The Shadow Operative of 1933

After going through Spy 404, I have always felt uneasy, fearing that the Toad Sutra would have a bad impact. Fortunately, after dozens of chapters, Toad's mentality is still okay and I can hold on. It can be seen in the text that Toad's psychological fluctuations during this period have become much more stable in the past two days! A good book is like aged wine. The author completes the first half, and the reader completes the second half. There are thousands of readers, and the wines tasted are also different. Only good wine (book) can match this myriad of tastes. Come on, toad!

It's been many years since I arrived at the starting point, so I made an exception and left a message. Because you got 404, I want to encourage you. Well written, keep it up.

I don't know why, but this is the only spy-type book I insist on reading 😂

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Thanks to group friend Feng Feixue - he is such an outstanding man, no matter where he is hiding, he is like a firefly in the dark night, so bright and outstanding. (1) When I saw him for the first time, he still looked so resolute and confident with a childish face. However, during subsequent missions, it was discovered that this man had habits that were incompatible with this world. It's like the arrogance of those successful people who have returned from overseas, but it's different. He doesn't have that kind of arrogance, but he has compassion for the working people. He himself had a strange rifle, very long. I have never seen such a gun even after studying in the Soviet Union. Unfortunately, when I first met him, I had just graduated. At that time, I thought that I could make a contribution to this already dilapidated country with my passion. As a result, after experiencing several missions, I realized that my abilities were still far behind those on the real front lines of combat. When I first arrived in Moscow, I still felt the same as when I was in college. The golden leaves circled and slowly fell from the sky in the cool autumn wind. This city is the red castle that every gczy warrior longs for. It is our base for conquering capitalism. If he had not told me many things before, I would have been inflamed by this passion and would have thought that social harmony is our mission. The motherland, which is struggling in pain, is waiting for this red regime to rescue it. However, reality soon proved him right. There is no salvation without reason in this world. There are only interests and no friendship between countries. Gcgj's organizations are all led by this regime, but they care about their interests and control everything in China thousands of miles away. I have only seen this kind of command method in Zhuge Liang in "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms". But thinking of his words, everything is unimportant, only one's own strength is the real strength. But how can I make myself stronger in one year? "Yuzhen, what are you thinking about?" A strange tone that deliberately suppressed the tenor came from my ears. "Oh, it's nothing. It's been a month since I came to Moscow, but I feel like I haven't learned anything." Fu Yuzhen brushed away the bangs from his forehead, his shining eyes seemed to be recalling something. A blazing fire flashed in Lu Hongbo's eyes. He shook one hand and took out a rose from behind: "For you, I have been in this city for two years. In fact, sometimes I don't want to go back to China. This country is peaceful and civilized, and the people look free and unrestrained!" "Freedom?" Fu Yuzhen curled her lips subconsciously. Although they were here to study in name, the superior organization wanted them to participate in a special underground organization training. People who are exposed to this kind of life in the underground world naturally know that there is no so-called free world like the Western world promotes. A truly free world without restraints is a collapsed world. However, Lu Hongbo didn't understand Fu Yuzhen's meaning at all, and said excitedly: "Yes, freedom." Then he waved the hand holding the rose vigorously, and the result was embarrassing. The pink petals were quickly blown into the sky by the breeze. Fu Yuzhen looked at the petals and suddenly thought of that person again. This bad guy. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, showing a nice smile. Then she wrapped her windbreaker around her body and said goodbye to Lu Hongbo quickly, like a swallow flying into the streets with many high roofs. (2) In the middle of winter, the city is covered with white snow over and over again. Desolate, cold... People's enthusiasm continues to ignite this city, and their high enthusiasm sets off countless faces. Many young people sang the Internationale loudly on the street: "Internazionale will come true..." Fu Yuzhen felt lonely in her heart, even though many classmates like her who studied abroad also entered the world of carnival. But she huddled alone in her dormitory room. Once upon a time, gcgj was a dream of hers, and that seemed to be her most noble ideological goal. However, just a few days ago, when the heavy snow had just fallen, a strange man found her. She could no longer remember what that man looked like, only that he had a thick golden beard. Yes, a thick beard. Big Beard just said one sentence to her: "You have passed the test." Fu Yuzhen's head was filled with mush at that time. What does it mean, what did you pass? She thought about it quietly in the dormitory for several days, with no clue at all. Sometimes she couldn't help but think about what he would do if he encountered such a situation, and how to deal with these things. "Tuk, Tuk, Tuk" there was a knock on the door. Fu Yuzhen got up immediately, straightened his clothes and bedding before slowly opening the door. "Yuzhen, what's wrong with you? Are you sick?" Lu Hongbo asked as soon as he saw Fu Yuzhen's pretty face through the crack in the door. "I'm fine. I'm just a little uncomfortable." Fu Yuzhen adjusted the bangs in front of her face, and then she saw a Russian beauty behind Lu Hongbo. Yes, a typical Russian beauty who looks young. Because once a typical Russian woman gets married, giving birth to children will cause her body to become severely deformed and gain a lot of weight. Lu Hongbo saw Fu Yuzhen staring behind him and quickly explained: "Yuzhen, don't get me wrong..., Uh, this is the new counselor. He said he wants to talk to you about something." "Hello! Chinese beauty." The Russian beauty smiled and said in blunt Chinese: "I'm your 'counselor'." Then he turned around and said to Lu Hongbo: "Dear Lu, can you let me have a chat with your female companion alone?" "Okay, okay. You guys chat, and I'll go get food for Yuzhen..." Lu Hongbo blushed, why did he use such an intimate tone? Lu Hongbo reached out and held the door handle to close the door. "No, just leave the door open so I can get some air." Fu Yuzhen nodded slightly to Lu Hongbo. "Oh, okay." Lu Hongbo quickly turned around and left. Listening to Lu Hongbo's footsteps going down the stairs, the Russian beauty gave a thumbs up: "You are great. Let's get to know each other again. I am your counselor 'Vika'." "Vika? This is a great name. Is it a victory or a hero?" Fu Yuzhen did not smile, his eyes were cold, and his voice was silent. "It's all fine, whether it's victory or a hero, I like them all. It's best to be a victorious hero." Vika shrugged and said with a smile: "For us Cheka, all of these can be achieved." "But, I didn't say I wanted to join you." "These are not It's your decision. Your introducer introduced you to us and asked me to be your counselor. As long as I complete my task, I don't care about other things. For example, you and Lu's love." Vika smiled nonchalantly and blinked her big eyes, her long eyelashes like a small brush. (3) The spring sunshine is so bright, and there is a slight fragrance of earth outside, but Fu Yuzhen is reciting the electronic code with dark circles under his eyes. He once said that technology is the primary productive force. His words were like a prophet, so prophetic and pertinent. After actually coming into contact with something like a radio station, Fu Yuzhen immediately realized what role this thing could play in a war, especially now that this kind of radio station has been made so small that it can be carried away in a leather bag. Compared with this, makeup technology and firearms technology are much easier to learn as long as they are not specialized. Fortunately, I still have some knowledge. And when I was in school, my math scores were always among the best. Since I have been in the telecommunications room recently, although it is boring, one good thing is that I have finally escaped Lu Hongbo's constant entanglement. Sometimes, Fu Yuzhen wonders, can people really accept this knowledge? What are the limits of the human brain? However, during this period, her counselor disappeared. Yuzhen really doesn't know if this kind of person is like the kind in detective novels, mysterious and omnipresent. But since the counselor mysteriously disappeared, Yuzhen suddenly felt psychologically liberated. If a person has been suppressed by something for a long time, it will form a strong psychological suggestion. However, if the pressure is lost when this psychological suggestion is not yet mature, an extremely strong rebound will form. Yuzhen's rebound is reflected in his comprehensive study of the huge system of espionage. Firearms, fighting, telecommunications, interrogation, intelligence analysis... I have been involved in all of these. Thinking back on it at this time, Yuzhen remembered his words again: "If you bite off more than you can chew, you will be like a squirrel with acorns in its mouth." Then his evil smile appeared in his mind again. But in just one year, you can't master so much knowledge. Human energy is limited, and even without eating or sleeping, it is impossible to master everything a perfect spy should know in just one year, not to mention that her current counselor is no longer there. All told, she only really received four and a half months of training. Female spies, according to rational classification, are limited to physical fitness problems and have no basic training in combat, so they are not suitable for the action team. But women also have innate advantages. The first is beauty. Yu is really confident about this, but she feels that she would be sorry for someone if she uses her beauty to obtain information. Secondly, congenital weakness seems to be the best cover, so there seems to be no need to go abroad to learn the makeup technique given to him by a bad guy. In the end, the only thing that can bring out the greatest advantage in an organization is intelligence delivery. In this era, the transmission of intelligence involves more than just the exchange of information between liaison officers. Due to the development of human science and technology, radio has received more and more attention from intelligence agents. Sometimes, Yuzhen thinks that if radio is really like what Geng said, radio switching technology will be perfectly developed in the next few decades, and people can communicate with each other thousands of miles away. If that were the case, what secrets could a country keep? What a terrible sight. Our country is still too weak. (This chapter seems quite boring, haha!) (4) In early summer, the shadow of Cheka seems to have evaporated along with the slowly getting hotter weather. No one told Yuzhen why the counselor disappeared, and Yuzhen didn't ask. Yuzhen has an instinctive rejection of this organization. In the classroom, promotions for various dance parties were heard frequently among the noisy crowd. Dancing is a must-learn subject as a spy's cover. But Yuzhen has no interest in this kind of thing. China's typical traditional education has been deeply engraved in this girl's bones since childhood, and the image of a lady is one of them. Although Yuzhen received advanced Western scientific education, she was not baptized by Western ethics. Moscow, the red capital, is leaving here. Yuzhen remembered for a long time that when she first came here, she wanted to take everything back here. However, her current thinking is that this country does not have the strong family warmth of China. Apart from technology, there is nothing worth learning from. Maybe this is the so-called Western culture. Geng once said that only what suits you is your own. No matter how good others are, it is of no use if it is not suitable for you. Includes gcd declaration. From this point of view, Geng is not suitable to be a member of gczy. He has his own thoughts and his purpose is always so clear. Thinking of this, Yuzhen smiled to himself. He was really a little confused, why did he think of him again. Seeing that time and space cannot stop true love, only the human heart can stop love. Three radios, a TT-33 pistol that was just installed in the Soviet Union. Yuzhen carefully painted the five stars on the pistol handle with red paint. That's all Yuzhen's luggage was, but fortunately she had Lu Hongbo and her classmates, otherwise she wouldn't be able to carry just three radio stations. "Sister Yuzhen, are we going back like this?" Asked a female classmate. This girl came to Moscow to study three years ago and does not belong to the Communist Party. Yu Zhen smiled: "Do you still want to find one here? Didn't you know that you fell in love with that furry bear?" "Disgusting!" The girl said coquettishly: "I don't care, they smell too much. Anna Leva in our class is sitting next to me, and I almost vomited. Do you think, women are like this, men must stink to death!" "Then you will become a stinky bitch!" Yu Zhen smiled. Yuzhen knew that this girl was not simple, she was the niece of a certain gmd boss. But according to the organization, the girl is half Japanese. But these have nothing to do with her, because once they return to China, the possibility of the two people meeting again is too small. What's more, she still doesn't know where she will be placed when she returns. If she is not fighting on the front line of the hidden front, then... Thinking of this, she thought of Geng Chaozhong again, as if he was looking at him with a smirk on his face again. I don't know when we will meet again.

It's all good in the comments, but I couldn't stand it after reading more than ninety chapters. First, as an old ace agent, the protagonist would tell an unrelated person that he is an agent? Shouldn't they silence themselves and then evacuate? Just because this woman is the supporting female character reserved for the protagonist? What about IQ? What about rationality? What about organizational discipline? The second one is the four spies from Peking Station, and the three are my underground party? I wonder if we will develop that person later and directly set up a party group, branch or something? Third, there are more than 90 chapters and even the main character has less than fifty supporting characters with surnames. Whether they are the Kuomintang, the Communist Party or the Japanese, they become familiar with each other every day, and half of them can guess the identities of the others. The main supporting characters will be exposed as soon as they lurk. If there is a danger of their identity being exposed, they will not be transferred or evacuated immediately, and poison will be given to the captured personnel. If he has the courage to die, he will have a chance to succeed during the gun battle. Can you tell me how you lurked? The main mission of an agent is assassination and intelligence. For more than ninety chapters, he has done nothing but various battles of IQ. What is he doing here in hiding? Just for all kinds of fights?

Toad classmate, when will 1937 be launched online? Please give me an accurate date. Everyone is waiting. If you don't meet everyone's requirements, be careful. Be careful that everyone grabs the toad's urine.

By the way: 749,121,258 The translated number is the number of the book club.

The author, like Xiao Geng, has no news at all...