Espionage: I became sworn brothers with Zheng Yaoxian at the beginning, and became the Seventh Broth

Chapter 1001 Getting Beaten

Once the order was given, Ye Shaohong stopped caring about how things went.

Let Xu Zhongyi handle this headache.

After Xu Zhongyi left, Ye Shaohong dealt with some office documents for a while. Only after finishing everything did he pick up the undercover personnel's identification information.

He examined and considered each document carefully, one by one.

This process is destined to be long.

Ye Shaohong had to analyze every single word in these archives, every single life experience of these people, line by line.

Go and verify.

He also had to put himself in the enemy's shoes to find out if there were any mistakes or omissions.

Is it possible to make the problem immediately noticeable?

If he occasionally found a mistake in a sentence or two, Ye Shaohong would pick up his pen and circle or punctuate it on the document.

He then wrote down his proposed solutions.

Or simply state his opinion and his decision.

There are nearly a hundred personnel files.

Ye Shaohong read through each page carefully, only going out for lunch in between, and then returning to a flurry of activity.

It wasn't until evening that he finally reviewed all of the nearly one hundred personnel files.

Modifications complete.

After the revisions were completed, Ye Shaohong selected more than forty personnel files from the nearly one hundred new personnel files.

These people are different from those who weren't selected. They are all people Ye Shaohong is focusing on.

Or rather, they were specially selected by Ye Shaohong and were prepared to serve as candidates for undercover agents.

The rest of the personnel, after the files were reviewed, would be immediately distributed in batches through the Kuomintang's own special channels to various stations in the occupied areas.

Let them serve as additional reinforcements for headquarters.

As for how the station managers would allocate resources after they arrived at each station, Ye Shaohong didn't want to get involved.

no point.

What Ye Shaohong truly cared about were the remaining forty-odd people.

And most of them were talents he personally selected from various prisons.

"It's going to be difficult to get them all to go completely undercover." "But those few thugs, swindlers, and robbers are easy to deal with."

“In the mountain city prison, we can orchestrate a riot, which will give them a suitable reason to escape from the Kuomintang-controlled area.”

"Let them go undercover in various occupied areas across the country under their own identities. Even if the Japanese want to check, they can use their experience to deal with it perfectly."

"It won't arouse suspicion from others."

"But what about the others...?"

Ye Shaohong frowned and tapped the table lightly with his fingers.

He racked his brains.

We want to provide these people with a suitable way out, an infiltration plan that matches their identities.

The majority of these are from Shanghai.

That was the place in all of China, in all the occupied areas, where intelligence personnel were in greatest need.

"Pei San, a smuggler in the No. 1 prison of the mountain city. He is very weak in combat, but he is extremely good at building relationships with others and making friends."

"It's a shame to let someone like that lie low among the people."

"His best option was to work for a police station in the occupied area of ​​Shanghai or at the newly established Special Agent Headquarters No. 76."

"Although No. 76 was just established, it was a department that Li Qun led the establishment of. It will be quite difficult to infiltrate it."

"In that case, the police station is the most suitable option."

"Given Pei San's personal abilities, as long as he is given enough money to pave the way, he should be able to resolve this troublesome issue on his own."

Having made up his mind, Ye Shaohong immediately picked up his pen and wrote a line in Pei San's file: "It's nothing more than doubling the funding."

Subsequently.

He was about to remove Pei San's file, but Ye Shaohong stopped just as he raised his arm.

His gaze returned to Pei San's family information.

These forty-odd people, whom Ye Shaohong selected again, each have parents, wives, or brothers at home.

This is a bargaining chip Ye Shaohong used to select and control them.

It is also a necessary condition.

Pei Sanye is like that.

"His elderly father died early, his mother is blind, and he has a young son?"

After thinking for a moment, Ye Shaohong narrowed his eyes, a cold glint flashing within them.

Without further hesitation, he picked up his pen again and ruthlessly wrote a line in Pei San's file.

"Note: Arrange for someone to stage an accident, pretending that his elderly mother and young child have died, and then move his elderly mother and young child to a mountain town for proper protection and resettlement!"

At this point, Ye Shaohong had finally completed his review of Pei San's file.

Then he picked up another file.

"Zhang Tieniu?"

"Hey, so you're also from the First Prison, causing injury in a fight?"

"That's quite a dirty trick."

"Hey, this guy participated in the Central Plains War and is a very rare marksman with good combat skills."

"It's a pity. He was too reckless. Logically, he should have been assigned to the Shanghai Station Action Team. But he looks so simple and honest, it's a shame not to make use of him."

Upon realizing this, Ye Shaohong immediately made a decision.

He picked up his pen again and wrote a line of text below Zhang Tieniu's file.

"In Shanghai, Chefu and Lixing will go undercover alone, without any contact persons, and will be used as covert sanctioners."

in this way.

It took Ye Shaohong another two hours to arrange half of the future of the last forty-odd people.

It's only half.

no way.

These forty-odd people were the first group of undercover agents that Ye Shaohong had assigned to be relocated to the occupied area.

He devoted more energy to it.

I don't want them to die so quickly because of a little negligence.

Ye Shaohong stopped what he was doing and looked up at the old-fashioned wall clock. It was almost eight o'clock.

He then called Du Yu, and the two of them went back home together.

The next morning was another busy day.

It took Ye Shaohong another half day to arrange the infiltration methods for the remaining twenty-odd people.

Ye Shaohong had many options, some of which were quite unique.

Take, for example, a person named Lan Wei.

He was a pretty boy.

Ye Shaohong felt that ordinary methods of infiltration were not suitable for him.

They fabricated a wealthy family and an uneducated, incompetent character for him in his identity records, and sent him to Shanghai to work as a scribe. His main mission was to steal the wives of Japanese officers and the concubines of traitors.

There was also a literary scoundrel in his forties who had been released from the Second Prison.

This person doesn't know anything else.

He could only write articles and spout platitudes about benevolence and morality, but he had a special skill: he could speak Japanese.

Ye Shaohong thought for a moment and made a special note, asking Zhuang Yifan, who was lying low in Shanghai, to search the entire city for newspaper writers who rarely interacted with outsiders and lived alone.

See if there's anyone who looks like that literary scoundrel. Kidnap the original owner, take her back to the mountain city, and let that literary scoundrel take her place, change her address, and go into hiding.

Some sought refuge with relatives and friends, while others fled alone...

There are so many different things.

In short, these seemingly ordinary methods were all extremely suitable for them to infiltrate Shanghai.

Ye Shaohong finally breathed a long sigh of relief after the last file of undercover agents was completed.

Just then, Xu Zhongyi burst in, looking utterly disheveled.

"Seventh Brother...Seventh Brother."

"Help me."

"Narova, she's going to kill someone! Help me...!"