Cicada Moving

Chapter 824 If you can speak, speak more

“Shopkeeper Wang, right? The police station file says there are seven clerks in the store, but according to the account book, you made less than 100 French currency in total this month.

This little money is probably not even enough for labor expenses, and this situation has lasted for a long time, so what do you do for a living?

You should know what the Secret Service does. I advise you to tell the truth and don't take any chances. Otherwise, we will have to change the place to talk. "

 Gui Youguang looked down at the file and whispered a few words, then raised his head and stared at the bewildered milk cake shop owner.

 Zuo Zhong turned around and found that this was a store with a front store and a back store, with a business area of ​​nearly 60 square meters. The unit prices of the products on the counter were not low. It was really strange that he only made 100 yuan a month.

Now that the government is moving westward, the accompanying officials, wealthy people, and ladies in Jiangcheng have stimulated consumption in Jiangcheng. Moreover, this is the most prosperous neighborhood in Hankou, and business should be better.

With such bleak operating data, the other party is either making false accounts, not operating diligently, or has other income support. No matter which point it is, there is something suspicious.

The shopkeeper of the milk cake shop is also aware of this. From time to time he wipes the cold sweat on his head with his sleeves, his eyes wandering and hesitating in his mouth.

 “This…this…”

Seeing the other party's reaction, the agents moved slowly and stood in front of the door and window, quietly removing the gun safety in their hands, ready to exchange fire at any time.

The clerks behind the shopkeeper huddled together shivering, so frightened that they didn't even dare to breathe. They turned their faces to avoid the spy's gaze.

 “Stop talking nonsense, speak quickly!”

Gui Youguang closed the document and shouted angrily, his expression was very serious.

As these words were spoken, the circle of encirclement in the house was further narrowed. Any abnormal movement by the staff of the milk cake shop would be beaten into sieves in the shortest possible time.

Faced with the questioning, the shopkeeper's legs gave way and he knelt on the ground unbearably. However, this ruled out the suspicion of being a spy.

— Regardless of the professional skills and responsibilities of spies, their national characteristics make their psychological quality much better than that of intelligence personnel from other countries.

Those who collapsed before entering the interrogation room like this are most likely not Japanese spies, at least not Japanese. They may be traitors or spies of warlords.

Zuo Zhong walked up to this person and said condescendingly and coldly: "Your accent has a hint of Guizhou accent. If I'm not mistaken, you must be from Chief Li and Chief Bai."

The shopkeeper of the milk cake shop changed his expression when he heard this. He had heard about the name of the Secret Service for a long time, but he didn't expect that the person was more powerful than he thought. He could guess so many things based on only an account book and his accent.

Recalling the brutal methods used by the Secret Service to deal with Japanese spies in the intelligence, he swallowed his saliva and prepared to identify himself. At present, the fight against Japan was the overall situation, and I believe that the Secret Service would not kill him.

Before he could admit it, Zuo Zhong, who had been pondering for a moment, suddenly turned his head and waved to his subordinates: "Close the team and go to the next house."

Then he leaned over and warned the shopkeeper: "Normal intelligence collection is okay; bribery and instigation of rebellion are not okay; someone will be watching you, do you understand?"

The shopkeeper was stunned and nodded subconsciously. His mind went blank. He didn't know why these murderous agents let him and others go.

To be fair, if Jinling spies were discovered in the Gui Clan territory, they would definitely kill them quickly and would never let them go easily. What exactly does the Secret Service mean?

Looking at the man in black walking out of the door, the shopkeeper decided to report to the superiors as soon as possible. There may be reasons that he didn't know, and it might even be related to the relationship between the local government and the central government.

Outside the milk cake shop, Wu Chunyang asked the same question, that is, why should the Guangxi intelligence personnel be let go? Although they are not Japanese spies, flies are still meat even though they are small. There is no reason to spit out the fat in the mouth.

 “Spring sun, there is light.”

Zuo Zhong paced and said slowly: "I've always told you that in our line of work we not only have to keep our heads down and look at the road, we have to not only settle intelligence accounts, but also political accounts.

 Chief Li recently served as the commander-in-chief of the Fifth War Zone, and he has a heavy responsibility. The person who arrested him at this time is said to be ignorant at best, and to sow discord between the local government and the central government at a serious level.

Once something goes wrong, even if you and I can't afford it, even the bureau cannot explain it to the committee chairman. Anyway, the other party has been exposed and the harm has been minimized, so just let it go. "

But I want to apologize. I promised you that you would decide what to do, but I broke my promise. Haha, you two must not blame me for breaking my promise. I am really too sensitive about this matter. "

Zuo Zhong made a little joke. His eyes glanced at the bald head that was making noise, and a trace of doubt arose in his eyes. Something was wrong with Gui Youguang today.

Normally this guy talks with his fists and rarely uses his brain. This time he unexpectedly opened a breakthrough from the account book, which is a bit unlike his style.

Just as he was thinking about it, Wu Chunyang bent down slightly and flattered him skillfully: "If you hadn't reminded us, Youguang and I would have made a big mistake. We couldn't thank you enough, so how could we dare to complain."

Listen, this is what people are talking about. How could it be wrong for a superior to overstep his authority? What was wrong was that they did not grasp the political issues involved.

 Zuo Zhong was very satisfied with this extremely clichéd flattery. If he really wanted to say something good, he would say more. However, Zuo still wanted to save face, so he changed the topic and asked about Gui Youguang.

“Youguang, how did you discover that there was something wrong with that milk cake shop?”

"ah?"

Gui Youguang was stunned for a moment, raised his hand and patted his head: "You have forgotten that even if you didn't ask me, it was a police officer from the Jiangcheng Police Station who reminded me that the business conditions of this store were not quite right.

He is usually in charge of this area and is very familiar with the surrounding shops. Would you like to call him over to show you? I think this guy is interesting and I originally wanted to send someone to follow him. "

"Oh? Call me over and have a look." Zuo Zhong narrowed his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth with a smile. He seemed to be very interested in this police officer who could alert the intelligence personnel.

"okay."

Gui Youguang waved and called a small agent to whisper a few words in a low voice. The agent responded and ordered him to run away quickly.

Wu Chunyang next to him frowned. According to Gui Youguang, the other party was responsible for patrolling the streets, and the store must have given some benefits. So why did the other party report the benefactor?

Everyone knows that the Secret Service is ruthless, and it takes a lot of hatred to do this. It can't be that the shopkeeper of the cake shop and the police officer have a grudge against killing their father, or a grudge against taking away his wife.

Moreover, selling the system to agencies outside the system is strictly prohibited in any department and is an unspoken rule that cannot be exceeded.

 Otherwise, if you sell once and he sells once, how will everyone's work be carried out? Therefore, the police officer's behavior is not only strange, but also logically unreasonable.

After a while, the little spy came with a police officer in black uniform. When he saw the serious-faced senior officer of the Secret Service, the other man stamped his foot vigorously, stood at attention, saluted and shouted loudly.

“Yao Li from the Third Bureau of Hankou Police Station has met with all the officers.”

Zuo Zhong raised his eyelids and looked at the person. He was about 1.7 meters tall, which was not considered short in this era. His skin was a little dark due to patrolling the streets, but his face was rosy and his arms were full of muscles.

This shows that the other party has a good nutritional intake and there is no lack of protein in the food. This is unimaginable for ordinary people in the Republic of China, but it is normal for a police officer working in the downtown area of ​​Hankou.

The name of Oriental Chicago is not fake. This guy named Yao Li can earn a few benefits, which is enough for a family of several people to live a prosperous life.

Looking at this person standing and saluting, his movements are obviously military style. Taken together, it seems that the person retired from the army and later worked in the police station.

After a cursory observation of Yao Li, Zuo Chong'en asked lightly: "Is the milk cake shop you found suspicious? Yes, he is quite clever.

Whether you are willing to work in the Secret Service or not, I dare not say anything else. I guarantee you will be promoted to captain in three years. How about you? Think about it.

 Don’t worry about your family members, we have a separate family area, brothers are responsible for protection throughout the day, and your children can also go to the best schools. "

Hearing this, Gui Youguang and Wu Chunyang looked at each other. This was the first time the deputy director invited an outsider to join the Secret Service after Dr. Ling Sanping.

Dr. Ling's medical skills have been proven, and he has trained many doctors. Everyone who is sick is willing to go to the internal hospital for treatment, which is cheaper and safer than outside.

Does this Yao Li have any special abilities, otherwise he would not receive such preferential treatment from the deputy director? The two men kept looking at each other.

Seeing this, Yao Li quickly retracted his head and laughed dryly: "Thanks to the wrong love of the commander, I have a mother, a wife, and children at home, and I just want to live a peaceful life, so..."

got rejected!

Some people dared to refuse their solicitation.

With a glance at Guangniu's eyes, ready to "persuade" the other party should not care. In the eyes of the Special Affairs Office, the Hankou Police Station is a fart. As long as he says his own words, he has to roll home to hold his child.

 “Hey, there is light, but the twisted melon is not sweet.”

Zuo Zhong stopped the bald man and looked at Yao Li, his tone still gentle: "Okay, since you don't want to, forget it. Go back to work and I will ask your boss for credit."

 “Thank you, sir.”

Yao Li was overjoyed, bowed to the three of them, turned around and ran away, as if he was afraid of being forced to stay, which made Wu Chunyang dumbfounded.

I don’t know how many people in the police system want to enter the Secret Service, but this guy avoids snakes and scorpions. It’s really hard to understand.

Thinking of the analysis just now, he hesitated for a moment and asked Zuo Zhong for instructions to conduct a comprehensive background check on Yao Li to confirm whether the other party was reliable.

Zuo Zhong laughed after hearing this and talked about an unrelated matter: "According to intelligence analysis, after the Japanese occupy Jinling, it is very likely to launch an attack on Xucheng in the near future.

The purpose is to open up the Jinpu Railway (Jimen-Jinling Pukou), connect the northern and southern battlefields, expand resource acquisition areas, and advance the front from east to west.

 Among them, Chief Li’s fifth theater bore the brunt. The little devil is afraid of the commissary. The relationship between the commander and the Gui clique is so good that he even gave us his guns. "

  “You mean?”

There is no fool in this business. Wu Chunyang reacted immediately and asked before Gui Youguang.

“Well, as you thought, the other party should have a relationship with the Japanese.”

 Zuo Dian nodded and issued an order: "Send the most elite operatives to monitor and monitor Yao Li 24 hours a day, and investigate his past.

Through the conversation just now, we can know that he has relatives in Hankou, so it is unlikely that the target is Japanese. He is probably another traitor.

Find out the spies and spies behind him as quickly as possible. This is the first battle for our secret service in Jiangcheng. We must not only win, but also win beautifully and show our abilities to the superiors. "

After finishing speaking, Zuo Zhong looked across Hualou Street and towards the Hanjiangguan Building in the distance. Suddenly, the mobile phone in his pocket vibrated silently.

 (End of this chapter)