If we want the Chinese to develop rapidly in both the military and political circles, we must ensure that there are a large number of young people with culture, ideals and common goals among the Chinese.
How can this be achieved?
The answer is simple: invest in education, train and educate Chinese youth from an early age, and let everyone form a unified goal.
Only in this way can all Chinese people keep their goals high. Even if there are a few banana people occasionally, it cannot change the overall ambition of the Chinese people.
Thinking of this, Fang Lang had a goal and direction.
My development in the military has now reached a bottleneck period, and it is time to calm down.
During this period, it is very important to have a new goal and direction.
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At noon the next day, Fang Lang met with Zhong Ze, a former major intelligence officer of the Military Control Commission, who had rushed over from Porto Alegre, in a cafe outside the Natal Naval Base.
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"Commander Fang, thank you for taking the time out of your busy schedule to meet with me."
This was the second time Fang Lang saw Zhong Ze. He didn't seem to have changed much, but Fang Lang could feel that he had obviously lost his original spirit.
"Major Zhong, now that the war has been won, why are you coming to this remote little place instead of staying in your hometown to enjoy the fruits of victory?"
Fang Lang's words made Zhong Ze smile bitterly, and he said with a bitter expression:
"Commander Fang, you are joking. I am no longer a major in the Military Control Commission.
From the moment I boarded the immigration ship in Brazil, all of us became deserters of the Military Control Commission.
Once the whereabouts are discovered by the Military Control Commission, they will be sanctioned."
"Oh! Why is that? Shouldn't you have a bright future?
Why would you leave your hometown at this time? "
Fang Lang really felt it was strange. After all, these people were obviously not here to lurk around him. This place was too far away from his hometown, so there was no need to pay too much attention to what was happening here.
Even if more people move out from their hometown, it should not be a big deal for their hometown.
After all, there should be undercurrents in my hometown right now, and various forces are on the eve of a desperate competition.
Who has the energy to pay attention to an immigration company that can deliver penicillin and huge amounts of wealth to officials at all levels?
"I don't know, has Chief Fang heard about Boss Dai's plane accident?"
Zhong Ze was really brave and spoke directly to Fang Lang.
When Fang Lang heard this, his heart moved and he immediately understood who the other party was talking about. He didn't expect that the other party would take the initiative to bring up this matter.
Although in this era, he had not heard of this incident.
But I have heard of the decryption programs in my previous life. However, they were all inferred by later generations based on historical information, and only the parties involved knew the real situation.
He nodded and said:
"Well, I have heard about it, but I don't know the reasons behind it.
Could this matter have anything to do with you?"
Zhong Ze waved his hands repeatedly and said:
“No, no, Commander Fang, please don’t misunderstand.
We have nothing to do with Boss Dai’s plane accident.
I mean, we were affected by this incident and had to flee our hometown."
This made Fang Lang even more curious.
"Oh! Tell me about it."
Zhong Ze seemed a little hesitant, but finally gritted his teeth and said:
“In fact, the people we help are all Boss Dai’s confidants.
When Boss Dai was here, we received a lot of preferential treatment.
But after Boss Dai's accident, people like us began to be marginalized, and most of us retired from our original positions.
This is also normal. After all, a new emperor appoints new ministers, and most of us are mentally prepared.
But later, someone actually blamed us for the accident of Boss Dai's plane and wanted to use us as scapegoats. Of course we couldn't accept this.
But that bastard who used to be Boss Dai’s secretary actually ordered us to be escorted back to Nanjing for trial.
Fortunately, I had some connections in Nanjing, so we got the news in advance.
So, I boarded your immigration ship directly."
After taking a deep look at Zhong Ze, Fang Lang smiled and said:
"Are you sure this matter has nothing to do with you?
If this is true, it will be even harder to explain now that you guys are running away!"
Zhong Ze sighed deeply before saying:
"Yes! How could we not know what you said?
But you don't understand the Military Control Commission. Once we are really escorted back to Nanjing, no matter whether the final result shows that we are involved or not, we cannot escape the order to be executed.
It's a death sentence, so we can only choose to escape death."
"If that's the case, what about your family?
As far as I know, the Military Control Commission doesn't say that the family members will be affected by the disaster!"
“I didn’t expect that Mr. Fang knew the Military Control Commission’s working style so well.
As soon as we got the news, we notified the families to find ways to board the Brazilian immigration ship nearby.
As for what the result is now, we don’t know.
Whether we can escape and reunite in Brazil depends on fate."
Hearing Zhong Ze's words, Fang Lang smiled and shook his head, not commenting on what he said.
The other party is a professional intelligence officer, and his lying and acting skills are not even as good as those of professional actors.
Just treat it as a story and don't take it too seriously.
"Since Mr. Zhong has already immigrated to Brazil, shouldn't he hide and avoid being caught?
Why did you come all the way to see me?"
"Commander Fang, the news that we have fled to Brazil cannot be hidden from the Military Control Commission's spies.
No matter where we hide, we can't escape their pursuit.
If we go directly to the immigration point and are found by them, we will be defeated one by one and there is no doubt that we will die.
Brazil is your territory, and I came to you in the hope of receiving your asylum.”
This answer was beyond Fang Lang's expectations. A major intelligence officer of the Military Control Commission actually told him that he wanted to seek his protection.
This kind of thing seemed like a dream to Fang Lang.
Regardless of whether what the other party said was true or false, even if what he said was true, if the Military Control Commission knew that he had taken him in, would their labor recruitment plan be affected?
Fang Lang would not accept his plans being affected by a few defected Military Intelligence Bureau spies.
"That's too much, I'm just a Brazilian naval officer, how can you say Brazil is my territory!
As for asylum, I dare not do it even more.
After all, the recruitment of workers in our Fangyuan Group and my hometown is still ongoing!
If this affects our family business, my father will tear me to pieces."
Zhong Ze was not surprised at Fang Lang's rejection. He looked at Fang Lang sincerely and said:
"Commander Fang, I assure you that every word I say to you today is from the bottom of my heart and is not false.
If I tell a lie, I, Zhong Ze, will die a miserable death."
For some reason, at this moment Fang Lang's intuition told him that the other party was telling the truth.
But Fang Lang didn't care whether the other party was telling the truth or a lie. After all, there was not much difference between the truth and a lie to him.
Once we take the other party in, we may become enemies with the government, which may have a very serious impact on the ongoing immigration work.
Fang Lang shook his head and said:
"Mr. Zhong, it's not that I don't believe you.
But the fact is, as I said, if I really choose to protect you, our business in my hometown may be greatly affected, which is something we absolutely do not want to see."
After hearing Fang Lang's words, Zhong Ze smiled and said:
"Chief Fang, you can rest assured that no matter what you do, my hometown will not stop doing business with you."
Hearing Zhong Ze's firm tone, Fang Lang became a little confused and asked:
"Oh! Mr. Zhong, why are you so sure?"
“Because Mr. Fang provided penicillin.
The officials of the national government have made huge profits from the penicillin you provided, and now even the four major families have intervened.
Therefore, the initiative of this business is now in your hands.
Not my hometown.”
Fang Lang didn't expect this to be the answer, but after thinking about it, he felt relieved.
After all, a new war is about to begin in my hometown, and both sides will definitely need to stockpile penicillin.
Therefore, it is not surprising that big capitalists like the four major families get involved.
Once the four major families are involved in this business, even Chiang Kai-shek will be restricted if he wants to take action.
No wonder the other party would want to seek refuge with me.
This is certain, the government dare not do anything to him!
I didn't expect that my position in my hometown has become so important without me realizing it.
But even so, Fang Lang was still a little hesitant about accepting this group of KMT generals.
After all, the Military Control Commission has a bad reputation, and if they are not careful, they may suffer backlash. If that happens, Fang Lang will be in big trouble.
"But even if it's as you said, what benefit can I get from protecting you?
Your roots are in your hometown, and I have no interest in my hometown."
Hearing that Fang Lang was still refusing, but his tone had obviously changed, Zhong Ze was delighted and quickly said:
“Commander Fang, although our roots are all in our hometown.
However, our skills can definitely help you.
There were thirty-three people in our group, thirteen of whom were intelligence agents lurking in Shanghai.
The longest time someone has been lurking in Shanghai is seven years, and the shortest is more than four years. Their intelligence gathering capabilities are excellent, and no clues can escape their eyes.
There are eight people who are professionally engaged in intelligence analysis and telecommunications work. The last time they found out the abnormal intelligence about the ship at the Shanghai dock, they analyzed some subtle clues.
The remaining twelve people are all excellent action masters, good at disguise, reconnaissance, assassination and other tasks.
I think our capabilities will definitely be able to help you.”
Zhong Ze's words actually made Fang Lang somewhat interested. These were all real intelligence experts who had fought against the Japanese!
Their capabilities are definitely far greater than those of the current Brazilian Intelligence Agency, and may even exceed those of the CIA which has not yet been established. If used well, it will indeed become a sharp sword.
But he was not sure whether the sword would obey his command or whether it would backfire on him.
During the upcoming Cold War, the war on the intelligence front will be extremely fierce.
Although Brazil, where he is, is not the main battlefield for both sides, it is also an important area contested by both sides.
I don't want to get involved in this trend, but I also want to avoid some possible dangers.
It is very necessary to have an intelligence force of our own.
Zhong Ze saw Fang Lang's hesitation and took the initiative to speak:
"Commander Fang, you can rest assured of our loyalty.
We are all lost families, and our biggest concern now is our families.
If you are concerned, we can place our family members at a place of your choice."
Fang Lang knew exactly what the other party meant. They wanted to use their families as hostages. Once they betrayed him, he could use their families as his own.
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