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Chapter 264
Jinling City has been very lively recently. First, Xu Enzeng had an affair with Mrs. Yuan, and then the Intelligence Section of the Secret Service offered a huge reward to a Japanese female spy.

The former has nothing to do with ordinary people, and they will be happy after listening to it, but the latter is different. Five hundred and 1000 yuan are not small numbers for ordinary people.

The city foxes and rats are on the move, the policemen are on the move, the newsboys are on the move, and the rickshaw pullers are on the move, all looking for the female spy.

These people hung out every day, had contact with a lot of people, and had approximate ages and heights, so it wasn't difficult to find a suitable target.

The intelligence department got a lot of clues, but they were all invalid clues, which were quickly ruled out after verification, but Zuo Zhong didn't seem to care.

Doihara played a game of throwing stones to ask for directions, so I would play a game of dredging with him and find out all his dogs lurking in Jinling City.

He has professional military agents who have undergone brutal training, and Zuo Zhong has all walks of life, who dream of making a fortune, haha, let's see who is better.

Fu Ling took thirty old brothers away, and the newcomers did not come down. The intelligence department was extremely short of staff. Fortunately, Yougui Youguang led people to withdraw from Renxin Hospital.

After confirming that the confessions of the two spies were consistent, he immediately raided the safe point. The scene was very clean, more thorough than Zhu Jisheng's.

Naturally, there were no clues, except for the traces of the two spies, the connector didn't even leave a hair in the room, and he was very cautious.

He had no choice but to take people to check the clues and overthrow the clues in a lack of interest. He was so busy hitting the back of his head but didn't get any results. On this day he finally couldn't help it.

"Section Chief, you can't keep looking like this. There are rumors in Jinling City, but the female spy still has no clues. Let's find out by ourselves."

Gui Youguang walked into Zuo Zhong's office and made a suggestion. He thought it was a waste of time now, what use could those ordinary people have.

Let the ordinary people investigate the case and let the intelligence department do auxiliary work. This is putting the cart before the horse and wasting precious time in the investigation.

Zuo Chong looked at the autopsy report on the table and ignored him. Ling Sanping finished Zhu Jisheng's autopsy as quickly as possible and made some discoveries.

Zhu Jisheng was indeed poisoned to death.

To be precise, it was cyanide poisoning. This deadly poison was found in the half of the jujubes left at the scene, as well as the whole plate of jujubes.

At the same time, the concentration was very high, Zhu Jisheng did not experience the prodromal period of poisoning, or the prodromal period was very short because there was no trace of vomiting.

He went directly into the three stages of dyspnea, convulsions, and respiratory paralysis, which made him unable to get out of the bed and died directly on the edge of the bed.

As for eye, mouth and nose bleeding, Ling Sanping said that it was caused by mucous membrane congestion and intestinal hemorrhage caused by the headlong onion, and there was no trauma on the body surface.

Others, such as the specific chemical formula of the toxin, and some professional physical and chemical data, Zuo Zhong took it over at a glance. This is the benefit of being an officer.

"Section chief? Section chief? Did you hear what I just said, we have to investigate by ourselves, we can't rely on those people." Gui Youguang's voice was a little loud.

Zuo Zhong closed the autopsy report, stretched out his index finger to tick it off, Gui Youguang's expression changed, and he leaned over cautiously, for fear of being beaten.

When he approached, Zuo Zhong asked him: "Then you tell me how you will investigate and what clues you have to support the detection work. Tell me."

Gui Youguang stopped talking, except for a vague message about the female spy, a warhead, they had no clues to use, that's why it made people irritated.

Zuo Zhong leaned back in his chair: "Understood, we have to learn how to mobilize the people, forget it, be patient, we are not looking for people, but catching fish."

Gui Youguang didn't hear the previous one, but only noticed the last two words: "Catch the fish? Section Chief, you mean drive the spies out from the crowd, how do you drive them?"

Zuo Zhong smiled mysteriously: "Secret."

A few days later, the people's enthusiasm for catching spies not only did not subside, but became even higher, because the government once again increased the reward, doubling it.

As long as women who meet the age and height requirements go out, there must be people behind them. These people don't speak or block the way, just follow.

Then the black skins blew their sirens and whistled to conduct an investigation, and the beautiful ladies disappeared for a while, causing some people to stamp their feet and beat their chests.

A few days later, the Secret Service announced new conditions and characteristics. The female spy has long hair, and now even the business of the barber shop has improved a lot.

Everyone didn't understand what Zuo Zhong's intentions were, so they had to follow the people who reported and made investigations in vain.

He Yijun knew what happened outside the hospital, and he still patiently squatted in the hospital because Zuo Zhong didn't let her evacuate.

Moreover, there were a few more patients in the hospital because of colds and fevers. She happened to know that these people were the first military elites to enter the intelligence department.

When these two things were combined, an answer was ready to come out. Zuo Zhong did not give up on the two Japanese spies, but protected them both loosely and internally.

Spies are just bait.

After following Zuo Zhong for so long, she knew Zuo Zhong's style of handling cases, and no one knew where he would attack until the last moment.

When night fell again, He Yijun pulled the slide a few times, put the pistol in the holster at the bottom of his trousers, and walked out of the rest room naturally.

After staying in the hospital these days, she learned the medical skills of wound management, infusion bottle, and intravenous injection, and she pretended to be a nurse.

If the other party came to silence him, he would definitely conduct an early investigation. A nurse who knows nothing is too obvious, and she would not make such a mistake.

After changing the wound medicine for the injured spy and changing the bedding for the blood-stained hospital bed, she wiped the sweat from her head and pushed the cart to the next ward.

As soon as he went out, he saw two men in military uniforms helping a man in plain clothes to sit on a bench. Someone seemed to be injured.

A hint of suspicion arose in He Yijun's heart. Renxin Hospital is an internal hospital of the Secret Service, and spies rarely wear military uniforms. Who are these people?
And why did the guards at the door let them in? She secretly raised her vigilance, stood there pretending to count the medicines, and observed the situation on the opposite side with the metal reflection on the side of the cart.

The young man in military uniform standing by the bench saw a nurse coming, and hurriedly yelled: "Come and help, our officer's right leg is injured."

He Yijun raised his head, with an indifferent look, pushed the cart and walked two steps to the other side, picked up the tray and put it on the bench, squatted down and checked the wound on the casual man's leg.

It's a wound, it's better to say it's a scratch, it should have been scratched by a sharp object, and if it came later, it might heal by itself. She skillfully opened the alcohol and quickly helped the other party deal with it.

Seeing her movements, the two men in military uniform looked at each other and nodded slightly, but when He Yijun raised his head, the two had returned to normal.

"Sir, please don't touch raw water after you go back, so as not to infect the wound." He Yijun reminded the casually dressed man while packing up cotton swabs and alcohol.

The man in casual clothes was not young, looked at the beautifully wrapped gauze, and said with satisfaction: "Okay, I see, I don't know where the toilet is."

He Yijun pointed to the end of the corridor: "Go to the end and turn left."

After speaking, he took back the tray and pushed the cart into the next ward.

Several spies in the ward were pushing Pai Gow, and some were resting on the bed. He Yijun walked up to one of them and whispered, "There is something going on outside."

Faced with three suspicious people who are prepared by one person, it is wise to seek support, such as this elite army who is pretending to be sleeping.

"Cough cough."

At this time, a person came out from behind the screen in the corner of the room, but it was Zuo Zhong. He arrived at the hospital at some time and hid himself. The secret agents pushing Pai Gow were still making loud noises.

He Yijun looked happy, but nodded without saying a word.

Zuo Zhong pointed to the door, shook his head, and signaled that she was fine outside.

He Yijun lowered his head and continued to work, knocking the tray from time to time.

Zuo Zhong quietly walked back into the screen, the intelligence department has chased the fish for so long, and finally he will see the big fish, so don't be scared away.

He Yijun handled it very well just now, very calm, skilled medical actions not only deceived the other party, but also made them sure that the place is safe.

The next step is to wait for these people to leave. Although night tracking is too uncertain, the enemy will not act according to his own ideas.

While he was thinking, He Yijun who was about to leave threw a ball of paper in, opened the door and walked out, and then the sound of pushing the cart became farther and farther away.

Zuo Zhong didn't know why, but when he saw the content of the note, he was pleasantly surprised. He Yijun did a great job this time, and he thought of this trick.

He walked to the window and made a gesture, and all the agents on standby in the distance stopped, quietly turned off the car engine, and turned off the safety of the gun.

Only Gui Youguang, who was wearing a hat, was half dead and ready to do something. Why did the section chief stop the action? What happened?

Wu Chunyang next to him was very calm: "Don't worry about it, don't be impatient, the section chief must have a reason for doing this, and you are not new here."

Gui Youguang pulled off his hat with a dark face: "The section chief also asked me to buy a hat, saying that he was afraid of seeing the reflection when I went out at night. Is my head really so conspicuous?"

Wu Chunyang snatched the hat and put it on his head. Although he didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, his actions already explained everything.

At this time, the three figures left the hospital building in a hurry, jumped into a car and drove out the gate. They suddenly accelerated their speed and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The Renxin Hospital was quiet until half an hour later when the siren was raised, and many disheveled spies rushed out from each room.

Gui Youguang and Wu Chunyang mixed in with the chaotic crowd and found Zuo Zhong who was checking the scene. The two spies were silent.

Seeing them coming in, Zuo Zhong beckoned them to the window, pointed to the gutter outside, and said a few words with a complicated expression.

"Only one person climbed into the prison area from the toilet on the first floor, quickly and silently broke the necks of the two, and retreated, it took less than 3 minutes!"

After Wu Chunyang and Gui Youguang listened, the expressions on their faces changed again and again.

(End of this chapter)