Kingsman Agent in Film and Television

After all, Zhang Anping didn't stay in Chongqing for long.

After only staying at home for one day, Zhang Anping suddenly emerged from his lying position after receiving a telegram.

He had to say goodbye to the two little ones, Wangwang and Xixi, and left in a hurry amid their mother's nagging, without even having time to say goodbye to his wife.

Sitting on the special plane flying to the Third War Zone, a picture flashed through Zhang Anping's mind:
The wife got off work in high spirits, but was disappointed not to see her husband who promised to pick her up after get off work. When she returned home anxiously, she learned from her mother-in-law that her husband had left, and there was a deep sense of loss in her eyes.

She also had to appease her angry mother-in-law and pretend to be strong while telling stories to the two sensible boys.

With a slight sigh, Zhang Anping wrapped the softness in his heart with a hard shell, then looked through the window at the vast land below the plane.

He had to go back.

He might even go to Shanghai.

Because this telegram, which forced him to fly hurriedly from Chongqing to the Third War Zone, was sent from a secret radio station in Shanghai.

[The Song edition of "Records of the Grand Historian" was seized by the French Concession police.]

This is the entire content of the telegram, translated as follows:

The core target was seized!
The telegram was sent by a secret radio station in Shanghai, not the radio station at Shanghai Station, and this secret radio station was directly under the intelligence team behind Jiang Sian.

In more detail, that is:
Jiang Sian was detained!
The French Concession is now completely ravaged by the Japanese. Even if they had ten times the courage, they would not dare to detain Jiang Sian. Naturally, only the Japanese can detain Jiang Sian.

As the biggest trump card in Zhang Anping's hand, Jiang Sian's importance is beyond words, so after receiving the telegram, Zhang Anping immediately sent a message to Xu Tian, ​​ordering Xu Tian to establish contact with Jiang Sian's intelligence team in the shortest time possible, and authorizing Xu Tian to properly resolve the dangerous situation currently encountered by Jiang Sian's intelligence team before he intervenes.

During the flight, Zhang Anping kept wondering what had happened that caused Jiang Sian's intelligence team to send out such information - based on Jiang Sian's current status, it was absolutely impossible for the Japanese spies to detain him!

The plane landed at Qianshan Airport in the evening. As soon as it stopped, a jeep rushed to the side of the plane.

Zheng Yi, dressed in a school officer's uniform, jumped down from the driver's seat and walked towards Zhang Anping:
"Seat down."

Zhang Anping asked directly: "Is there a telegram from Shanghai?"

"have--"

Zheng Yi handed a sealed document to Zhang Anping, who walked to the front of the car while checking it. After Zheng Yi opened the door, Zhang Anping got into the back seat. When he saw the person sitting in the back seat, he stopped opening the document.

Sitting in the back row was his cousin, Dai Chunfeng’s only son, Dai Zangyi.

"Sit in the front."

Dai Zangyi, who had been repeatedly humiliated in front of Zheng Yi, originally wanted to find his cousin Waizui to complain, but when he saw his cousin, he was scolded.

Anger appeared on Dai Zangyi's face.

Zhang Anping frowned: "Get out of here!"

After feeling the same aura as his father in Zhang Anping, Dai Zangyi's anger disappeared in an instant. He obediently opened the car door and got out, then sat in the passenger seat with an embarrassed look on his face.

Zhang Anping unfolded the telegram and quickly read it while ordering Zheng Yi: "Go to the Intelligence Department first--"

buzz
With the roar of the accelerator, the jeep shot out like an arrow.

However, Zhang Anping in the car was not affected by the acceleration and was fully devoted to the rapid translation of the numbers in the telegram.

As he read and translated, the entire telegram from Xu Tian appeared in Zhang Anping's mind.

The telegram reports the specific situation of the [Historical Records] Intelligence Group:
[Historical Records] was invited to attend a banquet on a naval ship half a month ago, and there has been no news since then.

Xu Tian’s report almost made Zhang Anping explode with anger. There was no news half a month ago. Why did the intelligence team take a full half a month to report the news?

If something goes wrong in half a month, it will be irreversible!
But it was difficult to explain the matter clearly through the telegrams exchanged, so Zhang Anping could only suppress his anger and wait for further news.

At this time, Dai Zangyi kept observing his cousin's expression through the rearview mirror. When Zhang Anping's face was covered with gloom, he actually felt a chill running through his bones. This made him, who had been a mountain king for several years, once again realize the gap between himself and his cousin.

He is still the same person as before, but this cousin...

I can’t afford to offend you, I can’t afford to offend you, just be a good grandson!

Just as I made up my mind, I heard Zhang Anping ask:
"When did you come here?"

Dai Zangyi whispered, "I've been here for almost ten days."

Zhang Anping yelled, "You didn't eat?! Speak louder!"

Faced with the unwarranted reprimand, Dai Zangyi did not dare to show his "Jiangshan Wolf" temper, but shouted: "I came here nine days ago."

"Why weren't you here when I came the day before yesterday?"

Dai Zangyi murmured and said nothing.

Zhang Anping said in a slightly cold voice: "Are you mute?"

"I, I was invited to drink."

"parking!"

With a squeak, Zheng Yi braked the car to a stop.

Zhang Anping looked at Dai Zangyi coldly: "Go away!"

"An, Anping, I, I..." Dai Zangyi looked at his cousin with a strong smile.

"I said, go down."

Faced with Zhang Anping's sharp gaze, Dai Zangyi could only get out of the car with a look of grievance.

"Run to the Intelligence Department—" Zhang Anping raised his wrist to check the time: "I'll be there in forty minutes."

"drive!"

The jeep rushed out again like an arrow, leaving Dai Zangyi standing there stunned.

Running to the Intelligence Department?

He cursed angrily: "Zhang Anping, fuck you!"

He was the prince of the Military Control Commission, so he would be worshipped wherever he went. He was brought to Qianshan by the damn Zhang Anping, and everyone dared to give him a hard time. Now it was even worse. The damn Zhang Anping actually asked him to run to the Intelligence Department?
"Fuck you, I'm not going!"

Dai Zangyi was furious and yelled at the invisible jeep, without any trace of the cowardly look he had when he was in the car.

Fortunately, at this time a jeep drove up from behind, and stopped after seeing Dai Zangyi's lieutenant colonel military school. A head popped out of the car:
"Brother Shanwu, are you just hanging out after dinner?"

Dai Zangyi saw that this was an acquaintance he had met over drinks a few days ago, and he immediately shouted, "Hey, Brother Wang, give me a ride."

As he spoke, he took the initiative to open the car door and squeezed in. After signaling the driver to drive, "Brother Wang" asked curiously, "Why are you here alone? There's no village or shop in the middle of nowhere!"

"Fuck it!" Dai Zangyi immediately complained: "This damn Zhang Anping, he climbed up so high holding on to my father's thigh, and when I was pretending to be five or six people, he actually asked me to run to the Intelligence Department!"

Zhang Anping?
"Brother Wang" was stunned, and then he remembered that when they were drinking last time, Dai Zangyi boasted that the so-called Zhang Shihao was actually his cousin Zhang Anping...

"parking!"

Brother Wang panicked and immediately shouted at the driver.

After the driver stopped the car in confusion, Brother Wang shouted, "Turn around and go back to where you were! No, go one more mile back—"

Dai Zangyi, who was squeezed in the car, was dumbfounded.

"Brother Wang, what are you doing?"

“Brother Shanwu,” Brother Wang swallowed his saliva, “I was wrong, please don’t hurt me! Your cousin is a plague god, bah, I didn’t say that Commander Zhang is a plague god, bah, bah, bah, I didn’t say that! If I knew that Commander Zhang punished you to run, I would never let you get in the car even if I killed you—”

As he was talking, the driver had already driven the car to a place a kilometer behind where Ladai Zangyi got on the bus. After parking the car, Brother Wang said with a bitter face:

"Brother Shanwu, you'd better not disobey Commander Zhang's orders - just run if I tell you to."

As he spoke, he had already pushed the dazed Dai Zangyi out of the car. The car started running for about ten meters and then stopped. Brother Wang poked his head out:

"Brother Shanwu, Commander Zhang is a specialist in intelligence. I advise you not to try to hitchhike again. This will only hurt others and yourself."

Whoosh, the car drove away again, and this time it didn't stop, for fear of being contaminated by Dai Zangyi's bad luck.

"Son of a bitch!"

Dai Zangyi cursed with tears in his eyes, then ran away feeling aggrieved.

He seemed to have underestimated his cousin's prestige...

……

On the jeep.

A layer of ink could be scraped off Zhang Anping's face.

The reason for this is entirely because Zheng Yi told Dai Zangyi in detail what he had done during his time in Qianshan - the most outrageous thing was that he boasted everywhere that Zhang Shihao was his cousin Zhang Anping.

Although the Japanese now know that Zhang Shihao is his fake name, this is not a reason for that bastard Dai Zangyi to publicize it all over the world, right?

After all, he is the only son of the king of spies, and he is Zhang Anping's cousin. How come he has such a pig's head? He has no sense of confidentiality at all?!

Apart from this absurd incident, Dai Zangyi spent almost every day of his nine days in Qianshan in a state of drunkenness and debauchery. In addition to making friends with bad people everywhere, he also caused trouble.

Zheng Yi even said expressionlessly that she was harassed by Dai Zangyi seven times, six of which were when she was drunk. This was the reason why Zhang Anping had a layer of ink on his face.

"Get ready and go to Shanghai tomorrow morning."

In the end, Zhang Anping could only change the subject against his conscience: "Well, take him with you."

Zheng Yi had never questioned Zhang Anping's orders since he was transferred to Zhang Anping's subordinate, but this time he couldn't help but question them.

She looked at Zhang Anping with shock, unable to believe that Zhang Anping would bring a time bomb that might explode at any time into the enemy's lair.

Zhang Anping did not explain either, and Zheng Yi had no choice but to prepare to accompany Commander Zhang to serve the country.

Thinking of this possibility, she suddenly felt that this was not impossible...

……

Dai Zangyi ran to the Intelligence Department for an hour and a half, and finally reached the gate. He lay down at the gate without caring about his image, gasping for breath.

Then, he was startled by Zheng Yi's words:

"Get ready. I'm going to Shanghai with the district chief tomorrow."

"what?"

Dai Zangyi jumped up and was terrified.

Shanghai, what place is that?
It is no exaggeration to say that it is a den of dragons and tigers!

In the past, Shanghai at least had the International Settlement and the French Concession. But in today's Shanghai, the International Settlement is gone, and the French in the French Concession are kneeling in front of the Japanese like grandsons. Where is there a safe place?
If we go now, wouldn't that be courting death?

"Wouldn't it be courting death to go to Shanghai now? Is Zhang Anping crazy?!"

Zheng Yi said coldly:
"You can speak louder and let the whole world know that you are going to Shanghai."

"I believe the Japanese will be happy to wait and see when the time comes."

Dai Zangyi covered his mouth with his hands, accidentally covering his nose as well. He stared at Zheng Yi blankly, as if he had just realized that this was actually an illusion of the devil.

Zheng Yi sneered and turned away. After Dai Zangyi released his nose to allow breathing, he couldn't help but tremble all over.

He really doesn’t want to go to Shanghai!
But it was obvious that facing Zhang Anping's power, he, the prince of the Military Control Commission, didn't even have a say.

The next day, Dai Zangyi, who was aching all over, was woken up by someone sent by Zhang Anping who poured a basin of cold water on him.

"No! I won't go even if you kill me!"

"Zhang Shihao, kill me if you dare!"

Dai Zangyi just acted like a rogue, but unfortunately Zhang Anping didn't tolerate his bad habits. With a bang, the bullet grazed Dai Zangyi's ear and shot into the wall.

The first time Dai Zangyi dealt with death, he peed. Fortunately, a basin of cold water was poured on him, so no one noticed his peeing.

"You may be wild and used to it."

Zhang Anping said indifferently: "But this is not a place where you can act wild."

"If you disobey orders, you will be subject to military law."

After that, Zhang Anping raised his hand to check the time: "In fifteen minutes, either follow me or I'll take you away."

Dai Zangyi, with buzzing ears, confused mind, two out of three souls and six out of seven spirits, said subconsciously: "Okay! Send me away! I want to go back to Jiangshan County! At worst, send me to Chongqing!"

But what responded to him was the black muzzle of truth. Facing the truth, Dai Zangyi's two souls and six spirits instantly returned to their places, and his consciousness became clear again - he understood the meaning of "I'll send you away".

The bullet that just brushed past his ear had already made him know what death was. How could he dare to gamble now?

"I, I mean I'll go with you."

Zhang Anping smiled contemptuously: "You still have fourteen minutes."

This contemptuous smile made Dai Zangyi realize the fact that he, the prince of the Military Control Commission, was actually a fake, and the cousin in front of him was the real prince of the Military Control Commission!
So, eleven minutes later, Dai Zangyi, who had changed his clothes and whose hair was still wet, stood listlessly behind Zhang Anping, and became like a quail again.

The team of three left Qianshan and headed rapidly towards Shanghai.

……

Jinhua.

In last year's Zhejiang-Jiangxi Campaign, the impregnable Jinhua fell. Once one of the rear bases of the War of Resistance against Japan, it became a place for the Japanese to show off their military power.

When Zhang Anping returned to Jinhua, the first thing he did was to ask Dai Zangyi to contact the local Military Intelligence Group.

"No. 114 Jiufang Lane, go find Boss Liu and tell him that Manager Zhang has arrived. Ask him to meet me at Tongfu Warehouse."

Dai Zangyi, wearing a quail's coat, obediently followed the order and went to the meeting.

Zheng Yi, who was dressed as Zhang Anping's wife, said worriedly:

"I should be the one who is in charge."

Zhang Anping said leisurely: "Let's go to Tongfu Warehouse and wait for him to bring the spies over to arrest us."

Zheng Yi: ???
Sir, would you please say it again?
Confused, she followed Zhang Anping to Tongfu Warehouse. Seeing Zhang Anping's calm face, Zheng Yi couldn't help but feel relieved.

She was relieved, but Dai Zangyi was dumbfounded.

Because after he went to the meeting place and just mentioned the name of Manager Zhang, a group of spies rushed out from behind and arrested him without saying a word.

Then they took him to the backyard, and after just a beating, Dai Zangyi cried and confessed.

He sold his cousin while crying, and then was taken to Tongfu Warehouse by the secret agents and killed.

If Dai Zangyi still had some hope before, when he was taken to Tongfu Warehouse by the spies in broad daylight, he realized that this was no joke - especially when these spies greeted the patrolling Japanese soldiers openly.

Not fake.

But the next scene overturned Dai Zangyi's cognition. After the fierce and brutal spies broke into the Tongfu Warehouse, they brought him to Zhang Anping, but there was no tense scene. Instead, the spy chief said respectfully:

"Teacher, he only took four lashes before he confessed."

Dai Zangyi was stunned and couldn't believe this scene.

"Zhang Anping, you tricked me!!!"

"Shh!"

Zhang Anping made a gesture to keep quiet, then pulled Dai Zangyi to the window and asked him to look outside.

Outside, several spies were cooperating with Japanese soldiers to break into the courtyard of a warehouse. After a few gunshots, several bodies were carried out.

"Did you see that? These bodies belong to a secret intelligence group from Japan. They just retreated here from the Third War Zone. They were supposed to report back to Shanghai, but now they are being killed by the Japanese as if they were our people."

It’s not like Dai Zangyi hasn’t seen a dead body before.

But the scene before him shocked his cognition.

"You can shout out 'Zhang Shihao is here' now, and I think the Japanese soldiers will rush over like crazy. Do you dare?"

Faced with Zhang Anpo's tempting words, Dai Zangyi was trembling.

He had just experienced a roller coaster ride from heaven to hell and then back to heaven, and he still hadn't come to his senses.

"Don't you dare?"

Zhang Anping chuckled:
"But, for your cowardly behavior just now, I can kill you right now - four lashes!"

He stared at his cousin and said, "Do you know what happened to me soon after I arrived at the Secret Service?"

"It's the Central Bureau of Investigation of the Party Affairs. They want to get evidence from me that my cousin is a member of the Communist Party."

"I carried it all day without saying a word."

"And you, just four whips!"

"Shanwu, do you think that if people call you Jiangshan Wolf, you are really a wolf?"

Zhang Anping put his arm around Dai Zangyi's shoulders, and they looked like they had no grudges against each other, but his words were extremely cold and heartless:

"You are actually worse than a dog."

"Don't think you're great just because a bunch of bandits compliment you a few times."

"understand?"

Dai Shanwu nodded numbly, not daring to breathe heavily.

"Remember, you betrayed me just twenty-six minutes ago - if it was someone else, he would have no chance of standing before me again."

After Zhang Anping finished speaking, he waved his hand to signal the spy chief who was waiting for orders in the room to leave.

Zhang Anping regained his composure after taking a look at the Jiangshan Wolf that he had trained like a dog.
"Let's go too!" (End of this chapter)