Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

Li Chunlan confirmed again:

"He is a double Ph.D. in information science and cryptography, and he is a real high-achieving student. Don't you try to get in touch with him?"

Wang Xuebin shook his head and said:

"Can I choose the candidate myself?"

Li Chunlan nodded and said:

"You have to pass the review!"

Wang Xuebin learned that:

"No problem, the political review will definitely pass!"

"Okay, your next main task is to make friends. How many friends you make within five years and the level of friends you make will determine your future tasks!"

Wang Xuebin didn't quite understand what it meant:

"How do you make friends?"

Li Chunlan explained:

"You need to tell me the name, gender, birthday, hobbies, what you like to eat, what taboos you have, what your job is, whether you have family members, what your circle of friends is, etc., for every friend you make."

"These are all the feedback you want to give me!"

Wang Xuebin's head got bigger when he heard it.

"Is this what people do?"

Li Chunlan smiled.

"This is difficult? You still have to tell me what gifts you gave them, what gifts they gave you in return, and what common experiences you have had!"

Wang Xuebin found that these are the things he is least good at!

make friends?

Isn't it nice to be alone!

This is a serious challenge for Wang Xuebin.

But he is willing to accept this challenge, he believes that this challenge will bring him earth-shaking changes!

Wang Xuebin stood up, stood at attention and saluted loudly:

"Guaranteed to complete the mission!"

Li Chunlan stood up and saluted back and forth.

"Remember! This is your last salute!"

"Yes!"

Chapter 69 Spy

Wang Xuebin left the office, Miao Qiang was standing aside, seeing Wang Xuebin coming out, he nodded with a smile.

"Come with me, I'll take you to go through the formalities."

Wang Xuebin felt a little different when he saw Miao Qiang again.

"What's your name?"

"Just call me Brother Miao, I'm not much older than you."

Wang Xuebin nodded to express his understanding. Miao Qiang was wearing a white and blue striped shirt and a pair of glasses today. He looked like an ordinary employee, and he didn't have the slippery feeling of the last meeting.

"Brother Miao, I heard the director talk about you just now, saying that you are the number one expert in national security, a world-class fierce man, what's the matter? When did you have two hands?"

Miao Qiang smiled bitterly when he heard the words:

"Hey! No, I'm injured now, not as good as before. That's why I was transferred back to China!"

Wang Xuebin was also silent when he heard this.

This is a very common problem. Every retired member of the Scouts and Special Forces basically has a disability allowance.

One is to prevent them from taking risks because of poverty, and the more reason is because few of these two arms retire in a healthy and healthy manner. Basically, every retired person will have a whole body of injuries, big or small.

So how can high-intensity training not hurt!

The two walked to the personnel department in silence, and received a file bag, which contained Wang Xuebin's relevant documents. The documents had been processed a long time ago, and they were waiting for him to pick them up.

Wang Xuebin opened it and saw that there were work permits, gun certificates, ID cards, bank cards, passports, and driver's books inside. Only the photos were his own, and the name and date of birth were all fake.

Wang Xuebin looked up at Miao Qiang curiously, and Miao Qiang explained:

"For the sake of secrecy, the name Wang Xuebin has left too many traces, and his resume may be leaked, for the sake of safety."

Wang Xuebin nodded and asked

"Then why am I called Zhuo Yifan, who gave me the name?"

"Because your father's alias was Liang Yi, and your mother's alias was He Fan. The surname was based on a young man who was about your age. The young man has passed away, and the identity you used is also his. Of course, his parents agreed! "

Speaking of this, Wang Xuebin remembered that when Gao Cheng asked his father to investigate Wang Xuebin's parents, the result was confidential and there was no information.

Thinking of this, he was a little curious.

"Then what kind of people are my parents?"

Miao Qiang frowned, lit a cigarette, took a deep breath and said:

"do not know!"

"do not know?"

Miao Qiang said of course:

"Of course I don't know. The identity information and mission status of each person are all confidential. How could I know?"

"Aren't you his comrade in arms?"

Miao Qiang pointed to his feet and said:

"Remember, this is a secrecy unit. The secrecy requirement is even stronger than that of the special forces. Many couples who have been married for many years don't know what the other party does. The first priority here is to control your curiosity!"

Only then did Wang Xuebin realize that he was a little active.

He was originally not like this, but when he learned about the next task, it was difficult for him to suppress the excitement in his heart, because communication may be his most troublesome shortcoming, and now he has the opportunity to make up for it, which is a rare opportunity.

This means that he has matured a lot, but he talks a little too much.

If it had been left in the past, it is estimated that he would have been sent to prison before he left the house, charged with spying on state secrets.

Wang Xuebin, who was aware of his fault, immediately restrained his extroverted emotions, and Miao Qiang breathed a sigh of relief and said to himself: "Finally clean!"

Miao Qiang took Wang Xuebin who kept his mouth shut to the logistics office, took out Wang Xuebin's box, and drove to the training ground with Wang Xuebin.

The indoor training ground is in the outer suburbs, and the urban area is very expensive, so there is no place for them to build a training ground.

There are not many people in this training ground, but everything is quite complete.

There are all kinds of exercise equipment, various target positions, and a 25-meter swimming pool. The pool is very deep, three or four meters long, and there are people jumping in it.

Miao Qiang didn't care about this, and took him to the meeting room, put the box on the table, opened it, and faced Wang Xuebin.

"This is your standard equipment, a micro-sound pistol, two magazines, and a capacity of [-] rounds. Remember that the lifespan of the gun is only [-] rounds. Remember to change the gun when it reaches the end of its lifespan!"

"Firearms can be carried on a daily basis, but bullet separation must be carried out in the country. You cannot shoot at will. Every bullet must have a place to go."

"Once a shot is fired, it must be reported to the organization, the time, place, reason, amount of ammunition used, and the bullet casings must be recycled and handed in!"

"The bullet casings are also recycled?"

Miao Qiang nodded and said:

"Our country bans guns, and anything involving guns is a big deal."

"However, it is generally not used in China, and you do not need to come forward to perform tasks. It is the task of national security, and our main battlefield is outside the country."

Wang Xuebin picked up the gun, weighed it and asked:

"The others?"

Miao Qiang pushed the box over and said:

"Micro cameras, bugs, pen guns, file scanners, encrypted communicators, multi-function unlock kits, miniature electric shock devices, these are all standard equipment, just for you to familiarize yourself with the equipment. Today I will mainly introduce such things to you. !"

As he spoke, he took out a glasses case and handed it to Wang Xuebin.

"This eye has cyanide in the temple. It's your last resort. I hope you don't need it."

Wang Xuebin took the eyes silently, put them on, got used to it, and nodded slightly.

Then Miao Qiang put away the box and said:

"When it comes to the mission, we will customize the equipment specially. These things are for you to practice, just get familiar with them. The most powerful thing we have is ourselves!"

"I understand!"

Miao Qiang said with a smile:

"Don't think too much, the eyes are just in case, I have been wearing them for several years."

"After talking about this, let's talk about your mission."

"For the next five years, you will submit an intelligence analysis every month."

"The content can be chosen by oneself, commercial, military, economic, and cultural."

"What information have you investigated, and what have you seen through the information, one article per month, there is no limit to the length, but it must have something to say."

"Also remember, don't take the initiative to collect any secret information. It is good to disclose the information in the constituency. These are to familiarize you with the mission process, but the final results will be recorded in your resume. Take it seriously and don't be perfunctory."

"You can start to build your team, and I will also hand over some of my previous connections to you, but you still have to manage your connections yourself. I can trust them, but it doesn't mean you can trust them. It can only help you through the initial stage .”

"Your team members must have at least three people. One is responsible for contacting the organization. This person must be reliable. He is the only information transfer person between the organization and you. He is responsible for passing some important information. If necessary, we will expose him to protect you. You choose People need to have this awareness.”

"There is also a person in charge of contacting equipment. He will accept or distribute your operational equipment. This person will be equipped by the organization. You must run in as soon as possible. These people have no authority to know what tasks you perform."

"As for other informants, you can recruit them at will. They cannot know your identity, nor can they know any information about the organization."

"In an emergency, you can contact the organization. The contact information will be notified to you after you find the contact person. Everyone is different, so remember to keep it confidential!"

Wang Xuebin nodded to express his understanding, Miao Qiang handed Wang Xuebin a car key and a door key, and said:

"You can use this Audi in China. It is affiliated with a company. There is no problem with the source. There is also your dormitory. The dormitory is a duplex. It is on the top floor of Qingjiang Huayuan, Building No. [-], and it is nominally hung under your name. For the rest, the water, electricity and heating property will take care of themselves, so don’t worry about safety.”

"Now you are free to move about."

Speaking of this, Miao Qiang remembered something:

"You can go back to old A to pack your things first. Remember to hand in your soldier ID. By the way, you have to report in advance when you go back. You are not from old A now, so you can't get in."

Wang Xuebin looked at this pile of things and asked:

"Then how do I usually get in touch, and who do I ask if I have any questions?"

Miao Qiang pointed to the box and said:

"There is a notebook in the box, and all the contact information is written on it. I have already explained to them. You can ask them for help if you need anything."

"The first mobile phone number is mine. Remember, this number is an ordinary number. You can't talk about sensitive topics. If you have any questions, use an encrypted communicator, or send a password letter. The password will also be given to you by the information delivery personnel!"

"Do you have any other questions?"

"Okay, what am I doing now?"

Miao Qiang asked strangely:

"How do I know what you're doing now?"

Wang Xuebin was dumbfounded when he heard it:

"Didn't you bring me here?"

Miao Qiang smiled embarrassedly and said:

"Oh! Here, I'm here to exercise. Let me borrow your car. My car was towed away by the traffic police!"

Wang Xuebin was stunned. Are spies so shameless?

"No, the traffic police entrusted you with a car?"

Miao Qiang knew what he was thinking as soon as he heard it.