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Chapter 477

Xu Enzeng looked at the map and nodded slightly, agreeing to set the execution ground at Jiujiaxu. There is probably no more suitable place near Jinling, so he said with a smile.

"This place is really good, it's relatively remote, and there are no military or police agencies around, so the underground party can safely rescue prisoners, and the terrain is complex, which is beneficial to our operations.

I'll leave the execution ground and the layout along the way to you. You don't have to worry about manpower. There are a lot of idlers in the investigation room of the party headquarters. This operation will be all involved. Meng Ting, don't make mistakes. "

When he said not to make mistakes, he emphasized his tone. This is the last chance of the Secret Service Headquarters. If something goes wrong with the action, even if he is not shot, he will be completely given up by the leader.

Thinking about the throne of director under his buttocks, Xu Enzeng stood up and patted Meng Ting on the shoulder: "Work hard, I will become the director when the case is solved, and I will not forget your contribution. You have everything you want."

"Relax, Director."

Meng Ting replied seriously, he didn't pat his chest to guarantee, and he didn't swear. He heard people say that Xu Enzeng hated his subordinates like this the most. Although he didn't know the reason, he was advised to eat enough.

At the same time, he kept sneering in his heart, secretly saying that I just want to see you die, and I was worried that I would not find a chance to retaliate, so Xu gave the task to himself.

Let the British rob the underground party and see what this old bastard will do. The only bad thing is that he will already be enjoying his life in Hong Kong City by then, so he can't appreciate that the other party has been shot.

Xu Enzeng didn't know that his subordinates were suffocating to kill him, and he imagined that he would wipe out the underground party. The chairman of the committee held a meeting to award him, and promoted him to the deputy director on the spot.

He smiled and asked Yu Hong: "Miss Yu heard it just now. Do you think this place is suitable? If you have no objection, we will make relevant preparations according to Jiujiawei."

This statement was a bit hypocritical, and she only asked for opinions after the task had been arranged. As expected of a master in the industry of crossing rivers and demolishing bridges, Yu Hong didn't want to talk nonsense, so she covered her mouth and yawned.

"Okay, you send the report of the mass execution to the KMT government, and I will notify the underground party Wei Wei as soon as possible, you can no longer come to my residence, and contact the KMT government if you have anything to do.

Don't underestimate the underground party. They have a complete personnel screening process. Once I join the rescue plan, there must be surveillance personnel from the other party around. Okay, you go, I'm sleepy. "

After she finished speaking, she walked to the door and put her hand on the lock. This was to forcibly see off the guests. Thinking about it, it was indeed not appropriate for a girl to be in the same room with two grown men in the middle of the night.

Xu Enzeng smiled awkwardly, glanced at the unevenness under the silk nightgown, and walked out the door reluctantly, that is, the other party was still needed, otherwise Huahua Taisui really didn't want to leave.

Meng Ting looked like a gentleman. Before leaving, he closed the door and thanked him politely. He hurried downstairs with Xu Enzeng, got into the car and left Meiyuan New Village.

In silence.

A thin black figure appeared in the window of a small building not far away. He was lost in thought as he watched the exhaust fumes that had not dissipated. Then he turned and walked to the phone, picked up the receiver and shook the handle.

"Hello, is this the section chief?"

"The report found that three unknown persons were approaching the target. One of them was the driver, and the other two had talked with the target for an hour. The vehicle that came was a bus with the license plate number 514."

"Yes, continue monitoring."

The thin black shadow reported a few words to the other end of the phone and then hung up the phone. The weak light shone on his immature face. It was the old brass lock who had just joined the Secret Service.

According to the order, he and Shen Dongxin took turns to monitor Yu Hong. Tonight happened to be his turn to be on the night shift. After so many days of patient monitoring, he finally found a suspicious person beside the target.

On the other end of the phone, Zuo Zhong put the microphone back with a smile on his face, 514, isn't this Xu Enzeng's license plate? It seems that this guy went directly to Yu Hong's residence after leaving the mansion.

As for the other person, it was probably Meng Ting. No wonder Xu Enzeng asked himself if the poisoning was serious, tsk tsk, how pitiful, even if he fainted, he couldn't escape being ordered.

Seeing Yu Hong, these two people should have gone to Xingshi to inquire about the crime. After all, there is no one in the so-called underground party city Wei, and Xu Enzeng will definitely seek an explanation from the other party, or ask for a refund.

But it's not that easy, how could the meat that was eaten be spit out, intelligence trading is not a serious business, and if there is no return and refund, Yu Hong will definitely find various reasons to renege on the debt.

Of course, Zuo Zhong didn't care about how much money Xu Enzeng was cheated by. What he cared about was why the two parties talked for an hour and asked for an account.

So apart from the issue of refunding the money, they must have talked about other more important things, what could it be?

The biggest problem Xu Enzeng is currently facing is to give an explanation to his superiors, in order to get rid of the crime. Then the purpose of the other party's meeting with Yu Hong is easy to judge. This guy wants to continue to cooperate.

a traitor.

A traitor.

a spy.

These three parties got together in the middle of the night, naturally not to do good deeds, a new conspiracy was about to start, but by then, things would not go as smoothly as Xu Enzeng thought.

Among other things, Meng Ting, who was ambiguous with the British, was the biggest unstable factor. With this family thief by his side, Lao Xu was hanged this time, and he really deserved this person's license plate 514.

I want to die!

Thinking about this in Zuo Chong's mind, he took out a pen and wrote on the paper the names of the Secret Service Headquarters, the Underground Party, the Secret Service, and the British. He frowned immediately after writing.

There seems to be a problem. These four companies have their own plans and goals. Even the Secret Service Headquarters and the Secret Service are not of the same mind. The underground party and the British are even more at odds with each other.

It's like four parallel lines that had no intersection at first, but they suddenly intersect. Who is behind the manipulation is definitely not the fruit party. The biggest suspects are the underground party and the British. What is the reason?

Everyone has a purpose in everything they do, such as drinking water when they are thirsty, and eating when they are hungry, especially for an intelligence agency, but why do the underground party and the British do this, and how do they control it?
This is an important question.

The light of the desk lamp fell on the paper, and Zuo Zhong pondered for a long time until the sky turned white. He rubbed his forehead, with a helpless expression on his face, folded the paper and threw it into the space.

Intelligence work is not so easy to do. He lacks the necessary information. He is no match for a group of professional intelligence personnel. If he wants to completely solve the mystery, he can only wait for the development of the matter.

Eight thirty in the morning.

From the window, Zuo Zhong saw Dai Chunfeng's special car slowly driving into the compound of the Secret Service, and hurried downstairs to flatter him. When he arrived at the parking lot, he just caught up with Dai Chunfeng getting out of the car with a red face.

"Hello, teacher, the students received a message yesterday. It is said that the chairman is very satisfied with the recent work of our secret service. Maybe after a while, everyone should call you the director."

While saying good words about not needing money, he took the briefcase from the cheap teacher, respectfully followed Dai Chunfeng into the office building, and at the same time was half a step behind to show respect.

Dai Chunfeng smiled and stroked his shiny back, pretending to be displeased, and said: "Where did you get the gossip, Shen Zhong? The leader has his own arrangements, so don't make random guesses."

In fact, he also knew about this. An acquaintance in the attendant room secretly revealed that the chairman publicly stated that he would replace Director Chen as the director of the Bureau of Investigation and Statistics. This matter is more real than real gold.

Seeing the bloodshot eyes in Lao Dai's eyes, Zuo Chong secretly smiled in his heart. He shouldn't make random guesses. I'm afraid he was too excited to fall asleep all night.

He pretended to be mysterious and whispered: "The students deliberately found other channels to verify, yesterday because of the construction committee's official residence, the chairman called Director Chen to scold him bloody.

The leader demanded that the underground party in the official residence be arrested immediately to set the record straight. After all, Zhang Renjie's telegram had too much influence. If Director Chen can't do it, he will go back to his hometown to study, and you will be the director. "

Dai Chunfeng was a little surprised. He didn't expect that his student had such a wide network of contacts. This matter was indeed like this. In addition to the big fire last night, it was almost a certainty that he would rise to the top position.

Now that the two of them went up the stairs, the busy spies stood at attention against the wall and saluted. The entire secret service building was filled with shouts of good morning and good morning, Chief Zuo, and there were still people in the office poking around.

The most important thing in this business is to be well-informed. Anyone who is interested has already known the conversation between the Chairman and Director Chen. Looking at the appearance of the seat, the credibility of the rumor is even higher.

Dai Chunfeng waved his hands to the little spies, turned his head and asked in a low voice: "What happened to the fire in the mansion last night? I happened to visit some old classmates, so I didn't go to the scene. Tell me."

"Yes, according to the investigation, the members of the underground party Jinling City Wei in the official residence may have evacuated before the spy headquarters monitored, leaving only one person as a smoke screen to confuse the personnel in one department.

This person escaped from surveillance yesterday afternoon by playing cotton. He even set up a timing lighting device before leaving to create the illusion that he was still in the mansion.

At that time, Song Minghao, the deputy chief of the intelligence department and chief of the military intelligence unit, and Wu Jingzhong, the deputy chief, saw through the opponent's trick and sent someone to follow them. Unfortunately, they lost it. This was the student's negligence. "

"Oh, that's right."

Dai Chunfeng climbed the stairs, and comforted him with a smile on his face: "The underground party members are cunning, and there is nothing they can do if they get lost. Don't blame yourself if you are careful. Besides, it might be a good thing."

Zuo Chong thought about it, and immediately understood what Lao Dai meant. If his subordinates had followed up and arrested people yesterday, Director Chen might have had a chance to breathe. Tmd, these people's hearts are really dirty.

(End of this chapter)