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Chapter 348

"Section Chief, here comes the camera."

Gui Youguang walked in swaggeringly, and asked casually: "I just heard about the Korean people, are those bastards messing up again, and the success is more than failure, what a motherfucker."

Zuo Zhong pulled out the pistol at his waist, and said meaningfully: "It's okay, just arrange for a person to go to the Northeast. By the way, Youguang, I have nothing to do these few days and go buy some thick clothes. This winter will be very cold."

Gui Youguang's expression changed, and he almost dropped the camera in his hand.

After Zuo Zhong finished speaking, he ignored Gui Youguang who was so frightened that he was out of his wits, and grabbed his gun and walked up to Vanessa. At this time, she had already fallen into a deep coma and did not respond to any external movements.

So there was no need to ask any more. He pulled the sleeve directly and fired two shots at the opponent's head and heart. The spy, who didn't even reveal his real name, died just like that.

"Don't waste the corpse after taking the photo, drag it to the hospital for Ling Sanping's experiment."

Zuo Zhong put the pistol back into his waist. The Zuo family's family motto is to be careful and careful. Now that the Secret Service is on the verge of bankruptcy, it is a little bit of savings. Buying from outside generally requires money.

Xiao Qingmin shuddered, this is really a death thing, Vanessa probably never dreamed that a beauty like her would end like this, this is the fate of a spy.

"Miss Xiao, come with me."

She was lamenting Vanessa's fate when Zuo Zhong's voice sounded beside her, and she hurriedly followed. While walking, the two continued to discuss matters that needed attention in the Northeast Latent Plan.

Especially Xiao Qingmin's appearance, the Kwantung Army has her detailed information, which needs special attention. Once the Japanese know that she is lurking back to the Northeast, they will definitely use photos to identify and trace.

The easiest solution is plastic surgery. After studying for so long, Ling Sanping has roughly mastered plastic surgery techniques, but it is related to the canned food plan, and he must not be allowed to come forward for surgery.

Zuo Zhong pretended to think for a while, and said to Xiao Qingmin: "We will contact the best doctor in Shanghai to perform a comprehensive plastic surgery on you. As long as you can be safe, no matter how much money you spend, it is worth it."

He slapped his face swollen to pretend to be fat. Now that the Secret Service is so poor that he is about to sell his ass, how can he have the money to hire the best doctor, but good words don’t cost money. If it’s really impossible, he will bring a doctor back.

Xiao Qingmin didn't know his plan, and was slightly moved in her heart. The Chinese are willing to spend a lot of money on plastic surgery for her, which means that she will not give up on herself easily. What she needs now is attention.

She said gratefully: "Thank you, Chief Zuo, I will definitely integrate the Koreans as soon as possible, but if possible, can you make them more beautiful." Speaking of this, she was a little embarrassed.

"Well, it's not impossible."

Zuo Zhong was stunned for a moment, although spies should try to keep a low profile and ordinary, but Xiao Qingmin is obviously following the sexist route, a little more prettier is also good for the mission, especially for special affairs.

"Thank you."

Xiao Qingmin was overjoyed, she never thought that there would be such benefits in surrendering.

Zuo Zhong just responded with a smile. After walking to the gate, he asked someone to send the happy Xiao Qingmin back to the safe point. He himself went back to the detention center and looked at the puppet spies captured in the past two days.

Ye Jinzhong didn't know that Vanessa was dead. In order to save his life and the life of his sweetheart, he wanted to tell everything, including the members of Batulu's team.

The cover identities of these puppet Manchukuo agents are considered good, and their social status is not low. Zuo Zhong listened to these people's crying and begging for mercy, thinking about two problems that have always troubled him.

One, the reason why Vanessa took the risk to have an affair with Ye Jinzhong.

Second, the reason why the Japanese gave the high-level cover status to the Puppet Manchukuo spies.

After turning around, he had some guesses on the second point, but still had no idea on the first point. It couldn't be because of Ye Jinzhong's extraordinary talent that Vanessa, a die-hard spy, fell in love with her.

This is less believable than a fairy tale.

"Whoa."

Suddenly there was a sound of iron chains, and a disheveled prisoner rushed to the gate, stretched his hand out of the grille of the ventilation window, and shouted: "Sir, sir, where is Vanessa now?"

It was Ye Jinzhong.

After asking about Vanessa's whereabouts, he cried and said, "She really has nothing to do with us, let alone a Japanese spy, she once scolded the Japanese in front of me, how could she be a spy.

My father is a senior official of Manchukuo, he knows many secrets of the emperor, these must be useful to you, right, as long as you let her go, I will tell all these secrets. "

Ye Jinzhong was really in a hurry, and at the same time, it was completely useless, because he could only use the hearsay and legends of the palace as bargaining chips, and he was desperate to save Vanessa with these.

This situation made those who heard it feel sad and those who saw it shed tears. Facing such a deeply affectionate and resentful man, who would not feel pity for him? Zuo Zhong felt that he was moved, so he spoke out to comfort him.

He said sincerely: "Vanessa is dead, I killed her, don't worry, she passed away peacefully, no one insulted her, as her confidante, you should be happy."

As soon as these words came out, Ye Jinzhong in the cell fainted with a groan. He couldn't accept this cruel news.

Zuo Chong paced back and forth, Vanessa scolded the Japanese in front of Ye Jinzhong, was this examining Ye Jinzhong's state of mind?But why did he arrange Ye Jinzhong's residence next to his own?

It's all so weird.

But he did not regret the execution of Vanessa. If there is nothing he can do, he must change the direction decisively. It is meaningless to hang him on a tree. If he has the time, he might as well think of other ways, maybe there will be gains.

Zuo Zhong stretched his waist, and decided to go back to the office to sleep. As for his dormitory, it was already occupied by the special agents of the investigation department. It's unreasonable that the dignified chief of the intelligence department was homeless.

He staggered towards the office, and when he passed by a cell with an open door, he saw Wu Chunyang talking to a guy with greasy hair and noodles, who seemed to be the deputy manager of Jinling Power Plant.

It was through him that Wu Chunyang learned that Ye Jincai entered the power plant through the way of the British Saluchon. He was placed there for the sake of confidentiality. He is probably pestering Wu Chunyang to let him go.

"Okay, you can sign here and you can leave. Remember not to talk nonsense when you go out. We asked the power plant for injury leave for you. If someone asks you, you will say that you injured your left leg while climbing a ladder. Do you understand?"

"Okay, thank you sir, if you want to repair electricity at home in the future, you can talk about it. I promise to bring someone to service for free. Our power plant lacks everything, but there is no shortage of talents who can play with electrical equipment."

"Okay, let's go."

"Hey, you are busy, see you later."

Zuo Zhong heard the conversation in the room, and then the greasy-haired and pink-faced man went out the door with a smile, and nodded when he saw him. It was obvious that he was a person who would come to trouble, Zuo Zhong also nodded with a smile.

They have helped them so much, and their freedom has been restricted for so many days. They should give them a good face. They should handle the case in a civilized manner. The Secret Service is not the secret service headquarters.

At this time, Wu Chunyang also came out, and saluted Zuo Zhong: "Section Chief, Ye Jinzhong's early follow-up investigation record has been completed, and the specific confession and drawing will be put together in the file when the time comes."

"Well, I don't worry about your work. If you have nothing to do, walk with me."

Zuo Zhong waved his hand and led Wu Chunyang around in the compound, all he could see were Nanchang secret agents running around. These people were getting familiar with the layout and departments of the Secret Service, making a mess.

It was impossible to talk about things in such an environment. They avoided the crowd and walked to the vicinity of the temporary mortuary, which is considered the quietest place in the Secret Service, and the two began to chat.

Zuo Zhong looked at the big emerald green tree, and asked, "Chunyang, I still can't figure out Ye Jinzhong's cover identity and his relationship with Vanessa. What do you think?"

Wu Chunyang shook his head: "Arranging a good cover identity should be to improve Ye Jinzhong's social status, after all Doihara wants Xiao Qingmin to make meritorious service, the higher the identity of the victim, the better.

It's just that the subordinates of Vanessa and Ye Jinzhong really couldn't think of a reason. Logically, their residences shouldn't be so close. This violated the rules of intelligence operations and was too dangerous. "

Zuo Zhong smiled with satisfaction. The first point is simply the packaging. The Japanese wrapped the puppet Manchukuo team beautifully as a gift, and then Xiao Qingmin sent it to the Secret Service.

Under the same conditions, a beggar spy or an engineer spy, which one sounds more important, is naturally an engineer spy, which is an illusion given by social status.

Of course, this is speculation, lacking the necessary evidence, and it is impossible to explain the fact that the two live next to each other, but Wu Chunyang is satisfied with the first point, and the case has to be investigated slowly.

The two discussed for a while, Zuo Zhong returned to his office, took off his leather shoes and fell on the sofa, picked up a newspaper and read it, it was a rare leisure in such a busy time.

There was no important news in the newspaper, and if there was any, he would have known about it earlier than the reporter. What he focused on was some messy news about people's livelihood, which sometimes had intelligence value.

"The physicist Madame Curie dies."

"The Puppet Manchukuo implemented the economic integration of Japan and Manchuria."

"Japanese spies are wreaking havoc in Southeast Asia, the British Foreign Office issued a note."

Zuo Chong is happy, good guy, dog bites dog, the Japanese are really big-hearted, eating what is in the bowl, looking at what is in the pot, and staring at the old colonial empire, they are really brave enough.

Now that the afterglow of the British Empire has not completely dissipated, if the two sides really fight, Little Japan has little chance of winning. Of course, this cannot happen, and the two sides are just testing each other.

"Ha ha."

Zuo Chong laughed out loud, put down the newspaper and prepared to sleep, but at this moment, a flash of light flashed in his mind, wait a minute, he seems to have overlooked something, Wang Deyong's identity
(End of this chapter)