Dai Chunfeng pointed at Wang Aofu: "He kept a secret when he arrested the committee member. Aofu followed him to the underground party's printing factory, where many propaganda slogans and internal materials were stored."

Wang Aofu was very lucky to have saved his life at that time, otherwise how could the man named Dai save him. With such a surrender certificate, it could at least prove that he was not an underground party, so he could not let the underground party escape. His innocence was pinned on it.

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Thinking of this, he quickly said: "The gatekeeper of the Fuyuan Printing Factory on Beiping Road is also the other party's secret sentinel. Please act quickly. If the underground party rescues the arrested person, they will know that he has been there before.

It’s too late.”

Zuo Zhong frowned: "The terrain of the factory, how many workers are inside, how many entrances and exits are there, the background of the boss, etc. I don't know how to act in these situations. Teacher, I think we should be more cautious and let our intelligence department conduct reconnaissance first."

Several hours had passed since the rescue operation. Maybe the people in the printing factory had already begun to evacuate. He had to buy them a longer evacuation time, otherwise the underground party would easily encounter the agents of the Secret Service.

Dai Chunfeng was a little hesitant when he heard this. Such a hasty action was really inappropriate, but what Wang Aofu said made sense. He couldn't make a decision for a while, but in the end he decided to take action because the chairman of the committee needed the heads of the underground party.

Dai Chunfeng said: "Wang Aofu, this operation will be under your command. The Operations Section of the Secret Service will cooperate with your actions. As long as you can crack the printing factory, I will personally ask the Chairman and Director Chen for your credit. I am still part-time in the Operations Section."

Long position, do you understand what I mean?"

When Wang Aofu heard this, he was so excited that he jumped up to three feet high: "Please rest assured, sir, I am using my head as a guarantee for this humble position, and I will definitely catch the underground party."

He heard the implication of Dai Chunfeng's words. As long as the operation was successful, he would not only be cleared of suspicion, but also become the operations section chief of the Secret Service. This good news made him ecstatic.

Zuo Zhong said sarcastically from the side: "It is said that you told Xu Enzeng several times about the guarantee of human life. I hope it is true this time. The Secret Service is different from the Secret Service Headquarters. Failure in the mission will be really embarrassing."

Wang Aofu's face was uncertain, and he was secretly furious. He must succeed in this operation. As long as he becomes the operations section chief, he will be on an equal footing with Zuo Zhong. Then we will see who is more powerful.

Zuo Zhong suddenly suggested to Dai Chunfeng: "Teacher, this matter is of great importance. I request self-isolation. This is also the operational discipline of our secret service. Personnel with important operational intelligence are not allowed to leave without authorization."

Dai Chunfeng was a little surprised when he heard this. After thinking about it, he said: "No need to do that, you and I can wait here. This is my safe spot. There is also a phone in the room. I will just ask the Operations Department to cooperate with Wang Aofu later."

Dai Chunfeng said it beautifully, but in fact he agreed to Zuo Zhong's request in disguise. His actions must be foolproof to reduce the risk of intelligence leakage, and he no longer cared about the relationship between master and disciple.

Wang Aofu listened on the sidelines, and finally understood why the First Division could not defeat the Secret Service. Even Zuo Zhong, the head of the intelligence section, had to abide by the confidentiality discipline. Thinking about how the First Division was acting, it was like a sieve leaking air everywhere.

Dai Chunfeng stood up: "Wang Aofu come in with me. I want to make a call to the Action Department. Shen Zhong, you go for a walk in the yard and chat with me later, waiting for the news of victory."

Zuo Zhong stood up and saw off Dai Chunfeng and Wang Aofu as they walked into the back room. Dai Chunfeng was afraid of being eavesdropped, but he didn't need to know the specific plan. He only needed to inform the underground party of the situation.

Walking to the yard, Zuo Zhong clasped his hands and seemed to be admiring the sunrise, but in fact he was calculating how much time he had left. He glanced at the time and saw that it was already 4.50 in the morning, and the Operations Department went to work at 5.30.

From Dai Chunfeng's notification to the time the Operations Section personnel gathered, prepared, and dispatched, it would take an hour at the fastest and an hour and a half at the slowest. In other words, people from the Secret Service would rush into the printing factory after 6.30 at the earliest.

He must notify the underground party as soon as possible, but the other party has not contacted him. Whether there was an accident during the retreat, or it was simply a radio silence. There is no use in being anxious now. Zuo Zhong waited patiently.

At 4.55 minutes, Wang Aofu trotted out, and then Dai Chunfeng's car left. It seemed that Dai Chunfeng really valued this action and even lent his own car.

After all, Wang Aofu was wanted. Only Dai Chunfeng's car could help him travel unimpeded in the city. Otherwise, let alone arresting others, he would be arrested as soon as he showed up.

Dai Chunfeng walked out, looked at the faintly shining sky in the distance and said, "Shen Zhong, don't you think what the teacher is doing is a little unkind?"

Hearing this, Zuo Zhong turned around and smiled and joked: "If you don't follow the rules, you won't be able to achieve success. Students know the teacher's painstaking efforts, so we can't let our secret service become like that."

Dai Chunfeng laughed loudly: "Haha, you are right, I will go back and sit down first. After all, I am too old to compete with young people like you."

After saying that, Dai Chunfeng walked back into the house, seeming to be relieved about Zuo Zhong, but Zuo Zhong knew that he was just on the phone to keep in touch with the department at any time.

At 5 o'clock, the sun slowly rose from the horizon, and the sunlight shone on Zuo Zhong, which relieved his irritable mood a little. He also thought about it, and at worst, organized another armed robbery.

With him as an internal agent, it is more convenient than this rescue operation. If it is impossible to tie up the cheap teacher Dai Chunfeng, he must be able to figure out which is more important, his own life or the life of the underground party.

Zuo Zhong stretched himself and guessed that Wang Aofu had arrived at the operations department, but taking over the operation with a fugitive suspect might not go smoothly.

Sure enough, the phone in the room rang after a while. Dai Chunfeng quickly answered the call, and then he roared. The people in the operations department must have been scolded, and then Dai Chunfeng hung up the phone.

At 5.25, there are still 5 minutes until the Operations Section starts work. In fact, most of the agents will arrive early. The key is the General Affairs Section, which manages the gun depot. These guys will not arrive a minute early.

"Buzz"

Near 5.30, just when Zuo Zhong had completely given up hope, the mobile phone in the space finally rang. This was a bit dramatic. Zuo Zhong calmly took out his mobile phone, and the text message contained a series of encrypted messages.

Taking out the secret code from the space, he stood in the yard and translated the message openly and openly. The content of the message was that the underground party informed him that the evacuation was successful and asked him to pay attention to his safety.

Zuo Zhong smiled. As long as everything went well over there, he immediately encrypted the message he had planned for a long time. Dai Chunfeng would come out at any time. He couldn't really send the message in front of Lao Dai.

Until the telegram was sent, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. Now it depends on the speed of the underground party. As long as it is fast enough, not only can it evacuate the printing factory, but it can also give Lao Dai an unexpected surprise.

At 5.35, Zhang Anren broke into a cold sweat after receiving the telegram. He originally wanted to tell Qiu Chan that he was safe, but who knew that the Fuyuan Printing Factory was also exposed. The enemy was about to launch a raid there. It was like a leak in the house and it rained all night.

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The secret workshop there is responsible for printing leaflets, slogans and internal documents. If the enemy discovers those things, it will affect not just one or two people, but the propaganda work of the entire Jinling underground party. This is another important piece of information.

Qiu Chan's intelligence was always so crucial, and this time he even proposed a solution. Zhang Anren knew there was no need to delay, so he approached Shi Ning, who had not yet left, to discuss specific emergency measures.

At 5.40, Shi Ning left Jishi Pharmacy in a hurry. According to the information, he only had less than 50 minutes. In such a short time, he had to evacuate people, destroy the information, and set up a bureau. The time was too tight, so he waved and called a car.

rickshaw.

At 6 o'clock, Wang Aofu was in high spirits. Behind him were two groups of troops from the Operations Section, fifty fully armed elite agents. To be sure, he decided to fight the rabbit with all his might.

"Let's go!" Wang Aofu stood on the pedal of the car and waved forward.

He seemed to be quite majestic, but unfortunately he almost fell out of the car when it started suddenly, which made the agents in the Operations Section laugh secretly, what a waste, and at the same time they became dissatisfied with Dai Chunfeng.

No one in the Secret Service knows the details of Wang Aofu. It is said that this person is accustomed to using his neck as a guarantee, and now he can no longer hang out in this place. I don’t know what the director is thinking about, but he wants to make this person the chief of the operations section.

What a joke.

With various thoughts, the arresting convoy drove out of the Secret Service compound and drove quickly along the road to Beiping Road. The common people knew that a big event had happened last night and were not surprised by the aggressive agents.

At 6.15 minutes, the convoy was getting closer and closer to Fuyuan Printing Factory. Wang Aofu was a little nervous. What if the other party had already evacuated? What if he returned without success? Dai Chunfeng would never help him again, and would even hand him over to him.

one place.

The more he thought about it, the more irritated he became. Wang Aofu patted the driver on the shoulder: "Hurry up, hurry up!"

The driver in the Action Department just thought he was farting. The current speed in the city was already very dangerous. No matter how fast it was, it would easily cause an accident. The driver didn't want to be buried with him. After all, he only had one head.

Seeing the driver's perfunctory behavior, Wang Aofu pulled out his pistol and decided to show off the driver. Unexpectedly, the driver braked suddenly, almost causing Wang Aofu to hit the windshield.

"What are you doing? I'll kill you!" Wang Aofu grabbed the armrest and cursed with blood-red eyes.

"There is... someone." The driver seemed to be frightened and stared blankly ahead.

Wang Aofu turned his head impatiently and saw the scene outside the car, and then he screamed: "Shoot! Shoot!"

The convoy of the Secret Service was stopped, and a dozen men in black armed with machine guns appeared in front, left, and right. The people screamed and scattered. This scene was so scary that the black-skinned patrolman ran away, even with the police whistle on his neck.

All thrown away.

The man in black shouted: "Hand over Comrade Wang Aofu and spare your life! Otherwise, those dog spies from the secret service headquarters will be your fate." After saying this, he took out a grenade.

"Comrade Wang Aofu!???"

The agents from the Operations Division blinked and looked at Wang Aofu. At this time, Wang Aofu himself was shocked. When did he become an underground gangster?

The man in black didn't say anything, he just put his hand on the grenade's drawstring, as if he would throw it out if he disagreed.

Wang Aofu waved his pistol and ordered hysterically: "Don't listen to their nonsense, shoot, or we will all die!"

Looking at his crazy look, the agents from the Operations Section couldn't help but admire him. His acting skills looked like real people. Since he wanted to act, they had to cooperate.

Several agents looked at each other and swarmed Wang Aofu down on the seat. Some searched him, some took his pistol away, and finally kicked him out of the car.

A secret agent held open the car window and shouted at the top of his lungs: "We met the underground party on the road. Section Chief Wang refused to retreat and was captured. Brothers, let's go back and call someone to avenge Section Chief Wang."

The Secret Service convoy turned around and ran away, leaving only the dazed Wang Aofu. He still didn't understand what happened, but looking at the underground party slowly surrounding him, he shuddered and let out a hint of a flattering smile: "Comrades,
Chapter completed!