spy ace

Chapter 3798 Detention Room

Hong Zhiyang fixed the wound on his arm, checked it, and after making sure it was fine, he washed up and checked it again. Well, it was OK, there should be no problem. So Hong Zhiyang put on his clothes, walked out of the house, got in the car, drove into the street, and headed towards the safe house he rented.

This safe house was not far from the Ministry of National Defense, so he stopped the car, carried his bag into the safe house and hid it, but did not leave in a hurry. Instead, he checked the secret signs he had set up in the house when he left last time. It was good, there was no problem. This meant that the house was still safe.

Hong Zhiyang opened a closet in the corner, took out an iron box, opened the lid, and found several medicines inside. He took them out and stuffed them into his bag. After sitting down, he smoked a cigarette. After going to work today, he must always pay attention to the situation. He believed that after such a big incident, it would not be calm. He needed to observe carefully, and if it didn't work, he had to evacuate decisively.

After stubbed out the cigarette, he went out again. On the way, he ate at a breakfast shop, and then came to the Ministry of National Defense to work on time. He was in the Guard Battalion of the Ministry of National Defense, and he was the office director. He was one of the senior executives in the Guard Battalion, and he was the head of the logistics, finance, office supplies, equipment, and so on. The position was still quite important.

Back in the office, Hong Zhiyang began to read the work reports brought up by his subordinates. But it took less than half an hour. A man came in from outside. Hong Zhiyang knew this man. He was a staff officer of the Special Intelligence Team's Military Intelligence Staff, Duan Hong. He found Hong Zhiyang with Ouyang Ming's warrant and said with a smile: "Director Hong, this is Chief Ouyang's warrant. Maybe you have heard about it. What happened yesterday evening."

"Ah, I heard about it." Hong Zhiyang nodded and said, "This morning, Xiaojing told me that something happened at Gaoshan Hotel yesterday and many people died."

"That's right." Duan Hong sighed, looking at Hong Zhiyang, and said, "Six people died. Five were from your guard brigade, and the other was an undercover agent deployed by Commander Ouyang on the red side. He came back with secrets from the back side, but before he could even meet Commander Ouyang, someone broke in and killed him. What a pity."

"Ah, that's how it is." Hong Zhiyang said, "That's a pity. By the way, Staff Officer Duan, do you want to talk to me about something? It's Commander Ouyang, do you have any instructions?"

"Yes." Duan Hong looked at him and said, "There are instructions. Yesterday, Chief Ouyang's secretary issued an action order to our guard brigade. So, now many people have to write down their action trajectories in written documents and submit them. And they have to write them separately. Let's go, Director Hong, I hope you can understand. I will take you there."

Hong Zhiyang said, "Well... okay. Wait for me for a moment." Then he turned around to sign a document, waved his hand, and asked a subordinate to come over, saying, "I have signed this document, you just need to hand it over to the team." Then he turned around and said, "Let's go, Staff Officer Duan, where are we going?"

Duan Hong said, "Just follow me. I'll take you with me." As he said that, he led Hong Zhiyang out of the office. While leading the way, he said, "Director Hong, what was your first instinct after hearing the news?"

"First instinct?" Hong Zhiyang frowned slightly and asked, "What does Chief of Staff Duan mean by first instinct?"

Duan Hong said, "Just a feeling about who did it, but don't tell me. You think it was done by an outsider." He smiled and said, "Director Hong, do you think so?" Hong Zhiyang did not answer immediately, but seemed to think about it, still frowning, and said, "Can you just say this? Can you just guess? This requires investigation. If I randomly guess someone, wouldn't that be harming people?"

Duan Hong said, "Hey... Director Hong, are we here to help with the analysis? You are in charge of the security brigade office, and you handle so many things in an orderly manner. You must be a smart person. Please help us analyze it."

"You can't just guess blindly." Hong Zhiyang looked at Duan Hong with dissatisfaction and said, "That's irresponsible behavior. I can't do such a thing. In addition, I have to say a few words to you. You can't make subjective assumptions. For such things, you must be careful to verify them. Otherwise, who would be wronged... They are all colleagues, right? We will see each other every day."

Duan Hong did not ask any more questions and said with a smile, "Well, Director Hong is indeed a very good person. Okay, let's not guess. I just want to discuss this with Director Hong. Come on, we are here, please."

"No, how come..." Hong Zhiyang followed Duan Hong and stopped, looking at a door on the side of the corridor that the other party indicated to enter, and said, "Why...why are you in the detention room?"

"Hey, Director Hong, please don't misunderstand me." Duan Hong said, "That's not what I meant. I guess it's because in this building, where are there any vacant offices? There are people working everywhere. And for things like this, shouldn't we do it individually...right? Please understand."

Hong Zhiyang smacked his lips, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Okay, then... I'll come out to find you after I finish writing, or what?"

Duan Hong pushed open the door and walked in with Hong Zhiyang. There was nothing inside except a table. On the table was a stack of papers, a pen, and a phone. There was also a chair behind it. The rest of the room was empty. Duan Hong pointed at the table and said, "Director Hong, you can write here. It's very simple after you finish writing. Just use this phone and call me at the housekeeping department. If you need food or drinks, the same is true. You can call by phone. In addition, there are people guarding outside. It's the same if you tell them."

Hong Zhiyang seemed to sigh, as if that was the only way, and said: "Okay, okay, I understand."

Duan Hong smiled at Hong Zhiyang again and said, "Okay, Director Hong, I'll go back first. You can write slowly. Write carefully, Chief Ouyang may want to read it."

Duan Hong said goodbye to Hong Zhiyang, came out of the room, and helped him close the door. Then he waved his hand, and two soldiers with live ammunition came over immediately. Duan Hong glanced at the door of the detention room and said, "Watch it. No one is allowed to leave if anything happens."

"Yes." Seeing two soldiers guarding the left and right sides of the detention room door, Duan Hong glanced at the door of the detention room again and narrowed his eyes slightly...