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Chapter 265 Marks
With such a fast speed of action, can the intelligence department be able to do it? Yes, but it can be counted on one hand, and there are only a few people including Gui Youguang.

After more than a year of training, Zuo Zhong can do the same, and because he can do it, he knows how difficult it is, not to mention that it is more than that.

This is the exclusive hospital of the Secret Service. Surrounded by a group of secret agents, the other party's psychological quality is also top-notch, and he is a master.

After Zuo Zhong finished talking to them, he called the surveillance agents: "What names and credentials did those three people use, and who was the one who went upstairs to carry out the mission."

The special agent replied: "Report to the section chief, the other party used the staff certificates of the Second Department of the Military Commission, a lieutenant colonel and two lieutenants, the certificates look real.

In the name of treating injuries, it was the leading man in casual clothes who acted swiftly and very covertly. Our surveillance personnel almost didn't notice it. "

But Zuo Zhong didn't believe that the Japanese spies dared to use his cover identity to come to the hospital to silence them. With the technical strength of the Japanese, it was very easy to forge documents.

Even the appearance may have been simply disguised, choosing to do it late at night, in addition to the convenience of movement, there may also be considerations in this regard.

Gui Youguang complained from the side: "Section Chief, why did you stop acting suddenly? Our people are ready outside and can follow up at any time."

Zuo Zhong covered the Japanese spy's face with a white sheet, and turned around: "The success rate of tracking at night is low, and it is easy to be discovered. Besides, the other party already has a mark on his body, so it is not difficult to find him."

"mark?"

Gui Youguang and Wu Chunyang were confused, and the marks were on each other's bodies, so how would they find someone? Wouldn't it be a desperate effort to do so.

Zuo Zhong didn't explain, and looked at Jinling City under the night with a smile on his face. He could just wait another two to three days, and this time was just right to make some preparations.

When the intelligence department was investigating the scene, a black car stopped by the river, and three people got out of the car and pushed the car into the river with force.

"Everyone's clothes, IDs, and camouflage are all destroyed, and then leave separately." The man in plain clothes who was in Renxin Hospital whispered an order.

"Yes."

The two men in military uniform took out their documents, took off their clothes, and threw them on the ground together with the items of the men in casual clothes. One of them lit a lighter quickly.

Under the firelight, the three of them took something out of their mouths and threw it into the water. Their appearance changed somewhat from before, their skin color became lighter, and the shape of their eyebrows and face also changed a lot.

After confirming that all the items had been burned, the man in plain clothes stirred up the ashes with a wooden stick: "You sneak into the city from other directions, don't reveal your whereabouts."

Having said that, he scratched the wound: "Next, without my order, no communication with each other is allowed. This is an order from the team leader."

The other two looked serious, and one of them nodded: "Yes, but is the wound on your leg really okay? Inflammation would be bad."

The man in casual clothes shook his head: "The woman's treatment was very professional. It should be that the wound was a little uncomfortable when she pushed the cart just now. It's okay, let's go."

The next moment, the three of them walked into the night separately, and after a long time, the man in plain clothes appeared at the burning scene again, with a dark shadow beside him.

"Team leader, I used the gutter to go up to the ward. I didn't alarm the guards. I also took anti-tracking measures before arriving at the assembly point. Please rest assured."

"Good job. You didn't find the stalker behind you. The other party's performance was not as professional as the legend. It took half an hour to find out."

"Team leader, please forgive me, why do you have to kill those two idiots? If it is a trap set by the Secret Service, it will be very dangerous today."

The man in casual clothes was talking to Heiying, and then unconsciously scratched the wound. He always felt itchy, so he decided to go back and bandage it up again.

Hei Ying glanced at his men who were acting indecently, and turned his gaze to Jiang Mian: "The characteristic information is very strange, how can the Chinese know information about height, age, and hair?

Those two idiots must be eliminated regardless of whether they betrayed or not. The general has just returned to the Shenyang agency and has been busy with internal affairs. Maybe someone is dissatisfied and leaked something to them. "

The man in casual clothes thought for a while: "Could it be that person's neighbors saw it?"

Sombra only said: "Maybe, but they shouldn't know about hair."

Both of them were silent. If something went wrong within the Shenyang agency, their situation would be in danger. How much did the two confess.

Fortunately, it was handled properly, and the possible source of the leak was removed in time. At the same time, the operation has not been discovered by the Secret Service. It is really blessed by Amaterasu.

Heiying said: "Go back, keep a low profile during this time, and contact through the old method in case of emergency, and I will tell you the new contact method at that time.

You must be careful in the future. According to reliable information, the Secret Service has established a telephone monitoring network, and do not mention important matters during the call. "

The man in casual clothes nodded and left the river again. After he had walked for a long time, the man in black disappeared into the darkness and walked towards Jinling.

In the early morning of the next day, the conference room of the intelligence department was full, and Zuo Zhong and Gu Qi sat at the top to preside over it. First, they talked about the collective relocation.

To their surprise, everyone basically had no opinion on this matter. It can protect relatives and make money. Where can you find such a good thing.

In the next intensive training part, except for some violent lunatics, most people showed bitterness on their faces. It is not easy for intelligence personnel to do it now.

"Okay, that's all about Corey's daily work arrangement. Next, let's take a look at the envelopes on the table." Zuo Chong knocked on the table.

Wu Chunyang heard the words and picked up the envelope in front of him. After tearing open, there was a piece of paper with the name of a hospital written on it. What does this mean?
Not only him, Gu Qi, Song Minghao, Gui Youguang and even Zuo Zhong himself had a hospital or small clinic in the envelope in front of him.

Seeing everyone's doubts, Zuo Zhong smiled and looked at He Yijun: "Yijun, tell me, what mark did you put on the other party, and how did you find him?"

He Yijun stood up calmly: "I wiped some rust from the trolley and pus from the waste gauze on the opponent's wound."

"hiss!"

Everyone shivered, rust and pus, that Japanese man was miserable enough, it might not be possible to get tetanus, but wound inflammation is inevitable, and the onset will be very fast.

He Yijun continued: "The wound is red, swollen and inflamed, usually after 48 hours, and by the time he finds something is wrong, the inflammation must have been serious.

Even if he had some simple medicines, he couldn't treat this level of wounds, so the other party could only choose to go to a hospital or clinic for treatment. "

Wu Chunyang's eyes brightened. Compared with going to the Renxin Hospital to silence the mouth, the Japanese are not so vigilant when they go to the hospital for treatment, and they are more suitable for tracking.

No wonder the section chief wanted to stop the operation, they just had to wait in a place capable of dealing with serious traumatic wounds, and wait for the other party to come to their door.

Zuo Zhong issued an order: "From now on, some people will follow the order to stay under surveillance in hospitals and clinics, while others must keep an eye on pharmacies and visiting doctors.

It cannot be ruled out that the other party has some common medical knowledge or handles it at his residence, but he has to buy medicine, which happens to be the information in the drug record. "

Everyone laughed. The intelligence department has just found out about the pharmacies in Jinling City. It is very clear which medicine sells which medicine, and the monitoring work is much easier.

"Buzzing."

At this time, there was a loud noise outside, and Zuo Zhong said a few words in the conference room, but found that his subordinates couldn't hear what he was saying, so he walked out angrily.

Then he saw a few black dots flying around in the sky, swooping down for a while, speeding up for a while, it turned out that the gangsters from the Air Force were training.

Maybe it was enough fun, the plane slowly flew towards the Ming Palace Airport, Zuo Zhong walked back with a dark face: "It's okay, the air force is training, everyone continue."

Gu Qi made a suggestion: "Continue to increase the bounty, which can confuse the other party and also show our attitude towards the killing of witnesses. Look at the section chief."

Zuo nodded his head: "That's the way to do it, but it's too small, two thousand rewards for providing effective clues, and five thousand rewards for leading us to catch people! Execute immediately!"

This news was like dropping a depth bomb in Jinling City, which made many people dizzy, and some secretly laughed, thinking that Zuo Zhong had stumbled and lost his temper.

For example, the man in casual clothes lay on the bed and grinned, scratching the wound again. He treated the wound again, but it was still very itchy these two days.

But grabbing and grabbing, he felt that something was wrong, why was there liquid, put his hand in front of his eyes, and he got up in fright.

Why is there pus and blood on my hands? Waiting to look at the wound on my leg, the man in casual clothes broke out in a cold sweat and became inflamed!
Having been on the battlefield, he understands that wound inflammation is not a trivial matter, and it is easy to endanger life, but it was already bandaged at that time, so why did it become inflamed.

He thought about it with a dark face, and thought that the dagger that made the wound was not clean, or that dirty water had seeped into the gauze when climbing the gutter.

"asshole!"

The man in casual clothes cursed in a low voice, "It's those two damned traitors, if it wasn't for killing them, how could he get inflammation in his wound."

The injury could not be delayed, so he immediately found salt water to wash the wound, and finally pressed the cotton soaked in alcohol on the wound to disinfect it.

This is already the best solution, and the rest will be left to time and fate. The casually dressed man lay down on the bed again, waiting anxiously in his heart.

But early the next morning, when he touched his hot forehead and bleeding calf, he knew he couldn't wait any longer and he had to go to the hospital for treatment.

After cleaning up the traces in the house, he endured the pain, hurried out of the residence, and called a rickshaw to the state-of-the-art Central Hospital.

I didn't think so in the past, but now the man in casual clothes thinks that the rickshaw is too slow, but his cover identity is not suitable for taking an expensive taxi.

"Hurry up, hurry up."

He urged loudly, the sweaty coachman rolled his eyes, secretly said that if he had money, he would go by car, and continued to pull the rickshaw unhurriedly.

After finally arriving at the Central Hospital, the man in plain clothes changed his mind again when he saw the crowds of patients: "Go to the clinic in the third district."

The coachman naturally didn't care where he was going, since he didn't want to delay making money anyway, so he lazily said: "Then sit down, it will take a while to get to the third district."

The man in casual clothes leaned back on the car seat. The personnel situation in the Central Hospital is too complicated. There may be Chinese intelligence personnel, so it is better to be more careful.

　I played it by hand outside, and finally caught up. . .

　　"The Development History and Progress of Tetanus Toxoid", the paper can be found, and there was a tetanus shot in 1934.

　　
　
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