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Chapter 523 The Real White Blood Cell Project
"No! Absolutely not!"

When Xu Enzeng heard Zuo Zhong's words, he immediately expressed strong opposition. The White Blood Cell Project was the achievement of the Secret Service Headquarters. No one should try to cut him off halfway. Minister Chen would not allow such a thing to happen.

The secret agents of a station in Shanghai have also raised their vigilance. Picking peaches is not uncommon in official circles. They have worked so hard to follow this case for so long.

"Everyone, don't get excited."

Zuo Zhong smiled lightly, and said with a slight disdain in his tone: "Don't worry, I'm here to supervise the implementation of the plan, I only bring my ears and eyes, and you can handle the case as you like.

After the case is over, there is no need to add my name to the file. To be honest, this kind of case is nothing in our secret service. At this time when there is merit, I might as well catch a few spies. "

After finishing speaking very Versailles, he shook the official documents and documents in his hand, and signaled the people in one place to take them for verification first. This is a standard procedure, and all orders and personnel appointments must be confirmed twice.

After listening to Shi Zhenmei and Luoma, they looked at Xu Enzeng with a look of embarrassment. No matter how bad the relationship between one place and two places is in private, they must accept official documents. This is the rule.

If every department finds excuses to refuse orders from superiors, how will the country manage it? Once the matter gets out, even if it is related to the white blood cell program, Shanghai Railway Station will accept the most severe punishment.

The core operating rules of power.

Whoever touches will die.

Xu Enzeng naturally understood this truth, and after hesitating for a while, he came up with an idea. Since he couldn't be firm, he should be soft, and make a high-level offering of Zuo as a Bodhisattva, and see what the other party does.

His face softened a little, and he said to Shi Zhenmei: "Go get the official letters and certificates, and immediately contact the bureau headquarters to verify them. Remember to file all incoming and outgoing messages to prevent anyone from denying the account."

"Yes, Director."

Shi Zhenmei wiped the cold sweat off her head, took the thin sheets of hot potatoes with both hands, and ran to the telecommunications room quickly, thinking that it would be a disaster for gods to fight mortals, so she should stay away.

As soon as he left, the scene became quiet, and the cold wind blew on everyone. Zuo Chong wrapped himself in a thick windbreaker, wandered around the courtyard with his hands behind his back, chatting with Wu Chunyang in a low voice from time to time.

But Xu Enzeng was wearing a thin suit when he rushed out, his lips were already purple from the cold, and he couldn't leave because of face, so he could only stand in the wind and look at Zuo Zhong viciously.

"Ahh~"

A few minutes later, he finally couldn't help but sneezed, two long green dragons gushed out from his nostrils, and almost threw them on the heads of the little spies around him, and quickly handed over the handkerchief cleverly.

"I said, Old Xu, why don't you go back to the building first, it's related to the success or failure of the white blood cell project and the underground party, if something goes wrong with you, I can't bear the responsibility."

Over there Zuo Chong watched the excitement, he didn't think it was a big deal, he tightened his sheepskin gloves, and joked with a playful smile, he decided in his heart that if Lao Xu sneezed again, he would send him back to Jinling to recuperate.

"Humph."

Xu Enzeng sneered after hearing this, and turned his head to look elsewhere. It was impossible to leave. If he lost face in front of so many subordinates, who would listen to him as the director in the future.

The big deal is a cold, and it will only be uncomfortable for a few days at most. Compared with his dignity, this sacrifice is insignificant. After thinking about it, he stamped his feet on the spot, as if he was dancing from a distance.

Looking at this scene, Wu Chunyang covered his mouth to avoid laughing out loud. At the same time, he was curious about what the white blood cell project was. So many of them went from Jinling to Shanghai for this matter.

But the deputy director did not explain, which means that the matter is still top secret, so he can't take the initiative to ask. This is the rule of the Secret Service, but depending on the situation, the case will be made public soon.

On the other side, Luoma, the captain of the action team at the Shanghai Station of the Secret Service Headquarters, carefully observed Zuo Zhong. He had already heard of this name, for example, he had repeatedly cracked the spy network in Jinling.

There is also the Jiujiaxu incident, where the other side turned the tide and killed several underground party members, saving some face for the party-state, and even if the Deputy Director Dai hadn't stepped on a landmine, the harvest would have been even greater.

Such an intelligence expert was sent to do the supervisory work, which is really overkill. The matter is definitely not that simple. It should be related to the high-level struggle. People like themselves should be careful.

The two sides stared at each other for more than ten minutes, Shi Zhenmei came back to Xu Enzeng, muttered a few words, Xu Enzeng's face became more and more ugly, and finally walked away.

Zuo Zhong ignored this guy, and asked with a gentle smile on his face: "Station Master Shi, Jinling has confirmed my identity. Now I can go in and supervise the White Blood Cell Project."

"Yes, yes, please."

Shi Zhenmei trembled when she saw the half-hearted smile, and hurriedly bent over and raised her hand to the office building: "Humble post welcomes the special commissioner, we are holding a related regular meeting just now."

"Oh? That's a coincidence."

Zuo Zhong frowned, and there must be something wrong with such a positive answer. This guy with glasses is a bit dishonest. Could it be that this person wants to participate in the case? What's the reason?

A few possibilities flashed through his mind, he walked into the office building with Wu Chunyang calmly on the surface, and walked into the office under the guidance, where Xu Enzeng sat drinking hot water.

Fearing that the two superiors would quarrel again, Shi Zhenmei took the lead to ask for instructions: "Director, is the meeting going to continue? According to the agenda, the llama should report the main points of the white blood cell plan."

"Just follow the agenda." Xu Enzeng rolled his eyes and said sarcastically: "Our Secret Service Headquarters does things aboveboard, unlike some people who hide good things as soon as they have something good. It's purely a villain's behavior."

I don't know where he got the confidence to say such shameless words, do a group of spies have a dime relationship with Zhengdaguangguang, Zuo Zhong laughed, raised his thumb and spit out two words.

"admire."

"Humph."

Xu Enzeng heard the implication, and knocked on the table in displeasure, announcing: "Okay, let's have a meeting, Luma, you are the first person in charge of the white blood cell project, so let's introduce the relevant situation."

Everyone, listen carefully and study hard. Many places in the plan have borrowed from the methods of the underground party in terms of organization and propaganda. "

He said a few words at the beginning, and then looked at Zuo Zhong, the special commissioner of the bureau headquarters, the respect that should be given should be given, Zuo Zhong smiled and waved his hand when he saw it, pointed to his mouth and shook his head.

Xu Enzeng squinted his eyes and didn't relax his vigilance at all. Zuo is the best at disguising, which has been proved many times. Besides, dogs that bite people don't bark. Then he turned his head and nodded to the llama.

"The commissioner has no objection, let's talk."

"Yes, Director."

The llama replied, walked calmly to a small blackboard, wrote four large characters on it—bottom route, and then said a very rude sentence.

"We previously focused on arresting the middle and upper-level cadres of the underground party. I have to say that this is a wrong direction. At least the success rate is not high. If we want to break through, we must make changes.

After our experiments, the easiest targets to persuade and instigate rebellion are grassroots members of the underground party. Unlike middle and upper-level cadres, they have jobs, families, relatives, and are afraid of losing their jobs.

Especially those who are not determined, even if they are instigated, they will not report to their superiors, because they are afraid of being suspected, being cut off from the organization, and they are not afraid to run away because of the burden of their families.

The first insider cell we harvested was such a small person. He was not paid as an underground party messenger, and even had to provide activity funds. This was the biggest reason for his surrender. "

Luoma looked at Zuo Zhong when he said this, and explained respectfully: "Reporting to the special commissioner, the humble office divides the cells that instigate rebellion and development into two types, one is the insider cells that are mixed in the underground party organization.

The other is the outer line cells that are active in the general class. They are placed in sensitive areas where the underground party or other parties and organizations are more active, and they belong to the outer eyes and ears.

The role of these people is to divide and disintegrate the opponent, and they are responsible for collecting daily intelligence, providing relevant clues, and paying close attention to abnormal situations or suspicious characters within a certain range. "

"Yes, very appropriate."

Zuo Chong smiled and praised, touched the cell phone in his pocket, his heart was full of murderous intent, this spy Gou is too dangerous, if he is allowed to do it, the underground party will be in big trouble.

The key to any intelligence network is not the latent spies, but the humble support personnel. Without them, the intelligence organization will slowly suffocate and die like a fish out of water.

The llama on the opposite side was praised by the respected commissioner, and he said more and more vigorously: "Since we got the first insider cell, we have never caught any underground party suspects.

Instead, select the persuasion objects who are likely to cooperate, send professional personnel to persuade them to surrender, secretly go to the other party's home, or take the other party to a remote place, and talk about life with them first, and then talk about the underground party.

Pay attention to the way you talk when persuading surrender, and remind the target that he has a wife and children, and the whole family depends on him for support.

You must constantly put pressure on the other party, guarantee the safety of his family, promise money, power, beauty and other conditions, and finally warn the target not to tell other people the content of the conversation. "

He looked proudly at the people present, and added loudly: "In short, we need to replace abuse and slander with political propaganda, and replace inefficient torture and abuse with ideological influence full of human touch.

After successfully instigating rebellion, it is necessary to deeply investigate the organizational relationship of the underground party, carry out persuasion and instigation in the opposite direction one by one, follow the clues to find the high-level opponents, and wait for the opportunity to clean up some of them.

More importantly, all obstacles that are not conducive to the promotion of internal line cells within the organization must be eradicated at all costs, so as to clear the way for them to enter higher-level institutions.

Here I can proudly announce the good news to everyone. The underground party organizations in some areas of Shanghai have all grassroots activities under our control and can be destroyed at any time! "

"Whoa..."

The top executives at the Shanghai Station of Secret Service Headquarters stood up and applauded excitedly. The applause was thunderous. They knew that the White Blood Cell Project was powerful, but they didn't expect it to be so powerful.

Zuo Zhong clapped his hands reservedly, tilted his head and whispered to Wu Chunyang who was in shock, "I'll give you a day, I want to know all the information about this guy, everything, hurry up and do it."

(End of this chapter)