The Bourne Supremacy

I have read many spy books on the rankings. So far, I personally think this book is the most reasonable. Although the golden finger is turned on, the protagonist's IQ, introspection, and growth are all very timely and refreshing. According to several interviews with the Japanese and the Party Affairs Investigation Bureau, it is also behind The central unification, the plot of the confrontation, and the IQs of the main and supporting characters are completely proportional, allowing us to fully see the power of Japan at that time and its ambition to prepare for aggression for decades, and it also allows us to understand the hardships of the eight-year war of resistance. The Kuomintang was in a head-on confrontation with Japan. We must affirm The strength and ability of the military unification, and our party's final victory, was not because of the Kuomintang's incompetence and strength, but because of corruption. Because of corruption, after the victory of the Anti-Japanese War, various departments of the party and state were full of loopholes. In the eight years of the Anti-Japanese War, our party has almost completely infiltrated the Kuomintang. Still the same sentence In other words, spy war dramas can only be more professional and rigorous. I want to say that everyone who watches spy war dramas likes the battle of wits and courage against time. I think this book will be a big hit. Well, let me make a digression. I have complained about many books about spy wars. I definitely praise this one with both hands and feet.

The country is in a state of survival, and doctors like Dr. Mu are thinking about saving the country. Author, you just keep updating twice a day indifferently? Yes, we readers can afford to wait, but can those Chinese people who are about to be murdered by Japanese spies afford to wait?

The book is good, but there are too few. Could the author please add more chapters?

It's a rare book that makes me stay up late to read. If I have to use two words to describe the wonderfulness of this book, it seems that it can only be described as "clean". The whole book is written in one go from beginning to end. Except for the slightly poisonous part of the Bodhi tree in the second chapter, there are no urine spots throughout the whole process. High praise 👍[ fn=35]👍 I generally don't like to read spy war books, because most of them are not about time travel, so it's hard to get a sense of involvement. Furthermore, many spy war books, no matter how exciting they are, don't seem to have changed history. The Anti-Japanese War lasted for eight years, and sometimes it feels meaningless. But this book comes from time travel, and there is a sense of being involved in the historical wave. The pig's feet are decisive in killing, the IQ is online, the plot is rigorous, there are no routines, the main line and branch lines have no water, and it is full of practical information... I hope the author will update 10,000 times a day, and the monthly votes will be yours in the future 😴😴😴 Get some sleep first, stay up late and have a headache

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Japan, Osaka, pier. Ishikawa Takeshi has just finished a day's work and is physically and mentally exhausted. Looking up, the dusk in Osaka is still so beautiful, but the empire is in a state of disrepair. He looked at his hands. They were originally used to write poems and dance with knives, but now they were covered with calluses caused by physical labor. Once upon a time, he was a young aristocratic officer in the empire. He was inferior to one person and above ten thousand people in Shanghai, and he was infinitely famous. You can fall from heaven to hell in the blink of an eye. First his best friend was assassinated, and then he was framed by military intelligence as a collaborator. Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth. The imperial army he once defended with his life was so shameless! After the descendants of those untouchables replaced the cabinet, they bit the nobles like crazy. Their greed led the empire into the abyss. He was framed and no one stood up to speak out. He could only save his life by dissipating all his family wealth, so he was stripped of his military uniform and sent back to the country. Fujiwara-kun! Ishikawa's heart began to hurt! He probably experienced the same thing as himself, right? Those greedy generals assassinated him for profit, and the noble Fujiwara died like a dog. The most annoying thing is that those imperial worms secretly spread rumors that Fujiwara is a Chinese spy! Baga! Ishikawa really wants to yell, if people like Fujiwara are spies, then who are these people who bleed for the empire? Woo... The whistle sounded in the distance. It was the ship sending soldiers back home. Ishikawa suddenly laughed again. It was due to misfortune that he returned to his hometown early. Although he was poor, his daily income could ensure that his family had food, unlike them. Those who had imperial courage became surrendering cowards in China. Their wives could only survive by selling their bodies in the country. They defended the empire with their lives, but the empire was hollowed out by the generals. ... "Yours!" A foreman in ronin clothes at the gate of the dock threw a few bills at Ishikawa's feet. Ishikawa's eyes were full of anger, but he could only lower his head and bend down to pick it up. "It's different from the agreed price?" Compared with daily wages, the wages are one-third less. "Bagaya Road!" Another man in kimono next to the foreman grabbed Ishikawa's collar and said arrogantly, "From today on, this is the rule of the Black Dragon Association. Everyone must pay taxes like the Black Dragon Association." These military dogs are now beginning to eat people. Ishikawa clenched his fists, but did not have the courage to fight them out. The man let go of Ishikawa, "If you still want to come to work tomorrow, get out now!" Ishikawa rolled away, with tears in his eyes. At this time, a pair of American troops walked by, and these men from the Black Dragon Society at the door bent down like dogs to say hello. fuxking japs! The Americans laughed and scolded with disdain, but the Japanese greeted them more respectfully ………… Ishikawa staggered to the door of his house with half a bottle of bad wine. Huh... A Ford sedan is parked here. This is a slum, how can anyone come by bicycle? Taking another sip, Ishikawa was about to knock on the door when he suddenly stopped. There is a pair of leather shoes at the door of my house. They are very high-end leather shoes. He looked back at the car, then at his shoes, thinking about his beautiful wife "Am I being cheated on?" Ishikawa looked horrified, and with a bang, the bottle fell. ………… Squeak. The door opened, revealing the beautiful face of Ishikawa's wife. Before Ishikawa could say anything, his wife said like a machine gun, "Husband, why are you back? Your friend has been waiting for a long time!" Friend? He has no friends since being framed. Looking into the room, I saw my two children sitting around a young man, happily eating sweets. When he saw the young man's face, he froze in place as if struck by lightning. ... The young man raised his head, extremely handsome, and looked straight at Ishikawa. There was intimacy, joy, and majesty in his eyes. "Fujiwara-kun!" Ishikawa shouted and rushed over. But because he was drunk, he fell directly in front of Fujiwara, kneeling on the ground. Fujiwara retracted his outstretched hand. Roared. "Ishikawa-kun, what do you think you look like? Where is your aristocratic demeanor? Where is the spirit of the samurai? Is poverty enough to give up on yourself? Look at your family, what kind of life do they live? Your children have never even eaten chocolate?" Ishikawa cried. , "Those generals took away all my property!" "I know." Fujiwara squatted down and said softly, "I know what happened to you, so I am here to help you get back what you lost!" "Really~" Ishikawa raised his head, with surprise in his eyes. "Yes." Fujiwara patted Ishikawa on the shoulder, "You and I were plotted against each other, and now we have to get back on our feet." Ishikawa wiped his tears and nose, "Fujiwara-kun, what do you need me to do now?" "You need to take a bath first, sober up, and then have a few drinks with me." ... Do you want to see it? I can continue

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The dinner lasted until the middle of the moon and ended. Ning Zhiheng left the hotel and looked up at the sky. At this late night, even the bustling Shanghai has become quiet and cold, as if entering a dreamland. The houses on both sides of the street stood in the darkness, the windows were almost completely dark, and the occasional lights were even dim. That's okay, it's easier to escape. Ning Zhiheng bent down and got into the car, and immediately, a motorcade drove towards Fujiwara Mansion. Today's banquet was specially arranged by Ning Zhiheng to entertain some generals of the Japanese military. Since Junpei Uehara was transferred, Fujiwara Tomohito's situation has become more and more difficult. Surrounded by wolves, he managed to maintain himself while making preparations for evacuation, just in case. Ning Zhiheng knew in his heart that Yasuda Seiji's accusation was just an excuse, and the huge interests represented by Fujiwara Club were the key. Otherwise, just relying on his identification as a traitorous deserter, and he had already arranged a substitute, absolutely no one would dare to attack him easily. Since this identity cannot be retained, I will give a big gift to Lieutenant General Xiaolin before leaving. The convoy drove quietly. Ning Zhiheng did not bring Hirao Daichi with him to today's banquet, and Kimura Maki was also left at the mansion by him. These two people are still needed in the follow-up plan. Over the past few years, the two's loyalty to Fujiwara Tomohito can still be trusted, and even if it is for their own destiny, they will fight hard. Ning Zhiheng leaned on the back seat, closing his eyes and thinking. After passing an intersection, the motorcade drove into a long road. There were few residential buildings here and most were tall buildings. At this time, there were no traces of people at all. The driving car suddenly swayed from side to side, and with a slightly harsh brake sound, the car stopped diagonally in the middle of the road. "Chi—" His driver slammed on the brakes and finally stopped, and the car behind him also stopped. Ning Zhiheng opened his eyes and watched the people in the car in front get out of the car to check. At this moment, with a few low sounds, something seemed to be lit in the air, and the smell of blood and gunpowder smoke filled the air. The people lurking in the dark finally moved and neatly eliminated the bodyguards and driver of the car in front. The bodyguards from behind rushed out of the car, trying to cover Ning Zhiheng's car escape. At the same time, two cars drove up side by side from the intersection behind. In just a moment, blood spattered and all the Japanese bodyguards outside fell to the ground. Click. The crisp sound of broken throat bones rang in his ears, and Ning Zhiheng expressionlessly released his grip on the driver. He glanced over and saw that the operation outside was over. Yi Huaan came to the car door and said: "Mission accomplished." Ning Zhiheng got out of the car and ordered Zuo Gang, who was coming over: "Finish the blow and retreat." The action team members stepped forward and slit the throats of the bodyguard and driver, then got in the car and quickly disappeared into the night. The wind blew, and nothing seemed to happen here in a peaceful place, only the smell of blood drifting under the cover of darkness. About half an hour later, a patrol passed by and noticed an unusual smell in the air. When they came to search, they were shocked by the scene in front of them. The light from the flashlight illuminated the bodies scattered on the ground, and half-solidified blood covered most of the road. When they got closer, when they saw the license plates of the three cars, the flashlight fell to the ground with a bang. "This is President Fujiwara's car!" Chief Cao, who was leading the team, said with a trembling voice. Although the banquet that just ended was not large in scale, the attendees were all in high positions, so the level of security was naturally higher. These patrol teams also participated, and they all remembered the car license plate of the organizer Fujiwara Tomohito deeply. At this time, I was frightened. I picked up the dark red flashlight and walked to the car in the middle. Under the light, the door was open and there was no one inside. Captain Cao calmed down, turned around and pointed at his team members and ordered: "You two go notify the Military Police Headquarters and the Special High School Division, and the others will cordon off the scene." The person on duty at the Military Police Headquarters tonight was Ishikawa Takeshi. He stared at the team members in front of him who came to report the news, and couldn't believe his ears. "What did you say!" He walked around the desk, took a staggering step, and grabbed the collar of the team member with both hands. "Say it again!" "Fuji, President Fujiwara was attacked on his way back to the mansion after the dinner. The situation is unknown now." The team member was frightened by the ferocious look on Ishikawa's face and answered intermittently. "Explain clearly what an unknown situation means." Takeshi Ishikawa's voice was almost roaring. "When we found out, there were no survivors at the scene, but the car was empty, and we didn't recognize the bodies outside." Ishikawa Takeshi calmed down, let go, and immediately called Commander Katsuda Ryuji, gathered the military police on duty, and led the team to the scene of the crime. When they were approaching the intersection, they met up with the members of the Special High School Division led by Taro Sagawa himself and rushed to the scene. The two people's hands and feet felt cold as they looked at the scene in front of them. They forced themselves to calm down and stepped forward to identify the body and survey the scene. When I found that Fujiwara Tomohito was not among the corpses that should be scattered on the ground, I couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, and then thought about his possible situation now, and my heart tightened again. At this juncture, no one dares to delay. Besides, Fujiwara Tomohito is also his best friend when it comes to relationships, especially Takeshi Ishikawa, who is the only shareholder of Fujiwara Club. He understands what the current situation means. Fujiwara Tomohito's identity is special, and the current situation involves the interests of all parties. Now if an accident occurs, not only Shanghai, but also the entire Central China Expeditionary Force's top brass will be involved. This will be a disaster. Takeshi Ishikawa and Taro Sagawa arranged the follow-up tasks and hurried back. He needed more support. After entering the headquarters, Katsuda Ryuji was already waiting in the office. After listening to Ishikawa Takeshi's report, he immediately issued an order to mobilize personnel and then contacted the garrison. Compared to mid-level officers like Ishikawa, Katsuda Ryuji has a higher level of contact and knows more, which makes him even more frightened. He knew that after Uehara Junpei was transferred, a new faction was eyeing the huge cake of Fujiwara Club. This dinner was specially organized by Mr. Fujiwara to balance the interests. Now it seems that some people can't wait. Time passed little by little, and the news of Fujiwara's attack spread quietly. This banquet, which was related to huge interests, had already attracted the attention of all parties. Now, something happened to a key figure. Not only the people attending the meeting, but also the entire Shanghai began to have undercurrents, waiting for dawn. Just as the patrol team reported the news to the Military Police Headquarters and the Special High School Division, Ning Zhiheng and Yi Huaan had already led the action team to the Fujiwara Club's office building, cleared away the guards at the door, and began to arrange the scene. In the president's office, Ning Zhiheng had already changed out of the clothes he wore for the dinner and handed them to the team members along with the accessories to start their disguises. When he saw the corpse prepared by Kang Tingshan, Ning Zhiheng's mouth twitched slightly. Even though he was called Ning Yanwang in the military command, he always used a heavy hand during torture, but the pile in front of him was really ugly. Ning Zhiheng turned around and signaled to Yi Huaan to instruct the action team members to pack the Fujiwara Club's account books into boxes, while he sorted out the belongings in the safe. Everything was done in an orderly manner and it didn't take much time. Looking at the much empty office, a trace of regret flashed across Ning Zhiheng's eyes, and then ordered: "Inspect the scene and evacuate in ten minutes." After the order, everyone checked one by one according to the pre-planned design. Ning Zhiheng looked at his watch to keep track of the time. Ten minutes later, everyone left the office building, got into cars and left quickly. In the car, Yi Huaan reported: "Director, all transferable assets from the club have been processed. The inventory of materials was shipped out of Shanghai three days ago, and the relevant personnel were evacuated with them. Only the apparent industry and the Central Reserve Coin must be given up." Ning Zhiheng nodded and said nothing. These were all expected. He is thinking about the follow-up arrangements for this emergency retreat. Several important subordinates, He Siming, have already gone to Xiamen. Luo Xingchao is currently in charge of No. 76 And cannot be implicated. The risk of Guchuan being exposed is very high and needs to be evacuated. The intelligence department also has to go into hibernation and wait for things to calm down. The specific losses have to wait until the statistics from Zuo Rou come out. The car quickly drove into a courtyard adjacent to the Suzhou River. It was a two-story Japanese-style villa with a basement. It was in the name of one of the three household registration identities that it had purchased. So far, it was safe. As soon as Ning Zhiheng entered the door of the villa, he saw Zuo Rou already waiting in the living room. He looked back and signaled Yi Huaan and Zuo Gang who were following him to arrange the account books and items and warnings they brought back. He quickly walked a few steps to Zuo Rou. The two looked at each other, Zuo Rou opened the cosmetics she had prepared and carefully disguised Ning Zhiheng. After it was roughly completed, Zuo Rou said while completing the details: "The losses have been calculated. This time it is really hard. After the fall of the port city, the supplies we reserved in advance did not last long. In the past few years, we have relied on the Fujiwara Society to purchase goods from Japanese companies. It was already stretched thin. The main source of funds was from the banknote printing plant, and now they have all been given up. Currently we stay in The property in hand is to maintain daily expenses, but it is not enough to re-establish transportation lines. Although we still have some money, there is no channel to exchange US dollars in Shanghai now, and the money we have is less. The gold cannot be moved now, and the intelligence work has been interrupted." After saying that, he took a few steps back to look at the effect of the makeup, nodded and said, "Okay." He raised the mirror in front of Ning Zhiheng to let him see the effect. Ning Zhiheng opened his eyes, moved in front of the mirror, looked up at Zuo Rou, who looked worried, and sighed softly. For Ning Zhiheng, there is nothing he can do about material channels now. Giving up Fujiwara Tomohito's identity has caused him to lose the most important thing. After thinking for a moment, Ning Zhiheng said: "The transportation line can only be stopped. Until now, the war has started, and even the Japanese are empty-handed. They don't have much supplies at all. You have control of the funds. I have other arrangements for intelligence. There is no rush." It was already dawn. Yi Huaan sorted out the account books and came to ask Ning Zhiheng for instructions: "After dawn, the Japanese will make big moves. Our arrangements in the club should be able to muddy the waters in Shanghai. Nanjing will be left to Hirao Daichi according to your previous instructions. I have already arranged for the people who need to be evacuated, but you are here..." Ning Zhiheng raised his hand and looked at the time, and said slowly: "Wait a minute, something big has happened. The garrison, military police, puppet army, puppet police and intelligence personnel outside will take action soon. The road is more dangerous than staying here. Just inform Muyu to be prepared." "Yes!" Yi Huaan nodded and accepted the order. "Inform Huo Yueze not to take any action during this period, nor to restart intelligence transactions, and wait for my order. We also select an intelligence team to stand by and prepare to go south." "Yes!" Yi Huaan responded. At this time, Zuo Rou brought tea for Ning Zhiheng, then motioned Yi Huaan to sit down and began to dress up for him. At six o'clock in the morning, at the door of Fujiwara Club, Jiro Nakamura, who was about to hand over his shift, had just walked to the door of the duty room. Seeing that the door was still closed, he raised his hand and knocked on the door. After waiting for a while, no one answered, and then he said loudly: "Ono-kun, are you there?" After waiting for a few more minutes, Nakamura became impatient and said, "Ono-kun, I'm coming in." Then he pushed the door open and entered the room. As soon as he entered the room, he saw Ono Ichiro, who was on duty at night, lying on the ground, but his face was facing up at a weird angle, with his eyes facing the door. "Ahhh!" A slightly sad cry broke through the house. It was obviously warm but still cold in Shanghai in early spring, but Nakamura rushed out of the club door covered in sweat. He panicked and searched for the patrolling police on the street. He ran some distance away, regained consciousness, and returned to call the police on the duty phone. The police station, which had already been notified on standby, immediately notified the Military Police Headquarters and the Special High School Division about the murder at Fujiwara Club. Soon several police cars drove out of the police station gate and drove in the direction of Fujiwara Club. The sirens on the cars kept sounding, reaching far away in the early morning. Military Police Headquarters, Katsuda Ryuji put down the phone and paced back and forth with a frown on his face. Something happened at the Fujiwara Club. It seemed that Fujiwara Tomohito was in danger, so he had to make plans in advance. The situation is changing now. The successive defeats on the Pacific battlefield are no secret. The personnel of the dispatched troops have changed greatly. A mistake will not only be as simple as being squeezed out. Katsuda Ryuji walked to the desk and first called the Fujiwara mansion. After Ishikawa Takeshi reported, he went to the mansion, hoping to find useful clues. It was appropriate for him to go directly to the club at this time. Then he notified the garrison, held up the phone and considered it again before continuing to dial. Fujiwara Mansion, Takeshi Ishikawa immediately called Kimura Maki after receiving the call. He came to the mansion after reporting to Katsuda Ryuji in the early morning. While asking Kimura for clues, he waited for Fujiwara Tomohito's safe return with a glimmer of hope. Ishikawa looked at the pale Kimura and told him in a cold voice that a murder had occurred in the club and that he would rush over to investigate the scene now. "There is no point in waiting here anymore. Come with me to the club now!" Ishikawa Takeshi's voice was a little hoarse. He actually had a similar guess to Katsuda Ryuji. "Hi!" Kimura Masaki replied immediately. Soon, several military vehicles drove out of the Fujiwara Residence, and when they rushed to the club, the police who had set off first had already arrived in front of the Fujiwara Club's office building. The police chief, Hitoshi Takada, who led the team, arranged for his men to be on alert to keep out the employees who were coming to work one after another. He also sent a team of people to check the scene, while he waited at the entrance of the club for the military police and the Special High School Division to come. The military vehicle roaring towards the end of the street interrupted the discussion of the staff waiting aside. As soon as the vehicle stopped, Takada had already greeted it. Takeshi Ishikawa got out of the car with a cold face and looked around. He only saw the police and no one from the special high school class, and his face became even more ugly. He had seen the scene where Fujiwara-kun was attacked, and based on his experience alone, he could tell that it was related to the military commander's agents. However, the response of the Special High School was so slow, so Ishikawa had to go in first to investigate. A few minutes later, Taro Sagawa rushed over with his people. Before he even got close, he saw the military vehicle at the door, and knew that people from the Military Police Headquarters had arrived. Thinking that this was the Fujiwara Club, he guessed who was coming. Going inside, he saw that it was indeed Ishikawa Takeshi, so he spoke first and said, "I'm really sorry, Ishikawa-kun, I have to wait for the inspection results of the attack site to come out, so I'm a step late." Then he turned around and ordered several subordinates to come forward to check. Seeing this, Ishikawa Takeshi could only continue to inquire about the results, and learned that it was indeed the same as he had guessed, and his behavior style was closer to that of his old rival, the Shanghai Intelligence Division. Kimura Maki was listening, feeling even more anxious at this time. Finally, when the conversation was over, he couldn't help but said: "Ishikawa-kun, inside the club..." Ishikawa Takeshi waved his hand to interrupt him, indicating that he understood what he meant. The guard on duty was killed, so there was naturally a problem inside the office building. Before, no one was willing to take the responsibility and go in first. Now that everyone has come, they naturally have to look carefully. He looked at Taro Sagawa and said: "Sagawa-kun, please send someone to go in with you. After all, the special high school class is better at searching for traces." Taro Sagawa nodded and said, "I will lead the team myself." After saying that, the two of them each selected their own people and entered the office building together with Mayaki Kimura and several police officers. The first floor of the building is clean and tidy, and the lobby, which used to be bustling with people, is now silent. The agents of the Special High School Division each led a few military policemen and police officers to check separately. They quickly returned to the lobby to report, but found nothing. Everyone went up the stairs to the second floor. During the inspection, they found that part of the office was locked. Ishikawa called a military policeman and ordered: "Go down and ask the club staff to come up and open the door." Soon, the second floor was also inspected, and there was nothing abnormal. After that, it was the third floor. Ishikawa Takeshi and Kimura Maki couldn't help but slow down. Taro Sagawa gave them a strange look, and Ishikawa's voice was dry as he explained: "The third floor is Fujiwara-kun's office." To be continued See comments for updates

(Continued from Extra Chapter 6) Cheng Lisha was both afraid and curious about Ning Zhiming's second brother, Ning Zhiheng. Known as the "King of Spies," this high-ranking military official is synonymous with terror and bloodshed within the Red Party's secret service. It took less than a year to wipe out the Japanese intelligence network that had been deployed in Nanjing for many years. In several anti-espionage operations on the front lines in Chongqing and Changsha, he even showed his talents and dug out nearly 500 potential spies in one fell swoop. His subordinates control the Shanghai Intelligence Section, the military's largest intelligence force in East and Central China. He is the number one counter-espionage expert and intelligence expert in the Military Command Bureau. Because of his tough methods and cruelty, he was nicknamed "King of Hell" within the military. Fortunately, this is now a period of cooperation between the two parties to fight against Japan. His main opponents are all Japanese. There is no threat yet, but he needs to remain vigilant at all times. As for this spy chief who plays an important role in the intelligence department of the Kuomintang, few people in the underground party have seen him in person. It would be a lie to say that they are not curious. I finally had the opportunity to see a real person with my own eyes. And for a long time to come, I will be able to have close contact with him through my current disguised identity. This is of great significance to the analysis and understanding of Ning Zhiheng. But my uncle also reminded himself again and again that there is no such thing as a dishonest person under a great reputation. When dealing with such a high-level agent, as a fledgling intelligence rookie, I must not show off my flaws, be cautious in my words and actions, and act according to Ning Zhiming's eyes. A remote neighborhood in Yuzhong District, Chongqing a week later. The military jeep was stopped by armed guards as soon as it reached the entrance of the alley. The two or three blocks nearby are residential areas for middle- and high-level personnel of the Second Operations Division of the Military Command. Among them, the most imposing, four-sided high-walled compound occupying half of the street is the official residence of Ning Zhiheng, the director of the Second Operations Division. It is also the most heavily guarded place in the area, with two sentries in total. Now this is the first sentry post. Ning Zhiming stopped the car and handed over his military officer ID to the second lieutenant officer responsible for the interrogation. After the second lieutenant officer checked that everything was correct, he gave a military salute: "Sorry, sir Ning! Can the other lady in the car show her ID?" Cheng Lisha was stunned, where did she get the ID? Is it possible to show them their student ID cards? Just listen to Ning Zhiming say: "Her surname is Cheng, she is a friend of mine. She and my second brother have made an appointment to meet. You can call to confirm." Ning Zhiming has been here several times. The officers guarding naturally knew that this was their boss's brother and had no doubts about his words. But the procedure had to be carried out. The second lieutenant went to a small room nearby and dialed the number of the guard captain Sun Jiacheng. The answer was naturally a positive one. The second lieutenant walked up to Ning Zhiming, stood at attention and saluted, and said: "Excuse me, sir Ning, you two can go in. This is my duty, please forgive me for any offense!" Ning Zhiming nodded and returned the military salute, started the car and drove in. After passing the alley entrance for about fifty meters and passing two or three gates, there was another sentry in front of a tall black painted iron gate with carved patterns. This is the gate of Ning Zhiheng's official residence. There is no plaque or house number on the door. Ning Zhiheng's guard captain, Sun Jiacheng, who was wearing a colonel uniform, was already waiting at the door. "Hello, Brother Sun." Ning Zhiming jumped out of the car and was the first to say hello. Although Sun Jiacheng is only a subordinate of his second brother, he has the rank of colonel. According to the rules of the army, this is his superior officer. But Sun Jiacheng didn't dare to trust him, so he responded with a smile: "Zhiming, you have a good vision. Miss Cheng is really talented. What a blessing! Please come in quickly, the Virgo is already waiting." He led the two of them inside. Two soldiers followed behind, helping to carry the gifts from the car into the door. This is a courtyard with four front and rear entrances. The gray walls and gray tiles are very much in the Kawachi architectural style. The pavilions, pavilions, and rockery gardens are quaint and atmospheric. The two of them were brought into the living room of the courtyard on the first floor by Sun Jiacheng. A servant brought fragrant tea. Sun Jiacheng signaled the two of them to wait, then turned and left to deliver a letter to Ning Zhiheng. Cheng Lisha looked at this spacious and elegant living room, looked at several famous calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, and said softly: "I didn't expect that your second brother is quite arty." Ning Zhiming drank tea and said with a smile: "You are wrong about this. My Ning family belongs to Hangzhou. My second brother is a well-known scholar in the city, and he is especially good at calligraphy. His handwriting is hard to find among the upper echelons of the party and state. Even the big bosses in the military and political affairs department are full of praise for his handwriting." Cheng Lisha looked at Ning Zhiming in surprise. If what he said is true, then Ning Zhiheng, the spy chief, still has two brushes. Cheng Lisa was about to look around again when there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, which frightened her and quickly sat back in her seat. I saw a young man in a straight military uniform, tall and imposing, walking in from the outside. The two guards guarding the door quickly stood at attention with their heels together and saluted. The general star on the young man's collar badge shone brightly in the sunlight, and the disciplinary buckle on the hot day was fastened properly. His handsome face and eyebrows are somewhat similar to Ning Zhiming's. The difference is that this major general's temperament is more mature, steady and oppressive, like an unsheathed sword, with an alluring coldness and determination all over his body. Seeing the person coming, Cheng Lisha and Ning Zhiming stood up quickly. Ning Zhiheng waved away the servant who was serving tea and the guard captain Sun Jiacheng who was following him. He pointed to the seats and said to them, "Sit down." Then he sat down on the main seat. Ning Zhiming was quite casual in front of his second brother. He picked up the tea cup and drank it all in one gulp. He said with a bit of dissatisfaction: "Second brother, I have told you several times that the tea you have here is It's too bitter, I can't stand it. I'll prepare some juice, soda or coffee later." Ning Zhiheng took a sip and said with a smile: "Oh, the quality of Shifenglong is quite high! The well belongs to Mingqian, an ignorant little bastard." Then he called the servant and ordered: "Bring Zhiming a cup of coffee and add more sugar." Then he looked at Cheng Lisha: "Do you want a cup, too, Miss Cheng?" Cheng Lisha quickly shook her head, holding the hem of her clothes tightly with her right hand, looking a little restrained: "Thank you, General Ning, I drink tea very well." Ning Zhiheng did not insist anymore and dismissed the servant with a wave of his hand. He turned around and said to Cheng Lisa: "Since you are Zhiming's friend, don't be polite. It's okay to call me 'Second Brother' or 'Brother Ning' just like him." Ning Zhiheng's voice was very gentle, full of magnetism, which was somewhat inconsistent with his strong and cold appearance, and his attitude was also kind, which surprised Cheng Lisa secretly. This is nothing like the legendary cold-blooded devil who eats people without spitting out their bones. Cheng Lisha said kindly: "Thank you, Brother Ning. I took the liberty to come here today just to express my gratitude. Thank you for your life-saving grace." Ning Zhiheng put down the tea cup and said calmly: "It's not a trivial matter. You are Zhiming's friend, I acted for his sake, so don't be polite between you and me." At this point, he paused and said, "I heard that Miss Cheng will graduate from Jinling University this year, but I have thought about where she will go after graduation." Cheng Lisha couldn't help but be surprised, what did he mean? But she quickly replied: "My father wants me to work in education or some other civil service after graduation." Ning Zhiheng looked at her with a smile but not a smile: "The teacher's job is too dogmatic and rigid, and I personally think it is not suitable for Miss Cheng. Have you considered going abroad to continue your studies?" Cheng Lisha shook her head: "Europe is currently at war, and this is not a good time to study abroad." "You can go to the United States. The United States has not experienced a war. Besides, I heard that Miss Cheng is very interested in medicine. Medicine in the United States is very developed. When you return from school, you can better inherit your father's business. I hope Miss Cheng will consider it. If you want to go to the United States, I can provide all the help." Cheng Lisa and Ning Zhiming were both confused. They didn't know what Ning Zhiheng was singing. "Second brother, you..." Ning Zhiheng glanced at him sideways, his beautiful thick eyebrows knitted together, his face was no longer as pleasant as before, and there was a faint aura of wind and thunder. Ning Zhiming quickly closed his mouth in amusement. Ning Zhiheng picked up the tea cup and gently stirred the floating tea leaves without rushing into the mouth. He seemed very patient. He only heard him say slowly: "I hope Miss Cheng will consider my proposal carefully. This will only benefit you and not harm you. I won't keep you any longer if I have something else to do. Sun Jiacheng!" Sun Jiacheng appeared out of nowhere and stood upright: "I'm here, please give me your instructions." "Send Miss Cheng back for me." After saying that, he stood up and said sorry, turned around and walked out, saying as he walked: "Zhiming, come to my study." After saying that, he disappeared into the courtyard. Ning Zhiming looked at Cheng Lisha, who was confused, and then at Sun Jiacheng, who was standing by and waiting with a smile. He didn't know what to do for a while. Sun Jiacheng pushed him and said: "Go quickly, Virgo is still waiting for you. Don't worry about Miss Cheng, I will send her home safely." Ning Zhiming was naturally relieved when Sun Jiacheng was doing things. This is the number one confidant next to the second brother, and he has a lot of hands. He delivered it in person, so Cheng Lisha's safety was naturally assured. However, he is a spy after all, so he is afraid that Cheng Lisha will conflict or make some mistakes. At this time, Cheng Lisha, who looked unfazed, finally regained her consciousness and said quickly: "Then I'll trouble you, Chief Sun. Zhiming, go ahead and I'll call you tonight." Ning Zhiming had no choice but to nod, turned around and left quickly. Ten minutes later, in Ning Zhiheng's study, the two brothers sat opposite each other. Ning Zhiheng's face no longer had the gentleness just now, and he said to Ning Zhiming with a serious expression and a deep tone: "I once said that I will not interfere with the path you choose, and naturally I will not interfere with the kind of person you want to find to spend your life. But this Miss Cheng can't do it." Ning Zhiming was stunned, what the second brother said. . "I actually don't care who she is, as long as you agree with her. But this woman is too dangerous! No matter what party or camp she is in, her character is too willful and unruly, and her behavior is too imprudent. It will not only endanger herself, but also implicate you and her family. Do you think that letting people go free? Do you feel safe now? As far as I know, Bian Ze and Gu Zhengqi's people are targeting her. This is obviously the intention of the bureau. If she is caught, even you and I can't protect her!" Ning Zhiheng stared at Ning Zhiming with an unquestionable sense of oppression, which frightened Ning Zhiming. Although it was not stated clearly, the second brother obviously already knew Cheng Lisha's identity. What about me, will he see it? Ning Zhiming didn't dare to think about it. "But sending her abroad can only be a temporary escape. She cannot stay abroad forever." Ning Zhiheng pondered for a moment and said: "It won't take too long, it only takes two years. As long as you can ensure that she stays in the United States for two years, I will naturally take care of other things." Ning Zhiheng knew that in two years, the soul of the military commander and the famous bureau chief would pass away due to an accident. By then, there will naturally be chaos within the Military Command Bureau. In the subsequent reorganization work, as confidants of the bureau, it was difficult to say whether Bian Ze and Gu Zhengqi could retain their positions, so naturally they had no time to worry about Cheng Lisha's affairs. Now that the words have come to this point, Ning Zhiming can only nod. "But before that, you have to keep an eye on her and don't make any more mistakes. Bian Ze and Gu Zhengqi are both veteran agents with rich experience, and the military commander's eyes are spread all over Chongqing. There must be their insiders in Jinling University. Let her take care of herself." At this point, Ning Zhiheng paused as if thinking about something, and his expression became more and more serious. "Cheng Lisha must not let anything slip. Suspicion does not mean there is evidence. Besides, they are just suspicion now, not even a suspicion. But if they really find clues and arrest Cheng Lisha and then interrogate something, there is no guarantee that you and your person will not be involved. Teacher. I have been very successful in the past few years, and I have always been worried about you. This also explains why they are keeping an eye on your little girlfriend." "Xiang Zhuang dances with Pei Gong?" Ning Zhiming was shocked. Ning Zhiheng sighed and said: "This may not be the case, I am just guessing. But this possibility cannot be ruled out, and we must take precautions before it happens." Ning Zhiming nodded solemnly, feeling like a storm was about to come. (To be continued~) I have been very busy recently and have no time to write. Extra chapter 8 will have to wait for a day or two, I hope everyone understands ~

(Continued from Extra 4) Dragon Boat Festival in Chongqing in the 33rd year of the Republic of China As a traditional festival of the Chinese nation, the status of the Dragon Boat Festival is very important in the hearts of every Chinese. Although it was wartime, vanilla was placed on the door of every house and rice dumplings were made. Vendors selling sachets, colorful ropes and evil-warming gourds across the streets are constantly shouting. The Ning family mansion in Shapingba District. As one of the most luxurious houses in this area, the door of the Ning family's mansion is also decorated with sweet herbs and red lanterns. Servants were busy going in and out. In the kitchen, except for the master chef Sun Laoshi and his young apprentice Erzhu, the other chefs are making rice dumplings. The Ning family is from Hangzhou and likes fresh meat and egg yolk rice dumplings and roasted meat rice dumplings with dried plums and vegetables. Although most people in Chongqing also like to eat meat rice dumplings, the meat is made from bacon. Today, the teacher Ning Zhiheng and his family invited to celebrate the Dragon Boat Festival with him and his family are from Shanxi. They like to eat sweet rice dumplings such as bean paste and jujube paste. The kitchen has to prepare several flavors of rice dumplings, so it's no wonder that so many people are involved. This is the first Dragon Boat Festival that Ning Zhiheng has celebrated at home since moving to Chongqing. The Ning family takes it very seriously. His mother, Sang Su'e, personally took charge and prepared many dishes that Ning Zhiheng liked. Such as: dry-fried bells, Longjing shrimps, Huadiao roast chicken, etc. In order to cater to the taste of the visiting He Feng family, Sang Su'e specially invited a chef from the Shanxi Merchant Guild Hall who was good at Shanxi cuisine to serve famous Shanxi dishes such as sweet and sour carp, pot-roasted mutton, and Pingyao beef. A few months ago, Ning Zhiheng chose Jin Chan to escape and led Zuo Rouyi, Huaan and other confidants to withdraw to Chongqing due to his identity being exposed. In Shanghai, only Ji Hongyi's intelligence team and Zuo Gang Zuo Qiang's action team were left, under the command of Huo Yueze, chief of the Shanghai Intelligence Section. Cooperating with He Siming, who has been transferred to Xiamen Special High School as the section chief, and Luo Xingchao, who has been promoted to executive deputy director of Agent 76 Headquarters, they continue to collect military and political intelligence in East China. Kang Xuezhi and Deng Zhihong, who were in charge of Nanjing intelligence, followed Ning Zhiheng and retreated to the headquarters. Years of lurking behind enemy lines have put Ning Zhiheng's spirit in a state of high tension at all times. Once he returned to the headquarters and the rear, he was not used to it. The daily work of the second office is still in charge of Wei Liangbi. He is only responsible for the review and final signature and seal. In addition to counterintelligence work and communicating with the intelligence teams in Hong Kong and Shanghai, he spends his time with his family to make up for the debt he has owed to his family over the years. In the past month or two, I have been spending one or two days every week to go home and live there. Naturally, my parents, brother and sister are very happy. Because teacher He Feng is leading troops on the front line. Ning Zhiheng was afraid that his wife would be lonely during the holidays at home, so he specially invited his wife and his junior brothers and sisters to spend the Dragon Boat Festival at the Ning family mansion. The third room of the Ning family, the master's wife, Li Lan, and her son gathered together lively, and the atmosphere was very lively. Ning Zhiheng went to work as usual the next day. Not long after he arrived at the office, he was about to flip through that day's newspaper when the phone on his desk suddenly rang. It was his third brother Ning Zhiming. "Second brother, I heard that your military command bureau arrested three Jinling University students at the checkpoint at the foot of Gele Mountain yesterday?" Ning Zhiheng was stunned after hearing this. He had just come to work, and the news hadn't reached him yet. Besides, the Geleshan Checkpoint is the territory of the China-U. S. Institute of Technology and is under the jurisdiction of the Second Intelligence Division. Even if he holds a high position and is the first person under the two bureau chiefs, it is inappropriate for him to interfere in the work of the Second Intelligence Division. "Geleshan Checkpoint is not under the jurisdiction of our Second Division. I don't know the specific situation. How did you remember to ask this?" Ning Zhiming sighed and said: "I didn't know at first. I just arrived at the office today and my teacher Fang Boyi came to the door. He said that his niece was arrested by the military commander yesterday. He, a professor and scholar, could not get in touch with anyone in the military. I was the only one in the military system who happened to be in Chongqing, so he had to ask me if I could rescue his niece." Fang Boyi's niece? Could it be someone from the Red Party? Ning Zhiheng thought for a while and asked: "Then did your teacher say why his niece was arrested?" "Yesterday was not the Dragon Boat Festival, the school was on holiday. My teacher's niece Cheng Lisa was playing with two classmates. Somehow she got to Gele Mountain and was inspected because she didn't have a pass. The person at the station was arrested. At first, her family didn't know. When she didn't come back at night, she called the police. The news of her arrest came from the police station. Her family was so frightened that they notified my teacher, who found me. " In the past two or three years, Ning Zhiming and his teacher Fang Boyi have become very close. Although Ning Zhiheng has been far away in Shanghai, he has heard about it. Combined with the fact that Zhiming was caught peeking at the "Red Party Manifesto" a few years ago when he was injured and hospitalized, Ning Zhiheng could almost determine the identity of his third brother Ning Zhiming, who must be a member of the Red Party. He sighed secretly: There is really God's will in the dark! You and Zhiming can be regarded as arriving at the same destination through different paths! It's just that there is inevitably a sense of desolation in my heart. Ning Zhiming came forward and told him that this female student named Cheng Lisa was not just Fang Boyi's niece. It is estimated that he is also a member of the Red Party. Just listen to Ning Zhiming continue: "Second brother, can you help me and ask, it is best to rescue her. My teacher is alone, and his only relatives are only his sister's family. He treats this niece as a daughter. I I don't want him to be frightened. I hope my second brother can help me find a solution for my sake." Ning Zhiheng hesitated and said, "I'll ask first, please wait for my call." Ning Zhiheng put down the phone and thought for a while. This Cheng Lisha must be saved, but she can't be too explicit. He decided to explore the truth first. Thinking of this, he picked up the phone on the table and called Yu Cheng, the chief of the Intelligence Section 1 of the Second Intelligence Division. "Old Yu, this is Ning Zhiheng. I heard that people from your first department arrested three Jinling University students at the Geleshan checkpoint yesterday morning. Is this happening?" Yu Cheng on the other end of the phone was also stunned. It seems that this time they moved too much, even Ning Zhiheng was alarmed. It shows that the backgrounds of these three students are not simple! Ning Zhiheng, Yu Cheng naturally did not dare to neglect. He quickly and respectfully replied: "Yes, Virgo, three students were arrested. They accidentally entered Geleshan without passes and no sufficient reason. My people were afraid that they had unknown origins and were arrested by Japanese or spies from the Red Party. They are currently being interrogated." Ning Zhiheng couldn't help but frown when he heard the word interrogation. He said with a somewhat unkind tone: "Did anything come out in the trial?" Across the phone, Yu Cheng could feel the chilling air exuded by Ning Zhiheng at this time, and quickly replied: "There is nothing valuable yet." "Has the punishment been carried out?" Yu Cheng couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat: "Go back to your seat, there is no punishment. It's just It was just a normal interrogation and they were all arrested. They said they were students from Jinling University who were traveling together because they were bored during the holidays. They were not familiar with the area and entered the Geleshan restricted area by mistake. I have sent people to their schools and homes to verify the situation, and I estimate that the results will be available before get off work this evening at the latest." Ning Zhiheng was relieved after hearing this. Fortunately, it's not too late. According to Yu Cheng's words, things were not as bad as he thought. "If the verification proves that they indeed broke in by mistake, what are you going to do?" Ning Zhiheng's voice was as cold as ice, and his tone did not have any fluctuations. Yu Cheng wiped his cold sweat and tentatively replied: "According to the usual practice, if it is determined that it is a mistaken break-in and not espionage, it will be transferred to the detention center of the bureau. This is also to maintain maximum confidentiality. After all, everything in the Sino-US Institute is top secret. This is also the rule that the bureau has set long ago." Ning Zhi sneered: "Then check first and find out the details of these three people. If it is proven that they broke in by mistake, they will be let go. But the three weak students can't make any big splash. Besides, they are still far away from the core area of the Sino-American Institute. It would be a waste of food to be locked up. " Ning Zhiheng said that it was not easy to disobey, so he could only say yes. He put down the phone and turned around to report to his immediate boss Gu Zhengqi. Gu Zhengqi was scheming and naturally realized the anomaly of this matter. However, the arrest of three students would alert the top intelligence expert in the Military Command Bureau, the third most powerful figure, the Major General Director of the Second Operations Division, to personally come forward to ask for someone. There must be something unusual behind these three students. He ordered Yu Cheng: "Since he asked you to check, you should check carefully. See what is so special about these three people that the Lord of Hell would bother him to come out and say hello in person." Yu Cheng nodded and took the order. In the evening of that day, in the office of the Military Command Headquarters. Gu Zhengqi is making a report to the bureau chief. "The people sent out to verify have all returned. There is no problem with the identities of these three students. They must have entered by mistake. That Han Xingsheng is originally from Changshu, Jiangsu. His family is a businessman and is wealthy. His family is wealthy. The Tongyun Trading Company is very famous in the Yuzhong area and is the largest foreign goods trading company in Yuzhong District. Mo Yuan is originally from Wuhan. His father was a senior employee of the Hankou Branch of the Wuhan Branch of the Central Bank. After the fall of Wuhan, he moved to Chongqing and was transferred to the municipal government. Works in the Finance Department. The remaining female student is called Cheng Lisa, originally from Nanjing. Her father, Cheng Xingye, is the former deputy director of surgery at Chongqing Kuanren Hospital." At this point, Gu Zhengqi added: "And this Fang Boyi is the teacher of Director Ning's younger brother Ning Zhiming. He should have followed Ning Zhiming's path to become Director Ning's disciple." As he said this, he handed a stack of investigation materials and transcribed files to the bureau chief. The bureau chief threw it on the table without looking at it, and said in a deep voice: "I know everything. Zhiheng was here just now. They have already investigated clearly, and your people were slow to move." Gu Zhengqi was surprised. Did Ning Zhiheng move so fast? He had just received the news and came to report it immediately. Why did he still let him take the lead? Did he personally investigate it because he didn't believe him? It seems that this female student is not just the niece of his brother's teacher! "This female student is the girlfriend of Ning Zhiheng's brother! You have offended him this time! Ning Zhiheng is well-known in the Military Command Bureau for protecting his shortcomings. Your people arrested his future sister-in-law indiscriminately. What do you think King Ning Hell will do to you?" The bureau chief smiled sinisterly and said softly. Although the director's voice was very soft, every word was like a lead weight, hitting Gu Zhengqi's heart hard, making him tremble with fear. In the entire military command bureau, except for the bureau chief, what Gu Zhengqi feared the most was Ning Zhiheng. This devil is famous for his fierceness and protection against shortcomings. Let alone his future sister-in-law, even if he touched an ordinary subordinate of his, he would never let it go with his vengeful nature. It's over, something big happened! If this had been a few years ago, when I was still powerful in front of the bureau leader, Ning Zhiheng would have scruples and not go too far even if he wanted to cause trouble for him with the bureau leader protecting him. However, since the establishment of the Military Command Bureau and Bian Ze's rise to power, he has been gradually marginalized. The Second Intelligence Division he was responsible for repeatedly had problems, and the purge work he presided over was also failed. The bureau leader became increasingly dissatisfied with himself. After the last purge, he almost threw himself out of the station. Fortunately, Bian Ze and Zhao Ziliang missed their old friendship and spoke and begged for him in front of the bureau, so the matter was lifted up and put down gently. He just dismissed his deputy director to solve the problem. Ning Yanwang was promoted to the rank of major general for his great contribution in presiding over several major counter-espionage operations on the Chongqing and Changsha front lines. It was more than a year earlier than the senior agents like himself, Bian Ze, Zhao Ziliang, Xiang Yan and so on. The Shanghai Intelligence Section under his leadership plays a pivotal role in East China's intelligence community and has provided important military intelligence to the military many times. Several theater commanders were full of praise for him and asked for credit for him. Medals are given out as if they are free, and several of his confidants have already reached the rank of colonel. Behind it is the strong support of the Baoding Clan. Ning Zhiheng has firmly secured his position as the number three figure in the Military Command Bureau. Because of his many meritorious services and outstanding talents, the commissioners specially summoned him and awarded him a medal with his own hands. It is said that if he were not too young and inexperienced, the position of deputy director would be certain. Ning Zhiheng is the rising sun, but he himself is declining. Comparing the two, it is not impossible for the boss to abandon himself in order to win over him. The more Gu Zhengqi thought about it, the more frightened he became. He looked helplessly at the bureau chief and hesitated: "Well, bureau chief, what should I do now? You have to save me!" The bureau chief looked at Gu Zhengqi's cowardice with satisfaction. The purpose of the beating had been achieved, and now it was time to give him a sweet date to eat. "Since it's been found out that it was a misunderstanding, you should let him go quickly. As for Zhiheng. Since 'the person who untie the bell must tie the bell' is Ning Zhiming's girlfriend, then you should follow Ning Zhiming's path. He is a newly graduated student and a small lieutenant in the logistics department, so he shouldn't be too difficult to deal with. Just If he doesn't pursue it, Ning Zhiheng will have no reason to pursue you. After all, you have worked together for many years and have always been in peace. " Gu Zhengqi was overjoyed after hearing this, and turned around and left. The bureau chief stared deeply at Cheng Lisa's file on the table and fell into deep thought. After a while, he picked up the phone: "Xiangnan? Come to my place." (To be continued~) The preparation of the new book will take a long time, the outline is written to the point of collapse, and there is so much information that I doubt my life. I will slowly update the fandom here. If you have any comments or suggestions, please feel free to speak up~

On September 15, 1945, night slowly enveloped the southwest. Although it has entered the Beginning of Autumn, Qiuhuhu will not easily let go of this city that has gone through many hardships. Coupled with the fact that it is located in a basin and the wind is difficult to pass through, the temperature in the mountain city at this time of year is still similar to that in summer. In a grocery store on Chaotianmen Pier, the owner is carefully wiping the counter with a rag in his hand. The whole store looks very neat and clean, with all kinds of merchandise neatly arranged without a trace of dust. It is incompatible with the mess on Chaotianmen Pier. "Boss, do you still have some wine here?" But I saw three or two men walking into this grocery store, wearing rags from the dock. The leader of them slapped his big hand directly on the counter. "It's amazing, they were all sold out a few days ago. Where is the wine here now!" The shop owner was wearing a long gown and a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose. He looked more like a teacher than a small businessman making a living. "Damn it, it's nothing. I'm so happy that I can't even drink. Damn it!" The leading man slapped the counter again and said bitterly. Several other men also scolded their mothers to death when they heard what the store owner said. "Let's go, let's go! I can't believe it, you can't buy wine?!" After these sturdy dockers left, Wu Quanjiang smiled slightly, took out a bottle of Laofen wine from under the counter, took out a porcelain cup, and poured himself a glass. Apart from this bottle, there really is no other wine in his store. In today's mountain cities, wine has become a hot commodity. Nowadays, if there is still something available, it must be from a broad market. In fact, Wu Quanjiang encountered this situation more than a dozen times a day. Since Japan announced its unconditional surrender on August 15, the whole country has celebrated with joy, salutes roared across the country, and carnivals continued in the streets and markets. Wine immediately became the best-selling item! Regardless of whether it is liquor, beer or rice wine, there is no need to worry about selling it at this time. Even if it is alcohol, there are people buying it. Damn it, you can still drink it if you go back and redeem it yourself! I, the people of Sichuan and Chongqing are so cool! In fact, within two or three days after Japan surrendered, the wine in this grocery store in Wu Quanjiang was sold out. For the past month, people in Chongqing have been having fun every day. At night, the entire mountain city is like an international metropolis. People go out one after another to meet friends, go to restaurants, or go to street stalls. In short, they want to drink and chat happily! The anger that has been accumulated in the hearts of the people of Chongqing for eight years has finally come out! Wu Quanjiang held the wine glass and walked out of the store. The stars were shining brightly outside. Looking down was the Chaotianmen Pier, the busiest in Chongqing. The pier was in full swing. Various late-night snack stalls were set up there. Groups of people at the bottom were drinking, bragging and cursing the Japanese. Seeing this scene, Wu Quanjiang drank the wine in one gulp, but tears couldn't help but flow from his eyes. "Lu Ming, have you seen it?" Wu Quanjiang's tears flowed faster. He filled a glass of water and wine again, pointed it at the bright moon in the night sky, and then slowly sprinkled it on the ground. Looking back on the past, the years have been filled with great success. From young acquaintance to inspiring words, to saving the country. He, Lu Ming and Xia Deyan all met in their youth. The three of them were all studying in Peking. When they were young, they argued with each other about the way to save the country. They were angry at the greed and despicability of the warlords and great powers, and were heartbroken that China had fallen to this point, suffering from bullying, internal and external troubles! From the student movement to the worker and peasant movement, to the anti-Japanese struggle, the three came together because of the same belief and became close friends. Back then, it was Lu Ming who jumped on him when the rotten policemen hit him with a stick; back then, it was Lu Ming who clenched his fists with him and swore an oath under the party flag; back then, he and Lu Ming fought side by side under the iron heel of the Japanese invaders. The whistling bullets are just Beethoven's Symphony of Destiny, and the ferocious Japanese invaders are just a hungry wolf. How can people be afraid of wolves? How many comrades and classmates died at the gunpoint of the enemy. Finally got this moment of peace. Wu Quanjiang took a deep breath, gently wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and quickly returned to the appearance of a frail grocery store owner. "Our sacrifice is worth it. China will finally usher in a new world! Lu Ming, I will continue to fight. Peace is only short-lived!" Wu Quanjiang murmured softly, with firm eyes. Although the Kuomintang and the Communist Party are currently negotiating for the peaceful establishment of the country, is the Kuomintang really willing to peacefully build the country? If so, why were a large number of Red Party members secretly arrested and executed by the Military and Central Command, and why they firmly refused to release political prisoners. Within a month from August 15th to September 15th, the arrests and murders of Red Party members in Chongqing never stopped! Japan's defeat freed up the Kuomintang spies. The two major secret agencies, the military and the Central Unification, were operating at full capacity, secretly arresting Red Party figures in Chongqing in order to purge the capital. If it weren't for the timely information provided by Comrade Shi Zhi, Chongqing's underground party organization would have suffered a devastating blow in this round of purges. The current situation is not optimistic. The Chongqing government has been operating in the mountain city for six years. The special agents of the military and central government have already explored every inch of the mountain city. There are countless ears, eyes and mouthpieces on the streets. Even with the accurate information provided by Comrade Shizhen, two lines of communication were still destroyed by the enemy, and seven comrades died heroically! As one of the leaders of Chongqing's underground party organization, Wu Quanjiang deeply feels the heavy burden on his shoulders. The form of struggle here is worse than that in Wuhan! This is the enemy's base camp! One careless move could cause the party organization to suffer a devastating blow, so during the year when he moved from Wuhan to Chongqing to lurk, he was careful at all times. On weekdays, he looked exactly like a down-and-out scholar who ran a small grocery store. He smiled at everyone, took care of business seriously, kept the grocery store in order, and the business was doing pretty well. Tonight is a rare moment for Kuquan to lose his composure. Looking at the lights of thousands of houses, Wu Quanjiang can't help but think of their revolutionary ideals! I can't help but think of Lu Ming! His best friend! And those comrades who died heroically for the revolution! After rearranging his appearance, Wu Quanjiang stood in front of the counter again, picked up a rag and wiped the table. He raised his head and glanced at the clock hanging on the wall. The hour hand pointed to seven o'clock. Today is the date he and Comrade Shizhong agreed to meet, and there is still one hour left before the final time! After reading this, remember to like the post and comment

(Continued from Extra 9) As one of the country's famous stoves, the mountain city of Chongqing is still unbearably hot even in autumn. Dust was flying in front of the office building of the Logistics Department of the Chongqing Garrison Headquarters, and two military jeeps drove in from far and near. After the car stopped, a middle-aged man wearing a colonel's uniform and looking tired got out of the second jeep. He was Liang Bin, the section chief of the Transportation Section of the Logistics Department of the Chongqing Garrison Headquarters. Accompanying him were a major officer and two lieutenant-level officers. One of them, who had the rank of lieutenant and looked the youngest and tallest, was Ning Zhiheng's third brother Ning Zhiming. This time I accompanied section chief Liang Bin to inspect many transfer stations in Qijiang and Wanxian counties. There were many things to do and I was running around non-stop. There was no trace of fatigue on Ning Zhiming's face, and he took the initiative to take on many tasks that he was not supposed to be responsible for. This made Liang Bin and several colleagues in the same group look at him with admiration. Ning Zhiming was born as a college student and never went to a military school. He had a strong background and was said to be the younger brother of the famous Ning Yan Wang from the Military Command Bureau. It is said that such a weak scholar, who is a high-ranking official and has a strong family background, is probably a bit arrogant and dandy. But Ning Zhiming is different. He is enthusiastic and helpful to others. He usually behaves in a low-key manner and takes his work seriously. He is very popular among Corey. I just didn't expect that he could endure hardship so much. This made Liang Bin even more satisfied with him. "Guang Ping, Zhiming, I have been out on business for more than a month and slept in the open. Thank you for your hard work. Corey has nothing important to do at the moment and will give you three days off to go home and have a look. Recently, there has been rampant enemy activity around Chongqing. The ground is not very peaceful. Going back to see it will save your family from worry." Back in the office, Liang Bin sent his confidant, Major Zhou Nan, to handle the follow-up matters, and called two lieutenants, Ning Zhiming and Wu Guangping, in front of him. Wu Guangping and Ning Zhiming came to the Transportation Department in the same year. The difference is that Wu Guangping graduated from the twelfth class of the Central Military Academy. It turned out to be the combat staff officer of the 10th Preliminary Division. He was injured during the Second Battle of Changsha and returned to Chongqing to recuperate. A native of Sichuan, his father is a division chief of the Sichuan Provincial Government, and his second uncle is a brigade commander of the Sichuan Army, so he has some connections. Wu Guangping's injuries were very serious, which made his family very worried. After he recovered, he was transferred out of the field force and assigned to the Transportation Section of the Logistics Department of the Chongqing Garrison Headquarters. Wu Guangping is strict, dull and unsmiling, and his relationship with his colleagues is very average, and his abilities are not outstanding. But he didn't know how he caught Liang Bin's eye. He took him with him several times on business trips, with the intention of promoting him. Wu Guangping said nothing but stood up straight and saluted Liang Bin with a military salute. Ning Zhiming hurriedly followed the example and gave a military salute, with a look of gratitude on his face at the right time, and said: "Thank you, section chief!" Liang Bin smiled lightly and returned the military salute casually. Wu Guangping and Ning Zhiming are both people with backgrounds. Although Wu Guangping's family is not a mess, it is a real local snake. As the saying goes, a strong dragon cannot suppress a local snake, this kind of person cannot be offended. Ning Zhiming is even worse. His second brother is one of the leaders of the Baoding Youth Faction and a powerful executive in the intelligence department. Although Liang Bin was also from Baoding and had participated in the Eastern and Northern Expeditions, his qualifications were far higher than Ning Zhiheng's, almost the same as his teacher He Feng. But in terms of weight and real power, that's far from enough. After working hard for more than ten years, I became a colonel in my forties! He became a major general when he was in his twenties, and he was also a major general in the Military Command Bureau. Promotion through the ranks in the intelligence services is notoriously difficult. People are so irritating! Since ancient times, there have always been people in the court who wanted to be officials. This Ning Zhiming took advantage of his brother's influence. He never went to military school or achieved any military merits. He joined the army in just three years and was about to be promoted to captain. The speed of improvement is really eye-catching. But Liang Bin didn't know that Ning Zhiming didn't feel any joy at all about being promoted. First, no one has mentioned this to him, so naturally he doesn't know about it, so he can't be happy about it. Second, he was in trouble. Moreover, the trouble is not small. Ning Zhiming came out of the logistics office building and got into the jeep parked on the roadside. I haven't been home for more than a month, so naturally I miss you a little. I miss my father, mother, aunt, my eldest brother, my second brother, my little sister, and my little nephew running around all over the place. Thinking of this, he couldn't wait to start the car and drive home, but he still had one very important thing to do. Before that, I have to buy some gifts for my difficult little sister, sister-in-law and nephew. Although the place we went to was not far away, it was hard to come back empty-handed after going to another place. He first went to the commercial street near Shangqing Temple, where dignitaries gathered and business was prosperous. There were all kinds of shops and there were two department stores specializing in foreign goods. Ning Zhiming entered one of the department stores called Taixing and went straight to the women's cosmetics counter and bought a set of skin care products imported from France for his mother, aunt and sister-in-law. He also bought a bottle of rose-flavored perfume and a lipstick for his younger sister Ning Zhen. His salary is not high, but his salary is rich. I accompanied the section chief for an inspection and my pockets were bulging, and every drop of water was filled with US dollars. Originally, the Logistics Department was responsible for the job, and the Transportation Section was in charge of many transportation stations in sixteen counties around Chongqing. The Logistics Department is the fatter of the two fatties with the same reputation as the Equipment Department. The rebates collected by the department will also be distributed to all of them, and they can receive dozens or even hundreds of dollars every month. Ning Zhiming eats and sleeps at home and has little room to spend money, so he has some savings and can easily buy a few gifts for his family. When it comes to buying cosmetics, I am still inspired by my second brother. Last year, a colleague who wanted to woo a female student called Ning Zhiming in a department store to ask what gift to buy. Ning Zhiming's first reaction was to send flowers. But my colleague replied that she didn't like flowers and thought they were too vulgar. Ning Zhiming also said to give jewelry. But my colleague's family background is average, and his salary and rebates are used to support his family, so he doesn't have much money left. Ning Zhiming didn't know how to help his colleagues for a while. Just as Ning Zhiheng came back from outside, he asked casually. Ning Zhiheng said to give cosmetics. If you have a big budget, buy a complete set; if you have a small budget, buy two brightly colored lipsticks. If a woman likes her, she can't go wrong if she likes him. At that time, the second brother changed from his previous seriousness and coldness and made a joke of his own, saying that if you meet the girl you like one day and don't know where to start, you might as well ask him. Ning Zhiming was surprised. He did not expect that Ning Yanwang, the top intelligence expert in the military who was always determined to kill and ruthless, would have such an unknown side. It seems that the second brother's career has been smooth these years and he is in a high position at a young age. Not only is he outstanding in ability and military achievements, but he is also an absolute master in understanding people's thoughts. I still have to learn in this area. While admiring him, Ning Zhiming also had a different kind of thought in his heart. Although they are biological brothers, I have always been like a foggy person to my second brother, unable to figure it out. He should have guessed his identity but it has never been revealed, and he even helped solve Cheng Lisha. I don't know if he really can't bear to do something to himself because of blood and family ties, or if he is prepared to take a long-term approach to catch the big fish. After Cheng Lisa left, Ning Zhiming stopped all underground activities and went into hibernation to wait for the opportunity. But more than three months have passed, and everything is calm. The military command did not take any measures, and no one from the underground party came to contact him. On the way back to the Logistics Office this morning, the sharp-eyed Ning Zhiming saw the exclusive contact mark on the outer wall of a Wangji Noodle House on the road that the Logistics Office building must pass. It was a small noodle shop located at the entrance of an alley, two blocks away from the Logistics Department building. The front door is very small, and there is a faint yellow irregular mud mark on the mottled bluestone exterior wall. Anyone who doesn't know the inside story would not be able to tell that it was a deliberately left mark, and would just think it was a muddy mark caused by a car passing by. It rains a lot in Chongqing, and the road conditions in this area are not very good. They are not bluestone roads but dirt roads with potholes. When it rains, water accumulates and forms mud puddles. As soon as the car passes by, it will splash everywhere, and it is not surprising that it will leave marks on the wall. There must be something important to ask for contact at this time. Ning Zhiming couldn't help but feel nervous and secretly worried. I don't know how many days have passed since this contact signal was sent out, but it's still too late to contact him now. He raised his hand and looked at the time at 10:30 in the morning. It was not yet the contact time, so he had to walk around and plan to buy some pastries for his little nephew. This guy has his own tastes, and he especially likes sweets. Whether it's plum blossom cake, sweet-scented osmanthus cake, sugar oil cake, small shortbread cake, this guy will accept everyone who comes. I especially like those Western pastries with cream and jam made by foreigners. For fear of damaging his teeth, his sister-in-law stopped eating all his sweets, and the little guy ignored him for several days, no matter how much his mother coaxed him. I have been away for more than a month, and before I left, I promised to come back and buy him delicious food this time. It's not true that you can't break your promise to your children. I had to pick out a few pastries that were not so sweet and bought a set of British castle building blocks. This should be able to shut this little guy's mouth. Just when Ning Zhiming opened the passenger door and put the purchased things in the car, he caught a glimpse of someone out of the corner of his eye. This man was of medium height and average appearance. He was wearing a gray coarse cloth jacket, with the cuffs rolled up to his elbows, and a pair of black cloth shoes, looking like a worker. But his exposed arms were not bronzed by long periods of exposure to wind and sun like ordinary workers, but were rather fair. The cloth shoes under his feet are also spotless and new. They don't look like someone who is struggling to survive at the bottom in the wind and rain. But that's not the point. The key is that Ning Zhiming has met this person before. One day more than three months ago, I met the section chief and the director when we entertained people from the Inspection Office at Wangjiang Pavilion in Guanyin Bridge. On the same day, I was ordered to come with Deputy Section Chief Zhou Nan to arrange ordering and reception. Because it was too hot, the ceiling fan in the private room could no longer meet the requirements, so Zhou Nan asked Ning Zhiming to go to the shopkeeper and ask for two more desktop fans. Ning Zhiming followed a clerk from the manager's office to the equipment room and passed by the lobby. Several big men in Chinese tunic suits gathered around the front desk, and the leader was on the phone. The man's face was turned sideways towards him, his eyebrows furrowed and his face filled with a look of murderous intent. The other guys around him were all silent. Ning Zhiming quietly asked the guy who was leading the way who these people were. When they reached a deserted place, the waiter told Ning Zhiming that these were military commanders and that they were arresting a group of suspicious people nearby. Ning Zhiheng couldn't help but be stunned. The Inspection Office is obviously a subordinate agency of the Garrison Command, but in fact it is a member of the military command. Director Xiang Yanna is a confidant of Boss Dai of the Military Command Bureau. He is the one to be entertained today. Xiang Yan has a good relationship with his second brother, and it was he who arranged for him to join the Logistics Department of the Garrison Headquarters. This is not a secret in the department. The director and several section chiefs all know it. Therefore, when dealing with people from the Audit Office, you will bring yourself with you. I know some of the people in the Audit Office. But these people today looked very unfamiliar, and they were obviously not Xiang Yan's people. He doesn't look like someone who works for the second brother's second operation. Whose person could it be? Ning Zhiming couldn't understand for a while. But one thing he knew was that the military command bureau was not monolithic. The military command took advantage of the Anti-Japanese War to develop rapidly, its strength expanded rapidly, and internal struggles became fierce. The reason why Xiang Yan was squeezed out of the headquarters was due to the infighting of the Huangpu clique within the military command. Are these people coming towards him? Ning Zhiming didn't think it through at the time, and didn't care about it afterwards because he was too busy with work. Fortunately, nothing happened that day. During the banquet, Xiang Yan also looked calm and alright. But the figure of the man leaning sideways on the phone was firmly imprinted in Ning Zhiming's mind. This person appeared again today, Ning Zhiming didn't think it was a coincidence. Maybe it was just for him. To be on the safe side, we must not go to the joint today. Thinking of this, he closed the passenger door nonchalantly, turned around, bought a bottle of soda from the vendor next to him, drank it, and watched secretly. During the three or four minutes that Ning Zhiming was buying soda and drinking soda, the military agent kept squatting on the steps and smoking, while his eyes were glancing back and forth towards Ning Zhiming intentionally or unintentionally. Ning Zhiming now understood everything, it was just for him. He's being followed! ps: I was watching "The Man in the Game" recently, and it seemed a bit like the setting of this book. Two brothers, a spy chief and an underground party. However, the plot feels a bit weaker than what Uncle Teng wrote, with many unreasonable points. To be honest, Zhang Yishan is really not suitable for playing this kind of role. The good noble son and the resourceful underground party turned him into a little ruffian. . I like Director Luo and feel that this actor is very suitable to play Gu Zhengqi. . That's too far. I haven't written the eleventh extra chapter yet, so I'll write it if I have time, everyone. In the eleventh episode of the extra chapter, King Ning Yan will appear, so stay tuned~

(Continued from extra chapter 2) That afternoon, the father and son talked for a long time in Ning Liangcai's study. In the end, Ning Zhiming was temporarily persuaded and became the final result. Before leaving the study, Ning Liangcai and Ning Zhipeng repeatedly told Ning Zhiming not to say a word about today's matter to outsiders. Don't even tell the rest of the family, including mother Sang Su'e, aunt Zheng and younger sister Ning Zhen, lest they worry. Ning Zhiming nodded in assurance. He is young and energetic, but not stupid. If the identity of the second agent is revealed, it will not have any good consequences except for having a negative impact on himself and his family. It's better to let this matter rot in your stomach. I still have to meet my second brother and ask him face to face if I take the time, otherwise I will never feel at ease. But Ning Zhiming was destined to be disappointed. Until the end of the 28th year of the Republic of China, Ning Zhiheng did not come home to visit, and the brothers never had a chance to meet. At the end of the year, Jinling University is on winter vacation. Fang Boyi called Ning Zhiming to his home in the name of tutoring homework. In the spacious, bright and elegantly decorated study, Fang Boyi and Ning Zhiming sat opposite each other. Since meeting Ning Zhiheng in Yuzhou Hospital half a year ago, Fang Boyi has been very attracted to Ning Zhiheng's third brother Ning Zhiming. Not only did he visit the hospital many times, but because he was his class history teacher, he often called Ning Zhiming to the office to tutor him, answer questions, and even chat. Secretly observed Ning Zhiming's words, deeds, and political tendencies. The existence of the "Red Party Manifesto" was revealed to Ning Zhiming seemingly accidentally during his visit to the hospital. Unexpectedly, he actually came to see it, and was deeply moved after reading it, which triggered his in-depth thinking about the current situation of society. After two or three months of continuous observation and testing, Fang Boyi finally came to the conclusion: Ning Zhiming is a person who can develop. And he took action half a month ago and took the initiative to show off his cards to Ning Zhiming. Unexpectedly, Ning Zhiming did not agree to him immediately, but chose to think about it again. This caught Fang Boyi off guard. He thought he had made a mistake. In case this was Ning Zhiming's response, the purpose was to stabilize himself and secretly inform his second brother Ning Zhiheng. Although now is a period of cooperation between the two parties to fight against Japan. But the national and red parties had been fighting for several years before, and they had deep grudges against each other. Once the war of resistance is won, there will be a war between the two parties. Your identity within the party is very important, and if you lose it, the consequences will be disastrous. It's not that Fang Boyi is afraid of death, but it's really not worth it to capsize because of such a trivial matter! He secretly said he was careless. How could the younger brother of a fierce and dangerous spy leader like Ning Zhiheng be an ordinary person? But once the words were spoken, there was no room for maneuver. Ning Zhiming's family members must have known about Ning Zhiming's tutoring at his home. Once an accident occurs, you will definitely be the first to doubt yourself. Therefore, no measures can be taken against him. But we can't just sit back and die. He informed all the intelligence personnel on his line and several members of the Standing Committee who knew his identity to evacuate first. And he secretly observed Ning Zhiming's movements. Unexpectedly, it was calm after half a month. Ning Zhiming also came to his home to make up classes every Wednesday and Saturday as agreed. When today's class ended, Ning Zhiming did not pack up his books and prepare to leave. Instead, he took out a party membership notice from the pocket of his jacket and solemnly handed it to himself. Fang Boyi was very different and asked softly: "Why, have you considered this?" Ning Zhiming stood up and nodded heavily, his voice low but firm, and said: "Yes, Teacher Fang. I have thought about it. I have been thinking about it whenever I have free time these days. I have thought clearly about it. I volunteer to join the Red Party. I am willing to dedicate everything, including my life, to the cause of the party." Fang Boyi suddenly stood up and said loudly: "Okay!" When Ning Zhiming said these words just now, he kept looking into his eyes. The firmness and determination in his eyes were unmistakable. He is proud of Ning Zhiming! I am also happy that I did not misjudge the person. He breathed a sigh of relief. The gloom of the past few days has finally dissipated. However, the procedures that need to be followed still need to be followed, and the inspections must continue. "As your introducer for joining the party, I will submit your application to the organization. Go back and wait for the good news. If nothing unexpected happens, you should be approved. After approval, you will be a probationary member of our party. The preliminary period is one year and it will take effect from the date of approval." Ning Zhiming also breathed a sigh of relief. He thought it would be difficult to join the party with his background. I didn't expect things to go so smoothly. Thinking of this, he bowed deeply to Fang Boyi and said gratefully: "Thank you, Teacher Fang, for being my introducer to join the party. To be honest, the reason why I hesitated for so long before submitting the application was because I was afraid that my background would not be accepted by the organization. Now I can finally breathe a sigh of relief." Fang Boyi laughed loudly after hearing this. It turned out that it was because of this that he never replied to me, and I was still worrying here for a long time. Quite a bit of a villain. "Hey, Zhiming, you are worrying too much. Our party does not attach importance to one's origin. It depends on personal consciousness and subsequent performance. Don't have any ideological baggage. During the preparatory period, you should study more and do more ideological reports. As for tasks, don't be anxious. If you really want to train yourself, I will arrange for you to be a traffic officer for one of our comrades." Ning Zhiming was overjoyed after hearing this. The excited Fang Boyi said: "Don't worry, Teacher Fang. I promise to complete the task! I won't embarrass you!" Fang Boyi smiled and nodded: "Okay, you are ambitious! I will arrange work for you when the organization officially approves it. You wait patiently, I won't wait. "It's been a long time." He seemed to have thought of something and asked again: "By the way, what is your second brother Ning Zhiheng busy with recently?" Ning Zhiming heard Fang Boyi suddenly mention Ning Zhiheng and named him as his second brother, so he obviously knew him. But, does Mr. Fang know the identity of his second brother, a military spy? Thinking of this, Ning Zhiming asked tentatively: "Teacher Fang, do you know my second brother?" Fang Boyi nodded and said slowly: "When we were in Nanjing many years ago, we got to know each other through appraising a seal, but we didn't have a deep friendship. We met again when you were injured and sent to the hospital for emergency treatment. Your second brother mentioned that he still had some cultural relics in his hand that he wanted me to help identify. Then I happened to ask about it. " Ning Zhiming was relieved after hearing this. It seems that Fang Boyi does not know the specific situation of his second brother. But he still answered truthfully: "I don't know what my second brother is busy with all day long. The last time I saw him was half a year ago. He is quite busy at work and rarely goes home. Because I live in school, sometimes we can't see each other when he goes home." Fang Boyi thought to himself: It is indeed mysterious enough. As expected, he is known as the top intelligence expert in the Military Command Bureau. The cunning nature of the mind is far beyond that of ordinary people. In order to pretend to be a ghost, he didn't even return home. No one could tell his whereabouts clearly. "Oh, that's right. Then do you know where he works?" Ning Zhiming secretly said something bad, but still asked this question. Failure to answer truthfully is a violation of organizational discipline. I am still in the assessment period. If I am found to have made a panic statement, I will definitely fail the review, and there will be no chance of joining the party. But if the truth is told, the second brother's identity will be exposed, which may bring danger to him and his family. He would also miss out on joining the party because of his second brother's status as a high-ranking military official. Seeing the struggle on Ning Zhiming's face, Fang Boyi shook his head secretly. After all, I am still young and inexperienced, so this temptation cannot be used as an advantage. He became more determined to take Ning Zhiming by his side and teach him well. Such children, once released, will make mistakes due to lack of experience. It will not only endanger your own safety but also affect the safety of the organization. He couldn't take this kind of risk. After careful consideration, Ning Zhiming decided to confess to Fang Boyi. Although he has not officially joined the party, he has already begun to demand himself as a member of the Red Party. The first point is to tell the truth to the organization. Moreover, with the organization's vast magical power, he might have already grasped the second brother's identity. I just want to use this to test myself, which can be regarded as a test. If this is the case, then you will become passive if you lie. Moreover, I am not good at lying either. Organizing language in a hurry will definitely be full of loopholes. That's really shooting yourself in the foot. "After graduating from the Central Military Academy, my second brother joined the Military Intelligence Investigation Division under the arrangement of his teacher. After the Military Intelligence Division was upgraded to the Military Statistics Bureau, he served as the colonel director. The specific division is unknown, but I only know that he is in charge of military affairs." Fang Boyi smiled slightly after hearing this. He is indeed an honest child, and he really did not misjudge the person! "Ning Zhiheng, born on September 27, 5th year of the Republic of China, is from Hangcheng, Zhejiang. He graduated from the 11th Infantry Class 3 of the Central Army Military Academy. Director of the Second Operation Division of the Bureau of Investigation and Statistics of the Military Commission of the National Government, with the rank of Army Colonel." Fang Boyi took out a file from the drawer of his desk and read. Ning Zhiming was stunned after hearing this. Before he could speak, Fang Boyi pushed the file in his hand over: "Look, is this your second brother?" Ning Zhiming took a closer look and saw that the photo on the file was that of his second brother, Ning Zhiheng. He was immediately shocked and speechless. Ordinarily, the information of a spy leader at the level of his second brother is top secret. It's even harder to get photos of them. Unless it's a candid shot from a distance. However, the resolution of the candid photos is not high, so you can only get a rough picture. But this photo is very clear and does not look like it was taken secretly. How did they do it. Although the information is not exhaustive but just some basic information, where did this photo come from? No need to ask, there must be people from the Red Party within the Military Command Bureau. "It's my second brother. But Teacher Fang, this photo..." Fang Boyi looked at Ning Zhiming with a half-smile but did not answer his words. He just took Ning Zhiheng's file and put it away. After locking the safe hidden under the desk, he slowly said to Ning Zhiming: "Let's talk about your second brother. Tell us what kind of person Ning Zhiheng is in your eyes." Ning Zhiming suddenly hesitated. Fang Boyi naturally noticed it. He stood up silently and poured a cup of tea for Ning Zhiming. He said in a gentle tone: "Don't be nervous, drink some water first. Just like chatting, talk about what you think you can tell me. If you really don't want to say it, don't force it, you can reserve it. He is your second brother after all, and so far he is not our enemy." Fang Boyi's words gradually calmed down Ning Zhiming's mind. After thinking about it carefully, he said: "I am the third of the three brothers in my family. My eldest brother has been calm and capable since he was a child, and he is also very good at doing business. He has been trained as an heir since he was a child and is highly valued. As for me, I am the youngest son in the family. I have been naughty and went to the house since I was a child, which has caused headaches for the elders. In order to prevent me from getting into trouble, my family pays a lot of attention to me." He also smiled self-deprecatingly when he said this. "My second brother is the second son and is relatively silent and reserved, so he has a low sense of presence in the family. He is independent and does what he says. He is the one with the most correct ideas and the best execution among our three brothers. Because he wanted to join the army, but his family opposed it, he went to apply for the Central Military Academy behind the back of the whole family. The news was kept secret, and only after he was admitted to the family did he find out." Fang Boyi couldn't help laughing after hearing this. As expected, he is extremely talented and is born to be a spy. This confidentiality work is really well done. It is no wonder that the younger generation of the Military Command Bureau, who have taken the lead, have been careful and thoughtful since they were young. He motioned for Ning Zhiming to continue. Ning Zhiming thought for a while, but still kept half of the words in his mouth: "My second brother is a very forward-thinking person, and he is also relatively open-minded. I heard from my father and eldest brother that the reason why our family was able to avoid the war in Hangzhou and come to Chongqing for development was because of my second brother's idea. He had already arranged for people to set up in Chongqing at the end of the 25th year of the Republic of China. Once we had a heart-to-heart talk, it was our brothers One of the few heart-to-heart conversations. He told me that he would not interfere with the path I would choose in the future. He only hoped that I would be clear-headed, recognize the situation and not blindly follow it, and protect myself and my family. He also said that our country will get better and better, and the system will become more reasonable. " Ning Zhiming deliberately concealed the story of his second brother discovering the "Red Party Manifesto". I can't explain why, but I subconsciously feel that I shouldn't say it and can't say it. Ning Zhiming's last words made Fang Boyi fall into deep thought. Ning Zhiheng is anything but simple. His last words obviously had profound meaning. Does he have great confidence in the Kuomintang when he says this, or does he have other opinions? For a moment, Fang Boyi was also puzzled. But no matter what, he made the right move, a move that may play a key role in the future situation. (To be continued~)

In the autumn of the 28th year of the Republic of China, Chongqing Tongyuanmen It had just rained and the ground was still wet. But the heavy rain did not dispel the sultry heat in this mountain city. On the contrary, it became even more suffocating due to the increase in humidity. As Chongqing's only land route leading to the outside world, there are many shops near Tongyuan Gate. There were hawkers carrying burdens doing business and selling, shirtless rickshaw drivers pulling rickshaws, and citizens dressed in different styles shuttled back and forth. The spicy aroma wafted out from the restaurant not far away, and it was almost noon. There is a wooden notice board under the city wall of Tongyuan Gate. At this time, there are many people crowding in front of the notice board. Some who are not tall enough have to stand on tiptoes to look inside. The people watching were all talking about the execution of the Japanese spy. This is not the first time that large-scale executions of spies have been publicized, but people still find it fresh and grieve. For the people at the bottom, people like spies are too far away from their lives. It is human nature to seek novelty. Moreover, since the war between China and Japan, a large number of people have been displaced due to the war. The city of Chongqing is seeing a large influx of refugees every day. Many people died on the way out due to stray bullets, disease, hunger, and burning, killing, and looting by Japanese soldiers. How many families have their wives separated from each other. However, those who were lucky enough to survive and fled to Chongqing were miserable due to crowded housing conditions, shortage of supplies, soaring prices, layer upon layer of exploitation by police agents, market blokes, and constant indiscriminate bombings by Japanese planes. He hated the Japanese who invaded the country and the traitors who served the invaders and betrayed their compatriots and the motherland. Being able to see them being brought to justice in front of them, everyone is undoubtedly very relieved. "I heard that this is the fifth batch of Japanese spies publicly executed by the Military Command." A middle-aged man in the crowd who looked like a teacher in a gray-blue gown and round-rimmed glasses said to the people around him. Another slightly younger man dressed as a cultured man nodded and said: "Yes, it is already the fifth batch. There are twenty people in this batch. If you add the previous ones together, it would be over a hundred, right? I didn't expect that there are so many spies and traitors hiding in Chongqing. Not to mention catching more than a hundred spies, even catching more than a hundred pigs would take a lot of effort. Unexpectedly, in less than three months, The Military Command Bureau has arrested so many people! It's really not easy!" After speaking, he lowered his voice and said, "Brother Jinyuan, do you think there are not a few unjust murderers here?" The "round glasses" stopped him quickly. He said: "Quiet! Don't even look at where this place is! This person will be in trouble if his talk is overheard!" In the past two years, the reputation of military agents has spread throughout the Kuomintang area. Especially Chongqing, which was the wartime capital and the headquarters of the military command. The words "Military Command Bureau" made the people's faces change even more when they heard it, and they dared not talk about it easily. If the all-pervasive spies heard about it, it would be no joke! Ordinary people can get away with being caught in a police station by bribing the police or officials. But if you are caught and enter the military command bureau, you will definitely face death or life! "Round-Framed Glasses" looked around and saw that no one was paying attention. Then he pulled his companion's sleeves to signal him to come closer, and lowered his voice and said: "Brother Shang Qing, you really need to change your habit of speaking freely. This is Chongqing, and there are spies from the military command everywhere. You have to be careful about what you say and do. Don't let the disaster come out of your mouth accidentally. Now. There are Japanese spies everywhere in Chongqing. If you are targeted by the military commander, even our Principal Wang will not be able to save you. In these days of war and chaos, which temple does not have unjust deaths? Don't worry about others, the most important thing is to live your own life well. " The man known as "Brother Shang Qing" nodded his thanks. He knew that he had made a mistake today. If my old classmates and colleagues hadn't reminded me, it would be easy for someone to be careless and get into trouble. You have to be careful in your words and deeds from now on. The two of them thought that no one noticed the conversation just now, but that was not the case. Not far in front of them, a young man in a student uniform standing with his back to them heard everything clearly, but he did not look back the whole time. This young man who looks like a student is Ning Zhiming, Ning Zhiheng's third brother. As soon as he recovered from his stab wound, Ning Zhiming couldn't wait to return to school. With the funding from the Ning family, Jinling University resumed classes soon. There is also a police station specially set up by Liu Datong at the school gate, and the security environment near the school has been significantly improved. The Ning family no longer objected to Ning Zhiming going to school. After all, for students, academics are the most important thing. Today is the school holiday on Sunday. Ning Zhiming and two classmates went to Qiuzhi Bookstore near Tongyuanmen to buy books. When students are short of money when buying books, they often have to be careful before making up their mind to buy them. But Ning Zhiming, who was born into a wealthy family, had no such worries. He picked out the books he wanted to buy and paid for them in a few moments. Seeing that the two classmates were still going to pick for a while, he said that he would go out to find a snack stall to rest and buy beancurd for them to eat. Both of them are ordinary students from poor families. They are very happy to save some lunch money, so naturally they will not refuse. Ning Zhiming walked out of the bookstore and was about to walk to the food stall not far away when he saw a bunch of people pointing around the notice board. Curiosity drove him to walk over and take a look. Although he is only nineteen years old, due to good nutrition, Ning Zhiming is close to 1.75 Meters tall, with a tall and handsome figure. Although he is still studying, he is not weak at all, but rather like a poplar tree standing in the wind, quite like his second brother Ning Zhiheng. He squeezed over and looked at the notice posted on the notice board. He only glanced at it briefly and realized that it was a notice for the execution of Japanese spies. He naturally hated spies. He is a bold child by nature. Especially after he personally shot and killed a gangster who broke into the school, he became even more courageous. Ning Zhiming looked at his watch, it was already five minutes past twelve. The sign said a quarter past noon, which was twelve forty-five. Seeing that it was still early, he turned and walked towards the bookstore. He asked the two classmates who came with him and saw that they said it would take a long time to choose, so he made an appointment with his classmates to meet at the first food stall at the alley in an hour. Turned around and returned to the direction of the city gate. In the almost ten minutes since he left, many people gathered near the notice board. The crowd was already a bit too crowded. Ning Zhiming simply stopped pushing forward. I found a relatively high place with not many people to wait. Not long after he stood still, he heard two people talking behind him. Even Ning Zhiming, who has been staying in the ivory tower, has heard about the vicious reputation of the Military Command Bureau. In order not to cause unnecessary trouble and harm himself and the two people behind him, he did not look back and pretended not to hear. But my heart was in turmoil. Since ancient times, new ideas and concepts have taken the lead in taking root, sprouting and developing rapidly among young people with knowledge and ambition. Colleges and universities are the cradle of new ideas. Over the past year or so studying at Jinling University, Ning Zhiming has learned a lot of knowledge and been exposed to many new ideas. Especially after reading through the "Red Party Manifesto", he thought more and more about the world's current social situation. Take the incident of buying books just now as an example. I can buy the books I want at will, but the other two students have to choose from thousands of choices and are hesitant. If you are injured, you can get timely treatment and use polysulfa, which is more expensive than gold. The police chief even set up a police station near his school for this purpose. However, if the other two injured students did not have the medicine provided by their own homes, they might have to endure pain and even die from infection. We are the same people, why is the gap so big? My father is rich and my second brother is powerful. On my father's birthday some time ago, many people came to the house to give gifts. Even though his father didn't say it, Ning Zhiming could guess it. Among these people are many of Second Brother's subordinates and people who seek help from Second Brother. Looking at the golden Buddha statue and jade Guanyin they sent, it is not difficult to imagine where these things came from. Most of them were collected from the people. There is still a war outside, and many people do not have enough to eat or keep warm. But the upper class people are still living and drinking. The corruption of the Kuomintang is evident! Corruption is rampant and military, police and spies are everywhere, making the people breathless. But Ning Zhiming could only think about these words, but he did not dare to say them out loud. The second brother has repeatedly warned himself to be cautious in his words and deeds, and not to harm his family and others because of his recklessness. I heard two people talking about the Military Command Bureau today. Ning Zhiming couldn't help feeling disgusted. These spies of the military commander and the central commander are all-inclusive, and they are even more unscrupulous and ruthless in their actions. Several classmates were kidnapped by spies before and have been missing since then. They are probably in danger. Ning Zhiming is naturally disappointed with a government that does not consider the people but only imposes excessive taxes. He is confused about where China's future will go. While he was deep in thought, the noise of people and car horns disrupted his thoughts. I saw a group of armed sergeants running from a distance. Three black, imposing-looking cars slowly drove up behind the sergeant, and behind them were two prison vans. There was also a group of sergeants behind the prison van. The sergeant responsible for clearing the way drove away the crowd and set up a cordon five meters from the city gate. The citizens watching the excitement quickly hid behind the cordon and did not dare to take a step beyond the boundaries. The dock, which was originally bustling with people, became very quiet at this time. The car stopped, and a young officer wearing a major's military uniform walked out from the passenger seat of the first car. He ran to the second car in a few steps and opened the back seat door. I saw a pair of feet wearing high military boots sticking out of the car door. The boots were polished and spotless. As the boots landed, a tall young officer with a handsome and solemn face wearing a straight colonel's uniform appeared in front of everyone. The adjutant-looking major officer waved his hand behind him, and a sergeant brought a folding marching chair and set it up in the middle of the cordon. The colonel sat down in his chair. The major officer led several lieutenant-level officers who got off the third car and stood behind the colonel officer on guard. Not long after, the colonel officer looked at his watch, and the adjutant-looking major officer behind him quickly bent down and approached, as if asking for instructions. Seeing the superior on the chair nodding, he immediately ordered in a loud voice: "We have orders to bring all the prisoners down and verify their identity." A group of sergeants had already been guarding the prison car. Upon hearing the order, the leader quickly took out the key and opened the car door. The prisoners who were handcuffed and shackled and had long wooden tags stuck on their backs were taken out of the prison cars one by one and lined up in a long row facing the base of the city wall. A prison officer went up to verify his identity and reported back to the colonel. With a wave of his hand, the prisoners were kicked to the ground by the soldiers who raised their guns. Twenty muskets were aimed and fired at the same time. Amidst the huge roar, the twenty spies and prisoners fell to the ground one after another. The execution sergeants stepped forward and fired again to confirm the death of the prisoner. Then the bodies were dragged and thrown into a truck that had just arrived, and they were transported to Qixinggang for burial. That's where the Military Command Bureau disposes of enemy corpses. Throughout the whole process, the colonel officer sitting on the marching chair had a stern face and said nothing. But the cold and frightening momentum made the scalps of those around him numb, and they did not dare to breathe. Ning Zhiming in the crowd did not move until the colonel officer got in and the car drove away. He covered his mouth and opened his eyes wide. Ning Zhiming couldn't wake up from the shock until the crowd dispersed and his two classmates came to find him. There was no other reason. The colonel officer just now was none other than his second brother, Ning Zhiheng! (To be continued~)

(Continued from Extra 5) The eighth day of the fifth lunar month in the 33rd year of the Republic of China, Chongqing Since the Japanese army stopped bombing Chongqing in August last year, the citizens of Chongqing have breathed a sigh of relief. All walks of life have gradually restored production order. Chongqing, the wartime capital, began to glow with vitality. At 7:30 in the morning, there is a breakfast stall near Shangqing Temple in Yuzhong District. Ning Zhiming, who was dressed in a military uniform, and a young girl wearing a pea-green cotton cheongsam, with an oval face, almond-shaped eyes, and long hair with bangs, were sitting opposite each other, eating bean curd noodles. Ning Zhiming took the small ceramic jar of chili peppers on the table, opened the lid, and asked, "Do you want chili peppers?" The girl opposite shook her head. She is from Nanjing. Although she has been in Chongqing for several years, she is still not used to spicy food. Ning Zhiming is a bit weird. He is also from Jiangsu and Zhejiang, but he loves sweet and spicy food. He added more than half a spoonful of red and oily chili peppers to his bowl, and was about to start eating when the corner of his eye glanced at a man who looked like he was reading a newspaper at the newsstand not far away, and his hands stopped for a moment. Then he ate the noodles as if nothing had happened. "Thank you this time." Ning Zhiming took a big mouthful of noodles, feeling the soft and smooth texture and the salty and spicy taste colliding in his mouth. The reputation of Lao Wang Bean Pasta Noodles is indeed well-deserved. He swallowed the noodles and took a sip of the free noodle soup, then said: "Comrade Cheng Lisa, the person you should thank is my second brother. Without his face, the Military Command Bureau would not have let you go. Your action was too reckless this time!" It turned out that the girl eating noodles with Ning Zhiming was none other than Cheng Lisa, a female student at Jinling University, Fang Boyi's niece who was arrested by the Intelligence Division of the Military Command Bureau on the Dragon Boat Festival. The day after Ning Zhiheng greeted them, Yu Cheng went to the detention center in person to release them. He also prepared gifts and went to Ning Zhiming's work unit to apologize in person. The dignified lieutenant colonel, head of the Intelligence Section of the Second Intelligence Division of the Military Command Bureau, personally came to apologize. His attitude could be said to be very low-key. It was obviously Ning Zhiheng's face. Ning Zhiming didn't know what to say and sent Yu Cheng out politely. Cheng Lisa put down her chopsticks a little unhappy after hearing this. "I'll say it again, this was an accident, we are really lost!" Because I was a little excited, my voice didn't feel too loud. Ning Zhiming quickly stopped her and lowered his voice: "Keep your voice down, do you want the whole world to hear it?! Let me tell you, don't think that you will be fine now that you are released. Those people in the Military Command Bureau are not vegetarians. They never believe in coincidences or anything like that. Accident! Don't look back or make a sound now, listen to me. There are a group of people behind you at three o'clock and nine o'clock. They have been targeting you since we sat here to order. " Cheng Lisha's mouth is wide enough to fit an egg in. "Is it your second brother's people?" Ning Zhiming shook his head and said: "No. Since my second brother can come forward to save you, he will not send anyone to follow you. Besides, my second brother's men are all capable experts. If they are followed, even I can't do anything. I guess they were the ones who caught you." Cheng Lisha muttered angrily: "It's a dog-skin plaster?" Ning Zhiming sneered: "You deserve it, I guess there are several groups of people who are staring at you. There should be their surveillance points near the school, your home, and places where you often hang out. You must be careful in your actions in the near future, stop all intelligence activities, and stay in hibernation for the time being! Even if you have any information about Teacher Fang, I will pass it on to you." Cheng Lisaxiu. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Is it so serious?" "This is an order, Comrade Cheng Lisha, an order given to you by the organization!" Ning Zhiming said sternly. Although his voice was very low, the firmness and intransigence in his tone made Cheng Lisha have to shut her mouth. I was bored and playing with the noodles in the bowl with my chopsticks. When Ning Zhiming saw that she was silent, he quickly finished a bowl of noodles before they cooled down. He was about to ask the waiter to pay the bill when he suddenly heard Cheng Lisha ask in a low voice: "In the final analysis, I still want to thank you for coming forward to find your second brother to rescue me. I will treat you to a big meal to express my gratitude. But should I pay a visit to your second brother and express my gratitude to him in person?" Ning Zhiming reached for his wallet from his trouser pocket, took out a banknote and put it on the table. Afraid of being blown away by the wind, he took the bowl and put the money under it, and said softly: "You hide your identity as my girlfriend, which is why my second brother came to save you. In order to confirm this identity, it is okay for you to visit. But my second brother is very busy at work, I wonder if I can spare time to see you. Let me ask first, wait for my news. Remember, don't act rashly until the danger is over!" Cheng Lisha nodded, stood up and took Ning Zhiming's arm, and the two of them walked towards the military jeep parked at the alley like a real couple. There are several tables at the entrance of a teahouse not far away. It is morning and there are few tea guests. There was a group of people who had been sitting there since the stall opened. The four of them only wanted a pot of tea and a plate of peanuts, and they had been drinking for more than an hour. Obviously not here just for tea. One of the four tea guests with a squinted head and squinted eyes said to the middle-aged man next to him who was also dressed in a Chinese tunic suit and a top hat: "Boss, I've been following you for several days and got nothing. I don't think there's any need to put in the effort, so I just caught that little bitch. When I go back, I'll use my tactics. The one with tender skin probably won't last long. Didn't you say something? It's such a hot day, there's no hope in doing this job, and the brothers below are not very motivated!" The middle-aged man called "Boss" slapped the boy's forehead, and his forehead immediately turned red. "You know nothing! The boy just now is the younger brother of King Ning Yan, and the woman is his lover, the sister-in-law of King Ning Yan. The woman you arrested his brother is still planning to resort to tricks. Don't drag me in if you are tired of living! Not to mention you, even the bureau will not do it without evidence. You can't touch that bitch. Now Ning Yanwang's status in the bureau is second only to the two bureau chiefs. He is a direct descendant of the deputy chairperson, and he is backed by a group of big guys from the Baoding faction. It is said that our lord chief is the number one confidant of the bureau chief, a senior figure in the military command bureau. , But aren't you polite and kind in front of that man?" As he spoke, he took another sip of tea and continued: "Gu Zhengqi from the Second Intelligence Department arrested someone, didn't Ning Yan Wang release him with just a phone call? Why don't we go to her home to apologize? The section chief just told us to keep an eye on her and pay attention to where she goes and who she meets. We just have to do as he is told and don't make any trouble!" Zia Biantou winced after hearing this and shivered in the hot weather. In the Military Command Bureau, everyone knows Ning Yan's evil reputation. It is said that he also beat to death an officer under his command who was involved in corruption with one against five on the school field. According to an insider from Operations Division 2, the death state of the five people was extremely horrific, and they were all turned into a puddle of mud. He presided over counter-espionage operations on the front lines of Chongqing and Changsha, and executed almost 500 people in total, all of which he personally executed. This kind of bloodthirsty demon who eats people without spitting out their bones is terrifying even the spies in the Military Command Bureau whose hands are stained with blood. "Yes, boss, we must be careful and not alert the snake." That night in the office of Bianze, director of the Intelligence Division of the Military Command Headquarters, Bianze was listening to a report on the surveillance of Cheng Lisa by his subordinates. "At about 7:30 this morning, the target and Ning Zhiming had breakfast together at Wangji Tofu Noodles near Shangqing Temple. At about 8:10, he took Ning Zhiming's car to go to Jinling University. At 5:30 in the evening, he took Ning Zhiming's car and returned home. He never went out again." Bianze looked through the surveillance records of the past few days and fell into deep thought. Judging from the surveillance in the past few days, there is nothing unusual about Cheng Lisha. I go to and from school on time every day. Apart from my relatives and classmates, the only person I come into contact with is Ning Zhiming, my boyfriend. Ning Zhiming should have no problem at present. Even if there is a problem, he will not dare to act rashly without conclusive evidence and orders from the bureau. It's okay to follow and investigate Cheng Lisha. If he were to follow Ning Zhiming and be discovered by his second brother Ning Zhiheng, some things would be hard to say. Because of his great achievements and reputation as the King of Hell, no one in the Military Command Bureau dared to offend Ning Zhiheng. To put it bluntly, beating a dog depends on the owner. You were following his brother inexplicably, and King Ning Yan found out about it. With his protective personality, he had to make a fuss. Bian Ze doesn't want to poke this hornet's nest. Therefore, the focus can only be on Cheng Lisha. This Cheng Lisa does not look like a member of the Red Party, and there is nothing unusual in her behavior. But as veteran agents, both the Bureau Chief and Bian Ze felt that this female student named Cheng was not simple. Neither of them believed in coincidence. What's more, from the moment of capture to release, this girl acted too calmly. This is inconsistent with her life experience. At this age, a girl from a wealthy background should have never seen any wind and rain. She is as resistant to setbacks as flowers in a greenhouse. After being caught by the Military Command Bureau and locked up in a ghastly detention center, she turned pale, but she didn't shed a single tear, nor was she so frightened that she trembled and spoke incoherently. This psychological quality is too good. "Do we have reliable insiders at Jinling University, especially in Cheng Lisa's class?" Bian Ze asked the chief of the Intelligence Department who was standing in front of him. "Go back to your seat. We have several informants at Jinling University, but not in Cheng Lisha's class. The only one who can contact her is a female student who takes the Western art appreciation elective class with Cheng Lisha. This class only takes place once a week." Bian Ze tapped the table rhythmically with his slender fingers, and after a long while he said slowly: "Then contact this insider to contact Cheng Lisha and become Her friend infiltrated her. I want to know her every move. The outer surveillance personnel can be withdrawn, and the outer and inner tights must not disturb her. Let's take a long time to catch the big fish and see what kind of medicine this beautiful female student is selling!" Originally, Cheng Lisha didn't plan to expand the story, but if you like it, I will add a few extras to explain it clearly.

(Continued from Extra 3) At the end of April in the 32nd year of the Republic of China, Chongqing The beauty of April in the world is exhausted, but in late spring, Chongqing has the potential to become a furnace. The sun hid behind the clouds, revealing only half of the face, but it was still very hot and stifling. In the agency building of the Logistics Department of the Chongqing Garrison Headquarters, Ning Zhiming, dressed in a straight military uniform and wearing the rank of lieutenant, walked quickly outside carrying a reddish-brown leather briefcase. He nodded to several colleagues he met along the way, but kept walking. Everyone has long been accustomed to his hurried behavior. Although they belong to the logistics department, not every department is idle. The transportation department where Ning Zhiming works is relatively busy, and he has a vigorous and resolute temper. Therefore, colleagues did not take it seriously. Anyway, it's just a nod of acquaintance, which is fine on the surface. Moreover, it is said that this person has deep connections and a large backing, so he would not dare to offend him before it is too late to make friends with him. Ning Zhiming naturally ignored what his colleagues were thinking. He had more important things to do. He walked out of the office building in three steps at a time, got on the military jeep parked on the roadside, and drove towards Fang Boyi's home. Now that the all-out war of resistance has entered its sixth year, the elite of the national army has been almost exhausted and there is an urgent need to replenish troops. Many young people were recruited into the army. Ning Zhiming, who graduated from Jinling University, also joined the army under this background. However, under Ning Zhiheng's arrangement, he did not join the field force but went to work in the Logistics Department of the Chongqing Garrison Headquarters as the General Affairs Section Officer with the rank of lieutenant. It turns out that Ning Zhiming clamored to join the army as soon as he graduated, and refused to listen to anyone's advice. He also claimed to be going to the field army. Going to the field army at this time meant going to the front line and fighting the Japanese to the death with real swords and guns. Guns and cannons are blind on the battlefield. What if something happens? The whole family was as anxious as ants on a hot pot. Ning Zhipeng was so anxious that he approached Wei Liangbi to find a solution. Wei Liangbi sent an urgent telegram to Shanghai overnight to ask what Ning Zhiheng meant. At this time, Ning Zhiheng, who was far away in Shanghai, was also trying to support the situation. With the continuous obstruction of the Japanese military in the Pacific battlefield, the power of the military in the cabinet began to rise, and the power of the nobility gradually declined. This also affected the power structure of the Japanese top management in Shanghai. Hiroki Kagezao was transferred to the Southeast Asian battlefield and served as cannon fodder. Uehara Junpei's position is not as stable as before. In order to control the situation, Ning Zhiheng had to travel between Shanghai and Nanjing to mediate among many Japanese senior officials. Stand-in Tan Jinhui was organizing an operation to clear out Japanese spies on the Changsha front line in his name, but he was unable to move. After careful consideration, Ning Zhiheng decided not to return to Chongqing for the time being. But it concerns my little brother and I can't just sit idly by. After much deliberation, he had to adopt a compromise approach and agreed that Ning Zhiming would join the army, but he could not join the field army or the Military Command Bureau. In fact, Ning Zhiming's goal is to enter the unified situation. He was sure that his second brother would not let him go to the front line as cannon fodder. Members of the Military Control Bureau are also soldiers, and they don't have to go to the front lines to fight the enemy directly. It can be said to be the best of both worlds. But why would Ning Zhiheng let his younger brother become a spy like himself? For this reason, he personally sent a message to his old colleague Xiang Yan, the director of the Inspection Division of the Chongqing Garrison Headquarters, and asked him to arrange a casual position for his younger brother Zhiming in the logistics department of the Chongqing Garrison Headquarters. Nominally, the Inspection Office is under the jurisdiction of the Garrison Headquarters, but in reality it is not. This inspection office is a branch of the Military Command Bureau and has great jurisdiction. Even the garrison commander can't control the inspection department. As the director of the Inspection Division, it is simply a trivial matter to arrange someone in the logistics department of the headquarters. No one will care about it, and it is not obvious. In this way, Ning Zhiming became an officer in the Transportation Section of the Logistics Department of the Chongqing Garrison Headquarters. He was initially a second lieutenant and was soon promoted to a lieutenant. But Ning Zhiming was not happy. His purpose in joining the army was to break into the Military Control Bureau and lurk next to his second brother Ning Zhiheng. He used his special relationship with Ning Zhiheng to collect intelligence, especially to understand Ning Zhiheng's specific movements and report them to the organization. This is so that the comrades in charge of the secret service can conduct record analysis and prepare for finding an appropriate time to instigate Ning Zhiheng in the future. But what you think in your heart cannot be shown on the surface. If he insists on going to the Military Command Bureau again and again, his second brother will inevitably doubt his motives. As the top intelligence expert in the Kuomintang intelligence department and the third-ranking figure in the Military Command Bureau, the second brother Ning Zhiheng is very famous for his counter-espionage capabilities and is even known as the "King of Spies". If he hadn't had the advantage of his younger brother's status, the organization would never have sent an intelligence "rookie" like himself to carry out latent missions. You have to be careful not to mess up. At that time, it will not only delay the organization's major events, but also destroy the brotherhood with the second brother. Deep in Ning Zhiming's heart, he really wanted to win over his second brother to become a member of his side. Such an outstanding second brother shouldn't have to stay in the darkness for a long time and struggle in the mire all his life. He deserves a better future. Forty minutes later, in the study room of Fang Boyi's house. The master and apprentice sat opposite each other. In the past few years, the relationship between master and apprentice has been harmonious. They are both comrades of the Red Party and have an up-and-down relationship. As Ning Zhiming's teacher and guide, Fang Boyi loved this student very much and devoted a lot of effort to his cultivation. Ning Zhiming was also very respectful and grateful to his teacher, and he spoke more casually in front of him, going straight to the topic without any courtesy or greetings. Ning Zhiming drank up the herbal tea that Fang Boyi poured for him in one gulp, and said: "Teacher, I have inquired clearly." Fang Boyi sat up straight after hearing this, and said eagerly: "Tell me what's going on." "I invited Wei Liangbi to dinner for an excuse last night, but he happened to be at the gate of Juxian Tower. I met Xiang Yan from the Inspection Department and Gu Zhengqi from the Intelligence Division. Because of my second brother, they didn't treat me as an outsider and asked me to eat with Wei Liangbi. I pretended to be evasive and just let it go. During the banquet, I heard them talk about the internal purge of the Military Command Bureau." Fang Boyi's eyes lit up and he was really sleepy. He motioned for Ning Zhiheng to continue. "This purge is not only to eliminate so-called disloyal elements, but also to catch a wave of corruption. Now that the war is difficult and finances are tight, the funds of the Military Command Bureau have also been severely compressed. A large amount of funds have been given to the China-US Institute, and the rest has to be allocated to intelligence stations and several dispatched agencies in various places. The funds allocated to the headquarters agencies are pitifully small. So they have focused on eradicating corruption. As for the The most suitable candidate for this kind of thing is my second brother. Unfortunately, he is still on the front line in Changsha and will not be back for a while. Wei Liangbi will go to Changsha soon to assist my second brother, so he sent Bian Ze to be the executor of this purge." Fang Boyi raised his eyebrows after hearing this: "Bian Xiangnan, the director of the Intelligence Division?" Ning Zhiming nodded. As one of the top officials of the Military Command Bureau, Bianze, Director of the Intelligence Division, has always been one of the focuses of the Red Party's intelligence department. This person is an old military commander. He was a key member of the Military Intelligence Department as early as the period of military intelligence. He is the deputy section chief of the Intelligence Section and graduated from the fourth phase of Huangpu. In terms of seniority, it is actually deeper than the bureau seat. He is a relatively upright person, and he does not lose anything. And he is a master of intelligence. In terms of intelligence ability in the Military Command Bureau, he is only inferior to Ning Zhiheng. The Military Command Bureau sent him to preside over the purge work, which shows the importance it attaches to this internal purge. In recent years, a lot of things have happened within the Military Command Bureau. Four directors of the eight major divisions were replaced. Except for Ning Zhiheng, Director of the Second Operations Division, who ranks first among division-level cadres, there are only three veteran agents, Bian Ze, Zhao Ziliang and Gu Zhengqi, who can remain in high positions. The directors of other departments such as telecommunications, justice, and general affairs have all changed. In particular, the General Affairs Office is not satisfied with the change of three directors and bureau seats. The changes in the deputy director are even greater. Except for Wei Liangbi, the deputy director of the Second Operations Division who had a Baoding background, he remained unchanged, and the deputies in other divisions were replaced. Xiang Yan, the former deputy director of the Operations Division 1, was transferred to the Inspection Division of the Chongqing Garrison Headquarters as director. It looks like he has been sent out, but in fact he is not. This inspection office is the largest open secret service agency of the Military Command Bureau in Chongqing. Its power spreads across 13 counties in Chongqing, with more than 500 special agents. It is nominally a subordinate agency of the Garrison Command, but its actual jurisdiction lies with the Military Command Bureau. They are in charge of counterintelligence, and they are also in charge of public security. As long as it's on the ground in Chongqing, there's nothing they can't control. Xiang Yan, the major general director, is very impressive. But the deputy directors of several other divisions of the Military Command Bureau are not as prestigious as him. Some were sent to prison, some were dismissed from their posts, and some were sent to the Military Justice Department of the frontline combat units. The best result is to be transferred to military intelligence stations in various places and serve as station chief and deputy station chief. Although the authority has increased, the risks have doubled, and it is far less comfortable than being in the headquarters agency. Not to mention the deputies, even the confidants of the bureau chief such as Bian Ze, Zhao Ziliang, and Gu Zhengqi all behave with their tail between their legs, for fear of angering the bureau chief and causing bad consequences. Every room in the back office of the Military Command Bureau was tense. At this time, there is even more turmoil when it comes to internal purges. "I heard Gu Zhengqi complain because he presided over the last internal purge work. As a result, there were mistakes, and their director was very angry. If it weren't for the fact that he was a confidant who had been following him for many years, he would have been relegated to other places to eat ashes. This purge work is a hard job, and no one is willing to do it. The main reason is that it is difficult to control the scale. If you do it too hard, you will offend a lot of people; just let it go. He was afraid that the superiors would find out and refuse to accept it. " Fang Boyi nodded and said softly: "Bian Ze is much more difficult to deal with than Gu Zhengqi. His character is also much better than Gu Zhengqi's. Otherwise, he would have to overtake Gu Zhengqi. Judging from the behavior, the purge will not be small. You have to inform all your comrades on the line to be careful in their words and actions, and to stop all intelligence work and not to act rashly!" "Don't worry, teacher, I have already informed you." Fang Boyi pondered for a moment, and then asked: "Is there any news from your second brother?" Ning Zhiming shook his head. He raised his head and said: "Except for the New Year's gift and a letter from home, I have not contacted my family so far. The fierce fighting on the front line is in full swing, and the suppression operation is in full swing. My second brother did not even come back for my mother's fiftieth birthday, but asked Wei Liangbi and Chief Jian of the General Affairs Section to send birthday gifts." Fang Boyi touched his smoothly shaved chin and murmured: So busy. Then he asked again: "What about the garrison headquarters? Is there anything abnormal?" Ning Zhiming poured himself another cup of tea, took a sip, and replied: "There is nothing abnormal. Our transportation department has nothing to do except transporting supplies every day." Fang Boyi also took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, and said to Ning Zhiming: "It's best to be okay, and it saves me from worrying about you. Go home to spend more time with your parents in your free time, and check in on your second brother's activities." The smile on Ning Zhiming's face froze, and then he nodded solemnly. (To be continued~) Zhi Ming's extra chapter is relatively long because it spans several years. I will post it slowly, and everyone will read it slowly. Recently, I am preparing to open a spy book, so the extra chapters will be slower ~ I hope you all like it ~

(Continued from Extra Chapter 1) "Zhiming, Zhiming, come to your senses." Ning Zhiming's classmate Wang Dapeng pushed him. When the gunshots were fired, two of Ning Zhiming's classmates, Wang Dapeng and Qian Mingnan, who were reading in a nearby bookstore, also heard the gunshots. Ning Zhiming's classmate Wang Dapeng was a stupid and bold boy. He boldly went out to take a look and found out that Japanese spies were being executed. When I got back, I took another classmate Qian Mingnan to watch. But Qian Mingnan was timid, and he didn't dare to come out of the bookstore until the crowd dispersed. At this time, there were not many people staying near the execution ground. The air was filled with a thick smell of blood, mixed with hot flashes of air, which made everyone nearby feel a little upset in their stomachs. Ning Zhiming stood blankly in the open space and could be seen from afar. Wang Dapeng poked Qian Mingnan in the side and chuckled: "I guess Zhiming has been frightened out of his wits. This guy always brags about how brave he is, but now he is scared when he encounters a big scene. Come on, let's go over and scare him." Qian Mingnan didn't say anything. He had severe haemorrhage and a bad spleen and stomach. Not very adaptable to bloody scenes. He had no choice but to cover his nose, lower his head and follow Wang Dapeng towards Ning Zhiming. Ning Zhiming, who was stunned, was pushed awake by Wang Dapeng. He smiled awkwardly and said, "We'll meet at the food stall in the north alley at one o'clock? It's not even one o'clock yet." Wang Dapeng laughed after hearing this, revealing a row of neat front teeth. "Still talking. We were reading a book when we heard the sound of gunfire like popping beans. We thought it was the 'Japs' coming in. Brother, I was afraid that there was something wrong with you, so I came here to save you! How about it, were you scared out of your mind?" Ning Zhi After hearing this, Ming stretched out his hand to push him and scolded him: "That's nonsense. I didn't eat in the morning and now I'm thirsty, hungry, hot and tired. Let's go and eat something good." Wang Dapeng was heartless and stopped asking more questions when he heard that there was something delicious. He grabbed Ning Zhiming and Qian Mingnan and walked into the north alley. As he walked, he said, "It's rare for a young master like you to treat us, so we won't be polite. I heard that there is a restaurant nearby that makes very delicious braised fish, so you have to go and try it." Ning Zhiming secretly smiled bitterly. He didn't care about money, but he really had no appetite at the moment. Thinking of the scene on the execution ground just now, his mind couldn't calm down for a long time. Ning Zhiming admires his second brother very much. Unlike the eldest brother, who was kind, steady and capable, and was raised as an heir since he was a child, the second brother, as the second son of the family, has not had a high sense of presence since he was a child, and he is also a man of few words. Apart from my mother, I am not close to anyone. After being admitted to the Central Military Academy, he rarely went home. Even when I come home, I only talk about family matters and not about work. I only know that he worked in the military government after graduating from the military academy. Under the care of his teachers, he himself is very talented, and he is already in a high position at a young age. It's just that the military government department has many huge institutions, and Ning Zhiming doesn't know what specific positions he is engaged in. Every time I asked my father and eldest brother, they remained silent and just told me to learn not to worry about adults. However, judging from the number of people who came to give gifts on his father's birthday, the quality of the gifts, and the attitude of the police chief towards the second brother, it was clear that the second brother was a high official. However, Ning Zhiming never dreamed that his second brother was actually a spy of the Military Command Bureau! At that time, when he heard the adjutant delivering the order at the execution ground, he called his second brother "virgin". The director of the Military Command Bureau is a very big spy chief! No wonder, my father and eldest brother never told me about my second brother, nor did I let myself mention my second brother's name outside. In the more than a year since I came to Chongqing, the evil reputation of the Military Command Bureau has spread throughout Chongqing. People are talking about this secret service agency that controls the military and police constitution with disdain. Now outside, as long as someone is mentioned as a military commander, everyone can hide as far away as possible. Ning Zhiming never imagined that his second brother was actually a military spy, and he was also the chief spy. That dark and cold gaze killed twenty people without even blinking. This kind of second brother felt strange to him. If his appearance hadn't changed, Ning Zhiming wouldn't have dared to associate the military colonel just now with his silent and reserved second brother. This small restaurant recommended by Wang Dapeng does a really authentic fish stew. As soon as the dish is served, the spicy and delicious flavor goes straight to your nostrils. Even Qian Mingnan, who looked unwell just now, was sweating profusely while eating with his chopsticks. Only Ning Zhiming ate food without knowing the taste. The three of them finished eating and left the restaurant. Ning Zhiming hesitated and said, "Dapeng, Anan, you two go back to school first. There is no class tomorrow morning, and I haven't been home for a long time. I want to go home and have a look. I will stay with my parents for one night and then go back tomorrow. If any teacher asks about it during the night self-study, please ask for leave for me." The two of them had just killed Ning Zhiming, so they naturally agreed. The three of them parted ways. Ning Zhiming saw that they were far away before he waved a rickshaw back to the Ning family mansion. As soon as I entered the door, I saw my father and eldest brother sitting in the living room drinking tea. His mother Sang Su'e and his aunt Zheng were also sitting there. Ning Zhiming stepped forward to say hello one by one and sat next to Aunt Zheng. "Why didn't you see the elder sister-in-law and the younger sister?" Ning Zhiming picked up the teapot on the coffee table and poured himself a cup of herbal tea, and asked casually while pouring it. Seeing how sweaty her son's face was, Aunt Zheng took out her handkerchief and wiped it with Ning Zhiming. While wiping it, she said, "I took Mingming to the Yuzhou Photo Studio to take pictures, and by the way, I went to the department store. Mingming's birthday is not in a few days. It's a shame that you are still a little uncle. Your precious nephew doesn't even remember his birthday." Aunt Zheng took back the handkerchief and touched her son's forehead with a smile. Ning Zhiming responded absently and drank the tea in the cup. My mother Sang Su'e, who was sitting nearby, called the nanny Xu Ma and said: "Go and ask the kitchen to cook more of Zhiming's favorite dishes. Isn't there fresh river fish just delivered from the pier? Ask Master Sun to cook West Lake vinegar fish, Dongpo pork and sweet and sour short ribs. Zhiming loves sweets, so make them sweeter. Dinner will be served when Zhenzhen and the others come back." Xu Ma got the order and hurriedly made arrangements. Ning Zhiheng thanked his mother. This aunt believes in Buddhism and treats people with sincerity. Although he is not his biological child, he has always cared for himself and his sister Ning Zhen since childhood. Ning Zhiming respected her very much. At this time, his father, who had been silent for a long time, said, "Didn't you say you won't go home if there is no big deal? Is the sun rising in the west today?" Ning Zhiming looked at the family members filling the living room and hesitated for a moment, feeling that it was not the right time to talk. He just looked at his father and replied: "It's not the Mid-Autumn Festival. I miss you and my mother, so I'll come back and visit. It just so happens that Mingming's birthday is coming soon, so I'll give him a gift in advance." Zhizi Mo Ruofu. Ning Zhiming's little tricks couldn't be hidden from Ning Liangcai. He knew that his younger son must have something going on when he came back this time. So he stood up and said, "Zhipeng and Zhiming, come to my study." The two sons did not dare to disobey and quickly followed. In the study, father and son sat opposite each other on the sofa. Ning Liang glanced at the closed study door and asked in a deep voice, "Can we talk now?" Ning Zhiming swallowed and tried to organize his words. "I saw my second brother at Tongyuanmen today. He was executing Japanese spies." Ning Liangcai and Ning Zhipeng looked at each other after hearing this, knowing that they couldn't hide it after all. Ning Liangcai signaled Ning Zhipeng not to speak yet. "What did you do when you didn't stay at school and went to Tongyuanmen? Did someone tell you something?" Ning Liangcai asked with a frown. The Nings and his son have always concealed something from the women and children at home, and have not disclosed Ning Zhiheng's work situation to them. This is also Ning Zhiheng's own meaning. They were afraid that they would accidentally reveal their close relationship with the Ning family and get into trouble. There are refugees arriving in Chongqing every day, which also gives Japanese spies an opportunity to take advantage of. They were in the open and they were in the dark. Once they learned about the relationship between the Ning family and Ning Zhiheng, Japanese spies came to their door. When the time comes to threaten Ning Zhiheng with his family's life to commit treason, the Ning family will become sinners for the ages! Zhiming is studying well in school. Who gave him the news? Will it? . . "Today is a day off. Two classmates and I went to the Qiuzhi Bookstore in Tongyuanmen to buy books. Unexpectedly, we happened to encounter Japanese spies being executed, and the leader was the second brother. No wonder you never told me the specific work of the second brother. It turns out that he is a military reunification agent and a high-ranking spy leader." Having said this, Ning Zhiming fortunately put aside his worries. "Presumptuous! Don't talk about your second brother like that!" Ning Liang slapped the armrest of the sofa and scolded him. Ning Zhiming, however, sneered and said, "Did I make a mistake? What is the Colonel and Director of the Military Command Bureau, not the head of the secret service?!" Ning Zhipeng, who was sitting on the sidelines, couldn't stand listening anymore and quickly advised: "Zhiming, you are really shameless! How could you say that about your second brother? Your second brother..." Ning Liangcai laughed angrily and waved his hand to interrupt Ning Zhipeng: "Let him finish what he said." Ning Zhiming didn't care about his father's livid face and said to himself: "Father, haven't you heard about the bad reputation of the Military Unification Bureau? Nowadays, it has spread all over Chongqing. No one can mess with the people of the Military Unification Bureau. They have the privilege to arrest and kill whomever they want. Who is no different from the Ming Dynasty's Jinyi Weidongchang. Several classmates in our school were arrested by the military commander for some trivial matters and have not been released yet. They are all unarmed students! I really didn't expect that my second brother, who I always admired, would do this! He works in a department and is the immediate boss of these agents!" Ning Liangcai's face became increasingly ugly. He took a deep breath and tried to suppress his anger and said, "Are you done?" Ning Zhiming actually still had more to say, but seeing that his father and brother both looked ugly, he knew that what he said was a bit excessive. After all, he is his second brother, his father's son, and his eldest brother's younger brother. Even if I make a mistake and it's outrageous, I can't help myself even if I'm wrong, and it's not my turn to teach me something. Then he nodded: "Father, I'm done. I'm sorry, I lost my temper a little. Please don't be angry. I didn't mean to say this to the second brother, I just couldn't figure it out. How could such an outstanding person as the second brother become a spy." Ning Liang sighed and fell on the sofa. I think Ning Liangcai has been in the business world for most of his life. He has built a fairly solid family fortune through hard work, diligence and frugality, and is considered a figure in the business community of Hangzhou. But now they are living in troubled times. Without the painstaking planning and strong support of their second son Ning Zhiheng, how could they escape from Hangzhou and come to Chongqing to start a new life safely? Without him holding a high position in the Military Command Bureau, it would be difficult for the Ning family to gain a foothold in Chongqing, let alone thrive in Chongqing. This family is probably broken up long ago. But how should I tell this to my younger son? Ning Zhipeng, who had been silent all this time, walked to sit next to his younger brother, took Ning Zhiming's hand and patted it gently, saying in a gentle tone: "Zhiming, there are some things that my father and I didn't intentionally hide from you. It's just that we really don't know how to tell you. Now that we have talked about it, let's talk about it. It can be said that our Ning family is today thanks to the help of your second brother Zhiheng. Without his escort all the way from Hangzhou to Chongqing, we would have encountered something unexpected. Although we were fighting a war, our family was still living well, and it was all because of your second brother. Others said that your second brother was just fine, so how could you be so indifferent to right and wrong? If it hadn't been for your second brother, who was it that you were able to come out of the police station unharmed after shooting someone? Whose credit is it for your school to be able to resume classes peacefully? I'm afraid it was your second brother who persuaded your father to donate to Jinling University. What's his reason?" Ning Zhiming nodded after hearing this. He understands all these principles. He also remembers all the kindness his second brother has done to him and his family. I just can't figure out how such a good second brother could become a spy! Just listen to Ning Zhipeng say again: "As for how your second brother went to the Military Command Bureau, it was an order from the top. He is a soldier, how can he disobey orders?! You don't understand others, and you don't understand your own second brother either? Is he the kind of person who relies on privileges to do whatever he wants? Or have you seen him do those messy things with your own eyes? I've asked, his department is mainly responsible for supervising the military. Among other things, how many Japanese spies have been arrested in Chongqing recently? That's all because of your second brother! He's so afraid of being targeted by Japanese spies that he doesn't even dare to go home! How sad it would be for him to know that this is how you treat him!" Ning Zhipeng's voice was soft and soft, but his words were loud and clear, making Ning Zhiming blush. In fact, he didn't believe that his second brother would do those evil things. But when I think of the cold and sinister eyes of the second brother on the execution ground and his attitude of treating human life as nothing, it is exactly the same as the image of a military spy that many people say. It seems that I know too little about my second brother. In the end, which one is his true face? (To be continued~) Zhiming's side story is a bit long, and it will probably take the day after tomorrow to finish it all. I will post it slowly, and everyone will take your time to read~ There are many immature aspects in this writing. If you have any comments or suggestions, please feel free to express them in the comment area~ Thank you everyone~

With the victory of the Anti-Japanese War, the shadow hanging over the Chinese people has dissipated, and the whole country seems to have regained its vitality and is singing and dancing in peace. Ning Zhiheng was promoted to Director of the Third Division of the Second Department of the Ministry of National Defense, and the status of the people around him also rose accordingly. Holding a high position and having made numerous meritorious deeds during the Anti-Japanese War, Ning Zhiheng, as a rising star in the Baoding faction, is naturally being watched by big shots from all sides. On this day, Ning Zhiheng was processing documents in the office. Zuo Rou came in and reported: "Report to the office, Director Huang is here." When Ning Zhiheng heard this, he felt strange in his heart. Huang Xianzheng came without saying hello, and he didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in this gourd. But after all, he is a superior who has worked with him for many years and is now his superior, so it is definitely not a bad thing. Just as he was thinking about it, Huang Xianzheng smiled like a Maitreya Buddha and pushed the door open: "What are brother Zhiheng busy with recently?" One look at Huang Xianzheng's face, and he knew that it was not official business, but he probably had some private matters that he wanted to help with. "Sitting in the hall, Zhiheng missed the welcome, please don't blame the old leader." Ning Zhiheng stood up to greet him, while also making a small joke with Huang Xianzheng. Huang Xianzheng didn't feel offended at all. After all, Ning Zhiheng was so popular now that he could no longer treat him like a fledgling boy. Ning Zhiheng wanted to make a big name while still young, under thirty. Also because of his youth, no matter how dazzling his achievements are, he can only slowly gain seniority at this stage. Baoding Department's position now is to be a clay statue of Ning Zhiheng. Sooner or later, he will have to retire when he gets older. With this incense and love, even if someone leaves the tea to cool down, the tea will cool down slower than others. "Zhiheng, actually I was entrusted by someone to come to you today to inquire about something." When Ning Zhiheng heard this, he frowned. Huang Xianzheng was not an outsider, so he immediately expressed his doubts: "Master, we are in this business. Yes, what else do you need to come to my place to inquire about?" Huang Xianzheng knew that Ning Zhiheng had misunderstood, and said with a smile: "I know the rules of our industry better than you, don't worry, it's not about your work." Zuo Rou said at this time. He came in with a pot of tea, poured tea for the two of them, and was about to exit when Huang Xianzheng said: "Chief Zuo, stay here." Ning Zhiheng and Zuo Rou were both stunned, and Huang Xianzheng continued: "Chief Zuo, this is a private meeting today, and you and I, Director Ning, In private, we treat each other as brothers, so I will call Section Chief Zuo sister. Zhiheng doesn't mind. "Of course Ning Zhiheng doesn't mind. The matter between him and Zuo Rou is no longer a secret. The two have been fighting together for so many years, and their relationship has become very strong. Although Zuo Rou is the general affairs section chief and the housekeeper of the Third Division, she also plays the role of Ning Zhiheng's assistant and secretary. Huang Xianzheng spoke again: "Zhiheng, you are quite old now. Since I call you brother, I have a few words to say. You work very hard and rarely go home. Your father and mother want to urge you to start a family but they don't even have the chance to speak to you. Your father is a relatively calm person. Although he is anxious inside, he doesn't say anything. . But your mother was so worried that she went to your teacher He Feng, just to ask your teacher to give you some advice. Your teacher was planning to help you introduce a partner, but when I found out, I stopped her. It seems that neither your teacher nor your family knew about the existence of Zuo Rou." Ning Zhiheng was stunned, and he seemed to have neglected this aspect. "Zhiheng, come here to inquire about the person I want to introduce to you. I say without any polite words that you can go to the Purple Mountain from here. But it seems that you and girl Zuo Rou are only known by our small circle. Since I asked you to call you brother, now that the Japanese have been driven away, it's time to think about your life-long affairs." Ning Zhiheng was a little stunned. He really didn't think about it in this regard. Zuo Rou lowered his head and blushed and was embarrassed to speak. "It's true that I've neglected this aspect. It seems it's time to put this matter on the agenda." Hearing Ning Zhiheng say this, I knew that he had figured it out. Huang Xianzheng laughed twice and said, "Okay! Then I'll wait for the wedding wine!" After Huang Xianzheng left, Ning Zhiheng was still a little dazed. Zuo Rou stood up in a panic and said, "Virgin, I... I'm leaving first!" Then she quickly left Ning Zhiheng's office with small steps before Ning Zhiheng could react. That afternoon, Ning Zhiheng invited brothers Zuo Gang and Zuo Qiang out for dinner. Zuo Gang knew that there must be something going on, and it was something that was difficult to order in the office. Over the years, he has followed Director Ning on his expeditions to the north and south. Director Ning has never been stingy with his own people. He has no shortage of money, status, and merit. Zuo Gang was very grateful for all that Director Ning had given his three brothers and sisters. What he was most grateful for was that his three brothers and sisters no longer had to live in the world. It turned out that he was in the Jianghu, and in troubled times, he might die on the streets one day. Now even if you die, you can still cover yourself with the national flag. When it comes to regrets, there are some. I regret not knowing when Director Ning will give his sister a title. At the same time, I regret that Zuo Qiang is restrained at such a young age and there is no hope of starting a family. Zuo Gang can sell his life to Director Ning. In fact, even if his sister Zuo Rou gives Director Ning a baby, it is a good destination. With the skills Zuo Rou has developed in the world and in the army over the years, if she becomes an aunt, she should worry most about the main wife, not whether Zuo Rou will be bullied. As for the youngest brother Zuo Qiang, he is very satisfied with his current life. He just hopes that he can start a family and finally have another child so that the Zuo family will not be left with no descendants. When Zuo Gang was thinking wildly, he came to the private room of the restaurant. The three of them ordered drinks and food. The waiter left. Ning Zhiheng spoke first: "The Japanese have gone back to their hometowns. The next step is probably the brothers who are fighting against each other." It's a drama. Do you two have any plans?" The brothers looked at each other, and Zuo Gang said: "Virgo, everything we have now is from you. Without you, Virgo, we would not be where we are today. We are very satisfied with it now." Ning Zhiheng waved his hand: "Don't be a virgin. After fighting for so many years, you, Sun Jiacheng and Huo Yueze are the same as my dead brothers." As soon as Ning Zhiheng said this, both brothers Zuo Gang and Zuo Qiang felt Today, Director Ning gives people a different feeling. If in the department, Director Ning is the one-and-done King Ning, then now Ning Zhiheng gives people the feeling that he is a comrade who fights side by side, with less barriers and more intimacy. Zuo Qiang was very smart and understood that Director Ning did not want to talk in an official capacity at this time. Zuo Gang said tentatively: "Then... Brother Ning?" Seeing that Ning Zhiheng not only did not blame, but felt relieved and smiled on his face, Zuo Qiang knew that this title was very suitable for Director Ning. Zuo Qiang continued: "Brother Ning, do you have something to tell us brothers?" Seeing Zuo Gang and Zuo Qiang brothers looking at him with curiosity, Ning Zhiheng said: "In a few days, I am going to take Zuo Rou to my house. I don't know what the customs are there. Is there anything I need to pay attention to." Before Zuo Qiang could react, Zuo Gang's eyes were already red and he said: "Director Ning, you have been kind to us three brothers and sisters. We don't dare to ask for anything. I thought... I thought..." "What? You think Zuo Rou will be a little kid for me? Fortunately, you are still the eldest brother. You have been following me for nine years, and you still don't understand who I am?" Ning Zhiheng was still a little speechless, and some of the old ideas of this era were still deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Zuo Qiang also reacted at this time. After all, Zuo Qiang was young and still had a lively nature. He said: "It's okay, Brother Ning, I don't have any problem with my sister being a little girl for you, but you have to protect your main wife when the time comes. I'm afraid that the main wife won't care. It's overt and covert. You can't beat my sister with your brain or hands." Zuo Qiang's words made the atmosphere a little happier. Ning Zhiheng smiled and said to Zuo Qiang, "How about I arrange for you to retire and then send you to study in the United States?" Zuo Qiang? Qiang looked embarrassed: "Brother Ning, I don't have two ounces of ink in my stomach, but you still let me go to the United States to study..." Before he finished speaking, Zuo Gang slapped Zuo Qiang on the head and said angrily: "You don't know how to flatter me, Director Ning has the intention to let you Studying is your destiny. If you dare not go, or if you go there and don't study hard, wait for me to break your legs, and then make you a widow to live with you." When the eldest brother got angry, Zuo Qiang wilted, but his face was still unhappy. Ning Zhiheng said: "You don't have to worry. When you arrive in the United States, you should first learn the language and get familiar with the environment, and then I will arrange for you to go to college. You also know that I have business in Hong Kong, and I will set aside part of the Hong Kong business in the United States." When Zuo Gang and Zuo Qiang heard this, Ning Zhiheng planned to set up in the United States. , Immediately agreed, and Ning Zhiheng continued: "Back to the topic, when you go to my house, tell my family that you two are soldiers. Don't go into details. Only a few of my family members know my real job." Just as he finished speaking, the waiter served the dishes, and the guests and guests enjoyed the meal. In Hong Kong, Yongfeng received a telegram from Jinling. After reading the telegram, Yongfeng chuckled and turned around to order people to prepare things. Half a month later, Ning Zhiheng took Zuo Rou to the door of a large house after get off work. Under Zuo Rou's confused eyes, he opened the door and walked in with Zuo Rou. Before Zuo Rou could speak, Ning Zhiheng said, "I bought this house. It has been a while since I bought it, but I just need to prepare some things, so I didn't ask you to come here until today. This will be our future home. Come on, I will show you around. "This was originally a foreign businessman's residence, and the whole interior and exterior are Western-style. In fact, Ning Zhiheng prefers Chinese style and is not very interested in Western style. But considering that this kind of house is still a new thing in this era, Zuo Rou should like it. Seeing Zuo Rou cheering and excited, Ning Zhiheng felt that he had guessed correctly. After he had seen the entire house, Ning Zhiheng said he took Zuo Rou to the master bedroom. Zuo Rou looked at the clothes in the master bedroom closet and asked, "Didn't the previous owner clean up the things?" "These clothes, as well as the jewelry and cosmetics on the dresser, are all for you." After Ning Zhiheng said that, he opened the closet and dresser. Zuo Rou doesn't know what Bulgari is or what Louis Vuitton is. She only knows that these things are new things that she has never seen before. Ning Zhiheng entrusted Yong Feng to get all these things from Hong Kong. After Zuo Rou's excitement had subsided, Ning Zhiheng said: "There is still something missing in this home. You can take care of it yourself. I'll give you a long vacation over at the Third Office, and you can also recruit a few servants. In a few days, I will take you back to Hangzhou to meet my parents." Although Zuo Rou has been in the world and been injured and stained with blood, she is still a young woman at heart. The times have created her abilities, and there can also be a man who can make her look like a little woman.

Suddenly it occurred to me, if you join the Intelligence Department, what code name would you give yourself? Except for those that appear in the article, 😁 To inspire others: Gu Hong

Brothers, go and vote for comrade farmers. Comrade farmers want to have a good sleep! He hasn't had a good night's sleep since he met Shadow. Please help Comrade Farmer to let him and Shadow get to know each other quickly!

In fact, I have always been curious why the organization cannot be informed of the identity of the shadow? With Shadow's lurking level and intelligence network, coupled with Muyu and Gufeng, the relevant information will definitely be classified as top secret after being reported. Shadow is already a force that can shake the whole of Shanghai. Except for the boss and Ke Gong, there are only a few people in the entire organization who are qualified to know the relevant information, and there is no need to worry about leaks.

The physical book should come out.

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1 Nanjing, late autumn. While packing up the gifts, Zuo Rou warned worriedly, "Don't go there again this time like the last time. Although my uncle will be grateful to you for saving his life, it will hurt his face after all." Ning Zhiheng looked in the mirror and found that he looked more serious than the previous two years. He became more solemn, far less relaxed and free-spirited than when he was pretending to be Fujiwara Tomohito. At first, it was because he had to deal with many older bosses every day and had to be serious. Later, as he held the power of life and death for a long time, there were fewer and fewer things that could cause ups and downs in his mood, and his expression became colder and colder. He took the suitcase from Zuo Rou's hand, hugged Zuo Rou into his arms with one hand, smiled and whispered, "He won't bring trouble this time. Don't worry, you should pay attention to receiving the signals there in the past two days and confirm the authenticity of the password as soon as possible." Zuo Rou looked at his handsome face and felt sweet in her heart. She couldn't help but kiss Ning Zhiheng's lips again. Ning Zhiheng was gagged, so he stopped talking and fought back hard with his arms. Until he got in the car and left, Zuo Rou's cheeks were still flushed. It took 7 hours to fly from Nanjing to Chongqing. The plane flew over Chongqing. Ning Zhiheng looked out of the window. It was already dark, but the lights on the ground were still sparse. He couldn't help but sigh. Before the war, Chongqing had only 300,000 people. During the Anti-Japanese War, more than a million people poured into this mountain city, turning a small town with beautiful mountains and rivers into a large refugee camp. As the Anti-Japanese War unfolded, Chongqing continued to expand and develop under the bombing of Japanese planes, and its economy gradually prospered. After Japan announced its surrender in 1945, a large number of foreigners living in Chongqing immediately packed up and returned to big cities such as Peking and Shanghai. With the outflow of a large number of people, all walks of life in Chongqing quickly declined. If not for this, the Ning family would not have always wanted to move back to Hangzhou. It was already 9 o'clock at night when we arrived at the Ning family's mansion in Shapingba. Ning Zhiheng knocked on the door and saw the elderly Uncle Xia after a while. Ning Zhiheng complained, "Uncle Xia, I asked you not to do it, but you just didn't listen." When Uncle Xia saw that it was Ning Zhiheng who had come back, he couldn't help but grab Ning Zhiheng's arm, "Second Young Master, you are back, my wife is old. I have been talking about it every day, and many of my neighbors have left, so we have to go back, right?" Ning Zhiheng smiled, patted Uncle Xi's wrinkled hand comfortingly, and walked toward home. Behind him, Zhao Jiang and others followed him through the door. Uncle Xi watched several cars slowly drive away at the door, then quickly closed the door, and smiled unconsciously, as if he would be able to return to Hangzhou tomorrow. As soon as they reached the second door, their mother greeted them. Sang Su'e complained again, and the housekeeper quickly helped arrange accommodation for Zhao Jiang and the others. Ning Zhiheng greeted the family members who came one after another amidst his mother's sweet and warm nagging, ate the fried fish noodles made by his mother, and ordered the kitchen to send supper to all his men. After everyone dispersed, they saw that the three of them were going into the study to talk. Although Sang Su'e was a little dissatisfied, she still reluctantly let go of her second son's hand.

Wu Quanjiang, the underground party's "Bitter Spring", had his identity exposed and the organization arranged for him to retreat to Wuhan. His niece Wu Ruyun (the daughter of a comrade who had sacrificed her life and was adopted by Wu) was also arranged to move to Wuhan! Miao Yongyi has been staying at Tan Mansion since he joined Ning's team in Shanghai. Miao has expressed many times that he wants to participate in other jobs. When Ning returned to his headquarters in Wuhan to report on his work for the first time, he took Miao with him and arranged to work in Wuhan. When Miao was in Wuhan, he contacted the underground party, and the contact person was "Uncle Quan" Wu Quanjiang! At this point in the book, I stopped writing about Miao Yongyi. Probably because too many people don't like this character (including me 🤭) However, it can be seen that the author originally buried a thread. From this, based on the existing clues, let's imagine: Wu Ruyun, as Miao Yongyi's assistant (carrier pigeon), became a companion of the revolution! One day, when Sun Jiacheng saw Miao Yongyi's wife, he couldn't help but be startled: he remembered that he followed this woman in Nanjing, and found out that the person who had contact with this woman was a Red Party member. He also remembered that when Miao joined the military unification... I wonder if book friends who write fan fiction have ever thought about writing {"NickName":"Glutious Snake and Greedy Meow","UserId":227580966}{"NickName":"Irrational Exuberance","UserId":130286615}

After Wen Hao came back from the celebration banquet, he did some basic investigation on Ning Zhiheng's years in Chongqing. This investigation found that Ning Zhiheng and Fujiwara Tomohito existed at the same time! People familiar with the matter described Ning as the King of Hell with extraordinary skill, thoughtfulness and ruthlessness. After reading these materials, Wen Hao couldn't help but think of the first time he heard about and came into contact with Ning Zhiheng. At that time, Ning Zhiheng was still a fledgling military student who had just joined the Military Intelligence Agency, and they met because of the arrest of the latent spy Ma Hong. From the Ma Hong case, Wen Hao couldn't help but think of the action he planned and arranged to trap the underground party Lu Guangran (Lu Ming), the death of the traitor Zhang Pei, the failure of the surveillance and arrest case at Zhongkang Drug Store, the mysterious murderer who killed the traitor Zhang Pei and rescued the underground party Wu Quanjiang - —The murderer with extraordinary skills, precise marksmanship, and decisive and ruthless attacks. Suddenly, the image of the murderer in his mind gradually overlapped with the image of King Ning Yan. When he went back to reanalyze those cases, the seemingly unrelated clues from back then became clear... At this time, Wen Hao's face was red and his whole body was trembling. With trembling hands, he tightly grasped the few simple information about Ning Zhiheng. He felt that he was going crazy!

I am a girl who never reads spy novels or spy dramas. I read a few pages when I saw someone recommending them. Unexpectedly, I got out of hand. I even stayed up all night over the weekends to read them. The only drawback is that the starting point is too high. So far, I can't find another spy novel on the list that I can read. Is there any similar novel without cp that you can recommend?

I heard that the air-conditioner repairman who was competing for the Rookie of the Year title failed to win this book. He broke up with his girlfriend in a hurry, gave his bank card to his parents, and took a plane to go offline to gank the author of this book. Then I found out that it was an old man who didn't do anything 😰

Ever since I read The Bourne Supremacy, I have been looking for another spy novel. It should be written by a wise author (just don't be too outrageous). The Bourne Supremacy is the best spy novel I have ever read. It's best if it doesn't have cheats (it doesn't matter if the cheats are too outrageous, and it must not be an aircraft and invisible at the same time)