Cicada Moving

Chapter 1234 The first confrontation

In the dimly lit underground corridor, the sound of footsteps could be heard. The footsteps approached from far away and slowly approached an interrogation room.

After a harsh sound of metal friction, Zuo opened the door again and walked into the room. He nodded to Gucci inside, then came to the chief referee's seat and sat down and asked.

“How about it, are all our guests here?”

 “Yes, deputy seat.”

Gu Qi handed over the roster, which was full of names. Each name was marked with a check mark in red ink, just like the book of life and death in the hands of a judge.

The fact is also true. When these people on the list arrive on the territory of the military commander, their life and death are no longer up to them.

Zuo Zhong gave a light favor, glanced at the one-way glass on the wall, ordered the suspect's hood to be taken off, and personally greeted the "guest" in front of him.

 “President Sima, hello.”

The voice echoed in the interrogation room. Sima Linglong, whose eyes suddenly regained their brightness, put her hands in front of her face and adjusted to the light in the room for a while before slowly opening her eyes.

Her eyes moved around the room, skipping Gu Qi, and landed directly on Zuo Zhong, who was in the center, her red lips parted slightly.

“Deputy Director Zuo, I’ve heard of him for a long time. I’m lucky enough to meet you today. I’m truly lucky.”

Sima Linglong smiled sweetly, her voice was clear and clear, and there was no trace of fear.

Zuo Zhong raised his eyebrows and asked curiously: "Oh? Could it be that President Sima has met Zuo before, but why don't I remember it?"

"I have never seen such a young senior officer, but you can be called deputy director. You are the only deputy director in the government."

Sima Linglong raised her handcuffed right hand and smoothed her slightly messy hair. A smell of green tea hit her face.

After cleaning up her appearance, she patted her chest and said coquettishly: "If you want to see the little girl, you only need to make a phone call. Why bother to use such a big battle?"

 “Cough, cough.”

 Gu Qi's face turned red. Sima Linglong's appearance was beautiful, otherwise he would not have been so fascinated by General Wei Hui's Gao Shen that he even introduced Miss Kong Er to him.

Even the tried-and-tested Lao Gu couldn't stand such a graceful woman acting coquettishly in front of him, so he had to cough twice to ease the embarrassment.

Zuo Zhong tilted his head and looked at his old partner, with an expression that seemed to be a smile but not a smile. He tapped the pen on the interrogation table and warned Sima Linglong softly.

“Okay, President Sima, your tactics won’t work in front of Zuo. Tell me honestly, who is behind you?”

 “Behind me?”

Sima Linglong smiled coquettishly again, leaned forward, blinked at Zuo Zhong, and then a silver bell-like laughter sounded.

“You should know better than me who is behind me. Let me count them. The senior staff officer of Jun Weihui, Miss Kong Er, the eldest lady of the Zhong family, Commander Xiang’s sister, and Deputy Director Yang’s wife.”

She spoke a lot of names, her white chin raised slightly, and even a fool could hear the provocation in it.

"be honest!"

 Gu Qi slammed the table angrily and scolded her sternly: "Don't show off here, this is not your place to be arrogant. Come here, play the recording for her."

A few seconds later, the loudspeaker in the interrogation room began to play Xiang Fang’s confession. In the confession, Xiang Fang admitted that he had been seduced by Sima Linglong to collect intelligence many times and handed it over to Sima Linglong after the Jinlan Party.

After the recording was played, Gucci asked with a cold face: "You heard it, your subordinate has already confessed, what else do you have to say?"

Sima Linglong leaned back on the chair, her lavender tight-fitting cheongsam outlines her moving curves. In this charming atmosphere, she spoke.

“Sir, let’s not say whether Xiang Fang is a spy. Even if it is true, there are more than thirty members of the Jinlan Society. I cannot guarantee that everyone is innocent. This is not my job.

Besides, all this is just Xiang Fang's statement. If you want me to admit it, you have to provide conclusive evidence. Although I am not a big shot, I still have some connections in the government. "

Gu Qi was furious after hearing this. He raised his hand and wanted the little spy to be punished. He didn't believe that after several rounds of severe punishment, the spy could still be so sharp-tongued.

“Okay, that’s it for today’s conversation, let’s go first.”

Zuo Zhong suddenly interrupted the interrogation, stood up and looked at Sima Linglong: "President Sima, please stay here for a few days. We will talk later."

Having said that, he called Gu Qi out of the interrogation room, went to the next room, and saw Miss Kong Er standing in front of the one-way glass.

In order not to anger this moody female devil, Zuo Zhong tried to explain the scene just now in a calm tone.

"Miss Kong, have you seen the situation? A normal person cannot be so calm after joining the military command. There must be something wrong with Sima Linglong."

Miss Kong Er pretended to think for a while and nodded in agreement. In fact, she didn't care at all. She would not fall out with the military commander just because of Sima Linglong.

Sima Linglong said he was her friend, but in reality he was just a helper. As long as the government did not fall, she would never be short of such people.

But she also expressed the hope that the military commander would not impose arbitrary punishments. As for the reason, it may be that he deliberately embarrasses Zuo Zhong, or he may simply have "benevolent intentions."

Zuo Zhong readily agreed, politely asked her to sit aside, and asked Miss Kong Er about the relationship between Miss Kong Er and Sima Linglong in a chatting manner, respectfully but keeping a certain distance.

 While asking questions, Miss Kong Er became interested in the interrogation. She pointed at Sima Linglong on the other side of the one-way glass and asked Zuo Zhong why he had to interrupt the questioning.

"Lao Gu, please talk to Miss Kong." Zuo Zhong gave Gu Qi this opportunity to show his face. After reaching the position of deputy director, it was time for the other party to establish high-level relationships.

Gu Qi knew that the deputy director was paving the way for him. He immediately suppressed his excitement and turned to face another one-way glass. There was also an interrogation room behind it, where Wu Chunyang was interrogating Zhong Xiao.

As if to show off deliberately, Gu Qi pressed the button on the console hard, and the conversation between Wu Chunyang and Zhong Xiao reached the ears of the three of them. Miss Kong Er quickly perked up her ears.

“Miss Zhong, did you listen clearly to Xiang Fang’s recording? Sima Linglong is just lying to you. She is not an underground party at all. Tell me how she developed you into a mole.”

 “I am not an underground party, nor am I a mole. I want to see my father.”

“Meet your father? To tell you the truth, if you don’t explain things clearly, your whole family will be reunited here soon.”

"You are alone and persecuted. I want to accuse you!"

"Listen, let me ask again, when and by what means did you obtain the information on the siege and suppression from Bian Jichao? Do you want me to bring him to confront you?"

Cooperating with the conversation between Wu Chunyang and Zhong Xiao, Gu Qi explained to Miss Kong Er the reason for stopping the interrogation of Sima Linglong.

“Ms. Kong, the enemies we are facing have received professional anti-interrogation training. They have a complete set of strategies to deal with interrogations. When torture cannot be used, they can only adopt psychological offensives.

Now that Sima Linglong is using her lower line as a cover to wrap herself up layer by layer, let’s tear apart her cover layer by layer and finally deliver the fatal blow! "

Miss Kong Er was coming into contact with intelligence work for the first time, and she asked Gu Qi many questions out of curiosity. As the two of them were asking and answering, Wu Chunyang had already pried open Zhong Xiao's mouth.

Zhong Xiao, like Xiang Fang, is a student who is not familiar with the world. Facing the experienced Wu Chunyang, he resisted for a few times and then began to explain.

“Sima Linglong said she is a staff member of the underground party Shancheng Wei and wants me to collect intelligence for the organization.”

“She taught me some tracking and counter-tracking skills, helped me choose targets and formulate rebellion plans.”

“The day before the meeting, Bian Jichao brought his briefcase to see me. While he was going to the toilet, I took a photo of the document with the pocket camera given by Sima Linglong.”

"The document contains the entire battle plan for the encirclement and suppression. I heard that it was given to him by the chief of staff for safekeeping. The guards at the residence will not search their bodies."

Zhong Xiao said a lot while sobbing, and Wu Chunyang kept recording with the pen in his hand, so there was one more witness to testify against Sima Linglong.

 Zuo Zhong, who was secretly listening in, was stunned when he heard Bian Jichao taking the top-secret documents out of the official residence. Good guy, the Guo Party's level of secrecy once again refreshed his understanding.

After being stunned for a while, he reached out and pressed the intercom: "Control Bian Jichao immediately!"

With Zhong Xiao's confession, Bian Jichao's identity changed from a suspect to a prisoner. He was no longer qualified to stay in the guest house. The prison cell and execution ground were his final destination.

 After dealing with the love brain guard, Miss Kong Er lost her patience and left directly. Zuo Zhong and Gu Qi sent each other to the door and went to the cafeteria.

When the master chef of the cafeteria saw the two deputy directors taking the time to come and experience the public sentiment, he excitedly stir-fried several hard vegetables with his ladle. If there was no material quota, he would have put in a whole pig.

Zuo Zhong and the two had just eaten a few mouthfuls when Gui Youguang, who was responsible for searching the Jinlan Society, Song Minghao, who was questioning the members of the Jinlan Society, and He Yijun, who was interrogating the staff of the Jinlan Society, appeared in the cafeteria together. They immediately gathered around a table Talk while eating.

“How are you, have you found any radio stations or suspicious objects?”

 Putting a small piece of fried pork into his mouth, Zuo Zhong asked Gui Youguang, who was lowering his head to cook.

 Gui Youguang's mouth was full of oil after eating. He swallowed a piece of fat meat hard, took another mouthful of rice and replied vaguely.

“No radio station was found, but a secret passage was found under Sima Linglong’s bed, which led directly to an abandoned house three hundred meters away.

 The technical staff from the bureau have gone in to search for physical evidence, but so far no evidence has been found. I am angry with Lao Song and Miss He about this matter. "

 “Yes, deputy seat.”

Song Minghao took a bite of green vegetables and looked at Zuo Zhong with his chopsticks: "I have talked with the members of the Jinlan Society. There are 3 to 4 young members whose identities are doubtful. The rest are fine, but none of them know the existence of the secret passage. ”

 After the two of them finished speaking, He Yijun first poured a bowl of soup for Zuo Zhong with a spoon, and then reported the results of the interrogation of the Jinlan Society staff.

“The staff of Jinlanhui also don’t know the secret passage. These people were hired by Sima Linglong with money, and they usually perform some simple intelligence tasks, such as passing messages, following up, etc.

They had very little information, and they knew nothing about Sima Linglong's true identity. They only knew that the target often stayed in his room and did not come out, and they were strictly prohibited from approaching the room. "

Hearing this, Zuo Zhong glanced at He Yijun. He was wearing a pair of straight military trousers today and a white shirt uniformly issued by the bureau. His long hair was pulled into a bun. He looked quite stunning.

Only the mottled blood stains on her shirt proved that the interrogation she was responsible for was not easy. Zuo Zhong drank the soup in one gulp and asked curiously.

 “How many died?”

 “Two of them didn’t survive.”

 “Well, be more careful next time.”

 “Yes, deputy seat.”

The conversation ended here. They were just a bunch of prisoners who worked for money. If they die, they will die. Zuo Zhong put down his bowl and chopsticks and thought about Sima Linglong and Jin Lanhui.

 Many years later, Xiao Zuo shouted to everyone: My grandfather is fair and honest! My grandma is so kind!

 Everyone: Ah, yes, yes, yes