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Chapter 137 Lu Wenbao

Zuo Zhong walked to the door of Xiaobailou and waved his hand. Gui Youguang and three strong spies ran up together, hugged their shoulders and slammed into the wrought iron gate fiercely, and the seemingly solid gate flew out.

At the same time, other spies drew their weapons and ran towards the back door and possible entrances and exits. Seeing this scene, the owner of the Gorgon cake seller was so frightened that he even threw away the spoon in his hand.

Zuo Zhong held the PPK and walked into Xiaobailou first. Behind him were Wu Chunyang and Gui Youguang. The three tacitly guarded all directions, and the armed spies followed behind them.

This is also the reason why the top and bottom of the intelligence department admire Zuo Zhong. Some people think it is irresponsible for a section chief to lead the way, but the lower-level operators recognize this, and this is prestige.

It seems that Lu Wenbao really cares about Ding Shaolan. Xiaobailou is not only magnificent on the outside, but also extremely luxurious on the inside. The trendy marble and wooden decorations are not outdated in Shanghai.

The sound at the door was so loud that the deaf could hear it, but it wasn't until Zuo Zhong and the others passed through the living room that a shaky figure ran out of the kitchen on the first floor, roaring.

"Don't move, where is Ding Shaolan." Zuo Zhong raised his gun and shouted in a low voice, there is something wrong with this person.

The man's eyes were dull, he was not afraid to see the pistol, his eyes were blood red, his face was twisted and he pulled out a dagger from his waist and rushed over.

"Bah!"

The golden yellow bullet casings flew out of Zuo Zhong's pistol, and a blood hole appeared on the man's forehead. He collapsed powerlessly on the marble floor, and the blood slowly spread.

Zuo Zhong shouted with a cold face: "Except for women, no one will be left alive."

This gangster has absolutely no professional training, and his skills and speed are average, but his reaction is too strange. Seeing Zuo Zhong and the others is like seeing his father and enemy killed.

Zuo Zhong didn't think that Lu Wenbao had such a great personal charm that he could turn these veterans into dead men. There must be something wrong with it, and heavy hand must be taken for the safety of his subordinates.

The secret agents of the intelligence department were not surprised. Many of them had participated in the Liuguo Hotel operation and knew the character of the section chief, so they stopped restraining their steps and movements and began to attack forcefully.

The first floor may be the residence of the guards. There are gangsters rushing out of the room. Just like the previous man, they are drooling, acting abnormally, and have a strong aggressiveness.

The weapons in these people's hands were various, such as stools, daggers, and big knives. The spies would definitely not care about the resistance of the mob, and shot them all to death according to Zuo Zhong's order.

Gunshots and roars kept ringing out, and Zuo Zhong's face became more and more ugly. What was going on? Could it be that the personnel of the Jiaxing Cao Gang were of such high quality, comparable to the brainwashed Japanese.

Yu Xingle watched from the side, terrified, how much benefit Lu Wenbao had given these people, how dare they fight back in the face of heavily armed enemies, and Zuo Zhong was too ruthless, how many people would die.

Zuo Zhong led people to search the second floor. After going upstairs, there was a huge reception room. Inside, there was a young maid with a phone in her hand. She screamed when she saw Zuo Zhong and the others.

Wu Chunyang walked quickly to her side, snatched the phone and listened to it, then unplugged the phone line directly, he shook his head at Zuo Chong: "It's not connected."

Zuo Zhong only said one sentence: "Where is Ding Shaolan, let's not say you are dead, but say you are alive."

The maid trembled and pointed in one direction immediately, and Gui Youguang immediately led the people to rush over. After so many things, the reckless he also learned to use his brain, and stopped in front of a beautiful wooden door.

"Open the door slowly to avoid traps." Gui Youguang said seriously to his subordinates.

A special agent nodded, put the pistol on his waist, put his hand on the doorknob and twisted it lightly, and then opened the door very slowly, but nothing happened, there was no trap or counterattack.

Gui Youguang was a little puzzled, and rushed into the room with a stride. The weapon in his hand kept turning with his body. There was no one in the room, except for a disgusting smell, which gave him an ominous premonition.

This is a suite, and there is a bathroom besides the bedroom. Gui Youguang walked outside the bathroom, holding a gun in his right hand, and walked in with his left hand holding the half-closed door. When he saw what was in the bathtub, Gui Youguang stared. Big eyes.

"What's wrong, lost your soul?"

Suddenly someone patted him on the shoulder, and Gui Youguang shuddered in fright. When he turned around and saw that it was Zuo Zhong, he quickly shook his head: "No, section chief, what's wrong with her."

Zuo Zhong's expression was complicated: "She is resisting the withdrawal reaction, this bitch is really cruel."

In the bathtub, a young woman was shivering while lying in a pile of ice cubes, her blackened mouth kept making the sound of teeth clashing, and at the same time her hands and feet were tightly bound, unable to move at all.

Gui Youguang and Zuo Zhong came in, she didn't even move her eyes, she looked lifeless, with a mess of vomit floating on the water.

Zuo Zhong finally understood the reason for the abnormality of those gangsters. Seeing the scene of the bathtub, he thought of a movie from his previous life. This method can reduce the body's metabolism and reduce the harm of that thing.

Is it useful? If it is really useful, there won't be so many people committing suicide. How did Ding Shaolan get infected with this thing? He remembers that it was invented by the Germans, who gave them to gangsters.

Japanese?Cao Gang?or someone else?

Zuo Zhong called He Yijun: "Check her teeth and clothes, untie her and put on her clothes."

After finishing speaking, he walked out of the bathroom and said to everyone: "Search immediately. In addition to the things you need to pay attention to before, you must find all the medicines in this house, whether they are powders, mixtures, or suppositories. Take them all away."

Wu Chunyang looked at Zuo Zhong with a serious face, and knew that something serious had happened. He had never seen the expression of the section chief, and there was some fear in his anger. What was the section chief afraid of?

Zuo Chong's head was a little dizzy, and scenes from movies and documentaries kept flashing in his mind. Once this kind of thing spreads in China, the war of resistance will be even more difficult. Don't underestimate the ability of this thing to corrupt the soul.

The Japanese, they must be the Japanese, they were using the Chinese as an experiment, Zuo Zhong suddenly thought of something, it seems that the little Japan distributed this thing as an army distribution, and called it the source of the devil's combat power.

This kind of large-scale distribution must be experimented. What better place is there than China? With the help of certain ethnic scum, it can even be sold to the whole of China in the name of medicine, and the side effects can be observed and studied.

These gangsters are not the guards of Xiaobailou, they are experimental objects, they are mice, so who is observing and recording these things, Zuo Chong's eyes turned, and finally settled on the fidgeting maid.

The spies rummaged through the boxes in the small white building and found all the medicines and even powdered flour. Zuo Zhong walked up to the pile of things and looked at them for a while, then bent down and took out a brown vial from it.

"Haoxiong?" Zuo Zhong read the Chinese trademark on the medicine bottle, revealing a hint of sarcasm.

Yu Xingle took a look at the side: "There is something wrong with this medicine? I think the packaging is quite regular, isn't it?"

"It shouldn't be called Haoxiong, it should be called Hero." Zuo Zhong shook the medicine bottle towards the maid with his head bowed, and said with a smile, "Miss, do you think it's right, especially if you say the word Hero in German?" standard."

The maid trembled even more: "Sir, I don't know what you're talking about, I don't know these medicines."

Zuo Zhong didn't speak, slowly unscrewed the medicine, then squeezed the maid's mouth, and poured the whole bottle of pills into her mouth, the maid was so frightened that she struggled desperately to spit it out.

But the spies next to her held her firmly. After the pill entered her mouth, it slowly slid down her throat. Swallow consciously.

The maid twisted her body like crazy, looked at Zuo Zhong with pleading eyes, and kept blinking. She knew that this thing was terrible, it would turn people into ghosts, or even ghosts were not enough to describe it. Kind of horror.

Zuo Zhong looked at her blankly, and at the moment when the maid was desperate, he let go of the hand that was pinching the maid's mouth, and the maid desperately spat out the pills, and the white pills fell on the bright red carpet, which was very eye-catching.

Wiping his hands, Zuo Zhong said coldly: "Can you introduce yourself honestly now, otherwise how would you spit out these things, and how would I ask you to eat them again, or inject them directly into your veins without such trouble. "

The maid completely collapsed: "I am a student of the Tokyo Nursing School, please let me go, these medicines are sent by Lu Wenbao, I am just responsible for recording some data."

The conversation between the two made the people next to them feel baffled, isn't it just medicine, is it so seriously needed, Zuo Zhong glanced at them without explaining, and continued to ask the maid.

"Where is your recorded data?"

"Every time Lu Wenbao comes, he will take the experiment records with him."

"How did you come to Jiaxing? Lu Wenbao found you?"

"I was found by the Jinmen Consulate of the Empire, and I followed Lu Wenbao to Jiaxing."

"The specific time."

"The beginning of the year."

Zuo Zhong thought of the instigation action mentioned by Jin Andong. Jin Renjiu also went to Jinmen at the beginning of the year.

This bastard used Chinese people to do this kind of heartless experiment, Zuo Zhong showed a murderous look on his face, and called Yu Xingle aside: "I will ask Chunyang and Youguang to accompany you to arrest Lu Wenbao, pay attention to safety. "

Yu Xingle's expression was solemn: "It's not easy to move him, this person's connections are all over Jiaxing and Shanghai, once..."

"Don't think about it." Zuo Zhong interrupted him: "I just want Lu Wenbao. The poison of that bottle of medicine just now is hundreds of times stronger than smoke and soil. If this thing spreads, you and I will be national sinners!"

Yu Xingle turned pale with shock, he was a hundred times and a thousand times more poisonous, he knew that Zuo Zhong was not an alarmist, and he solemnly promised: "I will arrest someone immediately, and I will never let this guy escape!"

　Thank you for your concern. This kind of work and rest has been going on for almost 2 to 3 years. The main job is to communicate with foreign branches, and one is a worker.

　　At 3:18 in the morning, I finally finished writing and set up a scheduled sending. Happy Qixi Festival, I wish you all the best in finding what you like, and the person who likes you. (The word "love" is too heavy, so use the word "like" if you are more relaxed.)
　　
　　
　
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