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Chapter 481
Zuo Zhong suddenly turned his head, a light flashed in his eyes: "Chunyang, I don't know if you still remember the changes in Min Province last year and the beginning of this year. There are many people from Guangdong Province in that team."

Wu Chunyang was startled, how could he not remember, this incident caused a lot of uproar, after all, it was an act of rebellion against the Jinling government, and the main participants were the heroes of [-].

What is even more shocking is that the other party cooperated with the underground party, which violated the taboo of the chairman, and immediately sent troops to suppress it. After this army was broken up, many underground parties withdrew to Guangdong Province.

You can see relevant news reports in the newspapers every now and then, such as a certain village being attacked by "bandits", such as the arrest warrant for "bandits", etc. Anyway, the follow-up things are very troublesome.

He sneakily glanced at the direction outside the door, covered his mouth with his hands and whispered: "Section Chief, are you saying that the mysterious person is an underground party, and so is Meng Ting. Could it be that they are plotting a huge conspiracy?"

Zuo Zhong smoked his cigar and gave Wu Chunyang a white look: "I don't know, besides, is it important, whether it's the British or the underground party, it's all credit to us.

However, you can recall well, if there are traces of military training in those people's actions, then they are almost indistinguishable. The group of people who were evacuated from Min Province to Guangdong Province were all professional soldiers. "

Guidance must be measured, if you say too much, it will be a bit false. After saying this, he is not going to give any more hints. Wu Chunyang will look for evidence by himself, and he just waits for the news of success.

To tell the truth, he was also very heartbroken when he led his most trusted subordinates into the pit, but there was no other way, he had to keep these second devils, and he couldn't let them go back and harm the compatriots in Hong Kong City.

As for why he called the other party an underground party, it was naturally not for the purpose of reporting to the top to receive credit. In his plan, if the intelligence department wanted to gain something, this group of people was the best target.

Over there, Wu Chunyang's heart was filled with turmoil after hearing this, and his face was full of horror. After these few days of surveillance, the other party occasionally came out to breathe, and his every move indeed revealed a military atmosphere.

The intelligence chief of the Secret Service Headquarters turned out to be an underground party, how could that be possible? Although they often said that the Secret Service Headquarters was full of house thieves, when it really happened, he only felt a deep chill.

The underground party is too scary. To be able to serve as the chief of the intelligence section, Meng Ting has undergone the most stringent background checks, so that he can hide it from the past. Will the Secret Service or even the intelligence section have people from the other party?

He subconsciously looked at the section chief who was puffing, and then thought about the local specialties, and then he felt relieved, feeling a bit like a ghost, because he heard that the underground party was very demanding.

Zuo Zhong didn't know what Wu Chunyang was thinking, otherwise he would have to have a good chat about what it means to be in Cao Ying and what it means to endure humiliation. He smoked his cigar in a few puffs and set up a surveillance task.

"Find a way to monitor or closely monitor those people, and fix the evidence as soon as possible. Like now, there are only written records. How should I answer when asked by the Virgo, please use your brains."

Wu Chunyang replied respectfully: "Understood, section chief, according to the surveillance, Meng Ting contacted a commercial firm in the city by phone, borrowed two trucks from the other party, and did not ask for a driver.

These two cars should be provided to the mysterious person, and they are likely to transfer in the near future. This is a good opportunity to stick, and we will look for a suitable opportunity to take pictures at that time. "

Zuo Zhong looked at him unexpectedly, it turned out that this kid had saved his hand, no wonder he looked calm and composed, and also, if there was really no other way, Wu Chunyang would probably be on the wall in a hurry.

He asked curiously: "Tell me about your specific plan. You must be careful, and your surveillance operations must not be exposed. If it doesn't work, look for another opportunity. Anyway, this group of people will move sooner or later."

"Yes." Wu Chunyang scratched his head: "I think so too, as long as they leave the mouse hole, there will always be opportunities, such as causing a car accident or striking up a conversation, depending on the situation."

Zuo Zhong stretched out his hand and touched the green plants on the window sill. He knew that Wu Chunyang and the others had no choice but to go to that warehouse by himself, and there was no shelter around it. It was really unrealistic to take a secret photo.

The British chose there as a stronghold, obviously after deliberation. From the perspective of military terrain, such terrain is easy to defend and difficult to attack. With 14 soldiers stationed, the security is very high.

So here comes the question, why such a safe place needs to be moved, it can only be because of the needs of the mission, the other party has Meng Ting, a traitor, as a secret clue, and must know Xu Enzeng's plan.

They regarded one place as the murderer of the death of Sha Luxun and the mole, and they wanted to take revenge, maybe they wanted to have a foot in the execution. If this was the case, the matter would become more complicated.

Swire Pacific, Swire.
Zuo Zhong seemed to have thought of something, and immediately took out a large-scale military map of Jinling, put it on the desk, searched around Jiujiaxu, and soon found a familiar name.

Sure enough, Meng Ting, a bastard, chose Jiujiaxu as the execution ground, and he had no good intentions. It was not for the sake of killing the underground party, but for the convenience of the British.

He patted the table, pointed to a place on the map and said, "If I'm not wrong, this group of people will move here next, and you arrange people to lurk around in advance and keep a close eye on them.

Be careful, there are many foreigners in this place. If you are found out, it will be very troublesome. You should pay attention to the method and method of work, and don't make a big noise. If you have to do it, keep your hands clean. "

Wu Chunyang stretched his head to look at the map, and saw the four characters of Taikoo Stadium in the south of Xiaguan Wharf. He knew this place was a football field built by foreign employees in the UK.

When it was completed that year, many high-ranking officials came to support it, and the British in Jinling often went there for leisure on weekends. In addition to a few professional-grade courts, a two-story building was built as a clubhouse.

As a place frequented by foreigners, the Secret Service naturally paid special attention to this place. Before that, they managed to obtain the blueprint of the building. The layout of the clubhouse was no secret to the intelligence department.

According to intelligence, the first floor of the stadium clubhouse has a lobby, bar room, and office, and the second floor has guest rooms, reading rooms, bathrooms, etc. There is enough space and living facilities to accommodate the group of mysterious people.

Wu Chunyang looked at the map: "Yes, we will be careful not to let irrelevant personnel find out. The map shows that there is a small hill nearby, with a wide view, and we can place surveillance points there."

"Well, it's good to know."

After Zuo Zhong finished speaking, he raised his head and looked at Wu Chunyang with solemn eyes: "I heard that, Lao Song and the others have been performing missions near the Xiaguan Wharf these days, and the location is very close to the Taikoo Stadium."

"I heard that Lao Song and Lao Wu have been haunted these days. The brothers have long discussed whether the mysterious person is really an underground party, but what are they doing at the dock? There are no important facilities there."

Wu Chunyang expressed his incomprehension, and then tentatively said: "Could it be that there is some special operation in one place? Only in this way can it make sense. Meng Ting is the internal support, and those mysterious people are his external aid."

Zuo Zhong looked at him seriously, and then said: "Since you guessed it, I won't hide it from you, a group of underground party prisoners is going to be executed collectively, and the execution place is near the pier.

If the mysterious person really goes to the Pacific Stadium to hide as I said, then Meng Ting's identity is very suspicious. They are probably planning to rob the execution ground. These guys are really daring. "

As he said this, Zuo Zhong snorted coldly. He didn't directly take a big hat off, but who could be the person who went to rob the execution ground, a prisoner who couldn't rob himself, the answer is easy to guess.

The fact is also the same. After Wu Chunyang heard these words, Meng Ting has become the biggest inner ghost lurking in the heart of the Guo Party in his heart. As long as this person is caught, the intelligence department will show his face.

Zuo Zhong pondered for a while, put the map away and sighed: "You can accompany me to the Taikoo Stadium to have a look, this matter is too serious, although I don't like one thing, but this time I really hope I guess wrong.

If it is unfortunate, this will be a major mistake of our intelligence system. It is terrible. The enemy is lurking under the nose. What is Xu Enzeng doing? What a waste. "

He brought his acting skills to the extreme, his face was full of worries about the country and the people, and there was a trace of hatred in his eyes. In fact, he was already happy in his heart, and now Lao Xu jumped into the Yellow River and couldn't wash it off.

"Ahh~"

At this moment, Xu Enzeng, who was pointing the finger at Jiangshan, sneezed several times in the meeting room of the Secret Service Headquarters. He wondered who was thinking about him. Could it be some long-lost confidante?
Meng Ting on the side handed out a handkerchief, flattering skillfully: "Director, you must take good care of your body. If you collapse from exhaustion, you will not be able to work on the underground party without you."

"Yeah yeah."

"Section Chief Meng is right."

"We can't live without a director."

In the conference room, the officers and officers of the Secret Service Headquarters were red-eyed and scrambled to show their loyalty. The directors of the investigation offices of the party departments from various places who came to the meeting temporarily looked at each other with disdain on their faces.

Xu Enzeng ignored them, took out a fragrant pink handkerchief and wiped his nose, frowned at the map full of snot, picked up the baton and poked a place on the map and said.

"On the day of the operation, people from the investigation office of the party headquarters were responsible for guarding the intersection. Once the battle broke out, they immediately blocked the traffic. Without my personal order, no one is allowed to pass. Did you hear that?"

"Yes, Director Xu."

The person in charge of the investigation office of the party headquarters from Jinling, Guangling, Suzhou City and other places replied loudly that the person surnamed Xu is nothing, but this is a task assigned by Minister Chen and Director Chen, and they must complete it.

Xu Enzeng looked at these people dissatisfied, and continued to point to the map: "I judge that the underground party should take action in the execution ground and directly rob people in the urban area, they don't have the strength and courage.

Meng Ting, you led your operatives to ambush the houses on the north side of Zhongshan North Road. When you heard the gunshots, you rushed south, occupied the road, and blocked the underground party's retreat to the urban area. You must not make mistakes. "

(End of this chapter)