Movie Variety Show: Starting from a New World

Zhao Cheng followed Xu Tian to the truck unloading area at the train station. He saw busy figures everywhere, all of them hurriedly trotting to unload the goods.

After all, unloading is now paid by the piece, and the less work, the less you get. In a turbulent period, everyone wants to earn more money to support their families. After all, even people like Xu Tian can hardly afford to eat, so you can imagine how difficult life is for these people at the bottom of society.

After finding the stationmaster here, Xu Tian told him the details. When the stationmaster heard that Xu Tian was picking up goods for Jin Hai, he became a little more polite to Xu Tian. After all, he had been acquainted with Jin Hai for a long time and they were all acquaintances.

"Boss Wang! Come here." The stationmaster called to the foreman.

"Stationmaster, what do you want to talk to me about?" The foreman came to the stationmaster and nodded and bowed respectfully.

"There are three wooden boxes in truck number three. Find someone to lift them down, and then find a cart to take them away with this police officer." The stationmaster instructed the foreman.

"Okay, don't worry, Stationmaster, I will definitely do a good job for you!" The foreman also agreed readily.

Even though he was the foreman of this freight station, he was nothing but a punk compared to the stationmaster. If the stationmaster got upset and fired him tomorrow, he would have no place to cry.

After all, it is so easy to find a job at this time, you have to curry favor with them.

Zhao Cheng looked around while Xu Tian was talking to the stationmaster, and didn't care about the conversation between Xu Tian and the stationmaster.

He just came to get food. Given the current relationship between Zhao Cheng, Xu Tiange and the other two, he would never starve. Although he was a big eater, he could eat as much as three strong men.

Zhao Cheng looked at this dilapidated train station with disdain in his eyes. It wasn't like the hub train stations of later generations; even the smaller stations of later generations were more than twice as large as this train station in Beiping City!

"That's not right, why is he here? And he's dressed like a rickshaw driver? But this outfit is too unprofessional. How can a rickshaw driver dress so neatly, without even a patch, and he's wearing a pair of new cloth shoes!" Zhao Cheng discovered Tie Lin in disguise, but after looking at Tie Lin's appearance, Zhao Cheng gave Tie Lin's outfit a bad review!

"Is this the Secret Service? They are all a bunch of good-for-nothings! No wonder they were defeated by the Red Team." Zhao Cheng thought.

Although Zhao Cheng was very curious about why Tie Lin came to the station, he had no intention of going to say hello.

Tie Lin's attire clearly indicated he was on a mission. If he went to greet him now, wouldn't those Secret Service agents blame him if he messed up Tie Lin's mission? He didn't want them to find an excuse to punish him later. Zhao Cheng didn't want to join in the fun.

But Zhao Cheng always felt that this scene was so familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it before.

Just as Zhao Cheng was strolling around, another train arrived at the station. As the whistle sounded, a group of people hurriedly got off the train.

Some were carrying chickens and ducks, some were carrying luggage, and some were carrying suitcases and bags.

Farmers in patched clothes and all kinds of people in windbreakers got off the train and headed straight for the exit!

At the door of one of the carriages, a beautiful woman wearing a woolen hat, a red scarf, a gray windbreaker, and a pair of black low-heeled leather shoes got off the train and stood at the door, looking around.

As a handsome man with a square face walked over, the beautiful woman in a red scarf greeted him with a sweet smile. The two of them hugged each other like lovers.

The two people did not separate until a man named Dong, wearing a black round hat, walked behind the beauty.

"Uncle, Dandan, let's go!" The square-faced handsome guy smiled and invited the father and daughter to walk out of the station.

Halfway through the walk, "Uncle Dong" wanted to go to the restroom, so the beautiful girl and the handsome guy waited at the exit first, and had a good chat to ease their homesickness.

After the two of them reached the exit, the beautiful woman in the red scarf habitually looked around.

But after just one glance, the beauty immediately frowned, turned around, hugged the square-faced handsome guy, leaned over and whispered in his ear: "Qingbo, we're being targeted by spies! Go to the station and take your dad away first, I'll cover you!"

"Dandan, are you too suspicious? I observed carefully when I came here, and there was nothing suspicious at all!" said the man named Qingbo without changing his expression.

"Look at the guy over there holding a briefcase. Who in Beijing at that time would hold such a new briefcase? Look at the guy pulling a rickshaw. Rickshaw pullers use their heels to support themselves, but look at his new cloth shoes. How does he look like a rickshaw puller? There are a few others who are obviously spies in disguise! Believe me! Go in quickly and wait for Dad to move. I'll go out to cover you!" The beauty said firmly.

The man looked up at the people the beauty mentioned, and they were just as she had described, fake at first glance! "A bunch of idiots, good-for-nothings! They can't do anything, but they're more likely to cause trouble!" the man cursed inwardly.

No wonder he cursed. The current Bureau of Investigation and Statistics is no longer the Military Intelligence Bureau that made great contributions during the Anti-Japanese War. During the Anti-Japanese War, the Military Intelligence Bureau organized a large number of anti-espionage teams. However, although the Military Intelligence Bureau achieved brilliant results, most of them were without detailed plans and relied entirely on the desperate efforts of the death squads!

But it was also because of the deaths of a large number of grassroots warriors that too many elite and passionate young people were consumed!

Although the Military Control Commission has many training classes, they cannot keep up with the consumption rate of its death squads!

Especially after the victory of the Anti-Japanese War, many people's enthusiasm gradually cooled and they began to fight for power and profit. Especially after it was changed to the Secret Bureau, the corruption became even worse!

But such things are commonplace within the government, and the man has no choice!

He had a little power, but it wasn't big! He could only complain secretly about this situation, and couldn't reveal any of his thoughts to others, otherwise he would be punished by the family law!

Back at the station entrance, the man was helplessly pushed back into the station by the beautiful woman in a red scarf, and he could only go to find the beautiful woman's father.

After watching the man walk into the station, the beauty turned around and slowly walked out of the station.

Outside the train station, there was a lot of traffic and people. There were also many small vendors. The beautiful woman walked along, observing carefully.

When the beauty walked up to the man holding the briefcase, she stopped and looked at the man in front of her.

The spy was also puzzled. He didn't know why the target was standing in front of him? He didn't say anything, just smiled at him!

Suddenly, the beauty in the red scarf took out a pistol and shot the man with the briefcase directly in the head!

Then there was a series of gunshots. The beautiful woman in the red scarf shot one by one at her suspected targets. In less than two minutes, the beautiful woman killed seven spies!

This efficiency and shooting skills are enough to earn a thumbs-up from anyone who sees them! As expected of a seasoned Red Team agent! Sharp!

"Where are the gunshots coming from!" Zhao Cheng and Xu Tian followed the donkey cart carrying grain out of the freight station and walked to the main road, when they heard a burst of gunfire like popping beans!