In the evening, when Zhu Muyun went to class at the Japanese Language Vocational School, he found that it was not the familiar Jiro Osawa Tani who walked into the classroom. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info but Ono, who is dressed in civilian clothes, Jiro Ono of the gendarmerie special high class.

"You are all the elites of Kohoshi City, and you are also my most loyal friends of the Great Japanese Empire. After graduation, you will become the backbone of each department. Starting today, you will receive special training. Jiro Ono said in Japanese.

After this period of study, Zhu Muyun, including his classmates, can already speak Japanese fluently.

Jiro Ono's lectures are mainly about some anti-leakage and anti-tracking skills. These skills made Zhu Muyun feel very novel. He used to only learn Japanese, and Ono's lectures already involved some agent skills.

After Zhu Muyun got out of class, he rode to Hu Mengbei. Tonight's lecture made him feel unusual. He will graduate in just over two months, and maybe after graduation, he will go to a new department. In Guxing, there are not many Chinese who can speak Japanese, and they will definitely be arranged to work in some important departments in the future.

"What you're talking about is important." Hu Mengbei said.

"I don't want to do anything for the Japanese anymore." Zhu Muyun said that since he wants to become an underground party, he naturally cannot do things for Japan, otherwise, wouldn't he be an enemy of the underground party?

"Don't move your work just yet. In addition, your situation is quite special, I have reported to my superiors, do you want to be one of us? Hu Mengbei said.

Zhu Muyun has a heart for revolution, and such a person naturally has to be absorbed into the organization. The Central Committee of the Communist Party of China issued the "Resolution on Recruiting a Large Number of Party Members," which stated: "In order to undertake the sacred task of expanding and consolidating the anti-Japanese national united front and completely defeating Japanese imperialism, a strong Party organization is necessary. "Recruiting a large number of party members is an urgent and serious task for the party at present.

However, Zhu Muyun's situation is very special and cannot be treated as an ordinary party member. For this matter, he has specially asked the organization for instructions. It's just that there has been no answer yet, but there is definitely no problem in letting Zhu Muyun join the party.

"Of course, I'd love to be one of you." Zhu Muyun said solemnly.

The atrocities of the Japanese in Guxing had already made him indignant. If it weren't for the sake of making a living, he would have taken off this black skin a long time ago.

"Okay, you go back and write an application for joining the party first." Hu Mengbei said.

Zhu Muyun's role should not be an ordinary party member, as early as when he suggested that Zhu Muyun apply for a Japanese language school, he thought that if Zhu Muyun could become his own person one day, he would play a great role.

"Okay." Zhu Muyun said busily, and suddenly he remembered one thing, and told Hu Mengbei about He Qinghe, including He Qinghe's desire to recruit himself as a member of the army.

"He Qinghe is a military commander?" Hu Mengbei was surprised and said that Zhu Muyun had not received systematic training, and it was not easy to know the identity of a military commander's hidden personnel.

"Not only that, but the rejuvenation medicine shop on Changtang Street and the Xiaoyang photo studio in the new home are all liaison stations for the military commander." Zhu Muyun said.

"How do you know?" Hu Mengbei was even more surprised.

Zhu Muyun told the story of the military commander's assassination of He Xietang. and rescued Fang Dalai last time, and by the way, Deng Yangchun, who was the commander of the army, was also rescued. If it weren't for that, he wouldn't be sure about the aphrodisiac shop.

"It looks like you've got the characteristics of an underground party member." Hu Mengbei said with a smile.

"I don't think so." Zhu Muyun smiled.

"By the way, if you come to me again in the future, you can't be so reckless. There is a strip of cloth on the iron ring at my door, you remember a little, go left and right. If it's tied to the left ring, it's safe, and if it's on the right, it's not there, or it's dangerous. Hu Mengbei admonished.

"Left in, right up, I see." Zhu Muyun recalled that there was indeed a strip of cloth tied to the iron ring on the left side of the door just now, if Hu Mengbei didn't say it, no one would notice such a detail.

The next day, after Zhu Muyun finished class, he wanted to go to Hu Mengbei again, but when he passed by his door, he suddenly found a strip of cloth tied to the iron ring on the right. He didn't stop and rode straight over.

Back at home, Zhu Muyun began to study the information sent by Watson today. In the past few days, there is not much information coming back, and it seems to be disorganized. So far, he has not found any valuable clues.

Zhu Muyun readjusted the position of observation, he had no military training, and no one else to guide him, so he could only touch an elephant like a blind man.

A week later, Zhu Muyun finally met Hu Mengbei. In the past few days, he has not been able to contact Hu Mengbei, and he always feels empty in his heart, like duckweed.

"This is my application to join the party." Zhu Muyun took out the application that had been written long ago from his personal pocket.

A week ago, after Zhu Muyun returned from Hu Mengbei, he wrote this application that night. Sun Ren's devotion to death and the underground party's single-minded resistance to Japan had a great impact on his soul. When he wrote this application, he felt like a thousand smiles.

"Good." Hu Mengbei looked at it, Zhu Muyun wrote very sincerely, and he couldn't write without understanding.

"I'll have to go back to my hometown in a while." Hu Mengbei said that he attaches great importance to Zhu Muyun and must personally report to the organization about Zhu Muyun's situation.

During the time that Hu Mengbei left, Zhu Muyun was in a trance. No matter what I do, I always feel that there is no passion. Every day before going to work, Zhu Muyun would deliberately take a detour from Hu Mengbei, but every time, a strip of cloth was tied to the iron ring on the right.

In the evening, as soon as school ended, Zhu Muyun was in a hurry to leave. But tonight, when he was about to leave, he was stopped by Jiro Ono. Although Zhu Muyun is in the police station, he is just an ordinary patrol officer, but his performance in school is very eye-catching. At least in Ono's opinion, Zhu Muyun should not be a patrol officer.

"Zhu Muyun, do you want to come to the special high school after graduation?" Jiro Ono asked bluntly.

"How can I have such an honor? Besides, how can you use Chinese in special high school courses? Zhu Muyun said that his Japanese was completely able to talk to Ono.

"You know Japanese, and you need a translator for the extra high class." Ono Jiro said that the reason for opening the Japanese language school is not only to spread Japanese culture and carry out cultural aggression, but also to cultivate a group of loyal Chinese who understand Japanese for Japan.

"I'd love to do it if the extra high class requires it." Zhu Muyun had to say. In fact, he has no autonomy over how he works in the future.

"Starting tomorrow, you will be transferred to the Secret Service, first familiarize yourself with the work of the Secret Service, and at the same time be responsible for liaison with the Special High Division." Jiro Ono said.