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Chapter 449
Zuo Zhong lay on the chair, glanced at the direction of the side door of the Nationalist Government out of the corner of his eye, and four stylishly dressed female staff came out with arms crossed, talking and laughing.

Among them, a tall slender woman smiled particularly happily. She was wearing a crescent-white cheongsam with a black fox fur on top, and the jewel bead pendants on her ears shone brightly in the sun.

Her hair is combed with a hand-push wavy hairstyle popular in Europe and the United States. This hairstyle is an excellent hairstyle for socialites to show off their various amorous feelings. It looks both dignified and beautiful.

(Easter eggs have pictures)
Looking at the royal blue small Kun bag hanging on the arm, it is obviously custom-made to match the cheongsam. Compared with the big-name handbags that were later streamlined, women in the Republic of China had stricter fashion requirements.

This woman is Yu Hong.

The other party is not only beautifully dressed, but also quite beautiful in appearance, with a standard oval face and a pair of watery eyes, it is no wonder that Yue Dawu thinks that Dai Chunfeng has an affair with him.

Zuo Zhong withdrew his gaze, and roughly calculated in his mind that the clothes and jewelry on the other party's body alone would cost at least two or three hundred yuan to buy. Sure enough, beauty is made with banknotes.

While looking at it, several women walked to the side of the road and stopped, looking left and right as if they were waiting for something. Such a group of modern girls attracted male passers-by to keep watching secretly.

Yu Hong was not angry when someone peeped at her. Instead, she raised her chest even higher. Matching her cheongsam, she set off her charming curves, revealing a hint of sexiness, showing her youth and beauty.

"Section Chief, they are waiting for a taxi, and then they will go to the restaurant for dinner. After dinner, they will either go to the theater to watch a movie, or go to the ballroom to dance, almost every day. Should we drive first?"

Shen Dongxin reminded in a low voice, he has been watching for several days, he is very familiar with the target's living habits, the other party's nightlife is very rich, and can even be described as singing every night.

"Well, I'll go first."

Zuo Zhong got up and straightened his collar, left the coffee shop first and walked towards the direction of the car. Of course he didn't have to worry about such trivial matters as paying the bill.

Besides, it is more conspicuous for two adult men to walk together, and it is relatively safer to walk separately. Moreover, both of them drove, and the two vehicles followed by relay tracking, which can reduce the chance of being discovered.

A few minutes later, there were more pedestrians on the road.

Yu Hong and the others were still waiting for the car on the side of the road. There were very few regular taxis in the Republic of China. If you want to take a car, you need to call and make an appointment in advance. It is not so troublesome to use a black car, but it is dangerous.

Who knows who is driving the car? Robbery happens from time to time. As government employees, it's not worth taking risks for such a small amount of money. Women would rather spend more time.

At this moment, more than 100 meters away from them, a car stopped slowly, one on the left side of the road and one on the right side of the road. The speed was so slow that no one noticed.

Zuo Zhong was sitting in the driver's seat of one of them, watching Yu Hong and his colleagues from afar. Since he didn't know the direction the taxi was coming from, he and Shen Dongxin could only distance themselves and squat opposite each other.

After monitoring like this for a while, he found that the target had been talking with others, and hadn't observed the surroundings, at least not the vehicles. This is not the behavior that an agent should have.

Hazard identification and risk assessment are the instincts of all intelligence personnel. After all, it will be too late to react when the enemy rushes to the side. Does Yu Hong think that if she becomes a traitor, there is no danger?

The left heavy finger tapped the steering wheel, and she quickly guessed the reason. She was connected to the Secret Service Headquarters and the Secret Service, so naturally she didn't have to be vigilant like other underground parties.

This is good news. The more unscrupulous the target is, the easier their actions will be. If you follow an old agent like Old K, you may face hand-to-hand combat every minute and every second, and that will be tiring.

After waiting for another ten minutes, a Chevrolet finally appeared in his rearview mirror. After picking up Yu Hong and the others, the car quickly started to drive on Luxing Road and headed towards Xinjiekou.

Zuo Zhong bit the cap of the pen with his mouth and pulled out the pen, wrote down the license plate number on the notebook, and then immediately followed with the ignition on. When passing by Shen Dongxin, he stretched out his hand and made a gesture of distance.

Since Yu Hong's vigilance is not high, there is no need to follow. One car can be in front and the other behind. This can ensure that the target will not be lost, but it is a test of the tracking level.

Shen Dongxin understood, and after turning around, he quickly overtook the taxi, while Zuo Zhong hung behind him not too far away, but after a short distance, the other party turned left into Taiping South Road.

Taiping South Road is a well-known commercial area in Jinling, with a length of two kilometers. There are many time-honored restaurants such as Luliuju, as well as the Capital Theater. It is the first choice for many Jinling people to go shopping.

In particular, the Capital Theater screened new domestic and imported films every night, and people from all walks of life, including military and political officials of the Nationalist Government, celebrities, and ordinary people, frequently visited.

So it’s not surprising that Yu Hong and her colleagues come here for dinner. What’s interesting is that the south of Taiping South Road is Zhuque Street. Will Yu Hong meet old K? It would be interesting if they do.

Speaking of old K, Zuo Zhong thought of a problem at the same time. He had informed old K that there was a female traitor in the national government cooperating with the secret service, and the underground party should take action.

Although I didn't explicitly mention Yu Hong's name, it is not difficult to investigate this kind of thing. One is lurking in the national government, and the other is a woman. There must not be too many people who meet these two conditions.

But he didn't find any other surveillance personnel around the target. What was his organizational consideration? Was he afraid of the spies fishing, or the provincial Wei and Shi Wei were busy evacuating and had no time to manage Yu Hong.

It's hard to say.

Maybe the underground party has other considerations. Later, they can disclose the details of the case to Old K. By the way, ask if they need to help themselves. It is necessary to help in this kind of thing.

At this moment, the taxi carrying Yu Hong and others stopped, and Zuo Zhong drove past without slowing down. There was only one western restaurant on the side of the road, and that was the destination of the target, so there was no need to follow too closely.

When he met Shen Dongxin again, Yu Hong was already sitting in the dining room, and she was skillfully ordering the menu, while the waiter standing next to him kept nodding, with a smile on his face.

As for the other three women, one opened the bag and began to touch up makeup, one looked at the magazines on the table, and the other leaned on her chin in a daze. Anyway, she didn't mean to order food, whoever ordered would pay.

Heh, the standard plastic sister.

"Section Chief, let's have something to eat."

Shen Dongxin also picked up the menu, and explained: "The other party's meal will take at least an hour, and I'm used to it. If you don't want a steak, this restaurant is very famous in Jinling."

Zuo Zhong turned around and looked at the customers in the store. The men were in suits and leather shoes, and the women were wearing gold and silver. Also, this location and this decoration are indeed beyond the reach of ordinary people.

He nodded casually: "Look at it, have a bottle of champagne, don't serve red wine, and work later, the consumption level here is not low, you said that the target often brings people over for dinner?"

Shen Dongxin beckoned to the waiter, and said in a low voice: "Yes, the average consumption is [-] to [-], and it's all her treats, and the guests invited are different every time, and there are photos in the surveillance records.

I checked on the side, these people are just ordinary staff, and they don't have access to any sensitive information. Except for some suspicious economics, the target behaves normally, and there doesn't seem to be a problem. "

He really didn't understand why he had to stare at a small employee. Even if the other party took bribes, what did that have to do with the Secret Service? The Overwatch Council has the power to impeach, correct and audit.

Of course, whether it works or not is another matter.

What's even more strange is the arrangement of the mission. If you don't pay attention to it, he, the deputy chief of the unit, leads the team personally. If you say it is important, it's too contradictory for him and Tongsuo to carry out the mission.

Zuo Zhong smiled after hearing this, and asked him a question: "Why do you say that the target is being taken advantage of and always inviting people to such a high-consumption place? Is she stupid, or does she have money and nowhere to spend it?"

Shen Dongxin didn't answer right away. He recalled the monitoring process of these days, while ordering food casually, and after confirming that the waiter had gone away, he expressed his opinion.

"It's really strange. She seems to like the feeling of being surrounded by people. According to psychology, this is a manifestation of insecurity. Only when there are many people can she not feel lonely.

What is puzzling is that I have investigated her previous performance. She is as extravagant in her life as she is now, but she is used to being alone, not to mention inviting people to dinner, and she rarely even attends banquets with colleagues. "

As he spoke, there was a trace of uncertainty in his eyes: "From this point of view, the target may have undergone some kind of drastic change recently. This drastic change made her at a loss and urgently needs the company of others."

"Okay, Dongxin."

Zuo Zhong smiled and said to him: "It seems that the level of the French military academy is not bad, and even psychological research has begun, but why is that guy Meng Ting so amateurish? Could it be that he went to a fake police academy."

Shen Dongxin was not interested in explaining the difference between the French military academy and the police academy, and asked a question that concerned him most: "Section Chief, what kind of thing caused such a big change in the target."

"Do not ask."

Zuo Zhong raised his hand to stop him from asking: "You only need to know one thing, she is very important, you not only have to monitor her every move, but also use your life to protect her safety when necessary."

"understood."

Shen Dongxin stopped asking, and guessed the real identity of the target wildly. This matter might have something to do with the higher-ups. Could it be that she is the illegitimate daughter of a big man? Hiss, it is really possible.

24 is old.

Born one year before the founding of the Republic of China.

The chairman will be in Japan, right?
Zuo Zhong didn't know his dangerous thoughts, so he focused all his attention on Yu Hong. There was a little commotion over there, the scene was a bit chaotic, and even the guards ran over.

A little flower girl ran into the restaurant from nowhere, and the waiter wanted to kick her out. The traitor got up to block her, and kept the ragged flower girl behind.

Under the yellowing light, she turned around slowly, squatted halfway and put a banknote in the little girl's palm, then took out one from the bouquet and sniffed it gently, with a warm smile on her face.

For a while, the smile was like a flower.

(End of this chapter)