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Chapter 557
The two sudden gunshots made the scene a little chaotic. Many spies didn't see Zuo Zhong's movements, and only knew that the two chiefs who were standing there chatting suddenly disappeared.

Oops.

There are assassins.

Wu Chunyang and Gui Youguang, who were directing from the outside, were stunned for a few seconds, their eyes turned red instantly, and while they were looking for cover, they approached the scene desperately, praying something devoutly in their hearts.

Since the 22nd year of the Republic of China, they have shared weal and woe so many times, lived and died together so many times, and how many enemies fell at their feet. How could the deputy director, who has always been relentless, capsize here.

No matter how duplicitous and insidious Zuo Zhong is said by others, people like himself know best how lucky it is to have such a senior officer who is not greedy for credit and does not blame him.

Everyone understands that it is not the promotion of the deputy director, many capable but no background people can only continue to hang out at the bottom, such as Gu Qi, Song Minghao and other intelligence department elders.

In other departments of the state government, there is no hard relationship and hard gold bars. If you want to be promoted, you can dream of it. The more important the position, the more critical the position, the more sincerity you will give to the officers.

Take Gucci's intelligence chief as an example, the meeting gift alone cannot be less than [-] oceans, and the thank you gift after the job is done is another count.

"MD!"

Gui Youguang had tears in his eyes, and it all depended on Zuo Zhong's operation, otherwise he might still be drinking the northwest wind on the outskirts of Beiping City. Let alone becoming a lieutenant-level officer, it would be considered a fate if he survived.

The situation in North China changed three times a day. The reincarnation rate of intelligence personnel was second only to the Northeast. The members of the Beiping station almost changed. Even the deputy station chief died. How could the headquarters be so comfortable.

He gritted his teeth and swore viciously: "If something really happens, I will lead people to kill all the underground parties in Shanghai. Our secret service is unwilling to get involved in some things, but it doesn't mean we are afraid of them."

"Okay, stop talking nonsense."

Wu Chunyang reprimanded the big bald head with a dark face, hid behind a fire hydrant and glanced at the nearby terrain, his brain was running fast, and then pointed to the distant bell tower and said firmly.

"You immediately surround it with people. There are many commanding heights in the direction of the gunshots, but they are all businesses and residences. The underground party doesn't have that much money to rent. The bell tower is free to enter and exit. The assassin must be there.

Remember, as long as you surround it, don't act rashly. In addition, notify other brothers to quickly block the road within one kilometer around the scene of the incident, and focus on checking the people with luggage.

Hearing the gunshots, the assassin should be using a Japanese-made Arisaka-style rifle. This kind of gun is very long and requires tools to carry and transfer it. "

He knew that no matter how angry he was, it would be of no avail. The most important thing now was to confirm the status of the deputy director. The arrest and revenge had to be put aside first, and they had to be stable.

"Okay, I'll go."

Gui Youguang's tone was a little unwilling. After speaking, he waved his hands and made a few gestures. Several members of the action team stooped to the opposite side of the road. He led another team from the middle of the road to the clock tower.

These people are the most elite operational forces of the Intelligence Section and even the Secret Service, with rich experience in actual combat. They understand that in the face of such a condescending gunman, survival is just a word, fast.

Running in an S-shape and irregular movements are courting death. The longer the exposure time and the larger the area in the shooting range, the more dangerous it is. Instead of doing useless work, it is better to get out of the shooting range as soon as possible.

Some of the spies knelt on one knee with their guns on guard, and some took the opportunity to leap forward. This cycle went on and on, and they quickly approached the clock tower. There was no hesitation or hesitation in their actions, and they were very professional.

After Wu Chunyang finished the arrangement, he turned his head and looked around, and saw a group of people running around with weapons in their hands, and some people lay there motionless with their buttocks pouted, as if they could deal with assassins in this way.

These people may not be all trash, but they lack a complete backup command system. In the case of losing three commanders one after another, it is inevitable that they will fight on their own, and it is fine if they don't run away directly.

But the most miserable one was the llama. This person's body was carried before, but after the gunfire, who could control the operation captain? He just threw it aside without even covering it with a cloth.

His body was twisted and lying on the curb, his gray eyes stared coldly at the spies present, and his strange gray complexion made people's scalp tingle.

Exposing corpses on the street.

This is what happens to dogs.

The Secret Service's reaction was much faster. Someone had already run towards another gunshot location, and the one who rushed to the front was the copper lock. This guy's tactical movements were decent, and he could see that he had worked hard.

Wu Chunyang withdrew his gaze, kicked his feet hard and jumped forward, moved from the fire hydrant to behind a row of cars, and walked along the road with a short body to touch Zuo Zhong's car little by little.

at the same time.

Xu Enzeng's head was buzzing, he was laughing and discussing things one second, and then he was dragged to the bottom of the car by his neck the next second, and the gunshot rang out before he could ask, it was too sudden.

Faced with this life-and-death matter, he swallowed, hugged his thighs even tighter, and made up his mind that he would not let go even if he died. Fortunately, he brought Zuo with him today, otherwise he would not escape death.

Sure enough, you have to be with people who are lucky. Dai Chunfeng can become the deputy director. In the final analysis, it depends on this student. Xu Enzeng is thoughtful.

Zuo Zhong didn't know what the other person was thinking, so he took off his shiny watch and put it on the ground. With the reflection of the dial, he carefully observed the movements on the clock tower, but unfortunately he didn't find anything.

This is also normal. The characteristic of assassins is that they can travel thousands of miles without a single blow. Of course, thousands of miles is a bit exaggerated. Retreat is certain, and the underground party will not just stay there and wait for them to round up.

There was a look of helplessness on his face. It was not unusual for an intelligence officer to encounter his own assassination. In a sense, it also proved the success of the latent, but it was too scary.

It was only a second, or even half a second, before those two bullets would hit his head or chest. What was even more worrying was that as the situation developed, such things would become more frequent.

Do you want to confess your identity to Old K?

A thought flashed through Zuo Zhong's mind, and he immediately dismissed it. It is undoubtedly dangerous to entrust your life to others, and in this line of work, suspicion and concealment have become a habit.

It's not that they don't believe in the organization, it's just that they know the direction of the historical tide, and why they have to touch each other. The catastrophe of the Xiaoliuqiu underground party many years later is enough to illustrate a truth.

——People must rely on themselves.

He took back his watch and fell into deep thought. Since he couldn't reveal his identity, he would use this matter to gain the trust of Baldhead and Dai Chunfeng. No one would have guessed that the person the underground party wanted to kill was the underground party.

"Swish"

"Quick, surround the bell tower."

A sound of footsteps and familiar voices came from the highway. Zuo Zhong was stunned for a moment, then tilted his head and looked outside, just in time to see Gui Youguang and the members of the action team marching side by side in two teams.

He opened his mouth and thought for a while, but in the end he didn't stop the other party. What can he ask his subordinates to do at this time, to admire his heroic posture hiding under the car? Forget it, that would be a shame.

When have I been in such a mess, how should I behave when it is spread out, when someone mentions the Special Commissioner of the Statistics and Investigation Bureau and the Deputy Director of the Secret Service, it will definitely not be a good thing to say.

Zuo Shen, the God of War under the car?
Zuo Zhong absolutely didn't want to be like Zhao Er, so he might as well just die, but if he didn't shout, it didn't mean others wouldn't shout. Seeing someone coming, Xu Enzeng yelled.

"Come on, I'm here with Commissioner Zuo, please come help me, that big bald head, I saw you, and your Deputy Director Zuo is lying on my stomach beside me, Brother Zuo, please say something."

Old Xu yelled hoarsely, as if he was afraid that others would not hear him. There was no way. As the chief of the first department, he knew the ability and level of his subordinates too well, and it was safer to follow the secret service.

"What am I"

Zuo Zhong really wanted to kick this Gou Ri to death, because he didn't think he was ashamed enough, right? A director and a deputy director were beaten to the bum by the underground party, so they had to call for people to come and watch.

"Pfft."

Gui Youguang thought he had received professional emotional control training, and he could do it without changing his face when Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, but today he couldn't help laughing during the task, showing his white teeth.

Knowing that Zuo Zhong was fine, he turned his head and ordered with a smile: "Everyone, hurry up, the deputy director is watching us, block all the entrances and exits, no matter men, women, old or young are allowed to leave this place."

"Yes."

The people in the intelligence department's operation team replied with winks, Xu Enzeng has seen a lot of slack, and this is the first time the deputy director has seen it.

Zuo Zhong could see the expressions of these guys clearly, his teeth were itching with anger, and he thought that if it wasn't for the old brothers, I would have thrown all of you to the northeast, no, Japan.

At this time, Xu Enzeng took a sneaky look to confirm that it was safe, then let go of someone's thigh calmly, wiped his shiny back, and pretended to discuss work.

"Special commissioner, it's a bit of a coincidence that these two assassins came here, including the people who killed the llama and injured Shi Zhenmei. The underground party seems to have known that we set up an ambush. What do you think?"

"nice."

Zuo Zhong narrowed his eyes. After all, Xu Enzeng had been in the intelligence agency for several years. Of course he could tell from such a simple question. It seemed that he had to be fooled by the other party, so he spoke.

"The person who killed Captain Luo was Sun Kai from the White Blood Cell Project. This person is a veteran underground party member. He may have been reluctant to be instigated by you at the beginning, but this time he found an opportunity to betray him again.

Judging by his actions, it is obvious that he came here with the determination to die, which is terrible, so I personally think that the intelligence value of similar infiltration plans is not high, because it is impossible to tell whether the insider is reliable or not. "

Xu Enzeng suddenly felt enlightened after hearing his analysis, and he was relieved, as long as there were no more problems at the Shanghai station, as for the white blood cell plan, it really needs to be studied further.

"Section Chief, you can come out now."

Wu Chunyang's head quietly appeared under the car, with a faint smile on his face, obviously he has learned the essence of emotional management, no matter how funny he sees, he will never laugh.

(The matter of the elders has been dealt with, and it will return to normal tomorrow)
(End of this chapter)