one place. This kind of principled error is fine, but it finally fell on a woman. Isn't this a kind of irony, a fruit party official, haha.
Zuo Zhong thought a lot for a moment, and quickly said respectfully: "Teacher, students understand, I will take over Yiyi's sphere of influence as soon as possible, expand our influence, and not give Xu Enzeng a chance to stand up."
"Well, the opportunity must not be missed again."
Dai Chunfeng said no more and talked about some specific arrangements: "The chairman of the committee will come to the bureau headquarters in person the day after tomorrow. Director Chen will read out the upgrade order of the Secret Service. Personnel above the bureau's unit chief must attend the meeting."
Then there is another aspect, which is to commend those who participated in the Zhejiang operation, especially you, Shen Zhong. The chairman of the committee will personally award you the fourth-class Baoding Medal and take a group photo with you.
Of course, the leader is not just for you. There are some warriors who have returned from the southwest front who want to be awarded medals with you. These people are young men in the army who have made great contributions in fighting the underground party. "
Speaking of this, he said with emotion: "This is a great honor. There are very few people in the military who can receive this honor. Even I, the teacher, have not been awarded a medal by the principal. You must remain humble when the time comes."
It’s over!
Zuo Zhong almost fainted. Bald Tou personally awarded him the Medal of Honor, especially the Baoding Medal, which was awarded to defend foreign aggression or suppress civil strife. What was even more terrible was that he had to be awarded the medal together with a group of reactionary officers.
He could imagine how many years later Gong Delin would have registration screens and conversations.
"What is your name."
"Zuo Zhong."
"Have you ever received any honors?"
"Yes, in the 23rd year of the Republic of China, he was awarded the fourth-class Baoding Medal."
"Come here! Help arrest this executioner whose hands are stained with blood!"
Zuo Zhong shuddered as he thought about it. Even if he explained that he got the Baoding Medal for catching Japanese spies, would anyone believe it? Oh, nine out of ten people are bad people, and you are the only good person.
And there is no way that there are only ten people conferring medals on the spot, there may be more than ten or twenty people, or even more. It is not clear at all. Why does the damn bald man insist on conferring medals on himself.
And Dai Chunfeng, I feel like my eyes are almost red. Why don't you go and award me the honor this time? When that day comes, I will go to the mountain to find you all and let you go in one piece, okay?
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I thought that from a biological point of view, life read almost like a poem. It has its own rhythm and beat, its own internal cycles of growth and decay.
It begins with innocent childhood, followed by rough youth, rough attempts to adapt to mature society, with youthful enthusiasm and ignorance, ideals and ambitions;
Later, they reach an adult period of intense activity, gain benefits from experience, and gain more experience from society and human nature;
In middle age, the tension is slightly relieved, the character becomes mature, like the ripeness of fruit or the ripeness of fine wine, and gradually adopts a more tolerant, cynical, and kind attitude toward life. manner;
Later, when we age, the endocrine glands reduce their activity. If we have a true philosophical concept of old age, we will adjust our lifestyle according to this concept.
Then, this period in our minds is a period of peace, stability, leisure and contentment;
We should be able to experience the beauty of this rhythm of life, and we should be able to appreciate the main themes of life as we appreciate a grand symphony.
