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Chapter 256 Response (please vote)

Zuo Zhong walked into the office and threw a suitcase on the table with a clang. Inside was Bai Wenzhi's apology. Although the amount was not large, it was enough to comfort his injured heart.

As the saying goes, water flows slowly. If Lao Bai's family wealth is drained all at once, where can he find such a good deal? However, I heard that Chief Yang's family is quite wealthy, and it seems that we can communicate more in the future.

Wu Chunyang asked with a smile: "Deputy Director Bai's family is really rich. He gave me several hundred yuan when he left. What should I do with this money?"

Zuo Zhong rolled his eyes at him: "What should I do with it? It's your money. You can spend it if you want. But don't think about these local specialties. I'll score a point."

At this time, Gu Qi walked in, holding a record in his hand: "Section Chief, according to the records of the City Defense Headquarters, a total of five troops were on duty on the streets on the night of the explosion. Here are the detailed records."

Zuo Zhong took the record, opened the small suitcase, took out one and threw it to him: "Take it back and play with it. Ask for the compensation that Bai Zhi gave me. We have a share in it. By the way, where did the information come from? "

Gu Qi took the apology, weighed it and said with a smile: "The document is an official document from the Military Commission, in the name of military affairs inspection. Section chief, why do you want to check the duty that night? Is there something wrong with it?"

Zuo Zhong opened the records and found the military duty status that night. While looking for the location of the checkpoint where they were stopped, he told Gu Qi about the suspicious second lieutenant.

“The key point is the bombing, so I speculated that the other party saw Bai Wenzhi and guessed my identity. After all, at the age of the Secret Service, there are not many people who can let Director Bai act as a driver.

This man is about 28 or 29 years old, has a non-local accent, and is about 1.65 meters tall. He followed us after we evacuated the explosion site that day, and he should have received professional intelligence training. "

 Gu Qi's old face turned red. He really went back to life as he lived. After doing intelligence work for so many years, he was followed by the Japanese all the way without even noticing.

“Lao Gu, don’t take it too seriously. It’s impossible not to make mistakes in this business, but you must remember the lesson. From now on, we must regard Jinling City as an enemy-occupied area, and all actions and preparations must proceed from this point.”

Zuo Zhong slid his finger on the record and continued: "Judging from his age, this person is not from a military academy and has an average background. Otherwise, he should be at least a lieutenant officer at this age."

Wu Chunyang and Gu Qi agreed that there are many such low-level officers in the army. They all climbed out of the dead by virtue of their military exploits. They have high prestige at the grassroots level, but their rank is only a second lieutenant until they die.

The reason is that without education, you can't get into the Central Military Academy, and it doesn't matter that you can't get through the back door. Such people may be very popular in the local army, but where is this, Jinling! So I can only suffer.

Zuo Zhong's sliding finger stopped: "Well, I found it. On that day, all divisions in the Jinling Garrison dispatched troops on duty to conduct security missions. Zhu Jisheng, the deputy company commander of the third company of the first battalion of the 523rd Regiment of the 88th Division."

The 88th Division is another 88th Division. Recently, the Intelligence Department has become very close to each other. Zuo Zhong was just thinking about how to destroy the relationship between the other party and the Secret Service Headquarters. Now the Secret Service is going to arrest his deputy company commander.

When Wu Chunyang heard what he said, he said cautiously: "The arrogant and powerful generals of the 88th Division are difficult to deal with. If not, they will dare to attack our secret service. Should we wait for them to leave the camp before arresting them?"

Well, disobeying military orders is an old tradition of the national army. The people in the secret service headquarters were once beaten into pig heads by the 23rd Division. The 23rd Division was like this, let alone the 88th Division adapted from the Royal Forest Army.

Zuo Zhong could imagine what they were going through. A group of spies were standing at the gate of the military camp with military orders. As for when they could see Zhu Jisheng, it depended on when the old men were in a good mood.

 When you feel better, I'll let you meet and arrest someone? It is estimated that before the agents leave the barracks, they will be put in sacks, beaten by the men, and then thrown into the smelly ditch outside the camp.

He scratched his head. Even Dai Chunfeng probably couldn't do anything about it. The commander of the 88th Division was such a big shot. He was from Zhejiang and joined the first phase of Huangpu. When Lao Dai saw him, he had to stand up straight and salute obediently.

 If it doesn't work, the only way is to arrest him outside the camp, but this is not foolproof. If the 88th Division knows that his company commander has been secretly arrested by the Secret Service, the consequences can be imagined.

Zuo Zhong thought for a while and said to Wu Chunyang: "Let's confirm whether Zhu Jisheng escaped after what happened last night. If he didn't escape, have someone squat outside the military camp and keep an eye on him.

 Second, notify Gui Youguang to pry open the mouths of the two Japanese as soon as possible and show them Zhu Jisheng's photo. If he can be nailed here, the 88th Division will not be able to cause trouble.

Three, you should immediately clear up the information on Zhu Jisheng. I want to know everything about him, including his relatives, friends and experiences. I can look for clues here. This work must be completed as soon as possible. "

"Yes." Wu Chunyang didn't say much, turned around and left to carry out the order.

Gu Qi said doubtfully: "Section Chief, I can't just stay here for whatever I do."

"I'll make a call first. Wait, let's discuss Corey's work." Zuo Zhong picked up the phone and reported the latest situation to Dai Chunfeng. When Lao Dai heard that the traitor was not in the Secret Service, he breathed a sigh of relief and asked him Keep up the good work, but be careful when dealing with problems.

He was worried about his relationship with the army. Zuo Zhong immediately assured him that he would not take action without conclusive evidence or absolute certainty. This made Dai Chunfeng completely relieved.

Hang up the phone, Zuo Zhong and Gu Qi walked to the sofa nearby and sat down. He was going to talk about his feelings during this period and talk to his deputy.

“Old Gu, Japanese spies are becoming more and more fierce now. There must be many deep-seated reasons behind it. For example, Japanese intelligence has changed from being dominated by the Ministry of Foreign Affairs to being dominated by the Japanese military.”

Gucci was also deeply touched: "Yes, the original Japanese spies were like mice, moving secretly in dark places, but now they have become poisonous snakes, stretching out their necks at every turn and giving you a bite."

Zuo Zhong smiled when he heard this: "Your metaphor is very appropriate. This trend started with the underground factory case and became even more obvious with the Liang Yuandong case. They said hello to me last night."

Gu Qi wondered: "Hello? You mean the Japanese paid the price of two people just to say hello to us. That price is too high."

"Haha." Zuo Zhong waved his hand: "You can also say it's a trial. If it succeeds, it's good, but if it fails, it's just two postcards. A standard general will succeed and ten thousand bones will be withered. Jinling will not be too quiet."

From these words, Gu Qi heard the sense of urgency that a storm was about to come. He sent someone to kidnap the intelligence section chief just as a test. What would happen if the two sides really fought, it makes people shudder to think about it.

Zuo Zhong expressed his plan: "I decided to implement militarized management of the personnel in Corey, with unified food, accommodation and training. The families of the personnel should be arranged together as much as possible. This is for safety reasons."

Gu Qi was surprised when he heard this. Although the Secret Service is a military organization in name, due to work constraints, discipline cannot be as strict as in the military. If the section chief does this, everyone may have objections.

Moreover, how much money would it cost to house all those family members together? Even if Zuo Zhong and he were sold, they wouldn't be able to collect the money. Besides, there would be more things to do when there were more people, and it would be difficult to deal with conflicts.

He said with a frown: "Should you think about it again? There are many difficulties here. Where will the money for resettlement come from? It is impossible for Virgo to give us this money, and we cannot let the family members live in tents."

Zuo Zhong patted him on the shoulder: "I have thought about all this. There is an abandoned junior high school near us. Place all the people there. There are enough rooms, water and electricity.

 At that time, you can rent out your own house, and you can live in the house there for free, and each family inside and outside can make a little money. Let everyone hold on and move out when the situation is not so serious. "

　　Oh, it turns out that this is the case. Gu Qi knows that the junior high school was originally a private school run by Americans. Later, because of the new regulations issued by the Ministry of Education, the school became half-baked.

 There are all new cement buildings inside, including teaching buildings, office buildings, and dormitory buildings. They can be moved in with a little renovation. The playground can also be used for some physical training, which seems to be very suitable.

But he thought of one thing: "Section Chief, this school is owned by Americans. These people have very dark hearts. We don't have so much rent to give them. How about asking the director to provide some support?"

Zuo Zhong raised his eyebrows: "For what money? Those businessmen ran back to the United States, picked the locks and moved in directly. There are only a few gatekeepers. With our methods, we are still afraid that they will report the news to the Americans?"

　　　hiss.

Gu Qi felt that it was true that a house without an owner belonged to whom. Of course, it was first come, first served. Living in a cement building for free and making a lot of money for renting a house was at least something he was willing to do.

Zuo Zhong added: "The next technical training requirements for personnel will be strict. Starting from our two chief and deputy section chiefs, we must learn reconnaissance and surveillance, demolition, photography, driving, shooting, and foreign languages.

 Increase escape and counter-interrogation training. When we conduct intelligence operations against the Japanese in the future, the capture of personnel is inevitable. Everyone must adapt in advance to avoid making big mistakes later. "

Gu Qi's head was spinning after listening to it. Putting aside other skills for the time being, a foreign language course alone was enough to stump him. After learning it for more than a year, he could only understand the Japanese he spoke.

There is also anti-interrogation training. To put it simply, it is the skill of being beaten. After being beaten too much, it will be successful if the beating is numb. But he is already dozens of years old, and if he learns it, he will probably lose half his life.

He looked embarrassed: "Section Chief, can you lower the requirements for some subjects, such as counter-interrogation? People's bones become brittle as they get older. I'm afraid that the course won't be over by then, so I'll end it first."

Zuo Zhong laughed: "Aren't we discussing this? This is a long-term job, and it requires at least two to three years of long-term training. Besides, we need to ask the director for his consent before we can talk about these things."

 (End of this chapter)