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Chapter 528 Submission of documents
The llama put the pistol across his knees and watched the movement outside the car vigilantly. As soon as he set off from Shanghai Station, he felt that something was wrong, but he didn't find anything suspicious after several times of probing.

There are only two possibilities for this situation. One is that the stalker does not exist at all, and the other is that the stalker is well hidden. I am afraid it is the second one, because there are too many people in Shanghai who want to kill Guo Party spies.

underground party.

Businessman being blackmailed.

The gangster who was eaten by the black.

Etc., etc
These people can build a human bridge on the Huangpu River. There have been assassins who have attacked secret agents in the past.

The more Luma thought about it, the more worried he became. He looked up and found that the car had driven into the gate of the special zone court, and immediately ordered his subordinates in a serious tone: "Leave two guards for each car to prevent anyone from installing dangerous items.

The others have entered the highest alert state, and they must protect me every step of the way. If the situation is not right, they will retreat immediately. Don't love to fight. Let the concession patrol to deal with the opponent, there is no need to increase casualties. "

"Yes."

The spies at the Shanghai station of the secret service headquarters have long been used to the captain's suspicion, but it is a good thing to have such a chief, which is better than those brothers who followed Director Xu to Jiujiaxu.

"get off."

Luoma waited for the car to stop and said in a low voice, then got out of the car under the protection of his subordinates, and walked into the court office building.

A man in a long robe with a briefcase just came in through the gate. Seeing this scene, his pupils shrank suddenly, his shoulders shook naturally, he turned into the guard room, and asked the gatekeeper as if nothing had happened.

"Is there any letter from me?"

"Yes, yes"

The gatekeeper hurriedly opened the drawer, found two letters from it, and handed them to the man in the robe with a smile on his face. Then, while the other party was flipping through the pages, he carefully said something.

"President Yu, I heard that our No. [-] criminal court is going to recruit several judicial policemen. I don't know what the rules are. My kid graduated from the Shangzheng School in Shanghai. Could you please write a recommendation."

The President Yu in his mouth stuffed the letter he had read into the envelope, and shook his head helplessly when he heard these words: "The specific candidate has been decided before this matter is announced, and I am sorry that there is nothing I can do."

"Ah? It's settled?"

The gatekeeper let out an exclamation, his face was full of disappointment, and it really was another pretentious performance. Although he had already guessed it, he still had a little extravagant hope, but he completely gave up on this meeting.

But at this moment, the chief judge Yu spoke again: "But I have a place in my hand. How is your son's academic performance in the political and law school? If he is good, he can help me."

The so-called court ding refers to the assistant hired by the judge himself, who is responsible for auxiliary work such as arraignment and inquiry before and after the trial, and the salary is borne by the court.

The janitor was stunned for a moment. This position is much better than the judicial police. He can contact high-level court officials. If he has the opportunity in the future, he might become a judge. He immediately reacted and thanked him.

"Thank you, President Yu, thank you very much."

"Haha, don't be so polite, just let him come to see me with his homework later. By the way, I saw several cars driving in. Is there someone here?" President Yu asked casually.

The janitor glanced at the parking lot, lowered his voice and said disdainfully: "Who else is there, isn't it just those spies who arrest people in the concession all day long, and I don't know how many underground parties are enough for them to catch."

Judge Yu smiled, reached into his pocket, took out a cigarette case, took out a cigarette and handed it over, lit another one for himself, and chatted with the janitor until someone walked out of the office building.

Wearing a police uniform, this person walked out of the gate of the court quickly. When he passed by the guard room, he glanced at him and met the eyes of the chief judge. The two of them looked away without making any movements.

The other party walked south along Beizhe Province Road, and not long after, a car from No. [-] and No. [-] followed sneakily. The driver and five spies were sitting in the car, staring intently at the front.

Not far away, Gui Youguang retracted his head, and asked suspiciously: "Deputy Director, what are the people from the Secret Service Headquarters going in and out of, what exactly do they want to do? Have the documents been submitted and the review completed?"

"Ha ha."

Zuo Zhong held up his binoculars and sneered: "When have you ever seen a government department handle things so neatly? It would take a lot of time just for each department to type the official seal, it won't be so fast.

The other party may be using the submission of materials as a bait in an attempt to find out the underground party lurking in the SAR court. It is not enough to have those important organs, and one place is really greedy. "

The two were talking here, and Shi Shiran, a man in robes, stepped out of the door and walked in the opposite direction to the previous two groups of people. He didn't make any anti-tracking movements while walking, and he looked very normal.

Zuo Zhong frowned slightly. Could it be a coincidence that this person stayed in the guard room for less than 5 minutes, entered after the llama arrived, and left after a secret agent began to follow him.

Originally, there were no coincidences in intelligence operations, but looking at the other party's behavior without any trace of training, he was a little unsure. This person might just be a nearby resident who came to collect letters.

Besides, even if there was something wrong with the man in the robe, there was a high probability that it was his comrade, so there was no need to attract the attention of the Secret Service, Zuo Zhong kept his appearance firmly in mind and looked away.

At this time, the llamas in the SAR court were like ants on a hot pot, walking back and forth in the corridors, raising their hands to check their watches from time to time, cold sweat broke out on their foreheads, and they thought they would suffer.

It's past nine o'clock now, and Yu Hua, the chief judge of the First Criminal Court, hasn't come to work yet. The judge might have gone to some bookstore to drink flowers and wine last night, and he will still be lying in the tender village.

Ordinarily, he can't and doesn't want to deal with the affairs of public servants who are prostitutes, but without the approval of the other party, the police station will not send people to assist them in arresting them, if the white blood cell plan is delayed.

hiss.

Luoma imagined Xu Enzeng's furious look in his mind, his legs were a little weak, and he felt a huge black pot flying towards him, and hurriedly pushed open the door of the office of the First Criminal Court.

Several Chinese judges and foreign clerks in the room were sitting together, discussing something in English with a smile in a low voice. Seeing that the other party came in without knocking, one of them said impatiently.

"Captain Luo, I have sent the judicial police to look for Yu Huayu at the home of the chief judge, you just have to wait patiently, besides, the arrest can be carried out at any time, and I am in a hurry.

Excuse me, it's better to be more cautious about this kind of thing, don't catch the wrong person like last time, your station master Shi pushed [-], and we were scolded by the newspaper for a month.

In addition, please knock on the door before entering. I don’t know the rules of Secret Service Headquarters, but this is a Special Administrative Region court, and important officials from the government and Western countries often visit, so basic etiquette is still required. "

The members of the SAR court were managed by the national government and employed by the foreign concessions. Their identities were relatively sensitive, and they were not afraid of spies who everyone talked about, and the tone of the speaker seemed very rude.

Luoma blushed at what was said, and since he couldn't offend these powerful judges, he had no choice but to reply dryly: "Okay, okay, Mr. Luo is rude, it's really urgent and we can't delay.

The documents here are subject to the approval of the president of your court. Can you please sign or stamp them for me? Don't worry, if something happens, all the responsibility lies with our secret service headquarters. "

"Ha ha."

The judges laughed lightly. As legal practitioners, they knew very well that this kind of thing could not be done, and whoever believed a secret agent would be a fool, so they all pretended not to hear it.

Luoma waited for a long time, but when he saw that no one was answering him, he had to retreat out, closed the door, turned around and walked to the dean's office. He didn't believe that there was no one who could make decisions in the whole court.

It's a pity that matters in the official arena are far more complicated than intelligence warfare. No chief is willing to interfere with the power of subordinates for irrelevant people. This is to offend others, and the llama will naturally return without success.

In this way, the secret agents of the first office who came to submit the documents jumped up and down in a hurry, completely unaware that the judge Yu they were waiting for had already come and left, and was about to arrive at the policeman's home.

The only task of the so-called alarm officer is to stay at a fixed location, receive alarm information from potential personnel, and report to the contact point and superior in a timely manner. This is a very important task.

Yu Hua, the chief judge of the First Criminal Tribunal, was walking while recalling the address of the policeman. The other party lived not far from the Special Administrative Region Court. The two were so close to prevent this situation from happening today.

Every extra minute of the retreat time can save the life of one more comrade. It may not be accurate to say that comrades, after all, he is not an underground party, but an ordinary person who sympathizes with the cause of the underground party.

Witnessing the corruption and inaction of the national government, as well as the oppression and exploitation of the Chinese people by the imperialists, many elite intellectuals in the Republic of China are trying to find a way to save the country.

Yu Hua is one of them. His usual job is to use the judgment and his relationship with the concession to rescue the prisoners of the underground party.

Now that the other party is being entangled by the secret agents of the Guo Party, he can only give an early warning. Mr. Judge only feels that his heart is about to jump out nervously, and he has completely forgotten the anti-tracking methods of the underground party professor.

Without going around in circles or probing, he walked directly to the destination, raised his hand and knocked on the door, but there was no movement inside. After waiting for a while, Yu Hua decisively took out the key, opened the door and walked in.

There is not only one plan for the intelligence contact, and it is impossible for the alarm officer to wait at the residence 24 hours a day. Necessities of life always need to be purchased, but this time is strictly controlled within one hour.

According to the agreement, in this case, he can use the spare key to hide the information in the secret compartment and leave a mark. The first thing the alarm officer does when he returns home is to check the secret compartment for information.

Two minutes later, Yu Hua walked out of the house with a relaxed face and disappeared into the street. A few minutes later, a bearded man with white wine and braised pork in his hand opened the door.

It's just that he didn't check the marks and hidden boxes according to the discipline of action. Instead, he sat alone at the table and drank alone. He got very drunk, and the precious time passed by like this.

　After the physical examination, hurry up and code a chapter, and then update it at night, and adjust it back to the early morning when I recover. I have had an eye examination, and conjunctivitis is a bit serious.

　　
　
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