The eleventh youngster arrived at the gate of the Shanghai Station of the Military Statistics Bureau according to the secret service point provided by Captain Ma on Chaoyang Road. He handed his ID to the guard guarding the gate, saying that he had an appointment with Secretary Hu, and the guard went with the ID and announced. A long honking sound came from the street, and a luxurious American car stopped at the door. The two plainclothes came down first, all with a look that no one would come near, wearing a windbreaker and a hat. Then a middle-aged man in a bowler hat came out, a sturdy figure, a black face and thick lips, and a pair of eyes on the hooked nose of a bird of prey.
"Deputy stationmaster Qian!" The guard at the gate saluted busy. The eleventh young man made up his mind that this person was Qian Datong, the capable man of the stationmaster, and it seemed that it was really bad.
He glanced at the car inadvertently, and he was stunned by the side of a familiar woman in the rear window. It was a graceful woman wearing a well-fitting cheongsam, her chest taller and taller. The woman had no expression on her face, her eyes drooped, as if she was thinking about something.
Oh my God, isn't this cousin Sun Juanjuan? The Eleventh Young Master was stunned. At this moment, he suspected that he had read it wrong. He wanted to wait to see what happened. The soldier who had been notified returned and returned his certificate: "Secretary Hu will let you in for an interview!" He couldn't help but say. Temporarily seized the pistol he was carrying.
The Eleventh Young Master's Adam's apple moved, and he lowered his head hurriedly, and followed Bingwei to see Secretary Hu. Secretary Hu's suit and leather shoes are graceful in appearance. He was approving the document when he saw a skinny scholar coming in, and slightly raised his lips: "Are you the Eleventh Young Master?"
"Don't dare, under the real name of Sun Mingtang,'Eleventh Young Master' is just a slander." The Eleventh Younger bowed and said, his face respectful, but he did not appear to be overly flattering.
Secretary Hu let Bingwei out and said, "I heard people say that you gave Captain Horse a jewel of the night?"
"Oh, yes." The Eleventh Young Master knew why Secretary Hu had to say this in his heart, "Although I am poor and destitute, I have some antiques left by my ancestors. If Secretary Hu is interested, I will bring a few pieces to him. Take a look."
Secretary Hu waved his hand: "I don't want to eat this set, it's a plaything!"
Little Eleven hurriedly said: "Yes, yes." He stretched out his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, and looked at Secretary Hu from the corner of his eye. The other party was serious and seemed to be really not interested in antique calligraphy and painting.
Secretary Hu smiled again when he saw the chilling appearance of the Eleventh Young Master. He opened the drawer, took out a bottle of red wine, poured a glass for himself, took a sip, and said, "Spanish wine is different and delicate!"
The Eleventh Young Master understood: "There is a friend here who pours foreign wine. If Secretary Hu likes it, I will bring a few bottles for Secretary Hu to taste."
Secretary Hu coughed and nodded, still looking serious, but there was a real satisfaction in the corner of his eyes: "Well, you can buy me a few more bottles, and I will pay you the money, so you won’t suffer. ."
The Eleventh Young Master hurriedly said: "Where do you dare, Secretary Hu asked me to buy it, because I am worthy of me!"
Secretary Hu nodded and finally cut to the topic: "You are the person recommended by Captain Ma, and you have done intelligence transactions. It would be suitable to listen to the errand here as a field service! But I have something to say before, and I will belong to the party state for the rest of my life in the Military Unification Bureau. People, if you sell information again, there is only one dead end! Don't forget how your friend Lao Jiu died! You don't want to follow in his footsteps, right?"
The Eleventh Young Master said with trepidation, "Thank you, Secretary Hu, for his appetite! I know what to do!"
Secretary Hu said: "You go to the accounting office to register now, and then go to the field office on the second floor to wait for dispatch! Remember, you are my person. If you find anything unfavorable to me, you must report it in time!"
Eleven Shao hurriedly said, "I understand, I hope Secretary Hu can cultivate more!"
The Eleventh Young Master stayed in the field office all morning without receiving any orders. He gets used to being busy, and this rare leisure makes him a little uncomfortable. In the afternoon, Duan Ruimin, the captain of the action team, suddenly summoned the Field Service Department and asked them to act as a man to suppress the students who went with him to suppress demonstrations and arrest student representatives. Duan Ruimin was originally from the Qing Gang. Because of his meritorious service in "removing traitors" during the split of the Kuomintang and the Communist Party, Wang Tianmu, the head of the Shanghai Station of the Military Unification Bureau, was favored and entrusted with an important task. The eleventh young man's heart was shocked, and he followed behind everyone. He is a newcomer and has insufficient qualifications. Before he can get ahead, he will act in a low-key manner.
A large group of people came out of the Military Reinforcement Bureau, and a voice behind them shouted: "Sloppy, stubborn, what's it like!" But it was the deputy stationmaster Qian Datong who came over.
"Deputy stationmaster, the students on the Bund are making trouble. The people in my hands have been sent out to monitor several contact points of the Communist Party and the Japanese puppets. I have to let the field staff handle it!" Duan Ruimin hurriedly said, "Hey, if you Nothing happened, so I took them there."