Dreaming back to 1949, the great powers were there to deceive us

While Xie Zhiyu was fighting on the front line, some people were unwilling to be lonely and wanted to make meritorious contributions on the intelligence front.

Bao'an County, Fenshui Street, Zhang Keqin looked at the building in front of him with high spirits.

Fenshui Street is named after the canal that branches here.

Water represents wealth, so business is prosperous on Fenshui Street.

No. 16 Fenshui Street is the headquarters of the Bao'an Station of the Bureau of Secrets. Zhang Keqin is the stationmaster of this small station. Although Xie Zhiyu disagrees with the Bureau of Secrets moving in, the Bureau of Secrets does not need anyone's consent to set up a station.

If you don’t agree, I can do it secretly!

Although Bao'an Station is not large in scale, it is of a high level and is a Class A station.

When the reactionaries were still in power, the Bureau of Investigation and Statistics' overseas agencies in domestic regions included organizations at the regional level, such as the Northwest District, the Mountain City Special Zone, and the Northeast District. The districts had provincial stations such as the Hunan Station, the Hubei Station, and the Anhui Station, as well as municipal stations such as the Xi'an Station and the Xichang Station.

Provincial stations and important municipal stations are all Type A stations.

Type A stations are well-organized and large in scale, and are responsible for comprehensive intelligence gathering and espionage activities in the region.

Take Bao'an Station for example. It has student movement groups, party and government groups, labor movement groups, social groups, cultural groups, etc. Because the construction of Bao'an is in full swing, there are also groups corresponding to industry unions such as the Mud and Carpentry Union Group and the Manure Wharf Union Group.

The bureau attaches great importance to Baoan. If they ask for people, they will give them money. If they ask for equipment, they will give them equipment!

Besides his outstanding abilities, there is another reason why Zhang Keqin was able to become the webmaster: he has someone above him.

Old Zhang turned around and suddenly found an old man sitting across the street from his front door basking in the sun, staring at him curiously.

Zhang Keqin was displeased and called the logistics director Ding Yun to scold him.

"Is that your father? Just let him sit at our doorstep!"

Ding Yun was overwhelmed and muttered in his mind: Do you think this is Dongfan Island, where our Bureau of Secrets can act as it pleases? This is Bao'an, and the county government doesn't recognize us at all. If we reveal our secrets, the police will come to our door immediately.

But Ding Yun didn't dare to say so, and explained,

"The old man across the street is Lao Qi. His son is a small leader in the security group, maybe a platoon leader. His daughter-in-law works at the department store at the dock and usually lives near the dock. Lao Qi sits in front of his house to bask in the sun. It's a habit he's developed over the years, and it's not targeting us."

Zhang Keqin waved his hand and slapped Ding Yun on the back of the head, shouting,

"I don't care what his habits are. Get rid of this idiot right now. We're not a department that can handle an old idiot!"

Ding Yun showed helplessness on his face.

"Boss, we really can't do anything about him. The patrolmen pass by his house every day and greet Lao Qi. If he disappears for no reason, it will definitely alert the patrolmen."

As if to verify Ding Yun's words, three patrolmen came over, and one of them even lit a pipe for Lao Qi.

The other two walked towards this side.

"Anxing Trading Company?"

Patrolman Li Erniu took a while to recognize the words on the sign. He frowned and asked through the gate,

"What exactly does your company do? I only see people coming in and out, but no goods?"

Zhang Keqin's heart tightened, and he quickly winked at Ding Yun, hinting that he should "show some appreciation". Ding Yun quickly stepped forward, took out a cigarette, handed it to him, and said with a smile,

"Boss, this is our head office. We're only responsible for business. Our warehouse is at the dock. We're engaged in overseas trade and have already registered with the Commerce Bureau. Would you like to see our business license?"

After Li Erniu refused for a while, he took the cigarette, put it to his ear, and said,

"We won't check the business license. We are patrol officers and are only responsible for maintaining public order."

Li Erniu thought about it and asked a question that made Zhang Keqin's anus tighten.

"I've seen you guys with lights on at night several times. Don't you sleep?"

"We do business with foreigners. It's daytime over there, but nighttime over here. So we have to keep the lights on at night."

Li Erniu raised his head and thought for a while, then he showed a look of sudden realization and said,

"It seems to be true. I heard there's a country called America, right under our feet!"

Another patrolman immediately interrupted,

"In the soil beneath our feet? That would be suffocating!"

"It's not boring. We live on the same ball. We are on this side of the ball, and they are on the other side of the ball."

Li Erniu suddenly realized that he had gone off topic, grinned and said,

"Do you know how to call the police in an emergency?"

"I know, call or ring the gong, we have already bought a gong!"

Li Erniu nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile,

“I wish the bosses good fortune!”

"Get rich, get rich, everyone gets rich!"

Li Erniu had only walked a dozen meters when the patrolman next to him couldn't wait to ask,

"Boss, is the ground beneath our feet really a ball?"

"That's not the case!"

"Won't the white devil fall off if he stands under the ball? Why does this seem so mysterious to me?"

Li Erniu couldn't explain it either. He thought about it and said,

"Don't you see how white the white devils' skin is? They are suffocating because they are hanging under the ball!"

"Boss, you know so much!"

"Of course, there are literacy classes in the bureau. If you have time, go and take part. If you want to get promoted in the future, you need to be able to read and write!"

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Zhang Keqin waited until the three patrolmen were far away before he whispered,

"Director Ding, you've been in Bao'an the longest. Do you have any connections in the police station?"

Zhang Keqin knew it was hopeless when he saw Ding Yun's expression. He said unhappily,

"What are we doing? Infiltration is our main subject. Can't you do anything to them? Can you use money to attack them? Can you use the honey trap to trap them? Can you hide them?"

Ding Yun saw Zhang Keqin was very emotional and quickly pulled him aside.

"Boss, keep your voice down! Lao Qi is still sitting across the street!"

It would have been fine if he hadn't mentioned it, but once he did, Zhang Keqin got even angrier and shouted,

"You can't make him disappear, but buying his house for a high price shouldn't be a problem, right?"

Ding Yun opened his mouth, but still said with a stiff upper lip.

"Boss, Lao Qi's eldest son joined the army during the Anti-Japanese War and has not been heard from since. He stayed here just to wait for his son to come back. Many businesses in the surrounding area wanted to buy his house at a high price, but they were all turned away. This is not about money."

Zhang Keqin got angry and slapped him.

A crisp sound startled Old Man Qi, who grabbed the crutch beside the chair, struck the gong hanging under the eaves, and shouted,

"Hitting someone! Beating someone!"

The three patrolmen who had been leaving slowly now ran back at the speed of a 100-meter sprint.

Li Erniu's hat fell off and he shouted breathlessly,

"Who hits people! Who hits people!"

Uncle Qi pointed at Zhang Keqin with his cane and said excitedly,

"The slick-haired guy slapped the guy with glasses!"

Ding Yun covered his face with one hand, squeezed forward and said anxiously,

"It's a misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding. We were originally sparring!"

Li Erniu glared at him and shouted,

"Do you two think I'm stupid? We're just sparring and fooling around!"

Ding Yun smiled,

“What a sparring match!”

Li Erniu ignored him, but looked at Zhang Keqin and said unkindly,

"You're the boss? Aren't you afraid of being sued for treating your employees like this? Our Bao'an is different from other places. If you abuse your employees or withhold their wages, you will be punished by the Social Affairs Bureau. With that slap in the face, are you going to settle it publicly or privately?"

When has Zhang Keqin ever been treated like this? He said coldly,

"What about a public settlement? What about a private settlement?"

"If it's public, I'll arrest you right now for disturbing the peace!"

As he spoke, he pulled out the iron handcuffs from his waist!

This scene angered the spies in the yard. They rushed over, surrounded the three patrolmen and started pushing and shouting.

Li Erniu was not afraid at all and shouted,

"What's going on? Are you going to attack the police?"

His question was met with a slap in the face!

The Secret Service is rampant all over the world, so why would it need to have to look at the face of a stinky patrolman?

When Old Man Qi saw that the situation was not good, he quickly ran away. No one cared about him because he was just an old man.

More than ten minutes later, a large group of police arrived and surrounded Baoan Station!

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