Chapter 49: Big Liar? This is a special organization, confidential...
Chapter 49: Big Liar
“Woo—”
The whistle blew again, and the train started moving again.
When Yan Jiuru and Chen Yin passed through carriage No. 9, they saw several plainclothes police officers still busy, so they nodded without saying anything and went to their own carriage No. 3.
Even the thieves on this train have become good kids, so we can basically guarantee that we can reach Yancheng safely.
Although catching human traffickers is not tiring, it is still mentally exhausting.
At this moment, they just wanted to go back and lie down for a while. Even if they didn't sleep, just hugging each other would make them feel relaxed.
***
I met the train conductor coming towards me in a hurry.
"Hey, here you are! Come on, I'm looking for you two."
Yan Jiuru and Chen Yin looked at each other, and before they could ask for clarification, they were quickly pulled by the conductor across the corridor to soft sleeper car No. 1.
The conductor mouthed the word "good thing" to the two of them, then winked and said, "Go ahead."
Although he didn't know what was going on, Yan Jiuru was not afraid. He asked Chen Yin to follow him and went up to knock on the door himself.
"Dongdong, Dong!"
"Come in."
Another guard stepped forward and opened the door of the compartment. Yan Jiuru nodded and looked inside.
The old cadre, who had met them twice before, was looking at them with a smile. "Oh, you're here. Come in and talk."
***
The two of them sat opposite the two veteran cadres and looked at each other. Although they were puzzled, they were not very nervous.
After all, I have done nothing wrong, so why should I be afraid of ghosts knocking on my door?
Besides, if they really get into trouble, these two old men are not enough to deal with it as well as these two young people.
Yan Jiuru glanced at the two people opposite him and said first, "I wonder what you two want to talk to us about?"
Don't stretch him, he wants to rest early.
Isn't it better to hug your soft wife than to stare at each other?
The amiable old cadre asked, "Are you Comrade Yan Jiuru? Is this your wife, Comrade Chen Yin?"
"right."
"Yes." The two answered in unison.
"Okay, let's introduce ourselves first.
My last name is Qiao Yuanguang, and I'm the Deputy Director of the Organization Department of Yancheng District. This is Comrade Wu Dehai, the former Public Security Bureau Chief of Yancheng."
Yan Jiuru and Chen Yin were both party members and comrades within the party. They hurriedly stood up and shook hands with each other, but they didn't know how to respond.
What level is he?
He can't even get a number in the village now, let alone in Yancheng, the capital. He still has some self-awareness.
It’s better to use the best method when going out: talk less, listen more, and watch more.
***
Comrade Qiao was very understanding. He said, "It just so happens that the old director and I are out of town on business, so we're going to join you on the same bus back to Yancheng."
The New Xuan Kingdom is so big that people make contributions almost every day. They should be rewarded and commended, but not everyone can enter the capital with the rewards.
Yan Jiuru would also have to undergo another assessment to be approved.
No wonder.
Yan Jiuru realized belatedly that it was no wonder they were allowed to sit in carriage number three. They were just observing from close up, weren't they?!
He couldn't help but frown: "Then this human trafficker is..."
Director Wu glared and said seriously, "We will never sacrifice the lives and interests of the people at any time."
What I mean is, you think too much.
Deputy Minister Qiao chuckled, "That's not surprising. The end of every year is a peak season for cases. Almost every train has some kind of incident. It just depends on which one you encounter."
Yan Jiuru and Chen Yin looked at each other and understood: No wonder the train conductor specifically asked him for help, it seemed there was a reason.
Their performance should have been noticed by the other party.
The two thought they had done what they were supposed to do and their performance should be good.
So, this is passed?
Such a high-level person is being assessed? What qualifications do they have?
***
Deputy Minister Qiao said, "You two young people are very good."
"We are representing the organization today and will talk to you again."
"Oh. Okay."
Although, you still need to check your work permit.
The two veteran cadres weren't unhappy. Minister Qiao took out his work ID and explained for the other person, "The old director has returned to take over his new position, so there's no new one for now."
Deputy Minister Qiao was a kind person and spoke gently. He seemed to be chatting about family matters, but after a few words, Yan Jiuru knew that this person was a meticulous person with clear logic. His words were very coherent, but he was the type who could easily make people let down their guard.
Chen Yin was involuntarily led by the other party's words.
The old director with a serious face seems quite intimidating, but to be honest, he is a real person in comparison.
***
He asked Yan Jiuru directly: "I heard that your marksmanship is very accurate, but your militia training time is not long, and the opportunity to handle the gun is so few. How did you practice it?"
Yan Jiuru thought about it.
This time when he entered Yancheng, he also wanted to add some weight to himself.
These two people are probably the highest level he can ever meet. As for the opportunity, he must seize it.
After he closed the door tightly, he whispered, "I've been learning Kung Fu from my grandfather since I was a child. I'm pretty accurate with slingshots and archery, and I'm almost as good with guns."
"If you want to say it's accurate, it happened this spring."
***
He was nearly torn to pieces by two wolves while picking and choosing. Between life and death, something mysterious happened. He seemed to be able to "see" everything that his eyes could not see, and it stimulated even greater strength.
"I only told my grandfather, and he said I had finally realized it."
"My strength was previously 'locked' in my body, but after being stimulated by danger, it was released on its own."
Strength is secondary. Being able to "see" everything that the eyes cannot see is really something.
The old director suddenly extended his hand toward him.
Yan Jiuru grabbed the old director's wrist and said, "Please don't do such a dangerous thing. I just caught a thief and I have a stress reaction."
"Tsk tsk, you're pretty quick to react."
Not only was the old director's wrist grabbed, but his outstretched foot was also stepped on.
Although I felt a little unwilling, I knew what was going on.
"Come on, tell me in detail what it means to see everything that the eyes cannot see."
***
Yan Jiuru discussed with him the concepts of "spiritual consciousness", "awareness", and "sixth sense".
But it was obvious that the old director was a little surprised, but not shocked at all.
Deputy Minister Qiao also listened and turned to Yan Jiuru and said, "This is really a coincidence. The old director is now transferred to be in charge of a newly established organization, which is full of talented people from the public.
This 'spiritual consciousness' you mentioned seems to exist as well, but it may be called differently."
"So? Do you want to work in this place?"
Yan Jiuru now feels that the amiable Deputy Minister Qiao is a big liar.
He politely asked, "What's the name of this organization you're talking about? Which department is it under? How does it work? What are the salaries?"
Yan Jiuru is more concerned about these.
He didn't want to be a 'treasure hunter' who only did secret work.
He intends to move up, so there must be an open and formal path for him to ascend.
***
The two old cadres looked at each other and said: This kid is quite difficult to deal with!
Finally, it was Deputy Minister Qiao, who was in charge of personnel placement, who said, "This is a special agency, confidential in nature, and not open to the public.
Systemically, it is affiliated with the Yancheng Garrison, but most of its daily work may be coordinated with the public security and national security agencies.
People like you who pass the assessment will be formally employed, receive a salary, receive rewards for completing tasks, and be promoted according to military rank.
There are housing subsidies, transportation subsidies, and food subsidies. When you go out to do things, the bureau provides a car. "
"If it's confidential, how do you tell the outside world?" Yan Jiuru frowned.
Deputy Minister Qiao said, "To the outside world, sometimes it's called a certain research institute."
So that’s it…
Yan Jiuru leaned back, not very interested.
This does not fit his upward path.
***
As a villager, Yan Jiuru might be tempted, but the Demon Lord Yan Jiuru has a different opinion.
He knew very well that it was difficult to write a basic resume for this type of work, just like his meritorious service this time, which was either not recorded in the files or was confidential and could not be made public.
It would be fine if things remained stable, but once there were drastic changes in the leadership, or even a breakdown, those who were in charge of the confidential files would likely be harmed.
He was not exaggerating. Lord Demon had encountered this during his growth. Although it was not him, there were similar people working secretly in the sect organization. Many of them had single-line communication. Once something went wrong, it was easier to find the lower line above, but it would be difficult to find the organization below. The key was trust.
***
"This organization shouldn't be busy, right? If I can work part-time, I'd consider it.
If I were to work full-time, haha, I don’t think it would be very convenient.”
Facing the old director with puffed cheeks, Yan Jiuru hurriedly explained, "Well, as you all know, my family consists of my grandparents, my parents, three underage brothers and sisters, and a son who is less than one year old. It's a big family."
I am the eldest son and grandson of the eldest son's family, so I must be honest in my work. Otherwise, my grandfather will give me a few slaps without hesitation."
I thought he was doing nothing serious.
***
Good job!
Although Director Wu looks serious, he still likes kids like him who have families in their hearts.
He didn't want to let go of this good seedling.
But I don’t know how to persuade him.
Deputy Minister Qiao thought about it and said, "How about this? I'll assign you to the garrison. You'll train with the troops and also be assigned to this position. You'll get two salaries and be able to carry out missions on both sides as long as there's no conflict. It might be a bit busy, though."
What do you think?
This one, isn't impossible.
He also needs to strengthen his training and make a breakthrough. He doesn't have the conditions for this at home.
Seeing that he was wavering, Vice Minister Qiao pressed the issue, adding, "You can live in the research compound or the military compound. You can take a look at the conditions of both places before deciding."
***
The next day at three o'clock in the afternoon, the train arrived at Yancheng Station late.
Amidst the bustling crowd, the sound of the "The East is Red" bell from above the station makes people feel particularly cordial.
Chen Yin held his hand and whispered, "It's a pity that we can't take pictures."
Yan Jiuru shook his hand back and whispered, "It's okay. Let's leave enough time when we go back. Then we can wear a tweed coat for the photo shoot."
Chen Yin pursed her lips and smiled: "Okay, I'll listen to you."
The two men carried their luggage and followed the two veteran cadres out of the station. They were followed by guards, so they didn't need their help.
"Deputy Minister Qiao!"
Someone was waving at me not far away. He must be here to pick me up.
Several people got on two jeeps, one in front and one behind.
Yan Jiuru and Chen Yin followed Deputy Minister Qiao and a guard into the car at the back, while Director Wu, guards, doctors and nurses got into the car in front and left first.
Yan Jiuru only found out later that Deputy Minister Qiao was going to pick up the old director who was recuperating in the south to take over.
Yan Jiuru looked out the window and saw that the flow of people and bicycles had become much denser. It was not uncommon to see a car every now and then.
Yancheng is very big, but not far away from where they passed, he also saw large tracts of farmland and the houses were low and dilapidated. It was not until they got to the city that things got better.
The gray street was spacious enough, with two braids on it that said it was a tram. There were quite a few buildings, and the big chimneys of the factories were puffing out black gray smoke. The trees on the side of the street were bare, with an occasional crow's nest hanging on the branches.
However, it can be seen that the temperature here is higher than that in my hometown, so it should not be as cold as theirs.
While his eyes were busy observing, the jeep stopped.
***
"You'll be staying at the agency's guesthouse for the next few days. Take a look around first. I have a meeting tomorrow morning, and I'll have someone pick you up this afternoon after I'm done."
Deputy Minister Qiao handed them over to Secretary Liu who had been waiting at the guesthouse.
"Secretary Liu will contact you if there is anything."
He also arranged for Secretary Liu to entertain the two people for dinner: "Comrade Yan has a very big appetite, so we must make sure he can eat his fill."
***
The two of them and the young Secretary Liu had a meal of Yancheng's specialty, fried noodles with soybean paste, in the guesthouse.
The taste is good, but it is not very filling.
Seeing that it was still early, Yan Jiuru said hello to Secretary Liu, and the two of them went to the bathhouse in the guesthouse to take a shower, change clothes, and prepare to go shopping.
After Secretary Liu left, Yan Jiuru took out a piece of paper, wrote down the address and contact information, and burned it.
"Let's go buy a map first and then make a phone call."
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