Chapter 2 Useless System “Which yamen will we be assigned to in the future? If you ask me, the Department of General Affairs of the Ministry of the Interior is the best place to go, and the Department of Civil Affairs is also pretty good.” Someone said hopefully. Xing Hanliang snorted: "Just go ahead and daydream. Where is the General Affairs Department? The people who go there are all nobles from Tianhuang, and at the end of the day they are relatives of the emperor. Even the watchdogs have a solid foundation." Zuo Zhong smiled. No matter what era, general affairs was the most lucrative job. In his memory, his family was quite powerful. It was not impossible for him to want to join the General Affairs Department. Ban Jun had a sad face and his future was unpredictable. He was originally a retired officer from the Central Army Military Academy, but was later selected to be sent to the Police Academy to join the accelerated cadet team. I originally thought that being a police officer would be less risky and I could take care of my family, but when I was assigned and faced with conflicts from the top, it was really a bad year. Thinking of this, Ban Jun sighed: "You guys in the first and second teams are finally the regular students, and will at least have the rank of police sergeant in the future. The ones in our crash course are the stepmothers." Hearing this, Xing Hanliang was unhappy: "Old Ban, your crash course has a monthly subsidy of 10 yuan, but I don't get a penny, Niang Xipi." Everyone laughed, because the students in the accelerated course had families and families, and without the 10 yuan subsidy, everyone would probably go hungry. The source of regular trainees is educated youth, and there are basically no poor people. Normally, 10 yuan is nothing, but Xing Hanliang has always been a spendthrift, and the little money given by his family is naturally not enough.
"Alas, there is no dispatch and no salary now. I received a letter from home the day before yesterday. My father is unwell and the child has to go to school. If I had known this, it would be better to stay in the army." General Ban Jun expressed his sorrow. The young man was thinking about his career in the officialdom, but he was more realistic. It didn’t matter where he went, as long as his salary could support his family, he was in the lottery. Just as he was talking, the district captain yelled at the door: "What are you doing? Clean up quickly. A big shot from Nanjing will come to give you instructions later." Everyone was overjoyed when they heard this. After waiting for several months, they were finally going to see the real seal. Even Xing Hanliang, who was not stingy with his efforts, quickly picked up his armed belt and hurriedly organized it. While everyone was in a panic, Zuo Zhong secretly put a wad of money into Ban Jun's pocket. This was the pocket money given to him by his family. He didn't like to have fun, so he saved the money. “I usually don’t have much expenses, so I’ll leave this money here for you. You need to take care of the emergency first. The old man’s illness cannot be delayed.” Zuo Zhong said in a low voice. Ban Jun looked down at his pocket and saw that there was almost a hundred dollars. He wanted to refuse, but thinking about the elderly and children at home, he couldn't say no. Zuo Zhong knew that Ban Jun was trying to save face: "Brother Ban, just keep it. At worst, when you get dispatched, you can pay me back the salary slowly." Ban Jun then took his hand out of his pocket, raised his head and said seriously: "Zuo Zhong, I never say thank you for your kindness. I will keep this in mind." Zuo Zhong patted him on the shoulder, and the two of them quickly followed the crowd towards the playground. When they reached the edge of the playground, Zuo Zhong and others found a black car parked here. The school officials were surrounding a man, talking and laughing. This man was not tall, but he looked very impressive when walking and talking. He looked like a big shot! Had it not been for the strict discipline, the students would have cheered long ago. They all know that riding in a car is a senior officer, and some knowledgeable people said that it was an American Buick car and it was expensive. Zuo Zhong was not as excited as the others. He stared at the "big man" with his eyes tightly, and his heart was filled with huge waves. How could he be this person? He couldn't hit him with eight poles. Zuo Zhong had seen this person's encyclopedia, and the spy king's appearance in the photo slowly merged with the person in front of him. This person would be famous in later generations, and of course he was mostly infamous. At the peak of his career, he also used the most dramatic The way ends. “Ding dong, sign in randomly and get a mobile phone.” (No fantasy, no superpowers, no tasks, no intelligence, the purpose is to prevent 4o4, historical nihilism is not necessary, this story has nothing to do with real time and space.) Just when Zuo Zhong was shocked by the identity of the big shot, a notification sound suddenly sounded in his head, and a heavy thing suddenly appeared in Zuo Zhong's pocket. Zuo Zhong was confused at first and then got excited. Let me just say, how could there be no system for rebirth and time travel? After fantasizing about the return of the King of Soldiers and giving an order or something, Zuo Zhong then reflected, is there an Internet in this era? Is there 5G? Well, then what does he need this phone for? The big shot here was chatting with Shi Chengzhi and others while paying attention to the spectators who held their heads high. In April this year, the Chairman of the Committee ordered him to establish the Fuxing Society Secret Service and serve as the director to spy on intelligence, carry out assassinations, surveillance and other special services. action.
However, someone in the Fuxing Society used funds to manipulate him, so a few months ago the Secret Service was merged into the Bureau of Investigation and Statistics of the Military Commission. He was appointed as the Director of the Second Division, and was actually the Director of the Secret Service. Everything is difficult at the beginning. Although the Secret Service has a long-established background in the secret investigation team and the liaison team, most of the members are soldiers or quacks. It is okay to let them engage in assassinations and sabotage, but if they want to carry out professional intelligence activities, then It's a bit overwhelming. The Zhejiang Police Officer School founded by Zhu Jiahua and Shi Chengzhi thus entered the vision of big shots. Taking advantage of the chairman's dissatisfaction with the situation in the southwest, the Secret Service officially intervened in the daily management of the ZJ Provincial Police School. But Zhu Jiahua was a top celebrity around the Chairman and could not be easily offended. The big shot transferred Wang Gupan, a member of the Renaissance Society who was proficient in police work, to be the principal, and he himself took remote control as a political correspondent. With the teachers, equipment and student resources of the ZJ Provincial Police School, it is completely possible to train a group of professional espionage talents. Of course, the big shots are not ready to let go of the second batch of graduates of the police school in front of them. These young people who are proficient in criminal investigation and operations are the best candidates for spies. However, we must first ensure that these people are loyal to the leader and the party and the country. Otherwise, no matter how talented they are, they will not be used. After the big shot exchanged greetings with everyone, he signaled Shi Chengzhi to read out the order. Shi Chengzhi knew what the big shot did, and he really didn't want these young people with great prospects to step into the circle of right and wrong. "The Ministry of the Interior has ordered that from now on, Wang Gupan will serve as the principal of the Zhejiang Police School, and Dai Chunfeng will serve as the political correspondent. The order is complete." Shi Chengzhi said with a dark face. Wang Gupan and Dai Chunfeng came out one after another to meet with the students, so as to avoid causing trouble that the students did not know the principal and the special commissioner. Yes, the big shot Zuo Zhong met was Dai Chunfeng, the famous military commander. That was the clumsy Ma Kui, the Director Dai who met the respected Director Dai. The students were panicked. Why did the principal suddenly change? There was also a special commissioner. However, good discipline prevented them from making any noise. Dai Chunfeng nodded with satisfaction. He valued the students in front of him more. They were professionals after all. If they were from the Secret Service, they would have been in chaos. After reading the order, Shi Chengzhi walked aside with a dark face and gave up the seat to Dai Chunfeng, ready to hear what the famous man in front of the chairman would say. Dai Chunfeng coughed slightly and spoke with a Zhejiang accent: "Before his death, the late President said that if I want to build a new country in my life, I must implement it with the Three People's Principles and the Five-Power Constitution. Unfortunately, I am tired of illness and will soon be Death, after years of working for the country, I have not completed my great cause. I hope you will work hard to achieve my goal, and I will die in peace." The students are all young people with knowledge and ideals. In addition to reality, the purpose of applying for the police academy is also a passion for serving the country. After hearing Dai Chunfeng talk about the president's will, and then thinking about that era of change and passion, the students All excited. Dai Chunfeng paused for a moment and asked the students: "So have we realized the former president's wish? Before I came here, I traveled all over the country and saw the corruption of military discipline, the suffering of people's lives, and the activities of "traitors" everywhere. The country is in dire straits and needs to be revitalized. To realize the ambition of the former president, the most important thing is talent. You are the future hope of the party and the country. I hope you will be loyal, courageous and dedicated to the country. " The trainees flushed with excitement and shouted loudly: "Be loyal and brave, and serve the country!" "Okay! You must uphold the leader's will and be considerate of the leader's painstaking efforts. Next, Principal Wang will talk to individual people. Go back to the dormitory and wait." After Dai Chunfeng finished speaking, he walked to the car and left. The new principal Wang Gupan announced the disbandment, but the students were still very excited, so they started talking in groups and walked to the dormitory. Ban Jun is a veteran in the army, so naturally he will not be fooled by Dai Chunfeng's few words. He also said these words to his subordinates back then. As a result, he is still alive, but everyone who listened to these words has died long ago. He was afraid that the two little brothers would be confused, especially Zuo Zhong, who was simple and honest and would be easily deceived, so he quickly pulled the two of them to his side and whispered. "You must not listen to the nonsense of that special commissioner. Life is the most important thing in the world. You and I, brothers, just have a safe place to go." Xing Hanliang looked at no one around him and said, "Don't worry, brother, that **** special correspondent is a fool for thinking he is a young master. Isn't a big shot just someone else who is going to die because he has made meritorious deeds?" oh? Zuo Zhong didn't expect this guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes to see so clearly. When he saw Ban Jun looking at him, Zuo Zhong waved his hand: "Old Ban, I just want to hang out, but you seem to know what that person does? " When Dai Chunfeng was talking just now, Zuo Zhong saw that Ban Jun seemed to have thought of something and lowered his head, like a scumbag who was afraid of being called out by the teacher. Ban Jun thought about it for a moment, but he was an honest man, so he told the truth: "I'm afraid this person is a spy. When I was in the army a few years ago, I heard that there was such a group of people around the Chairman. Jin Yiwei must know that he did all these things. Dirty work, no good end.” Zuo Zhong didn’t expect Ban Jun to see so clearly, even Dai Chunfeng’s future. People should not be judged by their appearance. But he didn't say anything, just nodded. “So that’s what I’m doing, I’m afraid I won’t be able to do it.” Xing Hanliang said to himself, but he seemed to have thought of something, and said with excitement: “Do you think they need a beauty trick?”
Data citation: Lixing Society? Blue Clothes Society? Or Fuxing Society? Secret Service: The mysterious predecessor of Juntong Author: Zhou Yu Source: National Humanity History, 2017, 001 Identification number: ISSN:2095-5189CN:10-1110/K If you love academics, you can read it In 1927, someone went to power and organized a "secret investigation team" to collect political and military intelligence for someone. Dai was also a member of the secret investigation team. In 1931, the secret investigation team was reorganized and a liaison team was established. At the beginning of 1932, the Secret Service was established and Dai was appointed as the director. In the same year, someone appointed Dai to concurrently serve as the second director of the Bureau of Investigation and Statistics of the Military Commission to make it easier for the public to notice. This military commander is not the same organization as the military commanders in history. It is a hodgepodge with the same name. The familiar military commanders will not be known until the war begins. established.
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