For this reason, Tan Jinhui specially requested that Professor Sun Jiacheng teach him combat and firearms, otherwise he would be too weak to fight back and would easily expose his weaknesses. Currently, due to his hard work, he has made great progress in this period of time, which has made Professor Sun Jiacheng quite satisfied.
Sun Jiacheng handed him a speech draft and carefully instructed him, "Jinhui, you have performed very well recently. Your appearances in public have been flawless, and the higher-ups are very satisfied with you. Just now, Deputy Director Wei informed me that you will be attending the graduation ceremony of a training course in three days. You will be giving a speech at the ceremony. Here is the speech draft. You need to practice it a lot and make sure you don't make any mistakes!"
Tan Jinhui took the speech manuscript, nodded in agreement, and then asked, "Old Sun, there's something I'm not sure if I should ask?"
"Ask away. I'll tell you what I can, and asking won't help if I can't!" Sun Jiacheng said in a deep voice.
Tan Jinhui paused slightly before finally asking, "Have my family members also come to Chongqing?"
Tan Jinhui was a very intelligent man. Having spent so much time in the Military Intelligence Bureau, he had gained a very detailed understanding of the department.
He was well aware of the Military Intelligence Bureau's working style, and given his current situation, they would certainly have preventative measures in place.
Upon hearing Tan Jinhui's question, Sun Jiacheng looked at Tan Jinhui's face, smiled faintly, and replied, "Jinhui, you're quick-witted and learn very fast!"
"So, what I suspected was true?" Tan Jinhui pressed.
Sun Jiacheng nodded. Actually, there was no need to hide this from Tan Jinhui. Making him worry was actually a good thing. He said, "Wuhan has fallen and has become a Japanese-occupied area. Your family's lives were in danger. So, the Chief ordered that your family and your uncle's family be brought to Chongqing. They have been properly settled and are well taken care of. You don't need to worry. Just focus on your work!"
Tan Jinhui opened his mouth, but said nothing more. This result was not bad. Fortunately, the safety of his family members could still be guaranteed. In this chaotic world, it was a stroke of good luck amidst misfortune.
Three days later, at the graduation ceremony of the Military Intelligence Bureau's training course, the Director and Tan Jinhui sat on the stage, looking at the graduating students standing tall below. The Director and Tan Jinhui delivered speeches in turn.
Following his previous practice, Tan Jinhui successfully completed his speech. As he stepped off the stage after the ceremony, he suddenly noticed a young student watching him nervously not far away.
This person was none other than his cousin, Jiang Wenbo. Tan Jinhui's eyes narrowed, and he secretly thought something was wrong.
After recovering from his injuries, Jiang Wenbo joined the Military Intelligence Bureau under Sun Jiacheng's arrangement, and subsequently went to the Chongqing headquarters to join this training course.
After months of arduous training, today marks their graduation. From today onward, they will officially begin their careers as agents of the Military Intelligence Bureau.
But when Jiang Wenbo stood below the stage and saw his cousin unexpectedly appear before him, giving a speech as the director of the Second Action Division of the Military Intelligence Bureau, he was utterly shocked!
Since their parting in Wuhan, his cousin Tan Jinhui had never contacted him again. Although his experience in Wuhan had taught him that his cousin was no ordinary Kuomintang agent, Jiang Wenbo still couldn't believe his eyes for a moment that Ning Yanwang, one of the Kuomintang's top secret agents, known for his iron-fisted, ruthless, and cold-blooded nature, was actually his cousin!
But the facts were right in front of him, leaving him no choice but to believe them. Back in Wuhan, his cousin had asked him to keep his identity as a member of the Kuomintang secret service a secret. Now he finally understood that his cousin actually had such a prominent and important identity.
As for why it was kept secret, I have no idea, but my cousin must have his reasons.
At this long-awaited reunion, Jiang Wenbo hesitated for a moment. The Military Intelligence Bureau had many rules and extremely strict confidentiality regulations. Since his cousin was unwilling to reveal his identity, should he go forward to meet him?
Tan Jinhui and Jiang Wenbo exchanged a glance, then quickly frowned and shook their heads slightly, signaling Jiang Wenbo not to act rashly.
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