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Chapter 366 Liu Gui Gets Beaten
Zuo Chong nodded, and then said.

"Well, the other party not only disclosed the number of people patrolling the Secret Service Headquarters and the route to the assassin, but also used the toilet to hide poison, which shows that he is very familiar with the National Government, at least the vicinity of the auditorium.

And if I'm not wrong, all this happened today. The auditorium will be cleaned every morning and evening, and it is easy to be discovered if it is hidden in advance. The poison should have been brought in by the other party in advance.

Chunyang, I will leave this line to you to investigate. Now that the assassination case comes out, it is inevitable for the political intelligence unit to participate in the investigation. There is no need to avoid suspicion, and focus on investigating all the personnel who have been to the toilet today. "

After assigning tasks to Wu Chunyang, Zuo Zhong looked at Gui Youguang with distaste again: "As for you, go and bring back all the cleaning personnel, search their places of residence, and pay attention to your attitude."

"Yes, Section Chief." The two agreed.

Before leaving, Wu Chunyang pointed out: "Where are the captured people sent, here or in the department? Should we interrogate them on the spot? If the screening speed is fast enough, the results will be available today."

What he meant was simple, if the prisoner could be caught a few hours after the incident, it would be a good thing for Zuo Zhong and the Secret Service, and he could also give an explanation to the officers who attended the meeting.

Zuo Zhong understood what he meant, but shook his head: "This case can't be a storm in the city. Let's lift the blockade after collecting the physical evidence at the scene. All the interrogation work will be done in the department, keep a low profile.

I also want to go back and ask that bastard Liu Gui, what else can they do together besides eating, drinking and gambling. More than 20 of his subordinates were killed. As the section chief, he didn't even notice. "

Speaking of this, Wu Chunyang and Gui Youguang were also full of anger. If the Secret Service Headquarters could find out that their people were killed earlier, how could there be so many incidents later, the intelligence department is wiping people's backs.

In the matter of falling off the chain, one place has never fallen off the chain.

The two scolded one another, and went to perform the task with a dark face. The critical time to solve the case is only 72 hours, and many physical evidence will disappear after 72 hours.

After Zuo Zhong arranged the on-site work, he drove back to the Secret Service. The whole of Jinling knew that the assassination had happened, and the secret agents naturally knew better, talking in small groups in low voices.

Seeing him come back, they all stood at attention and saluted.

"Hello, Chief."

"Hello, Chief Zuo."

Zuo Zhong was not in the mood to act approachable now, he casually raised his hand, and walked quickly towards the detention center, he had to get the living assassins to speak up as soon as possible, revealing their identities and who they should be.

Every minute that time passes, the possibility of Nei Ying escaping increases. Once Nei Ying leaves Jinling, it will be difficult to find him. After all, there are no ubiquitous cameras in this era.

And Wang Deyong, he and Vanessa joined the Kwantung Army. Now that the assassination is completed, the Nandou and Beidou teams should break the silence of the radio station, and we can look for relevant clues from this aspect.

As soon as he entered the detention center, Zuo Zhong found that it was different from the past. There were guards with live ammunition everywhere. Anyone who entered or exited had to show his ID, even he, the intelligence chief, was no exception.

This should be Lao Dai's order. If the assassin knows that the Secret Service has caught a victim, they will probably kill him. As for whether there is someone from the Secret Service, that's for sure.

Assassins can basically be identified as spies. For the secret service, the deadly enemy, the Japanese will inevitably arrange moles. The intelligence industry is originally a game where you have me and you have me.

Zuo Zhong took out his ID card and handed it to the guard. The guard glanced at it and immediately handed it back with both hands. The order belongs to the order. It is impossible for them to search the body of the high-ranking intelligence chief, unless they are fools.

"Very well, everyone must register."

"Yes, Chief Zuo."

Zuo Zhong took back his documents and warned that if the Japanese were to be silenced here, the Secret Service would be ashamed. If conditions permit, he would even send them to a safe point for custody.

Xu Enzeng's method of arranging Wang Lizhong is actually very good. If it weren't for the flaws on the radio, it would be difficult for ordinary people to find it. If the intelligence department were to set it up, it would only be more secretive than one place.

Zuo Chong walked into the detention center, and his ears were filled with screams and begging for mercy, like Abi Hell. He knew that this was Song Minghao's interrogator, and finally gave this guy a chance to take revenge.

One of the voices was very familiar, and it yelled the most fiercely. The head of an intelligence section was really extraordinary, his voice was sonorous and powerful, resounding through the sky, suppressing the voices of others.

Liu Gui felt that he had been wronged too much. If they hadn't tried their best to block the assassins, the officials in the auditorium would be in danger. Not to mention meritorious service, at least they shouldn't be hung from the beams and whipped.

"Crack! Say it or not."

"Ah, the one surnamed Song, you avenge yourself publicly."

"Crack! Let your mouth be stiff."

"Bastard, let me go."

Hearing the sound, Zuo Zhong pushed open an interrogation room, and as soon as he entered, he saw Chang Wei beating Laifu, oh, no, it was Song Minghao beating Liu Gui, with a barbed steel whip, which was very vicious.

Half the life will be gone with one whip. It is usually used to verify the confession after the interrogation. It is not so much a tool of torture as a tool of punishment. Anyway, all the questions that should be asked have already been asked at that time.

Moreover, Section Chief Liu was not only enjoying the whipping, his two thumbs were also tied together by a thin rope, and his backhand was hanging under the beam of the house. Two little spies were slowly pulling up the rope.

Now the weight of the body falls on the two thumbs. To relieve the pain, one can only prop up the feet, but when a person is whipped, he will subconsciously fall to the ground, so the pain repeats itself.

This kind of criminal law is very torturous. Chief Liu was already sweating profusely and trembling all over. In a trance, he saw Zuo Zhong walking in, as if seeing a savior, he shouted at the top of his throat.

"Section Chief Zuo, spare brother's life, but he will not hesitate to obey orders from now on. Liu and his subordinates really have nothing to do with those assassins. If it weren't for us, they would have rushed into the auditorium."

Liu Gui couldn't help but admit that he didn't feel it when he tortured others in the past, but now he knows how painful it is, and it's not only physical pain, but also mental torture.

From a high-ranking chief of the intelligence section to a salty pork under the beam, from an ordinary person who came and went free to a prisoner behind bars, this huge gap is unacceptable.

"Oh, isn't this Chief Liu?"

Zuo Zhong seemed to know nothing, he exclaimed and asked Song Minghao beside him: "Old Song, how could you tie up Section Chief Liu? You are going to make mistakes like this, so let him down quickly."

Song Minghao had a tacit understanding, and immediately expressed doubts: "Report to the section chief, the humble post is to execute the orders of the chairman and the chief, and the weapons used by the assassins at the entrance of the auditorium are the guns issued by the secret service headquarters."

"There is such a thing."

Zuo Zhong looked shocked, and then shrugged his shoulders to Liu Gui: "Look, it's not that Zuo didn't give you face, it's actually an order from Shangfeng, or you can just confess, it's good for us."

Liu Gui was so angry that his teeth were itching, this bastard surnamed Zuo really thought of himself as a fool, if there was no permission from your boss, a section chief would dare to torture a section chief if he had eaten his heart.

But now people have to bow their heads under the eaves, no matter how angry they have to endure.

He squeezed out a smile: "This must be a misunderstanding. The gun in my Secret Service Headquarters is just an ordinary Browning M1910, which is very common in Jinling City. It's not surprising that assassins use it, right?"

This is true. The Browning M1910 is very pleasing in appearance, excellent in performance, very reliable in use, and the price is not high among similar pistols, so it is very popular among Chinese people.

Army officers, local dignitaries, and wealthy businessmen all like to use it as a self-defense weapon, or even a status symbol. Many domestic arsenals have imitated it, and there is a large amount of it.

"Hehe, you are right."

Zuo Zhong first affirmed his statement, and then said without waiting for Liu Gui's answer: "But more than 20 of your subordinates were killed, and your weapons and ammunition disappeared. How do you explain this?"

"what?"

Song Minghao and Liu Gui yelled at the same time. Song Minghao brought someone back before and didn't know what happened afterwards.

If he was pleasantly surprised, then Liu Gui was frightened. As expected, all his men were dead, and the weapons and ammunition were gone. Now the yellow mud fell into his crotch.

(I'm afraid, I dare not type some words.)
Liu Gui's heart was ashamed immediately, no wonder no one came to support him during the battle in the auditorium, even if he had eight mouths, he couldn't explain it, at least one crime of poor guard could not escape.

Seeing his virtue, Zuo Chong smiled and said, "Why didn't Section Chief Liu say anything, we are our own people, as long as you explain the matter clearly, I will definitely plead with the Chairman for you and the brothers."

Liu Gui looked up, and kept sneering in his heart. I don't believe your nonsense, pleading for mercy, I'm afraid it's just another kick, because there is only one person who can save them now.

He humbly begged: "Brothers were ignorant in the past, and they should never have offended Deputy Section Chief Gu and Section Chief Song. Can Section Chief Zuo please inform our section chief that Liu will be rewarded handsomely in the future."

"Do you not believe in Zuo?" Zuo Zhong was very unhappy when he heard the words, and pointed to his head and asked Song Minghao: "Tell me, does he not believe in me? It's unreasonable. Zuo's good intentions are in vain."

Song Minghao grinned and said, "I think so too. Section Chief Liu may think that you are avenging your own personal revenge and wants Director Xu to save him. He is treating your kindness like a donkey's liver and lungs."

"No, no, Liu dares not to trust Section Chief Zuo." Liu Gui shook his head and said, "Section Chief Zuo, you are busy with work, so let our section chief come forward for such trivial matters, so as not to delay your business."

He understood that Zuo Zhong was playing tricks on him, but as long as the chief knew their situation, it would all be worth it. When the chief asked Chief Chen to come forward, at least his people would not be in danger of their lives.

"You, you still don't give up."

Zuo Zhong walked up to Liu Gui, and patted his face: "I told you, as long as you tell the truth how your Secret Service Headquarters colluded with the assassins to assassinate the commissioner, Zuo will definitely keep you safe.

Otherwise, you are ready to die here. To tell you the truth, the other party smeared poison on the bullet, and Mr. Wang is probably dead. I don’t need to tell you how serious this matter is. "

(End of this chapter)