Time flies by so fast, more than ten days have passed since Zuo Zhong visited Zhu Jiahua. During this period, too many things happened, which dazzled the little spies in the Secret Service and made them talk a lot.
First, the Military Commission appointed Dai Chunfeng as Major General Deputy Director and Director of the Second Division of the Bureau of Statistics and Investigation. Chairman Lin of the National Government approved Dai Chunfeng as Army Major General, and the Quanxu system began.
Taking Lao Dai as an example, the deputy director of major general is a positional military rank, which is awarded by the Military Commission, while the army major general is a general military rank, which requires the military committee to submit a document to the chairman of the National Government for approval.
The difference between the two is that the Quanxu military rank is more valuable and formal. For example, the official military rank is revoked, and all the benefits an officer has, such as military pay standards, etc., must be based on the Quanxu military rank.
The impact of this incident even exceeded the Secret Service. Many people in the military expressed dissatisfaction with this. Quanxu's suspension was very strict, which reduced the possibility of some people operating in secret.
But the spies don't care about these. What they care about are two other things, that is, Zuo Zhong serves as lieutenant colonel and deputy director of the Secret Service, and the post of chief of the Intelligence Section is taken over by the former deputy chief Gu Qi.
Everyone knew how bright the future was for Smiling Tiger. Some people speculated that he would definitely become a division commander before he was thirty years old. They never expected that this day would come so early and so suddenly.
The two deputy directors, Zheng Tingbing and Zhang Yifu, were a little surprised, especially after Dai Chunfeng announced that Zuo Zhong would be in charge of the overall work and be in charge of the Intelligence Section, their jaws dropped.
With this incident as a foreshadowing, the news that Zuo Zhong was admitted to the higher education class of Army University did not cause any disturbance. At most, some people secretly spit and cursed nepotism.
When everything calmed down, Dai Chunfeng took his secretary Li Wei to the bureau headquarters. From now on, Lao Dai will focus on working there, and the office of the Secret Service will be sealed and reserved for other purposes. .
In short, he declared his determination to burn the boat and never come back until he completely controls the Bureau of Statistics and Investigation. Everyone is a close confidant of the Chairman. Why do the two brothers named Chen have so much power.
Zuo Zhong, on the other hand, declined the new office arranged by General Affairs on the top floor and still worked in the old place. Firstly, he was familiar with it. Secondly, he would not be too far away from the front-line work. Thirdly, he could keep a low profile as much as possible.
When people are proud, they are most likely to forget their appearance, lose their rationality and mind. Under the rays of all kinds of glory, it is inevitable that their halls will shine, their eyes will shine, and their heads will heat up.
Especially when the wind gets wind and the rain gets rain, you have the illusion that everything is under control, so that you can't see the risks that exist in front of you. If you make a wrong step, you will be in jeopardy.
He became the deputy of an intelligence agency when he was in his twenties. There were countless people in the system who hated him so much that they would pounce on him and bite him into pieces whenever they had the opportunity.
Moreover, Dai Chunfeng has never been a generous person. When working under such a suspicious person with persecution delusion, no detail can be missed. If he makes a mistake, all his efforts will be wasted.
This morning, Gu Qi, who had finally straightened out the work of the intelligence department, came to Zuo Zhong's office with a smile. As soon as he entered the door, he handed over a big red invitation and said respectfully.
"Deputy Director, I have set up a few tables in Dehe Tower tonight, and I would like to ask you to show your favor. Don't worry, there will only be old brothers in the department and no people from other departments, so they will definitely not show off."
"Haha, Lao Gu, don't be so polite, we are all one of our own." Zuo Zhong stood up with a smile and asked him to sit down. He joked: "If you want to meet me, I will take it seriously." Yo."
After saying that, he took the invitation and looked at it. The gold characters on the red paper were very formal. The venue and time of the banquet were written on it. Nothing else was written on it. This was good. It was best to keep a low profile in this troubled year.
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Over there, Gu Qi's heart shivered, and he straightened his waist a little and said sheepishly: "Director, you treat me as one of your own, and I'm so grateful for my humble position, but you still have to distinguish between superiority and inferiority, otherwise the rules will be violated.
Besides, if you hadn't recommended it to the director, who would have gotten the position of chief of the Intelligence Section? I heard that the original Chief Zhao and Secretary Tang took a fancy to this position and gave me more than a dozen cars as gifts. "
The more he talked, the redder his eyes became. He recalled his downfall in the Camp Investigation Section, his humility when he first arrived at the Secret Service, the joy of rising through the ranks, and finally becoming the section chief now. It really seemed like a dream.
Whether he is able to achieve what he is today because of his outstanding intelligence ability or his superb action ability, it is neither. Without the promotion and care of the director, how could he be where he is today.
"Okay, okay."
Zuo Zhong pointed at Gu Qi, dumbfounded: "Let's stop saying these useless things, brothers. I recommend you because you have done a good job in the position of deputy section chief. If I don't recommend you, then who can I recommend?
As for Zhao Lijun and Tang Zong, even if they send ten trains, they will not be able to return to Jinling in the end. Remember, loyalty to the party and the country must first be loyal to the superior, and you must not do double-dealing.
Also, never talk about director in the future. Our Secret Service has only one director, and that is Virgo. When a new officer takes office, there are many pairs of eyes staring at you and me, so be careful what you say and do. "
After reminding him, he said with a serious expression: "Old Gu, I once said that we should look forward more. How do you know that the Secret Service will not be upgraded again? Men must be ambitious and have a structure."
Gu Qi's heart was pounding. Could it be that the section chief had heard something? If the Secret Service was upgraded, the subordinates would be divisions instead of departments. Could he also become the division chief one day?
Thinking of the word director, his head was buzzing and blood surged up. He quickly pinched the tiger's mouth and said with a red face: "Yes, I will definitely follow the instructions of the deputy director, work hard, and achieve greater results again."
Zuo Zhong leaned back in his chair and nodded, put the invitation back on the table, and said seriously: "In the past, you mostly did administrative work, and you may not be so familiar with the business. This is a challenge for you.
You must adapt as soon as possible and lead the team well. The Japanese will not be stable for long. If something goes wrong, even if you are my old subordinate, I will not show favoritism and you will deal with it how you want.
In addition, the list of intelligence personnel and contact information arranged by the Secret Service in various places are top secret information. No one can have access except you. You must not tell your parents or your wife and children. "
His words were serious, but he spoke from the bottom of his heart. Gu Qi's future depends on whether he can secure his position as the head of the intelligence section. If he secures his position, this is just the beginning. Otherwise, it will be the end.
This is a long, long journey, and there will always be people left behind on the way. Zuo Zhong doesn't have time to wait for the stragglers to catch up again. This is cruel, but this is the way to survive in intelligence work.
Gu Qi saluted with his bulging belly: "The Intelligence Section will never deteriorate and will always be the leader's sharpest knife and strongest shield. Next, I plan to increase the intensity of Corey's special training."
"good!"
Zuo Zhong slammed the table, raised his brows and said, "We both thought of going together. This time we had a firefight with the underground party. Hundreds of people couldn't guard against a dozen of them. It was a shame and a great humiliation.
Although there are reasons for field operations, if we lose, we lose. The enemy will not act according to our ideas. Once there is a second time, it is urgent to strengthen the field combat capabilities of personnel.
Let's do this. You go back and write a detailed plan and discuss it with Gui Youguang. He is better at this. You will list the manpower, materials, and funds you need.
If the Intelligence Section can solve it on its own, I won't care. If it can't be solved, I'll go to the bureau headquarters to find the director. Even if it means trying to sell iron, I have to make up for this shortcoming. I can't suffer this loss anymore. "
Thinking of the war a few years later, he was more anxious than anyone else. The Japanese elite professional soldiers were much more powerful than the Chinese detachment. The Secret Service couldn't tell the other party that they were not allowed to fight in the wild.
Once the two sides fought in the environment on the winter solstice, it would be a massacre. In the early days of the war, each of the Japanese veterans had fired at least 1,000 rounds of ammunition during training.
In terms of precision shooting, all Japanese soldiers must shoot an average of 8 rounds per bullet at a distance of 400 meters. This is not training soldiers, but cultivating sharpshooters in batches.
Such elites are supplemented by intelligence training. If they want to defeat the opponent in the wild, the Intelligence Division must use human lives to fill the actual gap with the Japanese, and it may not be able to fill it.
At the same time, they are all raised by their parents. Things that can be solved through training, why should they waste their precious lives? Sacrifice is the last resort, not the end. Everyone's life is worthy of respect.
After hearing the director's assurance, Gu Qi thought about it and replied: "Yes, please give me three days. Gui Youguang and I will discuss it and make a thorough assessment of the behavior level of all personnel in the department.
Some people are born with great strength, some are born with strong endurance, animals like Gui Youguang... people are in the minority after all, and it is unrealistic to train them all to be all-rounders. It is easier to train them in the direction of their expertise. "
Zuo Zhong took the initiative to get up and pour him a glass of water, then raised his right hand: "I'll give you five days, just follow the method you said. In addition to training, you can also use other methods to stimulate them.
For example, shooting is divided into mobile shooting, precision shooting, rapid shooting, etc., and then together with skills such as tracking, running, fighting, and blasting, a minimum value and an excellent value are determined.
After the special training is completed, those who learn one more skill or upgrade one more level will be reflected in military pay, reward money, and profit sharing. Whoever learns more and masters it better will get more money. "
"Deputy Director, I understand."
Gucci was happy. This is a good idea. If you want to make more money, use your skills. If you are not convinced, just train quickly. Compared with monotonous orders and preaching, the inducement of money is easier for people to accept.
Suddenly he said mysteriously: "I almost forgot one thing. Deputy Director, Director Bai of the Police Department is waiting for an interview at the gate. He should be here for Bai Wentian. What do you think of this matter?"
"oh?"
Zuo Zhong's eyes lit up, and he rolled around for a while. He leaned forward slightly and lowered his voice: "I won't see him anymore. I asked him to go to Dehe Tower in the evening if he has something to do. As friends, we should get together more often."
"yes."
Gucci smiled very happily.
