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Chapter 362

The bald head left after arranging the work. After all, he had to do his best to micromanage the Southwest War. Today's meeting came here in time, and he didn't know whether the frontline nationalist-army officers and soldiers would be moved after knowing it.

After Dai Chunfeng walked away with a bald head, he immediately straightened his back and said with emotion: "Shen Mo, thanks to your foresight this time, otherwise the teacher would be in danger. At that time, the assassin had already rushed into the auditorium."

"Teacher, you are an auspicious person. How can a mere assassin hurt you." Zuo Zhong said modestly, and then asked: "Teacher, please clarify how to carry out the investigation of the Secret Service Headquarters."

The bald head said that he should pay attention to the scale, but he can't really do that. The county magistrate should take care of it now. The specifics of how to do it are up to Lao Dai.

"Ugh."

Dai Chunfeng sighed and said: "Just follow the chairman's opinion, don't expand, don't get involved, and find out the truth about the assassin's incident. It's not the time yet."

"Yes."

Zuo Zhong had a bottom line in his mind, what Old Dai said was not yet time, he meant that it was not time to completely turn his face, if the bald head didn't give up checks and balances on the Secret Service and Dai Chunfeng, Dai Chunfeng couldn't do anything.

"Report." Song Minghao asked to see him outside the house.

Dai Chunfeng said in a deep voice, "Come in."

Song Minghao saluted the two of them after he walked in: "President, section chief, I went to see those assassins, they all entered as reporters and had passes issued by the Executive Yuan.

Therefore, under the condition that all the documents and belongings are in order, we can only let them go. The soldiers stationed at the gate can testify that my brothers and I have never bent the law or neglected our duties for personal gain.

But I didn't see the flaw of the other party's identity, it is indeed my responsibility, and it has nothing to do with other brothers. If the chief and the chief want to punish, please punish me alone, and the report is over. "

This is to confess the crime. As the person in charge of the security personnel in charge of the gate of the national government, so many assassins were allowed to sneak in. If it is really pursued, shooting this guy is considered light.

But this matter has developed to the present, except for the important person surnamed Wang who was shot, the other officials were unscathed, and the assassin's pass was issued by the Executive Yuan, so who is most responsible?

Of course the surname is Wang.

Dai Chunfeng glanced at Zuo Zhong who was hesitant to speak, and said with a light smile: "How to punish you is the business of your intelligence department. If I, the director, decide everything, it will exhaust me to death."

Zuo Chong heaved a sigh of relief, and casually flattered him: "Teacher, you are as powerful as a dragon and a tiger. Let alone our secret service, even if you entrust the entire Statistics Bureau to your management, it must be a piece of cake."

The position of deputy director of the Bureau of Statistics.

The pain in Dai Chunfeng's heart was all due to that bastard Wang Aofu, but if he handled it properly this time, he might not be able to hit the position of deputy director. It all depends on the outcome of the case.

He glanced at Zuo Chong.

Zuo Zhong immediately stood at attention: "Don't worry, teacher, no one who can get away with being under the control of our secret service has not yet been born. The students must be within the scope of the scale and investigate as deeply as possible."

Shen Mo is good, Dai Chunfeng smiled, big fights have big fights, and small fights have small fights, how to get the maximum benefit within the limits of the rules is the test of the means.

"Report."

"President, Section Chief, we found many corpses in a hidden place near Taiping Lake. According to the IDs, they are all from the Secret Service Headquarters. The holster on the other party is empty, and the magazines and bullets are gone."

A small spy outside the house reported loudly.

Dai Chunfeng and Zuo Zhong looked at each other helplessly, which really made them guess that the people in one place were robbed of their guns and lost their lives, but this was considered a good thing, because there was no overall defection in one place.

Dai Chunfeng looked at his watch: "Shen Mo, I will leave this place to you, as well as the captured assassin and the body belt. Find out the truth that can satisfy all parties as soon as possible. Your burden is not light."

Zuo Zhong understood what he meant, and nodded solemnly. The truth is not important, and the satisfaction of all parties is the key point, especially to satisfy the bald head. He needs to give an explanation, but he can't go to war.

Dai Chunfeng left after finishing his speech. As soon as the assassin's incident came out, there might be a lot of rumors in Jinling City. He had to go back to his residence and sit in the town. It was best to catch some typical rumors and confuse the public, and use them to scare chickens and monkeys.

Watching Lao Dai leave in a hurry, Zuo Zhong looked at the little spy who came to report: "How many corpses, the cause of death, why didn't you find them during the patrol before, did you guys have been sloppy before?"

His expression was a bit serious. There were so many corpses hidden around the auditorium and no one found them. If the other party hid dangerous goods instead of corpses, then the top leaders of the national government would have to go to heaven collectively today.

This gang of corrupt officials deserved their death. The problem is that he was in the auditorium just now, and he didn't want to take a dirt plane, so this issue must be investigated clearly, and the responsibilities that should be investigated must also be investigated.

The little spy said anxiously: "Sixteen of them are known, all of them were killed with bare hands at close range. The people who did it were very professional, no obvious blood was left, and the corpses were hidden very well."

"That's not why you didn't find out."

Zuo Zhong snorted coldly: "Take me to the scene to have a look. As for Lao Song, you take the assassin back to the place first, even if it is blown to pieces, I will shovel them back. There are people from another place, bring them back together." .”

"Yes, Chief."

Song Minghao and the little spy puffed up their chests.

Then Song Minghao really found a few shovels, and ran away excitedly.

The little spy and Zuo Chong bypassed the auditorium and went to Taiping Lake by other routes.

Zuo Zhong had a gloomy face on the road, the Japanese used false identities, and the weapons were the guns of a robbed officer, all of which showed one thing, they had internal agents, and more than one internal agent.

Otherwise, where did the passport come from? Ordinary fakes can't fool Song Minghao, unless it is a real fake certificate, like the one used by the intelligence department, everything is true, except for the user's identity.

In addition, the patrol route of the Secret Service Headquarters personnel, the specific number is also confidential, either there is a Japanese mole, or someone has obtained specific information through long-term observation.

It seems that these should be hidden very deep, there is a reasonable reason to stay in the national government, and it will not arouse the suspicion of others. They provided intelligence support for the assassins. Who would that be?

Is it the Nandou team?
Based on the deciphered telegram content and Shen Dongxin's judgment, the intelligence sources of the Nandou Group all come from within the government, which has the characteristics of continuity and coherence, and its members should be government employees.

It was not difficult for them to get a pass and information on the first place, but the assassin came in with a false identity. If the Nandou team were assassins, wouldn't those government employees be afraid of meeting acquaintances?

This makes no sense.

If the assassin is not the Nandou team, then there is only one possibility for this thing—the Beidou team, that Tianshu who looks very indifferent from the text, is in today's assassin?
It is known that Beidou and Nandou teams cooperated in this assassination, but how did they contact each other?You know that Wang Deyong has asked them to keep the radio silent, do they have an emergency contact method?
"Section Chief, the body is here."

At this time, the little spy leading the way stopped and said.

Zuo Zhong stopped thinking and looked up, good guy, a long line of corpses were placed on the ground, the scene was spectacular.

These people are all trained professional intelligence personnel, and they did not die on the battlefield against the enemy, but died in the highest administrative organ of their own country. It has to be said that they died a bit aggrieved.

Zuo Zhong squatted down and took a closer look at the corpses. From the appearance, the fatal injuries came from the throat, neck, temples and other vital parts. The murderer was indeed a good man.

The opponent twisted or slammed these parts with great force, resulting in the death of one of the agents, and the people in one did not even have time to react. Their wide eyes proved this.

It was too late to react because the murderer moved too fast, or the murderer's identity was beyond their expectations. This is a clue worth investigating. Of course, it may be that the people in one place are too useless.

Zuo Zhong took out a pen from his coat pocket, opened the hem of a corpse, and a cowhide gun pouch was firmly tied to his belt. Not only was the pistol gone, but even the spare bullets on the pouch were gone.

kindness?Are the assassins not afraid of running out of bullets, or not enough bullets? How can they be sure that they can get enough weapons and ammunition from a person? This must be observed and confirmed.

Zuo Zhong seemed to have thought of something, and stretched out his hand to touch the neck of the corpse, there was still a little warmth, at least it wasn't too cold, and he lifted the arm of the corpse again, but there was no obvious rigor.

This shows that the death time of these people did not exceed one hour. That is to say, when the bald head was boastful, the assassin killed and hid the spies, and took away the weapons and ammunition. What a boldness.

He raised his head and asked, "A group of patrol personnel from Secret Service Headquarters. Does the patrol route overlap with yours? Have you noticed any abnormalities within an hour, such as the sound of fighting and cries for help?"

"I didn't hear the sound." The little spy shook his head: "We have divided the patrol area with one, and the two do not overlap. The two of them form a team and are within sight of each other."

Hearing this, Zuo Zhong got up, crossed his arms and thought for a while, and he was sure of one thing, that was, there was more than one murderer, otherwise it would be impossible to kill so many secret agents silently.

There are two groups of two, and multiple groups cover each other. This arrangement cannot be said to be inadvertent, but it is still easily invaded by the other party. This cannot be explained by a simple sentence of surprise.

Zuo Zhong looked around and saw many spies pulling nets to find other corpses. He said in a stern tone, "Where were these corpses hidden before? Why did you move the corpses and forget discipline?"

The little agent stammered and replied: "Report to the section chief. After controlling the scene, we checked the surrounding environment according to the survey regulations. We found the corpse by accident. We didn't think too much in a hurry."

"Didn't think too much?"

Zuo Zhong's face was livid: "Those who move the corpse will be fined for three months, and they will not be promoted within one year. Go to Deputy Section Chief Gu and explain what happened today, and accept the punishment."

"Yes." The little spy's legs went limp.

"You are not newcomers. If you make such a low-level mistake in the future, get the hell out of the intelligence department." After Zuo Zhong scolded, he frowned and said, "Take me to the hiding place of the corpse immediately."

The little spy didn't dare to answer, so he quickly raised his feet and walked to the nearest hiding place of the corpse.

　Hurrying and catching up finally caught up, trembling with hunger, and went to eat.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)