"No need for the moment. Besides, Peiping is not as good as Nanjing. This is a gathering of people and masters. With my little experience, I can only be a librarian at most." Geng Chaozhong said with rare humility.
"Librarian?" Wang Tianmu suddenly touched his chin, thoughtfully, "That's fine. It's actually not easy to arrange a professor for you. You know, Peking is no better than Nanjing. Our Secret Service talks to the government.
Whether it works or not, it is the principal and the school board who have the final say. Those old guys are very stubborn."
Geng Chaozhong was stunned. He was just talking casually, but he didn't know that Wang Tianmu actually took it seriously!
But then I thought about it, the requirements of universities in Peking are indeed not low. If it is Yanjing University and National Peking University, the requirements are even higher. To be a librarian there, you need at least a college degree.
At least a master's degree is required.
"You came to Peiping with the status of special commissioner, right?" Wang Tianmu rubbed his chin and was still thinking, "Logically, you should have a cover status. How about this? I'll ask a friend to ask and arrange for you to be a special commissioner at Yenching University.
Librarian, how about it?"
"Yenjing University?" Geng Chaozhong was stunned again.
Yenching University was one of the four famous universities during the Republic of China. At that time, its status was higher than that of National Peking University. All the people who taught there were celebrities and senior citizens. Can Wang Tianmu really make arrangements for himself?
"The current president of Yenching University is Stuart Leighton, and District Chief Zheng Jimin has some friendship with him." Wang Tianmu saw through Geng Chaozhong's doubts at a glance and replied with a smile.
"Understood." Geng Chaozhong suddenly realized.
This Zheng Jimin is a scholar-type agent who has written extensively and has many contacts with many literati and scholars. It is indeed not difficult to arrange someone for him.
"Okay, let's do it like this. I will make arrangements for you when I get back." Wang Tianmu waved his hand and directly made the decision for Geng Chaozhong.
Geng Chaozhong nodded and glanced at Shopkeeper Qiu's body on the ground. Wang Tianmu smiled and said:
"You don't need to worry about the things here. Someone will take care of it in a while. However, do you plan to continue pursuing the cultural relics matter, or do you plan to send these things back to Nanjing?"
Geng Chaozhong was a little hesitant. Logically speaking, he should not be blamed for the cultural relics, but Virgo asked him to do this. He obviously wanted to find out the truth and recover the lost cultural relics as much as possible. However, this
Easier said than done?
"Do your best!" Wang Tianmu patted Geng Chaozhong on the shoulder, "As long as you can find one or two of these, you will have an explanation for Virgo. As long as you do a good job, this stall in Peiping will be handed over sooner or later.
In your hand."
Wang Tianmu's eyes were full of hope, and it was obvious that he had something on his mind.
"Brother," Geng Chaozhong's heart was trembling slightly, "we have known each other for more than two years from the Northeast!"
"It's been almost three years," Wang Tianmu looked out the window. "In the past three years, our secret service has grown from scratch and grown stronger, but there are fewer and fewer acquaintances around us. Chen Zhiping, Leng Xin, Zou Zheng,
One by one, old people have either died or left, little Geng, you have to be careful about everything after I leave."
"Brother, are you leaving Peiping?" Geng Chaozhong was surprised.
"Killing Zhang Jingyao, I have to return to Nanjing to resume my life," Wang Tianmu's tone was a little bleak, "The great rivers and mountains are full of holes now. Nanjing, Peking, Shanghai, Northeast, everywhere needs people, even Hong Kong, Nanyang, Japanese
There are plans everywhere. This big game of chess, I really don’t know when it will come to an end."
Wang Tianmu sighed and looked at Geng Chaozhong: "We are spies and we can't help ourselves. Maybe after this separation, we won't have the chance to meet again."
Geng Chaozhong was silent.
The mountains and rivers are broken, the wind flutters, and the life experience is ups and downs.
Wang Tianmugui is the chief of Peking Station, yet he still sighs like this. In troubled times, who can truly control his own destiny?
........
"I want to grab fate by the throat!"
In the Yanerdao Cafe in Dongjiaomin Lane, Tanaka Hideki clenched his fists tightly. His dark face and short figure, even if he was wearing a gray suit, were incompatible with the elegant environment of the cafe.
But he doesn't care about this, because today, there will be an opportunity to change his destiny.
In the back hall of Bonazhai, he even thought that he had seized this opportunity, but the man shattered all his illusions in an instant. But just when he was desperate, the man actually gave him hope again!
That man is actually Japanese too!
Yes, with his fluent Japanese and sharp-edged face, at that moment, the temperament of an imperial soldier was clearly revealed. This could not be seen in any Chinese soldier. Tanaka Hideki understood that he should have encountered the empire's lurking in Peiping.
Senior spy.
Looking at the inferior watch on my wrist, I saw that the hour hand was gradually pointing to the appointed time, and there were fewer and fewer customers in the coffee shop. Finally, when it was close to closing time, a man in a windbreaker walked into the coffee shop.
In the hall, he sat across from Tanaka Hideki.
"Sir, it's a pleasure to meet you again."
Tanaka Hideki stood up, stretched out a hand, and tried to make all his actions appear gentlemanly. The man opposite also smiled slightly, shook hands with Tanaka briefly, took off his windbreaker, and hung it behind the chair.
"How should I call you?" Tanaka Hideki's voice trembled slightly.
"You can call me Date-kun." Geng Chaozhong sat down and looked at the stunned Japanese spy in front of him.
Yes, from the first moment he saw this guy, Geng Chaozhong had already concluded that he was a novice.
His poor appearance, fragile will, and only the rank of sergeant are undoubtedly the best object for him to control. However, this person actually dares to come to the coffee shop to wait for him alone. This is also a big surprise for him.
of expectation.
It stands to reason that if such an unexpected situation occurs, this guy whose title is only a sergeant will definitely report it to his superiors. And Geng Chaozhong's purpose is not to come here to meet a guy who is just a sergeant.
"Is your injury okay?" Geng Chaozhong asked seemingly concerned.
"It's okay, I can bear it." Tanaka Hideki looked determined.
"Well, Tanaka-kun is from Hokkaido!" Geng Chaozhong said suddenly.
"How do you know?" Tanaka Hideki was shocked, but he immediately responded, "Are you also from Hokkaido?"
In fact, he had long felt that the accent of this compatriot was very familiar, and now he finally confirmed that this senior spy of the empire was his fellow countryman!
"Yes, I'm from Muroran Town, Hokkaido. What about you?" Geng Chaozhong smiled. He suddenly felt that this silly Japanese spy was a bit cute, which reminded him of Kitagawa.
"I am a native of Hyogo." Tanaka Hideki said excitedly.
"There is a Chinese saying that when a fellow villager meets a fellow villager, tears well up in his eyes. Mr. Tanaka, it seems that you and I are destined." There is a sense of intimacy in Geng Chaozhong's words, that of meeting an old friend in a foreign country.
"Senior!" Tanaka excitedly held Geng Chaozhong's hand.
"However," Geng Chaozhong's face suddenly turned serious, "Tanaka-kun, your behavior is too childish. If I hadn't heard that you were my fellow countryman, I would have killed you right then!"
