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Chapter 517 Life is a member of the party country, death is the ghost of the party country

It had been three days since Zuo's family came to Jinling, and Zuo Chong was very busy these three days, many people he knew and did not know came to visit him one after another, and he didn't know where they got the news from.

These people will definitely not come empty-handed, they bring all kinds of things, food, drink, and clothing, which fills the first floor of this luxurious villa borrowed by Gucci.

For this reason, the Secret Service sent a few small agents to take charge of counting and registering gifts, and vacated several warehouses for temporary storage, not counting the souvenirs of different shapes and the currencies of various countries.

For example, Section Chief Yang Wei Yang of the Ministry of Internal Affairs heard that Zuo Chong's mother believed in Buddhism, so he directly sent a pure gold Buddha statue, and even Bai Wenzhi, who claimed to be drained, took out forty or fifty large yellow croakers again.

In the end, Gu Zhenglun, the commander of the City Defense Command, sent his orderlies to deliver several boxes of 30-year-old rice wine. For the first time, Zuo Zhong felt the weight of the chair under his buttocks.

Although a few bottles of rice wine are worthless, but the other party is the confidant of the bald head, and usually only has the habit of receiving gifts. It is not too many for this person who is a gift-giving gift-giving person to count the entire Republic of China.

In addition, on the first night, Dai Chunfeng personally hosted a banquet for the Zuo family. You must know that Lao Dai is busy seizing power now, even sleeping in the bureau, which moved Zuo Zhong very much.

On the second night, the old principal Zhu Jiahua came to entertain him. During the conversation, he heard that Zuo Jun wanted to study in Central University.

The Zuo family used to only know that the Secret Service was a key organization, but they didn't know why it was so important. After these few days of experience, everyone finally had an intuitive understanding that it was hot.

However, the old man Zuo Xuechen made up his mind after being shocked. Now that Zuo Zhong has the power to protect himself in Jinling City, the dangerous product of Beilun Port can be detonated, otherwise the night will be long and dreamy.

So late at night, the three generations of the Zuo family and Mei Tianliang walked into the study of the villa, and the four of them talked about it the next morning.

He didn't expect that his grandfather and the others came to Jinling this time because they were planning to run away. You must know that according to the current situation, at least hundreds of thousands of shares can be absorbed. The old man is too decisive.

In the words of Zuo Xuechen, people should not be put in danger for the sake of money. With the raised 300 million yuan and ancestral property, the Zuo family can start over in any country in the world.

What's more, the farms and pastures in New Zealand have already harvested enough to support the many servants and tenants who have migrated out. The construction of mines and factories in Australia is also coming to an end and can be used at any time.

All in all, it's time to wave the sickle. In a few days, there will be a cargo ship sailing from Hong Kong City to Shanghai to suspend. At that time, Zuo's family and Mei Tianliang will take that ship to quietly go to Putuo.

Others, including Zuo Zhong's aunt, uncle, grandmother, servants, and tenants, would wait at Putuo Wharf in advance. Of course, most of them had no idea why they did so.

They were led by the Zuo family's trusted servants to leave Ningbo in batches, and gathered in a secret place. Those who were unreliable and unwilling to leave were not included in the escape list.

It just failed Zhu Jiahua's kindness, Zuo Jun obviously couldn't stay in Jinling, North America is the most suitable place to study, in that country where money is paramount, rich people are always welcome.

And throughout World War II, there was no attack there, and many European scientists fled here. The Zuo family must prepare for the future, which will be a long-term process.

Zuo Zhong had very complicated emotions in his heart, both the sadness of being separated from his family and the joy of helping his family out of danger, but he knew that this was the best choice so far.

After adjusting his mood for a while, he drove to the headquarters of the Bureau of Investigation and Statistics with a normal expression. He was going to ask Lao Dai for leave to accompany his grandfather and the others to Shanghai.

Shanghai is no different than other places, the law and order is chaotic, good and bad are mixed, there may be some unsightly gangsters who want to get a fortune from the Zuo family, money doesn't matter, it will be troublesome if the plan is delayed.

More importantly, perhaps in the next ten years or even his whole life, he will not be able to see his family again. Parting is a farewell. In any case, he must send his family to the ship.

After arriving at the bureau, under the watchful eyes of countless people, Zuo Zhong greeted Li Wei, knocked on the door of the deputy director's office, and then Dai Chunfeng's slightly tired voice came from inside.

"come in."

Hearing the sound, Zuo Chong pushed open the door, walked gently to the desk, looked at Lao Dai who was processing documents with his head down, and the cup of strong tea on the desk, and knew that the other party hadn't slept all night, so he said in a low voice.

"teacher."

Dai Chunfeng raised his head in surprise, with a faint smile on his face, he put the gold pen in his hand on the table: "Shen Mo, why are you here? Is there something wrong with the office?"

"Teacher, you need to rest more. You can't finish your business in a short time. If you have a health problem, Er Chen will be the happiest person. They must be looking for a chance to win back the authority."

Zuo Zhong didn't answer Lao Dai's question, but reminded him to pay attention to his health. Discussing the chief's health is a very sensitive topic, which is easy to cause misunderstandings. He was the only one who dared to say that in the whole situation.

"I want to rest too, but I've already made a move." Dai Chunfeng leaned back in the chair, crossed his arms with his hands and sneered, "Do you know where Xu Enzeng has gone? This is a person who doesn't know who he is."

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Zuo Zhong was a little puzzled. Xu Enzeng disappeared after the Jiujiaxu incident, and the eyeliner at the first place said that he seemed to be recovering from his injuries in the hospital. A few days ago, he asked someone to give his family a gift.

At that time, he was a little surprised, when did the surname Xu become so generous? According to what Lao Dai just said, the other party probably left Jinling a long time ago after playing a golden cicada escape.

As for the purpose, it must be for a certain case, and it must be a major case that can reverse the passive situation of Erchen and the Secret Service Headquarters. That's why Xu Enzeng kept it secret like this, and his whereabouts were sneaky.

He suddenly thought of what Wu Jingzhong said while eating hot pot that day, about a branch in various places, especially the Shanghai station conducting background checks, or an internal cleansing operation before an important operation.

Later, Lao Dai came to the scene and said that the reason why the bald head forgave Xu Enzeng was to make him commit crimes and meritorious deeds, and there was also a shitty mysterious plan called white blood cells. Could there be any connection between the two.

Zuo Chong thought quickly in his mind, looked at Dai Chunfeng with a gloomy face, and asked uncertainly: "Teacher, did Xu Enzeng go to Shanghai to implement the white blood cell plan? What is this plan?"

"Wait a minute."

Dai Chunfeng stopped him from continuing, then nervously glanced in the direction of the door, got up and walked to the office suite, where the old Dai usually rests, very hidden.

Raising his hand to open the door of the suite, Lao Dai stood in the door and beckoned Zuo Chong to come in. It seemed that he was going to talk inside. This is the Bureau of Investigation and Statistics, isn't it a bit jittery?

Among all the institutions of the Republic of China, even the bald mansion has less security measures than here. Regular anti-monitoring inspections and guards patrolling 24 hours a day, no one can eavesdrop here.

There was only one possibility, and that was that the white blood cell project was very important. Zuo Zhong's heart beat violently. This plan should have something to do with the underground party, and he had to find a way to get the details.

He strode into the suite with his expression unchanged, and Lao Dai immediately closed the door, pointed to the two sofas in the room and said, "Sit down and say, there are no windows here, and the walls are made of steel plates, which is safer."

"Okay, teacher."

Zuo Zhong replied, seeing a hot water bottle and teacups in the room, he poured two cups of tea and put them on the coffee table next to the sofa. When Teacher Cheap sat down, he lowered his ass respectfully.

Dai Chunfeng slowly picked up the teacup, brewed for a while and said: "Shen Zhong, what do you think is the reason why we have repeatedly fought and failed against the underground party? It is because the weapons are not good enough, or the quality of the personnel is not enough."

Zuo Zhong immediately shook his head: "Students don't think so, the underground party lacks a stable channel to obtain weapons, and many intelligence agents have not undergone systematic training, they all rely on blood and courage.

We cannot completely eradicate them because they are hidden among the common people, unlike spies who actively obtain information, most of the time they just stay dormant, and it is difficult to find traces.

For example, Meng Ting and Ban Jun in the Jiujiaxu case, and the guard at Laohuqiao Prison, these people are normal in their lives and have not shown any abnormal signs, which is very unfavorable for anti-espionage work. "

He didn't bother to talk about him, and honestly expressed his thoughts. This matter is not a secret in the intelligence system. It is a stupid choice to deliberately conceal it. You can't treat Lao Dai as a fool.

Dai Chunfeng over there nodded, turned the lid of the teacup, and glanced at Zuo Zhong: "Shen Mo, what I'm going to say next is the top secret of the party and state, and must not be leaked to the outside world.

At present, only the leader, Er Chen, me, Xu Enzeng and the people who implement the plan know the details. Except for the leader, each of our external contacts will be monitored. You must know this. "

"Teacher, don't worry, students are members of the party state at birth, and they are ghosts of the party state at death. Even if they die, they will not commit such rebellious acts. I am willing to accept any monitoring and surveillance." Zuo Zhong swore solemnly.

"Well, I believe you."

Dai Chunfeng waved his hand and said with a smile: "The chairman also believed it, and allowed me to disclose the white blood cell plan to you. You should listen carefully and keep it firmly in your mind, and do not record it on paper.

The White Blood Cell Project is planned by the Shanghai Station of the Secret Service Headquarters. The specific content is to send people into the underground party organization. The goal is to secretly develop surrendered and defected personnel. It is currently progressing well. "

He said this with a helpless expression on his face: "One place was lucky, they captured an underground party courier at first, but the other party immediately chose to surrender and was willing to cooperate with us.

The person in charge of the interrogation acted decisively, asked him to write a confession, took photos, verified the information of his family members, and released him half an hour later, without arousing the vigilance of the underground party.

Through this line, we instigated four people one after another, involving the underground party international and the underground party's special department. Xu Enzeng went to Shanghai to direct the operation and strive to wipe out the underground party.

The hateful thing is that this bastard didn't report to the bureau when he left Jinling. If it weren't for my eyeliner in Shanghai to report, we would have been kept in the dark by him. Be careful, I want you to go to Shanghai. "

Old Dai cursed viciously, looking like he wanted to eat his flesh raw. His subordinate in name and old opponent in reality wanted to stand up. This was something he couldn't tolerate, and he had to resolutely fight back.

As his student and best subordinate, Zuo Zhong was the best candidate. He believed that as long as Zuo Zhong arrived in Shanghai, the situation would change quickly, and Xu Enzeng could only return in despair.

(End of this chapter)