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The 503rd quarter ran

Suddenly returning to a peaceful environment from the battlefield, Zuo Zhong drove his car and looked at the pedestrians and vehicles coming and going on the road. He was filled with emotions. Sure enough, he would rather be a peace dog than a person in troubled times.

In later generations, let alone such a large firefight around the city, even if it was a bare-knuckle fight, the state machine would be able to completely suppress it in minutes. How could it be that no one was dealing with it for so long?

Gu Zhenglun and the Navy Department, one is a small-bellied chicken intestine, and the other is a wine bag and rice bag. Fortunately, the people who invited the Navy to drink were underground party members. If they were Japanese, I am afraid that the Navy of the Republic of China would be wiped out.

At this time, the car passed Dingjiaqiao, and Dai Chunfeng in the back seat said softly: "Shen Zhong, go to the Central Party Headquarters. Xu Enzeng has committed such a big crime. If you want to survive, you must go to Minister Chen."

He had now recovered from his panic and figured out one thing. If Xu Enzeng was captured by the underground party, it didn't make sense why the underground party didn't use Xu as a hostage before.

It seems that Xu Enzeng may have left the scene secretly, and his next whereabouts are easy to guess. Now there is only one person in the world who can save the other party, and that is the leader's confidant Da Chen.

"Yes, teacher."

Hearing this, Zuo Zhong replied and turned the steering wheel to the left, heading towards the conspicuous French gatehouse of the Central Party Headquarters. However, when he got nearby, he discovered that something seemed a little wrong with the Central Party Headquarters today.

The steel door that was supposed to be open was firmly locked. Outside the door, many civil servants carrying briefcases were arguing with the guards inside. Both sides were a little excited, and a conflict almost broke out.

The security is so tight, something big must have happened or a big shot has come. Combined with the tough attitude of the guards, it is more likely that something big has happened. Xu Enzeng should be inside.

More than 400 underground party members were robbed, and dozens or hundreds of agents died in the secret service headquarters. These two incidents were like a bolt from the blue for Da Chen, who was trying to fully grasp the Kuomintang intelligence system.

The other party must find out the details of the matter as quickly as possible so that they can respond easily. Xu Enzeng is the best channel, and isolating internal and external contacts and exchanges is the most basic secret investigation method.

After thinking about it, he parked the car on the side of the road, turned around and asked: "Teacher, it seems that you guessed it right. Do you need the students to go in and inquire about the situation to prevent that guy from talking nonsense in order to shirk responsibility?"

"No need, just let Da Chen worry. We have done nothing wrong and are not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. There are witnesses and physical evidence at the scene. The person named Xu can't escape the responsibility even if he makes a lie."

Dai Chunfeng glanced at the Central Party Headquarters and said slowly, with an expression of relief on his face. The situation was as he expected. Xu Enzeng, the bastard, had indeed come here to ask for help.

It's a pity that this matter is so big that even Da Chen has to give an explanation to the chairman. When he is facing a threat, who would care about the life and death of one of his subordinates? The other party has thrown themselves into a trap.

His interest waned for a while. The consequences of being a dog would be to lose the bird, or to be abandoned to protect the commander. Xu Enzeng's incident was a reminder that dogs don't last long.

"Let's go back to our place. Remember to check on that woman Yu Hong. I guess she has disappeared without a trace a long time ago." Dai Chunfeng frowned and snorted coldly: "What an underground party, we'll see.

"

At this time, if he didn't know that he was being used, he would have been a spy chief for so many years. Although he was angry, he also felt a little lucky. A poor man has his own benefits.

If it were not for the tight budget of the Secret Service, he would be the one in danger of being killed at this moment. Xu Enzeng had Chen to rely on, so he would have had no choice but to go to the rest house and kneel at the feet of the Chairman to beg the leader for mercy.

"Okay, teacher."

Zuo Zhong, who was in the front, said while driving: "It is inevitable that Yu Hong will run away. The underground party is sure that we will keep this so-called traitor a secret and will not send too many surveillance personnel.

For example, the students only arranged for Shen Dongxin and Tongsuo to follow them. They were by no means Yu Hong's opponents. The other party's psychological quality was very good, there were no flaws in his words, and there were no problems in his movements and expressions.

All in all, she was very calm in the face of questioning. I think this woman is not an important provincial official. She is probably a professionally trained intelligence officer. It is difficult to stop such a person from escaping."

He quietly begged for a favor. At that time, he chose Shen Dongxin and Tongsuo to monitor Yu Hong out of reliability. In terms of intelligence technology, the two obviously couldn't compete with the experienced underground party.

If someone escapes and is pursued, they will be dealt with by military law. Otherwise, they may end up with their heads on the ground. Zuo Zhong doesn't want to give out these two white envelopes, so he naturally has to find ways to reduce their guilt.

Dai Chunfeng did not express his opinion after hearing this. He sat in the car and fell into a drowsy sleep. When he woke up, he had arrived at the Hong Gong Temple. The secret service was full of secret agents whispering.

The intelligence agency has no secrets. They have all heard that the first and second offices were ambushed by the underground party outside the city. Xu Enzeng was shot several times and died heroically on the spot. Dai Chunfeng was even blown up by a landmine.

This incident was reported by the City Defense Headquarters, and the credibility was quite high. The members of the Secret Service who received the news were all worried about one thing, that is, Lao Dai was dead, and what would they and others do in the future.

The two deputy directors of the Secret Service are both mascot-like figures and not someone to rely on. Now it depends on how Section Chief Zuo is doing. If the other person is fine, he can be a good supporter.

He is young, capable, has strong connections, has a dead teacher, a principal and a fellow villager to rely on. His future is bound to be bright, and it is a good deal to bet on this person.

I heard that Section Chief Zuo is not good at anything else, but he loves souvenirs. The heavier the souvenirs, the happier he smiles. In order to keep the chief in a good mood, it is their natural duty as subordinates to do so.

Smart people began to call the major banks, gold shops, and pawn shops in Jinling, asking them to collect gold bars as soon as possible, even if they were less than a pound. It was too embarrassing to give gifts with such gadgets.

While they were discussing, the agents were surprised to find Dai Chunfeng and Zuo Zhong getting out of the car and walking seriously towards the office building. Those present immediately secretly cursed the city defense gangsters for being so unreliable.

Can this kind of thing be said nonsense? It involves the official reputation of countless people. Didn’t you see that Deputy Director Zheng ran to the chairman’s mansion as soon as he got the news? It’s become very lively now. False information can do a lot of harm to people.

Zuo Zhong didn't know that he almost made a fortune, nor did he know that the secret agents had a deep understanding of the importance of accurate intelligence. After sending Lao Dai back to his office, he walked towards his office.

As a result, as soon as he reached the Intelligence Department floor, he saw Shen Dongxin and Tongsuo standing dejectedly at the door of the office from a distance. They stopped running now. Yu Hong must have evacuated smoothly.

In addition to the two guys who made mistakes, He Yijun was also walking anxiously in the corridor. When she heard the footsteps, she looked up suddenly, and the worry in her eyes instantly turned into surprise.

However, when she saw the wound on Zuo Zhong's shoulder caused by the crossfire on the highway, He Yijun frowned slightly, and then stood there quietly. She knew that there were some things that she could not ask or inquire about.

"What's wrong, you three are here to stand guard for me." Zuo Zhong approached and made a little joke, then glanced at Shen Dongxin and Tongsuo who looked guilty: "Yijun, open the door, come in if you have anything to say. ."

"Yes, Section Chief." He Yijun, who had regained his composure, took out the key and opened the door, and whispered: "People from the military and the police station said that Virgo unfortunately stepped on a landmine. The source of the information cannot be determined at the moment."

oh?

Zuo Zhong stepped into the office and realized something was wrong. The report from the Secret Service to the City Defense Headquarters was confidential information. Even if it was leaked, the channel should be very easy to determine.

Could it be that someone is fishing in troubled waters and wants to gain some benefit from this matter? Who could it be, Deputy Director Zheng Tingbing? Deputy Director Zhang Yifu? Forget it, let Lao Dai investigate.

"Section Chief, do you want me to help you treat the wound? If you have time, you'd better go to Dr. Ling for professional treatment. If the wound becomes inflamed, it will be a disaster." He Yijun said with some worry.

When Zuo Zhong learned about the butterfly case, she had studied nursing at Renxin Hospital. She smiled bitterly and said, "Thank you, Yijun. There were many casualties in our department during this operation. I will definitely go to the hospital to have a look."

He didn't say the specific situation, then walked behind the desk and sat down with all his strength. He asked the following duo in a deep voice: "Did Yu Hong escape from your surveillance? Tell me what happened."

"Yes, section chief."

As the person in charge of the operation, Shen Dongxin took a step forward and said: "Today around 12 o'clock noon, the target returned to his residence, and around 12:10 several armed men broke into the surveillance point.

Since the alarm was set up at the door, Tongsuo and I reacted more promptly and immediately hid in the pre-set bunker to confront the other party and at the same time asked the other party to reveal their identity."

"Wait a minute, let me guess, the other party is not from the secret service headquarters. Did Yu Hong tell them that someone is watching her, so these idiots blocked you in a confused way."

Zuo Zhong gritted his back molars and let He Yijun clean the wound on his shoulder. He told his guess that there were very few people who dared to openly display their guns near Meiyuan New Village, unless they were military and police officers.

Shen Dongxin looked helpless and said in a depressed tone: "Yes, later we both verified each other's IDs, and the other party said that one of their protection targets issued an early warning that someone was watching.

I immediately realized something was wrong, and since I couldn't contact you, I had no choice but to arrest the target without authorization. However, when we opened the door with someone from the same place, the other person had already run away and even took away his clothes."

"hiss."

Zuo Zhong's wound was stimulated by the white medicine, and he almost screamed out in pain. He wiped the cold sweat on his head and said, "Forget it, this is not your fault, they have set a trap for us a long time ago."

"trap?"

Shen Dongxin was a little puzzled. They had been monitoring the target for such a long time, but they found no suspicious behavior on the other side, and their external contacts were normal. Where was the trap? This confused him.
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