Whew, facing the evening breeze, Zhou Qinghe walked out of the door of the secret service, exhaled a long breath, and then stretched his waist.

It is just his pleasure not to participate in the affairs of the army, and it is better to rest and exercise if he has that time to fight with the big-headed soldiers.

He just waited for the reward for his deeds.

Wang Yong should come to work tomorrow, and the training should be hurried, and the time is urgent.

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Time passed day by day, Gu Zhiyan never appeared in the interrogation department, and even the director often went out.

Zhou Qinghe's days are particularly leisurely, training at the training ground from morning to night every day.

Of course, he did not forget the progress of Madame's recovery.

Every day before lunch, he went to the official residence to visit his wife, and with the certificate of the chamberlain's room, the well-guarded official residence was unimpeded.

Go before eating, come back before eating, and never stay to eat.

Madame often said that he could not eat if he stayed to eat, and that one had to know the difference between politeness and genuine invitation.

Madame is still lying on the bed drinking porridge, is it appropriate for him to eat big fish and meat?

When it recovers, you can have a meal to celebrate, and then we will talk about it.

Now Wang Yong is completely convinced by this Chief Zhou, Zhou Qinghe's physical fitness is excellent, and the most prominent thing is his marksmanship.

The hand is steady, very steady.

Marksmanship training subject, just one day, Wang Yong taught Zhou Qinghe how to shoot, how to control recoil, and then Zhou Qinghe showed him the target of the gun.

This hand is too steady, isn't it?

"Unit Commander, I have been in the army for so many years, and I have seen many sharpshooters, but you are the first one who has been so stable from the beginning of your training and will not be affected by the surrounding environment at all."

Shooting targets on the spot is nothing, punching and harassing, letting dogs bite, throwing grenades next to Zhou Qinghe and other means.

Except for the explosion of the first grenade, which made Zhou Qinghe fluctuate, at other times, Zhou Qinghe could react and shoot steadily.

Wang Yong really admires, steady and accurate, a natural gunner.

"It's nothing, maybe every qualified surgeon can do it."

Zhou Qinghe really didn't think there was anything, and hand stability was originally a professional need for surgeons.

In addition, he is now in good physical condition, his heart is stable, and it is inevitable that he will shoot accurately with his hands and hands.

The firearms course ends quickly and becomes a daily training exercise, followed by a combat tutorial.

Wang Yong finally found the feeling of being an instructor.

In this regard, Zhou Qinghe is really inexperienced.

These are all life-saving skills, so Zhou Qinghe studied very seriously, worked hard, and was beaten a lot.

With Wang Yong, a gold medal personal trainer, one-on-one for sparring, the speed of progress is not slow.

Time passed day by day until the eighth day, Zhou Qinghe went to the secret service as usual to order, and finally saw Gu Zhiyan who came to work.

Gu Zhiyan was happy and seemed to be in a good mood.

"I came back yesterday afternoon, and I knew you must have gone to training as soon as I guessed it, so I didn't bother you."

"People are in good spirits on happy occasions, section chief, this is a great happy event." Zhou Qinghe quipped.

"Yours are indispensable."

In the past few days, Gu Zhiyan has made a knife under the pressure of the military camp, and finally put an end to the scourge left by this moth.

"The munitions warehouse has become his back garden, what he wants to move, what he wants to sell, the school officer has dealt with three, and a major general and division commander have also been taken down, this time the secret service has shown his face fiercely, and Boss Dai has killed his majesty!"

"Major General Division Commander?" Huo, that's really a big shot, Zhou Qinghe was speechless next to him.

You must know that it is not yet the time when the war is in full swing, and it is not easy to promote military ranks, unlike the increase in casualties after the outbreak of the Anti-Japanese War, and the frequent replacement of major generals and division commanders.

The current major general and division commander is still a real and important person, and this is the major general and division commander of the subordinate army, a proper person with real power.

Let Boss Dai deal with one, that is indeed to raise the prestige of the secret service.

"The matter is over, and it should be rewarded for meritorious deeds, it is estimated that there will be action today, don't go out today, it is convenient to have something."

"So fast?"

After reporting the summary of the trial, Zhou Qinghe thought that it would take another ten days and half a month, which was already an extraordinary performance of the speed of the organ.

"Boss Dai is happy, you just wait, come, go to my place for coffee."

Gu Zhiyan took the lead in the door, and then suddenly turned around and almost collided with Zhou Qinghe, who was about to follow up.

He looked at the suit Zhou Qinghe was wearing and said, "You go and change into military uniforms first, it will delay time." ”

"Change your uniform? Not really, right? ”

Changing military uniforms means that it is possible to receive a title, but Zhou Qinghe felt that he had not been here for long, and in this case, he also made some efforts when he broke through the staff officer on the prison side, and the rest was the matter of raiding the house, and it was okay to take a dog with that little matter.

He doesn't have to.

It's impossible to give him an upgrade, and it's good to be able to give him a commendation and keep it on record.

No matter how you say it, you can also accumulate merit for the next promotion.

"Impossible." Zhou Qinghe thought about it and shook his head.

"It's changed, it's changed." Gu Zhiyan smiled.

It's hard to say whether he can be promoted, but seeing that the director is so happy, what if? Be prepared.

"Okay."

Zhou Qinghe didn't twist either.

Anyway, he is a civilian, not a field worker of the secret service who wears civilian clothes to work every day, and no one says anything when he wears a military uniform to work.

If you change to a person who usually wears civilian clothes in a field unit, suddenly change into a military uniform, full of confidence and ready to accept the reward, but without him in the reward process, you will be laughed to death by people laughing to death, and your face will be gone?

After changing into a military uniform and letting Wang Yong fish in the big office to familiarize himself with the affairs of the unit, Zhou Qinghe went to the section chief to drink coffee and chat.

The notification came faster than expected, and the secretary's office notified it half an hour later.

"At ten o'clock, a section chief-level summary meeting was held in the conference room, and Gu Zhiyan, chief of the interrogation section, attended the meeting, and Zhou Qinghe, the head of the unit, attended the meeting."

"I said it, there's a play."

Gu Zhiyan gave Zhou Qinghe a 'see if this is the case', then stood up and shook off his clothes.

"It's only going to start in twenty minutes, get ready, we'll be right over."

"Okay."

Zhou Qinghe also got up and patted his military uniform to make it a little more tidy.

Yu Guang swept towards Gu Zhiyan and found that Gu Zhiyan was really happy today, it seemed that there was good news.

Gu Zhiyan looked at Zhou Qinghe with a review look, and then expressed satisfaction with the dress.

"A talent, a lieutenant at a young age, if you can add another star this time, it will be even more perfect."

Gu Zhiyan does have good news.

He successfully got the gun from the warehouse and handed it over to Fang Mingqing of South Shore Winemaking.

Fang Mingqing immediately put the gun in the dead mailbox, and then sent a telegram to his superiors.

After receiving it, the superior forwarded it to the NJ Municipal Party Committee, and the Municipal Party Committee notified the transfer station.

He Shouyi, the owner of Qiyuan Bookstore, who was in charge of the transfer station, took the guns from the dead mailbox and handed them over to Commissioner 029.

The tasks of the Nanjing transfer station have been completed, and the special commissioner has set off to carry electronic equipment with his subordinates to Shanghai to rebuild Shanghai's underground intelligence network.

And last night.

He received a radio code.

The commissioner has arrived safely in Shanghai and has been commended.

Gu Zhiyan felt that it was really good to have Zhou Qinghe and this subordinate.

It was much better to be able to solve the problem and make things go smoothly than the two idiots in the medical unit.