From Zhu Muyun's report to Li Bangfan about Feng Ziyuan and others, to the approval of the establishment of the second department by the special high school, there were only two days before and after. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Before Jiang Tianming could react, Benqing Zhengxiong officially informed him that the Political Security Bureau was going to set up two divisions. The director is Zhang Baipeng, the translator of the special high class, and this second division is also under the leadership of Li Bangfan.

The nature of the second division is similar to that of the first division and the intelligence department, which is mainly engaged in intelligence gathering. Moreover, Jiang Tianming could not interfere in the personnel of the second department. Li Bangfan originally had a deep background, and coupled with Zhang Baipeng, the translator of this special high class, if he was interested, he should not interfere in the affairs of the two places.

If the people in one and two places were his confidants, Jiang Tianming would not feel anything. In one place of Kehetian, he can barely interfere. Moreover, He Tian likes to report directly to Benqing Masao, and his director, in his eyes, is not worth mentioning. And Li Bangfan, when applying for the establishment of the second office, directly bypassed himself. It is conceivable that the next two places will be more productive than the first.

"Bureau, I've already arrived in Shanghai." After Yang Jinqu arrived in Shanghai, he immediately reported to Jiang Tianming.

"How did you get to Shanghai?" Jiang Tianming scolded angrily and said that it was not slow to go from Guxing to Shanghai in two days. If there is a slight delay on the road, it is still on the road at this time.

"Is something wrong?" Yang Jinqu said in surprise that he had come non-stop, but Jiang Tianming was still dissatisfied. He is Jiang Tianming's old subordinate, and he has a thorough understanding of Jiang Tianming's habits.

The three people brought by Li Tianming were all bought by Li Bangfan. Feng Ziyuan and Song Peng, who were sent by him to join the army, have successfully entered. Jiang Tianming said distressedly.

At the Guxing Station of the Military Command, there were several undercover agents sent by the Political Security Bureau, but as the director of the Political Security Bureau, Jiang Tianming did not grasp the situation at all. It's a joke if it gets out.

"Can they be trusted? Don't lose your wife and break your soldiers. Yang Jinqu said angrily.

"Even if you have to pay compensation, it's someone else's business. What about our people? Jiang Tianming asked.

"I was about to report this matter to you, I contacted a few people, and the asking price of these grandsons is not low, it is often ten gold bars." Yang Jinqu said dejectedly, ten gold bars, just into the military command, once exposed, or killed, have to double the compensation, such a price, the Political Security Bureau can not bear.

"What are you doing now? As long as the person is suitable, bring the person back quickly. Jiang Tianming said, don't say ten gold bars, even if it is twenty gold bars, he will not feel distressed.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Tianming began to study the information of Kong Xiangyu, Xing Jian, Feng Ziyuan and Song Peng. These four people are all agents sent to Guxing by the military commander. They share common traits, and after being arrested, they quickly surrendered. Subsequently, he was re-dispatched to the military command. Are their loyalties reliable? Will they be able to do the job of an undercover agent?

Li Bangfan's Tianzi No. 1 and Dizi No. 1 can be harvested, he does not know for the time being. But the birds and insects of Hetian did not bring back good news. Even, the identities of the main members of the Ancient Star Station are not usually known, let alone their addresses.

If ten gold bars can be exchanged for a successful undercover agent, Jiang Tianming thinks it is worth it. Of course, as long as he can do more than He Tian and Li Bangfan's people, Jiang Tianming will be satisfied.

Zhu Muyun's contact with Tianzi No. 1 and Dizi No. 1 is very smooth and safe. He greeted both sides, and the military commander and the Political Security Bureau were willing for them to contact Zhu Muyun, so naturally no one would come to find trouble. Zhu Muyun and Song Peng made an appointment to meet at a good get-together. Zhu Muyun rode a bicycle and went straight to the second floor.

Song Peng made a lot of preparations, first of all, he had to make sure that his departure would not attract the attention of the military commanders. Actually, he had to put on makeup. After meeting Deng Xiangtao, he entered the French Concession and lived alone in a house. In the end, he had to make sure that there was no tail on the way to a good reunion. Before he got together, he had to look around, and even go around to see if there was a back door.

Finally, he would look at the second-floor window again for the safety sign that allowed him to meet: flower pots. All the procedures, without errors, he walked into a good reunion. After reaching the second floor, he knocked lightly at the door of the box.

"Who are you looking for?" Although Zhu Muyun recognized Song Peng at a glance, he still said in a coded voice.

"I'm a relative of Lao Zhao, is he there?" When Song Peng saw Zhu Muyun, his tense nerves finally began to relax.

"He's not here, what's the matter?" Zhu Muyun asked.

"I want to treat him to a movie." Song Peng said.

"Welcome, Dizi One." Zhu Muyun warmly held Song Peng's hand and said with a smile.

"Section Chief Zhu is good." Song Peng seemed very excited, and Li Bangfan could let Zhu Muyun contact him, indicating that he still attached great importance to himself. He had already made up his mind that he must completely destroy the Guxing Station, otherwise he would never go back.

"Time is limited, let's talk about the situation." Zhu Muyun said.

"At first, I was placed in a small hostel, and then I went to the French Concession. I dare to conclude that the people of the military command are hiding in the French Concession. Song Peng said firmly.

"Where do you live now?" Zhu Muyun took out the map and asked Song Peng to mark it.

"Here." Song Peng quickly found where he lived.

Zhu Muyun glanced at it, this place was one of the three houses that Fu Ziqiang rented last time. Now Xing Jian lives in one set, and the remaining two sets should be divided between Feng Ziyuan and Song Peng.

"Where does Deng Xiangtao live?" Zhu Muyun asked, the Political Security Bureau only knew that Deng Xiangtao was the new stationmaster of Guxing Station, but it had never grasped Deng Xiangtao's whereabouts.

"He's met with me, but he hasn't found out where he lives." Song Peng said.

"Besides Deng Xiangtao, have you met anyone else?" Zhu Muyun asked.

"And Iyama, the intelligence section chief of the Guxing Station. The scale of the Guxing Station is much smaller than the original, and the Intelligence Department has been downgraded to the Intelligence Section. Song Peng said. He now lives alone, and has not been in contact with anyone else except Deng Xiangtao and Jingshan, who have been in contact with him.

"Did they suspect you?" Zhu Muyun asked.

"I'm the deputy leader of the original Latent Wood Group, and I've made great achievements, who dares to doubt me? Besides, I am in the Political Security Bureau, and I have been in Liushuizhou, even if I am suspicious, there is no basis. By the way, Deng Xiangtao proposed to me to send me back to the Political Security Bureau to go undercover, but I refused. Song Peng said proudly.

"They still want to send you back? That's too whimsical, isn't it? Zhu Muyun said with a laugh.

"Section Chief Zhu, don't worry, if you don't uproot Guxing Station, I won't come back." Song Peng said firmly.

"It's good that you can have such determination, but you must pay attention to safety, nothing is more important than your own life." Zhu Muyun nodded and admonished.