My Spy Years Chapter 1098

  Chapter 1098 Change your name

   "Come here, put Yang Qian and Wang Jiaru in solitary confinement." Wu Xi looked at the young man and woman in front of him who were stalking their necks and refused to admit their mistakes, and finally became angry, and roared.

"yes!"

   Immediately, two military agents in black police uniforms came in and escorted the young men and women away.

  Wu Xi's eyes flashed a trace of cruelty.

  The educational level of the students recruited by the Qianyang class is uneven. Some have graduated from high school and some have graduated from junior high school, but at least they must have a high-level education.

  However, the proportion of girls in this group of students is very small, less than one tenth.

  The bureau ordered that the subordinates find a way to recruit young women who are interested in fighting against Japan and serving the country, preferably female students.

  Because it is not possible to open enrollment, everyone tried every means to attract students, and stipulated that students can also introduce students in order to increase the number of students enrolled.

  As a result, many couples, even mothers and daughters, appeared in the class.

   Then, a problem that was soon encountered was that students were unwilling to join the military reunification secret service organization.

  However, most of the recruited young people are out-of-school and unemployed exiled youths whose hometowns have been occupied. Most of them are homeless.

  Although many wanted to quit school, they dared not speak out.

  Later, through the relationship of his brother, Chief Hu, the bureau transferred all the more than 70 male and female students enrolled by Chief Hu in the name of the Ninth Branch of the Central Military Academy to the Qianyang class, and more than 50 of them were female students.

  When these students from the No. 9 branch of the Central Military Academy came to Qianyang, they knew that this class was not the branch of the Central Military Academy, but a special agent training class of the military command. Most of the students asked to let them go back to the No. 9 branch.

  Especially female students, they are very disgusted or even disgusted with joining the military command.

  The reason they put forward is very simple, because they joined the army in order to participate in the Anti-Japanese War, and they did not want to be spies.

   This made Wu Xi, who was in charge of the "special police training class" of the Qianyang class in the name of the county magistrate of Qianyang, very passive and had a headache.

  He thought of a way and told the students who wanted to leave that they could leave. However, since this class is a special agent class preparing for the Anti-Japanese War, its secrecy is self-evident.

  So, the students who want to leave have to go through the screening and confirm that they are not traitors.

  The procedures for 'screening out' are also very cumbersome:

  One must write an autobiography.

  Second, you need to fill in the questionnaire, which must include name, alias, age, place of origin, address, education, experience, social relationship, family members, economic status, etc.

  Third, if someone else introduced you to join this special training class, you should also write who is the introducer, the relationship with the introducer, and your own views and understanding of the current situation.

  Fourth, the last step is to swear allegiance in front of the portrait of the leader, and sign and seal the printed oath.

  A female student protested against the last item.

  Wu Xi's answer is: For them, there is only one leader in the country, and we can rest assured only if you swear an oath in front of the portrait of the leader.

  The students complied, and it was the kind of oath of pledging blood and drinking blood wine.

   Then, Wu Xi told everyone seriously:

  Congratulations, you are already a member of the Military Command.

  The procedures performed by the students who were clamoring to leave just now are the military command entry procedures.

  The students quit, complaining that they were cheated.

  Wu Xi waved his hand, and a group of military command agents came in with serious expressions, aiming their guns at everyone.

  A military judge read out the family rules of military command in public.

  Faced with all this, the happiest students were also silent, and no one dared to bet on whether they would be punished by the family rules.

  If so, these students who clamored to go back to the Ninth Division all enthusiastically and actively chose to stay in the Qianyang class and devote themselves to the great cause of the military unification and anti-Japanese war.

  However, what Wu Xi didn't expect was that Yang Qian and Wang Jiaru didn't make a fuss about leaving. They seemed very well-behaved, but in fact they planned to leave in private.

  Wu Xi watched the two being escorted away coldly. He opened the door curtain, left the office, and went to the next room.

   "Instructor." A young woman who was eating rice noodles put down her bowl and chopsticks, stood at attention and saluted.

   "Zhao Shuyan, you are very good." Wu Xi's cold eyes softened.

  Wang Jiaru, Yang Qian, and Zhao Shuyan are all students of the former Ninth Branch of the Central Military Academy.

  The three are close fellow villagers and friends.

  Wang Jiaru and Yang Qian have been conspiring to return to the Ninth Branch School. This time, Wang Jiaru and Yang Qian found Zhao Shuyan, a former classmate of the Ninth Branch School, and said that the three of them wrote a letter with the former Vice President of the Ninth Branch School Shen Chengji, asking Shen Chengji to send a letter to rescue them.

  Wang Jiaru is always good at trickery, and made friends with a guy who cooks in the Qianyang class, and the guy agreed to help him take the letter out.

  If Zhao Shuyan hadn't come to sue in secret, if this letter was sent, it would be troublesome.

  Wu Xi is naturally not worried that Shen Chengji will come to ask for someone.

  The group of students from the Ninth District was directly asked by the bureau chief to come from Chief Hu. Shen Chengji naturally knew this well. Shen Chengji dared not disturb the affairs of the military command.

  However, if such a letter was sent out from the Qianyang class and delivered to Shen Chengji, it would be a great dereliction of duty for the Qianyang class, or, more specifically, for Wu Xi!

  Therefore, Wu Xi is very satisfied with Zhao Shuyan who took the initiative to report and expose Yang Qian and Wang Jiaru.

   "The bureau chief loves and values ​​us and other students." Zhao Shuyan said loudly, "Zhao Shuyan is moved by the bureau chief's love for us and other exiled students, and is willing to be loyal to the organization and serve the country with his own body."

  Although Dai Chunfeng did not visit the Qianyang Special Training Class many times, his love for and attention to these students and instructors is realistic.

   All the students are paid 12 yuan a month during the training period. The food expenses generally cost 3 or 4 yuan, and there are 8 or 9 yuan for pocket money.

  The clothes are the military uniforms of the elite troops of the Central Army.

   And promised that after graduation, everyone will be paid at least as a second lieutenant, which is 40 yuan, and the promotion will be very fast.

  Wu Xi nodded in satisfaction. He agreed with Zhao Shuyan's statement that he chose to report his classmates because he was moved by the bureau's love.

  In fact, this can also be seen from the treatment received by some students who graduated earlier.

  When the graduation ceremony was held, head teacher Dai Chunfeng flew from Chongqing to Zhijiang, and then accompanied by Gu Zhilun, Commander of Zhijiang Gendarmerie, Tang Shengming, Commander of Changde Police, Sheng Shuyu, Director of General Affairs of the General Administration, and others, came to Qiancheng in a mighty way.

  At that time, the bureau seat lived in the "Jiexiao Temple" which was built in the first year of Yongzheng in the former Qing Dynasty.

  At that time, there were guard posts everywhere and the security was strict. The trainees lined up and waited in line.

   Afterwards, Wu Xi, as the county magistrate of Qianyang, personally wrote an article and inscribed a stele to record the incident. At the same time, he renamed the west gate of Qiancheng "Zhongzheng Gate", and asked the bureau to write the characters in regular script.

   Above the door, the words "high vision and long-term vision" were written by the Chairman himself.

  Therefore, the bureau chief told the students in private that the Qianyang class is treated equally as a "student of the Son of Heaven".

   "As far as I know, you and Yang Qian are very close friends, and Wang Jiaru is your distant cousin." Wu Xi looked at Zhao Shuyan, "Aren't you afraid they will hate you if you do this?"

   "Does the instructor want to listen to the truth?" Zhao Shuyan asked.

   "False." Wu Xi said.

   "Don't be afraid." Zhao Shuyan said, "The instructor said that in order to fight against Japan, everyone must twist into one rope and resolutely obey orders."

   "What about the truth?" Wu Xi asked with interest.

   "I'm saving them." Zhao Shuyan lowered his voice.

   "Why do you say that?" Wu Xi asked in surprise.

   "Even if the letter is sent out, they can't leave Qianyang." Zhao Shuyan sighed and said, "The only thing waiting for them is the military law."

  Wu Xi took a deep look at this beautiful girl, he smiled suddenly, and clapped his hands, "You are very smart and honest, very good."

   "The instructor taught it well." Zhao Shuyan said quickly.

   "No, no, no, I won't teach you to be so stupid." Wu Xi shook his head, he waved his hand, "Go out."

"yes!"

   "Wait a minute." Wu Xi stopped Zhao Shuyan, "Remember, next time you encounter this situation, don't ask any more truthful or false words."

"yes!"

   "False words are the only answer." Wu Xi looked at Zhao Shuyan with a rare look of appreciation, "False words are the only truth."

"clear!"

   At this moment, an agent hurried over and handed a telegram to Wu Xi, "Sir, Chongqing urgent call."

   As he spoke, he leaned forward and lowered his voice, "A telegram from the bureau."

  Wu Xi's face was serious, and he took the message with both hands.

  Glancing at the telegram, Wu Xi called out to Zhao Shuyan who had already walked away, "Zhao Shuyan stay."

   "Yes!" Zhao Shuyan turned back.

  Wu Xi folded the telegram, put it in his inner pocket, put his hands behind his back, and paced back and forth.

   After a while, he came to the desk and took a seat, took off the cap of the pen, and started writing.

   "Zhao Shuyan."

"arrive."

   "Among your classmates, who do you think is the most capable?" Wu Xi suddenly asked Zhao Shuyan.

   "Gu Molin." Zhao Shuyan thought for a while and said.

   "I heard you have conflicts with Gu Molin?" Wu Xi asked.

   "There is a personal grievance." Zhao Shuyan nodded without denying it.

   "Then why do you still recommend Gu Molin?" Wu Xi asked.

   "The instructor asked me, and I will answer truthfully." Zhao Shuyan said seriously.

   "Hmm." Wu Xi nodded.

  Although he didn't say anything more, he was more satisfied with Zhao Shuyan.

  A Japanese spy was once arrested in the Qianyang special training class.

  While taking a shower, a student saw that someone's feet were separated. He became suspicious and immediately reported to the officer.

  Military law enforcement officers immediately dispatched to arrest this person.

  The result was successful in the first instance.

   This person was indeed a Japanese spy who pretended to be an exiled student and entered the Qianyang class.

   It was Gu Molin who found out that the special student on this day was none other than Gu Molin.

  Wu Xi asked Gu Molin why he suspected that this person was Japanese.

   Gu Molin replied, because of the feet:

  Japanese people wear clogs since they were young, and their big toes are spread apart.

  After interrogation, it was learned that the Japanese spy had already sent out information on the Denglongqiao Arsenal in Qiancheng at that time.

  The military command quickly informed the garrison, and the garrison quickly arranged to transfer the arms to Panlong Mountain.

  One hour later, Japanese planes bombed Denglong Bridge.

   It can be described as dangerous and dangerous.

   Gu Molin has made great contributions, and it is said that Dai Chunfeng even got two compliments in front of the principal.

  Wu Xi frowned suddenly, as if hesitating.

  Finally, he lowered his head and continued writing.

   "Zhao Shuyan." Wu Xi handed the paper to Zhao Shuyan, "I don't care what reason you use, call the nine people above to the backyard and give you half an hour."

  He stared at Zhao Shuyan, "Remember, absolutely don't let other people know that they are coming to the backyard."

   "Yes." Zhao Shuyan glanced at the list on the paper, seeing the last two names, her eyes froze, "Instructor, Yang Qian and Wang Jiaru..."

   "Go." Wu Xi ignored him, waved his hand, and said directly.

  Lu Xingge turned in through the window on the second floor, left the utility room, went to the room on the left, took out the key from a hidden hole above the threshold, and opened the door.

   Then he was pointed at the muzzle of a gun.

   "What? Except me, who do you think knows where the key is?" Luxingo said.

  My second brother is still the same as before, and he is extremely cautious in doing things. The second brother must know that he is the one who came, because it was the second brother who summoned him to come here, but the second brother still has no carelessness.

  Cheng Qianfan put away his gun and subconsciously replied, "Third brother."

  Then, the two brothers were stunned. After looking at each other, they looked away.

   Ten seconds later.

  Lu Xingge glanced at the room, he was a little uncomfortable with the dim red light.

   "When did it become a darkroom?" he asked.

   "You sent the third brother a camera, and I made a darkroom." Cheng Qianfan said.

  His eye sockets are a little hot and humid.

  The third brother likes musical instruments and photography.

  He took his third brother secretly to Fudan Public School for music lessons.

  The eldest brother bought a camera for the third brother by saving money, and he immediately set up a darkroom for the third brother to use.

  The outstanding third brother, the third brother they swore to protect, is gone!

  Cheng Qianfan silently took off the photo that had just been developed with a clip, and handed it to Lu Xingge.

   "What is this?" Luxingo asked after taking the photo.

   "This was secretly photographed by my people at the Japanese place." Cheng Qianfan said, "I'm a little unsure, so I call my brother to come and give me advice."

  Brother graduated with honors from the Infantry Department of the Central Army Military Academy. If he hadn't joined the Secret Service, he would be an officer of the Central Army of the National Army who is fighting desperately on the front line.

   Probably one of the battalion commanders who charged with the officers' death squad.

  Guiyang.

  Wu Xi brought ten carefully selected students to a heavily guarded barracks.

  He was a little surprised. He thought he would go to Chongqing in a tiring boat, but he didn't expect another call from the headquarters of the Chongqing Bureau, asking him to bring the students here. Chief Yu of the Bureau has already come to Guiyang by military plane, and will come to inspect and guide in person.

   "Mayor Wu, you have worked hard." Yu Pingan smiled and shook hands with Wu Xi, and said.

   "Ashamed of my humble position, I failed to pick up Officer Yu in advance." Wu Xi said hastily.

   "These ten people?" Yu Pingan glanced at the ten students standing in a row.

   "Yes." Wu Xi handed the files of ten people to Yu Pingan.

  Yu Pingan took the file, but didn't read it right away.

  He waved his hand, "Take them down first, and I will notify them to come to see me in turn."

   "Yes!" Wu Xi said with a serious expression, and led ten people to retreat.

   Half an hour later.

  Yu Pingan looked at the young man standing in front of him, "Wang Jiaru, this name is good."

  Wang Jiaru glanced at the officer, "My father teaches and educates people, and my mother said that we should add another scholar to the family."

   "Unfortunately, this name will not be used in the future." Yu Pingan said, "Change your name."

  He looked at Wang Jiaru, pondered for a moment, and said, "Ye Bowen, you will be called Ye Bowen from now on."

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