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Chapter 399 Slap
"Dog thing, you dare to shoot in the hospital after eating the bear's heart. I don't know if our old Wang is in a coma. Are you bastards sent by someone to kill our old Wang?"

A fat old woman with glasses was chasing after her, clawing at Wu Chunyang's head with her fangs and claws, her face was full of ferociousness, her spittle was flying everywhere, and she was very arrogant.

Wu Chunyang dodged from side to side in embarrassment, his face blushing, it was easy to fight back with his mobility, but the identity of the opponent was not simple, hitting the opponent would cause trouble for the Secret Service and the section chief.

At this time, the other secret agents were powerless to help, because they were confronting a group of nationalist soldiers with their guns raised, and they could only watch their section chief being chased and beaten, and the murderous look on their faces became heavier and heavier.

"boom!"

Suddenly a gunshot startled the people present. The old woman trembled and almost fell down. Then she turned her head and stared at the person who fired the gun with a pair of dead fish eyes, wanting to see who was so brave.

"All the staff of the Secret Service obey the order and arrest all the spies who colluded with the assassins. Anyone who dares to resist will be killed without mercy." Zuo Zhong put down the pistol in his hand and ordered with a deadpan expression.

"Yes."

When the secret agents saw that the section chief was coming and he had issued a clear order for action, they rushed over with their pistols raised without any scruples, and immediately disarmed the bewildered soldiers.

"What are you? I am the wife of the President of the National Government's Executive Yuan. If you dare to arrest me, I will go to the government to sue your Secret Service and Dai Chunfeng." The old woman yelled frantically.

As she shouted, she walked towards Zuo Zhong, as if she still wanted to make a move. In her eyes, there was no one in the entire Republic of China who was not afraid of her. Who was she?

Not to mention a small secret agent, even someone would say "senior" in front of her, not to mention that the former president's wife and Ms. He are her friends for many years, and she, Chen Bingru, is not afraid of anyone.

Zuo Zhong just stood there, squinting his eyes as Chen Bingru slowly approached. He knew that she was difficult to deal with. This woman had a lot of connections in the Guo Party and had a bad temper. No one wanted to provoke her.

But who is Wu Chunyang? He is a soldier, a soldier who risked his life to fight against the spies. Today, being insulted by such a woman who relies on the old and sells the old is slapping all the soldiers in the face.

These so-called high-ranking officials in the Republic of China enjoy the security bonus brought by the soldiers, but they treat the soldiers as pigs and dogs that can be beaten and scolded at will. What's even more annoying is that this kind of thing happens every day.

As the section chief, if he doesn't seek justice for Wu Chunyang, it doesn't matter if this bullshit intelligence section chief is improper, at worst, I will go to the Southwest. Thinking of this, he clenches his fist behind him more and more tightly.

Chen Bingru walked up to Zuo Zhong aggressively, looked him up and down with his arms folded, and confirmed that the other party was not a relative of some important person, and immediately pointed at his nose and cursed loudly.

"Have a mother"

"Crack~"

A loud slap sounded at the entrance of the Central Hospital, interrupting Chen Bingru's roar. Everyone was stunned. They all knew the identity of this woman, and the matter became serious.

Chen Bingru herself was stunned by this slap. Someone dared to slap her, but how could anyone dare to slap her? She is a veteran, the wife of the executive president with a high status, how dare the other party dare.

She froze for a moment, then suddenly reacted and screamed.

"Ah~~ you."

"Crack~crack~crack."

Zuo Zhong calmly slapped his face, except for Spies, he doesn't hit women, but today is going to be an exception, this old woman not only insulted Wu Chunyang, but also dared to insult her own mother, seeking death.

If he couldn't even protect his relatives, he would be a son of man in vain. Besides, he didn't think that the bald and cheap teacher would punish him for such a thing, deducting a few months' salary at most.

It was because of the assassination that the bald head was in a mess, not because of anything else, but because Chen Bingru spread rumors everywhere, saying that the bald head was instigated by the assassination.

Such a beating today can be regarded as an insult for the bald head. As for other people's bad comments, does it have anything to do with him as a spy? He just stands there and does nothing, and people still scold him.

After Zuo Zhong slapped seven or eight times, he took out a handkerchief to wipe his hands, and said with a smile, "Zuo is the intelligence chief of the Secret Service. If Ms. Chen has any opinions on this matter today, she can report to the Secret Service.

By the way, I would like to advise you on one thing. We are soldiers, not servants of your Wang family. If I see you insulting soldiers again, I will beat you every time I see you. I really think I am a person. "

"Ah, I'm dead, Wang, you open your eyes and take a look. Once the president is gone, you are nothing but a hero. What kind of wretch dares to ride on your head and shit. It's unreasonable. "

Chen Bingru's face was swollen like a pig's head, his face was smeared with tears and nosebleeds, and he sat on the ground and rolled around. He didn't have the air of the wife of the executive president, just like the shrews in Jinling City.

"tui~"

Zuo Zhong spat, and waved to the stunned Wu Chunyang: "Follow me, if you encounter such a thing in the future, if you fight back, I will bear it for you; if you don't fight back, don't complain if you are beaten to death."

"Yes, Chief."

Wu Chunyang's eyes immediately turned red when he heard Zuo Zhong's words. He knew that the section chief just did that to vent his anger and took a huge risk. He might lose his position because of it.

Facing Chen Bingru, the other officers might not have enough time to please him, and they might hand him over to take the blame. He couldn't help crying when he thought about it, and quickly wiped his eyes with his sleeve.

Zuo Zhong gave him a disgusted look: "Okay, okay, a man bleeds and doesn't shed tears, I really want to thank me, catching a few more spies is better than anything else, first go and see Tianfu's residence, you drive.

You don't know, this bastard is full of poison, and his teeth also have poison sacs. It is very difficult to pry his mouth open by torture, at least it will take a lot of time, but the most we need is time. "

Wu Chunyang took a deep breath and put forward his opinion: "Based on Beidou's situation and Min Ping's account, there may be 6 people in the Nandou team, including Tianfu.

Min Ping and Tianfu are subtracted, and there are 4 people left. Is it fixed how often he connects with these 4 downlines? If so, there is not much time left for us. "

Zuo Zhong understood the meaning of this sentence, if Tianfu and the downlines were connected according to a fixed time, those downlines may have already or will soon release information, and will soon launch new ones.

At that time, the other party will find that the information is still in the dead mailbox. Even if they are fools, they will know that this is an accident on the line. This situation will happen tomorrow at the earliest, and time is indeed running out.

Zuo Zhong sat in the co-pilot of the car and shook his head: "Just do your best and obey the destiny, this guy from Tianfu is very vigilant, it's very difficult to track down his downline, so we can only arrest him first.

A thousand birds in the woods is not as good as a bird in the hand. Catching him is a big breakthrough, and it might not be a bad thing to scare those off-lines away. You must know that the recent limelight is too strong in our place. "

Wu Chunyang stepped on the accelerator, a burst of white smoke came out from the exhaust pipe, and the car drove towards Tianfu's residence. He didn't quite understand Zuo Zhong's words, the secret service is just doing something, why is it not a good thing.

He turned the steering wheel and asked doubtfully: "Is there something wrong with catching spies? There are several intelligence agencies in the government. Only we have captured spies many times. Not to mention outstanding achievements, we will not be criticized."

"Chunyang, you are a section chief now, and the burden will be even heavier in the future. You must understand politics, otherwise you will arrest all the Japanese, and you will have meritorious deeds. Do you believe me or not?"

Zuo Zhong closed his eyes and continued to explain: "We have caught too many spies, so we have to be more cautious. Tell me, where are the members of the Nandou team lurking."

"In the office, just like Min Ping."

Wu Chunyang replied that it can be known from the content of Nandou's secret telegram and Min Ping's situation that the intelligence of the Nandou team is continuous, which shows that they have a fixed intelligence channel.

After he finished speaking, he immediately understood that the four downlines meant that at least four institutions had been infiltrated. Whether the chiefs of these institutions would be blamed by Shangfeng, they definitely would, so they offended people.

Zuo Zhong turned his head, and said with a half-smile, "Do you understand? To be an official, you have to be a man first. You alone get all the benefits, and others take the blame. Do you still think this is a good thing?"

"No, definitely not."

Wu Chunyang shook his head again and again: "What we can do is to try our best to find those downlines. If there is something to gain, let those agencies decide whether to kill or scrape. We don't get involved, and we can even notify the other party.

It doesn't matter if you don't get anything, as long as you pay attention to whether there are sudden resignations or people who left without telling each other in the recent period, and getting the specific list of spies can be regarded as an explanation to the top and bottom. "

"Haha, Chunyang, not bad."

Zuo Zhong laughed in satisfaction and clapped his hands, pointing to a new-style house with lights on: "Here, you park the car in the alley in front, we two will enter separately, keep the maximum distance."

Wu Chunyang didn't slow down, and drove directly from the door of the target's residence. After a few minutes, he drove into an alley. When the two got out of the car again, their clothes and faces were disguised.

One pretended to be a postman, and the other pretended to be an electrician.

The freshly baked left postman turned the hat on his head and said in a low voice: "After confirming that there is no problem in the house, let the brothers at the monitoring point come over and take over. I will go first, and you will cover me in the back."

After finishing speaking, he walked out of the alley first without waiting for Wu Chunyang's answer. This is a small street, and it was already dark, so there was not much traffic. He hung the mail bag on his shoulder and walked towards the target.

Two minutes later, one second before Zuo Zhong stepped into the doorway, Wu Chunyang came out of the alley, looked left and right to see if there were any cars, then crossed the road naturally, and picked up the electric meter along the road.

And Zuo Zhong had already arrived outside a certain room on the first floor. He knocked heavily on the door, not calling the door, but wanting to see the reaction of the surroundings. As a result, he knocked several times, but the neighbors didn't respond.

Obviously, the residents here are not as enthusiastic as Meiyuan New Village. Maybe the target chooses to live in this place, and also considers the character and temper of the neighbors around him, knowing that these people will not affect the mission.

He took out a few steel pieces from his pocket, poked them into the keyhole and fiddled with them for a while. After more than ten seconds, he slightly lifted the steel pieces upwards. With a click, Tianfu's old nest was successfully opened.

(End of this chapter)