Cicada Moving

Chapter 838 Car Crash

 Ten hours ago.

Cai Dongtian, the special commissioner of the Secret Service Headquarters in Changcheng, reported to Xu Enzeng, stating that he had obtained the address of the underground Party Wei in Changcheng City and the true identities of the relevant members.

According to him, a large number of dissident elements are hidden in Hanyang’s industrial zone. These people rely on factories to carry out workers’ movements, establish secret transportation contact points, and develop intelligence networks.

Xu Enzeng believed this. This was not the first time that Cai Chantian captured an important figure of the underground party. Gu, the head of the red team, was arrested by this person and surrendered to the Guo Party.

If he can crack the underground party organization in one fell swoop this time and eliminate the other party's intelligence personnel lurking in Qicheng, then his position as director of the Central Bureau of Statistics will be stable, enough to overpower Zuo Zhong.

While overjoyed, Xu Enzeng learned from past lessons and did not announce the specific situation. He gathered the operatives from the secret service headquarters in Qicheng and moved them in small groups towards the target location.

 During this period, at least three people are required to go together whether eating or going to the toilet. They are never allowed to move alone, and they are not allowed to use the phone or other methods to communicate with the outside world. Violators will be punished as traitors.

In addition, he himself led Cai Yantian and the most elite agents to take the few remaining traffic boats of the navy to land at Parrot Island in the south of Hanyang, and then detour to the industrial area.

The entire operation is extremely confidential. Except for Xu Enzeng and Cai Chantian, no one else knows who the target is or where the operation is. He is preparing to launch a surprise attack on the underground party.

Unfortunately, the plan did not change quickly. As soon as they found a suitable building to serve as a command post, the security personnel on the periphery reported that several agents had mysteriously disappeared.

This news made Xu Enzeng, a man of military strength, think that the operation had been exposed. Regardless of Cai Cantian's dissuasion, he immediately sent his cronies to blockade the area around the target location to prevent the underground party from escaping.

Wu Chunyang, Song Minghao, Wu Jingzhong, Shen Dongxin and others just ran into their old enemies. The two sides glared at each other in the unobstructed street, and many people slowly moved their hands closer to their weapons.

In order not to alert the spy leader who had finally been found, Wu Chunyang suppressed his anger and revealed their identity to the other party in a low voice, emphasizing that the secret service was performing an important task.

I don’t know what the staff at the secret service headquarters were thinking, especially the leader, the duck-billed hat. He seemed to have forgotten that this was a secret operation, shouted insults at the throat, and finally even fired a shot into the sky.

Everyone in the Secret Service who witnessed all this with their own eyes had their eyes wide open. When the gunshots were fired, the target must be on guard. How could they swallow this sigh of relief when the operation that spent so much time and resources fell short.

But before they could react, another gunshot came from the safe house. Song Minghao, who had the highest military rank and position present, could no longer bear it. He drew his gun, aimed it at the duck-billed hat, and shouted at the same time.

 “Kill these **** to death!”

　　After hearing the order, all the agents had only one thought in their minds. The Japanese spies could be caught later, but the agent headquarters had to clean up today, and they started shooting.

Perhaps because he has not been on the front line for a long time, his marksmanship has deteriorated. Song Minghao only hit the duckbill hat on the shoulder. The opponent screamed and fell to the ground, and he also took out a gun in his hand to fight back.

 “Bang bang bang~”

Countless bullets streaked through the air like meteors and hit trees, buildings, the ground, and agents from the Secret Service and Secret Service headquarters. The scene was immediately littered with corpses.

Most of the dead were Xu Enzeng's men. Because of the close-quarters fighting, the tactical quality of the personnel was the key factor in determining victory or defeat. In this regard, the Secret Service obviously had an advantage.

Take live ammunition shooting as an example. The funds approved by Zuo Zhong every year are several times more than that of the Secret Service Headquarters. As for where the money goes, you have to ask Director Xu Da.

There is also close-range and personal shooting that Zuo Zhong extracted from later tactical training to temper the psychological quality of operators and enhance trust between personnel.

Various measures have resulted in the gap in strength between the two intelligence agencies not narrowing, but growing. It can be described as a world of difference.

This gap is clearly evident at this moment. When the Secret Service personnel fired, they either lowered their bodies to minimize the hit area, or rolled to both sides of the road to find shelter.

And the bullets were not missed, not a single bullet was empty, and most of them hit the target's eyebrows, chest and other key locations. Under the current medical conditions, those who are shot will definitely die.

Even if a few unlucky ones were hit by people from the secret service headquarters, they were desperately dragged to a safe area by their companions. The free agents stopped the bleeding and performed first aid on the battlefield.

Everyone knows that for the deputy director, the crime of not saving someone is more serious than the failure of the operation. The long-term fighting side by side also makes them unable to abandon their comrades.

On the other side, the agents from the Secret Service Headquarters, including the duckbill hats, could not be beaten and beaten, and they could not run and run. They were quickly defeated and completely forgot about the blockade mission.

The most pitiful people are those who are struggling to death. They stretch out their arms and keep calling for help, but are ignored by their colleagues who are close to them, or they are used as a cover in front of them.

A supporter in other places, I do n’t know how many enemies, and they ran, and they caught a lot of losses, and they rushed one by one.

In a factory a few hundred meters away from the scene of the exchange of fire, a dozen masked men set a fire, then rushed out of the gate and fired shots to create chaos, successfully breaking through the encirclement and escaping.

When Xu Enzeng saw this scene in the telescope, he jumped three feet high in anxiety, like a little rubber ball, and shouted for the little spies in the command post to go out and block the underground party.

 The problem is that the little spies are not stupid. They know that if they go out now, they will die, so they agree happily, but they don't act, and they block the door with pushing and shoving.

Just as they were pretending, a burst of gunshots like exploding beans came closer and closer to the command post, and someone could be heard shouting that the person named Xu should not leave. Now everyone in the room was panicking, and the little spies stopped squeezing around. They opened the door and fled at lightning speed, leaving only Xu Enzeng, Cai Tongtian and a few guards.

For a time, the psychological shadow left by Jiujiawu shrouded Xu Enzeng's heart, but after all, he was an experienced old intelligence officer and his reaction was quick.

I saw Director Xu Da quickly taking off his expensive suit, putting on some tattered clothes that he took out from nowhere, and then smeared some black ash on his face in an attempt to escape.

What a pity. As soon as he reached the door, he was kicked back by a big foot and fell heavily to the ground. Cai Yantian, who was about to climb over the window, was startled. He quickly squatted on the window sill and raised his hands.

As the saying goes, a good man does not suffer immediate losses, but only reimburses them when he is useful. No, it is to serve the party and the country. How can surrender be regarded as sincerity?

Xu Enzeng ignored the pain and didn't even look at who the person was. He threw the gun out in a cooperative manner, knelt on the ground with a clang and shouted, "Don't kill me, don't kill me." His movements were extremely skillful.

Gui Youguang, who broke in through the door, didn't bother to talk nonsense with him. He grabbed him by the collar and dragged him out. The others controlled Cai Kantian and others and retreated while fighting in the direction of the Secret Service Command Post.

When the agents from the nearby secret service headquarters saw that their section chief was being held hostage, they only dared to shoot from a distance and say harsh words. They watched helplessly as the other party disappeared into the alley without moving a step.

On the way to retreat, Xu Enzeng finally recognized Gui Youguang and made sure that he was in the hands of the secret service and had not been captured alive by the underground party. He immediately became arrogant again.

He was convinced that the Secret Service did not dare to kill a state official in Qicheng, so he struggled desperately to break free, spitting out sweet smells and swearing non-stop.

Gui Youguang pretended not to hear anything, carried the opponent and rushed back as quickly as possible to recover. A few minutes later, a very embarrassed Xu Enzeng appeared at Zuo Zhong's feet.

Facing the smiling tiger with an angry face, Xu Enzeng frowned and showed an unconvinced look, saying that he would report the matter to the top so that some people could not bear to go around.

Zuo Zhong, who was almost laughed out loud when he heard this, took out his gun, loaded it and put it to Xu Enzeng's forehead, stared straight into his eyes, and said fiercely:

“I really want to shoot you. If you don’t report the actions of the Secret Service Headquarters to the Bureau Headquarters, why don’t you report it to the Attendant’s Office? I ask you, why don’t you file it!

The Sixth Group of the Second Division of the Attendant's Office is the coordinating agency for all intelligence agencies of the national government. According to the regulations of Shangfeng, no matter which department it is, all actions must be recorded in advance.

Do you know that because of your unauthorized actions, the spy leader in Jicheng whom we worked so hard to find escaped? This responsibility must be borne by you. "

Chaocheng is very chaotic now. The military, police and special personnel each have their own tasks. In order to avoid a car collision, Zuo Zhong had already made preparations.

As the leader of the Sixth Group of the Second Division of the Attendant's Office, he had the authority to inquire about relevant information. Unexpectedly, despite all precautions, something went wrong.

Xu Enzeng felt the cold muzzle of the gun and shuddered unconsciously. He secretly complained in his heart about why this happened to him. He thought about it and prepared a few explanations.

If we don't make it clear, if the little Wang Basan named Zuo shoots, wouldn't he die unjustly? With so many savings and confidante, who will be taken advantage of?

At this time, Zuo Zhong thrust his pistol forward and slapped Xu Enzeng on it: "What happened today is such a coincidence. I have reason to believe that someone at the top of the secret service headquarters colluded with the Japanese aggressors and used it to arrest underground people. An excuse to tip off Japanese spies.”

 “I’m not! I didn’t! Don’t talk nonsense!”

Xu Enzeng shook his head when he heard this. Is it allowed to say such nonsense? If he is misunderstood by the outside world, he will be drowned by the public opinion without entrusting him to deal with it.

In a panic, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he raised his hand sharply and pointed at Cai Dantian, with a slightly aggrieved expression: "He, it was him, he was the one who told me that there is an underground party here.

 Deputy Director Zuo, you know that one place is like a sieve. I was afraid that the news would be leaked again, so I didn’t report it to the bureau headquarters and the attendant’s office. There was really no other way. "

The scapegoat Cai Dongtian was dumbfounded and looked at him in disbelief. How could there be such a boss in the world? It was obvious that the other party's plan was wrong, but he put the blame on himself.

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Before they could take any action, a violent explosion suddenly came from outside, and a ball of flames spurted out from the window of the safe house where Guo Bin stayed.

Huge air waves swept across the road, and the scene of the exchange of fire was completely silent. Glass fragments and building fragments hit the ground, making a clanging sound.

Zuo Zhong took a few steps to the window, looked at the target with thick smoke, turned back in anger, raised his hand and pulled the trigger towards the pale-faced Xu Enzeng.

 “Bang! Bang! Bang!”

 (End of this chapter)