Cicada Moving

Chapter 494 The whole story of the case

Zuo Zhong's eyes shone slightly, and he looked at Meng Ting, who was standing with the ban army, and suddenly determined something. This is called the mantis stalking the cicada, the oriole behind, the underground party has played a big game.

He has always had a question before, that is, how did the four parallel lines of the secret service headquarters, the secret service, the underground party, and the British intersect, and who was secretly controlling all this behind the scenes.

Zuo Zhong originally suspected it was the underground party or the British, but how the two parties did this was something he never figured out until something happened during the highway firefight that gave him a revelation.

At that time, gunshots were heard from Jiujiawei, and both sides temporarily stopped fighting. However, one person took the initiative to shoot, triggering a new round of exchange of fire, and drew everyone's distracted attention back from the execution ground.

But there is no deep hatred between the Chinese detachment and our own side. When encountering an unexpected situation, we should stop and take a look at the situation before deciding whether to fight or withdraw, rather than continue to fight to the death. This is illogical.

 Unless the other party's purpose was to buy the Jiujiawu shooters time to retreat, or not give the Guo Party side time to react, he thought of several deeper problems.

Who first suggested to Xu Enzeng to empty Laohuqiao Prison of prisoners?

Who swaggered around during the external investigation and made this case known to everyone?

Who set the execution ground in the remote Jiujiawei so that the underground party could take advantage of it?

Who persuaded the British to use the opportunity of revenge to carry out armed prisoner raids?

Meng Ting.

They are all Meng Ting.

This person wandered between the British and the Secret Service Headquarters, and also used various actions to contain the Secret Service, causing the Intelligence Section to focus on external transfers to the official residence, wasting time.

Although the Secret Service was not prepared to investigate the official residence on its own, the other party's behavior undoubtedly increased the difficulty of investigating the case, so it is not difficult to guess Meng Ting's true identity.

This former patrol officer in the French Concession, an international student at the French police academy, deputy captain of the detective brigade of the Shanghai Police Department, and chief of the Intelligence Section of the Secret Service Headquarters, turned out to be an underground party member. Who would have thought.

　　This is a true prophecy.

This person used various emergencies to draw the secret service headquarters and the British into a wide net. Both parties thought they were sure of victory, but in the end they provided cover for the plans of the underground party.

Zuo Zhong looked complicated. He had lost this time. If Meng Ting hadn't fired the gun to draw both parties' attention away from the execution ground, he really wouldn't have discovered this man's flaws. He was such a good actor.

On the day of the fire in the mansion, the other party knew that the gas was poisonous, but in order to eliminate his own doubts, he took the risk of poisoning and stayed there for so long. This courage is really admirable.

I'm afraid that Meng Ting had already discovered the intelligence department's tracking, and used this incident to expose the Chinese detachment, attract the attention of the secret agents, and reduce resistance to the rescue operation.

The other party is the most powerful opponent he has ever encountered since he started this business. Zuo Zhong feels very complicated in his heart, including the disappointment of being defeated, but also a sense of pride because he is his comrade.

If the heads of the core departments of the two major secret service agencies of the party are all lurkers, who would dare to believe this? If things continue like this, party committees may be established in the first and second offices in the future.

Then another thing can be concluded. Yu Hong's rebellion was not true. All of this was to confuse the Kuomintang secret service. Obviously, she succeeded and did a very good job.

 This plan started from the official residence. The other party took advantage of Xu Enzeng and Dai Chunfeng's eagerness to capture the underground party, as well as the actual situation of trying to undermine each other, and gradually led them into a trap.

 Zuo Zhong had already guessed about this matter, and the breakthrough point was Yu Hong. If it hadn't been for some mistake, he wouldn't have been able to discover the true purpose of this "traitor". He could only say that it happened by coincidence.

He slowly fell into memories. The day he followed Yu Hong, she protected a flower girl in a western restaurant. At that time, he always felt that something was not right, and then he remembered something.

One year ago, in the 22nd year of the Republic of China, he had just left from Hangzhou Police Academy to Jinling to serve in the headquarters. When he was passing through Shanghai, he also rescued a flower girl who was entangled by a white man in front of the Chinachem Hotel.

Although a long time had passed, because it was the first time he had personally rescued someone, he had some impression of the other party's appearance, and the flower girl who came into contact with Yu Hong was clearly the little girl in Shanghai.

This is very strange. Selling flowers is not a big business. It is a nearby business. People in Jinling do not have the foreign habit of buying flowers, at least not as much as in Shanghai. So why did she come to Jinling.

Combined with Yu Hong's abnormal behavior, a bold guess suddenly appeared in Zuo Zhong's mind, that is, whether the flower girl was a member of the underground party, and her contact with Yu Hong was a secret meeting.

Once this idea comes up, you can never stop it. The profession of selling flowers involves contacting countless people every day. It is very suitable for gathering information and delivering news without attracting too much attention.

Moreover, after he reported the intelligence, the underground party did not do anything to deal with Yu Hong, nor did they send anyone to follow and monitor Yu Hong. This strange attitude may mean that there is something wrong with Yu Hong's "rebellion."

Adding these two doubts together, the true plan of the underground party can be easily revealed. At the same time, this kind of intelligence deception is not like the style of the Jinling underground party, but is a bit like the feeling given to him by Old K.

 Prudent, a bit cunning.

Sure enough, Zuo Zhong waited for a long time on Suzaku Street on a rainy night, and finally spotted Old K hurried back from outside. He should have gone to meet the flower girl to collect information about Yu Hong.

At that time, he thought that the underground party might have some plans, but knew nothing else. But when Dai Chunfeng and Xu Enzeng made arrangements for Laohu Bridge under Yu Hong's inducement, things became clear.

 The underground party wants to rob prisoners. Unlike the time when Liu Gui took the blame, this time the underground party gave up the forced armed rescue and tried to obtain the maximum benefit at the minimum cost, allowing the party to send those important prisoners out of prison themselves.

The result was as planned. Xu Enzeng was red-eyed when he saw the credit, so he asked the lurker Meng Ting to take the arrested important personnel out of various prisons in Jinling and hand them over to the underground party.

 Old K, Xu Weiming, is really an amazing comrade and opponent. He played with Xu Enzeng and Dai Chunfeng with applause in an understatement. I am really curious about what kind of past he has.

But now is not the time to think about this. He frowned, then lifted up his clothes, shouted urgently, "Master, I'm here," and jumped into the river with a plop, showing the deep love between master and disciple.

As soon as he got out of the water, Zuo Zhong shivered from the cold and his scalp was numb. He quickly swung his arms and swam towards Dai Chunfeng. He didn't swim far when he saw Teacher Cheap, whose face was blue from the cold.

He got closer and shook the water on his head: "Teacher, are you okay? The other party has already boarded the boat. This is in our inland river. The navy patrol boat is traveling very fast. These **** can't escape."

After saying that, Zuo Zhong and Gui Youguang supported Lao Dai's arms and walked backwards toward the river bank. Within a few dozen seconds of entering the water, he felt that his hands and feet no longer belonged to him, and his fingertips felt like pins and needles.

This is caused by insufficient blood supply. No matter how long it lasts, the human body can easily enter a state of hypothermia, causing trembling and confusion. Any stimulation can cause ventricular fibrillation, and cardiac arrest can easily occur.

 “Get ashore. Get ashore quickly”

Dai Chunfeng's lips were purple and his teeth were chattering. He had been in a high position for a long time, and the good body that Lao Dai had trained in Huangpu had long since deteriorated in the pampering. Now his whole body was almost frozen.

 “Woo~”

The freighter over there started up again, heading south along the river, and the speed was getting faster and faster. A small intelligence agent took the initiative to follow it, trying to determine its next direction.

Zuo Zhong glanced at the freighter going away without saying anything. If it was as he thought, it wouldn't take long for them to see the Chinese detachment again, but they didn't know whether they would live or die.

At this time, he and Gui Youguang finally got Dai Chunfeng to the shore. The agents from the first and second offices rushed up to inquire about him. This man was going to be the director of the Bureau of Statistics and Investigation in the future.

Especially the people in one place, if Xu Enzeng had not died, they might have wanted to lose some face. But now that Xu has ascended to heaven, they have no face at all. Their flattering look is disgusting.

 “Director Dai, you wear my coat.”

 “My pants.”

 “My leather shoes.”

It only took a minute to collect a set of clothes that were not clean but dry, excluding underwear of course. Lao Dai was still more concerned about this, for fear of contracting the bald head disease.

What's more, the style of a person in this department is the same as that of Huahua Taisui. They wander around the fireworks and willow alleys of Jinling City all day long. Who knows what kind of women these people have come into contact with, so it's better to be cautious about this matter.

 “Okay, go and light the fire.”

Zuo Zhong also put on a coat and immediately ordered: "By the way, send someone to Xiaguan Pier to find a phone number to contact the Secret Service and the Navy, and ask them to come immediately to support and intercept the cargo ship."

Having said this, he looked at Dai Chunfeng who had changed his clothes: "Teacher, do you think this is appropriate? Do you want to notify the city defense headquarters and ask them to send some regular troops to guard the situation?"

 “Very good, no need.”

Dai Chunfeng stretched out his hand to bake in front of the newly lit fire, looked around, and asked with a dark face: "By the way, where is Xu Enzeng? This person dares to privately set a trap for the underground party.

If it was his fault that caused the escape of those important prisoners, Director Chen will also be severely punished by the Chairman. Let him come to see me quickly. I want to know the latest status of the case. "

The underground party was so well-prepared that they even brought in such a big boat. The prisoners might have been rescued. The blame was too big, and Lao Dai felt that he had to blame the incident on Xu.

Facing the furious Dai Chutang, the agents looked embarrassed and called Xu Enzeng over for questioning. They probably had to rely on dreams, but they had never been involved in this business, so they had to look at Zuo Zhong together.

Zuo Zhong smiled awkwardly, forgetting to report the great news in the water, so he immediately whispered: "Teacher, Xu Enzeng was shot by the underground party, and his life or death is unknown now."

I drank until four o'clock in the morning. I drank three rounds, almost four rounds. The elites of the party and state couldn't stand it.

Go to bed early, go to bed early and get up early, and seize all the time to code.

 (End of this chapter)