Section Five Hundred and Twenty-Nine Words Have Words
Xu Enzeng's heart skipped a beat, and he almost forgot that he was committing meritorious deeds now. He had just let the underground party library escape, and he really couldn't attract the attention of the Jinling authorities, so he said quickly.
"What Commissioner Zuo said is true. The foreigners have always been afraid that the Republic of China will not be in chaos, and the gang of devils in the SAR Court are helping the tyrants to do evil. This matter should not be made serious, so let's do it like this. Quick, search the scene immediately."
He immediately waved his hand, and Shi Zhenmei and the agents from a Shanghai station rushed into the room, rummaged through boxes and cabinets and started searching. It didn't take long for the patio floor to be filled with messy things.
paste.
Scissors.
A thick stack of stomach medicine wrapping paper.
Half a steamed bun.
Zuo Zhong picked out these items and said: "The underground party is organizing and reducing documents, trimming the files to reduce the size of the library, otherwise there would be no need for glue and scissors, which is a pity.
If these things can be captured, Southwest will have no secrets from us, and the Chairman will be pleased. Director Xu, you have harmed me. You must not go up to the peak to know what happened today."
As he spoke, he sighed in his heart. The comrade's stomach problem was probably very serious. This kind of chemical stomach medicine is very harmful to the body. The only advantage is that it is very effective.
After eating it, the stomach feels like a turmoil. Few people dare to use it for a long time. They will only take one when the pain is unbearable. But with so many wrappers, it is obvious that the person does not take it occasionally.
In order to protect the party's precious information and avoid starting a fire, the people living here not only had to endure the discomfort and eat cold steamed buns to satisfy their hunger, but also organized files bit by bit under the eyes of the enemy.
That must be very painful.
Zuo Zhong turned around to avoid the spy's sight, thought for a while with his hands behind his back, and then said with a stern face: "Director Xu, immediately pay close attention to the clinics and pharmacies in the concession and the Guofu City.
The other party's condition is inseparable from medicine, maybe we can use this clue to find the person, don't let any problems arise this time, otherwise even three thousand large yellow croakers, not to mention three hundred, won't be able to solve the problem."
The physical evidence left at the scene was very clear. Even if he didn't remind him, the agents would do it and pretend to turn a blind eye, which would arouse suspicion. As for whether it would be useful, the possibility is basically zero.
If the underground party can keep these things, they will naturally make corresponding preparations. Stomach medicine is not a government-controlled drug and can be purchased in surrounding cities. There is no need to buy it in Shanghai.
"Okay, I understand."
Xu Enzeng wiped the cold sweat from his head, pulled Shi Zhenmei over and whispered a few words, probably to tell the people at the Shanghai Railway Station to keep their mouths shut, and to screw up the white blood cell plan, and no one would get any good results.
The people present are now like grasshoppers on a vine. If they want to survive, they must work together. They must hide the Central Library's affairs first, and then they can seize the initiative by catching other underground parties.
"Discover the secret passage."
Suddenly, a spy shouted loudly, and the voice sounded like it was coming from the kitchen. This was a matter of course. Without a secret passage, the underground party could not quietly break out of an encirclement.
At the same time, this shows that this place is a long-term institution. The secret passage is not a small project and requires a lot of labor and construction time. If it is a temporary institution, there is no need to spend a lot of energy on the layout.
"Go and have a look."
Zuo Zhong said something and took the lead through the living room and walked to the kitchen. He saw that the big pot on the stove had been removed. The dark stove led to no one knows where, but the hole was a bit small.
Even with the naked eye, you can see that the hole is only big enough for an adult to pass through, and it must be a small and thin adult. People are so reluctant, let alone those documents and information.
There was a trace of doubt in his eyes. In order to move quickly, the items in the library must be placed in boxes. How long would it take to move them all in such a narrow emergency evacuation channel?
Could it be...?
Zuo Zhong looked around and found an agent who was about the same size as the target: "Go down and see where it leads. Come back and report as quickly as possible. I'll ask Director Xu to record the merits for you."
At this moment, Xu Enzeng happened to be pacing over. He nodded slightly and said, "Go and do what Commissioner Zuo said. When you come back, go to your stationmaster Shi to receive the reward. Our secret service headquarters will reward you for your merits."
"yes."
Faced with Bai Jian's achievements, the agent jumped down with excitement. After a long time, he got out of the stove and shouted: "The secret passage leads to an alley. It is very remote and is not under surveillance."
"Okay, go back and watch the exit." Zuo Zhong smiled and patted the other party's shoulder, then glanced at his watch calmly. It took five minutes in total from the time the agent went down to the time he came back.
This is still when you are empty-handed, and it will only take longer to carry the documents. Assuming that the underground party uses small boxes to transport multiple times, even if there are only five boxes of documents, it will take nearly half an hour.
Half an hour.
This is not an emergency evacuation.
Zuo Zhong was silent for a moment and shook his head helplessly: "The scene is worthless. Send people to inquire about the situation around the exit. Hospitals and pharmacies cannot relax and can only wait for the target to reveal itself.
If you have enough manpower, you can also work backwards along the opponent's evacuation route. When people pass by, they leave their names and when they pass by, they leave their voices. The traces will not lie. Intelligence work is a process of constant attempts."
"Thank you, Commissioner Zuo."
Xu Enzeng was not surprised at all by this. No one could pinpoint the traces of a prisoner just by relying on a pile of rubbish. That was a story in a script, and it could not happen in reality, at least not by normal people.
He said very affectionately: "Would you like to have something to eat together tonight? The Western food here in Shanghai is good. I have saved a bottle of good wine from a French winery in the restaurant. It is rare for us to work together and we need to communicate more."
"Thank you. I'll give it a try next time."
Zuo Chong smiled and declined the banquet, and then said: "Director Xu, Zuo will leave now. If there is any new situation, we will inform you in time. Our station is at No. 75 Jisi Feier Road in the public concession.
Now you and I share weal and woe, and we have to use our strength in one place. We must not each have his own petty calculations. If there are any conflicts, we must wait until the underground party is caught. This is our top priority."
"sure."
Xu Enzeng responded with a playful smile, but it was hard to tell how sincere he was. The grievances between the Secret Service Headquarters and the Secret Service were no less than those with the underground party. One of the two sides had to fall.
After Zuo Zhong fooled Lao Xu, he slowly walked out of the living room. As he passed by the patio, he looked at the door next door with his peripheral vision. The camellias on the windowsill on the second floor were in full bloom. Seeing this, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
Has the Central Library really been moved? It doesn't matter. As long as it doesn't fall into the hands of the enemy, it's enough. This may be a good thing for that comrade. Such a serious stomach problem really should be treated.
When he stepped out of the Shikumen house, a group of nearby residents had already gathered outside to watch the excitement. He put his hat down on his head and got into the car amidst the inaudible chatter of the special agents.
"Go back to the station."
Zuo Zhong leaned on the back seat, closed his eyes and ordered, "You can rest assured here. I hope the two comrades from the Propaganda Department can evacuate smoothly. If something goes wrong, the underground party in Shanghai will be in danger."
Don't underestimate propaganda work. Half of Southwest's work in the White Zone is intelligence and the other half is propaganda. Its person in charge has a lot of important information, such as the location of progressive cultural publications.
Starting from this line, we can find out the contributors, printing locations, dispersion channels and many other information. If we lose the propaganda and public opinion position, the future work of the underground party will become more and more difficult to carry out.
"yes."
At this time, Gui Youguang, who was sitting in the driver's seat, replied and drove along the highway towards Jisi Feier Road. He didn't drive far when he saw several cars approaching, with people standing on the pedals on both sides.
"Deputy Director, there seems to be someone from Luoma in front of me. It seems that they have caught the underground party. Do you need to stop them and ask them, or go back to find Xu Enzeng?" Gui Youguang slowed down the car and turned around and asked.
"It's okay, let's go."
Zuo Zhong's heart sank. The worst happened. He looked at a fleet of vehicles passing by, and saw the arrogant llamas and two middle-aged men with bruises and bruises on their faces.
It seemed that the arrested people were resisting, but they could not defeat the four-handed man with two fists. No matter how useless the people in one place were, they would always be sure to deal with the two scholars. The question was why they did not leave in time.
He couldn't understand. The incident at the Central Library proved that Old K's early warning channel was very efficient. After receiving the telegram, the other party used colored lights to send out a signal that night. What about these two important personnel?
Could it be because the library and the Propaganda Department are not in the same system, and the early warning information has not yet been transmitted. This is troublesome. We must inform Lao K of the relevant situation and let the Shanghai authorities prepare for contingency.
It's not that they don't trust their comrades, but the enemy's cruelty and cunning are unimaginable to ordinary people. In addition, these two people easily revealed their true identities, which shows that they have no professional training.
Putting these two aspects together, judging from Zuo Zhong's experience, they probably won't survive. I really don't understand why such people are sent to Shanghai to hold such important positions.
But thinking about the situation in the southwest, he knew that there were some things that he couldn't decide by himself. Perhaps only after going through hardships could the team find the real leader and the right path.
Return to 75 Jisfield Road.
Zuo Zhong immediately called He Yijun and said with a serious expression: "Send the report to the deputy director. I tell you to remember it. Use the highest-level code and destroy the bottom file after sending it. Only you know about this matter."
"Yes, Deputy Director."
He Yijun raised her hand in salute, took out a pen and paper and sat on the stool, waiting attentively. She knew that what happened next would be very relevant, otherwise the deputy director would not say this.
Zuo Zhong twirled his hands behind his back, cleared his throat and said: "In relation to the White Blood Cell Project, Xu Enzeng acted without authorization, causing the underground Party Central Library to escape, and attempted to bribe students to cover up the matter.
I don’t want to join the ranks of such scum, but I am afraid that Xu will make a desperate move and completely destroy the follow-up actions, so I can only pretend to be a snake and wait for the time to come, and ask for instructions. I will be careful and respectful, student."
Chapter completed!