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Chapter 480 Digging a Pit
Zuo Zhong was escorted out of the gate by Yu Hong, and when he was walking downstairs, he was thinking about the next step of his work. Times change, and many arrangements have to be adjusted as the situation develops.

For example, the official residence is worthless, Song Minghao and Wu Jingzhong can withdraw, Jiujiaxu is the focus of the next work, we must arrange reliable manpower to guard, and it is just right to send them there.

Most of the spies in the military intelligence unit came from the army and were more capable of outdoor activities. In case of friction with Xu Enzeng's subordinates, those gangsters and gangsters were no match for the elite in the army.

Friction was nothing, as Wang Badan, who killed the Secret Service Headquarters, had a cheap teacher to deal with the aftermath. He was afraid that if he lost, Dai Chunfeng would go crazy, and he couldn't afford to lose this person.

As for the Tiger Bridge, a small number of people can be left to monitor. Wu Chunyang's political intelligence unit does not need to be fully deployed, so that some people can be assigned to watch Meng Ting, and then expose the Chinese detachment.

At present, he is the only one who knows where the two devils are. This is not acceptable. More people must find them through formal procedures, otherwise they will not be able to kill people with knives. This is related to the overall plan.

While thinking about it, Zuo Zhong walked out of the residential building, got into the car and drove a few laps in Jinling City back to Honggong Temple, and immediately reported the plan of the first place and Yu Hong's guess to Dai Chunfeng.

Lao Dai just asked him to be in charge of the next work. He didn't know what he was planning, Zuo Zhong didn't bother to guess, and immediately went back to the office to arrange the next division of labor over the phone.

Following these few phone calls, the military intelligence unit and the political intelligence unit quickly adjusted their work directions, and teams of special agents began to track and monitor their respective targets inside and outside Jinling City.

Jiujiaxu.

Meng Ting.

Under the full investigation of the intelligence department, photos, surveillance records, and surveillance tapes were sent to Zuo Zhong's office, and the actions of all parties involved gradually became clear.

The first is Song Minghao and Wu Jingzhong. They discovered that there were unknown persons in and out of the coal yard wharf in Jiujiaxu. After identification, they were all members of the Secret Service Headquarters, and the number was about 30 to [-].

This group of people pretended to be dock workers and wandered around the execution ground. It seemed that they were familiar with the terrain. According to their observations, they even surveyed and mapped every place where people could hide and hide.

The so-called timing, location, and harmony of people mean that whoever is more familiar with the terrain in battle will have an advantage. Maybe a small soil bag will determine who wins and who loses. This matter must be taken seriously.

In the fight in Jinling, the Secret Service Headquarters already had a huge advantage. If the underground party didn't even have a favorable location, they could only be beaten passively. Zuo Zhong absolutely didn't want to see this kind of situation.

It seems that they have to find a way to destroy the opponent's topographical survey or hand over the results of the topographical survey to Old K. This matter depends on the situation and chooses whichever method is easier to implement.

In addition, the only residents near Jiujiaxu were also taken away, and more than a dozen male and female spies moved into the house to live. This time, the basic intelligence collection work of the Secret Service Headquarters was very solid.

Because if the underground party sent people to carry out reconnaissance, it was very likely to ask the surrounding residents. This was the intelligence work tradition of the other party. If this was the case, it would be jumping into Xu Enzeng's trap.

Not only was there a change in the scheduled execution ground, but there was also a situation on Zhongshan North Road. There were a few strange patrols at all intersections from the prison to the execution ground, and the patrols wandered around the intersection without going far.

At the same time, the police uniforms these people were wearing were very ill-fitting, either too big or too small, and everyone was wearing shiny leather shoes. These two points alone were enough to show that they were a bunch of fake police officers.

Patrolmen wear leather shoes for a day's walk, so they don't want to go home. They don't want to faint if they take off their shoes. Even if the sweat on their feet is small in winter, there are a few patrolmen who are willing to wear leather shoes to practice on the street.

Xu Enzeng has done a lot of work this time. It is estimated that hundreds of people will be needed to monitor these intersections. I don't know where he got the manpower. I'm afraid it has something to do with Director Chen. The other party will also be anxious.

The harshest way to punish a person who is obsessed with fame and fame is to make him a white clothed person, losing his original power to reach the sky and his support. That feeling is worse than death.

Therefore, for the position of director, Director Chen must do his best. Hundreds of spies are nothing, and there are many party departments in various places. Even if they are not professional enough, blocking intersections is still competent.

Zuo Zhong put down the report from the Military Intelligence Unit and picked up the report from the Political Intelligence Unit. After looking at it for a while, he picked up the phone and found Wu Chunyang, asking him to come to his office to report in person immediately.

Not an hour after the phone call, Wu Chunyang came in with a cunning mind. After entering the door, he smiled and took a cigar from the cigar box on the table, bit the end of the cigar and threw off the lighter, ready to light it.

"Wait a minute, Niu Chew Peony is talking about people like you. Use this box of matches to light it, otherwise the smell will be wrong. You are so welcome, this is the best South American product that Deputy Director Zheng gave me."

Zuo Zhong looked at him contemptuously, took out a box of matches from the drawer and threw it over. He also took a cigar and put it into the golden cigar cutter, and asked casually while pressing the switch.

"Chunyang, according to your report, Meng Ting has been hanging out with a group of strangers recently. Do you know who the other party is? We must keep an eye on this guy, and we must never let this person escape from surveillance."

"Don't worry, Chief, I can't run away. Meng Ting is indeed in contact with a group of mysterious people. His identity is unknown for the time being, but judging from his daily diet, he should be Chinese, and he is from Guangdong Province."

Wu Chunyang took a puff of the cigar, held it in his mouth for a few seconds, exhaled the smoke, and said in a low voice: "They ate three meals of Cantonese food in the past two days, and they only ate half of the first meal, and threw it away with the household garbage.

The second and third meals were a small restaurant that Meng Ting personally found. According to the investigation, the owner is from Guangdong Province. He once worked in the famous Xinya Cantonese restaurant in Shanghai. The taste of the food should be more authentic. "

Zuo Zhong nodded slowly, Meng Ting finally did not disappoint himself, and successfully attracted the attention of the intelligence department to the Chinese detachment, so the next plan went smoothly.

He pretended to ponder and said: "Oh? So the reason why the first meal was thrown away by the mysterious person was because it wasn't authentic enough and the taste was so picky. They were either from Guangdong Province or had lived in Guangdong for a long time.

This clue is very valuable. After confirming the origin of the personnel, you can draw a rough range of suspicion. Your surveillance report says that the other party has more than a dozen people. This is not a small force. "

"Yes, Chief."

Wu Chunyang didn't know that his section chief already knew the details of the other party, so he continued to report: "I think so too, but what kind of power is there in Guangdong Province, could it be the local warlords?"

The warlord he was referring to was Chen Bonan, the No. [-] figure in Guangdong Province, the deputy commander-in-chief of Jiangxi, Guangdong, Fujian, and Hunan.

Zuo Zhong immediately sneered: "It's not that I look down on Chen Bonan, he seems to have controlled the party, government and military power in Guangdong Province, he is known as the King of the South, but he can make more decisions with less planning, just a dead bone in the grave.

Staring at his one-acre three-quarters of land all day long, he is not even as good as Mr. Yan who is dancing on eggs. Sooner or later, he will be punished by the leader, and it is absolutely impossible for him to send troops to Jinling. "

Wu Chunyang doesn't understand the struggles of the upper echelons, but think about the information sent from below, it seems that the other party really seldom gets involved in affairs outside of Guangdong Province, and only focuses on consolidating their own rule.

But not the other party, who could it be?

Seeing that the time was ripe, Zuo Zhong next to him coughed lightly: "Chunyang, why didn't I see the surveillance photos from your side, I have repeatedly emphasized that we must archive the images of suspicious persons.

This kind of work attitude is unacceptable. As a section chief, you have to make a good appearance for others. You can't just rest on your laurels and eat your laurels. We will be a raging nest. We can't become people like Xu Enzeng. "

Wu Chunyang was taken aback, and smiled wryly: "Section Chief, there is no way, these people squat in the warehouse every day and cannot come out. There is no shelter around the warehouse. Even if the other party comes out, we cannot get close to take pictures."

"Oh, that's right."

Zuo Zhong made a look of sudden realization: "Warehouse, what kind of warehouse, what company does it belong to, can you use side channels to do work, and let the company's internal personnel cooperate with you to monitor."

"That warehouse belongs to Swire Pacific, we have no way to infiltrate it. We asked a few Chinese and Chinese working in it, and all of them refused." When mentioning this matter, Wu Chunyang was very angry.

"Swire Trading Company!"

Zuo Zhong showed his acting skills beyond his strength, and looked at him with a frown: "Are you sure? A few days ago, our peripheral agencies discovered that more than a dozen suspicious people appeared on the freighter Aries of Taikoo Trading Company.

However, neither the police station nor the Cao Gang have found the whereabouts of these people. Could it be that the mysterious people who met Meng Ting were these people, then things would be troublesome, and the British should have come to take revenge on us. "

At the end of his speech, his tone became gloomy, and he looked very angry. A professional agent who was beaten up would not be afraid. Anger is a normal expression, let alone on his own territory.

Wu Chunyang opened his mouth wide, he didn't expect it to be such a coincidence, and the British dared to send people to retaliate, then fell into deep thought, would Meng Ting collude with the British.

The file of this Mr. detective clearly states that he grew up in Shanghai, later worked in the French Concession, went to France to study, and returned to China to work in the police department. His background and resume are very clean.

At least on the surface, there is no problem. Meng Ting has no history of living in the port city. When he went to France, the cruise ship he took did not stop at the port city, but docked at the Annan port occupied by the French.

The only possibility is that he joined the British intelligence agency when he was studying in France, and he would not have decided to betray his country and nation just because he chatted with Formosa at the train station.

Seeing Wu Chunyang thinking hard, Zuo Zhong got up and walked to the window, crossing his arms, and said leisurely: "Actually, I discussed with Lao Gu, and at that time I thought these people might be British official personnel.

The reason was that the cargo ship traveled from Shanghai to Jinling at an unreasonable speed. The only thing that could make Swire & Co., a behemoth, bow down, was the British government, but now it seems that it may not be so. "

Wu Chunyang understood what he meant, and after thinking about it, he felt that it was not safe to conclude that the mysterious man was British based on this reason alone. There are too many things in this world that can make businessmen take risks.

Such as banknotes.

Lots of banknotes.

(End of this chapter)