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Chapter 120 General Sektor

At Taikoo Pudong Wharf, the crowds welcoming relatives and friends were overcrowded. Some gentlemen were trampled on their shiny leather shoes, some young ladies were harassed by gangsters, thieves fished in troubled waters, and there were endless cries and scolding.

But there was clearly a large open space at the trestle bridge, but these people did not dare to take a step even if they squeezed their heads. The reason was that a group of young people in Chinese tunic suits stood there. These people had vigilant eyes and bulging waists.

And among this group of young people stood an old man and a young man, looking up at the black smoke column in the distance. The passenger ship Saturn, which was bound for Shanghai via Hong Kong City, was already in sight, and the two were discussing in low voices. What, bursts of laughter from time to time.

Knowledgeable people in Shanghai know that these two people are not to be messed with. It seems that they are either high-ranking government officials or business tycoons, but there are people who are not afraid of death no matter where they are. young people.

"Brother, the Western watch in that kid's hand looks very valuable."

"We will attract attention later, Tongsuo is responsible for touching the goods."

"okay!"

Zhu Jiahua watched the Saturn slowly approaching, with a smile on his face: "Shen Mo, thank you for the past two days, and the visit arrangement after the general's arrival is also very good, allowing him to have a look at the long history of our nation. "

Zuo Zhong said modestly: "This is what students should do. Those gardens and old buildings have been guarded."

Europeans are very fond of gardens full of oriental aesthetics. There are more foreigners than Chinese in the major gardens in Shanghai. In China today, only the things left by these ancestors can fill the scene.

It is also convenient for the security work to take the entire garden under the contract. If Zhu Jiahua and Sektor are taken to places like the Bund, Zuo Zhong is not sure that they will be watertight. A rifle is enough to threaten the safety of the target.

Just as Zhu Jiahua was about to inquire about the specific itinerary, he heard noises from outside. Hearing the sound, it seemed that some dubious gangsters were shoving and shoving the spies. The other party seemed to want to rush to the vicinity of the trestle bridge.

"Why don't you let us in, this is a public place."

"That's right, let's rush together, don't let them bully others."

However, the nearby people not only did not approach, but moved farther away. Smart people can see the malicious intentions of this group of people. The thieves in Shanghai often use this to create chaos.

Sure enough, a little beggar took advantage of the chaos and rushed towards Zhu Jiahua and Zuo Zhong. He nimbly slid around among the spies, like a loach, rushing past the security circle in two or three strokes.

He saw that his face was covered with black dust, making it hard to see his appearance. After rushing into the security circle, he rushed towards Zuo Zhong.

When he got to him, he immediately grabbed Zuo Zhong's clothes and shouted: "Sir, please do me a favor. I wish you a prosperous business and a wealth of wealth."

I don't know how long he hasn't washed his hands. Zuo Zhong's white suit jacket immediately turned into a zebra suit, and the faces of the secret agents next to him turned pale with fright, and an unknown person rushed to the section chief.

He Yijun and Ling Sanping on the side were also very surprised. They didn't expect this kind of thing to happen, but they felt pity for the ragged little beggar, and they were afraid that Zuo Da would be furious. If the little beggar really angered him, there would be no good fruit to eat. .

Zhu Jiahua didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Shen Mo, just give me some money and forget it, this child is really pitiful."

Zuo Zhong didn't answer, and suddenly grabbed the little beggar's hand, and Zuo Zhong's Swiss watch got into the other's hands at some point, what a skill and courage.

The little beggar's face became ugly. This guy like a son is really strong. He couldn't break free with all his strength, so he had to show a pitiful look.

Zhu Jiahua opened his mouth wide, unable to believe it: "Shen Mo, is this little guy a thief?"

Zuo Zhong twisted the little beggar's wrist severely, and the watch fell back into his hand. He glanced at the spies: "Go back and everyone will deduct a month's wages, so that you can improve your memory, and then there will be a military law next time. Put these things away." detained and interrogated severely."

The spies had nothing to say, this time it was a thief, what if the assassin rushed to the section chief next time, those gangsters who pushed and shoved with them were instantly pushed to the ground, and the little beggar was also taken away by the vicious Gui Youguang up.

Zuo Zhong turned around and said to Zhu Jiahua: "Sir, the ship is about to dock."

Zhu Jiahua, who was still in shock, turned around and found that the huge Saturn had already docked, and the sailors were throwing down the cables. The deck next to the pier was full of waving passengers, and the sound of the pier suddenly increased a lot of.

He Yijun walked up to Zuo Zhong: "Brother Zuo, take off your jacket and give it to me."

Zuo Zhong looked down at the clothes, took them off and handed them to He Yijun: "Let the brothers wash that little guy clean, don't hurt him, he is a talent, it's a pity to follow those gangsters."

He Yijun nodded and didn't say much. He took a few steps back and gave instructions to the secret agent. Zuo Zhong walked to Zhu Jiahua's side. At this time, he was waving to the bottom deck of the ship, and there seemed to be someone responding to him.

Zuo Zhong squinted his eyes and saw that the person waving was a middle-aged blond European with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, accompanied by several strong men with serious faces. It seemed that this was General Sektor.

Zhu Jiahua waved his hands and said: "Seckert is an orthodox Prussian soldier, and his attitude towards secret agents will not be very good. You must be prepared carefully, and don't mind."

Zuo Zhong laughed at himself: "Okay sir, soldiers are used to head-to-head confrontation, so they naturally dislike us "rats" walking in the dark, I will pay attention, sir, don't worry."

Zhu Jiahua turned his face to the side and nodded. Zuo Zhong's honor and disgrace surprised him very much. If other young and ambitious people heard what he said just now, they would at least be displeased, if not furious, but Zuo Zhong didn't seem to have changed at all. .

In fact, Zuo Zhong has been prepared since he was in this line of work. Anyone who hears about spies will feel jealous or despise him. This is a natural reaction to the unknown and fear, and he is not so glassy.

At this moment, the first-class passengers began to disembark, and the one walking in the front was General Sektor, accompanied by a man in a white uniform, and behind him were those strong men with serious faces.

Zhu Jiahua quickly stepped forward to greet him, Zuo Zhong followed beside him, Seekert saw Zhu Jiahua quicken his pace, the two met in the middle of the trestle bridge, and shook hands vigorously.

"General Sektor, welcome to China. I am here to welcome you as entrusted by the Chairman."

"Zhu, it's a pleasure to meet you. Thank you, Chairman of the National People's Congress, for your invitation."

Zuo Zhong listened on the sidelines. Both of them used English. Now the British Empire is not the legacy of later generations. The afterglow is not over yet. English is still used as the language in informal occasions in international diplomacy.

The white uniform on the side said: "Goodbye, Mr. General, and welcome to take my Saturn."

Sektor introduced very formally: "Zhu, this is the captain of the Saturn, a rare gentleman."

"Hello, Mr. Captain."

"Hello, Mr. Zhu."

Zhu Jiahua shook hands with the captain, and then the captain took his leave. It seemed that he was specially here to see Sektor off the ship. Mr. General really had a card, and the journey should have been very comfortable.

Zuo Zhong stood aside without saying a word, there was no room for him to speak, his attention was all on the strong men beside Sektor, the temperament of the other party told him that he had met his colleagues.

Apart from the underground party and the Japanese, this was the first time he had seen European intelligence personnel. They were tall, with calluses on their knuckles, and they stood just right. The German intelligence agencies were not simple.

The Germans also looked at Zuo Zhong vigilantly. The Chinese in front of him seemed ordinary, but the way he observed them was very strange, which made people feel like he was on his back.

Sektor noticed the abnormality of the guard, glanced at Zuo Zhong and said, "Zhu, who is this?"

Zhu Jiahua patted his forehead: "Let me introduce, this is Zuo Zhong, responsible for our security work in Shanghai."

Zuo Zhong stepped forward and gave a military salute: "Hi General, I hope you can understand my work. After all, there are many people who don't want to see you coming."

Sure enough, Sektor was not too enthusiastic, and nodded: "Okay, Zhu, let's leave first, the passengers are already waiting."

In order to ensure his safety, Mr. Captain deliberately delayed the immediate disembarkation of passengers in the second and third class cabins. He had this right. If something happened to the German general on board his ship, it would be another international dispute.

A group of people walked onto the land along the trestle bridge. The agents of the Secret Service surrounded the crowd and escorted the target through the crowd. The tall Gui Youguang stood facing the tall building.

Suddenly he felt that there was an extra person beside him, a foreigner who was a little taller than him was sticking to him tightly, and it seemed that he was also blocking a possible sniper shooting circle, but the other party glanced at him and did not speak.

With the escort of the special agents, Zhu Jiahua and Sector quickly walked out of the pier. A row of black cars had been waiting outside for a long time. Wu Chunyang had been leading people to guard here to prevent anyone from destroying the vehicles.

The vehicles that the Chinese prepared for themselves were all Mercedes. Seekert showed a smile on his face. It is not an easy task to collect so many German cars in the Far East.

Zhu Jiahua was keenly aware of his satisfaction, and explained: "This is the left's arrangement. He thinks you won't like American cars."

Seekert's eyes were a little complicated, and he adjusted his glasses: "Thank you for your government's kindness, thank you very much."

The joining of the Americans during the war plunged the German Empire into the abyss. Any patriotic German will never forget this. The Chinese preparations are really considerate.

Seekert and Zhu Jiahua boarded a car, and then Zuo Zhong and a big German man stretched out their hands to the passenger door. This was a bit troublesome, and Zuo Zhong couldn't be squeezed in the back row with the two big men.

Zuo Zhong thought for a while, stretched out his hand, and said in English, "Leave this to my subordinates, you and I are too conspicuous in this car, do you understand what I mean?"

The German thought for a while and nodded in agreement, Zuo Zhong waved his hand, Gui Youguang quickly got into the co-pilot, and several other spies also stood on the car pedals, blocking the sight on both sides.

Now the German was relieved, the security work of the Chinese was very professional, he followed Zuo Zhong into another car, and the convoy quickly drove towards the Huamao Hotel, and the vehicles on the road gave way one after another.

"My name is Wagner, and I'm in charge of the general's safety."

Zuo Zhong glanced at the strong German man beside him, and made a joke: "Hi Wagner, it seems that you don't need to drive the carriage today."

"Hahaha, yes, Mr. Zuo."

There are Easter eggs in the writer's words

　Sektor asked the captain of the Saturn: "Mr. Captain, what kind of food is this?"

　　The captain raised his head and chest: "Mr. General, this is haggis, the most delicious food."

　　"Thank you."

　　Seekert looked at the British delicacies that looked like a pile of vomit, and suddenly turned to ask the guard: "Where are we and how far are we from China?"

　　The guard closed his eyes tightly, and politely replied: "Mediterranean, Mr. General."

　　
　
(End of this chapter)