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Chapter 170 Arranging Actions (Last Day to Seek Tickets)
Zuo Zhong hung up the phone, thought for a while, and said to Song Minghao: "Go and see Wu Chunyang, you just said that the Japanese Chamber of Commerce prepared supplies for the gang of tomb robbers, what supplies?"

Song Minghao took out a piece of paper, bowed his head and read: "Shovel, pickaxe, rope, oil lamp, tarpaulin, camera, and biscuits, Chunyang personally carried out the reconnaissance, and the information is absolutely accurate."

Zuo Zhong didn't speak, picked up the coat on the hanger and went out, he noticed one thing, some materials can be used in the tomb robbery, but what's the use of these people wanting a camera, do they want to take a souvenir?

Song Minghao hurriedly followed, and said as he walked: "Now these tomb robbers sleep during the day and go to Xiaoguan Mountain at night. They move very regularly. When they go out, they will keep people in their residences, and they may have weapons."

Zuo Zhong was not surprised. Whether it was the Spies, the Japanese Chamber of Commerce, or a mysterious third party, they could easily get guns, but the weapons depended on who was using them, and it didn't affect the overall situation.

The two drove to a secret monitoring point, a Shikumen family, some distance from the residence of the tomb robbers. This is the best and safest monitoring point nearby, and it is easy to be exposed any closer.

When Song Minghao arrived at the door, he knocked on the door with a special rhythm. Zuo Zhong stood behind him, holding a snack in his hand, as if visiting relatives and friends, without attracting anyone's attention.

Zuo Zhong observed the terrain here, there are intersections in the front and back, the terrain is very complicated, evacuation and movement are very convenient, but with Wu Chunyang's character, there must be a more secretive security post here.

He turned his head slightly, and looked up at the residential house behind him. Sure enough, a figure flashed through the window. Zuo Zhong was very satisfied. In addition to early warning, this position can also be used as a fire point in an emergency.

At this time, the door opened a crack, and the people inside were sure again that there was no danger, so they opened the door ajar to let the two officers in. Zuo Zhong walked in and found that it was a standard common people's residence.

But there were only a few spies in the house, and there were no people from the main house, which made Zuo Chong frowned. He knew that the spies were not good at dealing with them, and maybe they used intimidation to drive the original residents away.

When Wu Chunyang saw the section chief coming, he immediately put down the binoculars in his hand, walked to Zuo Zhong and saluted: "Section Chief, those tomb robbers are sleeping, and our people are also resting in shifts."

Zuo Zhong didn't ask about the tomb robbers. Looking at the furnishings in the house, he asked, "Where are the original residents here? Where are they now? Have you used coercion and threats to scare them?"

Wu Chunyang quickly denied: "According to your request, there is a task that requires the expropriation of private houses, and the payment must be fair and reasonable. When I was looking for surveillance points, I considered it and did not find local people.

Residents here and at the security post are all foreigners, and they have returned to their hometowns for the New Year after receiving the rent. Our people saw them get on the train with their own eyes, and we are sure that they have left Ningbo. Please rest assured, the section chief. "

Satisfied, Zuo Zhong wandered around the room, and said: "Brothers, please be careful, don't damage the furniture in the room, and don't take property privately, and clean it well when you leave.

When people lend us a house, it is an act of supporting the government, and we cannot let the people scold their mothers. Why do many people say that the party-state is not as good as the underground party? "

If he can't change the general environment, he should start from around him and let the people suffer less. As for whether this will arouse suspicion, don't worry, the so-called discipline of the Guo party is also quite a lot.

After expressing his enthusiasm for the party and the country, Zuo Zhong picked up the binoculars and asked, "Where are the dens of the tomb robbers? Besides this monitoring point, have you established a backup monitoring point in the blind spot?"

Wu Chunyang leaned against the window, pointed to a private house and said: "The one with the broken chimney is the one, and the backup point cannot be set up, but I have prepared a few cars as a supplement to monitor the blind spots."

That's right, Zuo Zhong was very satisfied, Wu Chunyang was the most cautious in the intelligence department, not to mention the section chief, even if he was placed in a local office as a deputy station chief, he would definitely be qualified, but it's a pity that Dai Chunfeng's territory was there.

Stop thinking about it, Zuo Zhong raised his binoculars to look at the rat's nest, a few dilapidated tile-roofed houses, a well, and a broken wooden barrel hanging from the wheel of the well. The courtyard was silent, as if it had been abandoned for a long time.

However, in the room next to the courtyard door, a faint white smoke slowly drifted out from the crack of the window. Zuo Zhong zoomed in and looked, a cigarette butt was thrown out from inside, there was actually a security post?

Zuo Zhong shook his head helplessly, then turned his head and said to Wu Chunyang: "What do these people think, what's the use of setting up a security post in their own yard, but it shows that someone has trained them."

Wu Chunyang agreed with his speculation, and said in a low voice: "Yes, I think so too. It is estimated that this group of people thought it was troublesome, so they made some appearances. It seems that their discipline is very poor."

This conclusion once again contradicted Song Minghao's speculation. If the Kwantung Army recruited these people, they would definitely conduct very strict training, and there would be no such amateur defensive arrangements.

Song Minghao listened to him, and said regretfully: "So, not only is it not the Kwantung Army behind these people, but it's not even a military force. Who is that third party?"

The Japanese military, the Japanese government, chaebols, nobles, royal family, and gangsters are all possible. In the eyes of these forces, the Republic of China is like a big piece of fat, and everyone wants to take a bite.

Zuo Zhong didn't think about this question anymore, he turned around and asked the two of them a question: "Now that they have enough supplies, it seems that the location of the ancient tomb is almost confirmed, when will they do it?"

This time Wu Chunyang and Song Minghao reached an agreement, and they said in unison: "On New Year's Eve."

Wu Chunyang definitely added: "No matter how remote Xiaoguan Mountain is, there will be people passing by at ordinary times. On New Year's Eve, the people stay at home to watch the New Year's Eve. The patrol of the police station focuses on the city, which is the best time to do it."

Song Minghao nodded hastily: "There is another more important reason. They must consider the retreat after the action. Taking the sea route is the best choice. The Chinese employees of the customs will be off duty on New Year's Eve.

Without these Chinese employees, it would be impossible for the British to carry out inspection tasks. As long as they boarded the ship, they would be safe. If they went to Japan or the Northeast, they could easily reach the Japanese sphere of influence. "

Thinking of Song Minghao's business, Zuo Zhong teased, "You've done a lot of business outside. You even have staff in the customs. It's great. Since everyone agrees, let's start preparations."

Song Minghao blushed. Since his business was endorsed by the Secret Service, it naturally grew bigger and bigger. There were more and more agencies involved, and even a British official in the customs became a partner.

Therefore, he is very clear about the work schedule and patrol plan of the customs. With the intelligence capabilities of the Japanese, it is not difficult to obtain these materials. You can even buy them with money. The British are also human.

Wu Chunyang pretended not to hear what Zuo Zhong said just now, and asked for instructions: "Section Chief, Lao Song and I have enough manpower and a lot of cars, but there is a lack of cooperation channels with Ningbo officials.

After the operation is completed, the suspect must find a safe place to be detained. It would be best if there are torture equipment. In Ningbo, only the police station and the party investigation office may have such a place. Do you want it? "

Zuo Zhong knew what he meant, so he waved his hand: "Work is work. If necessary, you can reveal your identity to the police station, take over the cell, and our people will take care of it."

Wu Chunyang breathed a sigh of relief, the section chief still distinguishes between public and private, of course he has heard about the conflict between the Zuo family and the police station, and he also knows the deep-seated reasons behind it, but the custody work is very important, he can only bite the bullet and say it out.

Song Minghao was right next to him and offered a flattery at the right time: "The section chief is really a prime minister who can hold a boat in his belly. I think he can do something with the file. The Ningbo Police Station let the spies run rampant. This is a serious dereliction of duty."

"Hey, business is important."

Zuo Zhong stopped him, and then said: "On the day of the operation, you must do a good job of concealment. Usually, you don't see many people in Xiaoguan Mountain. We and the Japanese have a lot of people. If someone finds out and calls the police, it will be easy. Startle each other.

I can't command the Japanese, so I can only ask you to pay attention. The speed of entering the scene should be slower, enter in batches, and enter at different times, and surround Xiaoguanshan, so that no one can be let go. "

Wu Chunyang and Song Minghao raised their chests and stood at attention: "Yes, section chief."

At this time, the Japanese tomb robbers began to enter the courtyard one by one, yelling and fetching water to wash their hands, and their Japanese words were very harsh.

Zuo Zhong's face was not good-looking, this group of people are so arrogant, it's impossible for the people around them not to notice, but why didn't anyone report it.

Wu Chunyang sighed: "The Japanese Chamber of Commerce is too powerful in Ningbo, and the neighbors are afraid of causing trouble, no wonder they."

Song Minghao only knew that Wu Chunyang was monitoring the Japanese Chamber of Commerce, but he didn't know that there was a bigger black hand behind it, so he said carelessly.

"Destroy them together after the action. You can't let Little Japan be so arrogant. Even if they have a backer, can they still surpass the Secret Service?"

Zuo Zhong drew the curtains, sat on the sofa in the middle of the living room, took out a cigarette, thought for a while, put it back, and beckoned the two of them to come over.

"Sit down and talk, I will act together with you on New Year's Eve, Chunyang, you are in charge of the on-site command, and Lao Song is in charge of the peripheral security and interception."

These words made Wu Chunyang a little uneasy, and he raised his half of his buttocks that had just been put down: "Section Chief, you should be in charge."

Song Minghao jumped up all of a sudden and said: "Without the command of the section chief, I am afraid that the brothers will not be at ease, and we have no confidence either."

Zuo Chong patted the sofa, motioned them to sit down, and said softly: "I trust you, the work also depends on everyone to do it together.

That's it. I will be a soldier at that time, and I will completely obey your command, and I must wipe out these Japanese. "

Wu Chunyang understood that the section chief was cultivating himself, and nodded fiercely. A group of businessmen and tomb robbers are not difficult for him. The mysterious middle is the unstable factor, and we must be prepared.

Seeing that they were thinking, Zuo Chong stood up from the sofa: "You guys plan, I'm going home first, if you need anything, just call my study.

I only have one request, you must pay attention to the safety of your actions. After all, it is New Year's Eve. Brothers cannot be separated from their families forever on this day. "

Wu Chunyang and Song Minghao felt hot in their hearts, and immediately promised: "Yes!"

The author's words are extra.

　Saint-Cyr military academy campus

　　Shen Dongxin took the small leaflet that had just been mimeographed and distributed it to the passing teachers and students.

　　Some people who received the leaflet smiled and nodded, and then stuffed it into the trash can with their backhands.

　　Some were even unwilling to perfunctory with basic politeness, and threw the leaflets on the ground casually.

　　Most of the soldiers are faithful believers in social Darwinism. The biggest impact of an East Asian war on them is an extra battle lesson.

　　Shen Dongxin was not surprised by this, he picked up the leaflets on the ground with a smile.

　　"Dongxin, Dongxin, your letter is from Montmartre."

　　A young man with glasses ran over with a Hunan province accent.

　　Shen Dongxin greeted him with a smile: "Brother Jianchu, do you have no classes for mechanized cavalry today?"

　　The brother Jian Chu he was talking about answered the wrong question: "I just think the philosophy of the military academy is a bit outdated."

　　Shen Dongxin is a military police major, and he is not familiar with the mechanized cavalry major, so doubts appeared in his eyes.

　　Brother Jian Chu had no choice but to explain: "The French believe that the steel fortress of the chariot should be used as a defensive and infantry support combat unit."

　　Speaking of this, he added: "Like the Maginot, become a stronghold that never falls."

　　Shen Dongxin scratched his head: "The speed of the French tank is really slow, and the armor is thick, just like a turtle."

　　Brother Jianchu laughed when he heard the words: "The French army can be called the strongest in the world today, otherwise the Japanese would not have switched to the French and learned the tactics of the French."

　　Shen Dongxin thought for a while, and made a joke: "Hurry up, whether it's running or fighting, you always have the upper hand, right?"

　　Brother Jian Chu fell into deep thought when he heard the words.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)