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Chapter 22 Reorganization of the Investigation Section

Half a month later, the red-faced Zuo Zhong and the lame Wu Chunyang returned to the Secret Service together, and the heads of various departments came to congratulate Zuo Zhong on his narrow escape.

Zuo Zhong made false claims with these people, and then ran to Dai Chunfeng's office. Old Dai considered that there would be more and more affairs in the Honggong Temple in the future, and with Zuo Zhong's matter, he gradually started working here.

"Shen Mo, every time I see the scene, I am terrified, and I must bring enough guards when I go out in the future." Dai Chunfeng warned solemnly.

"Yes, teacher. The students will definitely pay attention in the future. Who would have known that they would attack witnesses so blatantly?" Zuo Zhong still looked in disbelief.

Dai Chunfeng clicked on the file on the desktop: "Is there anything unexpected? This case involves several young and strong officers in the army, and these people are obediently waiting to be beheaded? Be careful, you still lack experience."

Zuo Zhong was silent, knowing in his heart that what Dai Chunfeng said was right. Until the firefight, he had faced this era with a game-playing attitude, but the cruel reality told him that this era and this job were not games.

When he was in the hospital, he had already made up his mind to build a capable armed force in addition to the scouting team. As for the candidates, he was already thinking about it.

Seeing that Zuo Zhong was silent, Dai Chunfeng knew that Zuo Zhong was aware of the seriousness, so he stopped talking and talked about an important matter: "Shen Mo, "After the nursing home incident, I feel that the organizational structure of the headquarters' internal affairs is still not perfect. For example, your There are many groups under the reconnaissance section, but the scope of work often overlaps, so it needs to be greatly changed.

I decided to reorganize the investigation department into the intelligence department, and you will be the acting section chief. Under it, there will be local departments such as the East China Unit and the South China Unit, as well as functional units such as the Statistics Unit, the Police Academy Unit, the Confidential Letter Unit, and the Military Unit, plus the medical office. how to see. "

What do I think, of course I just sat and watched, Zuo Zhong complained and nodded again and again: "Teacher, it is a good idea, this division by region can clarify the authority and enhance the efficiency of intelligence work. The students admire it."

Dai Chunfeng said regretfully: "It's a pity that the Secret Service has only set up stations in Beiping, Jinmen, Shanghai, Yangcheng, etc., and the major regions are also useless. Compared with other agencies, they are far behind."

Zuo Zhong has also learned these days that a party branch of the Guoguo Party has developed in various places, and its strength is very strong.

"Don't worry, teacher, I think that as long as the secret service finds the right position, it might not be able to win. The secret service headquarters is targeting the underground party, and the Nanchang camp investigation department is the same.

Then why should we entangle with them in this regard? The Secret Service should vigorously eliminate Japanese spies and develop overseas intelligence agencies. "

There is a reason for Zuo Zhong's suggestion. He will definitely not attack the underground party. If there is such a day, he will have to consider running to the southwest as a last resort.

In order to avoid this from happening, it is necessary to direct Dai Chunfeng's attention to overseas spies, so that not only can he serve the country, but also prevent rivalry.

Dai Chunfeng closed his eyes and thought about it for a while, and felt that what Zuo Zhong said was a bit reasonable. The Secret Service Headquarters had many qualifications and many talents, and the Operation and Investigation Section had a convenient location. It was really difficult for the Secret Service to make a difference in the underground party.

"Shen Mo, you're right. I'll think about it, but I can't completely relax the monitoring of the underground party. Internal screening is also required. I'd rather kill [-] people by mistake than let one go." Dai Chunfeng didn't think it was urgent, and he still had to think about it.

It's not bad to have such a result, Zuo Zhong said with a hippie smile: "Teacher, you can make arrangements for the chiefs and deputy chiefs of the intelligence department. You know, I really don't have many available under my staff."

Dai Chunfeng laughed angrily: "You, you, why don't I go?"

"Of course!" Zuo Zhong looked serious.

Zuo Zhong only wanted to catch the Japanese spies and get some information for the underground party by the way. He was not interested in the struggle for power within the Secret Service.

What's more, Dai Chunfeng will definitely install people. He might as well pretend to let go and win more trust.Besides, he really has no talent available.

Sure enough, Dai Chunfeng slapped the table: "Okay, I will think about it, but you also have to think about it. Our cause needs assistants, comrade. For example, Song Minghao and Wu Chunyang from the spy defense team, I think they are very good."

Zuo Zhong smiled and rubbed his hands: "Students are too lazy to take care of these things. Teacher, you can say what you want, and the students can do it. Besides, can you let me choose some staff? I think the students in the special training class in Hangzhou are good. .”

Only then was Dai Chunfeng satisfied: "That's right. You choose the personnel yourself. You arrange them first. If there are not enough personnel, tell me, and I will select some people to help you."

Zuo Zhong resigned contentedly. In addition to the manpower, Dai Chunfeng also specially approved a sum of funds to purchase the equipment and arrangement costs needed by the intelligence department.

Back in the office, Zuo Zhong first found the personnel list of the Hangzhou special training class, to see if he could choose some people from it, and he also had a few candidates in mind.

One was Fu Ling, the female spy during the shootout. Zuo Zhong fired on the second floor to attract firepower. She killed several people in one fell swoop.

The other one is Gui Youguang. Like him, this kid is a student of the Police Academy. He is good at fighting and shooting, and he is also tall. It is most suitable to be a meat shield by his side.

More importantly, Zuo Zhong could still remember that this kid was against him in the special training class. He should be put next to him to exercise first, and after three or seven years, he would be thrown to the northeast to lurk. Okay, that's the decision.

In addition, Song Minghao and Wu Chunyang can indeed use it. Song Minghao is well-connected and has a lot of connections; Wu Chunyang lives and dies with him, is smart enough, and can make money.

The only thing to worry about is whether there will be any articles in Dai Chunfeng's mention of him.Zuo Zhong thought over and over again, thinking that they would not be allowed to contact the underground party in the future, so he used it as he wanted.

At that moment, Zuo Zhong called Song Minghao. This old boy is a standard official fan. He is not easy to master, but he is a good helper if he uses it well.

When Song Minghao heard Zuo Zhong's summons, he rushed here. Zuo Zhong was the team leader before, and he was the deputy team leader. The status of the two is not far apart, and flattering is easy.But now that Zuo Zhong is the chief of the section, he is a bit beyond his reach to flatter him.

"Hi Section Chief, did you ask me to order something?" Song Minghao bowed his waist, his face was full of flattery.

Zuo Zhong didn't speak, he blew on the hot tea in his hand, took a few sips, and didn't speak slowly until Song Minghao was dripping with sweat.

"Old Song, the chief is planning to reorganize the investigation department. From now on, the investigation department will be called the intelligence department. I decide, and you will go to the military department as the head of the department in the future, specializing in military intelligence."

Song Minghao burst into tears when he heard this, thinking that Song Minghao has been engaged in the revolutionary cause for so many years, and he was born and died several times, but the position of deputy team leader has been fluctuating all the time, because there is no one on it.

He had spent so much money begging Zhao Lijun before, but in the end he ended up being overwhelmed. If Zuo Zhong hadn't deliberately let him go, maybe he would have gone to the northwest to carry sand.

Let’s talk about military stocks. This is a huge job. There are many ways in the military. Private goods and reselling are all worthless money. My old Song’s good days are finally coming.

Song Minghao choked with sobs and said, "Section Chief, you are really a nobleman of my old Song Dynasty. Please rest assured. From now on, if you point east, I will never go west. If you say beat a dog, I will never chase a chicken."

"What are you talking about? I will work hard in the future. I won't treat you badly. Ask Wu Chunyang to come over here."

After finally sending Song Minghao away, Zuo Zhong ticked off the old boy's gratitude to see him in his notebook, which means he has his first official team member.

A sneaky voice sounded outside the door: "Section Chief, you are looking for me."

Wu Chunyang didn't know what to think. Every time he came to Zuo Zhong's office, he was a thief. If the guards in the Secret Service knew him, he would have been arrested several times.

Zuo Zhong waved his hand: "Come in and sit down, your leg is hurt, it's a good thing to find you."

Hearing that Wu Chunyang came in with a cane, he sat down and complained nonchalantly: "What good thing can be done, it's nothing more than a reward of dozens of dollars. These bastards dare to leave me behind, if it wasn't for my fate."

Wu Chunyang was really pitiful, he was missed out on the scene and stepped on a lot of feet.

Zuo Zhong felt his affection in his heart, if he hadn't tried his best to block the gunman at the back door, it would be hard to say who would live and who would die that day.

Thinking of this, Zuo Zhong said heartily: "Chunyang, you and I are brothers who live and die together, so I won't say anything unnecessary. In the future, the reconnaissance section will be changed to the intelligence section, and you will be the head of the secret letter department. I'll find a way to help you later."

Wu Chunyang stood up suddenly: "What? Section Chief? Section Chief, are you kidding me?"

This news really frightened him. It is simply sensational to be directly promoted from a team member to section chief. He dare not even think about such a good thing.

"Isn't it just a section chief, and it's not a big official, you take good care of your wounds, and you have to take care of the secret letter section in the future, do you hear me. Hey, your leg is healed?"

"Ah, it hurts to death."

Power is really a good medicine for men. After being promoted, Song Minghao seemed to be ten years younger. Wu Chunyang didn't even use crutches. It was a medical miracle.

Zuo Zhong's arrangement also has deep meaning, these days Wu Chunyang is in the hospital, even if Dai Chunfeng wants to win him over, he has no chance, so it is considered reliable.

The confidential letter unit is a good place to receive and send various documents, and Zuo Zhong must find a credible person to hold this position.

As for the female spy, Fu Ling, she was even more confused when she was called. Although the office said that she would be rewarded for the day's work, she gave up hope when she heard the thunder and saw no rain.

Unexpectedly, after being called to the office by Zuo Zhong, she was directly promoted from a team member of the Operations Section to the Deputy Chief of the Statistics Section of the Intelligence Section. Fu Ling knew that this was Zuo Zhong's intention to train her.

Looking at the shocked Fu Ling, Zuo Chongyun said calmly: "I know you are a student in Class C. At that time, the main subject was accounting. When you come to the statistics department, you will use snacks. We have all experienced life and death together. Some things will be forgotten by others. ,I do not know."

Hearing Zuo Zhong's words, Fu Ling was moved to tears, as if she died for him.

After she went out, there was another tick on Zuo Zhong's notebook, now there is only a certain big guy left, Zuo Zhong said to himself.

(End of this chapter)