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Chapter 586
Yu Xingle was in a bit of a dilemma. The use of armed personnel in Shili Yangchang was a very sensitive matter, and a little carelessness would cause international disputes. As a community leader, he could easily become a scapegoat.

But Shangfeng had an order, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and replied: "Report to the deputy director, there are a total of 142 armed operators in Shanghai in the East China District, and they will be assembled within an hour. Please give instructions."

"it is good."

Zuo Zhong patted the armrest of the sofa: "Let them go to the Yokohama Bridge on Beichuan Provincial Road to wait immediately, use gunshots as a signal, and surround the target from both sides of the bridge after hearing the gunshots, but they are not allowed to step into the road.

At that time, my order will prevail. Everyone will carry long and short weapons, and the bullets will be loaded. I just want to see the level of personnel training in your East China region. Old Yu, please don't let me down. "

Yu Xingle's face changed drastically when he heard the words. Beichuan Provincial Road was a road built by the concession outside its jurisdiction without authorization, which is the so-called semi-concession. The road belongs to the concession area, and the two sides belong to the Huajie area.

Therefore, this piece of land is neither completely under the administration of the Ministry of Industry, nor is it completely under the administration of the Shanghai Special City Government in the Chinese sector. Everyone wants to monopolize it, but they can't completely rule out the influence of the other party.

As a result, the Concession patrolled the streets to maintain law and order, while the Republic of China police were still stationed along the roadside. The houses and alleys on Xiangjie Street had to be nailed with the concession's doorplates and paid taxes according to regulations.

It is conceivable how complicated the situation in this place is. Now Zuo Zhong has sent armed agents to Yokohama Bridge. Once there is a conflict with the military and police personnel in the concession, he will have to go to the prison to count lice tomorrow.

Think again.

Yu Xingle lowered his head slightly, and reminded in a low voice: "Deputy Director, this place is intertwined with China and the West, both in the middle and in the west. Back then, Beiyang and the Guofu had discussed with the concession to take it back, but there was no result.

If we act rashly, we are afraid that we will give excuses to the public concession and give them an excuse to put pressure on Jinling. I think it is better to take a long-term plan, and it is best to get the approval of the headquarters."

"Major Yu."

Zuo Zhong raised his hand to interrupt him, and said in a serious tone: "If we don't do anything, the foreigners won't put pressure on it, it's wrong, they will still find reasons to threaten the government, this is the nature of foreigners.

You are also a professional intelligence officer who has been trained in Red Russia. Don't learn the stuff of the officialdom. There is no room for double-dealing in matters of stance. It is better to make a major incident occasionally than nothing.

Isn't there a saying that a crying child has milk? Besides, if you don't make mistakes, how can the officer beat you up? You are as slippery as a loach. After a long time, it will inevitably arouse Shangfeng's disgust. "

Speaking of this, Zuo Zhong took a meaningful look at Yu Xingle: "You have been in the district for a long time, if you can't impress the leaders and deputy directors, your future may come to an end.

Of course, you can also put all the responsibility on me. After all, the Secret Service is a military unit, and you have to follow orders. That’s all for now. You can choose what to do. "

When he mentioned this, he took a sip from the teacup and didn't care about Yu Xingle's face changing, and he became more and more contemptuous of this guy in his heart, too aware of current affairs, sometimes it's not a good thing.

In order to preserve the glory, wealth and life, the other party jumped from the underground party to the fruit party, and in order to secure the position of the East China district chief, he wasted his time with an attitude of not doing good, which is really hateful.

If he arranges it, this person may be more suitable for research work, such as setting up a chemical laboratory for intelligence operations, which happens to be very good at research on explosives and drugs.

On the side, Yu Xingle was sweating profusely. Zuo Zhong's title changed from Lao Yu to District Chief Yu, obviously expressing his dissatisfaction. If he insulted the deputy director, he would be in big trouble.

Everyone knows that when Deputy Director Dai takes control of the Bureau of Statistics and Investigation and takes over as the Director, the other party is likely to serve as the Director of the Secret Service and important positions in the Bureau's headquarters, and he must not be offended.

Don't forget the nickname of the smiling tiger. People who are targeted by him will end badly. Zhao Lijun and Tang Zong, the old men of the Secret Service, are still eating sand in the northwest. It is said that they will never return to Jinling in this life.

So Yu Xingle stood up abruptly, saluted and said: "Yes, I will make arrangements for the humble officer now, I will bear the consequences of today's actions, and I have nothing to do with you, the deputy director."

"Hahaha, that's right, don't worry, I, Zuo, never let my subordinates sweat and cry, and I sent people to Yokohama Bridge just in case." Zuo laughed twice and patted him on the shoulder.

Gu Qi and the others present winked at each other, and the corners of their mouths slightly raised. Wu Jingzhong opened the door with sharp eyesight, and accompanied Yu Xingle out to make a phone call, and the room became quiet.

"Old Song, Xu Enzeng has informed you."

Zuo Zhong suddenly asked Song Minghao, and then said with a smile, "They are all colleagues in the same bureau. I gave him the chance to prove his innocence. I hope our Director Xu can seize it."

The bald head almost killed Lao Xu because of the case of being killed by the police in India. Fortunately, Er Chen didn't believe his little cousin had the guts to intercede, so the bald head was given some time.

But if Xu Enzeng can't find the murderer in a short period of time, he still won't be able to escape the prison and the execution ground. The other party should pay attention to the news from his side, after all, it's a matter of killing people.

"I notified in the afternoon, and I told the other party that the patrol house found clues to the murder of the police near the old shelter. As long as they keep an eye on the patrol house, they will be able to find the culprit.

The brother who was monitoring the first station sent back news that the surname Xu personally led the team after receiving the information, and all the personnel from the first Shanghai station were dispatched. According to observations, they were all carrying weapons, and they seemed to be planning to rob people. "

Song Minghao replied in a low voice. Thinking of Xu Enzeng's thank you on the phone, a gloating smile appeared on his face. The person who remembers to eat or not to call is the kind of person who deserves to be cheated by the deputy director.

"that's fine."

Zuo Zhong nodded in satisfaction, then looked up at Gu Qi: "For the public concession, if they want to bring the target back to the general patrol house, they can only take the Beichuan Provincial Road, and we will do it halfway in the Huajie area.

There are many newly built residential areas on both sides of this road. Among the residents are many expatriates from Japan, Britain, the United States, Portugal, Russia, India, Germany and other countries. The source and composition of the population are more complex than those in other areas.

加上有茶食店40家、呢绒绸布店8家、五金颜料店11家、南货店2家、水果店2家，往来客人和商旅不少，行动时一定要注意分寸。”

If it weren't for the sensitivity of the Beichuan Provincial Road, Zuo Zhong would not have let the Secret Service Headquarters take the lead. With Xu Enzeng as the leader, even if something happened later, the first person to hit the board was Xu.

It's a fair deal to save the other party's life, and it's a fair deal. He rubbed his chin and felt that he is really a good person, and his noble sentiments have been sublimated again.

"Understood, Deputy Director."

Gu Qi knew what Zuo Zhong meant. If there was a firefight with the patrol house, it would deviate from the original intention of the plan. To make things bigger without getting out of control would really test the level of the commander.

He decided to have a chat with the people in East China after arriving at the scene, so as to prevent someone from shooting their guns. Compared with the spies in the headquarters, he was not at ease in the ability of those people to deal with tense situations.

While talking, Yu Xingle and Wu Jingzhong came back again, Zuo Zhong looked at his watch and said, "Hurry up and eat something, after eating, go to Yokohama Bridge and wait for the target, Chunyang has already brought people there.

The old rules, from now on the same action, including me, are not allowed to communicate with the outside world without authorization, you are all old intelligence, I don't need to explain some things, everyone can do it for themselves. "

"Yes."

Everyone sat down one after another in response, and ate the meals they had prepared long ago in silence. The only sound in the room was the clash of bowls and chopsticks. After 10 minutes, Zuo Zhong wiped the corner of his mouth and said something.

"Let's go, don't keep the guests waiting."

Following an order, everyone put down the tableware in unison, got up and walked out of the hotel in a single file, got into the car and drove towards the Yokohama Bridge.

Looking at Gu Qi's shelter again, following the sound of toilet flushing, Ikuta Takashi walked out of the toilet drunkenly, turned his head to look at the wall clock on the wall, and frowned.

Old Dou went out for half an hour. Does it take so long to make a phone call? This made him feel a little uneasy. He always felt that something was wrong, so he went to the window to look outside.

everything is normal.

Brightly lit streets, bustling pedestrians, yelling merchants, and cars parked on the side of the road, Takaki Ikuta thought about it with his remaining rationality, and decided to leave here first.

Regardless of whether Lao Dou was delayed by the matter or not, as an official of the Japanese consulate, it is best not to stay in unfamiliar places for too long, otherwise it will easily arouse the suspicion of those colleagues.

Having made up his mind, he quickly wrote a note and made an appointment with Laodou for the next meeting, then walked out of the room, turned off the light, and staggered down the stairs holding onto the stairs.

If Zuo Zhong was here, he would definitely tell his son-in-law, the car hit a wall, you knew it was turning, the stock went up, you knew you bought it, and the snot fell out of your mouth, you knew it was dumped, it was too late.

As soon as Takashi Ikuta stepped out of the stairs, countless flashlights shone on his face. Before he could react in time, he was thrown down by someone, and then someone shouted in surprise.

"Caught it! It's Ikuta."

Acting Inspector Kuang Fuan came over upon hearing the sound, grabbed his hair to identify his face carefully, raised his right hand and announced with a righteous face: "Evil does not suppress justice, this person is the suspect in the migratory bird poaching case."

"Peng~Peng~"

This is the sound of the spotlight of the camera. A group of reporters who did not know where they got the news surrounded the scene of the arrest, and the surrounding citizens who did not know the truth also gathered together.

With his head pressed against the cold ground, Takashi Ikuta suddenly came to his senses and struggled hoarsely: "Hachi, let me go. I am a diplomat of the Empire of Japan. You have no right to arrest me."

(End of this chapter)