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Chapter 508

"Hello, brothers."

"Five leaders."

"666."

The backyard of Renxin Hospital, the internal hospital of the Secret Service, was very lively. There were more than a dozen hot pot tables smoking white smoke.

He and Gui Youguang stepped on the stool with one foot, doing various movements with their hands, and the voice in their mouths became louder and louder, causing several heads to stick out from the windows of the ward to watch the battle from afar.

"Chief, is it inappropriate for us to do this? The case is not over yet, and the underground party who ran away has disappeared. If the chief finds out that we are so presumptuous, I'm afraid he will be furious."

Wu Jingzhong looked around, and cautiously told Zuo Zhong, who was at the same table, that he really didn't know what the section chief was thinking, hiding in the hospital during the mission, and drinking and having fun so ostentatiously.

"Haha, nothing."

Zuo Zhong picked up a piece of beef for He Yijun, and said with a smile: "Old Wu, you are cautious in your successes and cautious in your failures. Sometimes you have to relax and rest to work better."

Wu Jingzhong smiled bitterly. He was stunned by a grenade at the beginning of such a big operation. When he woke up and the battle was over, if Shangfeng saw this scene again, he would be in big trouble.

Seeing that he still couldn't think about it, Zuo Zhong shook his head, took a sip from his glass and said, "Is there any news from the navy, where did the freighter stop at last, and what were the results of the land raids in surrounding counties and cities?"

"The navy confiscated several commercial ships and went upstream to chase after them. The freighter was found in a ditch in Hui Province. There was no evidence left on it. The scene was carefully cleaned with water.

The local garrison and police station received the news too late, and the pursuit and containment were fruitless. After searching, they learned that several northern caravans stayed nearby this afternoon, and then disappeared. "

Wu Jingzhong immediately introduced the latest information, his face was full of uneasiness, the underground party was very well prepared this time, and there was a complete plan for robbery, evacuation, and evacuation.

Moreover, after spending a lot of money, caravans are not so easy to impersonate. The approval documents of local police stations and tax inspections, the goods loaded, the means of transportation, and the manpower all require energy and money.

But I have to say that the other party did a very good job, playing around with the Secret Service Headquarters and the Secret Service. If the section chief hadn't discovered the abnormality on Meng Ting's side, they might have failed.

Zuo Chong listened casually to what he said, and he was relieved. Hui Province is located in a very advantageous geographical location. It is connected to Jiangsu Province and Zhejiang Province in the east, Hubei Province and Henan Province in the west, Jiangxi Province in the south, and Lu Province in the north.

Once the underground party successfully escapes the hunt, it can easily jump out of the encirclement and go to any province. If the party can't put the entire Anhui province under martial law, the Jinling government doesn't have the execution power.

In addition, the terrain in Huizhou is complicated, the water network is densely covered, and there are large areas of hills and mountains, which are easy to hide and transfer. As long as the supplies are sufficient, these more than 400 people can be raised until they recover from their injuries.

After Zuo Zhong analyzed the situation of the underground party, he put on a serious look on his face: "Bandits are so rampant, you and I are both responsible, but this matter is not so simple, don't worry.

We blocked the people led by Meng Ting on the road, and finally wiped out several people. We are the biggest contributors to this case. The incident on the pier was just an accident. Who would have thought that there would be landmines.

The higher-ups have to deal with the Secret Service Headquarters first. By the way, tell them to take the corpse away. Tsk tsk, after this battle, the elite in one place has been wiped out, and it may be difficult to recruit people. "

His gloating tone amused Gu Qi, Wu Chunyang, Shen Dongxin on the table, and Song Minghao in a wheelchair. Really, how many fools dare to do such a high-risk job.

Wu Jingzhong also smiled, took a sip of wine and said with disdain: "I took them all away. A lot of trucks came. I saw the dead bodies all over the place and scared a few people out on the spot. They left without saying any kind words."

He first despised one place, which is politically correct in the Secret Service, as long as anyone who looks down on one place is a brother, then he revealed a piece of news in the smiles of everyone.

"Wu has an old classmate who works in a Shanghai station. According to this person, Shanghai and other district stations are conducting background checks for personnel recently. They may be transferred to Jinling City."

Oh?
There is such a thing.

Zuo Chong's chopsticks didn't stop, he put the dishes in the bowl and turned his head curiously: "Since when did it start, could it be that our Director Xu can pinch and count, and has already foreseen this catastrophe in one place? "

"Ha ha ha ha."

The table was full of people laughing, and Song Minghao, who attended the party with injuries, couldn't breathe and almost fainted from laughter. It has to be said that once a man is promoted, his acting skills will rise in a straight line.

Wu Jingzhong laughed with the crowd for a while, and then slowly regained his composure and said, "It's been two or three months since the beginning, and the other party's censorship is very strict this time, just take the Shanghai Railway Station as an example, even the station manager has to be investigated.

All past experiences must be testified by more than three people. Family members, classmates, friends, and colleagues are also within the scope of screening. If there is one item that is unclear, they will be temporarily detained and await disposal. "

Zuo nodded emphatically. This method is similar to that of the Secret Service, and it works well. It is just to transfer people. Is it a bit of a fuss?

First, it can reduce the workload. After all, there are a lot of people in one place, and all the reviews need to consume a lot of manpower and material resources. It is much simpler to only review the transferred people.

Second, it can avoid alarming the enemy. If screening is carried out with great fanfare like now, suspicious persons will either enter a dormant state or run away. No matter how stupid Xu Enzeng is, he will not use this method.

Not quite right.

An idea popped up in Zuo Zhong's mind. This was not like a background check, but rather an internal cleansing operation before an important plan. The purpose was to remove all unstable factors.

He tapped lightly on the table and looked at his deputy: "Old Gu, what's going on in East China recently? Do they know what's going on in one place? Why didn't I see the intelligence briefing?"

Gu Qi, who was watching the play, was taken aback when he heard the words, and replied after a moment of serious thought: "Recently, East China is conducting personnel training, and the monitoring of military and political organs, Jianghu gangs, and concessions has been relaxed.

I reminded District Chief Yu Xingle earlier, he said that this is the order of the seat and you, and more than 100 unqualified personnel have been dismissed and transferred. I also hope that you will have the opportunity to go to East China to inspect the work. "

Zuo Zhong secretly sneered at his own order. After the case of the Nandou Group, Lao Dai worried that the Japanese would become more active in Shanghai, which made him pay more attention to the issues of local stations.

He proposed to reduce the number of personnel, increase the intensity of training and enhance the combat effectiveness of intelligence personnel in various places, but he did not let the East China region put down the work at hand. What the hell is this old Yu doing.

Shanghai Railway Station and even the East China District are the front line of fighting against the spies. Training without work is putting the cart before the horse, and the other side said that it is according to the order of the chief. Could it be Dai Chunfeng's arrangement.

Zuo Zhong was suspicious in his heart, but on the surface he said: "Well, I remembered, there is indeed such a thing, but Old Gu, turn around and remind them not to be too lax and be careful of the Japanese."

"Okay, Chief."

Gu Qi didn't take it seriously, took a bite of hot pot and nodded. The intelligence team of the local station is nominally a subordinate of the intelligence department, but many things are directly arranged by Dai Chunfeng, and he can't control it.

What's more, those district chiefs and station chiefs are all old people from the Ji'e Lane period, and they are the confidants of the chief, and they are the princes who hold the power, so how could they be willing to accept the command of the intelligence department.

Everyone understands that this is a scheming strategy by Virgo, unless there is a case that requires cooperation, he will rarely take the initiative to ask the other party's work execution status, and what is reported below is what it is.

Zuo Zhong naturally knew the inside story, and he also had this in mind when he planned to go to various places before. The so-called officer means a superior manager, but high status is useless.

The focus of being an officer lies in two words—management. He is going to take advantage of the opportunity of supervising the layoff of personnel to attack a group of disobedient people and accept a group of people who are willing to cooperate or take refuge.

For example, Chen Gongshu, the station master of Beiping Station, and Yu Xingle, the district chief of East China District, are old friends. The scale of abolition can be more flexible.

A negative example is the Northwest Station. It is said that Zhao Lijun and Tang Cong, two bastards, often criticize a certain officer after drinking, saying that they have no words and can't do things well, and the abolition standards must be strictly implemented.

At that time, it would be enough to leave ten people for the old boss. Aren't soldiers more about being smart? A trace of sarcasm appeared on the corner of Zuo Zhong's mouth, and then he heard a familiar voice calling out to him.

"Be careful."

He turned his head quickly, and saw Dai Chunfeng walking towards him with wind under his feet, his normally serious face was full of smiles, and the spies put down their bowls and chopsticks one after another, and stood at attention nervously to say hello.

"Be seated."

"Haha, sit down."

Old Dai smiled and nodded, raised his hand and pressed down, motioning for everyone to continue eating, walked up to Zuo Zhong who had already stood up, patted his shoulder, and sat down next to him.

"Come here, get a new pot."

Zuo Zhong yelled at the people below, and then explained embarrassingly: "Teacher, everyone has been working hard during this period, and the students have decided to let the brothers relax on their own, and the wine is all limited."

"It's up to you to make up your own mind."

Dai Chunfeng was very magnanimous. After speaking, he raised his head and glanced at the chiefs of the intelligence department. Gu Qi and others knew that the two had something confidential to say, so they immediately took their leave and went to other tables with the tableware.

Seeing the people leave, Zuo Zhong poured a glass of wine and put it on the table: "Teacher, if the students guessed correctly, has the chairman made a decision? I'm afraid everyone should call you the director in the future."

"Well, the overall situation is settled."

Dai Chunfeng picked up the wine glass with a smile, raised his head and drank it down, unbuttoned his neckline, and revealed softly: "The leader appointed me as the deputy director of the Bureau of Statistics and Investigation to preside over the overall work."

(End of this chapter)