Chen Mingxiang looked at Zhang Lu's back and smiled faintly, this was the first target he chose for the hidden mission.

Zhang Lu is the deputy director of the No. 76 Agent Headquarters, the direct guard captain of the big traitor Li Shiqun, which is equivalent to a personal bodyguard, and the relationship is extraordinary.

There are not too many and not too few people who can speak and write Japanese characters among the millions of people in Shanghai.

But as long as there are Chinese people with a conscience, they will refuse to work in such a spy organization.

I know it's a bunch of stinky shit, and it can stink for ten miles in the wind, and I can't hide it!

The agents of No. 76 are a bunch of murderous demons and brutes!

In the company of such a person, he will also be considered a traitor, and his net worth and life will be threatened.

The military and central commands, including the underground party, are not at all soft on dealing with traitors.

After breakfast, Chen Mingxiang took a car to the public concession, not only to make the appearance of "looking for a job", but also to have an important purpose, that is, to survey the terrain.

This is a compulsory course for intelligence officers, forming a map in your mind, and it can have unexpected effects in case of emergency.

"The Japanese do not want to offend the United States, Britain, and France now, and the public concession has become the main stronghold of the military unification, the central unification, and the underground party."

"How to strengthen the connection with the Ministry of Industry and Bureau of the concession is a very important task, but those foreign uncles are full of bird language, and it is really a waste of time without translation." Li Shiqun said while sitting in the car.

The military commander was the most important enemy of No. 76, the most powerful and powerful, and the measure taken against those traitors who had defected to Japan and the Wang puppet regime was assassination.

Every once in a while, there would be a shootout between the two sides, and the casualties would be heavy.

However, Japan had no plans to start a war with Britain, the United States and France, so No. 76 was more than willing to deal with the military commanders hiding in the concession at the moment.

As for the targets of the attack, the military and the central unification are still behind the underground party, and after the agents of the Nationalist Government are caught, there are very few who do not confess.

But those underground parties that were caught, it was rare for them to have a confession!

Such an organization is truly intimidating.

The police department of the United Concession to crack down on the underground party lurking in the concession is also the job of No. 76, so the translation is urgent.

"Director, we can ask the Japanese dispatch agency and the special high school to support a few of our translators, but if it doesn't work, we will recruit from outside."

"Shanghai is so big, it shouldn't be difficult to find a few translators who can speak Japanese and English, right?" Zhang Lu said casually.

"It's better to use your own social connections to find people who are innocent." Li Shiqun shook his head and said.

The Japanese are not their own fathers, they did not believe these Chinese in the seventy-six from the beginning.

Not only is the gendarmerie assigned to the secret service headquarters, but each major operation is reported to the dispatch agency and the special high section.

In such a situation, would the translator sent by the Japanese dare to use it? Does it work?

The risk of recruitment is even greater, such as the military commander, the central unification and the underground party, all have talents in this area, and if they know this news, they will definitely go to No. 76.

If you recruit a group of enemy intelligence officers, it will become a joke at the headquarters of the secret service!

Chen Mingxiang carried a bag of fried peanuts, a bag of pig's head meat, and a pound of Huadiao wine, and returned home slowly.

I wandered around the concession for three days.

He had a general understanding of the topography of the Public Concession and the French Concession.

Of course, you will definitely not find a "job".

He wasn't at home, but the door was open and the lights were on.

When Chen Mingxiang saw this scene, he didn't mean to be scared at all, but smiled.

He could guess that he deliberately appeared in front of Zhang Lu the morning before yesterday, and the timing was just right.

In the past three days, the other party must have investigated his identity and background, and found no problems, so he came to "invite" himself to work on No. 76.

"Master Zhang, why are you here, how lazy, I will boil water to make tea for you, when I was teaching in Qimen County, it was not bad to get a little black tea, you brought a bag to taste when you left." Chen Mingxiang said with a look of surprise.

The room must have been turned upside down, and with his professional observation, a casual glance revealed that many things had shifted their positions.

These people in the house must have searched the house.

It's a pity that Chen Mingxiang went back to Shanghai this time and rented another yard to store valuables and sensitive items.

"Yes, you're very good at talking, I look at people like you, how about brother, have you found a job in the past two days?" Zhang Lu said with a smile.

The boils on the rat's tail couldn't squeeze out much pus, but this intention made him very comfortable.

"Not yet, those British companies are hiring, and I'm going to go for an interview tomorrow." Chen Mingxiang said with some embarrassment.

"Brother, you are blessed, Agent 76 needs to find a translator at the headquarters, I have a little friendship with the director, and I recommend you to go over for an interview tomorrow morning."

"Don't worry, the sixteenth takes no less money than foreign companies, how about it, don't give me this face?" Zhang Lu said.

"Agent ...... Secret Service Headquarters? Number seventy-six? Zhang Ye, what kind of place is this? Chen Mingxiang didn't seem to know.

"You'll know in the future, we have the power of life and death in our hands, and even the police station is under our jurisdiction, and you can work in it, and you can walk sideways in Shanghai." Zhang Lu said.

"Thank you Zhang Ye for your kindness, but I'm just a teacher, I'm afraid it's not suitable for a key department like the secret service headquarters, I'm not that material!" Chen Mingxiang said.

Chen Mingxiang's reaction was in line with Zhang Lu's expectations.

How could an innocent and well-informed teacher be willing to work in such a notorious place as the secret service headquarters?

And this guy can speak foreign languages, and he can make a good income in the concession, and now it's not the time when the mountains and rivers are exhausted.

"I didn't let you be an agent, you're really not that piece of material, what are your legs trembling, what, why, don't give me this face?" Zhang Lu said coldly.

In fact, this thing is smiling in his heart.

This guy is really a little timid, his legs are trembling constantly, and he probably has to pee his pants after a few more words.

"Don't dare, don't dare, Master Zhang, you let me think about it for a few days......" Chen Mingxiang's words were interrupted at this point.

"If you want to mix in this place in Shanghai, the words of the secret service headquarters are the holy decree, so it is decided, I will pick you up tomorrow morning and go to the headquarters, don't worry, with me covering you, you can't suffer in it!"

Zhang Lu didn't want to talk to Chen Mingxiang.

Sometimes you can't drag things out, people like Chen Mingxiang can just be straightforward and neat, and things will be done.

The ink of reading was as smelly and long as a footcloth.