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Chapter 181 Stealing Books 1
Zuo Chong walked out of the bedroom, looked at the clear sky and stretched his waist. He had been busy all night yesterday and drank a lot of wine when he came back in the evening. Since he left Jinling, he hadn't been so relaxed for a long time.

In the morning, he exhaled a white breath, expanded his chest and began to exercise.

After arriving at the Secret Service, Zuo Zhong developed this good habit and persisted for more than a year. His body flexibility and physical strength have made great progress, which is the basis of mobile skills.

The servants cleaned up the snow in the yard early on, and carefully sprinkled a layer of coarse sawdust on the ground to prevent slipping. Zuo Zhong started to run around the small yard, thinking in his mind.

The problem between the Japanese Chamber of Commerce and the tomb robbers has been resolved, and the only thing left to deal with is the unexpected spy. Gucci has already sent someone to stare at the other party. If this person hears about the tomb robbers and retreats, the intelligence department can arrest him at any time .

If the spies don't run away, Zuo Zhong decides not to arrest anyone, because he has to do something before closing the case, such as cleaning up Zhou Wenshan and Liu Juan, the directors of the investigation office of the Ningbo Party Department, otherwise the people at Director Chen's side really think he is Zuo Zhong It's a soft persimmon.

The other party provoked again and again, and he had endured it to the end of his benevolence. This time, he wanted to play a big game, and he wanted to beat Director Chen and Xu Enzeng so frightened that they stopped fighting.

Zuo Zhong quickly ran more than a dozen laps, and fought another set of grappling and grappling. His body gradually warmed up. The heat from his body met the cold air, causing white mist to rise above his head and behind him.

An old servant came into the yard carrying a pot of steaming hot water, and reminded in a low voice: "Young Master, it's almost time, it's time to use it early."

Only then did he stop, walked to the hot water and wrung out the towel soaked in it, slowly wiped from his forehead, then to the back of his ears and neck. Rubbing the face with water can stimulate Qi and blood.

Zuo Chong was rubbing, when there were a few crunching snow treading sounds behind him, he didn't turn his head, and the movement of his hands didn't stop, he asked.

"Is the matter done? If it's done, just go ahead with the plan and act more realistically."

"Yes, the message has been delivered, section chief, do you think she won't come?"

"Rats that have seen the bait can't control their instincts, so wait patiently."

Gui Youguang nodded after listening, Liu Juan is a very greedy woman, she will definitely grab the opportunity if she gets the chance, it just depends on when she takes the bait.

Zuo Zhong put the towel into the washbasin, and said to the servant: "Send breakfast to my study, tell the master, and I won't go to the front.

You don't want to leave the house today. I'll ask the housekeeper to give you three times the wages. You have worked in my Zuo family for more than ten years. You know the rules. "

"Yes, young master." The old servant didn't even raise his eyelids, and didn't ask any unnecessary words.

Zuo Zhong took Gui Youguang to the study room. The desk was full of documents and photos. In the photos, the benevolent and sad old monk was particularly conspicuous.

Gui Youguang grinned and asked, "Chief, I still don't understand. How did you determine that their target was the study room? Could it be that you have an eyeliner in one place?"

Zuo Chong glanced outside the house, said with a smile, "I've been working in the study since I came back, no matter how stupid the people in the first place are, they would have inquired about this information."

Gui Youguang was silent, and at the same time felt sad for the people in the investigation office of the party headquarters. It was considered a virtue of their ancestors to let the section chief act for such a long time to deal with them. At least they would die sooner then. no pain.

Zuo Zhong walked to the side of the record box, picked out one and put it on the gramophone, turned on the switch, and Shanghai's trendy songs came out from it.

"Everyone loves the scent of roses."

"Everyone picks roses."

Listening to the song, Zuo Zhong burst out laughing: "It would be quite appropriate for Secret Service Headquarters to use this song as their debut song. They are all a bunch of idiots who think below their waistbands."

Gui Youguang smiled after thinking. The section chief is always so humorous and the metaphors are very vivid. The phonograph continued to play sweet singing.

"Red and white are bright and enchanting."

"If you love flowers, you can pick them casually."

And in another part of Ningbo City, Liu Juan was sitting in front of the vanity mirror, dressing up, and Zhou Wenshan, who had no desires, was lying on the bed behind her.

Zhou Wenshan leaned against the bedside with a cigarette in his mouth, tilted his head and asked, "Liu Juan, did you remember what I told you earlier? Bring your miniature camera and take pictures of the documents in Zuo Zhong's study."

Listening to his weak words, Liu Juan showed a sneer at the corner of her mouth, but when she turned her face, it became affectionate: "I see, you promised me that as long as this matter is done well, you will help me clear the case." , we must do what we say.”

Zhou Wenshan patted his chest and promised: "Once a word is said, it is hard to follow. My old Zhou keeps his word."

Liu Juan felt helpless, if she hadn't been cheated by someone when she made a mistake, she would be a landlady in the countryside, how could she be in such a mess.

She twisted her waist and walked to the window, and put her head on Zhou Wenshan's chest: "Wenshan, why don't you accept me as a concubine, I will obey you in everything."

Zhou Wenshan was taken aback when he heard the words, and quickly pushed her away: "You can't take this joke, my cousin called Director Jinling Xu, if she knows about us, don't talk about you, even I will tell you." Follow the bad luck, this is absolutely impossible."

A mere peasant association traitor, a mediocre rural landowner woman, if it wasn't for letting her monitor the progressive organization and Zuo Duo, he would have found a reason to kill her and wanted to be a concubine.

Liu Juan's face darkened, and she asked a question after a long silence: "What exactly does Zuo Zhong do? Is it dangerous for the Zuo family to let me go this time?"

Zhou Wenshan's eyes drifted, and he said perfunctorily with a haha: "The section chief of a department in Jinling, my brothers and I will be in charge of meeting you outside the door."

Liu Juan knew that what this man said was not true. Why was the investigation office of the Party Headquarters interested in the files of a section chief?

As for the support, it is empty talk. Zuofu is not a small family, and the restaurant is bigger than this yard. If he is in danger, even if he shouts, the outside will not hear him.

But she still stroked her hair, and said in a gentle tone: "Then everything depends on you, I will help you get the documents, you wait for me to come back."

Zhou Wenshan grinned his yellow teeth, and moved his stinky mouth closer: "If this is done, I might be able to go to Jinling to see the world. When the time comes, you follow me, and it will be to your advantage to keep it."

Liu Juan's eyes lit up, this was a new situation, even if she couldn't be an upright official wife, she would not dislike being a black market wife.

But looking at the clock, it was almost time for Zuo's appointment, Liu Juan pushed away Zhou Wenshan's dirty hands, rolled her eyes and straightened her clothes.

Her current status is a progressive student, whether the Zuo family believes it or not, she must look like a student on the surface, not like a half-closed door.

Zhou Wenshan's interest was swept away, and he told him displeasedly: "Later, you can find a rickshaw to go to Zuo's house by yourself, smiling. That Zuo Zhong is very cautious, he can't show his feet, you go quickly."

Liu Juan left with her schoolbag in her hand. Half an hour later, she appeared at the door of the left house. The concierge heard that the young master had invited her to meet her, so she hurriedly asked the maid in the courtyard to lead her to the backyard.

The last time I came here in a hurry and left in a panic, I didn't have a chance to appreciate it at all. Now looking at the carved beams and paintings of the Zuo family, Liu Juan's envy and jealousy turned into substance, lamenting the injustice of God.

Why can the Zuo family enjoy a life like a fairy, and the little girl Zuo Duo, she doesn't have to worry about making a living after she was born, how can she know the pain of a small person like herself.

In the end, the maid stopped outside a small garden, bowed slightly and said, "Miss, my young master didn't see any strangers while he was dealing with official business. Please wait a moment, I will go in and report."

Liu Juan nodded gracefully, watched the maid walk in and disappear around the corner, took out a book from her school bag and read it, looking like an educated young woman who wanted to improve herself.

On the attic in the distance, Song Minghao observed with a telescope, and said: "This woman's disguise is very professional, and there is no difference between her predecessors and her predecessors. If I hadn't read the confession, I really would not have thought that she would be a party investigator. people in the room."

Wu Chunyang closed the wooden window slightly. This woman has no professional training, but she is very talented. Some professional spies may not be able to match her. Don't let her capsize in the gutter and she is found to be under surveillance.

After dealing with the details, he turned his head and asked Gui Youguang next to him: "Such a powerful person, you must have spent a lot of money buying her information, right?"

Gui Youguang shook his head and said, "With a table of meals and a little cash, the total is less than one hundred yuan."

Song Minghao and Wu Chunyang looked at each other and took a deep breath. Director Chen's people are too bastards. It's chilling that personnel information is leaked out so brazenly.

Song Minghao expressed his thoughts: "Fortunately, there are no such people in our Secret Service, otherwise."

He didn't continue to say, but everyone present knew what it meant. The information contained not only his own information, but also his family, relatives and friends. If the Japanese got this kind of information, they would know what they would do with their heels.

Liu Juan frowned slightly after reading the progressive books, it was clearly Zuo Zhong who invited her to Zuo's house today, but treated guests so contemptuously.

Thinking of Zhou Wenshan's exhortation, she suppressed her anger. There must be a reason why Zhou Wenshan valued Zuo Zhong's study so much, but Zuo Zhong had just returned to Ningbo. The two had no grievances. Why did Zhou Wenqiang ask him to steal the other party's documents? .

Liu Juan rolled her eyes, thinking that this matter might have something to do with Zhou Wenshan's wife's cousin, Director Xu, because this person and Zuo Zhong are both in Jinling, and they might have an enmity.

She wondered if she could get some benefits from it. Zhou Wenshan's small sampan can't withstand wind and waves. It can pause but can't stay for a long time. If it can be boarded by Director Xu's big boat, wouldn't it be
(End of this chapter)