After Wu Jingrong read the document, he threw it on the table and said with a frown: "Is there no room for the security headquarters? Why are all the junk thrown into the secrecy bureau!"
The document on the table is exactly the description of the materials transfer.
Zhou Junchen said: "I guess it cannot be what Chief Chen meant. The people below like to make a fuss out of molehills when doing things."
Wu Jingrong thought for a while and said: "If there are any such documents in the future, the confidential office will directly return them to them! The Secret Bureau is an intelligence agency with limited manpower and material resources. It has no obligation to save these trivial matters for them!"
"Then, Chief Chen's side..."
"We are only responsible to the headquarters and the committee members. Not to mention Chen Jieshan, even the commander-in-chief has no right to dictate to the Secrecy Bureau!"
"Understood!"
Zhou Junchen packed up the documents and turned around to leave when the phone on the table rang, "Ring, ring, ring!"
"Hello? I'm...oh, I got it."
Wu Jingrong hung up the phone, waved to Zhou Junchen, and said: "The police station sent a document that needs to be signed. Director Shen is not here, so go ahead."
"I'll send someone over right now..."
"No, you have to go to the red cabinet files in person."
"yes!"
Arriving at the reception room on the first floor, two police officers were waiting there. Zhou Junchen opened the door and walked in, saying, "Where are the documents?"
Zhou Junchen often came to the Secrecy Bureau to deliver documents. These two policemen knew Zhou Junchen, so they quickly opened their briefcase, took out the documents from it and handed them over.
"Yanjin Port Terminal Collaborative Guarantee Memorandum..." Zhou Junchen glanced at the cover, took the pen and signed the receipt.
The policeman walked out of the building and saw Jiang Xinyu getting out of the car. He greeted him politely: "Captain Jiang."
Jiang Xinyu nodded and walked into the building. The door of the reception room was ajar, and Zhou Junchen's voice came from inside.
Jiang Xinyu thought for a moment, then opened the door and walked in, saying, "I heard you were in the reception room. Come over and see. What are you busy with?"
"Hey, Captain Jiang, where have you been?" Zhou Junchen signed his name on the registration book. Whoever signs the document must sign it personally. This is a matter of responsibility.
"Beiyang University."
"What's wrong, are the students causing trouble again?"
"That's not true. It's been very quiet recently. However, the quieter it gets, the less at ease I feel. I asked the informant over there to ask about the situation."
"Let the Communist Party cause trouble, and we are almost frightened!"
Jiang Xinyu smiled and said: "The Communist Party is a frightened bird. We are taking precautions before they happen. I think it is more appropriate to say this!"
Zhou Junchen also smiled and said: "Captain Jiang is still educated, I am just abusing bad words..."
Jiang Xinyu said in a low voice: "Director Zhou, you must be careful when speaking in the Secrecy Bureau. If someone with ulterior motives hears the frightened words you just said, you will be labeled as spreading negative remarks! "
Zhou Junchen broke into a cold sweat and said repeatedly: "Yes, yes, that's what Captain Jiang reminded me."
In the Secrecy Bureau where factions are fighting, this kind of thing is too normal. You must do everything you can to eliminate dissidents and strengthen your own power!
The clerk in the reception room was about to put away the registration book. Jiang Xinyu got it first without leaving any trace. He glanced at Zhou Junchen's signature and said, "It's the red cabinet document again. Why are there so many red cabinet documents recently?"
Zhou Junchen sighed: "This means that we are about to fight a big war. Yanjin is an important material transfer hub, and our station will be very busy in the future!"
Turning to the previous page of the registration book, I did not see the words signed by the Intelligence Department. This means that the document about Zheng Baichuan was not sent by someone from the Security Command...
Jiang Xinyu returned the registration book and said with instructions: "Even if it is a blue cabinet document, two people must be present at the same time when signing for it. You must not be careless!"
"Understood!" the clerk in the reception room said respectfully.
After coming out of the reception room and returning to his office, Jiang Xinyu had just sat down for a while when there was a knock on the door, "Tuk Duk!"
Zhang Nina opened the door and walked in. She slapped a copy of the telegram on the table and said, "Director Shen is not here for the Communist Party telegram that was just decoded. The deputy station director asked me to send it to you directly."
——Feilong, the last time the intelligence was timely and accurate, I will be rewarded. In addition, the special correspondent will rush to Yanjin to meet with important people in the near future. Please be sure to provide necessary protection and burn after reading! Great Wall News Agency.
Jiang Xinyu was secretly surprised. Judging from the time, this was a message that was just intercepted yesterday, and Zhang Nina actually deciphered it so quickly. This woman's talent in telecommunications is indeed not simple!
"Chief Zhang, the cable says that Feilong is to provide protection for the special correspondent. How come there are no specific details? For example, time, place, etc."
"Oh, there should be two telegrams before and after. The last telegram may mention what you mentioned. Unfortunately, we did not intercept that telegram."
"If this is the case, the value of this telegram is limited, mainly because the situation is too general..."
Zhang Nina said: "The deputy webmaster asked me to tell you that you have to start with the details. This telegram is not without clues!"
Jiang Xinyu felt something in his heart. Wu Jingrong was a veteran agent from the Secret Service. His observation skills were extremely keen and he would never say anything casually.
After reading the telegram again, Jiang Xinyu quickly understood what Wu Jingrong was thinking. The most critical words in the entire telegram were the words "provide protection"!
Under normal circumstances, shouldn't this kind of thing be done by action personnel?
For example, Jiang Xinyu and Liu Deli have never received such an order, and it is impossible to receive such an order!
What kind of protection does an intelligence agent lurking behind enemy lines provide?
Therefore, what Wu Jingrong means is that intelligence agent Fei Long should be a powerful figure in the government, either hiding in the army or in the police station!
Only these two places can take advantage of the conveniences at hand to secretly protect the Communist Party commissioners who are about to come to Yanjin!
"Okay, I've sent the information, and I've also passed on the message. Captain Jiang, you're busy!" Zhang Nina stood up to leave.
"Chief Zhang, please wait a moment."
Jiang Xinyu opened the drawer, took out a pack of persimmon cookies, and said, "You women all like snacks, and I happen to have a pack here."
Zhang Nina was overjoyed and said with an artificial expression: "Oh, I like persimmon cakes the most. Thank you, Captain Jiang!"
"You're welcome."
Watching Zhang Nina leave the room, Jiang Xinyu picked up the phone and dialed a few numbers. After the call was connected, he said: "The archives department? I am Jiang Xinyu. Send the files of all personnel who have been transferred from the Secrecy Bureau to my office. !”
The person who answered the phone said: "Captain Jiang, the files of those people who were laid off during the military unification period have all been transferred to the current department and are not here with us..."
"Then take as much as you want!"
"yes!"
Ten minutes later, a clerk from the archives unit delivered a stack of document bags and then bowed out.
Jiang Xinyu flipped through it casually, and there were about a dozen of them, including the deceased Zheng Guangrong. He was not among the laid off personnel, so the files had been kept in the Secrecy Bureau.