Liu Dacheng's views are very similar to those of the Red Party. He never cares about personal honor and disgrace. This kind of view will be at a disadvantage in the Kuomintang. Among those high-ranking officials, who doesn't care about their rank? The first level of officialdom is overwhelming.
When Wu Wenkang heard what he said, he felt that the person sitting in front of him was not an agent of the Kuomintang, but an underground member of the Red Party. This outstanding agent, who was personally trained by the bureau chief, had obviously been severely red-minded in his thinking.
"Viper, it's okay to express your thoughts in front of me, but never say it in front of the bureau. Otherwise, all your previous efforts will be in vain! Officialdom is like a battlefield, and it naturally has its own set of game rules.
In order to climb up the ladder, people are willing to sell iron, treat guests and give gifts, but you are here making sarcastic remarks. When will your military rank be promoted? I'm warning you, don't bring the Red Party's tricks to us.
,impossible!"
Liu Dacheng knew that Wu Wenkang had good intentions. He also hoped that his official rank could be raised. In addition to making achievements, there should also be some personal "expressions". Just like Chang Qing and Wu Haitao, they often
Only when they show respect to Liu Dacheng in life will they become more like "one of their own".
"That's what the webmaster taught me. I'll remember it."
Liu Dacheng realized that he had said the wrong thing. Talking about dedication with someone who was full of official-oriented thinking was simply playing the piano to an ox.
By lightly turning on the mind-reading technique, Wu Wenkang's inner world can be seen at a glance, and it is all about Zheng Dakang. It seems that he really regards Zheng Dakang's affairs as his current top priority. Chongqing sent Zheng Dakang here, to put it nicely, to assist him
It is also possible that Zheng Dakang should be asked to replace Wu Wenkang. Therefore, Wu Wenkang is very entangled and in a dilemma. Now there is no news about Zheng Dakang, and he does not know whether he is dead or alive, which makes Wu Wenkang a little restless.
Understanding Wu Wenkang's thoughts, Liu Dacheng smiled and said: "Webmaster, what kind of Zheng Dakang do you want?"
Wu Wenkang couldn't help but be stunned: "What do you mean?"
"It's no fun. I'm leaving, take care of yourself."
There was something in Liu Dacheng's words, but he didn't want to make it clear. To put it bluntly, Wu Wenkang wished that Zheng Dakang would die for his country. If he was captured or safe, it would not be in his interests. Liu Dacheng had already understood this from his heart
Insight into the world. In other words, what Wu Wenkang is thinking cannot escape his eyes at all.
Looking at Liu Dacheng's retreating back, Wu Wenkang's expression was very complicated. This was a young man who didn't want fame and wealth, and he was also a very strange young man. Many of his ideas might just come out of his head.
Being penetrated by him. With such amazing insight, it seems that he can see through a person's soul at any time, which can not but be said to be a very terrifying existence.
Zheng Dakang traveled day and night, risking beheading and sneaking into downtown Shanghai. By the time he appeared like a ghost in Wu Wenkang's apartment, it was already dusk on the fifth day.
"Old Zheng?!"
Zheng Dakang no longer needs a fake beard on his lips and chin, his beard is unkempt, his hair is messy, and his clothes are torn and dirty, just like a beggar. Seeing this image, Wu Wenkang did not dare to associate him with Zheng Dakang, so he used
It took a lot of effort to call out his name.
"Stationmaster Wu, you didn't expect that I, Zheng Dakang, would be in such a miserable state, right?"
"Old Zheng, look where you are going. You are called Dazhi Dangyong! How many people can successfully escape from the encirclement of hundreds of pseudo-agents? I think you are the only one, Zheng Dakang! I will send a report to Chongqing immediately and report to Chongqing.
The bureau wishes you peace."
"Old Wu still understands me. Okay, send the report! Don't let the bureau chief worry too much."
Both of them are old men from the Military Command Bureau, and their professionalism is top-notch. Zheng Dakang pulled Wu Wenkang away, sighed, and said, "I'll do it. The bureau is familiar with my reporting techniques, even if I send a few nonsense words.
In the past, he could tell it was me."
"Okay, come on. Let the boss feel at ease."
As the Didi beep sounded, the news that Zheng Dakang had arrived in Shanghai safely reached the Military Command Bureau. When Bureau Chief Dai received the news, he couldn't help but smile. Zheng Dakang was indeed out of danger!
I think back then, Wu Wenkang and Zheng Dakang were both top students at the Baoding Military Academy. They entered the military academy together, and later entered the Military Intelligence Office together. Their life trajectories were basically the same. In terms of factions, they were both known as the "Baoding faction". They were also called the "Baoding faction".
In comparison, the Baoding faction is not weak in the Military Control Bureau. However, the Huangpu faction is a disciple of the emperor, and the appointee is the principal. In comparison, the Baoding faction's voice is weaker.
This time, the bureau sent two classmates from the Baoding faction to work together. What was the intention? Wu Wenkang arranged for Zheng Dakang to take a bath, found a set of his own clothes, and changed him into clean clothes. Then he personally replaced Zheng Dakang.
After a haircut, Zheng Dakang finally looked like a human being.
Zheng Dakang enjoyed all kinds of preferential treatment as soon as he arrived, and he obviously regarded Wu Wenkang's home as his own. When Wu Wenkang shaved his head, the razor passed by Zheng Dakang's neck several times. Just gently
If he pulls it, Zheng Dakang will definitely die.
Wu Wenkang himself was shocked when this idea came up. The two of them are classmates, comrades, comrades, and brothers. In short, there are many words that can be used to describe them, but they should not be enemies!
"Wenkang, what are you thinking about?"
Zheng Dakang was half lying on the recliner, listening to the sizzling sound of Wu Wenkang's razor. The sound was as crisp as cutting wheat. The reason why he asked this was because Zheng Dakang felt that Wu Wenkang's hand was shaking!
A slight tremor can leave a knife wound on Zheng Dakang's face. Therefore, a careful old agent like Zheng Dakang can easily feel the changes in Wu Wenkang's heart.
"No, I didn't think about anything. Maybe I was too excited, and I didn't seem to have held a razor before, so I felt a little uncomfortable. Don't move around, I won't be responsible for any cuts."
The sizzling sound continued to sound. The room was quiet, but the sound seemed particularly harsh.
"Dakang, we are all very happy that you escaped from danger this time. I have inquired through the inside line. The news about Yingzuo Zhenzhao this time came from the top of the Military Command Bureau. It is likely that there is something wrong with the people around the bureau. Catch him.
After the human net was cast, not even the people around Li Shiqun knew what happened. Everyone followed the orders mechanically. Only a few people around Ying Zuo Zhenzhao knew that they were going to arrest the man from Chongqing.
Senior Agent."
"Wenkang. I think this man is somewhat similar to a fox. He can become a spirit if he lives for a long time. In fact, I also suddenly felt the danger coming, so I changed the way of getting off the car on the spur of the moment. Unexpectedly, the cigarette holder in my hand
Saved my life!"
Zheng Dakang proudly raised the cigarette holder in his hand and began to talk about his escape experience.
