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If I have to say, Xu Enzeng learned something after repeated failures, it is that the more careful the plan, the greater the possibility of problems.

So this time, Xu Enzeng didn't want to engage in any complicated tracking, nor did he want to follow the clues, so he decided to arrest Meng Ting directly!
Thinking of the bullet that almost killed him and those agents from the Secret Service Headquarters who were "cruelly murdered", he immediately began to deploy an arrest operation, striving to hit the target with one hit.

“Everyone spread out secretly and controlled all streets, low walls, and public building entrances and exits within one kilometer around Mengting. The target must not be allowed to escape.

After the operation started, no one was allowed to enter or leave the blockade line, no matter what kind of certificates or identities the other party held, they were only allowed to go after they caught the target. "

Xu Enzeng called several directors and section chiefs who led the team, and whispered his arrangement, then looked at Mark, pondered for a moment, and said.

"I have always been rewarded for my merits. You will be responsible for the specific arrests later. You can choose the personnel yourself. You can choose all the operational personnel who will come with me this time.

I will see a capable arresting team in 5 minutes. You must capture Meng Ting alive. After the operation is successful, I will personally go to the top to ask for credit for you, and I will never break my promise. "

"Yes, Chief!"

Mark replied excitedly, and then turned around to select the members of the capture team. As an old Central Commander, this was not difficult for him.

Among the secret agents, he knows who is good at marksmanship and who has the best fighting ability. After all, no one will hide in front of a cripple, so it doesn't make any sense.

He quickly selected more than a dozen spies who had strong mobility and were suppressed by their superiors from among the operatives who followed Xu Enzeng, and assigned them their respective tasks.

The choice of these two people, Mark is deliberate.

Strong mobility can ensure smooth arrest.

However, Tsubaki was suppressed. Once such a person gets an opportunity, he will do his best in action. In the future, it will be convenient for him to use it for his own purposes and form his own small force.

Then Mark brought the temporary arrest team to Xu Enzeng, and introduced everyone's situation, what they were good at, and the tasks they had performed.

Being able to show their faces in front of the deputy director made the little spies burst into tears with excitement, and their hearts were full of gratitude to Mark. They didn't expect the other party to know themselves so well.

Xu Enzeng was also a little surprised and took a deep look at Mark. He knew something about this person. Meng Ting's subordinate at the secret service headquarters, Jiujiawu, was seriously injured and was later internally reviewed for more than a year.

It stands to reason that this kind of intelligence personnel who had close contact with dissidents would have no chance to come out of prison alive. However, after the war, the Central Command personnel suffered heavy losses, and the other party did have some capabilities, so he ordered the release.

I didn't expect this to be a caring person, but so what, he is not afraid that his subordinates are not ambitious, but he is afraid that his subordinates are not capable. People who are capable and ambitious like this should make good use of them.

Mou Zhiye, a bastard, has defected, and the position of director of intelligence is still vacant. Do you want to
No, don't worry about this matter, be careful.

After thinking for a while, a smile suddenly appeared on Xu Enzeng's face. He approached the members of the temporary arrest team amiably, patted this one on the shoulder, and chatted with the other about daily life, which showed off the energy of Corporal Li Xian.

He also learned this from a little bastard surnamed Zuo. He heard that the other party often did this before taking action to boost morale. This method of buying people's hearts must keep up.

Sure enough, under his instigation, the little secret agents could not wait to rush out to fight Meng Ting for [-]┴ rounds, straightened their backs, and were ready to wait for the deputy director's action order.

Xu Enzeng looked at his watch, raised his head and said solemnly: "The target has not gone far, you immediately follow up, use the gunshot as a signal, and arrest people as soon as the gunfires.

The other party came to check the situation near Zhou Yujun's house. He was probably carrying a weapon on his body. If there was a firefight, I hope everyone could shoot at non-lethal parts as much as possible.

This is not me being picky, nor is it that I don’t take the lives of my brothers seriously. Meng Ting has mastered many secrets. If you catch them alive, you will have greater credit. "

After experiencing Mou Zhiye's incident, Xu Enzeng has also learned to speak softly to his subordinates. In the past, this was the treatment that Minister Chen could only enjoy, and he can be regarded as warming the grassroots by doing so.

Because he thought very clearly, since they are all fooling anyway, everyone is the same as fooling, whoever can help him do meritorious service, don't speak soft words, just kneel down.

"Yes!"

Mark and the little spies answered the order with their chests up, and then filed out from the alley, mixed into the crowd, and accelerated their steps to approach Meng Ting under the guidance of the surveillance personnel along the way.

Multi-person tracking is very particular about cooperation and tacit understanding. The pace and frequency of actions of the operators must not be synchronized, otherwise, once the target finds out, it is easy to be exposed.

At this time, Mark put on a fashionable suit, sat on a sliding pole carried by two secret agents, and wore a wide-brimmed top hat to block his face.

The purpose of approaching the target in this way is to cover up the features of his legs, otherwise he would not be able to deceive the experienced Meng Ting. After all, the possibility of a crippled refugee and a crippled businessman appearing successively is too small.

Moreover, he and Meng Ting have been together for a long time, and they are very familiar with their respective body shapes and tricky movements. This may be nothing to ordinary people, but it is very dangerous in intelligence operations.

As for the other agents, some pretended to be citizens on the road, some pretended to be thieves, and some pretended to be patrolmen chasing thieves, gradually closing the distance with their targets.

Soon, the temporary arrest team saw Meng Ting, who was walking with his head down. Some people continued to walk quickly, while others slowed down quietly, vaguely surrounding him in the middle.

"Don't run! Stop! Put down Director Zhang's bag!"

Hearing a few shouts from behind, Meng Ting turned his head slightly, and saw a young man running towards him desperately, looking back from time to time, and a fat patrolman chasing after him in the distance.

With more and more refugees, the law and order in the mountain city is becoming more and more chaotic. Such scenes often happen, and some people always steal things that should not be stolen, making black and white troublesome.

Even though there was nothing suspicious, Meng Ting still frowned, turned left and prepared to cross the road, obviously engraved the word of caution in his bones.

Standing on the side of the road, he watched the approaching thieves and patrolmen, looked left and right at the passing vehicles, watched a sliding pole pass by, and slowly raised his right foot.

Just then, a gunshot rang out!

bang~
A deafening gunshot suddenly exploded in the bustling street. Before the people passing by could react, Meng Ting turned around and ran to the alley without any hesitation, showing the decisiveness of a professional agent.

But his movements were fast, and Mark's movements were even faster. No one knew how powerful this old boss was better than Mark. The moment the gunshot rang out, Mark flew towards the opponent without thinking about his own safety.

The future and fate of both parties are decided at this moment.

Meng Ting deserved to be the old secret agent who threw the Secret Service Headquarters and the group of British-Chinese soldiers around. Although he didn't see Mark's movements, there seemed to be a pair of eyes behind him, and he immediately shifted his shoulders and changed his position.

In mid-air, Mark looked at the target that was getting further and further away. He made a decision in a split second. He exerted force on his abdomen, used his core muscles to quickly stretch his body, and stretched his arms to grab the opponent, even though it was easy to get injured.

The next moment, he fell heavily on the hard cement ground, stirring up a cloud of dust, but at the same time, his right hand grabbed Meng Ting's trouser leg, staggering Meng Ting, and gained a key capture window.

Everyone has three chances to change their lives, and only by holding on firmly can they change their fate against the sky.

For the small spies involved in the arrest, this opportunity is right in front of them, and if they don't wait desperately at this time, they all tried their best to pounce on them from various angles, and killed Meng Ting. Death is under the pressure.

Besides, Meng Ting, the moment he was entangled by Mark, seemed to know that he couldn't run away. He took out a gun with one hand and aimed it at his temple, and took out a pill from his pocket with the other hand, trying to stuff it into his mouth.

Being captured by the enemy is the last situation every intelligence officer wants to encounter. If they really encounter it, there are only two ways to go, either surrender or commit suicide. No one can guarantee that they will survive the torture to extract a confession.

However, the "Union of Losers" who managed to catch the opportunity to stand up couldn't give the target a chance to commit suicide, so they held down the opponent's left and right hands and mouth tightly, and Mark, who was thrown to the ground, yelled even more One sound.

"Hurry up! We can't let him commit suicide!"

Even though Meng Ting had been subdued, it was not easy for the agents to snatch things away from a professional agent with death aspirations. They had no choice but to use coercion.

The so-called coercive method is to break off the target's fingers holding guns and pills. Grabbing the living mouth does not mean that you cannot do it. Broken fingers will not affect the interrogation, but will continue to cause pain and weaken the will to resist.

After a few snaps, Meng Ting's ten fingers were snapped off one by one. As the saying goes, no matter how powerful a professional agent is, he is still a living person. He was sweating profusely from the pain, and his face was pale.

"Check for other weapons and suicide agents."

Mark got up from the ground, ignoring his bleeding elbow, and immediately issued a search order. It takes half a mile to travel a hundred miles. The closer you are to success, the more careful you must be.

After hearing the order, the little spies immediately touched Meng Ting's hair, collar, sleeves, and belt carefully. After confirming that there were no dangerous items, they put handcuffs and shackles on him, and put a gun into his mouth. Dirty cloth.

While the scene was under control, there was a sound of footsteps slowly approaching. Meng Ting, whose head was pressed against the ground, tried to raise his head, and saw an old acquaintance, who slowly knelt down and said with a smile.

"Mr. Meng, let's meet again!"

Seeing Meng Ting who was expressionless and silent, Xu Enzeng stood up and smiled, and finally caught the traitor who made him miserable, this time he must pry his mouth open!