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Chapter 106 Black Eat Black
Chapter 106 Black Eat Black (Sneak attack 11 more)
On the way out of one place.
Sitting in the back seat of the car, Dai Chunfeng closed his eyes and said, "Shen Zhong, have you seen the performance of the underground party committee members? They are really iron-tongued and tough-minded. I don't think it will be long before Xu Enzeng will go on a killing spree." .”
Zuo Zhong rubbed his nose: "The interrogation of the idiots in the first place is too rough. I think many people have been useless. It doesn't make sense to recruit or not. It's better not to speak."
His heart was trembling. He had just seen those underground party members who had been captured. The secret agents of No. [-] tortured them to extract confessions. One person died, but the rest remained silent.
Especially that committee member, who had three fingernails pulled out, was very calm in the face of the enemy's torture, and even propagated doctrine to the secret agents. Xu Enzeng, who was so angry, flew into a rage and lost face in front of Dai Chunfeng.
Zuo Zhong was holding back his grief in the interrogation room, unable to show any sympathy. All he could do was to collect all useful information, and then report it to the underground party, so that the other party could carry out the next step based on the information.
Back at the Secret Service, Zuo Zhong returned to his office without saying a word. He recalled the security force of the Secret Service Headquarters. There were four guards with spears at the gate, and there were more than a dozen armed secret agents in the detention center and outside the interrogation room.
In addition, there are more than 100 resident spies in the yard, all equipped with short guns, but there must be other weapons in the arsenal. It may not be realistic to raid the secret service headquarters with the power of the Jinling underground party.
The only possibility is to carry out an ambush on the way to transfer the prisoners. At that time, the guards are the weakest. If you attack with the most ferocious and rapid firepower, and withdraw immediately after the rescue, the success will be very high.
There are two difficulties in this plan. One is to confirm the route and guards, and the other is to provide a batch of powerful weapons for the underground party. The first point is okay, but the second point makes Zuo Zhong scratch his head. Get your weapons out.
After thinking about it for a long time, Zuo Zhong called Song Minghao. He was definitely the one to look for for such sneaky things, and he was also the chief of the military unit, and he had a good relationship with some people in the army. It is said that some businesses were very big.
Because Song Minghao had sent him US dollars several times, in terms of thickness and frequency, the other party's business was definitely not a small business, and now if he wanted arms, he could make a side-step.
Song Minghao was much more energetic than before, his back was combed brightly, the Italian leather shoes on his feet could reflect the figure, and the British suit on his body was enough for his salary for a few months, Zuo Zhong frowned.
Zuo Zhong didn't want anything to happen to him, so he reminded: "Old Song, your outfit is more conspicuous than Virgos, so pay attention to the impact."
Song Minghao was startled, and quickly explained: "Section Chief, I just came back from the army, and I need some things on the scene."
"Then you should be more careful." Zuo Zhong interrupted him: "Someone has already responded to me, saying that your life is corrupt. I suppressed this matter. If the other party finds a virgin, I can't save you."
Song Minghao's teeth itched in anger. He didn't know which villain sued him. He had just had a good life for a few days, but someone stumbled him with jealousy. Fortunately, he had taken care of it up and down, otherwise it would have been really bad. .
Seeing Song Minghao gnashing his teeth there, Zuo Chongle was delighted. He was talking nonsense just now, but this old boy needs to be warned frequently, otherwise his mind will become wild and it will be difficult to control.
Seeing that the fire was almost ready, Zuo Zhong coughed lightly: "Old Song, are you doing a lot of business?"
Speaking of this, Song Minghao got excited: "This group of Qiu Ba is really brave. They can make pistols, light and heavy machine guns, and even mortars. It is said that the one at the top has the same surname as Director Chen."
Zuo Zhong understood, it turned out to be the small committee chairman, with such a background, no wonder he was so arrogant, even dared to sell machine guns and mortars, if these weapons fell into the hands of spies, it would be troublesome.
Suddenly, Zuo Zhong thought that Fumio Takeuchi's three Czech styles could not have been obtained from these bastards, but he is not a filial son of the Guo Party, and he is too lazy to care about these crap things. The bigger their business, the better.
Zuo Chong tapped the table: "In short, you should keep a low profile. If there is a need in the future, the office will take care of your business. At least give you a reason to do things, understand?"
Of course, Song Minghao understands that many operations of the Secret Service are secret, and they definitely need munitions outside the regular channels. Zuo Zhong's saying this is like getting him a gold medal to avoid death. If something really happens, he is an informant from the Secret Service. .
"Thank you section chief, your great kindness will never be forgotten."
"Okay, okay, I'm not helping in vain, understand."
"Understood, I will definitely convey your meaning to the past, please rest assured the section chief."
"Okay, let's go, remember to keep a low profile."
Sending away the thankful Song Minghao, Zuo Zhong put his chin on his hands and squinted his eyes. Now the weapons are available, and they are free. When they find their stock, Zuo Zhong decides to be a gentleman again.
It is impossible to do business. It is only safe to eat black and black. These weapons are all military standard equipment.
But there was one more thing to do. Zuo Zhong found Dai Chunfeng and reported to him the information on the military black market for weapons. Dai Chunfeng didn't say anything after hearing it. This matter was not a secret.
Selling supplies, drinking soldiers' blood, and smuggling weapons are the old traditions of the national army. Whoever doesn't do this, big or small, should be investigated. I'm afraid even the chairman can't suppress it.
Zuo Zhong cautiously suggested: "Teacher, some weapons for secret operations can be purchased from there, which are more secretive."
Dai Chunfeng had no objection: "It's fine for you to make up your mind about this kind of thing, but the accounts must be done well, and weapons must be inspected and registered when they enter and leave the warehouse. They are absolutely not allowed to go outside, especially into the hands of underground parties."
Zuo Zhong patted his chest to assure that with him around, such a thing would never happen, Dai Chunfeng was relieved that Zuo Zhong's ability and loyalty could be trusted, and he immediately wrote a note asking the General Affairs Department to pay a sum of money for Buy weapons.
Before leaving, Dai Chunfeng said one thing. Director Chen will hold a meeting in the near future. The purpose of the meeting is to summarize the recent intelligence work. At that time, Zuo Zhong will join him, and Zuo Zhong nodded in agreement.
After coming out from Dai Chunfeng, Zuo Zhong took the approval slip to find Song Minghao. When he saw the number on it, Song Minghao's eyes lit up and he tapped the light bulb. He felt that doing business with the government would be fun and safe.
Zuo Zhong patted him on the shoulder: "Old Song, I begged the Virgo for a long time before he agreed to this matter. Your business partner must remember the benefits of Virgo, and you can't shirk in any big or small things in the future."
"Please don't worry, section chief. I'll leave this matter to me. If those bastards dare to cross the river and tear down the bridge, I can't get around them." Song Minghao said nicely.
Zuo Zhong left after finishing speaking. Now that the bait has been laid, when Song Minghao, an old turtle, takes the bait, he will definitely be eager to communicate with his business partner. Faced with such a big business, the other party will definitely go to check the inventory.
Sure enough, Song Minghao sneaked away after get off work, and Zuo Zhong drove the car far behind him. After all, he was not engaged in intelligence operations. Song Minghao's vigilance was not high, and he didn't even take anti-stalking actions.
"Ugh."
Zuo Zhong decided to continue to strengthen personnel training. If someone really wants to mess with Song Minghao, he doesn't need a professional intelligence person. An ordinary person can do it. Follow along, Song Minghao entered a nightclub.
The situation inside was unknown, Zuo Zhong wasn't going to go in, Song Minghao and the others wouldn't be so stupid as to put ammunition in the nightclub, if it exploded, a hundred of their heads wouldn't be enough to cut off.
Zuo Zhong parked the car in the distance, watched the customers coming and going in the nightclub, they were all well-dressed upper-class people, and became more and more sure that the warehouse was not here. At this time, a car with a military license plate stopped at the door. Officer Yu Xuanang got out of the car and walked in.
Song Minghao got bigger and bigger, one colonel, two lieutenant colonels, one major, Zuo Zhong waited patiently, knowing that they must discuss for a while, such as how many shares should be given to him.
Half an hour later, Song Minghao and several officers got into the car, and the car drove away in a hurry. Zuo Zhong followed behind, knowing that they were going to the warehouse, and everything was within his plan.
The other party also didn't carry out any anti-tracking. They drove arrogantly at speed in the city, and finally stopped outside a warehouse. Zuo Zhong slowly drove the car into the alley next to the warehouse, turned off the lights, and observed their movements.
A person got out of the car, opened the door of the warehouse, and then the car just drove in, Zuo Zhong couldn't believe it, the warehouse was unguarded, they are so brave?
After thinking about it, I think it is true. Any thief who dares to steal this thing will not be able to sell it. The black market for arms in the military is too deep. I am afraid that the police department and other departments have long been involved.
This time Song Minghao and the others moved quickly, and they left in less than 10 minutes. The car drove by the alley, and Zuo Zhong bent down to avoid his sight. He didn't raise his head until the sound of the car got farther and farther away.
Looking at the huge dark warehouse in the distance, Zuo Chong put on his mask with a grin, got out of the car and removed the license plate, until there was no movement nearby, his car slowly drove out of the alley with the lights on, and the masked man came back out of the river.
In the middle of the night, a car parked outside a dilapidated house in Jinling City. The tires were flattened, and then a black shadow carried something back and forth. An hour later, the car drove away, leaving shallow rut marks .
Two days later, Zhang Anren received Qiuchan's telegram, which was translated to an address. Zhang Anren knew that this was the location of the dead mailbox. Considering Qiuchan's safety, he decided to pretend to pick up the goods himself.
Along the way, Zhang Anren kept changing means of transportation, changing routes from the back doors of different shops and restaurants, until he was sure that there was no danger, then he called a rickshaw and mentioned a place, but it was still far away from the dead mailbox.
When Zhang Anren walked to the place, he stopped to tie his shoelaces, and then he bent down and got into the abandoned house, but he came out quickly, with a strange expression on his face, because there were too many things in it, and it was impossible for one person to take them out. Walk.
Dozens of passports and thousands of dollars can be taken away, but dozens of machine guns, dozens of rifles, more pistols and ammunition cannot be taken away, and the help of the organization must be sought.
Zhang Anren is now a little confused about Qiu Chan's identity. Is he a senior member of the Guo Party or the military? Why can he take out so many weapons at once? It's like an arsenal inside.
Zhang Anren decided to go to Shi Ning. The secretary must take over the US dollars and weapons. He would be very happy to know the news. Now many comrades don't even have self-defense weapons, and funding is also very difficult. Now the problem has been solved.
Everyone is so supportive, I don’t say anything, I haven’t slept for 24 hours, and I’m not going to list all the friends who supported me one by one. I hope everyone is healthy and successful in their careers. happiness.
Please also understand that the author is an amateur codeword, so the daily guarantee is constantly updated, and all the free time has been consumed for timely updates. Thank you again, thank you.
(End of this chapter)
On the way out of one place.
Sitting in the back seat of the car, Dai Chunfeng closed his eyes and said, "Shen Zhong, have you seen the performance of the underground party committee members? They are really iron-tongued and tough-minded. I don't think it will be long before Xu Enzeng will go on a killing spree." .”
Zuo Zhong rubbed his nose: "The interrogation of the idiots in the first place is too rough. I think many people have been useless. It doesn't make sense to recruit or not. It's better not to speak."
His heart was trembling. He had just seen those underground party members who had been captured. The secret agents of No. [-] tortured them to extract confessions. One person died, but the rest remained silent.
Especially that committee member, who had three fingernails pulled out, was very calm in the face of the enemy's torture, and even propagated doctrine to the secret agents. Xu Enzeng, who was so angry, flew into a rage and lost face in front of Dai Chunfeng.
Zuo Zhong was holding back his grief in the interrogation room, unable to show any sympathy. All he could do was to collect all useful information, and then report it to the underground party, so that the other party could carry out the next step based on the information.
Back at the Secret Service, Zuo Zhong returned to his office without saying a word. He recalled the security force of the Secret Service Headquarters. There were four guards with spears at the gate, and there were more than a dozen armed secret agents in the detention center and outside the interrogation room.
In addition, there are more than 100 resident spies in the yard, all equipped with short guns, but there must be other weapons in the arsenal. It may not be realistic to raid the secret service headquarters with the power of the Jinling underground party.
The only possibility is to carry out an ambush on the way to transfer the prisoners. At that time, the guards are the weakest. If you attack with the most ferocious and rapid firepower, and withdraw immediately after the rescue, the success will be very high.
There are two difficulties in this plan. One is to confirm the route and guards, and the other is to provide a batch of powerful weapons for the underground party. The first point is okay, but the second point makes Zuo Zhong scratch his head. Get your weapons out.
After thinking about it for a long time, Zuo Zhong called Song Minghao. He was definitely the one to look for for such sneaky things, and he was also the chief of the military unit, and he had a good relationship with some people in the army. It is said that some businesses were very big.
Because Song Minghao had sent him US dollars several times, in terms of thickness and frequency, the other party's business was definitely not a small business, and now if he wanted arms, he could make a side-step.
Song Minghao was much more energetic than before, his back was combed brightly, the Italian leather shoes on his feet could reflect the figure, and the British suit on his body was enough for his salary for a few months, Zuo Zhong frowned.
Zuo Zhong didn't want anything to happen to him, so he reminded: "Old Song, your outfit is more conspicuous than Virgos, so pay attention to the impact."
Song Minghao was startled, and quickly explained: "Section Chief, I just came back from the army, and I need some things on the scene."
"Then you should be more careful." Zuo Zhong interrupted him: "Someone has already responded to me, saying that your life is corrupt. I suppressed this matter. If the other party finds a virgin, I can't save you."
Song Minghao's teeth itched in anger. He didn't know which villain sued him. He had just had a good life for a few days, but someone stumbled him with jealousy. Fortunately, he had taken care of it up and down, otherwise it would have been really bad. .
Seeing Song Minghao gnashing his teeth there, Zuo Chongle was delighted. He was talking nonsense just now, but this old boy needs to be warned frequently, otherwise his mind will become wild and it will be difficult to control.
Seeing that the fire was almost ready, Zuo Zhong coughed lightly: "Old Song, are you doing a lot of business?"
Speaking of this, Song Minghao got excited: "This group of Qiu Ba is really brave. They can make pistols, light and heavy machine guns, and even mortars. It is said that the one at the top has the same surname as Director Chen."
Zuo Zhong understood, it turned out to be the small committee chairman, with such a background, no wonder he was so arrogant, even dared to sell machine guns and mortars, if these weapons fell into the hands of spies, it would be troublesome.
Suddenly, Zuo Zhong thought that Fumio Takeuchi's three Czech styles could not have been obtained from these bastards, but he is not a filial son of the Guo Party, and he is too lazy to care about these crap things. The bigger their business, the better.
Zuo Chong tapped the table: "In short, you should keep a low profile. If there is a need in the future, the office will take care of your business. At least give you a reason to do things, understand?"
Of course, Song Minghao understands that many operations of the Secret Service are secret, and they definitely need munitions outside the regular channels. Zuo Zhong's saying this is like getting him a gold medal to avoid death. If something really happens, he is an informant from the Secret Service. .
"Thank you section chief, your great kindness will never be forgotten."
"Okay, okay, I'm not helping in vain, understand."
"Understood, I will definitely convey your meaning to the past, please rest assured the section chief."
"Okay, let's go, remember to keep a low profile."
Sending away the thankful Song Minghao, Zuo Zhong put his chin on his hands and squinted his eyes. Now the weapons are available, and they are free. When they find their stock, Zuo Zhong decides to be a gentleman again.
It is impossible to do business. It is only safe to eat black and black. These weapons are all military standard equipment.
But there was one more thing to do. Zuo Zhong found Dai Chunfeng and reported to him the information on the military black market for weapons. Dai Chunfeng didn't say anything after hearing it. This matter was not a secret.
Selling supplies, drinking soldiers' blood, and smuggling weapons are the old traditions of the national army. Whoever doesn't do this, big or small, should be investigated. I'm afraid even the chairman can't suppress it.
Zuo Zhong cautiously suggested: "Teacher, some weapons for secret operations can be purchased from there, which are more secretive."
Dai Chunfeng had no objection: "It's fine for you to make up your mind about this kind of thing, but the accounts must be done well, and weapons must be inspected and registered when they enter and leave the warehouse. They are absolutely not allowed to go outside, especially into the hands of underground parties."
Zuo Zhong patted his chest to assure that with him around, such a thing would never happen, Dai Chunfeng was relieved that Zuo Zhong's ability and loyalty could be trusted, and he immediately wrote a note asking the General Affairs Department to pay a sum of money for Buy weapons.
Before leaving, Dai Chunfeng said one thing. Director Chen will hold a meeting in the near future. The purpose of the meeting is to summarize the recent intelligence work. At that time, Zuo Zhong will join him, and Zuo Zhong nodded in agreement.
After coming out from Dai Chunfeng, Zuo Zhong took the approval slip to find Song Minghao. When he saw the number on it, Song Minghao's eyes lit up and he tapped the light bulb. He felt that doing business with the government would be fun and safe.
Zuo Zhong patted him on the shoulder: "Old Song, I begged the Virgo for a long time before he agreed to this matter. Your business partner must remember the benefits of Virgo, and you can't shirk in any big or small things in the future."
"Please don't worry, section chief. I'll leave this matter to me. If those bastards dare to cross the river and tear down the bridge, I can't get around them." Song Minghao said nicely.
Zuo Zhong left after finishing speaking. Now that the bait has been laid, when Song Minghao, an old turtle, takes the bait, he will definitely be eager to communicate with his business partner. Faced with such a big business, the other party will definitely go to check the inventory.
Sure enough, Song Minghao sneaked away after get off work, and Zuo Zhong drove the car far behind him. After all, he was not engaged in intelligence operations. Song Minghao's vigilance was not high, and he didn't even take anti-stalking actions.
"Ugh."
Zuo Zhong decided to continue to strengthen personnel training. If someone really wants to mess with Song Minghao, he doesn't need a professional intelligence person. An ordinary person can do it. Follow along, Song Minghao entered a nightclub.
The situation inside was unknown, Zuo Zhong wasn't going to go in, Song Minghao and the others wouldn't be so stupid as to put ammunition in the nightclub, if it exploded, a hundred of their heads wouldn't be enough to cut off.
Zuo Zhong parked the car in the distance, watched the customers coming and going in the nightclub, they were all well-dressed upper-class people, and became more and more sure that the warehouse was not here. At this time, a car with a military license plate stopped at the door. Officer Yu Xuanang got out of the car and walked in.
Song Minghao got bigger and bigger, one colonel, two lieutenant colonels, one major, Zuo Zhong waited patiently, knowing that they must discuss for a while, such as how many shares should be given to him.
Half an hour later, Song Minghao and several officers got into the car, and the car drove away in a hurry. Zuo Zhong followed behind, knowing that they were going to the warehouse, and everything was within his plan.
The other party also didn't carry out any anti-tracking. They drove arrogantly at speed in the city, and finally stopped outside a warehouse. Zuo Zhong slowly drove the car into the alley next to the warehouse, turned off the lights, and observed their movements.
A person got out of the car, opened the door of the warehouse, and then the car just drove in, Zuo Zhong couldn't believe it, the warehouse was unguarded, they are so brave?
After thinking about it, I think it is true. Any thief who dares to steal this thing will not be able to sell it. The black market for arms in the military is too deep. I am afraid that the police department and other departments have long been involved.
This time Song Minghao and the others moved quickly, and they left in less than 10 minutes. The car drove by the alley, and Zuo Zhong bent down to avoid his sight. He didn't raise his head until the sound of the car got farther and farther away.
Looking at the huge dark warehouse in the distance, Zuo Chong put on his mask with a grin, got out of the car and removed the license plate, until there was no movement nearby, his car slowly drove out of the alley with the lights on, and the masked man came back out of the river.
In the middle of the night, a car parked outside a dilapidated house in Jinling City. The tires were flattened, and then a black shadow carried something back and forth. An hour later, the car drove away, leaving shallow rut marks .
Two days later, Zhang Anren received Qiuchan's telegram, which was translated to an address. Zhang Anren knew that this was the location of the dead mailbox. Considering Qiuchan's safety, he decided to pretend to pick up the goods himself.
Along the way, Zhang Anren kept changing means of transportation, changing routes from the back doors of different shops and restaurants, until he was sure that there was no danger, then he called a rickshaw and mentioned a place, but it was still far away from the dead mailbox.
When Zhang Anren walked to the place, he stopped to tie his shoelaces, and then he bent down and got into the abandoned house, but he came out quickly, with a strange expression on his face, because there were too many things in it, and it was impossible for one person to take them out. Walk.
Dozens of passports and thousands of dollars can be taken away, but dozens of machine guns, dozens of rifles, more pistols and ammunition cannot be taken away, and the help of the organization must be sought.
Zhang Anren is now a little confused about Qiu Chan's identity. Is he a senior member of the Guo Party or the military? Why can he take out so many weapons at once? It's like an arsenal inside.
Zhang Anren decided to go to Shi Ning. The secretary must take over the US dollars and weapons. He would be very happy to know the news. Now many comrades don't even have self-defense weapons, and funding is also very difficult. Now the problem has been solved.
Everyone is so supportive, I don’t say anything, I haven’t slept for 24 hours, and I’m not going to list all the friends who supported me one by one. I hope everyone is healthy and successful in their careers. happiness.
Please also understand that the author is an amateur codeword, so the daily guarantee is constantly updated, and all the free time has been consumed for timely updates. Thank you again, thank you.
(End of this chapter)
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