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Chapter 306 Auditorium (please ask for subscription, thank you)
At the same time, Zuo Zhong and Song Minghao mingled among a bunch of small bureaucrats in the small square outside the gatehouse of the Nationalist Government, listening to these people whispering nonsense, and waiting in line together for the inspection by the guards.

"Have you heard, the next meeting, the chairman will make an important speech."

"Well, it's the final decision on the Southwest War. It's finally peaceful."

"Yeah, from 16 to 23, a full six years."

A few officials of the Fruit Party with concern for the country and the people were written on their faces, the Swiss watches on their wrists were shining, and the beautiful British suits were not stained with a speck of dust.

Zuo Chong glanced at them with a smile, then raised his head to look at the ancient Roman architectural style gatehouse in front of him, feeling that there was something missing on the roof.

At this time, Song Minghao whispered: "Section Chief, the 88th Division and the 87th Division are performing security tasks at the gate, and there will be a random rotation in the morning and afternoon.

In addition to a platoon at the gate, there is also a company in the guard room behind, equipped with light machine guns, which can then support the guards at the gate and other directions. "

Zuo Zhong nodded slightly, and then looked at the pair of big stone lions in front of the gate building, and the screen wall at the gate. Aren't they just two perfectly positioned machine gun positions?

From this point of view, the main entrance should be safe. Let alone more than 100 elite soldiers, even if there are more than 100 pigs, with such a good defensive position, it must be able to block the attack of a small number of puppet Manchukuo agents.

It might work?
Zuo Zhong recalled it carefully, and felt that it was really hard to say. He decided to set up some sandbags here to keep horses away, at least not to let the other party drive straight in with a truck full of dangerous goods.

Finally, the line reached Zuo Zhong and Song Minghao, and the officer leading the team checked their IDs, items they carried, and even the documents were shaken open for inspection.

Perhaps because they were new faces, at the end of the inspection, the officer suddenly asked with a smile, "You two, I heard that you have a Deputy Director Wang in your European Division?"

Zuo Zhong put the ID in his pocket, and while buttoning it, he replied: "You are talking about Deputy Director Wang of the Americas Division, he has been promoted long ago."

"Hehe, I may have misremembered, let's go." The officer didn't speak any more, and waved his hand casually. The guards pushed up the railing and let them in.

Zuo Zhong looked normal, and walked into the highest administrative organ of the Guo Party. The officer's last question should be arranged in one place, standard intelligence means, two wrong messages, and double confirmation.

One is an error in the department, and the other is a timeliness check.

But this is just a trick. If the intruder is well prepared, this is useless. If he is allowed to set it up, he will use some frequently contacted but inconspicuous personnel information to test the other party.

For example, the guard at the gate, the master in the cafeteria, the secretary of the chief, but not the chief of an important department, just like Deputy Director Li. The news of his transfer is not a secret and it is easy to inquire.

While thinking, Zuo Zhong passed through the gatehouse, and a square paved with concrete strips appeared in front of him. The houses on the east and west sides still maintained the architectural style of the former dynasty, and there were weapon racks at the door.

There are also three Czechs among them, but there are no magazines installed, which is understandable. After all, there are many senior officers here, but they just put the guns outside, and the guards are in charge of guarding them.

"Section chief, this is the guard's room. The guards are usually on standby in the room. There is a direct phone in the room, which can contact all departments." Song Minghao introduced.

Before the words finished, a soldier left the guard room, Zuo Zhong frowned: "Then what's the matter with this man, they can move around freely while they are on standby?"

"Rules are rules."

Song Minghao explained embarrassingly: "Some officers just like to send out guards, or take them out as guards, because there are benefits, and the guards are willing."

Sure enough, the surface of the donkey dung is smooth, and it looks heavily guarded. Even the machine guns are not guarded. In addition, if you borrow a soldier, he borrows a soldier, and there are only a few guards left in a company.

As for what to do in the event of an attack, no one has thought about this question. Who would dare to attack the dignified national government? Zuo Zhong didn't bother to say anything, and strode towards the lobby at the end of the square.

Song Minghao hurriedly followed. To be honest, when he knew that the security here was so lax, he was also taken aback. He felt that no one had attacked this place until now, and it was really the blessing of the former president's spirit in heaven.

The two walked into the lobby with red pillars, gray tiles and square brick floor. The first thing they saw was the horizontal plaque written by the former president in the lobby. Zuo Zhong stopped and looked up for a while.

Finally, without saying a word, he walked past the horizontal plaque and turned towards the west of the lobby. On both sides of the wide road are single-storey brick houses, a bit like a courtyard house, but with a more gentle Jiangnan water town style.

From time to time, some office workers in military uniforms walked out of the room, holding documents in their hands, and radio antennas were densely erected on the roof. This is the staff headquarters of the Guo Party, a key department.

Not far away, a huge building was hidden in the green forest, surrounded by some low flowers and plants, which looked colorful and smelled fragrant, and the environment was very beautiful.

Song Minghao said in a low voice, "Chief, this is the auditorium. It used to be the Xiaohua Hall of Liangjiang Governor's Mansion. It was converted into a Western-style auditorium two years ago, which can accommodate thousands of people for meetings and speeches."

"Well, there are many security loopholes here. The fence is too short and easy to climb, and there are too many plants around the wall and it is easy to hide people." Zuo Zhong came here for the first time, and found many problems after just a glance.

If these problems are not resolved, the next work of the intelligence department will be difficult to do. The other party will randomly send someone to hide some dangerous goods, and if there is another dead man, the top leaders of the national government will probably be filled with puppet.

He whispered: "After returning, send someone to clear out all the grass and trees around the wall. No shrubs are allowed to be left within three meters from the wall. The side of the big tree near the wall must also be pruned."

"this."

Song Minghao looked embarrassed: "It is said that the flowers and trees here were planted by my wife. My wife said that the congresses and prime ministers' residences in Europe and the United States are full of flowers. Naturally, the Republic of China should be like this."

In the next second, Section Chief Zuo said in admiration: "As expected of a madam, no wonder Zuo feels refreshed immediately after arriving here. Working in such a beautiful environment is simply a kind of enjoyment."

Song Minghao's head flew up: "I also feel relaxed and happy when the section chief said so. Why don't we set up some monitoring points nearby, so that it will neither affect the scenery nor affect the safety."

Zuo nodded his head, that was all he could do. Anyway, Manchukuo wanted to kill someone, not himself, so that prodigal old woman could do whatever she liked, and the bullets would not hit him in the end.

Then he pointed to the wall and asked, "How is the main structure of the wall? Can it withstand impact or blasting? Where is it outside? How far is it from the outer wall? Are there armed guards?"

Song Minghao picked up the portable document and said: "The main body of the wall is made of bricks and stones, which were built by Jinling Construction Factory. There is no steel structure inside. It is hard to say if it hits, but the blasting will definitely not be able to withstand it."

After finishing speaking, he raised his head: "Outside the fence is Taiping Lake, the West Garden, and further to the west is the first temporary office of the president. There are guards in these places. It will be difficult for the Puppet Manchukuo agents to infiltrate."

Difficult doesn't mean impossible.

Zuo Zhong thought for a while, and walked into the auditorium. There was no one there, but all the lights were on. With the simple western decoration, it looked very spacious, bright and solemn.

In the center of the auditorium hangs the portrait of the former president, and rows of wooden tables and chairs are neatly arranged. Apart from that, there are no obstructions, and the view is very wide.

If someone brought automatic weapons here, it would be a massacre. Tables, chairs and benches could not block the bullets, and the guards could only use their bodies to block them.

Song Minghao continued to hold the materials and said: "Section Chief, the architect and company responsible for rebuilding the auditorium are both Chinese, there are two blueprints, one is in the hands of the architect, and we have already recovered it.

The other copy is in the National Government's accounting office, and I have notified the other party to seal it up. Once someone requests to see it through other means, they will notify us immediately, and I will send a special person to take charge. "

Listening to his introduction, Zuo Zhong walked around the room, bent down and touched the smooth and firm concrete floor under his feet. It was impossible for the Puppet Manchukuo agents to excavate the ground and set up dangerous objects here.

In other ways, he straightened up, looked at the Western-style ceiling above his head and asked: "Check between the roof and the ceiling, and send special personnel to secretly monitor, and be careful not to startle the snake.

Also, whether there are sewers or external passages under the auditorium is also a weak link. You should pay close attention to it. If there is an explosion here, you and I will lose our lives. "

He has long heard that the national government has a secret passage for emergency evacuation underground. Although it is only a rumor, it should not be groundless. The security work of the big shots must have an evacuation path.

No matter how bad it is, an air-raid shelter is always needed in the event of an air raid, and the air-raid shelter cannot have only one entrance and exit. A little modification will be a secret passage. It is necessary to prevent this line from being used by the puppet agents.

Song Minghao heard the words and approached, and said furtively: "I asked people from the National Government, and they didn't say much, but they confirmed that there are absolutely no air-raid shelters or underground passages under the auditorium."

"Just say what you said, what are you doing so close to Lao Tzu, get out of the way."

Zuo Zhong glanced at him with disdain: "This is the best. You are like a shield. Only by guarding this place well can other brothers find each other outside with confidence, and there must be no mistakes."

"Yes!"

Song Minghao gritted his teeth and walked away a little bit. He naturally knew how much responsibility he had, and also made great contributions. If he could capture the Puppet Manchukuo agent, maybe he could get a medal like the section chief.

Zuo Chong finished watching the auditorium, and then visited the nearby Ertang and Taiping Lake, especially Taiping Lake, which is easy for people to dive into. If he wasn't afraid of being scolded by the bald head, he would simply empty the lake.

In short, after checking the meeting place to ensure that the meeting will not be halfway through, after the high-level members of the Republic of China ascended to heaven collectively, he let go of his suspense, and the intelligence department can finally go all out to track down the traitors of the Manchukuo.

(End of this chapter)