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Zuo Zhong sat on the bumpy car, turned his head and looked at the cloud-shrouded mountain city outside the car window, Xing Hanliang's face flashed in his mind, and he was full of emotions for a moment.

Back then, he had two good friends in the Zhejiang Provincial Police Academy, one was Ban Jun and the other was Xing Hanliang. As a result, both of them chose the same path.

Recalling the time when the three of them were at school, he sighed silently. The two of them ran happily, but left themselves in the big dye vat of the Guo Party. It was too disloyal.

It's just why the other party defected openly. If it's really an underground party, they should choose to lurk in the Ministry of the Interior. That's valuable.

Could it be that it was exposed?

Looking at the hawkers on the street and the common people bargaining, Zuo Zhong saw the complacent Xu Enzeng from the corner of his eye, and a hidden sneer suddenly appeared on his face.

After half an hour.

Outside the original teaching building of East Sichuan Normal University, the convoy slowly stopped. The Central Command and the Military Command were clearly separated, and they walked into the building surrounded by their respective deputy directors.

It was obvious that Xu Enzeng didn't want to expose the bamboo factory by bringing people to the public station for questioning, and he was not worried about the news leaking out.

This scene happened to be witnessed by a small spy. When he saw Zuo Zhong in the crowd, he was taken aback for a moment, and then hurriedly ran out of the yard.

On the other side, when everyone walked to the door of a room marked "Interrogation Room", Xu Enzeng stopped, pointed to the iron door and said to Zuo Zhong.

"Deputy Director Zuo, please."

Wu Chunyang and Gui Youguang, who accompanied them, glared at each other. Cooperating with the investigation and interrogation are two different things. The person surnamed Xu is too deceitful, and Wu Chunyang immediately objected.

"Deputy Director Xu, I'm afraid it's not appropriate for you to do this. Deputy Director Zuo is not a prisoner of your Central Command, so it's better to find a conference room."

Xu Enzeng frowned, didn't answer the other party's question, laughed dryly twice, and looked at Zuo Zhong pretending to be sorry.

"Deputy Director Zuo, I should have invited you to the meeting room, but the bureau is currently undergoing renovations, so I can only wrong you to sit in the interrogation room first, I'm really sorry.

In addition, Mr. Xu has an urgent business to deal with, so Director Mou will chat with you first, and I will arrive later. By the way, your conversation will be recorded. "

I'm sorry to say it, but Xu Enzeng's mouth was almost grinning to the back of his head, and there was a slight provocation in his eyes, any fool would know that he did it on purpose.

"Hehe, it's okay, it's okay."

They are all acting schools in the state government, Zuo Zhong responded with a smile, isn't it just saying one thing and doing another, and today I will play with the other party.

After speaking, he pushed open the iron door and walked in with his head held high. Gui Youguang glared at Xu Enzeng, and followed behind with Wu Chunyang who was carrying a suitcase.

After being stared at, Xu Enzeng didn't respond, he turned around and left without hesitation, leaving behind Mou Zhiye and his subordinates, as if he was avoiding something.

Wu Chunyang noticed the other party's movements and frowned slightly, feeling that the other party was a little strange, but he stepped into the interrogation room before he had time.

The interrogation room of the Central Command is no different from that of the Military Command. There are steel interrogation chairs, an interrogation table with lamps, and some torture instruments hanging on the wall. The lights are dim and the smell is pungent.

The only difference is that the central government has installed one-way glass on one side of the interrogation room wall so that the interrogation process can be monitored from the outside.

This kind of special glass invented by Americans in the early 20th century is expensive and can only be imported from overseas. Xu Enzeng is fashionable, as expected of a top student at the Carnegie Institute of Technology in Pittsburgh.

"Chunyang, go back and inform the general affairs department to renovate the interrogation room. It's a good thing."

Zuo Zhong tapped on the one-way glass with his knuckles, gave a warning, then walked to the interrogation table and sat down, even crossing his legs.

Seeing this, Mou Zhiye froze in place, and Zuo sat on the interrogation table. Wherever he sat, he couldn't sit on the interrogation chair, so who was interrogating whom?

After thinking for a long time, he asked the little spy to move a chair to the side of the interrogation table with a dark face, sat down gently and cleared his throat.

"Ahem, Deputy Director Zuo, I am Mou Zhiye, Acting Director of the Central Intelligence Department, I have some questions for you, please answer them truthfully.

Do you know Sergeant Xing Hanliang of the Police Department of the Ministry of the Interior? When was the last time you met privately? I need a specific date. "

Mou Zhiye announced his identity, asked two more questions, and solemnly picked up the notebook and pen to record, as if he was doing business.

The two questions he asked were very inductive. As long as Zuo Zhong said that he knew Xing Hanliang and had met Xing Hanliang before he defected, many things would be unclear.

Wu Chunyang and Gui Youguang stood behind Zuo Zhong, watching each other's actions condescendingly, with disdain and sneer on their faces.

The deputy director of interrogation, what a joke.

Who doesn't know that the deputy director is an interrogation expert of the national government's intelligence system, proficient in communication and interrogation techniques, and has pried the mouths of countless hard-nosed spies.

An acting director who is about to become a dead person at any time still wants to talk to the deputy director. It's just playing tricks. What exactly is Xu Enzeng thinking? This is a waste of everyone's time.

Zuo Zhong didn't underestimate Mou Zhiye, even if he was able to become the intelligence director of the Zhongtong, even if it was temporary, he must have his own uniqueness in his work.

If this person is really a waste┴, Xu Enzeng will not let him interrogate himself, it will only embarrass him again in front of everyone, and it is meaningless.

In short, don't underestimate the lethality of small people. People at the bottom can do anything in order to climb up, let alone care about the consequences.

Thinking of this, Zuo Zhong changed his legs and continued to cross Erlang's legs, glanced at the one-way glass on the wall, and said something to Mou Zhiye indifferently.

"Director Mou, right? Judging by your age, you probably haven't joined the Central Committee for a few years. You must have systematically learned interrogation techniques in the training class.

If I remember correctly, some of the latest interrogation textbooks used in your Zhongtong training class are the cases of Zuo.

So stop talking nonsense, let's get straight to the point, if Deputy Director Xu wants to give Zuo a hat, just say it. "

Xu Enzeng ran away by himself, but sent a small pawn to test him, so he didn't have to be too polite, even if he tore his face.

The officialdom has its own rules. As long as he is not dismissed for a day, he will still be the deputy chief of the major general of the military command. He is qualified to say this.

Hearing Zuo Zhong's ridicule, Mou Zhiye's face remained unchanged, he put down the pen in his hand and raised his head to warn sharply, his tone full of threats.

"Deputy Director Zuo, for the sake of you being the officer, we are sitting here and having a good conversation, or should we change positions?"

"presumptuous!"

Wu Chunyang and Gui Youguang shouted angrily at the same time, Gou Dongshi is so brave, dare to say such a thing, is this treating the two of them as dead people?

In the next second, the two walked up to Mou Zhiye together, ready to invite this guy to taste his fists and teach him a lesson.

"Chunyang, there is light."

Zuo Zhong behind the interrogation table stopped the two of them with words, got up and walked to the one-way glass to look at it for a while, then turned around and held out two fingers to Mou Zhiye.

"Director Mou, Zuo has worked in the intelligence system of the state government for seven or eight years. I have only learned two words in these years, and that is rules.

Do you know why your chief didn't follow in, because he knew that such an interrogation would be fruitless, but why did he invite me again? "

Zuo Zhong looked at Mou Zhiye meaningfully, shook his head regretfully, then raised his voice again without waiting for the other party's answer.

"The answer is you, let me guess, did he tell you that as long as you can ask certain things, don't worry about other things, he will support you.

Maybe he also promised you that after this matter is over, you will become the official director. Well, by the way, he must have mentioned Minister Chen, am I right?

But did he tell you that, as the deputy chief of the Military Command, only the Commissioner and the Military Weihui have the right to deal with me, do you know what kind of crime I committed next? "

The following guilty.

Hearing these four words, Mou Zhiye shuddered. Of course he knew what the consequences would be. Going to prison would be considered light, and if he made a fuss, he would lose his head.

But thinking of what Deputy Director Xu said, he was a little bit unwilling. There are several opportunities in one's life to reach the sky in one step, and he must seize them.

Taking a deep breath, Mou Zhiye was about to order the Central Command agents in the interrogation room to drive out all the military commanders except Zuo Zhong.

"Deputy Director."

Before Mou Zhiye could open his mouth, a small military agent came in outside, and after paying a military salute to Zuo, he whispered something to Wu Chunyang.

After hearing this, Wu Chunyang waved his hand to let the other party go out, and quickly walked to Zuo Zhong's side, and also reported in a low voice that only two people could hear.

Zuo Zhong nodded while listening, and finally returned to the interrogation table and sat down, folded his arms and looked at Mou Zhiye for a moment, then slowly opened his mouth.

"Mou Zhiye, from Yueyang County, Hunan Province, 30 years old, has a widow and a mother in his family. He lived in poverty since he was a child, but he was very smart. He finished high school with the help of his neighbors and relatives.

After graduating, he worked several jobs. In 24 years of the Republic of China, he joined the Hunan Provincial Party Headquarters Investigation Office as an investigator. One year later, he was promoted to Chief of the Investigation Office, responsible for tracking down dissidents.

He led a team to crack down on the underground party organization in Hunan Province many times, and captured many important personnel of the other party, but he was not promoted until he was transferred to the mountain city at the beginning of this year.

I heard neighbors say that you are a very filial mother, and I admire filial people the most, so I would like to remind you that it is not easy for you to get to where you are today, and you must learn to cherish it.

My people saw your mother sewing winter clothes for you at home, what a kind and great mother, you must not let the old man with white hair send a black-haired person. "

He reported Mou Zhiye's information slowly, and kindly persuaded the other party, but he couldn't control whether the other party would listen or not.

There are always some people who think that as long as they dare to work hard, they will gain something, but the cruel reality will make them understand that they have to talk about the background and the background┴backstage when they come out to hang out, otherwise, no matter how hard they work, they will be scumbags┴[-], with no future to speak of.

However, Gu Qi was able to find out the details of Mou Zhiye's situation so quickly, which was indeed a bit beyond his expectation. It seems that the intelligence network of the two offices is getting more and more perfect.

Facing Zuo Zhong's slanderous words, Mou Zhiye's eyes were slightly red, his hands were tightly clenched into fists, his eyes were full of anger and fear, and he swallowed the order back into his stomach.

They are all in this line of work, and he knows very well what the other party means by these words. When necessary, a white-haired person can send a black-haired person, or a black-haired person can send a white-haired person. The result depends entirely on the mood of the other party.

So how should he choose? He was in a dilemma for a while.

At this time, a faint cough came from behind the one-way glass, and Mou Zhiye, who was in a state of war between heaven and man, suddenly woke up, and looked at Zuo Zhong viciously when he came back to his senses.