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Chapter 115

Chapter 115

There is a line on the envelope, which indicates that this letter is written by an old man surnamed Zhang to his nephew, surnamed Zhang?Could it be that the surname of his previous resident was Zhang, which was the same as his pseudonym? Ding Huaibei seemed to understand a little bit.

Opening the letter, Ding Huaibei found that there were several US dollars in addition to a piece of letter paper. He took out the letter paper and looked at it calmly. The US dollars were left untouched in the envelope.

In the letter was an elder urging the younger generation to study hard, saying that the family had a good harvest this year, so they went to the foreigner's bank in the foreign concession to exchange a few US dollars for tuition fees and so on.

Ding Huaibei even saw traces of beard stains on the letter paper. He must have been a handsome "second uncle". Looking at the dozens of dollars in the envelope, Ding Huaibei smiled at the woman delivering the letter.

"Thank you, aunt. I should have invited you in, but I feel a little unwell. If you take this little money, it will be considered a thank you." Ding Huaibei took out a silver dollar from his pocket.

A trace of greed flashed across the woman's eyes, and she quickly waved her hands: "Don't dare, if Master Zhang finds out, he will definitely blame me."

Seeing this, Ding Huaibei was completely relieved, and put the money into her hands: "It's okay, just say I gave it to you, my second uncle won't even blame me, don't worry, take it with confidence."

The woman left thankfully, Ding Huaibei smiled and closed the door, looked at the letter in his hand and laughed: "There is such a good thing."

After speaking, he took out the US dollars from the envelope. As for the letter, he threw it on the table casually. Even if the previous tenant came back, wouldn't he still be afraid?

It's just that Ding Huaibei didn't realize that from the moment he opened the door, a camera began to record all his actions, receiving letters, giving money, closing the door, a complete information handover procedure.

"Old Song, is the picture clear?"

"Don't worry, Chief Gu, the photos are very clear. I didn't expect the chief to use the excuse of a Japanese spy, hehe."

"Shut up! It's clear that the intelligence department was tracking a Japanese spy and discovered that she was exchanging information with others."

Gu Qi was also full of doubts. They found Ding Huaibei's detailed information, and then the section chief asked them to wait here for the Japanese spies, but would that be all right? Would the woman who delivered the letter retract the confession?

But these have nothing to do with him, Gu Qi and Song Minghao retreated quietly, and they had to go back to the intelligence department to "report" this windfall to Zuo Zhong, and they had to act the trick as if it were real.

"What, you found out that Japanese spies contacted important cadres of the Secret Service Headquarters! I'll be right back."

When Zuo Zhong "learned" the news from the phone, he immediately rushed back to the Secret Service and saw a few pieces of evidence that made him very satisfied. Ryosuke Hase did a good job.

"Look at the hateful face of this traitor. Lao Gu will arrest this Japanese spy immediately. He must pry her mouth open to find out what relationship this Ding Huaibei has with her."

Looking at the upright and stern Zuo Zhong, Gu Qi felt that he needed to learn more, and immediately led people to prepare for the arrest operation, but it was a little strange that Wu Chunyang and Gui Youguang both came for a pretentious arrest.

Gu Qi set off with his operatives. This time, the target lived in a shantytown. When he arrived at the periphery of the operation site, he skillfully allocated the manpower to block and block the roads, which was regarded as an exercise.

The spies who carried out the arrest were led by Wu Chunyang and Gui Youguang. Gu Qi ordered to stand there and wait for the news, thinking about the plan of the section chief. The truth is in nature, if you don't figure out this matter, Gucci will be stuck in your throat.

Suddenly, a small spy came to report: "Report to Deputy Section Chief Gu, the spy has been captured, a pistol, a radio station, and a secret code have been seized."

Gucci nodded: "Oh, yes, I know. What! There is a radio station!"

Gu Qi felt dizzy. Isn't this a holiday spy arranged by the section chief? Where did he get the radio station and the secret code? He ran to the target's house.

After arriving at the target's house, the evidence of that place, the woman who was pinned down on the ground and still had fierce eyes, Gucci felt a surge of heat rushing to his forehead, it was really a fucking spy, what the hell was this.

How did the section chief know that there would be Japanese spies going to meet Ding Huaibei? It was Ding Huaibei's own problem, or the section chief could command the Japanese spies. Thinking about the scene of cracking the last radio station, Gu Qi was completely confused.

Gui Youguang looked at the bite mark on his arm: "Hey, this woman's reaction is so fast, she would bite her collar when she saw us coming in, if I hadn't stretched my hand over, she would be dead now."

Wu Chunyang glanced at Gui Youguang and said nothing. In fact, he thought it would be better for the spy to die. Although he said that there was no proof of his death, Ding Huaibei could not escape the responsibility based on the existing evidence.

Gu Qi was silent for a while: "Take people and things back, and don't let her die."

When the brigade returned to the Secret Service, Gu Qi went straight to Zuo Zhong, with a very serious expression, and closed the door of the office.

Zuo Zhong was a little puzzled: "Old Gu, what are you going to do? Is something wrong?"

Gu Qi grieved and said: "Chief, since I came to the intelligence department, thank you for taking care of me. So there are some things I shouldn't say, but I must say that cooperating with the Japanese is playing with fire!"

Zuo Zhong supported his head: "Wait a minute, when did I cooperate with the Japanese?"

Gu Qi stomped: "Section Chief, don't lie to me. What happened to that Japanese female spy? If you didn't cooperate with the Japanese, they would be willing to throw out a spy?"

Zuo Zhong finally understood, he was a little dumbfounded, but also very happy, Lao Gu is a kind person, he was worried about himself, if he had ulterior motives, he would have reported it earlier.

Seeing that Zuo Zhong didn't speak, Gu Qi gritted his teeth and said, "If you let Virgo know that you are cooperating with the Japanese, I'm afraid that your life will be in danger. You must get rid of that female spy."

Zuo Zhong smiled and patted Gu Qi on the shoulder: "Old Gu, there are no permanent enemies in our business, only permanent interests. Do you understand the meaning of this sentence?"

Gu Qi felt that Zuo Zhong was a little strange, how could he say such a thing, didn't he hate the Japanese the most, and now he even talked about benefits, which made Gu Qi feel very disappointed.

Seeing his expression, Zuo Zhong knew that Gu Qi was thinking wrong again, so he pulled him onto the sofa and whispered: "As long as there are enough interests, the Japanese can also be ours, are you right?"

Gu Qi trembled, and looked at Zuo Zhong in disbelief, hoping that Zuo Zhong would give him a response, Zuo Zhong nodded to him with a smile, which was an admission of his conjecture, which was also Zuo Zhong's long-awaited plan.

After contacting Hase Ryosuke's dead mailbox, Zuo Zhong had to find a reliable person. After considering Gucci, he was the most suitable person, with rich experience, clean background and deceptive appearance.

The Japanese intelligence agencies have our moles!Gu Qi finally understood, no wonder the intelligence department cracked down on the Japanese spy teams again and again, it turned out to be the reason. In fact, he still wanted to fork, but Zuo Zhong was not ready to explain.

Gu Qi slapped his thigh: "Hey, section chief, I shouldn't have thought that you were cooperating with the Japanese."

Zuo Zhong laughed heartily: "It's okay, we're having a heart-to-heart talk today, and it's what comrades need to be honest."

The two laughed again, and then Gucci asked for instructions: "What should I do next, do I need to interrogate the spy first?"

"No need." Zuo Zhong said meaningfully: "Let's find out one place by ourselves, lest others think that our Secret Service is avenging private revenge. Are you right?"

Gu Qi suddenly realized: "Then there is no need to arrest Ding Huaibei, let the other solve the problem by itself."

Zuo Zhong and Gu Qi looked at each other, and they said tacitly: "Heroes see the same thing, hahahaha."

Xu Enzeng in his sleep suddenly felt a little cold, pushed the beauty around him away, grabbed the quilt to wrap himself, and muttered: "Zuo Zhong, Zuo Zhong, let's see how proud you are."

The beauty sighed helplessly, but she didn't know who the name of the person beside her pillow was. Could it be a new lover, so she wrote down the name on purpose, and decided to ask someone when she had a chance.

The next day, a refreshed Xu Enzeng walked into the office, and before he had time to ask Ding Huaibei about the operation, he was scolded bloody by Director Chen's phone call.

"Xu Enzeng, what the hell are you doing? How did Ding Huaibei become a Japanese spy! Do you want me to count it for you? Your secretary and his two good friends, Chen Jianzhong, Mi Genshen, and Wang Aofu, now have another one." Ding Huaibei."

Xu Enzeng didn't react at all when he heard Director Chen's fury. Who is the traitor?Ding Huaibei?But isn't Ding Huaibei following Zuo Zhong? Why did he become a Japanese spy?

He quickly explained: "Director Chen, Ding Huaibei can't be a Japanese spy, you know him well.
Director Chen yelled: "I know what a fart. Both offices have sent all the photos. How can he be clearly photographed talking to the Japanese spy? The Japanese spy is already in the hands of the Secret Service, and there is also a radio station."

Xu Enzeng quibbled: "This must be a trick by the Secret Service. Director, you must trust Huaibei."

Director Chen was amused: "The Second Division just caught the spies, and Director Dai is going to hand over the spies to you for fear of misunderstanding, so you can find out by yourself. Are you thinking too much?

If it weren't for Dai Chunfeng being so open-minded, Chief Chen would have been a little suspicious, but now that they don't investigate, let you investigate by yourself, what's the problem with this, there can't be such things as dead men.

Xu Enzeng knew that something was wrong. It must be that little thief Zuo Zhong was taking revenge. He didn't care about other things and hurriedly told the whole thing. Director Chen didn't move after listening.

Xu Enzeng looked at the microphone suspiciously, as if he hadn't hung up, so he put the microphone to his ear again.

"Xu Enzeng, you bastard! Director Dai is here with me now, explain to him why you are following Zuo Zhong!" Director Chen hung up the phone with a bang.

Xu Enzeng fell down on the stool and was finished. Now not only Ding Huaibei was in danger, but even the surveillance and tracking of Zuo Zhong was exposed. Why is his life so miserable.

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