"Use him to do something?" Yong Jie opened her eyes wide, "How to use him? This man is not simple. According to his daughter, he attracted the attention of Principal Situ the first time they met, and he got it without showing off.
With the position of library associate, such a spy must not be a small role in the Fuxing Society. If you want to use him, you may accidentally get yourself into trouble."
"There are some things you don't know," Zhao Kezhen shook his head, with a smile on his face. "Three days ago, I received a secret letter. One of our people has arrived in Peiping."
"Who?" Yongjie asked, but she immediately realized her gaffe and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked."
"It doesn't matter, you will know about this sooner or later. Since he has come to Peiping, he will definitely have long-term contact with me. Your role in this is indispensable." Zhao Kezhen said in a low voice.
Yong Jie nodded. Although they were husband and wife, she was essentially just a telegraph operator and life assistant, and she didn't know many secrets.
"This person is our organization's mole who broke into the Fuxing Society's secret service, codenamed 104. He came to Peking this time to cooperate with my long-term work." Zhao Kezhen continued.
"104? This code name is quite strange." Yongjie blinked.
"This code name has its origins," Zhao Kezhen also laughed. "In Nanjing in the 1930s, our party lurked more than a hundred students in the Huangpu Military Academy, known as Huangpu 108 Generals. However, they were later discovered by the Kuomintang, and most of them were
He left the school, but there are still a handful of people who are lurking down, and he is one of them."
"Oh, looking at his ranking, he should be a junior." Yong Jie said.
"Yes, most of those 108 people are from the seventh phase of Huangpu, but this person is one of the few from the eighth phase, so he ranks relatively low. However, he performed very well in Huangpu and was favored by the Secret Service in the past few years.
, joined Dai Jiangshan’s subordinates." Zhao Kezhen said.
"It's not easy!" Yongjie nodded.
Our party has spies within the Japanese, and both of them know that the Japanese have been trying to send people into the secret service that was just established 30 years ago, but it seems to have had little effect.
"It's not easy. When the Fuxing Society was first established, Comrade Wu Hao and Comrade Nan Fei already realized that it was a paramilitary spy organization that would definitely pose a major threat to us in the future. Therefore, the party organization made preparations in advance at the Whampoa Military Academy
We have been well prepared and have made many secrets, but even so, there are still only a few successful ones." Zhao Kezhen sighed.
"By the way, could it be this Associate Manager Zhou?" Yong Jie suddenly asked.
"No," Zhao Kezhen shook his head, "Okay, don't ask, we will know when the time comes. Through this person, we can grasp some of the trends of Associate Manager Zhou and guide him to do something for us."
"Well," Yong Jie nodded, "It's rare for our comrade to come to Peking, so the work will be carried out easily. You can find an opportunity to join the Japanese side, and this comrade will help in the Secret Service. We will be in Peiping."
The situation opens up.”
"Yes, it will be better in the future." Zhao Kezhen nodded, his eyes full of joy.
.........
At this time, in Wang Jianqiu's residence near Yan University, Geng Chaozhong and his party were drinking peanuts and were enjoying themselves.
"Sixth brother, this Zhao Kezhen can't be killed or released. It's obviously a hot potato. I think we should just leave it alone and leave it to Station Commander Chen to worry about it!" Wang Jianqiu said with a hint of drunkenness.
.
"Yes, I think so. If Station Master Chen could take it down, he would have taken it down long ago. Tell us, he obviously can't do it and wants to kill someone with a borrowed knife." Xie Yan also echoed from the side.
"You can't say that," Geng Chaozhong shook his head, "Zhao Kezhen is in Peiping. Even if he wants to take action, the director will notify us at the Peking Station to take action. So stationmaster Chen actually has good intentions and asked me to make preparations in advance.
It's a favor, don't get it wrong."
"That's true, considering the relationship between Station Master Chen and Brother Six, there is really no need for such calculations." Xie Yan nodded.
There are rules for the Secret Service. If Tianjin Station goes to Peking Station to arrest people, if they do it rashly without notifying the local sub-station chief, it will be a violation of the rules. If the Peking Station needs help in the future, it will inevitably be boycotted, which will not be good for the future.
Work, so this is the so-called sharing of credit, everyone who sees it has a share.
"Then what are you going to do, Sixth Brother?" Wang Jianqiu asked again.
"What do you think we should do?" Geng Chaozhong looked at Wang Jianqiu with a smile.
"I think it's better to tell Zhao Lijun and let him take action." Wang Jianqiu laughed.
Geng Chaozhong also smiled and used Zhao Lijun. It was the simplest choice, but it needed to be done very cleverly. It could neither arouse Zhao Lijun's suspicion nor leave any back-ups. Otherwise, once Virgo knew about it, one of them would be the one to fall for it.
The crime of killing a colleague.
Wang Jianqiu, who was watching the face next to him, had already seen Geng Chaozhong's intentions. He leaned over and whispered:
"Brother Six, how about we let the wind go out?"
"Haha, you have some sense," Geng Chaozhong smiled and nodded, "Since you have thought of it, this matter will be easier to handle. How is your relationship with Zhao Lijun's subordinates?"
"It's okay!" Wang Jianqiu nodded.
"What about you?" Geng Chaozhong looked at Xie Yan beside him.
"He can't do it. When Sixth Brother was in prison, Zhao Lijun made sarcastic remarks, and Xie Yan and those guys even had a fight. It would be nice if they didn't start fighting when they met." Wang Jianqiu said with a smile.
Xie Yan next to him smiled awkwardly.
Geng Chaozhong patted Xie Yan on the shoulder, said "good brother", then turned to look at Wang Jianqiu and said:
"Okay, then I'll leave this task to you. Take a chance, get together with Zhao Lijun's brothers, let the word out, and see what Zhao Lijun does."
"Okay," Wang Jianqiu agreed, "Then I'll go out and tell Brother Six that you have few people and are hesitating whether to push the task back. Zhao Lijun can't change his shit-eating nature, so how can he not take the credit?
"
"Yeah, but be subtle and don't let people think I'm deliberately letting off steam." Geng Chaozhong said with a smile.
"No, I go to them for a drink and talk nonsense when I'm drunk. How can they still believe it? In this way, if something happens in the future, I won't be blamed. I've long forgotten what I said when I was drunk. What do you think, Brother Six?
No?" Wang Jianqiu had a narrow smile on his face.
"Haha, you are such a clever guy!"
Geng Chaozhong laughed loudly, picked up his wine glass, clinked it with his two brothers, and said loudly:
"We brothers have been here for a long time, but it's really rare to get together. Let's have a drink today and keep getting drunk!"
