After exchanging a few greetings, Ning Zhiheng's smile faded, and he asked, "Where is Tan Jinhui?"
Sun Jiacheng turned around and said, "I'll wait for you in the room. I won't let him come out without permission until I see you."
Ning Zhiheng nodded, then turned to Shen Xiang and said, "Go and arrange a flight for tonight immediately, and at the same time, telegraph headquarters to tell them to prepare for the pick-up and arrange the landing airport."
"Yes!" Shen Xiang handed the suitcase to Sun Jiacheng, then turned and quickly left.
Ning Zhiheng then stepped into the room, with Sun Jiacheng following closely behind.
Pushing open the door, a person was already standing bowing inside the room; it was none other than Tan Jinhui, Ning Zhiheng's shadow.
Upon seeing Ning Zhiheng enter, he quickly stood at attention and gave a military salute.
"This humble servant greets Your Excellency!"
Ning Zhiheng nodded, then sat down in the main seat. He looked up at Tan Jinhui, scrutinized him carefully, then frowned and asked Sun Jiacheng, "How much does he weigh now?"
Sun Jiacheng was taken aback, turned to look at Tan Jinhui, and didn't understand for a moment.
When Ning Zhiheng asked, Tan Jinhui hurriedly replied, "About 140 jin."
Ning Zhiheng suddenly stood up, walked up to Tan Jinhui, circled him once, and finally said, "When I saw you before, you were much thinner than you are now. At that time, you weighed at most 130 pounds. You have gained at least 10 pounds in the past year. My weight has remained at around 136 pounds. You are now 4 pounds heavier than me. How did this happen?"
At this point, Ning Zhiheng turned to look at Sun Jiacheng, his meaning clear: as his shadow, Tan Jinhui's physical characteristics should be based on his own, whether it be appearance, expression, tone of voice, or body shape and weight, there should be no slight error.
Sun Jiacheng was the one responsible for watching over and monitoring Tan Jinhui; he should have been aware of that.
Upon hearing this, Sun Jiacheng's expression changed. He had indeed overlooked this. He saw Tan Jinhui every day and was with him, so he wasn't very perceptive about the subtle changes in him. However, Ning Zhiheng hadn't seen Tan Jinhui for almost a year and quickly noticed that he was quite different from before.
Previously, Tan Jinhui was physically weak and even thinner than Ning Zhiheng, but this time when they met, Ning Zhiheng found that Tan Jinhui was much stronger than before.
Sun Jiacheng was startled and quickly replied, "Jinhui spent his time in Chongqing honing his physical strength and honing his tactical skills. He tried to imitate everything about you as much as possible, so he has become much stronger over the past year. I was negligent and didn't notice it."
It turns out that Tan Jinhui had always taken Director Ning Zhiheng as his role model. He not only strived to be perfect in his facial expressions and speech, but also trained hard in tactical skills. With Sun Jiacheng's instruction, he made rapid progress in both grappling and firearms shooting.
The current Tan Jinhui is completely different from the timid and weak Tan Jinhui of the past. With his short, neat hair, angular face, broad shoulders, and upright posture, he is completely the same as Ning Zhiheng.
In contrast, Ning Zhiheng now appears somewhat weak. Upon hearing Sun Jiacheng's explanation, Ning Zhiheng nodded slightly to Tan Jinhui and said in a deep voice, "It's good that you have such intentions, but your main task is still to be my shadow. You are not needed for combat. Starting tomorrow, control your diet and training. Your weight must be reduced. At the same time, you must understand that during your time in Hong Kong, you will no longer be playing the role of Colonel Ning Zhiheng, the director of the Military Intelligence Bureau, but rather Fujiwara Tomohito, the chairman of the Fujiwara Company in Japan."
At this point, Ning Zhiheng's tone became extremely stern. He looked at the two people in the room, his gaze sharp as lightning, and the atmosphere in the room instantly became solemn and quiet. He raised his voice again and said, "Let me emphasize one point: this is top-level secret. Fujiwara Tomohito is my cover identity with the Japanese. Currently, there are only a handful of people in the entire Military Intelligence Bureau who know this identity. You are key figures in the Shadow Project, which is why you know this secret. If there is any leakage, military law will be merciless, and you will be severely punished!"
As Ning Zhiheng finished speaking, his tone turned icy cold, sending a chill down the spines of Sun Jiacheng and Tan Jinhui.
"Yes!" The two men quickly straightened up and bowed in unison to accept the order.
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