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Chapter 361
Chapter 361
Just when he was worrying about gains and losses, a special agent came over, reported in a low voice and handed a Browning: "President, look, the assassin's pistol looks like a matching gun, with a steel seal on it."
A gun in one place?
Dai Chunfeng couldn't believe it. If he said that Xu Enzeng was corrupt and accepted bribes, he believed it.
It can be said that he assassinated the chairman of the committee, how could this be possible, he absolutely did not have the guts.
Dai Chunfeng took over the Browning M1910, and the steel seal on the barrel was clearly visible. The gun was indeed the same model as the same gun. Could it be that Xu Enzeng really broke the can and wanted to make trouble?
But why did he kill Wang?
Dai Chunfeng's head was a little messed up, he turned his head to look at Liu Gui who was groping around like a blind man, and waved his big hand: "Come here, arrest all the people in one place and wait to be punished."
"Yes."
Facing an old enemy, the secret agents of the Secret Service were merciless. They directly pressed the opponent's forehead with pistols and submachine guns, and disarmed the staff of the Secret Service Headquarters with both hands and feet.
The blind man Liu Gui was pressed to the ground by several big men. After such a while, Liu Gui finally recovered a little vision, but his eyes were still red and weeping.
The people in one place didn't know what happened, they thought the Secret Service was going to kill someone with a knife, they all begged for mercy, some even knelt down and kowtowed their heads.
Of course, there are also tough ones. For example, Liu Gui stuck his neck: "Director Dai, you are so unruly. There are so many officials in the auditorium. If you want to borrow a knife to kill someone, aren't you afraid of being exposed?"
Dai Chunfeng heard the words and walked over, kicked him, and said viciously: "You don't know how to live or die, why did the assassin use the guns that belong to yours? Who ordered them to do this?"
"what?"
Liu Gui, who was performing bravely and unyieldingly, was dumbfounded. The assassin used a gun from one place. How could this be possible? The Secret Service Headquarters uses one shot per person, and the control of guns is very strict. This must be framed.
Yes, it must be.
He said unconvinced: "Director Dai is really joking, the rule in my department is that people never leave guns, and guns never leave people, even if one or two guns are stolen, there are six or seven assassins here.
They can't steal so many guns from us, right? I know you look down on us, but I, Liu Gui, dare to swear to God, Secret Service Headquarters has absolutely nothing to do with assassins.
Not only me, but you can search dozens of my brothers. As long as a gun is lost, my head will be at the disposal of Director Dai. If the gun is not lost, please let it go. "
"You don't have to provoke me, of course you have to check."
Dai Chunfeng crossed his hips and sneered, looked at the other party with disdain, turned around and counted the number of people in one place, then frowned, turned around and asked: "You said you have dozens of people, how many people exactly?"
"Some of the 41 people are guarding the outside, and they will come to support later." Liu Gui replied neither humble nor overbearing. This kind of thing cannot be concealed and there is no need to conceal it, because the attendance records are all recorded.
Hearing this, Dai Chunfeng laughed angrily: "You idiot, open your dog eyes and see, there are only less than twenty people including you here, how come there are forty people here, can't you even count the number of people in one place?
As for the support, the guns have been fired for so long, and your people should have arrived even if they were deaf. You can tell me honestly how many people you brought here and what weapons these people are equipped with. "
Twenty people?
Liu Gui was taken aback. He didn't count the situation in detail just now. There are so few people around him. The rest of the people must not all be killed by the assassins. It seems that something is not good.
He stammered, "Report to Director Dai. There are four ten-member teams, each equipped with a Browning M1910, and there are four magazines on the body and the gun. These are all recorded."
The assassin snatched a gun from a staff member.
Dai Chunfeng immediately thought of this possibility, but there were more than 20 special agents, how could he be robbed of the gun without anyone noticing, without even issuing a warning, this is unreasonable.
Even if there are more than 20 pigs, they will grunt or resist twice after being attacked, but thinking about the glorious history of Secret Service Headquarters in the past, Dai Chunfeng found himself a little bit convinced.
"Virgo, Virgo."
He was thinking here, when he suddenly heard someone calling him in the distance, which seemed a little familiar to him. Looking up, a group of Chinese tunic suits were running desperately towards here with their guns, and the support finally came.
A chubby bald man was the first to run up to him, and saluted: "President, Song Minghao, chief of the military intelligence section of the humble intelligence department, came to support under the order of section chief Zuo. You are not injured, are you?"
Dai Chunfeng thought for a while, matched the number of this person with his memory, and finally believed it. He looked anxious: "Is the chairman An safe? Where are Shen Zhong and the committee members now? Take me there quickly."
"Yes."
Song Minghao wiped his sweat: "The chairman is very safe now, and he is waiting for news in the guard room with the section chief. There are many armed guards and machine guns there, and we have also left a few reliable people.
Just now I saw a brother go out with someone on his back. I was worried that something happened to you, Virgo. I haven't had time to report to the section chief. Please follow me. I will lead the way. It's not safe here. "
Dai Chunfeng nodded, that's good, that's good, as long as the chairman is safe and sound, it doesn't matter whether Wang lives or dies, and there are many people in the national government who are willing to be the chief executive.
Alas, if he knew it earlier, he would not be saved, Dai Chunfeng was a little annoyed, if he could get rid of this disaster with the help of the British and Japanese, wouldn't it be a happy thing for everyone, he was careless.
Song Minghao and Dai Chunfeng hurried through the lobby, only to see trucks driving in from outside the gate. Just like in all film and television dramas, the matter was resolved and support finally arrived.
Standing at the door of the guard's room, Zuo Zhong felt a little relieved when he saw the two people in the distance. He was really worried that the cheap teacher would be honored just now when he saw the secret agent leave with people on his back in a hurry.
Fortunately, the sharpshooters set up by the traffic corps fired in time, and surprise soldiers were also arranged inside the auditorium. Otherwise, it would be hard to say what the outcome would be today. God bless, but where did the assassins get their weapons.
He thought for a while and turned to report to the bald head: "Report to the chairman, Director Dai is here, the scene must have been controlled, and the support of the security force has also arrived, I will arrange for you to leave immediately."
"Not urgent."
The bald head sat on the chair: "Let Dai Chunfeng come to see me. I want to ask about the situation at the scene, what happened, and who made the assassins enter and leave the Nationalist government like no one."
Zuo Zhong's face was serious: "Yes, if it is found out that it is the intelligence department's responsibility, the subordinates are willing to be dealt with by military law, but you must leave here as soon as possible, I am afraid that the other party will fail and attack again."
"Report, student Dai Chunfeng asks for an interview."
Dai Chunfeng had already arrived at the door at this time, and he shouted nervously, he knew that the next conversation was very important, if he didn't deal with it properly, the future of himself and the Secret Service might not be very good.
The bald man waved his hand, told Zuo Zhong not to speak, and coughed lightly: "Come in."
Dai Chunfeng straightened his neckline, walked into the guard room with strides, straightened his legs and bowed his head and said: "The students are dead, and the principal is in such a dangerous situation. I ask the military law to deal with it."
He knows the principal's temper, and there is still a chance to admit his mistakes decisively. If he shirks responsibility and makes excuses, it will only annoy the chairman, but he doesn't know if Shen Mo has said anything wrong.
"Okay." The bald head was a little impatient: "I don't want to listen to these words. I want to know if there are any casualties and where the weapons came from. The assassin won't just walk in like this."
"Yes, principal."
Dai Chunfeng immediately introduced what happened at the entrance of the auditorium, and emphasized the two situations that Wang was shot several times and the weapon used by the assassin was a gun from the Secret Service Headquarters.
The bald head became darker and darker as he listened. First, the life and death of the dignified executive president was uncertain, and then his secret service was robbed by assassins. Especially the second point made him feel like he was on his back.
You must know that the secret service headquarters participated in the security work near Qilu, and when you think about Xu Enzeng's hidden files reported by Zuo Zhong, the bald head feels cold, and it is difficult to guard against family thieves.
Zuo Zhong was a little shocked. To be honest, it was nothing to be robbed of the secret service headquarters. Their professionalism was very normal. If the secret service took action, they could do the same thing.
What shocked him was that Wang was shot. Although his historical knowledge was basically returned to the history teacher, Wang Puppet still remembered it. He wouldn't kill Wang for his own reasons.
Fortunately, Dai Chunfeng then explained: "The students checked Mr. Wang's pulse, and it seemed that he could be saved. In order to avoid criticism from others, the students decided to send him for emergency treatment on their own initiative. Please let the principal know."
The bald dead man's face moved, and his brows slowly loosened: "That's right, it's right to save you. If people know that you're not going to save them, those people will definitely blame me. This is politics.
Now that you sent someone to the hospital, what happened has nothing to do with us. His wife is notoriously difficult in the party. I don't want to explain this kind of shrew to her. "
Dai Chunfeng's head lowered: "This is the principal's generosity. I don't have the same knowledge as her. How to deal with the matter in that place, whether to ask Director Chen to take charge of the investigation. After all, Director Xu is his man."
Zuo Zhong was secretly startled at the side, Lao Dai was so good at suing the underworld, he quietly blamed Director Chen for forming a clique for personal gain, and made the bald head relax his vigilance by retreating.
Because of the relationship between the First Division and the Second Division, under normal circumstances the bald head would never entrust the investigation of the First Division to the Second Division, but now that Lao Dai said so, the bald head can only entrust the investigation to Dai Chunfeng.
Zuo Zhong paid special attention to the expression on the bald head, and sure enough, after hearing that Director Xu belonged to Director Chen, his eyebrows twitched, presumably because he was dissatisfied with Director Chen's behavior.
Then the guard room fell silent.
The bald hand rubbed the civilized stick, stood up after a while, looked at the soldiers who kept gathering outside the house and finally said: "Chunfeng, you are here to do the investigation, you must be careful."
"Yes, principal."
Dai Chunfeng didn't expect to kill two wolves with one stick, and immediately promised: "The investigation will definitely speak with facts and evidence. If personnel at the first level are involved, the students will immediately report to the principal."
Only then did the bald man smile, and said earnestly, "Chunfeng, what you said is very good. Now is an important time to put an end to the chaos. We must unite and not waste time and energy on these matters."
"Yes, Chairman."
Dai Chunfeng and Zuo Zhong immediately stood at attention.
(End of this chapter)
Just when he was worrying about gains and losses, a special agent came over, reported in a low voice and handed a Browning: "President, look, the assassin's pistol looks like a matching gun, with a steel seal on it."
A gun in one place?
Dai Chunfeng couldn't believe it. If he said that Xu Enzeng was corrupt and accepted bribes, he believed it.
It can be said that he assassinated the chairman of the committee, how could this be possible, he absolutely did not have the guts.
Dai Chunfeng took over the Browning M1910, and the steel seal on the barrel was clearly visible. The gun was indeed the same model as the same gun. Could it be that Xu Enzeng really broke the can and wanted to make trouble?
But why did he kill Wang?
Dai Chunfeng's head was a little messed up, he turned his head to look at Liu Gui who was groping around like a blind man, and waved his big hand: "Come here, arrest all the people in one place and wait to be punished."
"Yes."
Facing an old enemy, the secret agents of the Secret Service were merciless. They directly pressed the opponent's forehead with pistols and submachine guns, and disarmed the staff of the Secret Service Headquarters with both hands and feet.
The blind man Liu Gui was pressed to the ground by several big men. After such a while, Liu Gui finally recovered a little vision, but his eyes were still red and weeping.
The people in one place didn't know what happened, they thought the Secret Service was going to kill someone with a knife, they all begged for mercy, some even knelt down and kowtowed their heads.
Of course, there are also tough ones. For example, Liu Gui stuck his neck: "Director Dai, you are so unruly. There are so many officials in the auditorium. If you want to borrow a knife to kill someone, aren't you afraid of being exposed?"
Dai Chunfeng heard the words and walked over, kicked him, and said viciously: "You don't know how to live or die, why did the assassin use the guns that belong to yours? Who ordered them to do this?"
"what?"
Liu Gui, who was performing bravely and unyieldingly, was dumbfounded. The assassin used a gun from one place. How could this be possible? The Secret Service Headquarters uses one shot per person, and the control of guns is very strict. This must be framed.
Yes, it must be.
He said unconvinced: "Director Dai is really joking, the rule in my department is that people never leave guns, and guns never leave people, even if one or two guns are stolen, there are six or seven assassins here.
They can't steal so many guns from us, right? I know you look down on us, but I, Liu Gui, dare to swear to God, Secret Service Headquarters has absolutely nothing to do with assassins.
Not only me, but you can search dozens of my brothers. As long as a gun is lost, my head will be at the disposal of Director Dai. If the gun is not lost, please let it go. "
"You don't have to provoke me, of course you have to check."
Dai Chunfeng crossed his hips and sneered, looked at the other party with disdain, turned around and counted the number of people in one place, then frowned, turned around and asked: "You said you have dozens of people, how many people exactly?"
"Some of the 41 people are guarding the outside, and they will come to support later." Liu Gui replied neither humble nor overbearing. This kind of thing cannot be concealed and there is no need to conceal it, because the attendance records are all recorded.
Hearing this, Dai Chunfeng laughed angrily: "You idiot, open your dog eyes and see, there are only less than twenty people including you here, how come there are forty people here, can't you even count the number of people in one place?
As for the support, the guns have been fired for so long, and your people should have arrived even if they were deaf. You can tell me honestly how many people you brought here and what weapons these people are equipped with. "
Twenty people?
Liu Gui was taken aback. He didn't count the situation in detail just now. There are so few people around him. The rest of the people must not all be killed by the assassins. It seems that something is not good.
He stammered, "Report to Director Dai. There are four ten-member teams, each equipped with a Browning M1910, and there are four magazines on the body and the gun. These are all recorded."
The assassin snatched a gun from a staff member.
Dai Chunfeng immediately thought of this possibility, but there were more than 20 special agents, how could he be robbed of the gun without anyone noticing, without even issuing a warning, this is unreasonable.
Even if there are more than 20 pigs, they will grunt or resist twice after being attacked, but thinking about the glorious history of Secret Service Headquarters in the past, Dai Chunfeng found himself a little bit convinced.
"Virgo, Virgo."
He was thinking here, when he suddenly heard someone calling him in the distance, which seemed a little familiar to him. Looking up, a group of Chinese tunic suits were running desperately towards here with their guns, and the support finally came.
A chubby bald man was the first to run up to him, and saluted: "President, Song Minghao, chief of the military intelligence section of the humble intelligence department, came to support under the order of section chief Zuo. You are not injured, are you?"
Dai Chunfeng thought for a while, matched the number of this person with his memory, and finally believed it. He looked anxious: "Is the chairman An safe? Where are Shen Zhong and the committee members now? Take me there quickly."
"Yes."
Song Minghao wiped his sweat: "The chairman is very safe now, and he is waiting for news in the guard room with the section chief. There are many armed guards and machine guns there, and we have also left a few reliable people.
Just now I saw a brother go out with someone on his back. I was worried that something happened to you, Virgo. I haven't had time to report to the section chief. Please follow me. I will lead the way. It's not safe here. "
Dai Chunfeng nodded, that's good, that's good, as long as the chairman is safe and sound, it doesn't matter whether Wang lives or dies, and there are many people in the national government who are willing to be the chief executive.
Alas, if he knew it earlier, he would not be saved, Dai Chunfeng was a little annoyed, if he could get rid of this disaster with the help of the British and Japanese, wouldn't it be a happy thing for everyone, he was careless.
Song Minghao and Dai Chunfeng hurried through the lobby, only to see trucks driving in from outside the gate. Just like in all film and television dramas, the matter was resolved and support finally arrived.
Standing at the door of the guard's room, Zuo Zhong felt a little relieved when he saw the two people in the distance. He was really worried that the cheap teacher would be honored just now when he saw the secret agent leave with people on his back in a hurry.
Fortunately, the sharpshooters set up by the traffic corps fired in time, and surprise soldiers were also arranged inside the auditorium. Otherwise, it would be hard to say what the outcome would be today. God bless, but where did the assassins get their weapons.
He thought for a while and turned to report to the bald head: "Report to the chairman, Director Dai is here, the scene must have been controlled, and the support of the security force has also arrived, I will arrange for you to leave immediately."
"Not urgent."
The bald head sat on the chair: "Let Dai Chunfeng come to see me. I want to ask about the situation at the scene, what happened, and who made the assassins enter and leave the Nationalist government like no one."
Zuo Zhong's face was serious: "Yes, if it is found out that it is the intelligence department's responsibility, the subordinates are willing to be dealt with by military law, but you must leave here as soon as possible, I am afraid that the other party will fail and attack again."
"Report, student Dai Chunfeng asks for an interview."
Dai Chunfeng had already arrived at the door at this time, and he shouted nervously, he knew that the next conversation was very important, if he didn't deal with it properly, the future of himself and the Secret Service might not be very good.
The bald man waved his hand, told Zuo Zhong not to speak, and coughed lightly: "Come in."
Dai Chunfeng straightened his neckline, walked into the guard room with strides, straightened his legs and bowed his head and said: "The students are dead, and the principal is in such a dangerous situation. I ask the military law to deal with it."
He knows the principal's temper, and there is still a chance to admit his mistakes decisively. If he shirks responsibility and makes excuses, it will only annoy the chairman, but he doesn't know if Shen Mo has said anything wrong.
"Okay." The bald head was a little impatient: "I don't want to listen to these words. I want to know if there are any casualties and where the weapons came from. The assassin won't just walk in like this."
"Yes, principal."
Dai Chunfeng immediately introduced what happened at the entrance of the auditorium, and emphasized the two situations that Wang was shot several times and the weapon used by the assassin was a gun from the Secret Service Headquarters.
The bald head became darker and darker as he listened. First, the life and death of the dignified executive president was uncertain, and then his secret service was robbed by assassins. Especially the second point made him feel like he was on his back.
You must know that the secret service headquarters participated in the security work near Qilu, and when you think about Xu Enzeng's hidden files reported by Zuo Zhong, the bald head feels cold, and it is difficult to guard against family thieves.
Zuo Zhong was a little shocked. To be honest, it was nothing to be robbed of the secret service headquarters. Their professionalism was very normal. If the secret service took action, they could do the same thing.
What shocked him was that Wang was shot. Although his historical knowledge was basically returned to the history teacher, Wang Puppet still remembered it. He wouldn't kill Wang for his own reasons.
Fortunately, Dai Chunfeng then explained: "The students checked Mr. Wang's pulse, and it seemed that he could be saved. In order to avoid criticism from others, the students decided to send him for emergency treatment on their own initiative. Please let the principal know."
The bald dead man's face moved, and his brows slowly loosened: "That's right, it's right to save you. If people know that you're not going to save them, those people will definitely blame me. This is politics.
Now that you sent someone to the hospital, what happened has nothing to do with us. His wife is notoriously difficult in the party. I don't want to explain this kind of shrew to her. "
Dai Chunfeng's head lowered: "This is the principal's generosity. I don't have the same knowledge as her. How to deal with the matter in that place, whether to ask Director Chen to take charge of the investigation. After all, Director Xu is his man."
Zuo Zhong was secretly startled at the side, Lao Dai was so good at suing the underworld, he quietly blamed Director Chen for forming a clique for personal gain, and made the bald head relax his vigilance by retreating.
Because of the relationship between the First Division and the Second Division, under normal circumstances the bald head would never entrust the investigation of the First Division to the Second Division, but now that Lao Dai said so, the bald head can only entrust the investigation to Dai Chunfeng.
Zuo Zhong paid special attention to the expression on the bald head, and sure enough, after hearing that Director Xu belonged to Director Chen, his eyebrows twitched, presumably because he was dissatisfied with Director Chen's behavior.
Then the guard room fell silent.
The bald hand rubbed the civilized stick, stood up after a while, looked at the soldiers who kept gathering outside the house and finally said: "Chunfeng, you are here to do the investigation, you must be careful."
"Yes, principal."
Dai Chunfeng didn't expect to kill two wolves with one stick, and immediately promised: "The investigation will definitely speak with facts and evidence. If personnel at the first level are involved, the students will immediately report to the principal."
Only then did the bald man smile, and said earnestly, "Chunfeng, what you said is very good. Now is an important time to put an end to the chaos. We must unite and not waste time and energy on these matters."
"Yes, Chairman."
Dai Chunfeng and Zuo Zhong immediately stood at attention.
(End of this chapter)
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