Chapter 839 The Art of Blaming the Blame (necessary prep for subsequent plots)

"Bang bang bang~"

"Ah!!! Say life!"

In the cold winter in Fengcheng, a trace of sunlight suddenly shone into the house. The smoke of gunpowder floated freely under the Dingdar effect. Xu Enzeng, who was unscathed, sat on the ground and wailed.

The three craters were evenly distributed around him. In front of everyone, Zuo Chong really couldn't kill the head of the agent headquarters directly, but there was no problem with being scared.

To put it in a small way, it was a battle between two secret agencies. To put it in a big way, the other party's behavior seriously affected the secret service's plan to support the front battlefield, and it was suspected of missing the opportunity to fight.

So it is not an exaggeration to teach him a lesson, not to mention that the future is a great grudge. Zuo Chong did not kill Xu Enzeng on the spot, so he was already considered restrained and had a sense of the overall situation.

Everyone present at the secret service office looked at Xu Enzeng, who was full of ugly faces with sarcastic expressions. It has to be said that such a person could become the director.

Zuo Chong took back his gun, looked at Cai Lutian, who was calm and composed, and asked coldly: "What are your name and what did you see just now?"

"No! I saw nothing."

Cai Futian shook his head seriously and introduced himself: "I report to the left commander, and his humble position is Cai Futian. He is the deputy director of the Inspection Department of the Baocheng Security Command, and is actually the special commissioner of the Special Agent Headquarters in Baocheng.

A few days ago, I received information that there were a large number of dissidents hiding in the industrial area. This trip was to accompany Director Xu to carry out the underground arrest of the party. We have no intention of destroying your office. Please give us a clear understanding and forgive us."

"Cai Lubitian? Do you know me?"

Zuo Chong raised his eyebrows and had his reputation spread to Zhuancheng? Even a small deputy director of the inspection department knew that he was Zuo.

But why this name sounds so familiar? He quickly recalled it in his mind and soon thought of the case of the Red Team traitor Gu. It seems that this person is responsible for the investigation.

Cai Motian, who was opposite, heard this question and didn't know how to respond. He couldn't tell the fact that the secret agent headquarters collected information from the top intelligence of the secret service department, as it would really be a death.

Although Zuo Chong is the deputy director and he is also the deputy director, the deputy director and the deputy director are different. Killing him is like killing a chicken, and there is no need for any reason.

At this time, Gu Qi, who was standing next to watching the show, glanced at Cai Rutian, quietly approached Zuo Chong's ear, and introduced the other party's specific information. He was working in the camp investigation class when he was in the case and had some understanding of him.

Cai Lutian, born in 1905, is from Luxian, Ping City, Ganzhou Province. He graduated from the Department of Economics of Shimacai University, Japan, graduated from Keio University in Japan, and graduated from the University of Tokyo Research Institute. After returning to China, he joined the secret service headquarters who was also called the Party Affairs Investigation Department at that time.

The other party entered the secret intelligence department and was very fond of water. With his diploma and superb skills, he was promoted all the way and quickly became the director of the Bancheng Police Station, holding the weight of power.

It is said that during the Gu case, this person was brought to the bald mansion. The bald man ignored Gu, but shook hands with Cai Rutian first and praised the other party for his great efforts. He was so good that he was in the limelight for a while, and he was promoted to the title.

After hearing this, Zuo Chong sneered at Cai Lutian and snorted coldly. The rumor must have been spread by the other party in order to seek credit for himself. This guy is so brave that he dared to arrange the bald head.

He knew the bald style. Even if he was optimistic about someone, he would not say such straightforward words of praise. Besides, Cai Lutian didn’t even have a letter from Zeng Gong’s family, so he was a nonsense confidant.

Thinking of the two booklets that bald in his office, Zuo Chong felt even worse and repeated the question just now: "Why don't I answer what I'm asking you?"

Cai Lutian changed his mind and immediately replied respectfully: "The left chief official is famous and the lower official has long been yearning for it. Today, he is fortunate to be happy and lose his composure. I hope you can forgive me."

I am worthy of being a book, and the words I say are nice.

Zuo Chong's expression slowed down slightly. He bent down and helped Xu Enzeng, who was dripping with water in his pants, turned to tell Cai Rutian.

"Well, let's take Director Xu, who is from your friends. If you take action in the future, you must report to the bureau headquarters and the attendant's office and record it. Without rules, I don't need to say more about this principle."

"I understand, I'll give up."

It was confirmed that they had escaped. Cai Lutian was so amnesty that he left with the trembling Xu Enzeng. The two of them walked slowly at first, but then they walked faster and faster. Finally, they ran wildly and disappeared on the streets of Hanyang.

The battle outside was over. Facing the black guns of the secret service, the personnel from the agent headquarters squatted on the ground one by one, holding their heads in their hands, and didn't dare to move. They witnessed the two commanders escaping with their own eyes.

No one knows what they are feeling at the moment, and they probably don't feel very good, especially after seeing Zuo Chong and other secret service chiefs come out to visit the wounded and arrange for rescue, the resentment in their eyes could no longer be concealed.

"Deputy Director, how should I report this matter?"

Looking at the scene where there were casualties everywhere, Gu Qi looked embarrassed. In today's battle, five or six secret services were killed, with countless serious and minor injuries, which was the largest casualties since its establishment.

Fortunately, most of the victims are newcomers who have been supplemented in the past two years. Wu Chunyang and others are safe and sound, and the elderly suffer very little losses. The overall injury is not damaged, and there is little impact on combat effectiveness.

The agent headquarters was in trouble. The bodies were lined up. After preliminary statistics, nearly thirty or forty people were shot dead, and dozens of people were seriously injured, and the fewest were slightly injured.

This is not surprising, because the secret service personnel have always been to the vital points when they take action. If they can be killed, they will never be seriously injured. This saves Xu Enzeng medical expenses.

As for the pension, Xu En strengthened the system to deduct 10% of all spies' monthly salary, which made the mutual aid fund bankrupt for several years, and no one knew where the money went.

Zuo Chong thought of this and smiled and did not answer. He handed the matter over to everyone and asked them to tell their thoughts. This was an alternative assessment.

After all, if you want to be in the government, you not only have to be able to solve cases, but also understand politics. He doesn't want his subordinates to be stupid people who only know how to do things.

So everyone expressed their opinions one by one, and most people thought that the responsibility should be put on Xu Enzeng's head. In fact, this is indeed the other party's responsibility.

Wu Jingzhong even said indignantly that he should not let the other party go just now, but should be arrested and handed over to the bureau headquarters for handling, so as not to Xu Enzeng's next sabotage.

Zuo Chong shook his head slightly and gave him an example with a little meaning: "Old Wu, suppose you go to a local station and have two subordinates A and B. A is your confidant, B can be a business expert, and the two fight each other.

One day, B caught evidence of A's corruption and abuse of power. He knew that C, the head of another department, was A's accomplice, but he jumped off the building and died together with the other party during the arrest. I'll ask you, how do you write this report?"

Wu Jingzhong was stunned. To be honest, it would inevitably affect himself. If there is a problem with his confidant, he will definitely be blamed as his boss.

But favoritism will leave a handle for the opponent, which is not suitable. This is a dilemma. He couldn't help frowning and hesitating.

"Haha, you're just too honest."

Seeing this, Zuo Chong laughed and patted the other party's shoulder meaningfully: "Why don't I come and prepare a telegram for you. Listen and think about today's fire exchange."

As he said that, without waiting for Wu Jingzhong to reply, he turned around with his hands behind his back, and after more than ten seconds he raised his head and spoke in Wu Jingzhong's tone.

"The committee member, the bureau chief, Junjian, here is a staff member of our station, and we work with member C of the business agency to jointly carry out the task of killing rats and insects.

Because the house where they went was disrepaired, the stairs suddenly collapsed, causing the two to fall and die. Fortunately, there were no casualties in the rest of the people.

B and C unfortunately died, and our colleagues were so sad that they were determined to strengthen safety precautions in their future work to prevent such incidents from happening again.

In addition, B lives alone for a long time and is in the office, so he is inevitably depressed and has a particularly unstable mood recently. The specific details are to be found, Wu."

Wu Jingzhong was stunned. Isn’t this a pure deception? If someone knows about it, such a thing will cause a loss of mind.

Then he thought about why the deputy director said so. After a long time, he seemed to have caught a trace of inspiration, but he was not sure.

"Do you understand?"

Zuo Chong pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled and said, "The above is the result, not the process. As long as your story is well written and everyone can live up to their face, there will be no problem.

Just like this telegram, even if someone makes a small report and has the last sentence "specific details to be investigated", you will be invincible. You can attack when retreating, and you can defend when advance.

So it doesn’t matter how these people die today. What’s important is not to cause trouble to the commission and bureau chiefs. The two intelligence agencies fight each other, which is a huge trouble.”

Speaking of this, he looked at Guqi who was thinking: "Record, after a while, the head of the Wenwen Bureau and the attendant's office will talk about the joint operation of one and two departments to investigate the underground of Hanyang ~ the party and Japanese spies.

Unfortunately, he encountered an ambush and the enemy suddenly broke out. The situation was extremely critical. The people involved in the operation were grateful to each other and would not retreat in the battle, and successfully repelled the opponent.

Thinking about the failure of this operation, there may be leaks and other reasons, it is necessary to investigate in detail before a conclusion can be made. At present, the personnel of the second department are pursuing the fleeing enemy to clarify the responsibilities.

However, our side has suffered a lot of losses, which will affect future intelligence operations. Special applicants, weapons, equipment, and funds will be supplemented by several special applicants, investigation and statistics bureau secret service office, Zuo Chong."

high!

It's really high.

Everyone was convinced, saying that the crash was a joint action, and the fighting was a battle of an enemy, and requesting additional information. This not only gives you a good reputation, but also makes them affordable.

The four words "detection of responsibility" are even more a masterpiece. Gu Zhongya and Xu Enzeng took the phone call and captured the Japanese spy leader again. Who can guarantee that he has no problems?

I'm afraid that Erchen would not dare to say such words. If necessary, he could throw these two things out to attract attention. If the other party takes the blame, the secret service department and even them will rest assured.

It is indeed appropriate to report this way. No wonder the deputy director was able to make a big splash in just a few years. It seems that they still have a lot to learn, so flattery comes one after another.

Zuo Chong waved his hand and his expression gradually became serious: "Okay, I won't talk anymore. Go to the safe house of the Japanese spy leader. By the way, Chunyang, have the brothers followed the target or taken a frontal photo of this person."

“Report, no.”

Wu Chunyang, who had just learned about the situation, explained with a bitter face: "When the target came, he lowered his head, and the situation was too chaotic when the fire was exchanged. They had only had time to take a side photo and lost the person.

In addition, we found the administrator of the building, but unfortunately this person was stunned by the previous explosion and could not accept the inquiry. The identity and appearance of the Japanese spy leader cannot be known for the time being.

According to my observation, the other party is a male, about 1.7 meters tall. Judging by the movement, the age is about 35 to 45 years old. I have arranged for people to trace his whereabouts and there should be a result soon."

Zuo Chong was not too disappointed. If he was so easy to get caught in his tail, he would not be a Japanese spy. He immediately looked at the still smoking window not far away, and walked over.

Even if the fire broke out on the scene and exploded, the people from the agents' headquarters made noises and the target jumped out of the window. There were only a few minutes in between, and something might be left in the room.
Chapter completed!