Cicada Moving

Chapter 106: The Black Eater (Sneak Attack 11 Updates)

 On the way away from a place.

Dai Chunfeng sat in the back seat of the car and said with his eyes closed: "Shen Zhong, have you seen the performance of the underground party committee members? They are really iron-mouthed and have tough teeth. I think it won't be long before Xu Enzeng is going to go on a killing spree." ”

Zuo Zhong rubbed his nose: "The interrogation of idiots in the first department is too rough. I think many of them have been disabled. There is no point in recruiting them. It is better to die and not speak."

　　His heart was trembling. He had just seen the captured underground party members. The agents from the first division conducted various tortures on them to extract confessions. One person had already died, but the remaining people remained silent.

Especially that committee member, who had three fingernails pulled out, was very calm in the face of the enemy's torture, and even propagated doctrine to the spies. Xu Enzeng was so angry that he flew into a rage and was humiliated in front of Dai Chunfeng.

Zuo Zhong endured his grief in the interrogation room and could not show a trace of sympathy. All he could do was collect all useful intelligence and then report it to the underground party, so that the other party could carry out the next step of work based on the intelligence.

Back at the Secret Service, Zuo Chong returned to his office without saying a word. He recalled the security force at the secret service headquarters. There were four long-gun guards at the door, and a dozen armed secret agents outside the detention center and interrogation room.

In addition, there are more than a hundred permanent agents in the yard, all equipped with short guns, but there must be other weapons in the arsenal. It is probably not realistic to raid the agent headquarters with the power of the Jinling underground party.

 The only possibility is to conduct an ambush on the way to transfer prisoners. At that time, the guard strength is at its weakest. If the most ferocious and rapid firepower attack is used, and the personnel are rescued and the personnel are evacuated immediately, the success is very high.

There are two difficulties in this plan. One is to confirm the route and **** personnel, and the other is to provide a batch of powerful weapons for the underground party. The first point is easy to say, but the second point makes Zuo Zhong scratch his head. You can't put the intelligence department's Get your weapons out.

After thinking for a long time, Zuo Zhong called Song Minghao. He was the right person to turn to for this kind of sneaky thing. Moreover, he was also the chief of the military unit and had a good relationship with some people in the army. It was said that some businesses were doing big business.

Because Song Minghao has sent him US dollars several times. In terms of thickness and frequency, the other party's business is definitely not a small deal. Now if he wants arms, he can make some subtle moves.

Song Minghao was more energetic than before. His back was neatly combed, and his Italian leather shoes reflected his figure. The British dress he wore was enough to pay him for several months. Zuo Zhong frowned when he saw it.

Zuo Zhong didn’t want anything to happen to him, so he reminded him: “Old Song, your outfit is more conspicuous than Virgo’s, so you have to pay attention to the impact.”

Song Minghao was shocked and quickly explained: "Section Chief, I just came back from the army, and there are some things that need to be done."

“Then you should pay more attention.” Zuo Zhong interrupted him: “Some people have already reported to me that your life is corrupt. I suppressed the matter. If the other party finds Virgo, I can’t save you.”

Song Minghao's teeth were itching with anger. He didn't know which villain was accusing him. He, Old Song, had just had a few good days when someone got jealous and stumbled. Fortunately, he had taken care of it, otherwise it would have been really bad. .

Seeing Song Minghao gnashing his teeth there, Zuo Chong was very happy. He was talking nonsense just now, but this old boy had to warn him frequently, otherwise he would be uncontrollable if he became ambitious.

Seeing that the heat was almost done, Zuo Zhong coughed lightly and said, "Old Song, how big is your business?"

 Speaking of this, Song Minghao got excited: "These Qiu Ba gang are so brave. They can produce hand rifles, light and heavy machine guns, and even mortars. It is said that the one at the top has the same surname as Director Chen."

Zuo Zhong understood, it turned out to be the small committee chairman. With such a background, no wonder he was so arrogant. He even dared to sell machine guns and mortars. If these weapons fell into the hands of Japanese spies, it would be troublesome.

Suddenly, Zuo Zhong thought that Fumio Takeuchi's three Czech styles were obtained from these bastards, but he was not a filial son of the Guo Party and was too lazy to take care of such nonsense. The bigger their business, the better.

Zuo clasped his hands on the table: "Anyway, you should keep a low profile. If necessary in the future, the office will take care of your business and at least give you a reason to do things. Do you understand?"

Of course Song Minghao understood that many operations of the Secret Service were secret and would definitely require arms outside of formal channels. Zuo Zhong's words were like giving him a gold medal to avoid death. If something really happened, he would be the informant of the Secret Service. .

 “Thank you very much, Section Chief, your great kindness will never be forgotten.”

　　"Okay, okay, my help is not in vain, understand."

“I understand, I will convey your message to you, section chief, please rest assured.”

“Okay, let’s go, remember to keep a low profile.”

After sending away Song Minghao, who had thanked him so much, Zuo Zhong put his chin on his hands and narrowed his eyes. Now that weapons are available and they are free, Zuo Zhong decided to be a gentleman again when he found their storage place.

 It is impossible to do business. Only by cheating can you be safe. These weapons are military standard equipment and can be easily traced after the operation. The wild boars at the secret service headquarters cannot be underestimated.

 But there was still one thing to do. Zuo Zhong found Dai Chunfeng and reported to him the information about the black market of weapons in the army. Dai Chunfeng did not express anything after hearing this. This matter was not a secret.

Selling supplies, drinking soldiers' blood, and smuggling weapons is an old tradition of the national army. If any military leader, large or small, does not do this, if we really want to pursue it, even the chairman of the committee may not be able to suppress it. Zuo Zhong cautiously suggested: "Teacher, some weapons for secret operations can be purchased from there. It is relatively secretive."

Dai Chunfeng had no objection: "You can make up your mind on this kind of thing, but you must keep good accounts. Weapons must be checked and registered when entering and exiting the warehouse. We must not allow them to flow outside, especially into the hands of underground parties."

Zuo Zhong patted his chest and promised that such a thing would never happen with him. Dai Chunfeng was relieved that Zuo Zhong's ability and loyalty could be trusted. He immediately wrote an approval note and asked the General Affairs Department to make a sum of money. Buy weapons.

Before leaving, Dai Chunfeng said one thing. Director Chen will hold a meeting in the near future. The purpose of the meeting is to summarize the recent intelligence work. When the time comes, Zuo Zhong will attend with him. Zuo Zhong nods in agreement.

 Coming out of Dai Chunfeng's place, Zuo Zhong found Song Minghao with the batch slip. When he saw the number on it, Song Minghao's eyes lit up like a lightbulb. He felt that doing business with the government was pleasant and safe.

Zuo Zhong patted his shoulder: "Old Song, I have been begging for Virgo for a long time before he agreed to this matter. Your business partners must remember the benefits of Virgo. They cannot shirk anything in the future."

“Chief, please don’t worry, this matter will be left to me. If those **** dare to cross the river and burn the bridge, I can’t get around them.” Song Minghao kept saying nice things.

Zuo Zhong left after finishing speaking. Now that the bait has been set, just wait for Song Minghao, the old turtle, to take the bait. He will definitely be eager to communicate with his business partners. Faced with such a large business, the other party will definitely count the inventory.

As expected, Song Minghao sneaked away after get off work. Zuo Zhong drove a car and hung far behind him. After all, it was not an intelligence operation. Song Minghao was not very vigilant and did not even take anti-tracking actions.

"well."

Zuo Zhong decided to continue to strengthen personnel training. If someone really wants to mess with Song Minghao, they don't need professional intelligence personnel. An ordinary person can do it. Following him, Song Minghao entered a nightclub.

The situation inside is unknown. Zuo Zhong is not planning to go in. Song Minghao and the others will not be stupid enough to put arms in the nightclub. If it explodes, they will not be able to chop off a hundred heads.

Zuo Zhong parked the car in the distance and watched the customers coming and going in the nightclub. They were all well-dressed upper-class people. He became more and more sure that the warehouse was not here. At this time, a car with a military license plate parked at the door, and several Officer Qi Yuxuan got out of the car and walked in.

Song Minghao's game is getting bigger and bigger, with a colonel, two lieutenant colonels, and a major. Zuo Zhong waited patiently, knowing that they would definitely have to discuss for a while, such as how much share they should give him.

Half an hour later, Song Minghao and several officers got into the car, and the car drove away quickly. Zuo Zhong followed behind with renewed energy, knowing that they were going to the warehouse, and everything was according to his plan.

The other party also did not conduct any counter-tracking, and drove arrogantly in the city at high speed, and finally stopped outside a warehouse. Zuo Zhong slowly drove the car into the alley next to the warehouse, turned off the car lights, and observed their movements.

I saw a person get out of the car, opened the warehouse door, and then the car drove in. Zuo Zhong couldn't believe it. There was no one guarding the warehouse. How brave are they?

After thinking about it, I thought it was the same. No thief dared to steal this thing. He wouldn’t be able to sell it. The black market for arms in the military is too deep. I’m afraid the police station and other departments have already been involved.

This time Song Minghao and others moved very quickly and left in less than ten minutes. The car drove past the entrance of the alley. He bent down to avoid sight. He didn't raise his head until the sound of the car became farther and farther away.

Looking at the huge dark warehouse in the distance, Zuo Zhong grinned and put on his mask. He got out of the car and removed the license plate until there was no movement in the area. His car slowly drove out of the alley with its lights black, and the masked man came out again.

Late at night, a car parked outside an abandoned house in Jinling City. The tires were flattened, and then a black figure came and went carrying something. An hour later, the car sped away, leaving shallow ruts. .

Two days later, Zhang Anren received Qiu Chan’s telegram, which translated into an address. Zhang Anren knew that this was the location of Qiu Chan’s mailbox. Considering Qiu Chan’s safety, he decided to disguise himself to pick up the goods.

Zhang Anren kept changing modes of transportation along the way, changing routes from the back doors of different shops and restaurants. Until he was sure that there was no danger, he called a rickshaw and told him a place, but it was still far away from the dead letter box.

When Zhang Anren reached the place on foot, he stopped to tie his shoelaces, then bent down and went into the abandoned house, but he came out quickly. He looked a little weird, because there were too many things inside, and it was impossible for one person to take them out. Walk.

  Dozens of passes and thousands of dollars can be taken away with you, but a dozen machine guns, dozens of rifles, more pistols and ammunition cannot be taken away, and you must seek help from the organization.

 Zhang Anren is now a little confused about Qiu Chan's identity. Is he a high-ranking member of the Guo Party or the military? Why can he take out so many weapons at once? It's like an arsenal inside.

 Zhang Anren decided to go to Shi Ning. He, the secretary, must take over the US dollars and weapons. He would be very happy to know the news. Now many comrades don’t even have weapons for self-defense, and funding is also very difficult. Now the problem has been solved.

Everyone is so supportive, I won’t say anything anymore, I haven’t slept for 24 hours, and here are 2 more sneak attacks. I won’t list all the friends who support me one by one. I hope everyone is in good health and has a successful career. I wish you a happy old age. I wish you all a good old age. happiness.

Please also understand that the author is an amateur codewriter, so he ensures constant updates on a daily basis. Updating on time has consumed all his free time. Thank you all again, thank you.

 (End of this chapter)