Lost and Spy

Chapter 482 Bacon Police
Loquat Mountain Main Street No. 99.

After the outbreak of the Anti-Japanese War, the national government moved its capital to Chongqing, and Zengjiayan was located in Shangqing Temple, which is the central area where political stars, dignitaries and important institutions are concentrated.

Loquat Mountain Main Street is located in it.

The outer circle is blocked by a wall, and inside, there are many bright posts and dark posts.Once an unfamiliar face wanders around, they will be strictly interrogated immediately.

This is also Meng Shaoyuan's contact point in Chongqing.

Meng Shaoyuan walked in here for the first time.

"Everyone has it, stand at attention!"

All the spies stood in the yard, and under Qiu Xingchang's order, all their chests stood upright.

"Report sir!"

Qiu Xingchang's voice was loud: "There are a total of 39 employees working here, and 28 actually arrived today. There are 51 employees who have been assessed, but they have not yet arrived. There are also 83 field service personnel!"

The development is already very large.

When Qiu Xingchang came to Chongqing, he was alone and empty-handed, but relying on himself and the influence of the Qiu family here, it took the shortest time to develop to such a scale, which was not easy.

According to Meng Shaoyuan's idea, Shanghai will be the headquarters of his own group, and Chongqing will be the rear.Originally, he still had a headache about who would be in charge of the rear, and it would continue to grow, but now it seemed that it could be handed over to Qiu Xingchang for the time being.

temporary.

There is a key problem here. Qiu Xingchang is a local, and the Qiu family is very powerful in Chongqing. If Qiu Xingchang has too much power, it will easily cause problems in the future.

There is no doubt about the employment, but the actual situation and the problems that may be faced in the future must be taken into consideration.

All the spies stood there straight, most of them were young people in their twenties to thirties, full of vigor, with eyes of awe and admiration, looking at Meng Shaoyuan, a legendary figure whom Qiu Xingchang had described many times.

Why are you so young?

Meng Shaoyuan was not particularly satisfied.

It's good to be young and full of vigor, but being a spy means that being young is easy to be impulsive, and you don't think about the consequences of doing things.

Especially for these people, according to Qiu Xingchang's introduction, most of them have never experienced the profession of secret agents before, and they have only received some temporary training.

When he picked himself up at the pier, Meng Shaoyuan had already discovered this problem.

Those spies were all afraid that others would not know their identities.

At the beginning, when Meng Shaoyuan formed his own team and Dai Li asked him to pick people randomly, he had already made a special selection.

From Mu Dekai, to Yuan Zhonghe, and then to Zhu Yanni, there are three generations of old, middle-aged and young people, and these will form part of the future Meng Shaoyuan Group.

In Shanghai, he also vigorously promotes young people, but the prerequisites are to be led by veteran spies.

For people with particularly good potential, such as Song Deng and Gan Ning, they were all brought by Meng Shaoyuan himself.

Meng Shaoyuan came to a young man: "Name?"

"Report sir, Tang Zhang!"

"age?"

"Report sir, 21 years old!"

"What did you do before?"

"Report sir, it used to be from the First Squadron of the Second Brigade of the Chongqing Security Brigade."

"Why do you want to do this?"

"Sir, Chief Qiu found me. I didn't want to be in the security force, so I came here. When the country is in crisis, it is everyone's responsibility to defend the country. The national government moved its capital to Chongqing. I will defend the government to the death and defend Chongqing to the death! "

"Okay, okay, what if you find a Japanese agent on the street?"

"catch him!"

"Can't you catch it?"

"kill him!"

"How to tell who is a spy?"

"This……"

Tang Zhang was stunned for a moment.

Meng Shaoyuan smiled.

You can't blame them.

Relying on their blood, they vowed to serve the country.

But to do this line of work, it is far from enough to rely on enthusiasm.

I'm afraid that most of the people here are similar to Tang Zhang, right?
Give them centralized training in batches.

"Xiaoqiu, Xiaoqiu."

At this time, a muddy voice came, and then a man in his fifties, with hair and beard that hadn't been trimmed for a long time, dressed casually, buttons were buttoned wrong, and a man with a pair of cloth shoes on his feet walked in.

"stand at attention!"

Qiu Xingchang's face darkened, and he said loudly.

The old guy was stunned, and quickly stood at attention, but the problem was that even if this guy stood at attention, he still looked crooked.

Who is this?
"Pan Dashuang, stand upright!"

Qiu Xingchang's expression was not very good: "This is Meng Shaoyuan, Chief Meng!"

"Oh, you are Chief Meng? Hello, Chief Meng!"

Pan Dashuang saluted, but it was awkward no matter how you looked at it.

"Okay, let's stop here today."

Meng Shaoyuan had some idea of ​​the team in his heart.

"Xiaoqiu, Xiaoqiu." Pan Dashuang pulled Qiu Xingchang aside, and said in a low voice, "Lend me some more money, urgent, urgent."

"Old bacon!" Qiu Xingchang said with a look of hatred for iron and steel: "You come here every day to ask for money, don't forget your own identity."

"Last time, last time."

Pan Dashuang begged repeatedly.

Qiu Xingchang looked at Meng Shaoyuan, held back his breath, and took out a few banknotes from his pocket to him: "Get lost."

"I'm going, I'm going."

Pan Dashuang got the banknotes, but he didn't care about being scolded, so he left with a smile on his face.

"Qiu Xingchang."

"To!"

Meng Shaoyuan looked towards the door: "Who is this person? How dare he blackmail the military commander?"

"It's not extortion." Qiu Xingchang smiled bitterly: "This man is called Pan Dashuang, nicknamed 'Lao Barou', which means Lao Youtiao in Chongqing dialect. He is 51 years old today, and he became a policeman when he was 16 years old. He is full of Sichuan. Among the policemen, I am afraid that no one is older than him, but this guy is not up to the mark. Since the end of the Qing Dynasty, Yin Changheng, Xiong Kewu, Liu Xiang and others have been in charge of Sichuan successively. After so many years, he is still just a little boy. Small ordinary policeman."

interesting.

Meng Shaoyuan considered it from another direction.

A person has been a policeman for 35 years, has gone through so many times, and is still in that position, which is not something that just anyone can do.

No rise and no fall, the way of the mean, the way of being wise and protecting oneself.

"This person, roughly speaking, can be regarded as a distant relative of my Qiu family."

Qiu Xingchang sighed: "If you really count it, you can still be regarded as my father's cousin. The officer sent me back to set up the Chongqing Liaison Station. This guy doesn't know how to know that our salary is high here, so he actually found me with a shy face. Father, begged him to come in too, my father was confused for a while, and he agreed.

Sir, it's also my fault, I thought it's okay to have one more person or one less person, so I agreed.Who would have thought that this old piece of bacon was proficient in eating, drinking, whoring and gambling, and the money was spent within two days of getting it.If you have no money, you will ask me to borrow it. Every time you talk about my father, if the officer is not here today, I am afraid that he will make a fuss, and I really want him to get out. "

Meng Shaoyuan listened very carefully.After Qiu Xingchang finished speaking with resentment, he said: "Qiu Xingchang, what if this old bacon really has some skills? Otherwise, I don't think Boss Qiu would recommend it to you so seriously, would he?"

"Sir, I was wrong."

But Qiu Xingchang misunderstood the meaning, thinking that Meng Shaoyuan was mocking himself there: "I'll let him go, our military commander will never raise such a waste again."

"No, no need." Meng Shaoyuan smiled: "It's hard to say whether he is a waste or not. How about this, you go and get him back for me, I have something to ask him."

Get this piece of trash back?Qiu Xingchang was startled, but he did it right away.

It's not as simple as it seems on the surface.

Meng Shaoyuan found out that "Old Bacon" Pan Dashuang stood up and saluted just now. Although he was loose and loose, his left hand was always clenched into a hollow fist, which can be regarded as a defensive psychological activity.

It is absolutely impossible for a real "waste" to make such an action. Only those who are particularly experienced and always vigilant about their surroundings will make such an action.

Moreover, there is another very important point, what if Lao Barou deliberately chose to ask Qiu Xingchang for money at this time?

Here he is, Qiu Xingchang is worried that he won't look good, so he hastily gave him some money to send him away?Then this person is very smart.

Finally, why did Qiu Shenghe recommend this person to his son?
Several generations of the Qiu family have survived in Sichuan, so they must have their own unique insight into people.Would Qiu Shenghe embarrass his son because of a trash?
Lao Barou has gone through the continuous change of regime in Sichuan, and no one has ridden this waste, so he must have his own unique way of survival.

Thinking there, Qiu Xingchang had already brought the old bacon back.

"Hi sir, are you looking for me?"

The old bacon still looks like an old fritters.

It's even more interesting.

The cloth shoes that were still sucking on just now have already been put on.

This shows what?
Qiu Xingchang beat him, saying that Chief Meng wanted to see him. He didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse, so he made preparations in advance, put on his shoes, and was ready to escape at any time.

"Qiu Xingchang."

"To!"

"Take a gun at him." Meng Shaoyuan said unhurriedly, "If he wants to run away, shoot him to death."

"Yes!"

Qiu Xingchang was taken aback, although he didn't understand what it meant, he did it anyway.

"Mr. Meng, I was wronged."

The old bacon actually howled dryly as soon as he opened his mouth: "I didn't do anything, I'm wronged."

"Act, continue to act." Meng Shaoyuan said calmly, "Cry, if you can cry for an hour, I will let you go."

"No, sir, why exactly?"

The dry howling of the old bacon said he would accept it: "This is the first time I have met the officer, and I have never offended the officer."

Yeah, why?

Qiu Xingchang was also confused.

Meng Shaoyuan smiled: "Old Barou, I'm new here and I'm eager to make contributions. Tell me, can you help me catch a few traitors in Chongqing? It would be best if I can catch Rite."

"Oh, I don't have this ability." Old Barou spread his hands together: "I'm just messing around, sir, so don't make things difficult for me."

Meng Shaoyuan didn't care at all: "How about giving you money?"

"how much is it?"

(End of this chapter)