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Chapter 364

"Come out! Or shoot!"

"Your accomplices are all dead."

At the toilet door of the National Government Auditorium, a few secret agents held Thompson submachine guns and shouted loudly from both sides of the gate.

At this time, Zuo Zhong, Wu Chunyang, and Gui Youguang ran over along the corridor. The three of them clinging to the wall, using the door frame as a cover, pushed forward little by little, and quickly approached the toilet.

"What's going on?" Wu Chunyang raised his gun and asked in a low voice: "Where is the person hiding?"

The spy with Thomson in hand replied: "We searched once before, but we didn't find anyone. During the second search, we heard someone coughing softly. This bastard should be hiding deep in the urinal."

Speaking of this, the secret agent looked helpless.

Zuo Chong thought for a while, then waved his hand: "Throw a smoke bomb, smoke this mouse out for me, pay attention, keep alive, the other party didn't shoot, no one is allowed to shoot back, do you hear me?"

"Yes."

The spies responded in a low voice. One of them took a smoke bomb from his waist, pulled the safety catch and counted silently for a few seconds, and threw it into the toilet. Then, under the cover of his teammates, he slammed the door of the toilet.

"Boom~chi~~"

The smoke bomb made several circles on the smooth tiled floor, making a crisp sound, and then a puff of white smoke emerged from the tail, instantly filling the entire toilet, and the visibility dropped sharply.

Immediately afterwards, the smoke slowly seeped out from the gap in the door, forming a faint mist in the corridor. Zuo Zhong stood at the door of the toilet, covered his mouth and nose with his sleeve, and looked at the watch on his wrist.

The smoke generators of smoke bombs are generally made of yellow phosphorus, tin tetrachloride, sulfur trioxide and other substances, which will cause certain damage to the human respiratory tract and eyes, and the people inside will not last long.

According to the special training records of the intelligence department, strictly trained spies can stay in such a confined space and smoky environment for up to 5 minutes, and any longer time will easily cause fainting.

5 minute later.

Gui Youguang quickly pressed against the door panel and listened for a while, then shook his head and whispered.

"Section Chief, nothing happened."

Zuo Zhong was a little surprised. Could it be that the other party still had a gas mask? He was well prepared. This guy neither made a sound nor came out, which is a bit difficult, and flash bombs are useless.

The environment of the toilet is complicated, and various partitions can effectively block the strong light, and according to the existing information, the other party is probably hiding in the toilet pit, and there is no other way except arresting him at close range.

Do you want to take human life to fill it? This is not his style, and he can't catch a living
Zuo Zhong thought for a while, blinked at everyone, pointed to the toilet and said loudly, "Get ready in 30 seconds, prepare the grenade, and don't need to live. Damn, corpses can also be rewarded."

Wu Chunyang and others understood, and also shouted loudly towards the toilet: "Yes."

After speaking, everyone made noises on purpose. For example, Gui Youguang took out a grenade and threw the iron cover for pulling the matchlock on the ground. The crisp impact sound was transmitted into the toilet along the thin door panel.

This kind of voice can be heard by anyone with certain military experience. Zuo Zhong wanted to let the other party know that they were not joking, as long as he didn't open the door, all that awaited him was death.

Sure enough, there was an immediate response.

"Hey, don't throw it away. I surrender. I'm Luo Zhixi, the principal of Central University. I'm useful to you. Don't kill me." With horror in his hoarse voice, he explained his background.

Luo Zhixi?
Zuo Zhong was taken aback. He knew this person. He was a well-known cultural figure in the Republic of China, the president of the Central University, and a member of the Guo Party.
This is quite possible. It is natural for the other party to attend the meeting as a committee member. However, he is a frail scholar, how could he persist in the smoke for such a long time? Could it be a fraud.

Besides, it's unbelievable that such a big man would hide in the women's toilet, let alone hide in the urinal, don't they always talk about how difficult it is for women and villains to raise.

Zuo Zhong hesitated for a moment, and pressed his hands to tell everyone not to act rashly. If it was really Luo Zhixi, if the other party died in the hands of the Secret Service, not to mention himself, even Lao Dai would not be able to withstand it.

He cleared his throat and shouted loudly: "We are from the Secret Service, the assassin has been killed and retreated, if you are really Principal Luo, please wait patiently for the smoke to clear, and then come out slowly."

"Okay, Luo won't move, don't move." The person who called himself Luo Zhixi cried with joy.

Zuo key nodded to signal, Gui Youguang took two steps back lightly, turned around and kicked the door open with his heel, and then hid outside the shooting range, in case there was an assassin inside, he would probably take the opportunity to shoot.

"Boom."

The wooden door slammed into the wall heavily, and a burst of thick smoke poured out from the toilet. Zuo Zhong and the spies retreated to a safe distance in silence, in case the other party used grenades or dangerous items to sneak attack.

After waiting for a while for the smoke to dissipate, first there was the sound of splashing water in the toilet, and then the sound of footsteps. It sounded like someone was walking with wet shoes.

"Don't shoot, I'm really Luo Zhixi. My Party ID number is . . Director Dai Chunfeng of your office is very familiar with Luo." Following the sound of footsteps, a embarrassed figure came out with his hands raised high.

Zuo Zhong hid in the corner and looked at the other person's face, but after looking for a long time, he didn't recognize if it was Luo Zhixi. He had indeed seen a photo of Luo Zhixi, but there was no face on this person at that time.
Yellow and green things.

Besides, the little yellow man, when he saw the stunned spy, it was like seeing a relative, and he cried in a crying voice: "Why did you come here, Luo was almost killed by an assassin."

As I said that, I wanted to come over.

"Wait, don't come here!" Zuo Zhong raised the gun in one hand and pinched his nose with the other: "Principal Luo, the matter is very important. Please wipe your face clean so that we can identify it, otherwise we will have to shoot."

Hearing the words, the little yellow man stood there in a daze, looked down at his hands, and said with great grief and indignation: "What do you want me to use to wipe my face, ah, do you have a clean place on Luo's body?"

amount.

With a gloomy expression on his face, Zuo Zhong turned his head to look around, then fixed his eyes on Gui Youguang: "Gui Youguang, take off your coat and throw it to Principal Luo, then go back and report to the general affairs by yourself, and report to the higher."

"These are the new clothes I just bought. I'm fine, I can take them off as soon as I want, what the hell."

Gui Youguang muttered softly, and under Zuo Zhong's murderous gaze, he took off his tunic suit, took away the odds and ends in his pockets, and finally threw them to the little yellow man reluctantly.

The little yellow man quickly picked up his clothes and wiped his face vigorously. The spies' throats were a little itchy. After wiping for a while, although there was still some dirt on their faces, they could finally see their faces clearly.

"My God."

Zuo Zhong exclaimed after reading it: "It's really Principal Luo, put down the gun, who the hell, hurry up and find some clean water and clothes, and give Commissioner Luo a good wash, how decent is this appearance."

Immediately, a few small spies ran out in a hurry, and at the same time they looked relieved, the smell of the committee member was too strong, it made people's eyes hurt, and I don't know how many things were stained in the urinal.

"Principal Luo, what are you?"

Zuo Zhong walked up to Luo Zhixi's side, five meters away to be precise, held his breath and asked curiously, made a movement with his hand, and a few spies quietly raised their guns and walked into the toilet to search.

"Of course it's because of those damned assassins." Luo Zhixi's eyes turned red, and he stomped his feet and said, "At that time, Luo was by Dean Wang's side, and it was only a little bit short, Luo was going to die."

Zuo Zhong sighed, "So Principal Luo ran into the toilet? I forgot to introduce myself. I'm Zuo Zhong, the intelligence chief of the Secret Service. I'm really sorry for the smoke bomb just now. Please understand."

He said a polite word casually, it is best not to offend this kind of old pedant who is full of peaches and plums, although the other party dare not be dissatisfied, after all, so many people have seen the ugliness of this great principal.

If the other party is a smart person, he should keep his mouth shut and keep this matter in his heart forever, otherwise if the story of the dignified Central University president surviving in shit gets out, this person's political life will be over.

Of course Luo Zhixi is a smart person, he waved his hand generously: "It's okay, you are also trying to catch the assassin. Fortunately, Luo used a wet cloth to cover his mouth and nose at that time, so he didn't feel much irritation."

Zuo nodded, huh?Where did the wet cloth come from in the pit? He seemed to have thought of something, and he took a step back again. This principal Luo is really a ruthless person, to think of such a way.

Over there, Luo Zhixi hesitated for a moment, clasped his hands together and begged, "Can you bother Section Chief Zuo, and send someone to fish out the red silk ribbon and certificate worn by Luo at the meeting? I will thank you afterwards, please."

Zuo Zhong almost laughed out loud. As expected of an official of the Guo Party, in order to survive, he really did everything he could, even throwing away his documents. Not to mention, doing so could indeed hide his identity.

He held back his ridicule and said solemnly: "What did Principal Luo say? You accidentally lost your ID. Our subordinates will naturally help you find it. Thank you so much, just wait a moment."

Then he looked at Gui Youguang who was sneaking away, and shouted sharply: "Don't go, what about you, Gui Youguang, go and find Principal Luo's things, if there is one missing, you are going to spend the night here."

"what?"

The sneaky Gui Youguang turned his head, looked at the nonchalant Wu Chunyang, then at the expressionless Zuo Zhong, thought of countless excuses, and finally walked into the toilet with his head drooping.

Seeing that the big bald head was obedient, Zuo Zhong was relieved, mother, I can't let myself go down to the pit to find things myself, can I still have the feet and hands, what is the dignity of the officer?

In the next second, he smiled and said, "Commissioner Luo, don't worry, today's matter will never get out. I, Zuo Zhong, am not a talkative person, and I like making friends with big people like you the most."

Luo Zhixi smirked a few times, seeing that the little spy who had left before had brought water and clothes, he hurried over to wash and rub, and finally changed from dark yellow to light yellow, and changed into clean clothes.

　(The chapter was swallowed and revised. I don't know if it can be passed.)
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