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Chapter 123
Tongsuo doesn't know who his parents are or where his home is. He has been wandering around with his elder brother since he can remember, making a living by stealing. He has also encountered things discovered by the victim before. They are lucky. Lost.

But good luck will run out one day. When the copper lock was grabbed by the wrist at the pier, he knew that this time he was going to fall. The other party's emotionless eyes were like a knife. Blinky Bandit.

After Tongsuo was taken away by someone, he fantasized that he would be a hero again 11 years later before he died, but the other party didn't give him this chance, beat him, scolded him, let alone killed him, he even entered for the first time Chinachem Hotel.

The boss once said that if they can enter the Chinachem Hotel for a day, no, half a day!You can get enough money to spend for a lifetime, but the soldiers and patrols with live ammunition at the door made them sigh. This time he came in with a copper lock.

But Tongsuo was terrified by the other party's next actions, and several men washed him clean. Tongsuo knew the eccentricities of some high-class celebrities. If this is the case, he might as well die.

After a long and painful wait, the cranky brass lock was led outside a luxurious door. He swallowed, then imitated the appearance of those great heroes in the drama, straightened his collar, and walked in. .

As soon as Tongsuo entered, he saw a young man sitting on the sofa. It was over, it really was this dead face!Tongsuo straightened his back, and said to himself that a soldier can be killed but not humiliated, the young master is not afraid of you.

When Zuo Zhong saw this boy, he was a little puzzled. Why did this boy look so generous to die? Could it be that some spies threatened him?

It shouldn't be. Could it be that there are still people in the intelligence department who dare to ignore their orders?

"Hey!" Zuo Zhong kicked the young man with a stiff neck: "Who are you showing this expression to, get over here quickly, I have something good to see you."

Tongsuo took two steps back: "What are you going to do, I tell you that I will be a good man again in 11 and a half years, I..."

With a dark face, Zuo Zhong grabbed the boy by his collar and lifted him onto the sofa, and said condescendingly, "If you want to live, you have to be obedient. I need your skills, as long as you do it well, you will benefit."

Tongsuo's desperate little brain suddenly came to life, and he wanted to do things with his own craftsmanship. This little boy would definitely let him steal something from some lady or wife.

He has seen this kind of thing a lot, so he patted his chest immediately: "Just tell me, which family's lady and wife you are from, whether you want a handkerchief or clothes, as long as you ask, I will definitely do it."

Zuo Chong's head was full of question marks, what about Mrs. and Mrs., he snapped: "Stop talking nonsense, I want you to go to Yongshan Commercial Bank, you don't need to steal anything, just put one thing inside."

Tongsuo scratched his head, not letting him steal but giving something away. Could it be that the other party wanted to give gifts to that Yongshan Commercial Bank?Rich people have a lot of things to do, and they give gifts in a variety of ways.

Zuo Zhong didn't care what he was thinking, and pointed to the small box on the table beside him: "Go and have a look, there are some wooden boxes in the business store, you can just put the contents of the small box in after you go in."

Tongsuo walked to the table and excitedly opened the small box. He felt that it was either gold, silver or jewelry or US dollars and pounds, but when he saw what it was, he broke out in a cold sweat.

He turned his head and knelt down with a plop: "Master, you should spare the little one."

Zuo Zhong was a little surprised. He didn't expect this thief to know these things, and he became more interested in him. This kind of talent is exactly what the Secret Service needs. Thinking of this, his face softened a little, and he smiled and asked Tong Suo to sit down.

"You know what that is? How?"

"Sir, we robbed a train once. There was a lead seal on a carriage. We thought there was something valuable in it. We finally stole a bunch of things, and even the den was blown up."

Tongsuo's face was pale. He still remembers the Guandi Temple that flew into the sky. If they hadn't worked outside, they would have died. It's a pity that those old housekeepers don't know how they blew up that thing. .

Zuo Zhong suddenly realized that ignorance kills people, if it is really a valuable thing, how can there be no one to escort it, but since this little guy knows this thing, it is easy to say.

He smiled all over his face and said, "Your name is Tongsuo, right? Have you ever heard of the Jinyiwei of the Ming Dynasty?"

When Tongsuo heard this, he immediately beamed with joy: "Of course I know. It's said in the play that those thieves who kill loyal and good people can be punished. If I were in the play, I would definitely cut off the heads of those traitors with a single knife. Sir, I asked this question." doing what."

"Oh, it's nothing." Zuo Zhong returned to his expressionless face: "As long as you do this well, not only you will be free, but your big brothers will also be free. What do you think of this condition?"

Tongsuo was silent. If there was no big brother, he would have starved to death. The big guys have taken care of him all these years. If they can save them, even if they are in danger, so what. Thinking back when Shan Xiongxin destroyed his family and rescued Qin Qiong, Wang Bodang Bao Li Mi, today he can sacrifice his life to save his brother with Tongsuo.

"I'll count down to three, otherwise you and your brothers will spend the rest of your life in prison..."

"I promise!"

Zuo Chong looked at the copper lock and nodded. He was a loyal fool, so it was easy to handle. Although it was a bit immoral, as long as those hostages were in his hands, this little guy had to be obedient.

"The map of Yongshan Commercial Bank, I will find someone to teach you how to use those things, and I will act tonight."

After Zuo Zhong finished speaking, he shouted to the outside: "Wu Chunyang, take this little guy out and teach him well."

Wu Chunyang walked in and took the copper lock away. His task was not light. It was a test for him to teach a layman to set up dangerous objects within a few hours.

Zuo Zhong watched them leave, and sat back on the sofa, tapping on the armrest with both hands, thinking about the action steps for the night, this time he didn't worry about killing the Japanese, but also making them suffer.

After an unknown amount of time, a person walked into the room and whispered something to Zuo Zhong. It was Gucci who had disappeared before.

Zuo Zhong asked after listening, "Is he sure?"

Gu Qi whispered: "Yes, the vehicles of the Navy Special Marine Corps Command have no mission tomorrow, but there is movement from the Administrative Committee of the Japanese Resident Corps. The three trucks and four cars there will have missions at seven o'clock tomorrow morning."

Zuo Zhong thought for a while: "I see, you go back to rest first, and you have actions tonight."

"Yes, Chief."

When Gu Qi went out, he happened to see Ling Sanping about to knock on the door. Both of them knew that the other party had a mission, so they didn't exchange pleasantries. They just nodded to each other as greetings.

Ling Sanping closed the door, and sat on the sofa without seeing anyone else: "You guessed it right, I found out in the hotel bar that the British will switch defenses tomorrow morning, and the time is seven o'clock in the morning, and those officers are busy hunting for sex."

Zuo Zhong said to himself, "It's seven o'clock again."

The British army at the Huamao Hotel changes defense at seven o’clock, the Japanese vehicles have tasks at seven o’clock, and the patrol room in the concession goes to work at eight o’clock. It takes 10 minutes from the Administrative Committee of the Resident Mission to the Yongshan Commercial Bank, and less than 10 minutes from the Yongshan Commercial Bank to the hotel. .

The Japanese created a window period through the high-level concessions. There were no patrols in the concessions between [-] and [-] o'clock, and there were no guards in the hotel. They could attack the Chinachem Hotel without any scruples. It was really a good plan.

Zuo Zhong thought for a while and left the room. Now that he has the time for the Japanese to act, his plan can be implemented. The key to the mission lies in the thief copper lock. I hope this little guy is reliable.

Unknowingly, it was early morning, Zuo Zhong and Tongsuo were in a car, and the ever-burning lights of Yongshan Commercial Company were not far away. The wind was blowing in the dark, and Tongsuo was a little nervous.

Zuo Zhong glanced at him and sighed: "It's too late for you to regret it. Once you are caught by the people inside, we won't rescue you. Have you thought it through?"

Tongsuo straightened his thin body: "Once a man speaks out, it's hard to catch up. Just don't forget to let my brother go."

This unlucky child was brainwashed by story books and dramas, Zuo Zhong didn't say a word and pointed in the direction of the firm, and now he can't be allowed to have the kindness of a woman, and Tongsuo's life path needs to be chosen by himself.

The brass lock tightened the small bundle behind him, which was full of deadly things. If he fell to the ground and exploded, he would die unjustly. After checking that there was no problem, the brass lock opened the car door and disappeared into the darkness.

Seeing all this, Wu Chunyang in the driver's seat turned his head and said, "Section Chief, what if he fails, those Japanese will never let him go."

Zuo Zhong looked into the distance, and said faintly: "I have prepared my brothers. If they are discovered, they will attack immediately. After teaching him for several hours, do you really regard him as a personal disciple?"

Wu Chunyang breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "This little guy is a good seed. I only taught him once, and he remembered everything. No one in the special training class can do this."

Zuo Zhong said disdainfully: "Let's talk about it when he comes back alive, pay attention to observe, and don't talk."

There was silence in the car, and there were more spies lurking in the invisible darkness. This time, except for a small number of intelligence personnel who came to Shanghai, the rest were lying in ambush nearby, ready to forcibly attack.

Suddenly, there was a barking of dogs in Yongshan Commercial Firm, Zuo Zhong raised his eyebrows, where is the dog!

Neither Gucci, Song Minghao, nor he found any dog ​​inside when he observed it himself, and there was no information about the dog in the news from the side. It's really a hell.

Zuo Zhong took Thomson who was sitting on the seat in his hands, and Wu Chunyang even took out a grenade from his arms. Zuo Zhong's eyelids twitched when he saw that he didn't have anything to do with these things.

Just when Zuo Zhong felt that he was about to confront the Japanese head-on, the dog barking stopped abruptly. He didn't know what happened, but he heard that there seemed to be no movement in the firm, so he could only continue to wait.

Half an hour later, there was a sudden movement near the car. Zuo Zhong yanked out his pistol and pointed it at the dark night outside the car. A gray-faced black figure appeared in front of him, it was a copper lock!

"How about it?"

"Put it on the bottom of the box partition, and the time is set, absolutely correct."

Zuo Zhong looked at the copper lock and nodded in satisfaction.

There are special episodes for work and rest

　"I heard that you died of old age and died?"

　　Li Qiwu blinked, and looked at Deputy Director Zheng in front of him with doubts.

　　Zheng Tingbing waited for a long time, a little impatient, and asked again: "Is it true?"

　　Li Qiwu thought for a long time, and said with some uncertainty: "Is it really Li's friend?"

　　Zheng Tingbing was furious when he heard the words, and said to the left and right: "You all heard it, this guy learned how to speak from me, hit me!"

　　(In Cantonese, old death = old friend.)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)