Cicada Moving

Chapter 409: Three Months of Pay

It was Song Minghao. This guy stood at the door of the toilet and did not come in. He just reported the situation softly. Apparently he was afraid of disturbing Section Chief Zuo's elegance. After all, he was a veteran in officialdom.

Zuo Zhong threw his cell phone into the space and waited until the sound of flushing sounded again before he buckled his belt and walked out of his squatting position. Caution is a good habit, which requires long-term persistence and cannot be relaxed for a moment.

He walked slowly to the water table, turned on the faucet, and asked: "How is it? Is the target disguised? Where did he go? What kind of vehicle did he take? Is anyone following him?"

 “No pretense.”

Song Minghao's voice came through the thin wooden door: "The target is heading north of the city. There is no car for the time being. Chunyang is afraid that the spies from the newspaper office are watching, so he asked everyone to follow him from a distance first.

In addition to the ground tracking personnel, our people have already deployed on various arterial roads to the north of the city. The target cannot escape whether he takes the city train, bus, rickshaw, or taxi. "

 “Creak.”

Zuo Zhong opened the door and appeared in front of Song Minghao. He shook the water on his hand and asked: "There should be nothing unusual at Jinling Evening News. Let the brothers keep an eye on it, especially after noon."

“Yes, section chief, we analyze that the spy should wait until the midday news special issue is delivered before evacuating, at least until the newspaper has completed printing, otherwise the uncertainty will be too great.

For example, after the other party left Jinling, the newspaper suddenly changed its edition and canceled the warning information. This would put other Japanese spies in danger. The Japanese are very rigid in doing things and cannot make such low-level mistakes. "

Song Minghao handed over the handkerchief and told him and Wu Chunyang's analysis. This speculation was very reliable, unless the spy of Jinling Evening News was a coward and only wanted to escape by himself.

But if that were to happen, the spy would not be able to reap the rewards even if he returned to Japan. The Kwantung Army Intelligence Department is a military department, and the agents inside are soldiers first and spies second.

In any country, deserting from any army is a capital crime, especially in the Japanese army with strict military laws. If the opponent does not want to be targeted, they must wait for early warning to be issued before evacuating.

 “Okay, I have it myself.”

Zuo Zhong waved his hand, took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the water on his hand, and then walked to the surveillance point with Song Minghao. On the way, they discussed the precautions for blocking the passage out of the city.

When the two of them walked into the room again, Wu Chunyang was holding the phone and respectfully reporting the situation to the person opposite. When he saw Zuo Zhong coming back, he quickly handed over the phone.

 “Virgo’s phone number.”

 “Well, you go and do your work first.”

Left Point nodded and put the microphone to his ear. Dai Chunfeng's voice came out. Although it was a little distorted, it could still be heard that the cheap teacher was in a good mood.

“Shen Zhi, Chairman of the Standing Committee has approved all your requests. He has just ordered the Jinling City Defense Headquarters and Jiang Defense Command to deploy manpower and gunboats to participate in the blockade of Jinling, but the gun jackets must not be removed.

In addition, you only have three days. After three days, you have to withdraw your troops regardless of whether there are gains or not. Jinling is not an ordinary place. Such intensive troops will cause misunderstandings among foreign friends. Can you understand? "

Zuo Zhong breathed a sigh of relief. Their plan was based on blocking the passage. If the superiors did not approve his request, the plan would be useless no matter how perfect it was. Fortunately, Baldhead agreed.

Similarly, it was not Wang who blocked the three shots during the assassination. These three bullets might have hit the bald man. As the Nandou Group behind the scenes, someone naturally wanted them to die.

well?

I slapped Chen Bingru so many times yesterday, but there was no reaction from the outside world. Is it because someone issued a gag order, or the crazy woman kept silent for the sake of face, which is really strange.

While he was wondering what was going on, Lao Dai's tone over there became strange: "By the way, Madam received a call from Dean Wang's wife yesterday. She was deeply angry about your collision with Mrs. Wang."

Zuo Zhong was shocked and secretly told Chen Bingru that he had a trick. Instead of telling the bald man, he ran to complain to his bald wife. Those old ladies were famous boxers, so he wouldn't be in trouble.

He quickly explained: "Teacher, Chen Bingru really went too far. He insulted our brothers in public, claimed that someone named Wang was instigated for the assassination, and even insinuated the Chairman of the Standing Committee.

All these things really made the student angry, so he accidentally bumped into Chen Bingru. If the wife felt that it was wrong to hold such a low position, the student would be willing to be punished without any complaints. He only asked the other party not to falsely accuse the leader. "

When he said this, his tone was low, as if he was going to cry in the next second. He was like a section chief who endured the humiliation. Wu Chunyang and Song Minghao on the side had red eyes and wished they could take their own lives instead.

Dai Chunfeng almost laughed out loud when he heard Zuo Daying's performance, and said angrily: "Okay, Shenzhu, you don't have to say these words to me. You are so brave, even Mrs. Wang dares to do it.

 Fortunately, Madam said that although your words and deeds were wrong, they happened for a reason. In addition, the leader also begged for mercy on your behalf and fined you three months' salary. This will not happen next time. The chairman of the committee gave you time to read more of Zeng Gong's family letters. "

"Ha" Zuo Zhong couldn't hold back his laughter after hearing this. Three months of military pay, fortunately the bald lady could say it. This was not a punishment for herself, it was clearly another slap in the face for the two parents-in-law named Wang.

He quickly covered his mouth: "Yes, students must obey the leader's orders, study more and beat less people. Please rest assured that I will capture the Japanese spy as soon as possible and thoroughly understand the truth behind the assassination."

Lao Dai is going crazy because of poverty, so he needs to be given some reassurance. Except for Min Ping, the remaining five spies can't scrape together 50,000 to 60,000 yuan. Counting the money from selling the house, it's enough for the Secret Service to pay several military pay.

Dai Chunfeng was indeed very satisfied after hearing this, and asked Zuo Zhong and others to continue their efforts and carry forward the tenacious spirit of continuous fighting to wipe out the Japanese spies and their family properties in the shortest possible time.

“Yes, Virgo, I will convey these instructions of yours to every brother, please wait for the news of victory.” Zuo Zhong stood at attention, his heels almost knocking out sparks.

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone and looked at the secret agent in the room with a smile: "The City Defense Headquarters and Jiang Defense have been ordered to cut off Jinling's external channels at any time. I give the order now."

The agents immediately raised their heads and waited for specific orders. Success in solving the case was in sight. Everyone expected to get promoted and make a fortune by relying on this case. In a sense, Little Japan was their food and clothing parent.

After all, there are no spies. Most people here will not be promoted so quickly, and the rewards will not be that large. Just like those losers in a place who work hard with the underground party and get a few big bucks throughout the year.

The pension is quite generous, but no matter how useless it is, the money will be wasted on life. When the time comes, other men will sleep with their wives, spend their money, and beat their children. It makes me sad to think about it.

Zuo Zhong looked at his watch, raised his head and said: "It is now nine ten in the morning. Everyone is divided into two groups. One group is following Unit Chief Wu to look for opportunities to arrest Jiang Zhaoqing, and the other group is staying here with me.

Chunyang, after capturing Jiang Zhaoqing, send him directly to the department. Lao Gu will be in charge of the interrogation. He will conduct a surprise interrogation of the Japanese spies we captured. You can meet me at the central gate before one o'clock in the afternoon.

At 1:10, the checkpoint is activated on time. Without my personal order, no one holding any pass is allowed to pass. Anyone who encounters any suspicious person will be arrested, and anyone who dares to resist will be killed on the spot.

As for the standard of being suspicious, the following criteria apply: those who have suspicious words and deeds, those who make sudden U-turns at checkpoints, those who do not take the main road but those who take small roads, those who have no luggage on them, and those who carry weapons. "

He looked at his subordinates with a serious face, and finally warned: "It's just one last tremor. Everyone is happy that the case has been solved. There is a problem, but I am going to kill someone. Did you hear that?"

"yes."

The agents whispered back the order, and then divided into two groups. One group followed Wu Chunyang and dispersed and left the fire brigade, while the other group continued to stand by the window, monitoring the lively Jinling Evening News compound from a distance.

Song Minghao also stayed in the firefighting team, serving tea and water, and was very busy. There was only one long bridge bayonet in the south of the city that he was responsible for, so the workload was relatively light, otherwise he would have been driven away by Zuo Zhong.

Zuo Zhong took a sip of the Pu'er he brewed and nodded with satisfaction. Among other things, Lao Song's tea-making skills were definitely professional. He was probably trained by serving the superiors in the past.

“Section Chief, that’s right. Autumn is coming soon, and this is the best time to drink Pu’er. This tea is warm in nature and has a mellow taste. Drinking it regularly can help nourish the stomach, delay aging, and produce body fluids to quench thirst.”

Song Minghao was like an old Chinese doctor, talking endlessly about the benefits of Pu'er tea, just like the tone of a tea seller. I really wanted to ask him if he had a grandfather who grew tea in the mountains.

Zuo Zhong complained in his mind and put down his tea cup, and glanced at the fat man: "Okay, as soon as a newspaper staff member leaves, follow them immediately. You can go to Changqian Bridge to keep an eye on them later."

He knew this guy's little thoughts, and he just thought that following him would help him achieve meritorious service. However, the spies in the newspaper office were not fools. Even if they ran away, they would definitely evacuate secretly, so they would not be easily discovered.

But reality often slaps him in the face like this. Just as he was thinking about it, he heard the phone ringing. Song Minghao rushed to the phone in one stride, took it and gave it a couple of compliments, and then shouted in surprise.

“What? We monitored the call of a suspected spy. What did he say?”

　　"Okay, keep monitoring, we will definitely keep an eye on that woman."

Zuo Zhong had a look of helplessness after hearing this. It sounded like the spy was really a fool. He actually contacted a woman before retreating, and he was most likely not an accomplice, but probably a good friend.

Song Minghao hung up the phone and reported: "The section chief and the deputy editor-in-chief of Jinling Evening News made a call. The number was a residential house in the city. He asked the other party to leave Jinling with him."

“Investigate the backgrounds of these two people, memorize their photos to all brothers, and wait for orders to arrest them, but do not stop surveillance to prevent the wrong target.” Zuo Zhong stood up and ordered coldly.

 (End of this chapter)