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Chapter 507

"What, more than 100 people died in the Secret Service Headquarters, Xu Enzeng was almost killed, Deputy Chief Song, Deputy Chief Gu, and Wu Jingzhong were all injured, three brothers died, and Chu Zuo stepped on a landmine."

Shen Dongxin was dumbfounded after listening to the introduction. As a student of the Saint-Cyr Military Academy, he had seen the world, and the operational level of the intelligence personnel was very high, at least higher than that of the French regular army.

How could such an elite suffer so many casualties when they have advantages in numbers, terrain, and intelligence? It is a bit unbelievable that the underground party is so powerful.

In particular, one of the people who died was a newcomer from the same batch as him. Everyone came to the secret service from the police academy and finally passed the special training.

Zuo Zhong looked at Fa Xiao who was greatly shaken, and understood the other party's mood at the moment, life and death are commonplace in this line of work, and there is no one who does not get wet shoes when walking by the river, he nodded heavily and replied.

"Yes, this incident has shattered the sky. More than 400 key members of the underground party were robbed from Jinling in broad daylight. The chairman will definitely be held accountable after learning about it. There is a problem."

Shen Dongxin, Tongsuo, and He Yijun were dumbfounded. They were not fools. Of course they knew how important these prisoners who had not confessed after being tortured for a long time were to the underground party.

Even though the Guo Party seems to have caught a lot of underground parties in recent years, most of them are peripheral personnel, such as student and worker groups, not intelligence personnel or professional soldiers, and their destructive power is relatively small.

The people who were robbed were different. These 400 people were more than 400 clusters of flames, which were tempered and tested. Once dispersed, they would definitely ignite a raging fire in the Republic of China.

After He Yijun finished bandaging the wound, he said in a worried tone, "Section Chief, will this matter affect you? After all, our intelligence department is also on the scene, and Xu Enzeng's despicability will inevitably shirk responsibility."

Zuo Zhong got up, took a clean shirt from the hanger, put it on, and said with a sneer: "Shirk responsibility, Tangtang's chief of the intelligence department of the Secret Service Headquarters is an underground party, and this matter alone is enough to kill him.

Also, our Secret Service worked hard to stop the attack of the underground party, but this guy ran to the center of the firefight to shake the morale of the army. It would not be too much for me to kill him on the spot, so there is no need to worry about it. "

The so-called grievance has its head and its debtors, Dai Chunfeng's appointment as the chief of the bureau may have twists and turns due to this incident, but this big storm will not blow to him, the hero who commanded and killed several "underground party".

Moreover, this case is not so much an intelligence war as a political struggle, the banker is bald, Er Chen and Dai Chunfeng are card players, Xu Enzeng is at best a little brother waiting for the game.

There is a big tree like a cheap teacher, and the sky will not fall. When Lao Dai unfortunately hits a mountain, the pressure will fall on his shoulders, but it will take a few years, and it is too early to talk about it.

Zuo Zhong buttoned up his shirt, and suddenly laughed: "Xu Enzeng thought it would be safe to run to Da Chen, but he didn't know that the person who wants him dead the most now is Da Chen, people's hearts are terrifying."

The three people on the opposite side quickly understood that if Xu Enzeng died this time, then the matter would stop here. For the sake of the little cousin's "sacrifice", the chairman should give the Chen family some face.

Director Chen will still be Director Chen. As long as the Bureau of Statistics and Investigation is under control, the power of the CC faction will not be weakened too much.

On the contrary, Xu Enzeng is the wick on the candle. After being ignited, he himself will be burned to death, and those who lean on him will melt little by little, and eventually disappear in ashes.

Thinking about all this, Tongsuo shivered and said, "Section Chief, even my own people want that Xu to die, isn't he doomed? How can such a big director say nothing. "

"Ha ha ha ha."

Zuo Zhong pointed at him with a smile and said: "Outsiders see that our intelligence agency has a monopoly of power and high positions, not to mention the director, even the section chief, section chief, and even the team leader are big figures when they go out.

But in front of the real big shots, what are we? Just a word, a wink, up to the boss, down to me and you will die without a place to bury you, you must remember this sentence.

If he pointedly said a few words, he continued to answer Tongsuo's question: "Xu Enzeng's death depends on whether he has chips, and if there are enough chips, no one can touch him or dare to touch him."

After finishing speaking, Zuo Zhong thought of the cooperation between Dai Chunfeng and Xu Enzeng. Whether Xu Enzeng can escape this time depends on whether the cooperation is really that important. This is a good opportunity.

If Xu Enzeng finally died of "suicide" by being shot in the back five times, it means that the plan was at the top level, at least it was nothing to Er Chen, and he would just inquire about it slowly later.

If Xu Enzeng escaped from birth, the problem would be serious. There are many people who can make this guy die, but there is only one person who can make him live—the bald head. That plan must be very important.

This is easy to understand, only if the benefits brought by not killing Xu Enzeng are greater than the benefits brought by the more than 400 underground party leaders, someone who believes in killing everyone will be generous.

At this time, there was the sound of a car outside, Zuo Zhong walked to the window, and saw Lao Dai's special car hurriedly leaving the secret service compound, heading towards the bald man's mansion, it was obvious that Lao Dai was also in a hurry.

Alas, the storm is getting bigger.

He stood there thinking for a long time, then suddenly turned his head and said with a smile: "Yi Jun, go and make arrangements, I will be hospitalized from today, when asked by others, you said it was because of excessive blood loss."

I can't afford to mess with him, can't I hide? You can fight if you want. The positions of director and director have nothing to do with me. If I get involved too much, Dai Chunfeng might think that he has ulterior motives.

Just like what he thought before, when Dai Chunfeng became the director or deputy director, he must promote a director or deputy director who presides over the work of the Secret Service. This muddy water is not easy to navigate.

So Zuo Chong had an idea, why not take the opportunity to pretend to be sick and hide, it can not only show his merits in front of Shangfeng, but also dispel the fear of cheap teachers, it is really a rare and good way.

The Chinese civilization has thousands of years, and the struggle between people has lasted for thousands of years. Pretending to be sick is one of the tried-and-true tricks. It doesn't matter whether others believe it or not, what matters is the attitude expressed by it.

After thinking about this, he just felt relaxed and waved his hand happily: "Dongxin, you and Tongsuo go to have some copper hot pot, we old brothers will gather at Renxin Hospital tonight.

It’s snowing right now. If I come to a hot pot in such cold weather, I won’t change it even if I become the chairman of the committee. I will go to the general affairs department to get more meat and vegetables, and I will just say what I want. "

"okay!"

The most exciting thing is Tongsuo. This kid fantasizes about the life of a hero in the rivers and lakes in the storybook all day long, drinking in big bowls, eating meat in big pieces, and sharing money in big scales. This time he finally got what he wanted and behaved very positively.

Shen Dongxin and He Yijun also laughed. They don't know when danger will befall them. It's a good thing to have the opportunity to get together more. They immediately went to work according to the order.

Zuo Chong laughed happily, but Xu Enzeng was very unhappy. At this moment, he hugged Minister Chen's thigh and cried like a pear blossom with rain. While crying, he told what happened today.

"Minister, before we got to the execution ground, we were stopped by Zuo Zhong from the Secret Service. This little bastard threatened me. If we don't share his share, he will destroy our fishing plan.

Forced by helplessness, the humble official had no choice but to bear the humiliation and agreed to allow them to be stationed at Zhongshan North Road and the small bridge to encircle them. When I took people to Jiujiawei, the small bridge exploded for no reason. "

He wiped his nose at this point, hesitated for a moment and didn't dare to wipe it on Da Chen's trouser legs, for fear that the clean freak would shoot him on the spot, so he wiped it on his chest and cried again.

"How can there be such a coincidence in the world, this must be Dai Chunfeng, no, there is also Zuo Zhong's trick, they don't see the Secret Service Headquarters making such a great contribution, so they want to remind the underground party with the sound of an explosion.

It's all due to the soft-heartedness of the humble staff. After the explosion, there was an exchange of fire at the small bridge. I was afraid that the people from the Secret Service would suffer, so I immediately sent a group of people to support it. Who knew it would never return.

At that time, there was a man named Lao Liu in Laohuqiao Prison who lied to Beizhi, saying that he had heard that the Secret Service had suffered from the sound of gunshots, and naturally Beizhi would not stand idly by, so he sent people to support him again. "

Xu Enzeng tried his best to turn black and white, and he said that grabbing merit was support, and secretly glanced up, only to see the indifference on Minister Chen's face, which made him shut up with a thud in his heart.

"Say it, why don't you say it?"

Hearing that he stopped howling, Minister Chen lowered his head and smiled, showing his white teeth: "Are you going to say that Dai Chunfeng colluded with the underground party? Well, I want to see how thick your skin is.

You were obviously stupid enough to be deceived by someone, and you took away all the guards from the execution ground, but in turn you blamed the Secret Service. If no one tried their best to block your intelligence chief, you would have been beaten to death long ago!
Hahaha, the intelligence section chief of the Secret Service Headquarters, which specializes in arresting underground parties, is an underground party. Do you know that when I found out about this just now, I even thought there was something wrong with my ears.

Is that how you are the director? Even if I sent a pig there, I wouldn’t be as bad as I am today. Didn’t you escape by pretending to be dead? I don’t think you need to pretend, just go die! "

At the end, the emaciated big Chen pulled out his thigh forcefully and kicked Xu Enzeng in the face. Old Xu lost several teeth in his mouth, showing how angry Minister Chen was.

But before Minister Chen's feet landed on the ground, Xu Enzeng fell to his feet again, kissing Da Chen's leather shoes desperately, crying and begging for mercy to the big man who could decide his life and death.

"Mr. Chen, you can't do this. If the cigarette case on my chest didn't block the bullet, I would never see you again. I'm still useful. The WBC project can't do without me, please."

Minister Chen stood there with his hands on his hips, panting heavily, but when he heard the word white blood cells, his pupils shrank slightly, and a light flashed in his eyes, watching Xu Enzeng fall into thought.

(End of this chapter)