Cicada Moving

Chapter 17 A Knife in the Back

 Dai Chunfeng returned to the Secret Service and slumped down on the sofa. Fortunately, he reacted in time, otherwise something big would have happened. After calming down, Dai Chunfeng called his secretary Tang Cong.

"Go and ask Deputy Director Zheng to come, and tell him that the commission has an order to deliver."

Dai Chunfeng thought to himself, Brother Zheng, I'm sorry, he's neither a brother nor a human being, and the pot is so dark and big that I can only let you carry it.

Tang Zong took the order and left, and soon brought the deputy director of the Secret Service Zheng Tingbing. Zheng Tingbing was confused at the moment. He didn't know what Dai Chunfeng was calling him to do, so he had to be more vigilant.

"The commission has instructed the Secret Service to deal with the Tangshan Sanatorium spy case immediately." Dai Chunfeng first conveyed the bald head's order, and then without giving Zheng Tingbing time to react, he said vaguely: "Deputy Director Zheng, you will be responsible for arresting the spy." Persons involved in the case.”

Zheng Tingbing went out in a daze. Where did the Japanese spy case come from? Is this what the office has been busy with these past few days? But Dai Chunfeng was so kind to give the credit to himself?

The more he thought about it, the more something was wrong. Zheng Tingbing quickly opened the case file in his hand, and then Zheng Tingbing, a Cantonese man, uttered sweet fragrance: "I'll beat your lungs, and I'll protect your mother."

 The case files were densely filled with the names of suspected Japanese espionage suspects. The party, government and military had caught them all, including their teachers, relatives and friends. Zheng Tingbing felt that his legs were a little weak.

He hurriedly ran to Dai Chunfeng's office. He must not take the blame.

 Unfortunately, by the time he came back, Dai Chunfeng had already escaped, leaving only secretary Tang Zong to face the furious deputy director. No matter what Zheng Tingbing asked, Tang Zong only said that he didn't know where Dai Chunfeng had gone.

The Secret Service is full of soldiers, and they practice military law. No matter how powerful Zheng Tingbing's backstage is, he can't disobey orders. He thought for a while and decided that if I don't want to be happy, you, Dai Chunfeng, can't think of it either.

Immediately called all members of the Operations Section, Zheng Tingbing conveyed the order, and then led people to arrest people in Jinling City. The sound of alarms, cars, and cries resounded throughout the night.

No one knows what went crazy in the Secret Service. They arrested everyone, including division chiefs, division chiefs, secretaries, and directors. They arrested a lot of people, even the little ones.

It is said that Zheng Tingbing’s first words when he broke in were: On the orders of Director Dai Chunfeng of the Secret Service, we came to arrest Japanese spies.

 It actually made Dai Chunfeng, who was not well-known before, gain a lot of popularity.

Dai Chunfeng, who was hiding in the nursing home, learned about this and cursed: "Zheng Tingbing, you are not a son of a man, how dare you ruin my reputation."

Zuo Zhong suppressed a smile: "Teacher, it was Zheng Tingbing who arrested this person. No matter how much he said, it would be useless. Others would just think that he was shirking responsibility. When Kyoko Hirata speaks, you can deal with those whose crimes are not serious. You can deal with them as appropriate."

Dai Chunfeng sat down angrily: "Shenzhu, you are right, I want Quan Jinling to know who is the hypocrite."

Zuo Zhong thought that since this was the case, the sanatorium could also be withdrawn, and subsequent interrogations could be completely conducted in the Secret Service. He could also relieve himself of the heavy burden. He had been exhausted these days.

So he said: "Teacher, Zheng Tingbing has taken him back. We can go back to Jigo Alley now. Otherwise, it will be really inconvenient to work in two places."

Dai Chunfeng shook his head in disbelief: "I'm not going back to Chicken Goose Lane. This time, all the evidence and evidence will be taken to Hong Gong Temple. The Secret Service will work there in the future. It was undergoing renovations before. This time it will be consecrated with the Japanese espionage case."

Zuo Zhong knew clearly. It was said that the Honggong Temple of the Secret Service had its origins. Song Minghao was not clear about it. In short, it was a treasured land.

However, I still have to go back to Jige Alley to move. The secret agents, big and small, were very happy about this.

Because the area of ​​Jigo Alley is too small and there is no professional detention place, sometimes the arrested people have to be sent to the prison of Jinling Police Station, which is very inconvenient.

Now it has been moved to Hong Gong Temple. It has two halls and more than a hundred rooms. It has professional interrogation and detention places. The spies finally don’t have to run around for a case.

As the chief of the reconnaissance section, Zuo Zhong was acting on a temporary basis. The General Affairs Department also reserved an office for him on the top floor. There was a small garden outside the window, with a good view.

Dai Chunfeng's secretary and general affairs section chief Tang Cong made a special trip to ask Zuo Zhong what else he was dissatisfied with. What could Zuo Zhong be dissatisfied with? This was bigger than Dai Chunfeng's office in Ji'e Lane.

 “Secretary Tang, is this too much?” Zuo Zhong didn’t want to give people the impression that a villain has succeeded. A big tree attracts the wind.

"No, no. The section chiefs and deputy section chiefs of each department have such arrangements. It is not considered an overstep." Tang Zong wore a pair of glasses and looked polite.

Zuo Zhong felt more and more that he couldn't keep this office. He was the section chief or deputy section chief, but he was just an acting section chief. If his name was not correct, his words would be inconsistent. He was almost fooled by this piece of shit.

"Oh, Secretary Tang, you don't know. I have a problem. I'm allergic to pollen. I'd better move downstairs." After Zuo Zhong finished speaking, he picked up his belongings and went downstairs without waiting for Tang Zong to speak. Walk.

Tang Zong obviously didn't expect Zuo Zhong to behave like this, so he hesitated and followed him downstairs. The two talked and laughed, and seemed very affectionate, but they were both wary of each other.

Zuo Zhong sighed. Just as he took Zhao Lijun away, Tang Zong popped up. I don't know why he wanted to trick him. Could it be because he was very familiar with Zhao Lijun?

 Find a small office to settle down casually, Zuo Zhong sends Tang Cong away with a smile, turns around and calls Song Minghao expressionlessly, the old man has his own advantages.

“Minghao, do you know what happened to Zhao Lijun?”

Listening to Zuo Zhong's beating, Song Minghao was heartbroken. He quickly poured a cup of hot water for Zuo Zhong, bent down and said sincerely: "Section Chief, I, Song Minguo, have been in this industry for more than ten years. I have seen too many people." Too many bosses who are as capable as you are not.

I used to be Lao Song and I didn’t know what was good or bad. Now, section chief, you are here. I assure you that everything is up to you. If you ask any questions, just ask. "

Hearing Song Minghao's expression of loyalty, Zuo Zhong didn't take it too seriously. He was not Song Gongming, and bowing to him as soon as his body shook was a lie. When dealing with the old man, only benefits are eternal. Zuo Zhongruo pointed out: "Old Song, you have been the deputy team leader for a long time, right?"

Song Minghao looked excited: "Yes, section chief, it has been several years. I have been the deputy team leader since the secret investigation team before the establishment of the Special Agent Section."

No longer talking in circles, Zuo Zhong touched the teacup and said, "I have already spoken kindly for you in front of Virgo. After you go to the peak to express your merits, you, Old Song, must remember who gave you the good words."

Song Minghao immediately swore a curse: "If I, Song Minghao, are two-faced, I will let God accept me."

“Okay, okay, you are singing here, I have something to ask you.” Skipping the exaggerated performance, Zuo Zhong asked, “How is Secretary Tang Zongtang, please tell me.”

Song Minghao carefully recalled the report: "Secretary Tang seems to be from Hunan. He was born in Qunzhi School of Law and Political Science and was a student in the sixth period of Huangpu. He later founded Jianye Daily. In the 19th year of the Republic of China, he served as the secretary of the division. Last year, he also served as the general affairs department. long."

Hey, this is also a great person. You said you are such an awesome person, why are you targeting me?

Song Minghao continued: "Secretary Tang has a good reputation in the Secret Service. Although his general affairs section chief is only part-time, brothers come to us if they have problems, and he will solve them if he can. However, I found out that this person has selfish motives."

  “Tell me, tell me in detail.”

"Yes, I found that whenever new people came to the Secret Service, especially those young people who were well-established and capable, Secretary Tang quickly became involved with them. But not long after, these people were either transferred or demoted, and only Tang The secretary sits firmly on the Diaoyutai."

 Damn it, it’s a LYB. Zuo Zhong almost got into a fight. He understood that Tang Zong was afraid that others would block his way, so he would always strike first and use various means to force people away.

But Song Minghao is not a simple guy. Although he is only the deputy team leader, he is senior and well-connected in the Secret Service. I am afraid only he can discover such trivial things.

“Lao Song, you are good, very good. From now on, you should keep an eye on all matters big and small in Corey.”

 “Yes, section chief.”

After sending Song Minghao away, Zuo Zhong fell into deep thought. Tang Zong is a very sinister person. I didn't offend him, but he showed the knife first, so I won't be able to keep you.

Zuo Zhong thought about it and went to Dai Chunfeng's office. Tang Zong happened to be not there, and he didn't know who this **** was plotting against.

Dai Chunfeng saw Zuo Zhong asking him to sit down, and Zuo Zhong sat down with half his buttocks. The two started chatting without a word.

 “Shen Zhi, is something wrong?”

“Teacher, I have something that I don’t know whether I should tell you or not.”

 “Speak directly, how can you learn this trick?”

“I heard that Secretary Tang has a good relationship with Section Chief Zhao. Please explain to me. I didn’t mean to target Section Chief Zhao.”

"Explain to Tang Zong? He is a very smart person and will not take his anger out on you. What's wrong? Did he offend you in some way?"

Dai Chunfeng didn't take it seriously, thinking that there was a conflict between the two. He thought that Tang Cong and Zuo Zhong were both close men and women, and it was a good thing to have conflicts. It was important to create, use, and control conflicts.

“No, Secretary Tang was very polite and insisted on arranging an office for me on the top floor. He also said that this arrangement is always the case. The student has just entered the Secret Service and has not yet made any achievements, so he is really scared.”

Oh, that’s it. After listening to what Zuo Zhong said, Dai Chunfeng knew that he was afraid of being shot first, so he couldn’t help but nodded.

"You are right. Although you have cracked the Japanese espionage case, you cannot be so high-profile. I will tell Secretary Tang."

Zuo Zhong stood up and said gratefully: "Thank you, teacher, for your understanding. The student has already declined. But I still want to thank Secretary Tang. I heard that Secretary Tang is a loyal person and is known as Song Gongming of the Secret Service. It turned out to be so when I saw him today."

Dai Chunfeng raised his eyebrows, "Song Gongming from the Secret Service, what kind of nonsense is this?" Could Song Gongming be his little secretary? Why hadn't he heard of it before? Could someone have deceived him?

Dai Chunfeng didn't care about the contradiction and said as if nothing happened: "Oh? Shen Zhong, please tell me what good things my secretary has done."

Zuo Zhong patted his thigh, with admiration on his face: "No matter who comes to the department, Secretary Tang can always handle it properly. Even Deputy Director Zheng, many things are left to Secretary Tang. Secretary Tang also likes it very much. To make friends, if Huangpu alumni come, he can arrange everything from accommodation to work. ”

Dai Chunfeng almost laughed angrily. The little devil has become the Lord of Hell. He is Song Gongming. I, Dai Chunfeng, have become Chao Gai.

Waving Zuo Zhong to go first, Dai Chunfeng wanted to check it out himself. He would not trust anyone 100%.

Zuo Zhong knew that Dai Chunfeng was very suspicious, but what he told was the truth. It was just that no one told Dai Chunfeng, which offended people, let alone Tang Cong was Dai Li's secretary.

Sure enough, when Dai Chunfeng got Tang Cong's daily performance, he couldn't help but scolded him. He knows people and faces but not his heart. In front of him, he is a secretary. In the eyes of others, he, Tang Cong, can be half the family of the Secret Service.

What is even more chilling is that Tang Zong will use various means to suppress those who threaten him, even if he has no grievances or grudges, and he still looks enthusiastic on the surface.

Tang Cong can no longer stay, and Dai Chunfeng's face is ashen.

 (End of this chapter)