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Chapter 433
Eight o'clock in the morning.

Zuo Zhong, who finished disposing of the camouflage tools, rushed back to the Secret Service on time. The intelligence department was already buzzing, and the little secret agents were making phone calls and looking for information, and they were extremely busy.

Zuo Zhong turned around with his hands behind his back, and finally patted a certain newcomer on the shoulder, and then returned to the office under the excited gaze of the other party. Before he could sit down, He Yijun knocked on the door and walked in.

"Section Chief, Deputy Section Chief Song and Section Chief Wu took people out, and Corey left two dedicated lines for answering their calls. In addition, Gui Youguang transferred a batch of files from the Secret Service Headquarters.

Shen Dongxin and Tongsuo asked for leave together, saying that it was approved by you. When they left, they took their own guns and went to the gun store to get spare magazines and bullets. The General Affairs Division sent someone to ask. "

After He Yijun finished speaking, she closed the file folder. This is her daily work. She consolidated the large and small affairs of the department, and assisted Zuo Zhong in handling official affairs, handling documents and assigned matters.

So the position of secretary may seem inconspicuous, but it is the core position of the intelligence department, and she has a lot of confidential information. If her background is not clean, she really can't do this job.

"Got it, I approved it."

Zuo Zhong tidied up the documents on the table, and instructed: "In the future, Shen Dongxin's calls can only be answered by me, and no one else should intervene. Keep an eye on it, and report any suspicious situations in time.

By the way, Corey had a meeting at night, and it was too late, so I didn’t call you. I’ll dictate you to supplement the minutes of the meeting later, and then I’ll give them to sign for confirmation. Be careful, you need to confirm separately. "

This is how things are done in the agency. There are procedures for everything. On the surface, it is to restrict the arbitrariness of the exercise of power.

He Yijun didn't ask Shen Dongxin what he was going to do, but just nodded: "Do you want to file? According to the confidentiality regulations, all documents must be stored in the file before get off work, and they are not allowed to stay in the office overnight."

"No need, the next case is more sensitive. After the case is over, it will be handed over to the archives office. You should inform Deputy Section Chief Gu and ask him to arrange a few more people on duty." Zuo Zhong didn't explain too much.

"Okay section chief, I'll go first." He Yijun saluted and left.

"Well, let's go."

Zuo Zhong smiled and waved his hands, lowered his head and began to process the official documents, some of which have already been processed by Gu Qi, but still need his approval, this is the most important job of the chief, signing.

After signing a few ordinary documents, a notification from Tiger Bridge Prison caught his attention, which said that Tiger Bridge Prison was overwhelmed and urgently needed to expand or clear a group of prisoners.

MD, it's all the bastards' fault.

Secret Service Headquarters arrested many underground party suspects a few years ago. Since there was no evidence, they could neither be killed nor released, so they could only be held in prisons. In order to prevent collusion of confessions, each person had a cell.

In addition to the various traitors and spies captured by the Secret Service in the past two years, it would be hell if Tiger Bridge could hold it. However, what does the prison mean by cleaning up a group of prisoners? It is impossible to shoot them all.

Zuo Zhong frowned and checked the documents, and soon saw Xu Enzeng's handwritten order. The other party asked the prison to empty at least [-] cells before the end of the month and leave them to the prisoners in one.

He somewhat understood that this should be prepared for the underground party in the mansion. The Xu surnamed was not beautiful, but he had a beautiful idea. Before he was caught, he began to think about the prison.

Then I have to help out.

If you don't mess with this matter, he will come to the Republic of China for nothing. Old K should have contacted his superiors. There are still ten days before the end of the month, which is enough for the comrades of Wei in Jinling City to retreat.

I don't know what expression Xu Enzeng will have on his face when he sees the empty mansion, and he must bring a camera to take pictures when he has the opportunity, but what will the underground party in the prison do.

If Tiger Bridge Prison can send this notice to the Secret Service, it means that they are ready to do something. The document is just to ask for opinions as usual. After all, the prisoners from the Secret Service are also serving their sentences there.

We can't watch so many comrades being killed by the enemy. We must find a way to save people. If we can save one person, it is one. However, this matter is too big, and we must have the help and cooperation of the Jinling underground party.

Zuo Zhong put down the file and thought for a while, and after confirming that this was not something he could do alone, he raised his hand and picked up the phone on the table: "It's me, help me answer the office of Deputy Section Chief Gu immediately."

He decided to go to Tiger Bridge to have a look, to find out how many underground parties the other party had, and then discuss the rescue plan with Old K. This matter should not be rushed, otherwise it would easily arouse suspicion from others.

It's a pity that Lao Song quit the arms business, otherwise he could have an infantry artillery, directly blow up the prison and rescue all the people, let alone thirty prison cells, one place will be enough to live in.

He was thinking about how to save people, when the phone was connected, he randomly found a reason to check the sentence of the person involved in the case, and asked Gu Qi to go to Tiger Bridge Prison for inspection, Gu Qi readily agreed.

The two quickly got into the car, and the driver drove towards Tiger Bridge. On the way, Zuo Zhong pretended to accidentally mention the other party's report, and asked Gu Qi what he thought about it.

"Old Gu, there is going to be a massacre at Tiger Bridge to make room for the Secret Service Headquarters. What should we do with the prisoners we sent there before? Should they be sent to a prison in another place, or they should be killed together?"

His tone was quite relaxed, and it sounded like he didn't care about the life and death of the prisoners. Anyway, these people were either national scum or heinous spies. It would be a good thing to save some food by killing them.

After hearing this, Gu Qi was silent for a while, then thoughtfully replied: "I think it can be divided into two categories, such as Gao Jiayi and Ye Jincai, who are willing to cooperate, can be sent to the Third Prison in Suzhou to serve their sentences.

The remaining people who are worth using should be kept in Tiger Bridge as much as possible. Those who can't be resettled will be sent to the Army Prison and the Central Military Prison. "

His point of view is to keep those who are useful and kill those who are useless. They are all people who are used to intelligence work. How can they have the benevolence of women? Besides, some prisoners are really stubborn and useless to keep.

"kindness."

Zuo nodded emphatically, the other party's opinion was similar to his own, so he took this opportunity to kill a group, and then hung them on the city gate, so that some people with ulterior motives could see the end of being a spy.

"Squeak~"

At this moment, the car braked to a sudden stop, and he and Gu Qi hurriedly supported the front seat with one hand, and touched the gun with the other hand, while leaning over and shrinking behind the door.

"What's going on." Zuo Zhong loaded the pistol and asked the driver in a low voice.

After suffering such a big loss, the Intelligence Department of the Kwantung Army and Doihara may not have the guts to attack the British, but they still have the guts to assassinate people like himself, and he can't be too careful.

"Report to the section chief, it's the military who are escorting the prisoners." The driver quickly replied, then turned around and said, "A lot of underground party members were sent from the southwest this morning, and they were all captured on the battlefield."

The military escorted prisoners?
Zuo Zhong raised his head and looked out through the car window. Sure enough, a group of soldiers was escorting them on foot, blocking the street in front of them. One prisoner took a step too late and was hit by the butt of his gun on the spot.

But why are they all women and children, not a single adult man, didn't they mean captives, how can there be an army full of women and children?

He turned his head and asked Gu Qi: "Old Gu, do you know this? Where did these captives come from? I don't think they look like soldiers, but ordinary people. The military must be too courageous."

"I just heard about it too."

Gu Qi retracted the gun and revealed in a low voice: "These women and children are family members of the underground party, and they were sent to Jinling for sale. This is a big piece of fat, and the military and party affairs have participated.

It is said that the chairman personally issued an order to the front line. The leader believes that if there are people, there will be bandits, and if there are no people, there will be bandits.

It is necessary to enter the bandit's nest and kill them all. If you don't do this, it will not be enough to suppress the bandits. During the settlement period, you would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go. It is necessary to exchange houses for stones and people for species. "

Population buying and selling.

Cut the weeds and eradicate the roots, kill the family and exterminate the species.

The knife enters the bandit's nest and kills them all.

Houses are exchanged for stones, people are exchanged for seeds.

Zuo Zhong only felt his head buzzing, and he was a little out of breath. He seemed to see massacres in front of his eyes, one after another corpses, the enemy's grinning laughter under the sky-high flames, and the tide of blood.

As the leader of a country, in order to curry favor with European and American masters, plutocrats and financial lords, and maintain his own reactionary rule, the bald man treats human life like nothing, and the common people like ants, committing all kinds of heinous crimes.

This is a beast.

Perhaps, when the auditorium was assassinated, I should let the Beidou team kill this beast. The great cause of the Anti-Japanese War would not be more difficult than the original history without such a leader who treats his own people like pigs and dogs.

He looked out of the car window, two or three thousand women were strung together with ropes in a row several miles long, and their children were tied next to their thighs. Everyone's eyes were dull, as if they were walking dead.

Some people fell to the ground as they were walking, and the escorting soldiers didn't look at them, they raised their guns and shot them in the head. The killing just happened on the streets of Jinling. What kind of world is this?

Suddenly, a little girl looked up and saw a few people in military uniforms in the car, her eyes instantly showed deep hatred, what kind of eyes are these, she seems to want to eat them alive.

Zuo Zhong was terrified, he was not afraid of the bullets from the spies, he was not afraid of the Japanese assassination, but he was afraid of the eyes of a child, because of the military uniform he was wearing.

Like the gang of demons who burned, killed and looted in the southwest, he also wore the cap badge of blue sky and white sun on his head, shouting that he loves the country and defends the people, but what he does is just the opposite.

Gu Qi sighed: "In fact, this kind of thing is very common in the Southwest, and there are countless tortures such as heart-gouging, cutting, cutting, hanging, burning, burying alive, gouging out eyes, cutting ears, and disemboweling intestines.

When I was in the investigation department, I heard it a lot. I don’t know much about national affairs, but I just feel that these methods are too cruel and tyrannical. They are all a family, so why do they kill each other like this. "

What he said today was a bit taboo, and it didn't conform to his principle of being wise and safe. He shook his head and smiled wryly as he spoke, as if thinking of something, his body even began to tremble slightly.

Zuo Chong closed his eyes and clenched his hands into fists. He told himself over and over again that he couldn't show his anger now. One day, these executioners would accept the punishment and trial they deserved.

"Let's go, detour."

After a long time, he said something with a normal expression, then turned his head to look at the escort team, trying to find the little girl, but until the car drove away, the figure never appeared again.

　All of the above are historical facts, as evidenced by the original bald telegram.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)