Cicada Moving

Chapter 1206 Xu Enzeng just wants to make money

 Three hours ago.

Xu Enzeng was lying on the sofa with his legs crossed, his sister-in-law’s legs under his head, listening to the American records played on the gramophone, and eating a few mouthfuls of fruit handed to him by the beauty. He looked very comfortable.

“This is life.” He sighed and felt that he was so stupid before. Why did he catch underground gangs? Why not enjoy it?

Anyway, Er Chen is here, and no one will kick him out just because his work is not going well. There are too many people dawdling around in the government, so we can manage them.

Took a mouthful of oranges happily, and just when Xu Enzeng opened his mouth to take a second bite, he heard the gentle voice of his sister-in-law.

"Enzeng, many officers are doing smuggling business outside now. You think we should also open a trading house? Don't you know that my classmate from the girls' school married a director of the Ministry of Finance, who is doing this business?" .

Yesterday I went for a stroll in the city. My classmate bought three coats by herself. It was very rich. Where did the money come from? It was not earned from smuggling. Otherwise, with the salary of her family, not to mention coats, even ordinary clothes can not afford. "

The plump sister-in-law had a look of disdain and jealousy on her face. She grabbed Xu Enzeng's arm with both hands and shook it while saying, "Despite her age, she is still as charming as ever when she acts coquettishly."

 “Bang!”

Xu Enzeng stood up suddenly, slammed the table, and shouted loudly: "Open! It must be opened! What's the use of just envying others, we must take action!"

I am not interested in any underground party or dissident elements now. I just want to make money. You can prepare it immediately and strive to open the business next month. "

Hearing this, the sister-in-law smiled brightly, put a lipstick mark on his face, stepped on high heels and went out. The sight of her beautiful back made Xu Enzeng feel itchy in his heart.

 But Deputy Director Xu still had some composure. He quickly dismissed the distracting thoughts in his mind, lit a cigar and began to think about the future.

Since he went to the northwest, what he saw and heard along the way made him understand one thing - the party-state is hopeless, and it won't be long before the underground party takes over.

The reason is very simple. On one side, the top and bottom are united, the soldiers are working hard, and their morale is high, like the rising sun; on the other side, fraud is common, and they have been defeated repeatedly. With the sun declining, it is easy to judge who will win and who will lose.

Having been dealing with the underground party for more than ten years, no one knows the other party's resilience and fearfulness better than Xu Enzeng. The dominance of the northwest has become irreversible.

If this is really the case, will he, the executioner whose hands are stained with the blood of the underground party, have a good end? Of course it's impossible.

Those who have no long-term worries must have short-term worries, and must think of a way out. Xu Enzeng blew out a puff of smoke, his eyes wandered through the drifting smoke, and he thought of many things.

"Jingle Bell."

The phone next to the sofa suddenly rang. Xu Enzeng, who had come to his senses, picked up the phone and put it to his ear, and heard someone on the other side saying excitedly.

“Director, someone called to report that there are multiple underground party strongholds in the city. The other party wants to use this information to exchange for a dollar amount. You can pay later!”

"I see."

Xu Enzeng replied weakly, looking listless.

His attitude confused the little agent who reported the report. He thought the deputy director didn't hear clearly, so he immediately repeated it again and asked how to deal with it.

Xu Enzeng was irritated and cursed angrily: "Idiot, when have you ever seen an underground party member call to defect? ​​He's just a liar. Don't pay attention to him."

The little agent was thinking the same thing. In the past, underground party traitors always surrendered themselves, but they never surrendered over the phone. It seemed like there was some fraud involved.

 After hanging up the phone, Xu Enzeng took a few puffs of his cigar, scolding his bunch of losers in his heart, and at the same time felt a little proud that he was not a fool, so he would not be fooled by a liar.

Well, it would be better to settle some industries in Nanyang and Hawaii. Once the domestic situation changes, he will immediately resign and go abroad. Xu Enzeng made a decision.

well? He suddenly thought that the little Wang Basan named Zuo seemed to have sent his family abroad a long time ago. Does this mean that the other party was not optimistic about the party and the country and was ready to run away at any time.

 “That’s the wrong girl!”

 Xu Enzeng felt that he had discovered a big secret, and his face turned red with anger. He gritted his teeth and cursed in his native dialect, which further strengthened his determination to live his life.

Not to mention the grudge between the two, he still trusts Zuo Zhong's vision. If even the top intelligence expert in the government thinks that the building will collapse, then he must make second-hand preparations.

On the other side of the mountain city, Meng Ting, who was covering his face with a scarf, stood in front of a public phone in a grocery store. After dialing a number, he covered his mouth and said.

 “Hello? Deputy Director Xu?”

“What? Deputy Director Xu said I was a liar?”

 “Why are you swearing!”

"Hey Hey hey?"

　　Listening to the busy tone on the phone, Meng Ting was stunned, wondering how he had become a liar.

Although he did want to take advantage of Xu Enzeng, and the information was indeed false, when you received information from the underground party, you didn't even screen it and just called me a liar. Isn't it too hasty?

However, Xu Enzeng is indeed a little strange these days. To be more specific, after returning from the northwest, the other party has become very lazy and very inactive in arresting underground parties. An incredible idea popped up in Meng Ting's mind. Wasn't Xu Enzeng disheartened after seeing the situation in the northwest?

Thinking for a moment, he turned around to avoid the grocery store owner's suspicious eyes, and dialed Zhongtong's number again. He immediately explained without waiting for the little agent on the other side of the phone to curse.

"Don't hang up the phone. I'll tell you the address first. It contains the underground party's municipal office in the mountain city, as well as the other party's funds and weapon storage points. You can check it out and you will know whether it is true or false."

　　After arresting the person, I want half of the underground party’s money. Sir, if you, the Central Commander, don’t care, I will contact the Military Commander. The dissidents will retreat at any time. This opportunity must not come back again! "

 After finishing speaking in one breath, Meng Ting waited silently for the other party's answer. He didn't believe it. Faced with the temptation of Weihe's capital depository in Shancheng City, Xu Enzeng's people could still bear it.

The fact was as he had guessed. There was silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds, then the agent's breathing became heavy and he finally said something.

 “You tell me, I’ll record it.”

"Okay, "Yushan" magazine office on Minsheng Road, Shancheng City Wei is located; No. 2 Minzu Road...ellipsis"

After giving all the addresses given by his superiors, Meng Ting hung up the phone and wiped off the fingerprints on the phone with a scarf, threw the money on the counter and left.

The grocery store owner watched him walk away, spat on the ground, and muttered in a low voice that he was a **** spy, but that was all, no ordinary person could afford to offend him.

An hour later, Xu Enzeng, who was lying at home thinking about his retreat, received a call again. On the phone, a small agent reported to him that suspicious persons were indeed present at the address provided by the informant, and he emphasized the point where the funds were stored.

Hearing the word "funds", Xu Enzeng got up from the sofa and rolled his eyes. People don't need to be arrested, but money is innocent.

Anyway, he has offended the underground party to death. Even if he lets the dissidents go this time, the other party will not forgive him. It is better to arrest a group of people and let Northwest spend money to redeem them.

The last time Mr. Chen went to the northwest, he seemed to have given a lot of donations to the underground party. Xu Enzeng swallowed his saliva and said to the little agent, I will be there soon, got in the car and hurried back to the Central Unification Headquarters.

 “Meng Ting! Where is Meng Ting!”

As soon as he arrived at the headquarters, Xu Enzeng started yelling that such a large operation needed someone to direct it, and the most suitable person was the intelligence director.

Meng Ting, who had just come back, hurriedly ran downstairs and asked what happened. He looked confused when he spoke, and it was completely impossible to tell that he was the one who reported the news.

“Don’t ask about anything, just arrest people by address. From now on, everyone will supervise each other and never allow intelligence leaks to happen again.”

Xu Enzeng waved his hand and did not introduce the specific situation. He only gave Meng Ting a few addresses, and then reminded him again and again as if he had thought of the lessons of the past.

“By the way, before arresting someone, find a brother who is familiar with the military command to identify the suspect’s appearance and make sure that these places are not military commanders’ strongholds before taking action.”

Xu Enzeng has learned his lesson, and is afraid of falling into another trap. Unfortunately, the members of the shadow agency are all students in the special training class. Not to mention the Central Unification agents, even the Military Unification agents don't know them. His arrangement is just to wink at the blind man, and it is in vain. effort.

Meng Ting nodded and took some people to set off first, targeting the shadow agency's surveillance point near Zhicheng Company. According to the intelligence received by Zhongtong, it was the secret arsenal of Wei, an underground party mountain city.

As for Xu Enzeng, of course he led a team to attack the "Yushan" magazine. "Mountain City Wei Agency" was the most important target, and he, the deputy director, must personally direct the arrest.

Cars drove out of the Central Unification Headquarters. Shen Dongxin upstairs smiled. The protagonist was on stage, and the show was about to begin.

He was a little curious about the identity of the planner of this operation, and used Zhongtong and Xu Enzeng to lay out the plan, which reminded him of his old friend Zuo Chong.

But the other party has been performing a secret mission recently, and even Miss He doesn't know where this guy is. Thinking about Zuo Zhong's heels, Shen Dongxin shook his head helplessly, feeling that he was thinking too much.

The Zhongtong convoy drove silently on the highway in the mountain city, without sounding the alarm the whole time, and quickly passed through the city by rushing, attracting a lot of curses.

Several of the cars stopped 500 meters away from the "Yushan" magazine office. Xu Enzeng got out of the car and secretly walked to the target location after dressing up in disguise.

The closer he gets, the more he believes that the intelligence is true. Look at these progressive young people walking around on the street. There must be underground parties among them!

The dissidents were so cunning that they even played tricks on him. Xu Enzeng became angry and quickened his pace.

At the same time, Lao Pu in the basement dictated the names and positions of several people, while Zuo Zhong recorded them with a pen. As soon as he finished writing, there was a buzzing sound in the space.

 He raised his eyes and glanced at Lao Pu, who was unaware. Zuo Zhong turned around and walked out of the basement. He took out and turned on his mobile phone. On the screen was a message from the northwest.

After a long time, he walked back to the basement and stood next to the torch, looking at Lao Pu with a sinister expression.

“Mr. Pu, I thought you were a smart man and we would end this conversation happily. Now it seems I was wrong, so let’s continue.”

After saying the last word coldly, Zuo Zhong put the paper with the names of the other moles on the fire and burned it to ashes. He reached out and picked up the pliers again, and walked towards the frightened Lao Pu step by step.

"ah!"

 “I’ve said it all, please let me go!”

 “Who the **** are you!”

 Lao Pu kept screaming in the basement. The firelight cast Zuo Zhong's shadow on the wall, and a flash of blood flashed...

  (guess what went wrong)