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Chapter 747 Another Shot in the Hip

"Woo~"

The car with the military license plate was speeding on the flat concrete road. Gu Qi looked at the silent Zuo Zhong, feeling agitated.

When they just picked up the plane, they didn't say anything to their always kind deputy director, and directly got into the car and ordered the driver to go back to Honggong Temple.

Gui Youguang and Shen Dongxin, two old subordinates and old friends, did not even respond to the initiative to say hello, obviously extremely angry.

Following Zuo Zhong for more than three years, he knew very well the temper of the old chief. The calmer he is now, the more violent the storm will be.

That's right, since the establishment of the Secret Service, no one has dared to ambush them except for the gang of daring underground parties and Japanese spies.

This is not only a matter of face, but also means that the secret service's control over Jinling has declined. This is a very dangerous signal.

If intelligence agencies can't even control the capital of their own country, anti-espionage and anti-evil, anti-espionage and anti-espionage are all empty talk.

Gu Qi was thinking about how to explain the attack on the investigators later, when Zuo Zhong suddenly opened his mouth with his eyes closed.

"Old Gu, how is Chunyang?"

"Fortunately."

Gu Qi pretended to be relaxed and smiled, and replied in a low voice: "I was shot in the buttocks, the operation was performed by Dr. Ling himself, and the recovery is not bad.

The wound looks huge, but as long as it is well cultivated, it will definitely not leave sequelae. I am afraid that the future siblings will mind, hahaha.

Speaking of which, this guy is also unlucky. He has the most injuries in the department. I don't dare to go with him on the next mission. "

"It doesn't matter, why does a man have to worry about not having a wife?"

Zuo Zhong slowly opened his eyes, made a very unkind joke, then his face changed, and he turned his head to look at the other party with a serious expression.

"What is going on this time, the telegram sent to me is vague, there is no case history, and there is no information on the suspect.

As the head of the intelligence section, is this how you work, Old Gu, ah Old Gu, we can't rest on our laurels.

The Japanese are about to make a move. If a bunch of gangsters can't be dealt with, how can you let me trust you with important tasks. "

"Deputy Director, I"

Gu Qi suddenly sweated profusely and was so frightened that he could not speak. He quickly clenched his fists, took two deep breaths, and introduced the relevant situation.

"Some time ago, the black market in Jinling was rampant, and various prohibited items were banned repeatedly, and more than 100 young children were trafficked on the side of the road.

Following Shangfeng's instructions, our Secret Service will take the lead in cracking the case, with the cooperation of the Police Department, to resolutely destroy the smuggling and human trafficking organizations in the city.

Human traffickers are easy to catch, and it didn't take long for us to crack down on several gangs. The difficulty is that smuggling is prohibited, and the water here is very deep.

According to preliminary investigations, most of the organizers of the smuggling activities are gangsters, and the actual controllers behind the scenes involve high-level government officials.

For example, the Kong family, the Song family, and the Chen family, we have not found out who are the specific royal relatives, so we can only say that this is not an isolated phenomenon. "

four families,

Not a good thing.

Under their influence, the so-called Golden Ten Years was just a joke, Zuo Zhong cursed secretly, and nodded calmly on the surface.

Seeing this, Gu Qi breathed a sigh of relief. Gods fight with mortals and suffer, and there are some things he can't control, so he changed the subject and talked about the specific process.

"That day, Wu Chunyang led a team to perform inspection tasks in the warehouse at the riverside wharf, and returned at 12:[-] pm. There were three vehicles and [-] brothers.

When passing by an alley, someone blocked the road with a truck. Chunyang sensed that the situation was not good, and immediately asked people to get out of the car to defend.

Sure enough, the road they came on was also blocked, and about 50 gunmen launched an attack using Jin-made Thompson submachine guns.

The other party did not have a uniform uniform, and the shouting and actions were standard gangster style. The accent was more complicated, and people from all over the place had it.

Since it was an ordinary field mission, our people only carried short guns, and suffered heavy losses in the first 30 seconds, with 3 people killed and 5 injured. "

When talking about casualties, Gu Qi quietly looked at Zuo Zhong's face and found that the deputy director was not angry, so he continued.

"Fortunately, Chunyang put a light machine gun in the trunk just in case, otherwise they will be in danger, it is a blessing in misfortune.

After 10 minutes of firefight, the gunman retreated, leaving only 9 dead bodies and the weapons used, and the trucks blocking the road were also set ablaze by him. "

"Very professional."

After listening to Zuo Zhong's comments, first of all, using tools and the environment to create an ambush site is not something that ordinary gangsters can do.

This not only requires a good knowledge of the route of Wu Chunyang and others, but also needs to be on the spot of the ambush, and even rehearse in advance.

In addition, the opponent left decisively after 10 minutes, which means that these people are well-trained, and there are special people in charge of directing operations.

Don't think that it is easy to retreat at a unified time point. Ordinary soldiers and troops can be regarded as elite if they can comply with orders and prohibitions.

At the same time, 10 minutes happened to be the fastest time for Jinling Gendarmerie to dispatch, and most people would not know such sensitive information.

The last point is that the other party did not forget to destroy the evidence when running away, which is enough to show that their psychological quality and tacit understanding are very high.

The shooter is likely to have a military background.

The problem is Wu Chunyang's whereabouts.
The Secret Service has clearly stipulated that during the mission, operatives are not allowed to take the same route, the purpose is to prevent being ambushed by the enemy.

Even if there is an insider in the place, it is impossible to know which route Wu Chunyang will take, unless the other party has deployed manpower on all routes.

If this is the case, the energy of the ambush setter is a bit scary. To be able to mobilize such a large-scale gunman, the identity is definitely not simple.

either have the right to
either have money,

Either rich and powerful.

Zuo Zhong couldn't help thinking of the three families of Kong, Song and Chen mentioned by Gu Qi just now, and after thinking quietly for a long time, he raised a new question.

"Are there any clues from the traces left at the scene, such as guns, people, and vehicles? They couldn't have fallen from the sky.

By the way, what about Ma Tianchang, the Cao Gang would definitely get wind of such a big matter, so why didn't he report it to the department.

This matter needs to be investigated clearly, and you must remain vigilant against such gangsters who have no position, and you must not be soft-hearted.

Use it when it should be used, and discard it when it should be discarded. You must not let the other party form a tendency to be too big to drop, understand. "

"Understandable."

Gu Qi replied respectfully, and then took out a document and began to report: "The gun has been inspected and was manufactured in Jin Province the year before last.

Through the serial number query, more than 1000 guns were produced in this batch and sold to Guangdong Province, Zhejiang Province, Shandong Province, and Northwest China.

Due to the different levels of management of guns in various places and the fact that the administration is fragmented, it is impossible to track the whereabouts of guns one by one.

We also took photos of the 9 gunmen who were killed and issued an investigation report to Jinling and surrounding provinces and cities, but there is no news so far.

Dr. Ling said that these people have thick fingers and strong necks, and they should have kung fu and have received professional training in fighting against blows.

Those who meet these conditions are nothing more than special groups such as retired soldiers, bodyguards, and bodyguards. The possibility of active soldiers is not high.

Because it is impossible to hide from us the mobilization of so many soldiers in Jinling, I have handed over the investigation work to Song Minghao and Wu Jingzhong.

The truck was stolen by the other party, and the original owner was a foreign company. The investigation found no problems, and only kept monitoring.

After the incident, the military police came after hearing the gunshots, and tracked the murderer all the way to the river, where the traces disappeared immediately, presumably he left by boat. "

not bad,
The direction of investigation is fine.

Zuo Zhong's face brightened a little, but he thought that there had been no reaction at all for so many days after the incident happened, so he said sternly.

"Several brothers were sacrificed, and the boss was ordered to recuperate at home and couldn't come forward. Why didn't his surname Zheng and Zhang Yifu stand up.

Niang Xipi, each of them only cared about the black gauze hat on his head, completely disregarding the affection of his fellow robes, what is the difference between this and one place.

No, it's not even as good as one place, Xu Enzeng's scum of the party knows how to make decisions for his subordinates, I think they should just go home and forget it.

I am also afraid of this, and I am also afraid of that. We are the emperor's confidantes when we do intelligence work. If we lose people, it means the chairman loses people. "

He can guess what everyone is thinking now, if a boss doesn't support his subordinates, why should they work for you, because you are ugly.

If it is not handled well, the morale of the soldiers accumulated over the years may be lost in one day, and how they will fight against the Japanese in the future.

Zuo Zhong looked at the gate of Hong Gong Temple not far away through the front windshield, raised his hand to fasten the Feng Ji button, and said something darkly.

"If you can't find it, then don't check it."

"You mean"

Gu Qi was a little confused, and just about to ask Zuo Zhong what he meant, the car drove past the guard post and stopped in front of the office building of the Secret Service.

The leaders, including Zheng Tingbing, Zhang Yifu, and Li Qiwu, had been waiting for a long time for the news of Smiley Tiger's return.

Not only the chiefs of the various departments, but also all the small secret agents who had no missions also lined up in several rows, ready to be inspected by Deputy Director Zuo.

When the car came to a complete stop, Gu Qi hurriedly jumped out of the car and went around to the other side, opened the door with one hand, and blocked the upper edge of the door frame with the other hand.

A few seconds later, Zuo Zhong, who was wearing a colonel's military uniform, stepped out of the car, and the three triangle gold stars on the collar were shining brightly under the lights.

"stand at attention."

"Hello sir!"

A captain in front of the queue shouted loudly, and everyone present saluted, only Zheng Tingbing muttered and didn't know what he was talking about.

Zuo Zhong glanced at him and Zhang Yifu, nodded to his subordinates, and then strode up to the steps of the office building to scan everyone.

Facing the sharp eyes of the deputy director, the casual people became quiet, and the hearts of those who had ghosts in their hearts were beating wildly.

But most of the secret agents were very excited. When the deputy director came, the brothers would be able to avenge their revenge. When the deputy director came, they would have a backer.

"Take a break."

Zuo Zhong was silent for a while and replied softly. After everyone made a move, he looked at his watch, and then raised his head to issue an order.

"It's seven o'clock in the evening, and I'll give you thirteen hours. I'll see the leaders of all the big and small gangs in Jinling City before eight o'clock tomorrow morning.

Bring me back all those bosses, accountants, masters, bosses who are on hand and who sell stolen goods, and no one is allowed to be missed.

I don't care what bullshit big shots are behind them, if someone from the secret service is moved, they must be prepared to die, can it be done? "

"can!"

"can!"

"can!"

The little spies were all excited and shouted three times loudly. They had been waiting for this day for a long time, wishing they could rush out and arrest people immediately.

Over the past few years, the Secret Service has gained a great reputation by catching spies and eradicating traitors. If they are beaten and do not fight back, they will become a real joke.

The members of the intelligence department in the crowd were also gearing up, Song Minghao, Gui Youguang, Wu Jingzhong, and Shen Dongxin were eager to try.

The big bald head wiped his head, his eyes gleamed fiercely, and he thought to himself that he could finally let go of his hands and feet and do a big job, it's really a mother's relief.

He has a very good relationship with Wu Chunyang. His brother was shot, and of course he must avenge this revenge, and he must show some color to some people.

The most embarrassing ones belonged to Zheng Tingbing and Zhang Yifu. Because they were afraid of offending others, they had no choice but to pretend to be deaf and dumb, and became cowards.

This caused many staff members to see them as if they were transparent people, not to mention saluting and saying hello, without stopping.

To be an official for this sake,

What a failure.

Zuo Zhong pretended not to see the two with flushed faces, waved his right hand to signal for immediate action, and quietly called Gu Qi to his side.

Seeing the teams of spies leaving the Secret Service and going to various places to carry out arrest missions, he stepped forward and ordered in a low voice.

"Find some leaflets from the underground party, and then find a black market warehouse to put things in secretly. You should do this yourself and keep it a secret."

Gucci was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and quickly realized that since there is no evidence, it is possible to create evidence, so he quickly promised.

"Don't worry, nothing will go wrong."

"Well, let's go."

Zuo Zhong smiled with satisfaction. Being an official in the party-state is depraved, and being a good official is even more depraved. As for why you don't talk about honest officials, this~ is not important.

In short, with the underground party's death-free gold medal, he dared to touch the royal relatives, and it was December 1936.

The bald head is in Chang'an for the past few days, and after two more days, the other party won't care about these small things anymore, and his chance will come.

(End of this chapter)