After Feng Chen broke up with Feng Wan in the morning, he came to the Zhonghui Bank building on Aidoya Road, and did not go to the editorial office of "Current Affairs Weekly" on the third floor, but went directly to the fifth floor. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

On the fifth floor, in Xu Jian's office, Fang Xiaoman and Wu Ping were there, Wu Ping's leg injury had almost recovered, but he was obviously still a little lame when he walked.

"Report to Team Leader Feng, Colonel Fang Xiaoman reports to you!" Fang Xiaoman saluted Feng Chen.

"Captain Wu Ping, report to the team leader!" Wu Ping also gave Feng Chen a standing salute.

"Okay, let's all sit down, the members of our intelligence group are all here, don't be polite to meet each other in the future, although there are only four of us in the intelligence group, the burden is not light."

Feng Chen sat down on Xu Jian's desk and chair, and Fang Xiaoman and the three of them sat on the sofa in the office, and the four of them naturally formed a small meeting pattern.

"Team leader, when we were in the intelligence unit of the society before, didn't the three of us do a lot of big things?" Fang Xiaoman took Feng Chen's words and said.

"By the way, let me introduce to you, Colonel Fang Xiaoman is the deputy leader of our intelligence group, assisting me in my work, in charge of the internal affairs of our intelligence group, the classification of intelligence to send and receive, the liaison of peripheral personnel, etc.; Lieutenant Colonel Xu Jian and Captain Wu Ping are mainly responsible for special operations, and our intelligence group is currently divided in this way for the time being. ”

Feng Chen assigned the work of several people by the way.

"Team leader, where do we start with our work?" Xu Jian asked impatiently.

"The first thing is to secretly monitor Huang Jun, the confidential secretary of the Executive Yuan, to find evidence of his secret communication with Japanese spies, and this matter is in charge of Xiaoman, and the second thing is to investigate the important military facilities of the Japanese Marine Corps in the area of North Sichuan Road and Hongkou, focusing on ammunition depots and weapons depots, Xu Jian is in charge of this work, and Wu Ping assists Xu Jian."

Feng Chen had already thought about it, these two things were the work that needed to be done urgently in front of the intelligence group, and once the war between China and Japan broke out in Shanghai, the traitors must be eliminated, and the information on the military facilities of the Japanese Marine Corps must also be mastered.

"Team leader, do you suspect that Huang Jun is a mole?" Fang Xiaoman asked.

"It's not a suspicion, he is a traitor himself, all I need now is evidence, without evidence, arresting this person will be a bogey, so Chief Dai has not done anything."

Feng Chen told Fang Xiaoman with great certainty that Huang Jun was a traitor.

"Team leader, what if a higher-level person is involved?" Fang Xiaoman asked worriedly.

"Don't worry, don't be afraid even if Wang Jingwei is involved, what is our intelligence team doing? We just want to dig out the traitors internally and steal secrets externally. Feng Chen said domineeringly.

Fang Xiaoman found that his old superior was no longer the bookish and angry intelligence chief of the previous company, and now the major general Feng Team Leader, his temperament and tone of speech all reveal an invisible majesty.

"Team leader, we must develop a part of the peripheral personnel, so that we can carry out our work better." Fang Xiaoman suggested.

"I agree, as for the funding issue, Xiaoman, you make a report, find Wang Xinheng and Shen Zui, you can't reveal to the outside world that I am the leader of the intelligence team, I can only say to the outside world that the leader of the intelligence team is called Su Chen." Feng Chen instructed.

"Yes!" Fang Xiaoman, Xu Jian, and Wu Ping replied in unison.

"Okay, let's follow this arrangement and start work immediately, I will go to the editorial office of "Current Affairs Weekly" on the third floor, and I will recruit a few staff members today."

Feng Chen finished arranging his work, stood up, and prepared to go downstairs.

"Team leader, when will we meet?" Fang Xiaoman asked.

"There are no special circumstances, meet together every day, the specific contact details, you will formulate a plan in detail, between the four of us, there must be a separate set of contact methods, and other peripheral personnel will be contacted by a single line." Feng Chen felt that from now on, he should do it according to the requirements of the latent.

"Team leader, is this necessary?" Xu Jian asked.

"It is very necessary, from now on, everyone should not easily reveal their true identities to outsiders, I suggest that Xiaoman put up the name of vice president of the magazine "Current Affairs Weekly", and Xu Jian and Wu Ping as reporters." Feng Chen suddenly had an idea, and simply let his subordinates set up an identity in the magazine as a cover.

"Hehe, the team leader is a good method, then I'll go down with you to see who are the people our magazine is recruiting today, is it okay?" Fang Xiaoman asked with a slight smile.

"Okay, you're the vice president." Feng Chen nodded and took Fang Xiaoman downstairs.

In the editorial office of "Current Affairs Weekly" on the third floor, there were three female and one male applicants, Wang Tiemin poured tea for these four people, and they were sitting on the sofa waiting for Feng Chen.

"Oh, the president has arrived." Seeing Feng Chen walk in, Wang Tiemin got up and said hello.

Hearing Wang Tiemin's words, the four people who came to apply for the job stood up in unison, everyone smiled, and looked at Feng Chen with attention, all wanting to leave a good impression in front of the president.

"This is our vice president and editor, Miss Fang Xiaoman." Feng Chen turned around and introduced Fang Xiaoman behind him.

"Hello everyone!" Fang Xiaoman smiled and nodded to everyone.

Wang Tiemin quickly poured a cup of tea for Fang Xiaoman and respectfully handed it to Fang Xiaoman's hand.

"Vice President Fang, this is Mr. Wang Tiemin, and Mr. Wang is also a shareholder of our magazine." Feng Chen introduced Wang Tiemin to Fang Xiaoman.

"Hello Mr. Wang!" Fang Xiaoman glanced at Wang Tiemin up and down, stretched out his hand and shook Wang Tiemin politely.

"Did you bring your resumes with the four of you? All handed over their resumes to Vice President Fang. Feng Chen looked at the four people who came to apply for the job and said.

"Brought." The four of them agreed, took out their resumes from each other, and handed them to Fang Xiaoman.

Feng Chen originally planned to not want Fang Xiaoman to participate in the magazine, but after seeing Fang Xiaoman today, he suddenly changed his attention, this magazine needs a person like Fang Xiaoman to manage it very much, so that it can operate normally.

"Let's go to the next office, you guys sit down for a while, and then call whoever comes over."

After Feng Chen instructed a few people who came to apply, he came to the president's office next to him with Fang Xiaoman.

"Xiaoman, what is your first impression of these people?" Feng Chen asked.

"That man seems to have a kung fu body." Fang Xiaoman said.

"Oh? Where did you see that? Feng Chen's eyes widened, and he looked at Fang Xiaoman and asked.

"From the look in his eyes, this man not only has kung fu, but I assert that he was a soldier." Fang Xiaoman replied.

"Take a look at his resume." Feng Chen pointed to the four resumes in Fang Xiaoman's hand.

Fang Xiaoman flipped through it, took out a resume, and read it to Feng Chen:

"Yu Jun, male, 28 years old, from Bin County, Jilin, once served as a regimental secretary in the 619th Regiment of the 107th Division of the 67th Army of the Northeast Army, after Commander Wang Yizhe was killed, he left the Northeast Army and was exiled to Shanghai at the beginning of the year......"

"Sure enough, he was a soldier, and this person was Wang Yizhe's subordinate before." Feng Chen glanced at Fang Xiaoman in admiration.

"President, let's call this person first to ask about the situation, he has been a secretary of the Youth League Department, there is no problem in being an editor or reporter." Fang Xiaoman suggested.

"Okay, you go and call him." Feng Chen nodded.

Fang Xiaoman got up and went to the next door and quickly called Yu Jun over.

"Yu Jun, you used to be in the Northeast Army?" Feng Chen asked.

"Yes, he served as a regimental secretary in the 67th Regiment of the 107th Division of the 619th Army." Yu Jun glanced at Feng Chen and replied.

"Then why did you leave the 67th Army and come to Shanghai?" Feng Chen asked

"Commander Zhang was placed under house arrest, Commander Wang was killed, I feel like I have no head in the Northeast Army, and I don't want to sell my life to those people anymore." Yu Jun replied.

"Oh, then why did you apply for a job at our magazine? We're a small magazine. Feng Chen asked a very sharp question.

"To support my family, I don't have any skills other than writing and drawing." Yu Jun replied.

"Do you know martial arts?" Fang Xiaoman asked suddenly.

"Yes, I have practiced martial arts since I was a child." Yu Jun did not hide it.

"Okay, you go to the next office and wait, and then let them come." Feng Chen waved his hand and said.

After Yu Jun left, a girl dressed as a student came over, who seemed to be about the same age as Feng Wan, Feng Chen thought to himself, this was probably his sister Feng Wan's classmate.