Chapter 131: The Fourth Day Conference

The undercurrent of the entire secret service was surging, and the external affairs of each intrigue soon became silent after Dai Yunong returned to Nanjing.

As usual, everyone hid the little bit of caution in their stomachs deeper, but when everyone met and greeted, they were a little more polite - because no one knew when, the object of their greeting changed from "old man" to "section chief" or even "district head", and they didn't know when their title changed from "a certain director" to "old one" or even "little one" in other people's mouths.

Only Fang Tu, the leader of the sixth group, the boss of the secret service, is still as heartless as usual, when he meets a colleague he likes, he happily hugs his shoulders and backs, and when he encounters someone who can't look at him, he pretends not to see it with a cold face, as if he doesn't know how important this opportunity to release is.

However, at the end of March, people with good intentions noticed that even Zhao Lijun, who had always been stationed in Shanghai, left his work in Shanghai and went back to Nanjing from time to time to meet Boss Dai, and even Zheng Xilin, the person in charge of the military command in East China, and Wang Tianmu, the person in charge of the North China Region, ran back from Jinan and Beiping.

Obviously, something big is going to happen.

On April 1, 1932, the gloomy and mysterious No. 53 Ji'e Lane suddenly had a little more festive meaning, and the spies who came back from all over the world gathered here from all the streets and alleys of Nanjing, everyone smiled and congratulated others, even Boss Dai, who walked down from the car at the door, was filled with an irrepressible smile on his face.

All this is because April 1, April 1, April Fool's Day, in the traditional sense of the West, was designated by the principal as the day when the special service of the Renaissance Society was officially established.

Early in the morning, two blue ribbons were tied to the two big trees outside the iron gate of the three-story building.

At this time, two people who happened to walk in from outside the door, one of them was a middle-aged man in his thirties who asked a young man next to him in a puzzled voice:

"Team Leader Fang, why do you tie a blue ribbon at the door? Shouldn't red paper be pasted when opening a business? ”

The young man was twenty-four or five years old, dressed in a well-cut tunic suit, with a calm countenance, and a big back combed quite fashionably on his head, which looked quite stylish.

This person is Geng Chaozhong, and the person he received is named Zheng Xilin, who is the head of the special service of the Fuxing Society in North China. This person is also from Huangpu, but he stays in Shandong all the year round, almost never returns to Nanjing, and even comes to Ji'e Lane for the first time.

Therefore, Zheng Jiemin arranged for Geng Chaozhong, who had lived in Shandong for a long time, to receive the Zheng District Chief.

Geng Chaozhong listened to the middle-aged man's question, and couldn't help but smile slightly:

"Brother Zheng doesn't know, Boss Dai doesn't like red because of the Red Party, and it is strictly forbidden to have anything dyed red in the entire secret service, even the dark mahogany door of the office has been slaughtered to cyan."

"I see," the middle-aged man said with a look of sudden realization on his face, "the boss's loyalty is evident from this." ”

Geng Chaozhong nodded with a serious face, but his stomach was secretly funny.

Actually, Boss Dai doesn't really hate red, but since the principal issued an edict that "if you go outside, you must first be inside", Boss Dai has never seen red again.

In the past half a month, all the red things in the secret service have been replaced with cyan and black, making the entire secret service look like a big mourning hall.

Perhaps, only the blood shed by the tortured prisoners in the interrogation room is the only acceptable red color for Boss Dai!

"By the way, Brother Fang, this time the secret service is established, and branches will be set up all over the country, does Brother Fang have any places to go?"

Zheng Xilin asked Fang Tu with a smile on his face.

Although from the position, Zheng Xilin is the head of the East China District of the Special Service of the Fuxing Society, but in fact, the people closest to Dai Yunong are always the six team leaders around him, Zheng Xilin has already found out before he comes, although this team leader is the last, but he is deeply favored by Boss Dai, and has made several mistakes in a row, Boss Dai has picked it up and put it down gently, and he also served as the leader of the sixth group as a non-graduate of Whampoa, and the favor received can be seen.

Geng Chaozhong glanced at Zheng Xilin, this District Chief Zheng from his hometown, at first glance, he was the kind of very traditional old-fashioned soldier, although his face was full of smiles, but that kind of hypocrisy could not be concealed, but Geng Chaozhong naturally did not care, smiled and said:

"Brother Zheng is polite, the younger brother is in the last seat of the office, and he usually does some chores and other trivial things, outside? Didn't even think about it! It's Brother Zheng, the head of Shandong District, who may have to sit down this time! ”

"Haha," Zheng Xilin couldn't help but be happy, "Borrower brother Jiyan, borrower brother Jiyan!" ”

The two laughed and laughed, and soon walked into the conference room that had been arranged, the huge conference room was already crowded with the leaders of the secret service who rushed to Nanjing from all over the country, Geng Chaozhong introduced Zheng Xilin to everyone, just after saying a few words, He Zhichao walked in outside the door, stretched out his hand and waved to Geng Chaozhong, and only after Geng Chaozhong approached, did he whisper:

"The boss wants to see you."

Geng Chaozhong answered, waved his hand to the colleagues behind him, and then left the conference room.

Dai Yunong's office.

"Everyone's pretty much the same, right?"

As soon as he entered the door, Dai Yunong inquired about the situation of the participants, and after a few brief words, Dai Yunong suddenly changed his words and said:

"Xiao Fang, these days, many people are going back and forth in front of my eyes, and I know very well what they are thinking. But I've waited so many days, and I've never seen you show anything. Are you already in the chest, or are you just strong if you have no desire? ”

"What do you mean by Big Brother Dai?" Geng Chaozhong pretended to be stupid.

Dai Yunong snorted coldly, and said helplessly: "Fang Tu, if you want to pretend to be stupid again, I will arrange you to go to Guangxi to be with Li Zongren." ”

"Don't don't," Geng Chaozhong hurriedly raised his hand in surrender, "Brother Dai, it's not that I don't want to be motivated, the main thing is that I have been in the secret service for too short, and I am still a ninth term student of Whampoa, no matter how I am arranged, it will not be my turn, so I don't have this mind at all." ”

"You are quite self-aware," Dai Yunong Yile motioned for Geng Chaozhong to sit down, "You can sit down, I called you over, I want to talk to you for a few words." ”

Geng Chaozhong sat down with his ass half-pulled sideways, and Dai Yunong said:

"Let me ask you, if I were to send a district chief to Hong Kong, who do you think would be appropriate?"

"Of course, it is Brother Tianmu, Brother Tianmu is highly respected and intelligent, and with him in Hong Kong, he can ensure the smooth transfer of materials." Geng Chaozhong said without thinking.

"!" Dai Yunong's face was angry, "Tianmu is suitable, do you still need to say it?" Don't mention anything Wang Tianmu Yu Lexing, apart from the two of them, tell me, who do you think is more suitable? The speaker is not guilty, you can rest assured! ”

"Actually, I think I'm quite suitable," Geng Chaozhong just said when he saw Boss Dai's face was not good, and quickly changed his words, "I think Chen Gongshu is more suitable." ”

"How so? I've heard, you've been getting close lately? Dai Yunong said playfully.