"Little Luo, notify the second department to closely monitor Zhu Wenlin, but do not arrest anyone, investigate his relationship network and recent whereabouts."

Deputy Minister Li stood there and thought for a long time and gave an order to Luo Yongying.

Regardless of whether Zhu Wenlin is a spy or not, since he has entered the sight of the Ministry of Social Affairs, the harm is not great. The most important thing now is to verify and find out the possible intelligence network behind the other party.

Luo Yongying understood the truth and nodded: "Yes, the leader."

The work target of the three bureaus and one department of the Ministry of Social Affairs is Japanese spy, and the counterintelligence work against the government is mainly responsible for the two departments of the Third Bureau.

Unlike the Central Commission for Discipline and the Military Control Commission, these two departments will also jointly handle cases when necessary, and the cooperation between the two parties is very tacit.

After answering, Luo Yongying was stunned and said, "When you contacted the 81 suspects in front of you, you said the case was already solved. Did you know that Zhu Wenlin had a problem? Is it because the people from the Fruit Party come to see Zuo Chong's reaction?"

She was able to work in the Ministry of Social Affairs, and her thinking logic and reaction were not bad. When she remembered the words of the deputy minister who taught her, she immediately realized that her superiors invited spies to participate in the investigation, she might have a deeper meaning.

Deputy Minister Li did not explain and turned back to his residence. Some things needed to be considered by the other party and learned to think independently to become a qualified intelligence officer. All he could do was to be a leader.

The more Luo Yongying thought about it, his eyes brighter, and he saluted carefully at the door, walked quickly to the office of the second department, with a confident and calm smile on his face.

The next morning.

Gui Youguang knocked on the door, Zuo Chong walked out of the cave with sleepy eyes, and started washing next to the water tank with his teeth in his mouth. Datou Guang looked around and lowered his voice to inform him of the two situations.

"The team leader, there are more people near Zhu Wenlin's residence. They should be counter-espionage personnel from the underground party. The code I left behind has not been passive."

"Stop observing, the Ministry of Social Affairs is not the Central Commission for Discipline, puff..."

Zuo Chong replied lightly when he spitted out the toothpaste foam, then put the tooth cylinder aside, took the towel handed over by Gui Youguang and wet it with cold water, bent down and continued while wiping his face.

"It seems that the underground party has also become suspicious of this guy. The last time the rebels asked us to review, he was throwing a stone to ask for directions. Whether Zhu Wenlin can escape the investigation by the Ministry of Social Affairs depends on his own luck.

This kind of secret spy who has no identity will die if he dies. Anyway, there are more than one card in the hands of the game. We should be careful when communicating with the counter-gangsters. You must know that there are ears in the wall. Do you understand?"

After mentioning Gui Youguang, Zuo Chong wrung the towel and handed it back. After fixing the collar, he called Wu Chunyang to discuss the next step.

The itinerary of the condolences group has come to an end. We need to find a way to inquire about military intelligence in the border areas.

These days, overseas Chinese in Nanyang have inspected the party, government and military affairs in the border areas, and they can't handle the work after going back like this.

When heading to the border area, someone and Dai Chunfeng had made it clear that they hoped that the entourage would "go deep into the bandit's nest" to collect more military intelligence in the border area, help the Weihui and staff organizations analyze and judge the combat effectiveness of the Eighth Route Army.

Before the Japanese could drive them away, Mr. Feng Zhilang of Huangpu was ready to rush. In the eyes of the other party, as long as they defeated the underground party, they could rule the world.

To achieve this goal, military intelligence in the border area is the top priority. If they fail to complete the task this time, someone will be furious.

A few minutes later, Wu Chunyang, who received the news, came. Zuo Chong stood in the middle of the yard and discussed with him and Gui Youguang for a moment.

The three unanimously agreed that this matter must not be reported by the government, and that the condolences must be guided to submit an application for visiting the army to the border area.

At that time, they will follow and "protect" Mr. Chen, and in the end, no matter how much information they can collect, they will be considered an explanation for Shangfeng.

If anyone who believes that Zuo is not responsible for this, he will come to the border area by himself. It will be over to see if the Ministry of Social Affairs is powerful or not.

After confirming the general plan, Zuo Chong walked to a cave and knocked on the door and walked in. He saw Mr. Chen sitting cross-legged on the kang reading newspaper.

Compared to when he first arrived at the border area, the other party dressed much simpler. His dress was changed into cloth clothes, his hair was messy and covered with dust, and he looked exactly like an old farmer in the countryside.

"Mr. Chen, is there any news?"

Zuo Chong said hello in a familiar way, sat naturally on the edge of the kang, stretched his head and looked at the stack of newspapers on the kang table, looking curious.

Mr. Chen folded the newspaper in half and glanced at him and said angrily: "Is there any news? Team Leader Xu, don't you know what can you hide from you... People, Chen has heard of the reputation of the Military Control Commission and the Central Commission in Nanyang.

As the attendant's servant, Team Leader Xu wanted to know what happened, just a telegram would be used, and the Military Commission and the Central Commission would serve them with both hands. Why do you have to make such a joke to me, the old man?"

Perhaps he noticed that his tone was a little stiff, and he thought that the other party had saved the condolence group after all, Mr. Chen changed the word "spy" to someone and took a photo of the newspaper, and sighed.

"The underground party's journalism work is done well, with detailed content, every word is precious, and it pays more attention to the people at the bottom. Compared with Nanyang, the newspapers of the government are more self-reliant.

Look, the detailed report on a friction launched by the Guijun was made. Team Leader Xu and Chen wanted to know, what exactly the Chairman was going to do?

Jointly to fight against Japan is the first priority. If the government is half-hearted and causes all forces to be disintegrated, how can we defeat the Japanese and how can we restore the mountains and rivers?”

My mom┴Xipi, what do you know what someone thinks.

Zuo Chong cursed inwardly, but said something about the fallacy that he must first settle the inside. Whether Mr. Chen believes it or not, he must say something, and his attitude must be firm.

After saying a lot of nonsense, he paused for a moment and talked about the purpose of the trip. He was quite disdainful of the Eighth Route Army's combat power in his words.

"Mr. Chen, the Japanese have been preparing for decades to invade the Republic of China. Now they have formed a confrontation, which depends entirely on the Chairman's wise command. Otherwise, how could the Eighth Route Army's broken guns be able to block the Japanese who are like wolves and tigers?

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! Not to mention anything else, the Military Control Commission alone has sacrificed hundreds of intelligence personnel in recent years, and countless personnel of the Loyal Rescue Army who died under the Japanese guns are countless. Doesn’t this prove the contribution of the Party and the State to the anti-Japanese war?”

He made a statement from some people on the Internet in later generations, and at first glance, he seemed to be fine and quite confusing.

But in fact, if the Eighth Route Army had not been delayed in the north, hundreds of thousands of troops of the North China Expeditionary Army could have gone south without any scruples, and the mountain city would face two sides of attack, so it was only a matter of time before it was lost.

As for some people, the Japanese army did not go south because the Guo army on the Zhongtiao Mountain defense line was there, which was so worthy of the combat effectiveness of the Guo army.

The location of Zhongtiao Mountain is indeed important, covering Luoyang, Tongguan and the Central Plains, guarding Chang'an and the northwest, and overlooking southern Shanxi and northern Henan.

The problem is that the Fruit Army stationed in the defense line has no time to do smuggling business. Why do you fight? What kind of war? Isn’t it good to make money?

Even in southern Jiangsu, Lao Dai's Zhongshu army was able to maintain its rescuing until now, and it was entirely due to the hidden underground party members secretly organizing, otherwise the morale of the army would have been disintegrated long ago.

Objectively speaking, the Gorge Party did make great contributions to resisting the Japanese army, but the underground Party was by no means sitting on the mountain watching the tiger fight as some people said.

The evidence is that when the veterans of the underground party who had been strategically transferred, by the 1950s, there were less than 12% left, and the casualties rate was as high as more than 80%, which was a tragic one.

Of course, this is a later story. Zuo Chong can only apply makeup on someone and the government without his conscience.

After hearing Zuo Chong's statement, Mr. Chen frowned and said nothing. He didn't say anything until the sound of getting up and washing outside became more and more noisy. He suddenly spoke.

"Team Leader Xu, just say whatever you want. Chen is not a fool. Those words you just said must have a purpose."

Mr. Chen is not an ordinary person and quickly adjusted his mood from a penniless poor boy to the largest rubber manufacturer and manufacturer in Nanyang.

"Hahaha, Mr. Chen is quick to speak, so I won't hide it."

Zuo Chong gently stroked his palm and stared at the other party: "I want Mr. Chen, you communicate with the underground party and allow us to visit the Eighth Route Army combat troops around the garrison. This is not difficult, the other party will agree.

The underground party always said that they were willing to obey the government's management. The chairman and the chief of the attendant's office were half-doubted about this. This time, it was just enough to test it. This was Xu's responsibility.

This matter is also good for you. If the overseas Chinese in Southeast Asia want to know the situation on the anti-Japanese front, military investigation is the top priority. As the saying goes, seeing is true. Whether the border areas have the ability to resist the Japanese can tell you just by looking at it."

Visit the army.........

Mr. Chen was a little confused. He understood that the purpose of this Group Leader Xu was impure. After saying so much, he simply wanted to spy on the military intelligence of the underground party.

But as the other party said, they did lack understanding of the border army. In the eyes of the people of Nanyang, the mountain city was orthodox in the Republic of China and were only willing to donate money to the Fructus Party.

Even after these days of investigation, he and other members of the condolence group felt that the underground party had more hope than the Fructus party, but it was difficult to adjust the donation targets. After all, the prejudice could not be eliminated in a short period of time.

After hesitating, Mr. Chen slowly raised his head: "Okay, I will communicate with the border area, but Team Leader Xu, will the other party agree to me and cannot guarantee it.

In addition, assuming that the underground party agrees, I hope you can objectively evaluate the Eighth Route Army, persuade the Chairman to abandon the past conflicts, and work together to deal with the Japanese."

"No problem, Xu is also patriotic."

Zuo Chong agreed and chatted with Mr. Chen for a few more words and said goodbye. He walked around the resident under the secret "protection" of several social department staff.

On the same day, the senior management of the border area received a request from the condolence group. Some people felt that they could not agree to avoid leaking military secrets. Some people felt that they should agree to it, so as to seek greater help from overseas Chinese in Southeast Asia.

Finally, a voice with a southern accent came to an end: “Since they want to see it, let’s show it to them. It’s no big deal, the sky cannot fall.

Our underground party members are open and open. They not only have to agree to visit, but also have a warm welcome so that overseas Chinese in Southeast Asia can understand that the border areas are truly anti-Japanese forces to do things."
Chapter completed!