Four hundred and forty-fifth chapter fog
Zuo Zhong was thinking about the relationship between Yu Hong and the secret service headquarters when Gui Youguang barged in. After not seeing each other for a few days, this guy's head was getting brighter and brighter. It felt like he could be placed on the roadside and used as a traffic light.
"Section Chief, are you looking for me?"
Gui Youguang followed Zuo Zhong's eyes and touched his bald head, with a hint of displeasure in his tone. He also had a temper, okay? It wasn't his fault that he couldn't grow hair. The chairman of the committee was also bald.
That is to say, the system does not have the ability to read minds, otherwise Section Chief Zuo would definitely ask him, what kind of onion are you to dare to be compared with someone, who can commit murder, arson and commit all kinds of evil, can you do that?
"Have you caught the tongue in one place? Why haven't you heard your report for so many days? This matter cannot be delayed. Once the official residence takes action, it will be meaningless for you to arrest people again."
Zuo Zhong withdrew his gaze from a certain reflective object and knocked on the table in front of him. He was just arresting a few spies. How difficult could it be? He couldn't help but wonder if this guy was slacking off in his work.
Gui Youguang said with an aggrieved look: "We arrested them yesterday. Deputy Section Chief Gu said that you were on a mission. I didn't have the channel to inform you. I arrested two people and came back. One of them died after being tortured."
Zuo Zhong then nodded. It turns out that was the case, but the people at the secret service headquarters couldn't stand the torture. They were beaten to death. They were indeed useless. He then asked two questions.
"Who are you arresting?"
"Did the interrogation yield any results?"
"The two people captured, one is from the operational side and the other is from the technical side. According to their explanations, everything was normal in one place some time ago, and there were no abnormal transfers of personnel or equipment."
Gui Youguang stood upright and continued to report on the interrogation process: "In addition to the torture, I also sent people to conduct side verification on the information they provided, and I can confirm that there is nothing suspicious about the confession."
He was very confident in his interrogation skills, and besides, those two cowards peed their pants as soon as they entered the interrogation room. If he couldn't even pry open the mouths of such cowards, his two years of work would have been in vain.
As for the authenticity of the information, it is very easy to determine the authenticity of the information. After multiple interrogations, the interrogation records are compared. If they are exactly the same or are very different, they are fabricated. Although this method is old-fashioned, it is very practical.
"Well, that's good, sit down."
Zuo Zhong looked better, pointed to the stool and said, "You must be careful when doing your work. You and Wu Chunyang graduated from Hangzhou together. They are already able to stand on their own. Let's look at you again."
"I'm different from Chunyang. He has a very smart mind. I still have to work hard on my action skills, otherwise I won't be able to match him in my life. Is there any specialization in the art?" Gui Youguang replied confidently.
"You are sober."
Zuo Zhong was happy when he heard this, and then played with the pen in his hand. Judging from the results of the interrogation, Xu Enzeng's intelligence channel was not Dai Chunfeng. He should have learned the information about the official residence through Yu Hong.
Yu Hong is not a simple woman. She is an underground party traitor. She has tricked the heads of the two major intelligence agencies of the Fruit Party, making these two old foxes think that they have mastered top-secret information.
As for the final trap, the other party may have escaped in advance, or it may depend on who bids higher, Dai Chunfeng or Xu Enzeng. If one person can be a traitor, there will be no such thing as a moral bottom line.
Zuo Zhong could imagine Dai and Xu's eyes widening when they found out they had been deceived. He walked to the safe with a sneer, took out a document from it and threw it directly to Gui Youguang.
"Catch all the people in the document, be smart and don't make a big fuss. It is said that these people have connections with the underground party. Once they are caught, they will immediately implement the evidence and shoot them on the spot."
"Underground party?"
Gui Youguang was a little confused, thinking that the section chief was very murderous, so he immediately opened the file and looked at it, and then he was dumbfounded. Isn't this a cigarette dealer? When did he become an underground party?
The pile of criminal records on this group of people is higher than their height, and they have more than one or two lives on their hands. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are scum. Even if they are said to be underground party members, even a fool will not believe it.
Putting aside everything else, even the Secret Service Headquarters has to admit that the character and morality of the underground party is completely superior to that of the fruit party. If a cigarette dealer wants to join the underground party, he must be reincarnated.
His mind was spinning rapidly, and he realized that the section chief's words had a deeper meaning. It was said that these three words, "implement the evidence, and shoot him," looked fine alone, but when put together, the meaning was very obvious.
Gui Youguang saluted with a ferocious smile on his face: "Don't worry, section chief, I promise to arrange the evidence clearly and clear it all before tomorrow. There will never be any clues left."
Zuo Zhong smiled and nodded. Some words don't need to be said too clearly. The important thing is to understand them yourself. Dai Chunfeng was half-hidden when he spoke before. The bald man has a good understanding and is worth cultivating.
He patted the other party's shoulder: "Act now. Don't take the credit. Leave it to Corey's old brothers. Their academic qualifications are too low. If they don't move up, their lives will be over."
Gui Youguang immediately said that there was no problem, and then left happily. He was more interested in arresting and interrogating people than in fame and official titles. There were so many cigarette dealers that he could entertain himself for a while.
After Zuo Zhong arranged for the scapegoat, he didn't stay in the office for long. He put on a little disguise and drove to the National Government. It was working time now, and Shen Dongxin should monitor Yu Hong nearby.
The purpose of his trip was very clear, which was to learn more about this traitor and see why he betrayed the organization. The reason for misappropriating office funds was not very sufficient.
Corruption does not necessarily lead to death.
If you rebel, you will definitely die.
It is not easy to train a qualified intelligence officer, and Yu Hong's lurking position is very critical. If it is just a matter of money, the underground party will not easily carry out executions even if they do not save the other party.
It's impossible that she didn't understand this truth, but in the end she still chose a path of death. This makes no sense logically. This issue must be clarified, otherwise some plans will not be carried out.
Zuo Zhong drove around and soon saw Shen Dongxin at the door of a coffee shop. He was sitting leisurely at the table, holding a newspaper in his hand and facing the side entrance of the National Government.
He parked the car in a distant alley, walked lazily to Fa Xiao, picked up the sandwich on the table, took a big bite, and asked vaguely: "How's the situation going?"
"Yu Hong, female, 24 years old, is from Hangcheng, Zhejiang Province. She stayed in Shanghai for three months after graduating from a girls' school in the 18th year of the Republic of China. Files show that she studied in a secretarial training class run by an American.
When Shen Dongxin said this, he motioned to the waiter to bring another cup of coffee and continued to introduce: "After the training class, she came to Jinling and soon joined the National Government as a clerk. The channel was open to applications.
In addition, the Yu family is a wealthy family in Hangzhou. They opened the first local silk factory in the early years. In recent years, they have engaged in stock and futures speculation. They suffered heavy losses in the last Shanghai stock market crash and are now bankrupt.
However, Yu Hong's consumption level is not low. She rents a new-style house, and the only way she gets in and out is by rickshaw and occasionally calls a taxi. These days, she either goes to a restaurant or calls to order food.
The clothes and shoes on her body are the most fashionable styles in Shanghai. Tongsuo went into the house to investigate, and found that there were seventeen silk cheongsams in the closet alone, and two shoe cabinets were filled with high heels.
I checked Yu Hong's financial situation and found that her monthly salary is only thirty or forty yuan. That dead salary alone cannot support this kind of spending speed. She must have other sources of income."
"Sir, your coffee."
At this time the waiter came over.
"Thanks."
Shen Dongxin gave the other party a tip and pushed the cup to the opposite side. He squatted here and watched every day. He almost drank the coffee until he vomited. When he was studying in France, he rarely drank this stuff.
Over there, Zuo Zhong took a few bites of the food, picked up the newly served coffee and smelled it, with a thoughtful look on his face. It seemed that Yu Hong was similar to what Dai Chunfeng introduced, and he was really a big spender.
But the bankruptcy of the Yu family is not a secret. This kind of thing spreads quickly in the agency. If she continues to maintain such a luxurious life, isn't she afraid of arousing others' suspicion? This doesn't make sense.
Moreover, Yu Hong is a latent member of the underground party. He is looking for death by acting in such a high-profile manner. The dog nose of No. 1 is still very good in this regard, so it is easy to be investigated due to abnormal economic conditions.
He lowered his head and took a sip of the steaming coffee, and asked in a voice that only two people could hear: "How is the target's performance at work? Have you ever come into contact with documents with higher confidentiality levels?"
"Generally speaking, I am not particularly enthusiastic about a certain aspect of work, nor am I particularly opposed to it. I completely follow the orders of my superiors and complete them step by step. I neither stand out nor lag behind."
Shen Dongxin recalled the information and recounted the collected information: "The General Affairs Department where she works does not involve confidential documents, and I have not heard that she has been borrowed by other departments. That's the current situation."
After all, it is a secret investigation, and it is not easy for him and Tongsuo to find out these things. Without the advantage of the state machine, many tasks require more effort.
Zuo Zhong kept stirring the coffee, and the spoon made a soft sound when it hit the wall of the cup. To be honest, Yu Hong's behavior in the agency was very extreme. Her job was just paddling, and her life was very flamboyant.
What is the reason for this? She seems to be deliberately showing something, a young lady who does not care about worldly affairs. Such character characteristics can indeed confuse some people's perceptions.
But it's too polarizing.
To describe it in easy-to-understand terms, it’s a matter of intelligence. Yu Hong can clearly keep a low profile in life. In this way, his identity will be safer than now, and he won’t have to worry about being targeted by Kuomintang agents.
The underground party will not let her do this. The organizational disciplines and regulations in Southwest China are very strict. Such an exaggerated lifestyle will never be allowed unless it is required by work.
Work needs.
He was still ready to rebel.
Zuo Zhong raised his head and drank up the coffee. He felt that he had come to the right place this time. Finding out the reason for Yu Hong's rebellion was the most urgent task at the moment. The fog on this case had not completely dissipated.
"Section Chief, Yu Hong."
Chapter completed!